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So I’ve been meaning to post something like these for a while. I came across @messinwitheddie’s Invader Zim au I think back in late 2019 or early 2020. Since then these little guys have been invading my sketchbooks which resulted in a few oc’s. 

The first pic is The Weaver who is an Irken goddess who created the universe from her own silk. She gave Irk the sun using 1 gold eye, the moon w/her large silver eye, & stars using her smaller eyes, so she was usually depicted by early Irkens as only having 1 eye. (Her eyes grew back though). 

The Irkens in the middle are some of The Weaver’s smeets who are known as The Unravelers. They’re essentially tiny death gods & tricksters since they’re notorious for stealing snacks from under frylord’s noses. The Weaver’s swarm have many mutations that are no longer part of modern Irken biology, such as multiple eyes, setae hair, & pincers. You’d be hard pressed to find a smeet w/out any of those traits.

Finally, the last 3 are The Wardrobe Trio; from left to right there’s Hemm, Twill, & Millin. Hemm is the oldest of the bunch at over 850 yrs old. She’s actually one of the two of her generation to continue serving the empire as most of her former coworkers have either passed or retired. Next is Twill who is in her prime at roughly 220 yrs & is expected to take over Hemm’s positions as Head Tailor once the latter passes. She takes great pride in her work & is brimming w/confidence. Most who have met her think she’s stuck up which may be a little true, but they can’t deny that she does fantastic work. Then last but not least is Millin. Millin is fresh from the smeetery & is still learning the ropes from her two superiors. She was handpicked by Twill after noticing her clothes were different from the other young adults. It turned out that she often made &/or mended her own clothing due to taller smeets stealing or tearing her clothes. While she has no complaints about being part of the Tallest’s personal fleet, she’s very much worried that she’ll be replaced & re-encoded despite Twill’s pep talks that she fully intends to bring out her potential. 

Bill Millin, a Scottish bagpiper who played highland tunes as his fellow commandos landed on a Normandy beach on D-Day and lived to see his bravado immortalised in the 1962 classic war film “The Longest Day”.

Bill Millin was born in Glasgow on July 14, 1922, the son of a policeman, and lived with his family in Canada as a child before returning to Scotland.

Mr. Millin was a 21-year-old private in Britain’s First Special Service Brigade when his unit landed on the strip of coast the Allies code-named Sword Beach, near the French city of Caen at the eastern end of the invasion front chosen by the Allies for the landings on June 6, 1944.

By one estimate, about 4,400 Allied troops died in the first 24 hours of the landings, about two-thirds of them Americans.

The young piper was approached shortly before the landings by the brigade’s commanding officer, Brig. Simon Fraser, who as the 15th Lord Lovat was the hereditary chief of the Clan Fraser and one of Scotland’s most celebrated aristocrats. Against orders from World War I that forbade playing bagpipes on the battlefield because of the high risk of attracting enemy fire, Lord Lovat, then 32, asked Private Millin to play on the beachhead to raise morale.

When Private Millin demurred, citing the regulations, he recalled later, Lord Lovat replied: “Ah, but that’s the English War Office. You and I are both Scottish, and that doesn’t apply.”

After wading ashore in waist-high water that he said caused his kilt to float, Private Millin reached the beach, then marched up and down, unarmed, playing the tunes Lord Lovat had requested, including “Highland Laddie” and “Road to the Isles.”

With German troops raking the beach with artillery and machine-gun fire, the young piper played on as his fellow soldiers advanced through smoke and flame on the German positions, or fell on the beach. The scene provided an emotional high point in “The Longest Day.”

In later years Mr. Millin told the BBC he did not regard what he had done as heroic. When Lord Lovat insisted that he play, he said, “I just said ‘O.K.,’ and got on with it.” He added: “I didn’t notice I was being shot at. When you’re young, you do things you wouldn’t dream of doing when you’re older.”

He said he found out later, after meeting Germans who had manned guns above the beach, that they didn’t shoot him “because they thought I was crazy.”

Other British commandos cheered and waved, Mr. Millin recalled, though he said he felt bad as he marched among ranks of wounded soldiers needing medical help. But those who survived the landings offered no reproach.

“I shall never forget hearing the skirl of Bill Millin’s pipes,” one of the commandos, Tom Duncan, said years later. “As well as the pride we felt, it reminded us of home, and why we were fighting there for our lives and those of our loved ones.”

Lovat, Millin and the commandos then advanced from Sword Beach to Pegasus Bridge, which was being heroically defended by the men of the 2nd Battalion The Ox & Bucks Light Infantry (6th Airborne Division) who had landed in the very early hours of D-Day by glider. Arriving at Pegasus Bridge, Lovat and his men marched across to the sound of Millin’s bagpipes under heavy fire. Twelve men died, shot through their berets. To better understand the sheer bravery of this action, later detachments of the commandos were instructed to rush across the bridge in small groups, protected by their helmets.

In 2008, French bagpipers started a fund to erect a statue of Mr. Millin near the landing site.

Millin’s actions on D-Day were immortalised in the 1962 film, ‘The Longest Day’ where Lord Lovat was played by Peter Lawford and Billie Millin was played by Pipe Major Leslie de Laspee, later the Queen Mother’s official piper. Millin saw further action in the Netherlands and Germany before being demobbed in 1946.

After the war, he worked on Lord Lovat’s estate near Inverness, but found the life too quiet and took a job as a piper with a traveling theater company. In the late 1950s, he trained in Glasgow as a psychiatric nurse and eventually settled in Devon, retiring in 1988.  He visited the United States several times, lecturing on his D-Day experiences.

He died from complications from a stroke on August 2010 in Devon. He was 88 years old.