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nixotinix · 6 months
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HAPPY FUCKING HALLOWEEN!!!
I've been looking forward to this holiday for so long on MH Tumblr, y'all have no idea guys. So, I figured, why not get an insight into how our fave monsters are spending the holiday? This is... a lot less polished than my usual work, but I like how it turned out and I didn't start it til it was basically midnight so uh yeah here :3
(PLEASE click Tumblr crumpled my poor dears)
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And some close-ups for you because ily
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Plus some wips I guess??
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Hope you guys like the art, and I wish you all a very happy Halloween! 🎃🎃🎃
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michaelnotholden · 5 months
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Spoon selfieee 🥄 ^_^
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Having lunch with bae of whatever😛
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retr0-dayz · 6 months
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early 2010s halloween nostalgia
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Y’know what?
I’m taking away Jackson’s nerd rep. Is he smart? Yes. Does he drone on about dorky things? Yes. Is he socially awkward? Yes. Does he present himself gangly? Yes.
But he’s athletic!
AND HE GETS TOO MANY BITCHES TO BE A NERD
NERD STATUS: REVOKED!
Where’s the real nerd representation?? This isn’t relatable! [blows nose into handkerchief and sobs]
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pijakofspades · 5 months
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Hot take: Eyera x Jackson x Clair is *the* best Jackson ship
Jackson deserves to get spoiled with 2 partners who love him no matter what
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chemiicalformula · 2 years
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guy, guess what i've got
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starrylayle · 7 months
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literally nobody has asked for this but,,, i'm currently writing a monster high fic!! It's an AU that's basically a mash of each generation -- because i feel like each generation has something to offer in terms worldbuilding and charcterisation ( yes -- even g2 loll).
It's gonna be Jackson and Holt centred + the main ghouls because i said so!! And I plan on doing alot of the worldbuilding coz i feel like the canon worldbuilding is so inconsistent?? Like do they live amongst humans?? or in an alternate dimension?? how do these relations works?? i want more monster politics and lore please!!
Also basically everyone will be some sort of queer because i am physically incapable of writing cishet ppl.
Would anyone be interest in reading smth like by any chance? or should i just leave it in the drafts lol
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sleepytoycollection · 2 years
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quirked up white boy with a little bit of swag busts it down sexual style.. is he goated with the sauce?
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thebiggestfuckgiven · 5 months
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i just think they would get along
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bambirawr · 2 days
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happy lesbian viewing week!! :DD
this week is really very important for us and I hope everyone has a great time♡
here I leave you 3 lesbian ships that I like, lol
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majestic-salad · 6 months
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Perfectly imperfect, and we do it our way
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nixotinix · 9 months
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Some colourized refs for the normie squad!! I've been thinkin a whole lot about this AU over the past week or so and i've decided that it's something I need in my life. So, as the humble messenger I am, I've taken it upon myself to deliver a semi-regular supply of these little guys for however long i feel motivated to. So keep an eye out!
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strangewallflower · 7 months
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*~ " You're my best friend I love you forever " ~*
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i drew Claire and Jackson🖤
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hyde-ur-monsters · 5 months
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On account of me procrastinating and the idea of a Monster High and Danny Phantom crossover (with a focus on Sam and Clair) breathing down my neck, I had a tiny fic idea that i will now write instead of the assignment my grade depends on
Jackson and Claire were having a perfectly calm outing. It had been a while since they hung out, and they had a lot to catch up on. They decided to go to a nearby cafe; it had a nature theme going and Jackson was curious about it.
“You’re such a hipster,” Clair had teased him, poking him in the side.
The line was long, so they got ready for a long wait and talked in the meantime. Jackson was ranting about his biggest ongoing project (body duplication). About how he had the theory down, but so far all it would do is instantaneously produce an exact clone of the subject. He couldn’t figure out how to produce a double based on the subject’s thoughts and it was frustrating him to no end.
Jackson tended to lose track of his surroundings when he was talking about his Interests, and Clair was facing away from the line, so it was kinda his fault when they didn’t move along with the line and left a sizable gap in between them and the person in front of them.
Naturally, some guy who had just walked into the café saw the gap and thought, hey free real estate.
Clair caught the face Jackson made mid-rant, his i’m-annoyed-but-also-non-confrontational face, and turned around just in time to see the guy cut in line in front of them. Clair raised an eyebrow at the sheer audacity.
“Is he fucking serious?” She said this loud enough for the Opportunist Ass to hear.
Jackson grimaced when the guy squared his shoulders but made no inclination to move. Oh this was going to turn into a Thing, and he did not want it to turn into a Thing.
“It’s fine,” he whispered to Clair. “I got carried away and didn’t realize the line had moved.”
Clair turned to him with a glare.
“We’ve been waiting ten minutes in line, Jackson. He can take his turn like the rest of us instead cutting in line like a parasite,” she said annoyedly, before turning to the guy. “Dude, in case it somehow escaped your beady eyes, the line starts at the door.”
Instead of ignoring her this time, the guy glanced at them over his shoulder with an unimpressed look.
“Go somewhere else if it bothers you, freak. Not my fault you were wasting time talking about weird shit.”
Taken aback by his response, Clair scoffed in disbelief. She couldn’t think fast enough for something to say, so the guy turned back around and went back to ignoring them.
“Real original,” Jackson muttered under his breath with a roll of his eyes.
“I hate—”
“Clair, just leave it. We’ll get our coffee either way.”
Clair frowned, brow furrowing like she wanted to say more, but she kept quiet. She didn’t like arguing with strangers. It was more stress than it was worth. Besides, she knew Jackson hated making a scene. She could let it go.
“Hey, asshole!”
The two friends jumped at the shout, eyes wide. They slowly turned to look at a girl their age decked out in goth attire (a dark purple tank top paired with a loose, ghost-patterned cardigan, a long black skirt, and a pair of tall platform boots peeking out from under the hem). She wore heavy eyeliner that did nothing to make her look less terrifying as she glared directly at the line-cutter.
The guy glanced minutely behind him, intent on ignoring her, too.
“Yeah, you, dickhead. They told you where the line was, but I don’t see you moving.”
Everyone else in the line was turning to look at the scene, the goth girl’s shout having caught their attention. There were murmurs around and Jackson suddenly felt too many eyes on them.
The girl hadn’t moved an inch from her spot, but that didn’t take away from the feeling that she would drag him out of the spot if she could.
Oh please don’t let this turn into an altercation, Jackson pleaded silently. He wanted to melt into the ground as it was.
Clair on the other hand smirked at the goth girl. She felt braver now with someone else taking the stand, and she put a hand on her hip giving the guy a raised eyebrow.
“You heard her,” she said, too satisfied with herself.
The guy glared at them both.
“I’ve been here the whole time,” he stated with a sudden air of confidence that made Clair scoff and the goth girl stomp her boot.
“I saw you cut in line, dumbass,” goth girl accused, pointing at him.
“Yeah, nice try, but we’re not blind. The line starts at the door,” Clair repeated, jabbing her thumb behind her.
“I don’t take orders from weirdos.”
“First time for everything. Get moving or get lost.”
Goth girl stared him down, but it wasn’t until other customers in the line started speaking up and telling him to “stop holding up the line” and that “people who cut in line have a special place in hell” that he finally moved, muttering angrily.
Someone from a table actually cheered.
Jackson wished he was Invisibilly so people wouldn’t keep staring at him. Clair looked deeply satisfied with the outcome.
“We’re paying for that girl’s coffee. Sorry for the mess, Jackson, but that was true goth girl solidarity. I either owe her coffee or my soul.”
He snorted despite himself.
“Preferably just coffee.”
They did pay for her tea, not coffee, and even invited her to sit with them when they realized there weren’t any other tables available.
The girl, Sam, was only there because it was the only cafe in town that had vegan options. This side of town, at least, but Jackson couldn’t tell her about the plethora of vegan food places in the monster side of town.
The three of them got to talking about what the town had to offer, because apparently Sam was here visiting a friend and didn’t know anything about the place. Then she started asking about the history of the town, saying she’d heard there were witch hunts back in the 1600s. Jackson and Clair had shared a look at this, but waved it off as rumors that came from tourists who confused Salem, Oregon with Salem, Massachusetts.
“Bummer, I really wanted to find some witch ghosts. Actually, do you guys have any spooky or haunted spots—”
Sam’s phone ringtone blared out— the Ghostbusters theme song —and she rolled her eyes at the caller ID.
“About time. Hey, Danny. Tucker with you? Cool, I’m at a cafe on the other side of town, I’ll head your way.”
She stood up, phone in one hand and tea in the other, and gave her temporary cafe buddies a friendly smile.
“Thanks for the tea, and for the satisfaction of telling an asshole off. See you guys around.”
They waved her off as she went back to the conversation on her phone. Clair thought she heard the word ‘ghosts’, but put the concern away. Lots of regular people were into the paranormal. There were even Ghost hunters all over Youtube. It was fun and dark and spooky. Clair used to watch them as a kid.
She never would’ve guessed she’d actually get to meet one, let alone be interviewed by said ghost. There was a lot in her life nowadays that she never thought she’d even get a chance to see, actually.
They sat in silence for a bit, before Jackson spoke up.
“Did- did she say she’d meet her friends on the other side of town?”
“Yup.”
They looked at each other. Jackson pressed his lips into a thin line.
“We should probably—”
Clair sighed.
“Yeah okay, fine. Let’s go.”
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orchid-arts1 · 11 months
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mewhenidraw · 1 year
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I cannot stand the designs of the normies in Monster High Ghouls Rule anyway here i redesigned them to my liking
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