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shookethdev · 8 months
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Comedee! First image was because I wanted to show them glowing, and second is just the lineart from my reference sheet!
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nibwhipdragon · 5 months
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I think this is my favourite comment that's been left on a fic of mine of all time
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little-sw33tie · 5 months
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COMEDEE<3
@shookethdev ‘s oc hehehe
Inspiration: being gay and this song!
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thedivinecomedee · 4 months
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Hold on, TRAGEDEE has a blog? Once again my understudy is trying to rise into the spotlight, not if I have a say about it.
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I am forced to admit that some performances of musical theatre are of a markedly higher quality than some renditions of Shakespeare's works.
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musingartblog · 7 months
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bastard
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screechingweasels · 2 years
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Forget pronouns what affectionate insults do you prefer
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kitsvoidcorner · 5 months
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Posted these doodles on insta so i might as well do that here too dndcjhudfv
Tryin to get into the habit of posting doodles again- brought a new brush pack and have been going bonkers over this color changing brush!!!!
First one is my oc Yaeko! The others are various friend ocs!
[In order/Left to Right] Comedee, Tragedee, Comedee(again), Killian and my Sona, Chime and my Sona, my sona, Comedee and my sona, Killian and my sona(again)!
I jus adore them your honor—
Comedee and Tragedee belong to @shookethdev
Chime and Killian belong to @chaoticgouda
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cero-sleep · 9 months
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💤for trece
WHOS TRECE
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Trece can’t sleep so they just wear their normal clothes at night, so instead have a bottled Trece thanks to @shookethdev's Comedee shsjshsj
OK SO WHO IS TRECE
Trece is my oc and sona! They used to just be my sona but dev and krill dragged me kicking and screaming to dnd brainrot soooo Trece is the character I plan to rp eventually!
They are a fallen angel sorcerer belonging to the dream realm, they were exiled however losing their powers and ability to sleep
They are just a silly lil guy
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chaoticgouda · 7 months
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26. “okay so, can you like stop checking me out?”
   "well, if i can, i would. but nope, i can’t, sorry.“
For Comichi djdbdjs
Uhhhhhh DRABBLE ATTACK [flings this at you and bolts over the horizon]
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You were at your fucking limit.
The proverbial last straw had already been bent, mangled, rendered useless by whatever awful malicious hands of fate had decided to mess with you today.
The floorboards were threatening to splinter into a multitude of shards from the sheer force of your hoof as it drove into the wood, tapping an irritated pattern that only hastened every time you felt that smirk settling on your skin again. Their gaze itched like a cheaply-woven tunic, making your every hair bristle to attention.
You folded your arms snugly against your chest, ears pressed flat against your head as your nose sent out a small ripple of wrinkles. Two notes drifted teasingly into the air, whistled with such an air of smugness that you could just see the irritating smirk, even when you screwed your eyes in a vain attempt to shut them out.
"What." It was more of a snarl than a question, though your own nature betrayed any attempts to be intimidating. What was intended to be a threatening growl sounded far closer to a self-pitying bleat.
"What?" Comedee's tone was painstakingly innocent. Their voice was as light and floating as their own feet, hovering a few inches off of the ground. "Something got your horns in a twist, trinket? I'm just whistling, is that such a crime?"
"Whistling??" You whirled around to glower at them, a hand slotted firmly on either hip. "That wasn't- You're blatantly looking me up and down like I'm- Like I'm a slab of meat on the butcher's slab! It's demeaning, it's unnerving, and above all it's... Well." Brain floundering for a moment to come up with the perfect conclusion, you stammered out a weak  "Distracting."
You realised your mistake before the first glint of smug delight had time to bloom in their eyes.
"Distracting, you say? And what is it that you find so terribly distracting about my attention? Is there something you'd like to admit to the audience, Chime?"
The genie spread both of their hands out in a dramatic sweep, as if gesturing to this invisible audience. You could feel your eyes rolling in your skull even as the embarrassed blush took root in either cheek, spreading out until all of your face felt aflame.
It only served to encourage them more. Displaying weakness or embarrassment in front of Comedee was like passing a pinata and a stick to a kid who was hopped up on sugar at their birthday party - They would keep beating at your weak point until you burst, no matter how long it took or how much you protested.
Only with anger. Or humiliation.
Instead of candy.
And you were distracting yourself with metaphors as a way to escape the situation, again. Comedee had briefly paused their most recent monologue, the slow smirk on their half-covered lips indicating that they were fully aware of it too. Pan, you hated how adept they were at reading your expressions. It made you feel less like an open book, and more like a speech that was ready to be crowed out in the town square. Humiliating.
Sensing that your focus was back on them again, they swiftly continued where they had left off.
"Oh my, are you accusing me of some terrible crime? Is it truly so cruel to whistle, whilst committing the grievous sin of looking directly at someone? Is that the crime you're charging me with, trinket? Shall I be hung, drawn and quartered for daring to perform, as is my right and responsibility as the most perfect patron of the arts? Am I destined to b-"
"I just want you to STOP checking me out!"
"Oh, is that it? Well, if I can, I would. But nope, i can’t, sorry."
They shifted almost lazily until they were laying on their front, chin propped on both of their hands as they floated before you. Their head tilted to one side, lips stretching into a darkly curved grin as they watched you furrow your brow, then frown, then frustratedly stamp your hoof once more.
"Seriously?? It's not even that entertaining, you're stuck with me every day! Surely it's gotten boring, staring at the same person every da-"
Your sentence broke off as a finger booped your nose, causing you to snort in surprise and reel back from them. Blinking quickly, meeting their eyes, you felt your stomach flip as they flashed a saccharine-sweet smile at you.
"With reactions like that? How could I ever grow bored of playing with my most  prized possession?"
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atragictincture · 4 months
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I'm just here to keep an eye on Comedee, don't expect much activity I guess.
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shookethdev · 8 months
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A clean sketch I colored of my OC Comedee!
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dykecassidy · 1 year
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anyway that match i posted like 'haha good goofs' uhhh ends with chuck getting attacked by i dont know who and yuta rushes out to fight them off and defensively grabs chuck to him and uhhhhhh wasnt expecting the hee hee arte comedee match to make my feelings hurt
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little-sw33tie · 6 months
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WOOO DND OCS!!!!
In order from left <- to right -> we have
My character Bartholomew aka Mewmew (They/it)
@chaoticgouda ‘s character Killian (He/They)
@shookethdev ‘s character Comedee (They/Them)
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[ID in Alt!]
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thedivinecomedee · 4 months
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I’M A BIG FAN COMEDEE YOU’RE SO COOL
Why thank you anon, I know. I AM pretty cool, amazing, and attractive, aren't I?
Come on, you can tell me everything you love about me. As a big fan, you should have a lot to say, right?
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I apologize on behalf of Comedee… they can be a bit much sometimes.
-Tragedee
I assure you that you do not need to lower yourself to their level in an attempt to save them from their own embarrassment. You are worth far more than that. Do not allow yourself to become a scapegoat for their wrongdoings, or you may find yourself being placed on the sacrificial altar in their stead.
And your life is worth far more than that, Tragedee.
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