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yakourinka · 5 months
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what did she mean by this
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melfiiis · 4 months
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"I'm sorry but Cunnilingus is not a valid operator codename"
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superchat · 5 months
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yeowninefive · 5 months
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The Clock Robin Caper - Frame 10
The Clock Robin Caper is an art project depicting a fictional mystery/thriller film featuring mine and others' OCs, represented by a series of artworks depicting film posters and "frames" from the film.
Characters and their respective creators (left to right):
[SUSPECTS OF THE CRIME: PART ONE]
Unnamed Traveler / "Hey Hat": @fernalredart / @fernal-red
Chili: Fernal-Red
Samantha: @jezmmart / @jezmm
Fever: Yeow95 (myself)
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dustyskalez · 14 days
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Attempted a style study of Wakfu!
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apolunatic · 2 months
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berry-fruitsalad · 8 days
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Caper! Is that a Jojo reference?!
Drew this for a lil drawing game on discord ^^ He is so fabulous!
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deer-rising · 2 years
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Day 30 - Hardest Working Dragon
Without a doubt it's Caper, she travels all over Sornieth cooking for dragons, beastclans and anyone inbetween, and setting her famous Culinary Quests! Here she is accompanied by her Sous Chef, Cornichon!
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reflectedshine · 2 months
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⊰ CAPER ♡ JANUARY 20TH
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like/rb if using, credit appreciated but not necessary
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emeraldexplorer2 · 11 days
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mareebird · 1 month
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Chapter 7
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A Murder Mystery, Staring Loki and Stephen Strange! Part of Artifacts and Asgardians (The Relic) Rating: Mature
Loki and Stephen go on a diplomatic mission to an isolated city on a tiny planet. Unfortunately, Stephen is no diplomat and Loki is sorely out of practice, and their friendship is on rocky ground. It's the worst possible timing for someone to find a dead body on the beach.
Chapter 7 - The Moon and The Sea
Why was Stephen missing?
Why is he covered in glitter?
Where is that creepy high priest taking Loki?
With a cameo from Cora.
Read on Ao3
Chapter 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7
With thanks to @aurorawest, Beta
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snappingthewalls · 2 years
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codenamehazard · 2 months
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.:Crash Cart:.
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Chapter 26: Crash Cart
Hey guys! You're in for a really special treat for this chapter! Gonna meet some new faces, some of them might look a little familiar from a different path walked.
Big thanks to @rogueshadeaux! You'll understand why when you read the chapter. ;)
Without further delay, Let's jump in!
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*HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONK*
The sound of the HEMTT’s horn blares through the Convoy as Dove lead-foots it through this circus of a city, I’m assuming to find a hospital. A sharp turn nearly sends me to the floor along with some plants. Goddamn it! Kid’s driving like an absolute moron! Another turn and another jostle almost sends me careening into Kestrel as she gets on the radio mounted to the wall. 
“Caper to Base, Caper to Base!” Kestrel barks into the radio. “Get a trauma team ready outside of Mercy Medical! We’re coming in hot and we have a live one! Over!” There is some chatter over the line that I could barely hear, but Kestrel could. “Yes, get Bear and get the twins! It’s Code Red urgent. Over!”
I gawk at the Gunsmith as she ends the communication and relays something to the panicking bird up-front. My head is full of questions; of who this “Bear” is and who the “twins” are. Though I have to admit, I’m impressed with Kestrel’s leadership.
I can’t help but to wonder, with how Kestrel handled everything, I’m genuinely surprised that she’s not the leader. Why isn’t she? I know that with our past, I’ve seen how nasty and vicious she could be, but I’m someone she hates, so she has no loyalty to me. With her team, however, she’s as loyal as they come. Ready to go to bat when they’re threatened, even standing up to me, the Beast, when I started verbally going after Mako… Are there some other personality traits that hinder her that I haven’t seen or is this a personal choice?
Perhaps… Is there something that we both share in common?
A sudden turn nearly makes me tumble into Kestrel and Mako as the dodo bird driving skids to a halt. I wanna yell at the idiot, but with the frenetic energy buzzing in the air, I decide against it. Kid’s spooked enough, not gonna add to it. Though I will give him a good zap later for the dumbass driving.
Mako and Kestrel quickly open the door as Pangolin’s voice begins to rise from a pitiful whimper to a scream. Damnit! The pain meds are wearing off and it won’t be long until he’s thrashing again! Thankfully I can see we stopped in front of a hospital and there’s a response team outside with a stretcher at the ready when the doors are open. I help Mako get the Brick Spartan off of the cot to transfer him, Dove joining in later after he puts the HEMTT in park. With Pangolin secured, we rush inside.
“Where are they?” I hear the Gunsmith bark out as she rushes to the head nurse. “Where’s Sbiaw and Ḱaʔk̓aʔ?!” I had to steel myself as to not guffaw at the nonsense that just tumbled out of Kes’ mouth. Sbee-yaw?? Ca-ca???? The fuck kind of callsigns are those?! Especially the second one, what brain-dead dumbass uses the Spanish word for “shit” as a callsign?! I can feel my mind wanting to continue on that train of thought, but a bellow quickly derails it.
“OUT OF MY FUCKING WAY, I NEED TO GET TO MY SON!!!!”
I turn my head to see, but I’m quickly yanked away by Kestrel and Mako. I’m about to give them hell for touching me without permission, but when I see what’s barreling down the hallways, I understand quickly why.
An absolute Amazoness of a woman, 7’0” tall, blazing red hair and a bear mask on her face, is charging down the hall like a rampaging bull, knocking away anything blocking her straight-shot path to us, specifically to Pangolin. As much as I hate to admit it, if I hadn’t been pulled out of the way, that woman would have sent me flying.
Behind the woman, looking tiny compared to her, were two individuals rushing to keep up with the rampaging mother. A man with brown hair that almost has a metallic shine to it and seafoam eyes and a woman with black hair and brown eyes, both of them equally focused on getting to the Spartan as well.
Soon, all hell breaks loose as soon as Pangolin starts screaming in pain. The meds must have worn off. The man with the shiny hair turns his arms from flesh to steel with a thought and helps Bear with holding the howling man down, the metal conduit using rebar to make restraints to keep Pangolin from thrashing and hitting someone. The black-haired woman walks up to Kestrel and starts talking to her, questioning her about “What the fuck has gotten into Pangolin??” What they were saying, I couldn’t hear clearly over the chaos, but I know as soon as Kestrel mentions “blink scorpions” the woman’s face went pale.
“Everyone! Get Pangolin in the Poison Ward asap!!” The woman shouts in alarm. “Double time it! If we don’t get antivenom and anti-corrodium compounds in him soon, he’s going to be in deep shit!!” Anti-corrodi-wha?! What does that even mean?! First we get stupid names and now this?! What in the hell is happening??? I don’t get any time to think about it before everyone scrambles as fast as they can without knocking over the stretcher. I can feel the beginnings of a cold sweat form as a foggy memory slips in from the mental maelstrom, the memory of myself being on a stretcher with the same chaotic energy around me before everything went black.
What happens next blurs together, adrenaline and chaos making everything hazy. A flurry of panicking feet with Bear leading the charge and clearing the way while everyone else, me included, rush the stretcher down the hall.
We’re about to get to the door, but the black-haired woman stops us. Dove gives her a dismayed look
“What the hell, Crow?!” He blurts out as the medical staff take Pangolin into the room.
“Don’t start with me, Dove.” The woman, Crow, warns the Get-Away. “You know the rules, we can’t have too many people in the room right now. Brent’s allowed in there because he’s going to help keep Pangolin under control until we can get his pain managed and the detox procedure started. Bear’s allowed in because she’s his mother.”
“But I’m his brother and she’s my mother too!” Dove protests as he is about to step forward, but Kestrel puts her hand on his shoulder.
“Drop it, Dove.” The Gunsmith states firmly. “I know you’re worried about Pango, but Crow’s right. Right now, it’s best for there to be as few bodies as possible.”
“But mom-”
“- Can help Coyote with controlling Pangolin if he starts wigging out.” The Gunsmith interrupts. “Look, let’s not give Crow and the staff grief and wait out with everyone. When Pango’s stable, then we can visit.” I can see Dove giving Kestrel a heated glare, but he sighs with an “alright, fine.”
“I’ll keep you all updated.” Crow assures Dove before she turns to look at me with a curious, yet cautious look. I don’t pay her much mind, I’m too focused on Kestrel and Dove to really notice the funny look.
With Dove finally convinced, we head off out to one of the waiting rooms. I rub my temples as I hear my tinnitus start setting in and a headache rearing its ugly head. I could use a stiff drink.
Actually, scratch that. I need some warm water and a nap.
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yeowninefive · 3 months
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The Clock Robin Caper - Official Poster
This is the end of my "Clock Robin Caper" art project; a fictional mystery/thriller film featuring mine and others’ OCs, represented by a series of artworks depicting “frames” from the film, bookended by a couple of film posters.
Cast of original characters / creators:
Detectives (middle, left to right):
Ceres / kytobitt
Lavender / @fernal-red / @fernalredart
The Twelve Suspects (bottom, two rows, left to right):
Fever / Yeow95 (myself)
Wiola / Yeow95
Aero / Yeow95
Sadie / matsart
Momoko / matsart
Castor / kytobitt
Unnamed traveler / "Hey Hat": Fernal-Red
Sorbet: Fernal-Red
Chili: Fernal-Red
Venus: JezMM
Samantha: JezMM
Sis: itsameluigi1290
(All of the screenshots of the suspects are from their respective frames.)
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dustyskalez · 5 days
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Finally finished this piece! Caper and Tick (the eliatrope who belongs to doctor.fool on insta) are escaping a sticky situation!
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arun-neon · 1 month
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The Psychology Behind How You Hold A Cigarette
From the May 1959 edition of Caper magazine
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