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swokeeon · 5 months
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you know i kind of adore this dysfunctional garbage family i may also do toni next (or argus once i get to his storyline in the game)
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possessedpasm · 10 months
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What a nice Devil...
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beauty-funny-trippy · 3 months
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onenicebugperday · 8 months
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@lightningwicket submitted: Hi! Any idea what this little guy might be? It was a lot more green and orange-ish than the picture shows, if it helps. Found in Lahore, Pakistan.
Hello :) Without a photo of the other side I can't say for sure but maybe a leaf-footed bug in the genus Cletus.
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smoshidiot · 8 months
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“Cletus! Come round yonder and take a pictograph with yer ol’ bud”
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Today is Christmas Eve.
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askthekuvaqbrothers · 2 months
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What if: Hermes accidentally refreshes himself with an old body scan, startling Gizmo and exciting the boys
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lordsireno · 7 months
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My mind was suddenly struck by @skysophes beautiful crack ship and that Argus may not make the best wedding planner
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pnfoutofcontext · 9 months
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GUESS WHOS BIRTHDAY IS COMING UP
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HE'S GONNA BE 31!!!
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deponiaartcorner · 4 months
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an old drawing that i haven´t finished yet. i tried putting as many callbacks, easter eggs and meantions to the whole game franchise, soooooo tell me how many easter eggs you found ;)
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smoshkidd · 5 months
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It’s mine. 🦩
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media-burns-deponia · 17 days
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oh aurortus, my beloved, such a nice wedding photo for you two
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policyoftruth · 1 year
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based on this
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smoshmonker · 7 months
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wrote a somewhat sweet fic for my favorite smosh characters benny jean and cletus <3 (thank you to ana for encouraging me)
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If there was one thing Benny Jean loved in this world, it was his flamingo, standing proudly on the lawn.
There wasn’t much else. He never settled down, he hated loud music and all of the fancy, newfangled things that took the world by storm these days. In fact, most people annoyed him to no end. Most annoying of all, of course, was his greatest and only friend, Cletus.
Cletus was loud and stupid. Benny Jean could tell him something four times and it would go in one ear and out the other, which led to a lot of arguments, but Benny Jean could never bring himself to fight with him for long. No matter how old they got, Cletus’ eyes were always so bright and innocent. He looked up to him.
Staring up at the sunset, Benny Jean breathed in the early evening air. It had been a peaceful day with Cletus gone visiting his parents. Surprisingly, he found himself feeling a little uncomfortable with how quiet it had been, and even more surprisingly, found himself relieved when he could see a camouflage shirt appear in his peripheral.
“How’s it goin’, Benny Jean?” Cletus asked, sitting in his designated chair beside him. “Mighty nice night outside.”
“Yep,” he agreed, allowing himself one sideways glance for a moment before returning his gaze to the sky. It was streaked with purple, but would only stay that way for a few more moments before it became completely darkened. “How was yer trip?”
Cletus sighed, placing his hands in his vest pockets. He seemed to hesitate before continuing. “Same old. Ma still don’t like that I never found a nice wife, had kids. Pa was drunk the whole time I was ‘round. Barely got a thing outta him, besides…”
Turning his head, Benny Jean took Cletus in for a moment. He’d always known his relationship with his parents was rocky, but he didn’t usually talk about it. Quietly, he encouraged, “Beside what?”
“Callin’ me dumb, like usual,” Cletus responded, looking down at his hands in his vest pockets.
A string of curses ran through Benny Jean’s head at that moment. He was never good at this emotional crap, but he didn’t have a choice here. “He don’t know what he’s talkin’ about.”
Cletus frowned a little, perhaps confusion on his face as he looked up at him for the first time. “But, Benny Jean, you call me dumb all the time, too.” When he didn’t have an answer for that, Cletus sighed again. “Look, I know I ain’t smart. I just wish I didn’t hafta hear it from my own family.”
Slowly, Benny Jean tightened his grip on the armrest. There was a fire in his chest that he wasn’t used to, and it made him incredibly uncomfortable. “He don’t know what he’s talkin’ about,” he said again, more firmly this time. “You may be dumb, Cletus, but you ain’t stupid. All my ma ever talked about before she died was why I never settled down either, but ya know what? We don’t owe ‘em a damn thing! Just ‘cause they raised us don’t mean they get to choose what we do with our goddamn lives. And I choose to sit here, with you, and my pet flamingo.”
Cletus stared at him with his usual wide-eyed expression, but there was something more to it now. Perhaps it was the slight shine to them. “...You really mean that?”
“As sure as a hungry raccoon in a dumpster!” Benny Jean stared back at Cletus, then sighed. “And…I’m sorry for callin’ you stupid all the time. I didn’t realize it hurt ya.”
For a moment, the only sound between them was the sound of crickets at their feet. Then, Cletus broke into a wide smile. “Benny Jean, I think that’s the nicest thing you ever said to me!”
“Agh! Don’t get used to it, Cletus!”
As he was regretting saying it, however, he noticed Cletus’ smile turn a bit more genuine as he looked up at the darkening sky again. “For some reason, when you call me dumb, it don’t hurt as bad. I reckon it’s ‘cause you’re my best friend.”
The fire in his chest made Benny Jean’s heart skip a beat. “Best friend?”
“Yeah, best friend. Ain’t we?”
Biting down on his lip to hide his smile, Benny Jean looked up at the sky, too. “Guess so.”
Comfortable silence fell between them, and it felt like the most natural thing in the world. When familiar snoring filled the air minutes later, Benny Jean glanced over at his best friend, his head thrown back against the chair, mouth wide open, hands still loosely in his vest pockets. Knowing no one would see it, Benny Jean allowed himself to smile as he reached back to grab the blanket resting on the cooler. He got up, placing it around Cletus’ shoulders, who mumbled something about possums before returning to his snores.
Benny Jean sat back down, his gaze lifting up to a bright crescent moon. He’d wake him to go inside in a few minutes, but right now, he wanted to enjoy this peace.
Cletus was his biggest annoyance, but at the end of the day, he was also his very best friend.
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smoshidiot · 7 months
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pure of heart, dumb of ass
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