#clickclicksplat

as long as you edit the url in some way (italic, removing the :, strikes, etc) that also works!

Unassuming pedestrians may not notice a single lone ranger camping out in a tree until he launches the first water balloon. Whatever the mysterious blue liquid inside is, it doesn’t smell pretty.

“Wahahaha! Look out below!” 

Splat!

✢ — Callie had never been more excited to see something in her life. Well, maybe her grandfather after he had been held hostage, or maybe her bed after the most recent splatfest, but that was irrelevant. She saw something she was familiar with, another inkling. She ran up to the other as fast as she could, and sputtered out questions as fast as she could.

     “You have no idea how glad I am to see another inkling! There’s all these humans here, like the rising sea levels never happened..! Do you know what’s going on?! They should all be inklings, right? I know that scientist said some crazy stuff, but none of that is actually possible, right? Right?”

So, I’ve taken some time to order out my threads and such by making a Thread Tracker! It’s not the cleanist, but it basically:

Lists out all the characters I’m interacting with and their blog urls

Keeps track of how many threads I have going with those characters[I only have one each right now, but you never know so I did it]

Keeps track of how many words each of those threads is

Also keeps track of total word count in interaction with said character

Links to each thread for those who want to read

and keeps track of if I owe you or you owe me

So I’ve got everyone involved with me in the tags for this. If I missed you let me know! Also don’t be afraid to poke me if I’ve forgotten to update the tracker at least three days after one of us responds. That’s what it’s here for after all! It’s made moot if I forget to update it [and I’m very forgetful so it’s bound to happen]~ Please and thank you.

“Look it’s an easy enough question.”

くコ:彡 — “Splattershot?”

“No, kid, we don’t have one of those... whatever that is.”

“Splat Charger?”

“Look, kid-”

“Do you at LEAST have an Ink Roller?”

“We have paint rollers, but if you’re throwing these weird names out to me, then I highly doubt it’s what you’re looking for.”

“Ugh...” Obviously frustrated, the male Inkling stormed off from the weird store and into the aisles where he could find... anything, really. The paint here is probably far more different than the ink that the Inklings use. But the clerk, ooooh man, he just wanted to slap him with his tentacles so badly...

But he sighed as he started to wander aimlessly in a toy weapon section of the store, not paying any attention to his surroundings when suddenly-

*clunk*

He knocked heads with someone else, causing him to fall flat on his rear, rubbing his head and groaning in slight pain. “Sorry, sorry, I wasn’t watching where I was-” The Inkling was just about to finish his sentence until his eyes opened and looked at the person in front of him.

Another Inkling.

(( "there are better places to take a nap than on the street, you know?"