
*I know this isn’t much, but I decided to try drawing a minimalistic Marie with a red bow!
It’s pretty simple but I hope you like it!*
[[Thank you so much!]]

*I know this isn’t much, but I decided to try drawing a minimalistic Marie with a red bow!
It’s pretty simple but I hope you like it!*
[[Thank you so much!]]

“Ummmmm, I know you guys are busy but… a little help?” The voice was Kit’s but the form it was coming from was decidedly less so. Aggie protectively following, hovering and squeaking behind her. Kit looked like a blob like them… mostly. It seemed she was having some trouble keeping her form as she slowly shuffled towards them.
Honestly she felt like something from a horror movie, and she felt super exposed. She was glad at least her necklace stayed on, but she didn’t dare ask why or how.
“Hey, relax, Kit,” the Repairman said reflexively, as he quickly adjusted the plank over yet another fracture in the Wall. “We’ll help you out, just a sec…Huh?”
He looked as Marie was tugging at his arm. If he wasn’t a Toon, or liquid, the way his arm was stretching and bending would have been more than a little concerning. He would at least be as shocked and worried as Marie looked right now.
He turned a little to the right, and he realized why Marie couldn’t even speak outside of quiet stammers.
“…K-Kit?”
He slowly moved over to the grey blob, ready to gently correct her form, with Marie nervously following.
“…Th-this isn’t some kind of joke, is it?” he asked, nervously, as he lifted her from under her arms. “Marie, gimme a hand with this…”
The blue blob went behind Kit and began, with shaking hands, to slowly smooth her out a little, starting with her scalp.

*For the birthday table*
[[AAA DARN YOU MOBILE FOR NOT SHOWING ME THIS. THANK YOU!!!]]

*I just had to send you something starring Mr. Sir’s favorite Anti-Misfit*
[[Smooth!]]

[[I’ll gladly tape it myself!]]

*finger guns* Happy Valentine’s Day!
[[Byootiful.]]

*Oh boy let’s see how the Repairman reacts to this guy*



“C’mon, I think I have a pet house in one of my toolboxes…We’ll get you settled and then I can figure out how to take care of you…”

(weareinyourbrain)



“Well, at least I don’t have to stay in this empty space for long…”
[[Thank you! The Santa Worm is adorable. I just wish there was a better way for the Repairman to show gratitude without breaking character. Ah, well.]]



It’s not edible, though…So I guess you’re outta luck.

I got really bored today, and decided to do a group fanart thingy. You’re in this, FWRP. The armour is Earth Defense Force standard issue… we had a little issue getting it to fit you.
Huh. I’ve never been drafted before. Well, first time for everything, I guess.