Author: siblingsafixin

bellanotte-studios:

Duct Tape Don’t Fix Everything

Closed starter for @siblings-a-fixin

[Scene opens on a wide shot of HEAD ANIMATOR’S STUDIO, which transitions to a mid shot of the HEAD ANIMATOR, brow furrowed, anxiously surveying the offscreen damage to the Fourth Wall]

HA: *finally reaches a decision and picks up the phone, dialing the FOURTH WALL REPAIRMAN, chewing their lip nervously as they wait for someone to pick up*

[Cut to a medium close-up of BEHIND A CARTOON BARN, where the FOURTH WALL REPAIRMAN and MARIE are pushing on the unseen Fourth Wall. The screen is noticeably narrower than the previous shot. It expands as the blobs push, until a soft *click* is heard.]]

REPAIRMAN: Whew, glad that’s over.

MARIE: Nods, wiping her brow.

REPAIRMAN: Now let’s get over to–

Stops, as a telephone rings from inside his toolbox. Marie jumps slightly, obviously not used to the Repairman getting calls.

REPAIRMAN: …Now, who could that be? Opens toolbox and pulls out a yellow rotary phone, still ringing. He picks up. …Hello?

banes-somnus-keep:

thegoombs:

aceremuslupin:

dankmemecentral1:

I can’t believe this is real!

of course it’s fucking anish kapoor

Of course this is how he uses Vantablack. Of course.

@siblings-a-fixin

You missed a spot

“…Damge RARELY comes from the other side like that… huh.”

thesecretfacility:

ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ᴍᴜsᴇs—ᴜɴɪᴛᴇ!

ᴡᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ 20 ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ ɪs ᴀ ғᴜɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ—ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɪᴛ ɪs! ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜɴ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ’ᴛ sᴛᴏᴘ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ʜɪᴛs 30. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ᴘʟᴇɴᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴀᴅ.

ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ʙʟᴏɢs—ɪғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴜsᴇ ɪs 30+ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴘᴏsᴛ sᴏ ᴜs “ᴏʟᴅɪᴇs” ᴄᴀɴ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ!

askfriskcharaandasriel:

siblings-a-fixin:

[[ @askfriskcharaandasriel from here ]]

“…Oh…” the Repairman said, putting the extinguisher down. “Well, I’m sure she’d like that…”

He looked at Marie, who turned her helmet back into a bow and shrugged.

“Well, you said we were gonna be around this world for a bit,” she said to the Repairman. Turning to Frisk, she asked “So, you think we could come along? It would be a nice time to catch up.”

“Um, if we do that,” the Repairman interjected, “We’re gonna have to break away sometimes, just to work on the Wall. Sorry ‘bout that…”

“Oh, it’s fine!” He grinned, “I could show you around our quiet little town a bit while you guys are here!” He started collecting his things, slipping his shoes on and the like, “So, what broke the wall this time?”

“Oh, I don’t know,” the Repairman shrugged. “My light only tells me
where and how bad the break is, not who did it. Besides, in a world like
this, it’s really anyone’s guess.”

He chuckled.

“So, what’s been going on?” Marie asked. “It sure has been a while…”

“Whoa- Hey!” Susumu was already liking what she was hearing. “It’s
not like our music, but it’s great!” She then looked at the other girls
to see what they thought.

Bowyetta, Bonk and Quartz seemed to be enjoying the music as much as
Susumu was. Beep, however, was hanging back slightly. She looked up when
she noticed Cat Slime looking at her. “Ah- I’m sorry,” she apologized.
“I’m not much good at dancing myself…”

Cat Slime squeaked loud, hype-inducing cheers as he continued to dance. It was so nice to have someone over in his pet house for once!

Though, Beep was hanging back a little…

He squeaked reassuringly, trying to coax her to at least try to dance and have fun. He even offered a little nub of a hand to her. Maybe she just needed someone else…?

“So…what did @kitterahsdollhouse want?”

“Erm…that is…Well…”

“Oh, never mind. I’m sure I’ll find out soon enough.”

[[Kit is referring to a drawing in this: http://siblings-a-fixin.tumblr.com/post/156564128946/i-also-did-some-drawings-in-firealpaca-during . Anyway, this was a bit long, but I wanted to see what I could do with a comic format using Illustrator. I think I’m gonna do this more often, but I’m DEFINITELY gonna restrain myself and use fewer panels next time.]]

[ Insert stop sound effect here ]

Junior pouts slightly at the Repairmen’s grumpiness. Well, that was a disappointment; That crazy bird seemed fun for family reunions.

However, with further realization the chic quickly realizes that he was actually making things a bit worse.

“ Oh…oopsie… ”

Junior runs his hand on the back of his head-feathers a few times in sheepishly

“ Oh! I’m Junior! Wally Warbles Junior. An’, sorry. Gotta’ little excited dere is all, heh. ”

The Repairman stopped muttering to himself and turned to the bird. It was always surprising when someone stopped maliciously breaking the Wall.

“Ah, um, heh…” he stammered. “I…well, that’s all right. Most people do a lot worse.”

He sighed, uncertain of what else he could say, before slowly turning back and laying that brick down.

Marie waved on the Repairman’s behalf, as well as her own.

“Yeah, thanks for understanding. Nice to meet you though, Junior! I’m Marie and this is the Fourth Wall Repairman.”

The Repairman waved with his trowel the moment he could, grunting and turning back for a moment before laying another brick down.

“So, um, anyway,“ Marie said, eyes occasionally darting back to the Repairman, “I think you can sit and watch how it works, if you like…”

The Repairman froze briefly, but nodded.

“Feel free. Just don’t touch anything.”