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2025 xmas & last art I made before 2026 hit. With some extras ❤️

#mixels #I just wanted an excuse to draw Slumbo in a santa dress #worth it!#slumbo #flurr #lunk #chomly #slusho #tentro #my art #tagging this ships too because I enjoy em. and it was lowkey the intention for the extra drawings #chombo #flusho #lunktro

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very proud of this piece so im posting this here #awesomeness

#shut up cupid #cupid.png #mixels #chomly #slumbo #chombo #this is supposed to be one of my two drawings for new years LOL

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#neopets #churby #chombo #churombomb

I have done Amazing Island fan art beyond Peggy... just never made it past the sketchbook. This particular one was made when Alpharad streamed Amazing Island. This is a collection of just a few of the “creations” that came out of that stream/video. Some day I’ll actually digitally draw/color this and it’ll be glorious.

#Amazing Island #Alpharad #Chombo #Fuku

Study Buddies || Chombo

@itstombokopoli

Finals were coming up, and Charlie sort of, kind of, loved finals season.

Because when finals season crash-landed onto campus, Charlie finally had something in common with all the other students. He passed the campus and saw the library lit up in gold. He could wander the aisles, restless, bags under his eyes, and bump into his fellow night owls. They were all comrades. Soldiers. Marching off to the same battle, until test day rolled in.

He also loved finals season because people asked him for his notes. Charlie was a meticulous, excellent, Type A neurotic note-taker. He color-coded everything, wielded his highlighters like weapons, and laminated his flash cards. Many wanted to borrow them, and Tombo Kopoli was one such fellow pre-med student. They had their anatomy class together, and whereas Charlie was ahead, Tombo, apparently, was behind.

And so Charlie was meeting Tombo in the library late, on his rare free night when he wasn’t working a shift at the hospital. It made him antsy, his brain full of his favourite patients’ last stats, but he was trying to ignore all those jumbles of numbers and think anatomy instead. He found a table and spread out all his stuff, tapping the table to give his hand something to do. Tap tap tap. The meter picked up as the minute went on: taptaptaptap.

He started, nearly pitching back in the chair, when he heard someone say his name.

“Oh! Tombo-- oh, hi! Hey! Hi, uh-- I didn’t see you!” stuttered Charlie. He pitched the chair forward again and it rocked back onto all four legs. “I um, dunno what you needed help with so I brought everything, really.” He gestured toward their textbook and Charlie’s own personal copies of books related to anatomy.