[[Mx. Slosh is my take on a fusion between @bonkakira-and-friends Bonk and the Repairman, as part of our little competition on better fusions.

While super confident and always ready to leap into action, their grip on reality is…tenuous at best. Because of this, their behavior will be rather unpredictable, and the fusion pretty unstable.

In terms of battle, Mx. Slosh will often be in the front lines, with remarkable aim and impossible dodging prowess.]]

Weekly Promotion

[[Tonight’s proof that I have to remember to queue these goes to @shinkothetoongirl!

This cute lil’ chibi, as I’ve said before, is one of the blogs that got me to start this ask blog three years ago. Sweet, adventurous, funny, and very Toony, Shinko is a great ask blog to follow. The mun is great, too, having been very understanding of my mistakes when I was starting to RP.

The mun also runs @falconcrystal (which I believe is simply getting merged with this one, correct me if I’m wrong), @elderchameleos, and @askringmasterloyal (if there are any RP/ask blogs I’m missing that are run by you, let me know).]]

Fusion! Only if you want to. You can pick any muse ^-^

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[[The Self-Fixing Toon, a fusion of the Repairman and Sileas, is proof that not all fusions should be.

The Repairman’s self-consciousness about his Tooniness combined with Silea’s morbid measures to become beautiful into the mishmash of icons you see before you. They’ll stitch on any part they can find (or steal), trying to make a cohesive Toon body with little understanding of the phrase “be yourself”. While they can be affable and even helpful at times, it’s all an attempt to get you to lend a hand in return.

Parts constantly fall of the clumsily-woven stitches, forcing the Self-Fixing Toon to try and find new parts, as obviously the old parts weren’t “good enough”.]]

“May I please draw your OC?”

ma-at-thought:

carminecrossroads:

Reblog this message if you encourage anyone that wants to draw your OC to do so.  No need to ask for permission in advance.

Go for it.  Draw my OC.  If you want, I’ll even give you reference posts.  Go to town on it.

You are welcome to draw my OC and surprise me with the result.  Seriously.  In fact, I encourage it.  I will proudly display whatever it is you submit to me regarding my OC.  There is a chance that I will squeal about it for several days.

Even if you feel you aren’t good at whatever artistic adventure it is you do, please feel free to submit it to me.  I want to see what you have done.

The only time I want to be asked first is for NSFW. Otherwise, have at; I’ll supply you with references aplenty.

Her captor didn’t see the inkblot dive into the drawer, his attention focused on the caged girl. “Songbird. I’ve got company tonight. As usual, you’ll be the entertainment. Don’t embarrass me and I’ll give you double rations for the week, understand? You know what’ll happen if you don’t, right?” 

Songbird chirped, nodding her head. She could answer him, but many of her captors didn’t like it when she spoke. He seemed satisfied with that, “Then someone will be in to get you ready. Can’t have you looking like I just picked you off the street.” He gave a sneer looking at her bedraggled state until something caught his attention. 

Fear flashed through Songbird as he picked up a spring that had been left behind after the repairman’s hasty clean up, but he didn’t comment on it. Instead, he went to put it away, in the very drawer the repairman hid in. “What? Did an inkwell leak?” He wondered, looking down at the blob of ink. Something seemed off about it.

From what he was hearing, the woman’s captor didn’t notice him. All he had to do was stay still…

And overhear everything. He gulped, hoping he could get her out of here soon. And maybe swipe some of those rations while he was at it…

He heard footsteps coming, so he stopped that train of thought and tried to hold still, in hopes this person wouldn’t notice him.

Despite the fact his eyes were firmly facing one of the drawer walls, he could hear the spring go “boiyoing” as the man waved it around. If he had a lip to bite, he would. No Toon could ignore such an easy gag.

And then the man asked if an inkwell leaked. He just couldn’t take it anymore.

An arm reached out and snatched the Spring, as the Repairman made an “mm-hmm” noise.

Once the spring was his again, he realized the issue.

Oh, please complete the joke….

bonkakira-and-friends:

*Since @askthefwrp and I have decided to have a bit of a contest with the Misfit fusions, I’d like to present Blobetta! As you can tell, the Bowyetta side of them really doesn’t care much about her appearance in this state, so she tends to just let them drip everywhere(much to Mr. Sir’s disdain). They also retained Bowyetta’s teeth, but much less sharp that normal.

honestly i don’t know how but i think this turned out really freakin cute*

[[Confound it, I think you won this round!]]

fusion *with bowyetta*

[[I present to you… Weldetta!

They forever worry about being good enough, despite the fact they can do a lot for their allies, whom they care greatly about. They would prefer to help out of harm’s way, but when push comes to shove, they’ll show no mercy with the tools at their disposal.

Weldetta retains Bowyetta’s arrows, except they’ve become bolas. If the throws wrap around someone, they’re not getting up for a while. Sadly, their accuracy is…not the best, and they have a tendency to tip over after throwing (they’re quick to get back up, though). Their welding torch has an odd property: The flames heal instead of burn. Bones, skin, organs, all that icky stuff will heal at a moderate pace under the torch. Flattened Toons regain their shape, half-melted characters find themselves regenerating, and the like. Though, the severity of the injury, of course, affects how long the flame has to be on someone.]]

fusion. Let’s fucking do this

[[Whoa, watch your @!#)@%#(! language!

This is the Hylian Repairman (suspended in the air for your convenience!)

If he’s asked to do a task for a friend or loved one, nothing will stop him from doing it. However, otherwise, he is a little distractible, and absolutely hates anyone questioning his competence or social skills.

In terms of abilities, he has a good baritone singing voice, and is incredibly strong and resilient. Oh, and his Master Trowel can stun folks, though it’s not as damaging as the Master Sword. However, he’s not very fast, being barely able to outpace a basic Phantom.]]