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Master Eon: Before we start letting everyone in, one last check on everything. Decorations?
Hugo: Secure, reinforced, and impossible to tangle.
Master Eon: Good, the last thing we need is another High Five incident. Refreshments?
Hugo: Most of it's here already, Finn's still on his way with his contributions.
Master Eon: As long as he arrives, he makes some excellent enchiladas. Music?
Hugo: Picked it all out personally! Here, take a listen!
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Master Eon:
Hugo:
Hugo: I... probably should've listened to the whole thing...I, uh...I need to make a quick adjustment.
(Hugo begins to frantically change the songs on his playlist)
Master Eon: [sigh] Well, hopefully the party turns out better than last year.
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Cynder: Wow, Everyone's outdone themselves this year, the Academy looks amazing!
Spyro: Yeah, but it's not just festive decorations and music that makes a holiday great.
Cynder: And what would make it great?
Spyro: Spending it with the greatest dragon you know?
Cynder: [laugh] I guess that would.
Spyro: (pulls Cynder close with his wing) Shall we find somewhere less crowded?
Cynder: I suppose we shall.
(Stealth Elf watches the two head off, following after them)
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Sonic Boom: Whirlwind! I see you're trying a new look.
Polar Whirlwind: Yeah, I keep forgetting this happens every winter. Not sure why. It does have its uses though.
Sonic Boom: Really? Like what?
Lightning Rod: Whirlwind! Did you carve "Lightning Rod is a big stupid poopoohead" into my custom-made Christmas statue again?! Where are you?!
Polar Whirlwind: (digging into the snow) If he asks, I was never here.
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Golden Queen: Ugh, Chompy Mage, what are you wearing?!
Jingle Bell Chompy Mage: I am wearing a Santa outfit like I was told to! Yohoho, I look festive!
Chompy Puppet: You sure do, Chompy Mage!
Jingle Bell Chompy Mage: Aww, thank you Chompy Puppet!
Golden Queen: You look like you kidnap children, change into your regular garb at once!
Golden Queen: ...And they called us evil, whoever made him dress like that is the true criminal!
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(Stealth Elf is peeking through a window)
Eruptor: Hey Elfy, what're you-
(Stealth Elf covers Eruptor's mouth and drags him down)
Stealth Elf: Shhh, They'll hear!
Eruptor: Who?
Stealth Elf: (pointing at Spyro and Cynder) Them!
Stealth Elf: I hung a sprig of mistletoe in the Library, and I'm waiting for both of them to notice and kiss!
Eruptor: Are they even dating?
Stealth Elf: Yes! No, it's... [sigh] that's exactly why I'm doing this! No one here knows what in Skylands is up with those two, and they refuse to clarify! Are they dating? Platonic? Platonic with benefits? None of us can figure it out!
Stealth Elf: Well, not today! I'm getting to the bottom of this once and for all!
Eruptor: ...okay. I guess I'll leave you to it. (backs away cautiously)
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Wolfgang: Hugo, mate, we gotta ask ya something.
Hugo: About what?
Echo: It's the music. I get it technically counts as something Christmas-y, but "Broccoli Guy and Chill Bill's Cool-iflower Festivity Mixtape" is still really weird for a party playlist.
Radio: 🎶Tis the season to be Troll-y, falalalala lalalala-🎶
Hugo: I was short on time! I had no better choices!
Wolfgang: Really? Aren't there thousands of Christmas songs out there?
Echo: And we have the Skaletones on speed-dial, couldn't get them?
Hugo: (storming off) Well, if you're not satisfied with my choices, then why don't you pick the songs out!
(Hugo storms off, leaving Echo and Wolfgang with the stereo system)
Wolfgang: ...I have a really horrible idea. (whispers it into Echo's ear)
Echo: That's awful. Let's do it!
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Mags: Glumshanks! Glad you could make it!
Glumshanks: Thanks for the invitation. I'm actually kind of looking forward to this.
Mags: You better! This party's been a par-tic-ularly fantabulous jig!
Boomer: Mags, have you seen the fireworks? Buzz and Cali won't let us set them off and someone hid my secret stash!
Boomer: Oh hey, aren't you Kaos' lapdog?
Glumshanks: Not for tonight, at least until 8:30. Though, I'm not exactly sure what to do here.
Boomer: Well, worry not my fellow troll! C'mon, let's find some fireworks and set them off!
Glumshanks: I- that sounds kind of fun, I guess. Sure, why not!
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Holiday Wash Buckler: (staring at his watch) Where the barnacles is Chompy Mage? He's late for our matching Santa outfit photoshoot!
Merry Snap Shot: Beats me, guess he forgot.
Jolly Bumble Blast: I hope not! The bees aren't too happy about looking like flying peppermints, let's just start without him!
Chompy Mage: I am here! Sorry for being late!
Merry Snap Shot: Mate, where's your Santa dress? Didya forget about the theme?
Chompy Mage: Golden Queen told me to not wear it, she also said something about kidnapping infants and how you all should be imprisoned!
Merry Snap Shot: You gotta be joking, after all this time, she's back to evil?! And on Christmas too?!
Jolly Bumble Blast: So...that's a no on the Santa photos?
Merry Snap Shot: (pulling out his Traptanium Bow) 'Fraid not, Skylander duties come first. Now, let's have a little chat with Goldie...
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Missile-Tow Dive-Clops: Lob-Star, nice colors!
Winterfest Lob-Star: As to you, Dive-Clops. It appears that we match.
Missile-Tow Dive-Clops: Hey, we kinda do! Y'know, it's funny, me and Eye-Brawl were gonna do something like this, but when the headless giant heard he'd have to wear red and white, he ran off! We're still looking for him...
(meanwhile)
Eye-Brawl: For the love of the Ancients, it is just one day! I didn't complain when I wore that pumpkin for Halloween!
Headless Giant: (refuses in headless silence)
Eye-Brawl: You are so impossible!
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Smolderdash: (walking past some snowmen) Roller Brawl? Where are you? You told me to meet you here.
Snowler Brawl: (jumping out of a snowman) Boo!
Smolderdash: (falling backward) Gah!
Snowler Brawl: [laughing] Gotcha! I saw the snowmen and I couldn't resist!
Snow-Brite Stormblade: (popping out of the Christmas tree) Ooh, you were hiding in random Christmas stuff too?
Dec-Ember: (climbing down from the hanging lights) I thought I was the only one doing so.
Smolderdash: W-wha...why were you all...[sigh] nevermind.
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Tree Rex: Looks like the next song's coming up. Wonder what'll it be?
(Some very familiar music plays)
Terrafin: By the Ancients, not these! I thought we got rid of all the copies!
Flynn: Hey, Christmas 4 Bad Guyz 2 is a bop! Especially since I was a part of it!
(Echo and Wolfgang start laughing as Terrafin and Flynn start arguing)
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(Spyro and Cynder are cuddling together in the Library, laying on a sofa with blankets)
Spyro: So, when should we rejoin the festivities?
Cynder: Mmm, I think we could wait a couple more minutes.
Stealth Elf: (thinking to herself) Come on, come on, come on, kiss, or don't! Just look at the dang mistletoe!
Cynder: Spyro? I never get to say this to you a lot, but... I-
(Cynder is interrupted by a loud explosion of fireworks)
Spyro: ...Huh. Guess Boomer found the fireworks after all. What were you going to say, Cynder?
Cynder: Oh, well, I was going to say... I'm-
(Cynder is interrupted again by the sounds of fighting)
Stealth Elf: You gotta be kidding...
Golden Queen: (bursting through the Library doors) For the last time, I said HE looked like he kidnapped children! If you saw him wearing that horrid costume you would agree!
Snap Shot: Save it for the Cloudcracker guards, Queenie!
(Snap Shot and Golden Queen continue fighting, knocking each other through a window in the process)
Spyro: That was odd.
Cynder: Yeah. Anyways, l-
Spyro: (noticing the mistletoe) Hey, what's that?
Cynder: It looks like...
Stealth Elf: Yes, yes, yes!
Cynder: ...Holly.
Stealth Elf: What.
Spyro: (plucking the holly from the ceiling) Hey, it is. Guess someone mistook it for mistletoe.
Stealth Elf: ARE YOU SERIOUS?! I SPENT HALF THE NIGHT DOING THIS FOR NOTHING?!! GAH!
(Stealth Elf storms off)
Cynder: Sheesh, guess Stealth Elf isn't having a good Christmas.
Spyro: Wonder what she was doing by the window...
Cynder: Eh, probably not important. But, as I was saying...
Cynder: I'm lucky to have met you. All those years ago, after the fighting, you were the first to believe in me, that there was more than darkness in my heart. You led me down a better path, and I'll always be thankful for that.
Spyro: I'm glad I met you too, you're one of the best Skylanders around! Fighting Kaos, defeating Malefor, I'm not sure how we'd ever have done it without you. Plus, I got to know the best dragon around.
(Spyro and Cynder kiss)
Spyro: Merry Christmas, Cynder.
Cynder: Merry Christmas, Spyro.
Spyro and Cynder:
Spyro: So...are we dating?
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unofskylanderspages · 3 months
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Seen above: Lob-Star's awakened form from Ring of Heroes, though he was ultimately scrapped from the final versions of the game
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seren246 · 9 months
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Discord Skylanders Art Raffle Winners’ Artworks
In the official Skylanders Discord Server, I was able to run an art raffle. 3 winners would be chosen to have one Skylander of their choice to be redesigned and restyled by me! So, these were the first 3 Winners’ choices of Skylanders!
Starcast (inspired by Ancient Japanese Ninja and Samurai attire), his species design is inspired by Japanese Yokai Interpretations
Lob-Star (inspired by Ancient Japanese Ninja attire), inspire him to look more lobster-like
Astroblast (inspired by Ancient Greek/Roman and Astronaut attire), inspired him to look more like a shooting star/comet
And luckily, I’ve started on yet another 3 winners’ artworks as well, so I’ll post those when they’re all finished!
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skylands-is-the-limit · 6 months
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Lob-Star
Series: 1
Element: Water
Base Color: Red
Catchphrase: Star bright, star fight!
Variant: Winterfest
Class: Trap Master
TPR Rating: 29
Cleanliness = 5, Paint = 4, Structure = 5, Functionality = 5, Packaging = 1, Peripherals = 1, Legitimacy = 5, Rarity = 3
Estimated TPR: $12-$18
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vill-vi · 3 months
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blue star pov
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wickwackity · 1 year
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rex <3
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I didn't know how else to visualize this so I drew it.
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I just really love that curve from the tip of his ear all the way to the hair. Just. Look.
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It is mesmerizing. I stare at it every episode. Trace it with my eyes. It's so important to me.
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yuri678 · 1 year
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Omg aleph (and not so aleph) maids?????
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breakfastteatime · 1 year
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Cal staggers aboard the Mantis looking… well, he doesn’t look good. Perhaps he tangled with Zeffo’s wildlife and came off worse. Greez stares at him, cataloguing injuries. Cal's hand is torn up, there’s blood seeping from his hairline, and what is with that massive black eye?
And speaking of his eyes…
“Are you high?” Greez’s voice comes out at least an octave higher than he intended, causing Cere to stick her head out of the cockpit.
“No!” Cal does not help his case by bursting out into laughter. “I wish I was.”
Cere steps out. “Cal? What happened?”
He turns to her, but his eyes don’t quite meet hers. Cere frowns. Greez has a bad feeling wailing in the back of his mind. Whatever Cal’s about to say, he knows it’s going to be very, very messy.
“Uh, so someone used a flash grenade on me.”
Greez grabs the table to hold himself up. “Someone from the Brood?”
Cal winces. “Yeah…”
So, this is Greez's fault. “Oh, kid, I am so sorry.”
Cal flaps a hand in his direction. “It’s not your fault, Greez, don’t worry about it.”
“But –”
Cere interrupts, and she sounds nearly as incredulous as Greez. “Cal, are you blind?”
“Blind?” Greez feels sick. The kid’s blind?
“Only temporarily,” Cal insists. “Although it is lasting longer this time. Weird.”
Weird? That’s all he has to say? It’s weird being blind? And then a new terrible thought dawns. “Wait, how did you get back here?” Greez demands.
Cal shrugs. “Used the Force. Kinda, y’know, sensed where stuff would be.”
BD-1 issues a squawk.
“And BD helped. A lot. I fell over a few times to begin with. Gonna have to replenish those stims, huh?”
BD-1 warbles.
"You used them all?" Greez asks. Because if he still had these injuries, what else had happened?
"I'm absolutely fine, Greez, seriously, don't worry."
"You're blind and bloody!" Greez groans. "This is not fine!"
Cere steps up close. Cal accepts her ministrations with all the grace he can muster. “Your pupils have dilated,” she says. “What can you actually see?”
“It’s all very white,” he says. “And I guess whenever I’m looking at something bright, it hurts.”
“Right,” Cere says with the tone of a woman on a mission. “Let’s get you somewhere dark. You need to give your eyes time to readjust. And we definitely need to clean you up.”
BD-1 beeps something and Greez decides to interpret it as ‘I told you so!’
Sighing dramatically, Cal allows himself to be dragged away. Greez goes too, because he’s not going to relax until he’s sure Cal’s not permanently injured. He’s Cere’s assistant, grabbing supplies as needed, including a lengthy washcloth for Cal to rest over his eyes.
“I could meditate with my eyes closed,” Cal suggests as he takes the cloth and obligingly places it over his closed eyes.
“Later,” Cere says. “I want to be sure there’s no permanent damage.”
“It’s my own fault,” Cal says as Cere wipes out the massive gash hiding under his hair. “The bounty hunter threw the flash grenade when I knocked them off the cliff and, like an idiot, I looked right at it.”
“So the bounty hunter landed a few blows?” Cere asks.
“Nah,” Cal says. “I fell a couple times trying to get back up a cliff.”
Greez hears himself moan. Because of course Cal climbed cliffs while blind. Why wouldn’t he? A normal person might sit down and have a perfectly understandable panic attack. Cal? He climbed. “And you definitely hadn't gone blind before this?” Greez asks. “You’re not hiding some terrible brain injury?”
“Nope, definitely the flash grenade,” Cal says. He doesn’t flinch when Cere applies bacta to his head and moves onto his injured hand. “Promise.”
“How?” Greez can’t get his head around this. “How did…”
“Like I said, the Force and BD helped,” Cal says.
BD-1 is very proud of himself.
“Explains why your hand’s missing a few layers of skin,” Cere comments.
Greez figures he’s better off not looking.
“Yeah, that stings,” Cal chuckles, the sound strained.
“You did well to get back here,” Cere says. “Using the Force for such an extended period would not have been easy.”
Cal gives a huge yawn to prove her point. “Yeah, never done that before,” he eventually admits.
It’s not a comfort at all to know a blind Cal was out there experimenting with his abilities. Why are Jedi like this? “You didn’t think to call for help?” Greez asks.
“Nah, it was fine.” Cal yawns again. “Totally had it under control.”
“That hand says otherwise,” Greez says, daring to take a look at the strips of skin hanging loose. Oof, bad idea. Very bad idea. That’s gonna haunt his dreams. He draws breath to continue.
Cere nudges him, a silent note to keep quiet.
“Tell me all about it later,” Cere says. "I know we train without our sight, but not quite like this."
Cal’s only response is a grunt. By the time Cere’s finished, he’s fully asleep. She asks Greez to dim the engine room's lights to further help Cal's eyes to readjust. They leave him under BD-1’s watchful gaze until, precisely one hour later, Cere goes to wake him. Greez stays in the galley, chewing on a thumb. Cere returns without Cal a little while later. She reaches over, gives Greez a pat on the shoulder. “It’s blurry, but his vision is returning. He’ll be fine. His eyes need longer to adjust. And he probably needs to sleep for a while yet, so leave him be.”
“Alright. So he's gonna be okay?”
"He'll be fine," Cere says, heading back to the cockpit. "And picked up a useful skill."
Giddy with relief, Greez bakes sorry-for-bringing-the-Brood-down-on-your-head-but-hey-you're-not-blind cookies, ready for when Cal wakes up.
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yourlocaltoad · 4 months
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Assets used for Skylanders Trap Team's Water Skylanders Polaroids (skylanders.com, 2013/2014) (pt3)
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Amber Run - Amen
oh, is there a heaven?/ you’d know now you’ve been 
you know this show makes me crazy but one of the most interesting things it does is, simply, giving us Mary
this character who is bereaved from the very start, and we cannot possibly understand her grief. can’t even grasp at the edges of it.
& it’s so powerful because Shannon is a gaping wound ripped through the narrative, but we can’t see it. we can feel the blood dripping onto our backs, in our periphery. but we're stuck with this outline of her, a body ripped open not once, but twice. plundered for its treasure. only Mary goes and searches it for answers.
maybe out of habit, because it's where her answers have always been
and, with no body to keep her contained, Shannon is scattered everywhere.
in Beatrice, flinging herself at armed men in a kind of strained imitation of Shannon, because we learn bad habits too.
people sometimes say that Bea's whole 'trust your team' speech is ironic, coming from her, but i think she trusts her sisters. her issue in s1 is that she knows what she can trust them to do. she knows that Shannon would have wrapped her body around their bodies; that she would have carried any of them through fire.
she hates that and she resents it but, again, we learn bad habits most especially from the ones we love.
Lilith, who must at least be motivated somewhat by the thought of Shannon, perforated, brimming with blue light and telling her, with that sudden set of her jaw. that elusive steeliness to her voice, ‘you’re ready.’
Mary. i always think of her standing in Vincent’s office that night, and how incredibly kind she is to Ava. what we’ve seen her do before that - shoot a man in cold blood on a cliff, hold a knife against the tangle of veins in a wrist, telling a man how quickly it is possible to bleed out.
& then we see her in standing in the sunset at Cat's Cradle & she's something else. she's a container for all the grief we aren't ready to see.
Ava, who spends so much time running but can’t escape. 
something about how you can’t run from a ghost when the ghost is inside you. 
I can't help blaming you/ for leaving me here, what am I supposed to do?
thinking about how episode 1 takes its title from the Book of Psalms. episode 1, and the first thing we hear Mary say which is
'i need somewhere to put her down'
it always makes me think, oh Mary, you never will
this passage from psalms 23 & what it says about her,
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Mary and the places we see her most often: on the docks, on the plateau where Ronda perches, on a bridge with Ava when Beatrice picks her up.
liminal spaces. between land and sea. between the earth and the sky. a bridge (between). what i think that says about where Mary is standing the whole time and where she ends up.
where she ends. 
standing between her sisters and the world that wants to eat them. 
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Lob-Star: Blue isn't even a natural color for foodstuffs, It happens very rarely in nature! Name me one blue food!
Head Rush: Blueberries-?
Lob-Star: (turning red and blowing out steam) BLUEBERRIES ARE FUCKING PURPLE-!
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unofskylanderspages · 26 days
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Seen above: Awakened Lob-Star's icon from Ring of Heroes, though he was ultimately scrapped from the final versions of the game
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trkstrnd · 11 months
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happy birthday, raf. we love you so much.
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northwest-cryptid · 1 year
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PROJECTMOON ABNORMALITY SEXYMONSTER POLLS ROUND 3!
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penpinetree · 3 months
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Stars of the city ramble posting: Davey Works
woe, ramble upon you
Davey Works is a workshop office made by Davey that specializes in modular steam powered equipment that work off of "charges" their weapons generate steam in a mysterious manner that Davey doesnt disclose that is stored in up to 4 chambers, steam is spent though a trigger mechanism to enhance that weapon's capabilities, the wielder of the weapon can choose however much of the steam to release for exponential reward.
The Davey Works workshop office consists of Davey (He/him), Eli(she/they), Samuel(she/her), Beatrix(she/her) and Bird(they/them), they're a incredibly tight nit office and consider each other to be family.
The office was established during the events of lobotomy corporation, the story takes place during library of ruina (urban legend - star of the city) and resides in district district 22 where theres currently a power struggle between the thumb and a rising syndicate(s)
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