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berry-muffin · 2 years
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everyone at amnesty lodge is contributing to help raise aubrey’s rabbit son in one way or another (i just didn’t feel like drawing all of them but please imagine harris hanging off the dumbbell while minerva is doing biceps curls)
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duck-newton · 3 months
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I love you, Travis “my pc’s pet needs to have a title and a first and last name” McElroy
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karkatwaddles · 6 months
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Familiar - Day 6 TAZ November Celebration
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So originally i was going to write for this but my friend had a great idea to do ppls pets instead so here is aubrey little with dr. Harris bonkers phd, fitzroy maplecourt and snippers, and magnus burnsides and steven the goldfish.
Fitzroy maplecourt design by @eldrigeonsss
@taznovembercelebration
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aliensmoothie · 12 days
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relistening to amnesty again . she is just silly .
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janmenart · 2 years
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"Now! Let's have an adventure!"
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would you believe i started drawing this when the finale came out? Now there's some executive disfunction
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vivitalks · 2 days
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actual canon aubrey little:
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yardsards · 6 months
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not only did justin forget my gal s(p/t)oker when bringing back all the buttercream people, he forgot my child gooch when bringing back the old kidadelphia crew. and where the FUCK is shookles right now
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alexanderreynard · 6 months
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Still years behind, and listening to TAZ. Just finished Amnesty, how was that ending MORE heart-wrenching than the end of Balance?!? The statue of Ned, the final episode of Saturday Night Dead, everyone coming home?!?! Gahhh I'm sobbing on my couch!!!
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bunnyrabbitbracket · 1 year
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THE BUNNY RABBIT BRACKET: ROUND ONE, PART TWO
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berry-muffin · 2 years
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can’t be assed these days to do anything more than a few messy sketches most of the time (can’t be assed to finish anything either but what else is new). still, i really wanted some amnesty domesticity.
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Best TAZ Amnesty NPC Poll Round 3!
Clint McElroy (Plane Walker) vs Billy
Beacon vs Keith
Minerva vs Dani
Dr. Harris Bonkers PHD vs Mama
Indrid Cold vs Jake Cool-Ice
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poppysplace-edits · 10 months
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aubrey and dani moodboard <3
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thecheshirerat · 8 months
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Dear Aubrey
(danbrey fic for @tazsapphicweek ! this has been so fun. I'll put it on AO3 if anyone wants, but idk how collections work. also the prompt was technically "home" but I've done like three based on that prompt so...)
Dear Aubrey, 
Do you know how many casserole dishes I’ve washed for the privilege of control over the TV? Jake said that if I keep putting on Supernatural I’ll owe him three bags of the fancy squid chips he likes just for his suffering. 
That’s not it. 
Dear Aubrey, 
I’ve been watching Supernatural. You were right, it’s pretty good. 
Dammit. 
No. 
Dear Aubrey, 
They didn’t have TV shows in Sylvain. You know that. You’ve been there. But of the three that I’ve encountered so far, Supernatural seems pretty good. Definitely better than streaming old episodes of America's Test Kitchen, which is all Barclay wants to watch.
FUCK.
Dear Aubrey, 
Do you know how many perfectly good sketchbook pages I’ve spent, trying to draft a proper letter to you? 
I know you’re not, like. Living far away. You’re going to be back in a few hours, actually, probably, unless you’re killed, but I don’t think you will be, and then you’ll eat something terrible for you and pass out like, two floors above me. 
Maybe I could pass this to you through the vents. 
Did you know that passing notes between bunk beds is common to both our worlds? Sometimes I imagine you’re in the bunk above me, and we could just, talk. In the darkness. About everything. 
The truth is, I’ve got a lot to say. But you’re not here, so I’m writing it down. In my sketchbook. I really should buy a notebook or something. 
Goddamnit. 
I could’ve sketched so many cedar branches on this. 
Dear Aubrey, 
This is going to sound insane, but you smell like home. A little smoky, a little like flash-paper, but there’s also this strong ginger smell. That part is familiar. It’s orange and spicy and makes my teeth flinch in their illusion. 
When you walked by the other day it felt like every spark of heat in my body rushed towards you, like there’s a current between us. What do you guys call it, bird bumps?
For a moment, I was just, frozen. And then you looked over my shoulder at the vase of flowers I was drawing and said something like, “Oh my gosh, that’s so cool!” And you joked that I could make hundreds of dollars online if I drew Deacon Winchester. Your hand brushed my shoulder, and all the warmth came back, just like that. 
I’ve never felt anything like it.
Well, I have. You know about the crystal, right? It felt kind of like touching that. 
God, Dani. Don’t bring that into this. 
Dear Aubrey,
I’ve spent so long trying not to stand out.
I can have my identity, so long as it's quiet enough that no one looks too closely. 
I can doodle on the cover of my sketchbook. I can be the quirky alt girl who doesn’t have her license at the age of… what age do I tell people. I don’t even remember. I can stare into the mirror, smiling at the freckles that show up on my nose, and people will forgive me for not wearing makeup, but they can’t see my skin when it glows, they can’t see my teeth. They must never see my teeth. 
You, on the other hand. Your flashy gestures, your vibrant hair, your jacket that you can barely see under all the pins. When you walk, they clink, alerting people (people whose skin didn’t tingle the moment you arrived, people who are not me) that you’re here. You’ve got an identity strong and colorful enough to be armor. You wear your teeth on the outside. 
I want to know what’s under all that. Not to be- nevermind. 
I want to know what it’s all protecting.
Or maybe, it’s protecting us. 
Dear Aubrey, 
I miss Sylvain a lot. 
It’s hard to describe the feeling of missing your former planet. It’s like an ache, but sharper. It’s hard, and scratchy, and it eats a cavern inside of me. It’s empty in here. It tingles. My pain chimes, and the chimes echo. 
It chafes at you, when the world you’re in is not yours. I don’t belong here, and Earth has no qualms about reminding me. Alien customs. Alien holidays. Alien people, but… not so much you. 
It went away, the other day, when you touched me. Just for a second, I was full. 
In that second, I felt so free. I felt so untethered. I felt like I could go and be anywhere as long as it was with you. So, not untethered. Re-tethered. 
Sometimes I imagine there’s a string between us, and when I see you fidgeting with your fingers, it’s being pulled, looped and tied. I want you to make me into jewelry, to set me around your neck. I want to swing there, next to that gemstone you always wear. I want your heartbeat to warm my skin.
To be a vampire is to know that you are empty, and that other people fill you up. 
Here you are, with all this vitality. If I soaked myself in it, if I tucked myself like a bunny rabbit into your arms, if I bottled up vials of flame to warm my bath and make my tea, would you even notice? I don’t want to hurt anyone. Sometimes I feel like I’m scraping away at the walls of a cave inside me, and one day my willpower will collapse. I keep shoring up my inhibitions. 
Why does it feel like I’ve awoken from the most restful sleep of my life after talking to you? Why do I feel relieved when you brush my arm? I just want to close my eyes. I want to take off this disguise. I want to follow you. 
God, I barely even know you. 
This is so weird. I’m sorry. 
Dear Aubrey, 
I have one episode left of season five of Supernatural. I thought I’d take your advice about stopping there. And now I get the joke you made about chevy impalas! 
Do you want to watch the last episode together? 
Love, 
Sincerely, 
Yours,
Dani <3
PS: See on the back my drawing of Dr. Harris Bonkers :)
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katealot · 9 months
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like i know everyone has different tastes but how can people NOT like taz amnesty????? the characters! the setting!! the cryptids!!!
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