#Salmonidparty

[tazmilyxfamily]

@salmonidparty​ inquired:

Callie, give us your best Agent 3 imitation!

Character mockery

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“Ooh!! Okay!!! Okayokayokay!”

Callie cleared her throat, getting right into it with a forced gruffness to her voice. She even tried her best to avoid opening her mouth, getting that muffled quality for when he didn’t push his beak out.

“I’m Oliver, and I think I’m a scary monster because I’m a chimera but I’m actually big, warm, and really nice and people just suck.” She supposedly mocked, but it was more of a convoluted compliment than anything. It didn’t help that her grasp on his speaking mannersisms was rather... loose. A smile came onto Callie’s face as she continued on. “Zapfish are adorable and I can talk about them for five hours.”

“Tada,” The idol suddenly chirped, falling back into her normal volume. There was laughter in her voice despite the confidence. “totally accurate!”

#salmonidparty #{ get GOT 3 } #{ >:) } #▷Callie ❣ Ask.◁

[littlemxtchgirl]

@salmonidparty​ ( Webber ) ♥’d for a starter!

“Hey, kid? Can I ask you something?”

Today, Willow woke up feeling curious. Experimental, even! And for once, she didn’t seem too focused on playing around with fire.

No, no: today, she started thinking about animals, for a change, perhaps with the idea of actually managing to sneak a new one in the camp after Glommer’s premature demise. Rest in peace, little bugger. Or in pieces, even. Spending the entire day trying to call over a Catcoon and a red bird, both with terrible results, she even started to focus on spiders. She didn’t like them one bit, but maybe having some on their side might help out? Silk and glands for everyone, and less troubles with their queen! Webber proved that even those eight legged freaks could be cute after all, so it’s worth a shot... and asking the local spider expert could aid her in her quest to get a new pet!

“From one to ten, how many chances to I have to get a baby spider? Ignoring the fact that I tried to burn down their nest a few days ago. Be honest.”

#im on work break so might as well do some drafts fnmsdag #• |[ 🔥 interactions 🔥 ]| • #salmonidparty

[constantdangers]

"Hey, Wendy!" Webber called, his excitement high, "We were gonna go look around the graveyard for cool loot!" the boy grinned, "Do you wanna come too?" -- @salmonidparty​

The bereaved blinked unemotive eyes to the ring of flowers in her hands. A jumble of purple, red and white half woven into some semblance of a flower crown that she had been working on for the past half hour, and she would have continued to work on had she not recognized the voice that was speaking to her. Anyone else, and she might have ignored them. Or at the very least, refused depending on her mood. 

She gave the question a thoughtful hum that ended in a solemn sigh and she let her hands fall down into her lap. Petals scattered out into the grass. “Might as well,” She started as she gathered herself to her feet, “We all end up in a graveyard eventually.” She swore she heard Abigail scolding her for that statement over her shoulder but she did little to acknowledge the reprimand.

At the very least, her usual somber features were replaced with a small smile. Webber always had a way with cheering her up and she guessed that’s what best friends were for, after all. She left the project behind her without a second thought to start towards the spider child, brushing off stray petals from her skirt. “It will be...nice,” She murmured and looked through blonde strands cascading over her gaze, “With you there.” She punctuated her words by stretching her smile ever so slightly and canting her head to the side.

#🥀 Can It Shear My Heart | RP #rp thread #salmonidparty #thank you so much for the starter!!! I havent gotten to rp Wendy much :D!!! #shes my daughter your honor

[orbitaldeathwoomy-a]

Starter for @salmonidparty​​

Koa stood outside Deca Tower, clutching her Permanent Inkbrush as the hustle and bustle of Inkopolis Square passed her by. It felt like an eternity since she last set foot on a Turf War battlefield, though it had really only been a few short years since she and her old team tore through the competition and almost made a name for themselves.

A few short years of hell, but not that long nonetheless.

And here she found herself once again, hesitating on the doorstep of the great tower that housed many a friendly battle and competitive sport. It killed her inside knowing that she no longer had the strength, the courage to step foot on those stages,. She felt like she should, at the very least, be able to put her past behind her and go back to enjoying the game she’d found so many fun hours in, at least someday...

But today was not that day.

“I can’t do this.” she muttered to herself as she turned her back to the large building. Unfortunately, she didn’t realize that someone had come close enough to her to be slapped with the brush end of her weapon as she turned, their face met with the bristles the second she turned to leave...

“Oh, cod, I’m sorry!” she exclaimed when she noticed what was preventing her from moving. She then immediately removed the brush from the other’s face. moving to hold it with her other hand as to not hit them with it again. “I didn’t see you there, I just. I spaced out for a second... Are you okay?”

#((Hope this is okay!)) #((Let me know if you want something changed~)) #salmonidparty #🌸————KOA #🌸————ic

[scarescrape]

@salmonidparty​ | closed

     It was between him and a few other volunteers, and L was so glad he got chosen for this experiment. Said experiment was intriguing too, trying to make a lifeform entirely out of ink, but it made sense. The underground could only hold so many living creatures, after all. Having something that was of use and didn’t use up all those resources would be great! While he didn’t understand anything more complicated than that, it made sense in his head.

     Of course, that meant L didn’t really know what he was getting into when he accepted this experiment. While that sounded like a bad idea, he was promised a much better job at the expense of some DNA and participation, and that was great!

     L decided to arrive at the dome early, even if he couldn’t get inside right away. He was waiting right outside the door, leaning on a wall and looking around for literally anyone. This was a pretty important building, even being locked from the outside, so he didn’t expect anyone that didn’t work there to come through.

#✦ starter. ✦ #✦ closed. ✦ #salmonidparty #🍀 muse: luigi #🍀 v4: splatoon #(i left this a bit open ended sorry! #but could 8 already be there? could she be coming through to help? #just tell me if you need me to change this)

[squidsavior]

◤ @salmonidparty​ 〉 Starter Call.◥

“Huh? Can’t say I’ve heard of that band... but I’m more of a Chirpy Chips fan. I like listening to Shellfie all the time. It’s such a good song!”

#salmonidparty

[recklessinventor]

Starter for @salmonidparty​

“I’d keep an eye out when you traverse Winters, Duster, just to be safe. There’s a population of Gruff Goats that aren’t necessarily harmful, but they’re prone to knocking over unsuspecting people. They are nice, though, if a little rowdy. They have kids in the spring, and they’re surprisingly cute.”

Jeff gestures towards a small herd of the shaggy goats in the distance, nuzzling past the snow to get to the grass underneath.

“It’s a lot more peaceful than it used to be. I don’t know if where you’re from experienced it-” Duster had mentioned being from somewhere called the Nowhere Islands, a place that he’d never heard of, “-but there was an, uh, alien invasion a while ago. Winters was one of the places that had become overrun.. but everything turned out alright in the end.”

He cocks his head to the side a little, curiously, before looking back over at Duster. He wasn’t sure, since Duster hadn’t even been dressed for the cold weather, if the other had a way to protect himself if something happened. It seemed like an odd thing for a boy Jeff’s age to think about, but he had enough experience with aliens and weapons.

“You know, I build things in my spare time. If you’d like something to protect yourself with, I’d be glad to give it to you. Otherwise they just gather dust until I take them apart again.”

#salmonidparty #[i jsut think they'd be neat friends...] #𝔹𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 ℝ𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕥 ℍ𝕚𝕛𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕤 [ RP ]

[voidisms]

A sudden, ice cold shiver ran down the vessel’s shell, startling them awake from where they had been sleeping on the floor (the bed was, sadly, far too small for them) in their meagre little Dirtmouth home. Their one hand moved over to clutch at their chest, and they were quick to discover how their limbs were shaking; they could still feel where their other arm was supposed to be, despite the obvious absence of it. 

They weren’t quite sure what had triggered such a memory in them. They just had recalled the emptiness that they had later on in life desperately wished they still had, remembered the brief feeling of pride that had swelled in them and how they had squared their shoulders upon being given their title for the first time by the king; by their father. They had remembered the hesitation, seeing their failed sibling-- no. Seeing Ghost. They had seen Ghost climbing up behind them, and they remembered how they had done nothing to help them. They remembered their thoughts at the time-- about wishing to be the only Pure Vessel. Cruel. Foolish.

Selfish. Their chest and shell burned, as did the empty space their other arm was supposed to be in. They deserved what had happened to them; every hellish second of it.

The knight sat up too suddenly, head spinning for a few seconds before they stood fully-- slower, this time. 

They needed to go clear their mind.

#𝑫𝑶 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑯𝑶𝑷𝑬 ; ic #𝑴𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝒀 𝑮𝑶𝑫 𝑶𝑭 𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑺 ; pure vessel #𝑽𝑶𝑰𝑫 𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑹𝑰𝑳𝑺 ; dashboard commentary #salmonidparty #HOPE YOU DON'T MIND #I saw your thing and got inspired

[bombrushiing]

talk about your muse! II Accepting @salmonidparty​​​ says: 💩, 🏡

send 💩 for a ridiculous headcanon (here’s more than one lmao)

 - Callie cries over very silly things. Sad movies, Lil Judd doing something particularly adorable, cold fries. She can become easily emotional over things that others would probably find trivial.

 - The Hypno-shades are very stylish and that is why she keeps putting them back on. Callie believes that, if she keeps doing this, she can build up some sort of tolerance to the shades to someday wear them whenever she pleases. Somebody should really take them away from her.

 - We already know Callie is a Dad Joke Master but did you know she likes to keep a journal filled with her best material? It’s true! She also keeps a tally of how many she’s made laugh with her silly jokes. 

send 🏡  for a home headcanon (take two~)

 - Callie writes home often as she prefers long handwritten messages due to how personal they feel. Letters contain excessive amounts of smily faces, glitter, stickers, pictures, and exclamation points.

 - She’s had to deal with a lot of feelings of homesickness, especially when she and Marie first left Calamari County to pursue their careers. Those feelings resurfaced in an awful way when the cousins began to drift apart after their last Splatfest.

#[ 🎶 messages ] #[ 🎶 SCATTERED SHEETS OF MUSIC (headcanons) ] #salmonidparty

[tazmilyxfamily]

@eightliives​ inquired:

for callie (or anyone u choose)

Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have

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Callie and Agent 3 (@salmonidparty​) co-run an Inkstagram account for a Zapfish named Zinnia! she posts occasionally and helps hold the camera for videos, though it’s hard for her to keep quiet during the latter. her photos are a lot more edited and focused on Zinnia being cute.

it’s frankly a miracle no one knows Callie is involved yet.

#{ we talked about this forever ago but!!!! hello. } #salmonidparty #eightliives #❰ ❝Strange Artist❞ × OOC. × Ask. ❱ #▷Callie ❣ About.◁

[askgreensquiidkid]

“...Also I... I know the bath was for the salmonid. But we both thought he needed the cleaning more. The salmon can bathe while I patch him up.”

ft. @silverstarsheep‘s Agent 3

#splatoon #splatoon 2 #splatoon oc #ask blog #« Alex ☆ Ask. » #⸨ Guest: Agent 3 ⸩ #⸨ Guest: Generic Inkling ⸩ #[Canon] #salmonidparty

[constantdangers]

[ comfort ] or [ cook ], from the nonverbal prompts for Wendy and Webber? @salmonidparty​

Things still hurt, even if she told herself it didn’t. Some days were harder than others. She was afraid of losing more to the inevitable jaws of death and the hopelessness of being able to save those she cared for crushed her shoulders until it hurt. She recoiled under the weight of mortality, curling herself tightly into a ball until she could feel her arms cutting the circulation off from her legs. And somehow, the presence of her best friend was only salt in the wound. 

“Thanks...” She murmured and lifted her head from her knees slightly to peer at Webber. Her eyes were glassy and slightly reddened and after a moment, she returned her face back into the comfortable, suffocating embrace of her arms. “I’m okay,” She lied. A pause as the thoughts and emotions in her mind crashed in giant waves. “Not really. If only it would rain, maybe it would wash away my feelings.”

She was afraid of losing Webber. Terrified of losing him. Having him near hurt in that she could only worry about his passing, but having him far made her miss him more than anything. She couldn’t carry the burden of another loved one lost. Even with her spirit always near and as playful as she’d been in life, she still missed Abigail. She missed being able to run in the grass with her and share clothes and she missed her helping her tie her bows and showing her the weird bugs she found in the garden. She wished she could turn back the clock to those days.

“What are you doing here, Webber?”

#🥀 Can It Shear My Heart | RP #rp thread #salmonidparty #sorry this took a second to get to!!! still was dealing with medical stuff but!! I hope this works :D #i feel like its worded a bit weird but >:\c it be like that sometimes #and i hope you're feeling better :< #death mention tw #death ment tw #death cw #just in case!!!!

[splattales]

@salmonidparty

Molly hadn’t forgotten her strange encounter with the Grizzco thief. She’d like to forget, but it was always in the back of her mind when she went to do Salmon Run shifts – and that led to other questions. Salmonids were supposed to be city-destroying, Inkling-hating, ruthless ruffians… But Jamie was nice. Jamie was friends with Stinky. And Stinky, the thief, was obviously stealing eggs to help the Salmonids out. 

Why? Because they were friends?

As she thumbs through the contacts of her phone, Molly hovers over Stinky’s number. She still has so many questions, but what can she say to him? What is she supposed to say? She can’t ask for his reasoning outright; demanding answers will get her number blocked. But ... did Salmonids see Grizzco as the thief? They had to, right? Did Stinky return the eggs to them? Wasn’t that a terrible idea? 

Shell, though, what did Grizzco do with the eggs in the first place?

Molly slumps further into the sofa. She’s at home, in her apartment, and it’s getting late. Then she remembers – hadn’t she been invited to play turf war with Stinky and his ‘friends’? They played at night. Now that she had time to think about it, Jamie’s offer probably hadn’t been an ambush, but a genuine invite. 

That was something she could chase up, so she does. Selecting Stinky’s contact, she begins to text:

‘hey bud’

‘rememb when we said we should play turf? I still think it would b a gr8 idea, kinna want 2 meet ur friends’

She thought it unlikely that he’d respond. Who knew, though, maybe acting like nothing was wrong was the way to go. She wasn’t even sure if she should be apologising... It was all up in the air.

#Hope this is ok! Haven't written a starter for this blog in a bit fppfpf #[return of painful textspeak except mollys is worse than tays] #RP27 #Salmonidparty #Molly

[scarescrape]

@salmonidparty asked:

✘, ⚽ for Luigi

✘: What are your muse's pet peeves?

Luigi’s biggest pet peeve is noise when he doesn’t know where it’s coming from. His hearing’s grown sensitives since his ghostly adventures, so any weird noise he hears bothers him. It annoys him at the least, and scares him at the most.

⚽️: What is your muse's favorite sport?

Tennis! While he doesn’t play much sports, tennis is Luigi’s favorite and most played! He’ll often play at least once a month, with some practice thrown in depending on his mood. Even if he doesn’t get many chances to play, he can pick the game up again after a while with almost no issue!

#✦ ask. ✦ #salmonidparty #🍀 headcanon: luigi #(sorry these areso short #i tried hard to think of another answer for the pet peeves but could only think of the one)

[robocatandboy]

A Squid, a Dog, and a Cicada Sing(closed RP@ salmonidparty)

@salmonidparty​

“I got the y-cola, soul tea, and doctor rapper, I’m all set!” All three beverages were carefully stored in a very small, relatively cheap backpack. Due to the puffy tail of the wearer, the backpack was occasionally invisible. 

Teddie had just gotten off a train at Springdale Central Station and was now on his way to Mt. Wildwood. It was Fall so the leaves in Uptown were all a beautiful shade of reds, oranges, and browns. He already had plans to create a large leave pile and drop himself on it from above another day. It’s always looked so fun in movies so it was probably fun in real life as well. Afterwards his schedule will be pretty empty, which is kinda boring. 

“OK, Kaoru said he’ll be among the trees. There are more trees in the forest so maybe I’ll find him in the forest? There are lots of trees there!” Sounded like good logic to him, “Once I bring him all these drinks I’m sure he’ll be super happy to see me, then he’ll tell me about Hideaki, then he’ll sing me a song. Perfect!” 

#salmonidparty #Cute Dog Yokai RP

[recklessinventor]

Duster shivered as he kicked his boots through ankle-deep snow. It was rare that Tazmily had weather quite like this; as he traversed through the wood, he wondered if he really was on the islands... A small sense of relief came to him as he found a pathway dug through the snow. Following it, he happened upon what looked to be a shop. Spying someone, the thief flagged him down saying, "Excuse me! I think I've gotten myself a little turned around." he laughed lightly, "Could I get directions?"

Unprompted Asks - Always Accepting!

Jeff always liked going to the little shop by the Snow Wood Boarding House when he needed a break in between his schoolwork and his inventions. Going to get a snack, often alone or sometimes with Tony in tow, always helped clear his mind before he went back to work. Usually on these trips he didn't really talk to anyone besides the same people that always hung around the shop and the boys that slacked off or went to call their parents, but this time apparently would prove to be different.

Whoever the stranger that approached him was, they definitely didn't look prepared for Winters' famous blizzards. They were lost, which made sense to Jeff, anyway. There weren't many people that lived in Winters, and only a few tourists, but they always visited during the summer.

"Oh, of course." He replies, a little surprised, and puts his thin hands in the pocket of the coat he's wearing. He peers at the stranger past his thick glasses.

"Where are you looking to go? You're not far from Lake Tess or the school, but you'll need to cross the lake to get to Stonehenge. I'm from here, so I can help you along, if you'd like it."

#[OH THANK YOU FOR THIS] #[NON PSI USER BUDDY TIME ALJFDLSJG] #[sorry this is so late!!] #salmonidparty #𝔸𝕟 𝕚𝕟𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕣𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕖? [ ASK ]