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muppet-facts · 9 months
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Muppet Fact #802
The full body Muppet for Kippi Ben Kippod (קיפי בן קיפוד), a hedgehog from the Israeli co-production of Sesame Street, Rechov Sumsum (רחוב סומסום), has a special mechanism that allows for his eyebrows to be controlled.
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Rechov Sumsum. 1982-1986.
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paladwarf · 1 year
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sumsum redraw in my style
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dykemcqueen · 8 months
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old sumsum doodles
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21-roses-a-day · 9 months
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Tell me you said no. Tell me you said no!
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Do you know this Jewish character?
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Which is better: Jerry with a mullet or Jerry with a mustache?
MULLET!!
JERRY w/ MULLET(or long hair) IS SO PRETTY 🥺🥺 SO IM MULLET JER BIAS SAFAADFDS
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also, i think a beard fits jerry more than a mustache🤔🤔(looking at Cronenberg jer) tho I never see a jerry w/ one
/maybe I should draw it someday?
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kusuguricafe · 1 year
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This Might Hurt A Little!
seeing your poll about what to call Scara and also the name you picked for him reminded me of tk brainrot i had in my notes w him and Nahida ehe it’s out of the blue but Valentine’s is as good a reason as any to share lee!Scara <3 i personally wrote him with the name i picked for him aka Kyujitai :)
spoilers for the 3.3 archon and interlude quest in case you / other peeps haven’t completed it!
👑 zelda's note: content warning: mentions of pain, fairly graphic description of what scaramouche may have felt whilst attached to the shouki no kami
At times, it felt like the skin on his back was splitting open where the connection ports were. Although the Wanderer regarded the pain as nothing worth mentioning, Nahida was quick to catch onto his grimaced face hidden under the wide brim of his hat. She was no healer, but her masterful ability to harness the Dendro element lended itself to rewiring and regrowing pathways in his body until eventually, the phantom ripping sensation was a thing of the past.
Today is the last of their healing sessions.
Nahida swung back and forth in her swing set that hung from the ceiling in Surasthana. Kyujitai had let himself in and floated up to her, taking a seat in the other swing she conjured up for him. The sleeves over his black undershirt were shed, loosely draped over his waistline as Nahida placed her small palm flat between his shoulder blades. She couldn’t see his face, for which he was grateful, as a tiny smile began to show itself.
A series of Dendro sigils from previous healing sessions flickered to life, mimicking a human skeleton made of delicate green vines and energy. Traces of abyssal matter remained tangled up in the maze, and so, Nahida began to work at unraveling them.
“Are you enjoying your last puzzle?” Kyujitai asked with dry humor, “What will Lesser Lord Kusanali do when she’s grown bored of her favorite doll?”
“It’s true,“ Nahida hums, “Reversing the effects of the abyssal matter in your body is very much like solving a wonderfully complex puzzle. And once it’s complete, you and I can enjoy the results of our collaboration.”
After a period of comfortable silence, the green glow brightens and the abyssal matter is no more. Her ten curious fingers trace over the curve of his ribs and Kyujitai bites back a squeak. Ultimately, gets past Nahida.
“Are you uncomfortable?”
It’s a genuine question. Kyujitai shakes his head slightly. Nahida smiles. He swears he can tell even without looking at her.
“Hm… may I keep going a little longer? There are still more things I want to try.”
“Insatiable as ever. Fine.”
“Thank you for your cooperation. The first question I want to answer is… where else are you ticklish?”
With that, Kyujitai bolts up off the swing and swiftly retreats, his ears warm and red. Nahida giggles and she hops over to him, Dendro platforms catching her every step.
“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” She says as she practically chases Kyujitai around Surasthana, “Lots of living things are ticklish! It’s as natural as taking a dook dook.”
Kyujitai yelps when Nahida makes a particularly strong leap and manages to latch onto his back. The trust she had in him to not throw her off was unspoken yet immense. Although, the Wanderer had little time to contemplate their strange bond more as she flexed her fingers against his tummy.
“Lehesseher Lord!” He attempts to growl, “Let gohoho! I’ll drohop you right now!”
“Living creatures also have a kind of primordial pouch.” She continued as if she hadn’t heard him, “Particularly cats! Remember? Like the one I drew in my story- the one that’s supposed to be you.”
His ability to fly became compromised with every wiggly sensation spreading across his stomach and sides. It wasn’t until Nahida seized the opportunity to flutter her fingers under his arms that he nearly fell out of the sky. Thankfully, his hat was the only victim to the sudden thrashing.
“That answers that.” She muses sweetly, “Did you know smiling is good for you? A real genuine smile! Not just the kind you do when Aether gets spooked by a big ol Dendro slime.”
Nahida can’t help herself from giggling over the memory. To think her first ever sage, who had fought countless battles against fearsome enemies, could squawk because a slime peeped its head out of the ground.
Kyujitai can’t help himself from giggling either, although, it’s largely because Nahida won’t stop tickling him, “Cuhuhuhut it ohout! You gohot your answer! Lemme gohohoho!”
“But my second question is what your worst spot is!” She protested, “My hypothesis is your hips, and I haven’t tested it yet.”
“Dohon’t you d- NAHAAHAAHA! Nahida! Na-hihidAHAHAHA!”
The two of them were spiraling in every direction, including towards the ground, as Nahida kneaded his hip bones like baklava dough. She mused that it must appear quite comical to see the Archon of Wisdom flying on a giggling joyride of a puppet. Especially a puppet made by a fellow Archon. She wondered if Ei and Kyujitai could ever reconcile, even in this reality.
Nahida cast aside her thoughts temporarily and grinned at the much more hopeful realization, “That’s the first time you’ve addressed me as Nahida instead of Lesser Lord Kusanali! That makes me really happy. Okay, hips are definitely your worst spot. It’s little silly to have them exposed like that, don’t you think?”
“Shuhut up!” He snarled, though it was more of a guffaw, “Who ahasked you?”
“I just have one more follow up question.”
Nahida suspends them in a prism of Dendro to still their otherwise hyperactive movements, although, Kyujitai is the only one suspended. Moving freely, Nahida shifts herself to sit on his leg and gently grasps his arm. He flinched for a moment, thinking she’s going to deliver the final tickly blow when he can hardly retaliate.
Instead, she asks, “Does this mean we’re friends?”
His indigo eyes go wide, “What?”
Nahida taps the tip of his nose, “Are you-“ then taps the tip of her nose, “And I-“ she folds her hands together to make a small heart, “Friends?”
Kyujitai ponders it for a moment, his expression a rare kind of soft and thoughtful. It’s times like this when he wishes he could still read people’s minds the way he did in godhood. At first, he never trusted when Nahida claimed that she only read her people’s minds when absolutely necessary. After all, the powerful should lord their strength over the weak. But if she had read his mind, she would’ve had an answer by now.
“What a ridiculous question.” He huffs, “I’m a puppet without a heart and you’re a caged bird. Do you really think the two of us could form a friendship as we are?”
His deeply rooted pride and fear are defenses interwoven with thistles and briars. Still, Nahida freely navigates through them like a feather on the wind.
“You were a puppet without a heart.” She corrects, “And I was a caged bird. Back then, maybe we couldn’t have been friends. But things are different now. I think we can learn a lot from each other.”
Nahida undoes the Dendro prism once they’re lowered safely to the ground, “I want to learn how to do life with you. Doesn’t it sound much easier and more enjoyable alongside a friend or two?”
Kyujitai leans against the railing, eventually sneaking his hand behind Nahida’s back to rest her against his side, “Hmph. Fine. I suppose we can call this a symbiotic relationship. You can learn from me, and I’ll learn from you.” He suddenly yanks her ponytail and shakes her around, “But if you ever tickle me again you’ll learn there are dire consequences! Got it?”
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racciimy · 8 months
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Reblog this to immediately make my partner jealous
@0cl0ver love youuuu
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maiteo · 6 months
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"I have the gun you asked for. DE particle-beam side-kick, antiproton-based, organic homing." She draws the impressive black weapon and flips it lightly in her gloved hand, offering him the comfortable grip. "Point that at anything living that exists and it will cease to exist shortly thereafter."
He didn't know that when he made contact with an arms dealer that he'd be getting... Well... A SUMMER.
It was a little jarring... Seeing her so... Skilled and in her element. Arms dealing, just like her old man. Scratch that, it was like looking at a reflection of himself.
He takes gun and holds it--and it does, in fact, have a comfortable grip. Really comfortable.
"Ah. Nice. Thanks."
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This feels a little ... weird.
"How much am I looking at for this?"
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muppet-facts · 8 months
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Muppet Fact #836
Both the Palestinian and Jordanian co-productions of Sesame Street were called Hikayat Simsim (حكايات سمسم) meaning Sesame Tales. However, the title of the Palestinian show was changed in 2007 to Shara'a Simsim (شارع سمسم) to reflect the Arabic title of the Israeli-Palestinian collaboration in the 1990s.
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Hikayat Simsim. 2002. (Palestine).
Hikayat Simsim. October 2003-2010. (Jordan).
Rechov Sumsum — Shara'a Simsim. April 1, 1998. (Premier). (Israel/Palestine).
Shara'a Simsim. May 2007. (Premier). (Palestine).
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tsuyoshikentsu · 4 months
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HOLY SHIT I STUMPED AKINATOR
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If you're curious, it was Kippi ben Kippod!
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chappellrroan · 1 year
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Goodnight
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homogremlin · 6 months
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feeling like I made a mild mistake.
I'm a little Jewish kid, okay? I was raised on a solid mixture of Sesame Street and Shalom Sesame (pretty much Sesame Street but it takes place in Israel and it's all about Judaism). Both the original and the reboot.
Something to say about Shalom Sesame, it was a spinoff of Rechov Sumsum, the Israeli version of Sesame Street. Rechov Sumsum is mostly in Hebrew, and Shalom Sesame is varying degrees of bilingual.
Recently I started going by the Hebrew of my name because the nickname is more gender-neutral. One of the muppets in Shalom Sesame shared a name with me (English and Hebrew) and I was feeling nostalgic so I looked her up. And then I read her Muppet Wiki. And then some other characters' Muppet Wikis. So now I must consume Rechov Sumsum content.
I don't speak Hebrew.
(Just realized like a month later that I lowkey put my name out into the void)
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kris-the-yan · 8 months
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Probably the funniest thing about SMBA is that some of the NPCs actually have fucking BOOBS
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lil sumsum <3
base on VVVVV
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