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joojdraws · 2 days
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They got together two decades after they met but hey... Better late than never!! 🌽🥔❤️💚💕
Tomorrow (April 15) will be 20 months in a row since I first started to love Rarold! It amazes me I still love him after all these months... Two whole years in four months?! Truly incredible...! I show how much I appreciate him through my oc, Mousey!! 🐭🥔💚 Love wins!! 💕💞❣️
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killjoyous · 4 months
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MOUSEY!!! MOSUEKISIE MOUSE MOOOOOUSE !!!
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zarla-s · 1 year
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Never know when a flashback will strike! Although actually Gaster had a pretty good idea that it was likely going in. He actually kept it together pretty well until the laughing started.
I was going to have one of the other ladies in there with Jockey and Mousey, but Hunter doesn’t like books, Smoker’s a grouch, and Charger wouldn’t laugh that much. So I went through my old sketches and found one of Jockey’s nerd friends who died in the zombie apocalypse, Lorelei. She’s happy to be here!
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queenmouseyy · 3 months
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yes I did watch Chapter3, yes I did go crazy
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rslashrats · 3 months
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forgot to post it, but made a ref sheet for mousey the other day! :-3
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drstabbincat · 1 year
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mouse ashley,,, mousely.,...
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wild-raven-and-crow · 19 days
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A Curious Companion at the Hardware Store
Mousey couldn't understand why we wanted to buy drill bits... he suggested we just chew holes through our plywood. We explained that power tools chew faster than we do.
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(Mousey is my pet rat.)
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abramek · 27 days
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A tiny Ironmouse fanart 💜
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realnoun · 9 months
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WAIFU JAM ✨🚀
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notsofunsenpai · 3 months
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spookylovesart · 11 days
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Lil doodle commission for @joojdraws ! (Psst my commissions are open btw!)
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joojdraws · 4 months
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I've been loving Rarold for 16 months now and for that I wanted to make a little comic based on my headcanons and stuff! Been working on it for days, I wanted it to be special and accurate! I love Rarold a LOT! Enjoy this short story about him. 🌽💖
BONUS: Mousey and Rarold's 1979 design, it was a blast and so much fun for me to imagine how they could look a bit older... I think there's something beautiful at imagining how characters could be in the future y'know? So much possibilities!! 🥔🌽
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...And yes. Mousey was already wearing crocs all the way back in 1979 when it actually was created in the 2000s. They truly were ahead of their time!!
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zarla-s · 9 months
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Howdy! apologies if this is rude but i'm just curious about those Left 4 Dead OC"s of yours! i remember first seeing them when i was a lot younger, used to look up fanart of left 4 dead on my ipad and still got images of those characters saved. was wondering if you could share any deets?
I have a few little info things about them! I might as well put them all together in one post, haha.
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Classic info chibis! Also did one for Mousey since she keeps making a nuisance of herself.
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Did a general reference sheet for them as survivors...
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And as zombies...
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And as cured zombies!
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And one for their general relationships with each other.
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There's some other stuff but this should cover the basics I think, haha.
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imaginedreamwrite · 11 months
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Headcanon for Curtis and mousey: mousey likes to steal his sweatpants. They're so comfy and cozy and warm and she likes the cut of them. One time Curtis tried to get her her own pair but she got offended and wouldn't talk to him till he apologized
He knew before he had even stepped foot into the house from the garage, that he’d find you wearing his sweats. It had become so nomenclature that he didn’t bat an eye anymore, rather he wondered if it was the comfort you wanted or the scent of him.
Trying to gauge as best as he could, Curtis had took a few hours out of the house after finding you yet again stealing all his sweats to buy you your own. He had gotten one in every available colour with no shortage of comfort detailed in the sweats, almost identical to his own.
He wanted his sexy little mousey thief to be comfortable anytime you could be. It was an effort made on his part that he expected to go over well.
“What is this?” You questioned the stacks of sweats, folded still from the store, but laying on the bed in piles.
“Sweats, baby. You don’t have to steal mine.” Curtis kissed the top of your head in passing,’only getting a few feet before a record scratching, nails of a chalkboard echoed in the room, and grinding of two metal plates made him stop in his place.
“Sweats,” Curtis looked over his shoulder to catch the expression on your face, gears grinding in his head as an expectation he had anticipated had come to pass, “so I won’t steal yours?”
Curtis had ever seen a look of such adorable crossness, he had never seen someone whose face was contorted with anger and irritation yet still look absolutely stunning. He’d never quite witnessed the absolute terror you could unleash on himself and his house, save for the incident where you scolded his gang members, but today he was obtusely aware of your power.
“Mousey-” Curtis had already stated to backtrack when you moved.
You had turned on your heel and walked toward the bedroom door, neither rushed nor angrily stalking from the room like he was expecting. Rather your hair was calm, cool and collected, and truly that made Curtis more apprehensive. He watched you, he listened to the door opening and shutting with a soft click, and then he looked back at the sweats in dire confusion.
“What the fuck?” Curtis whispered under his breath before he gathered the sweats and started to put them away in your dressers.
He knew you liked stealing his sweats, he knew that they drowned you out but you still wanted them. You still lounged around in the soft material, almost as if the sweats were as claiming of Curtis as they were you.
“Mousey, you keep me on my toes.” Curtis shook his head and left the bedroom, continuing on his daily tasks as normal.
Until dinner, when he was face to face with Mousey and the sweats debacle.
“Baby what do you want for dinner?” Curtis entered the kitchen with phone in hand to call for takeout, waiting a moment and then lifting his head when he was met with silence.
“Mousey-”
“Mama’s ignoring you, daddy.” James piped up from the table, his smile cute and his eyes bright. “Mama won’t talk to you until you apologize.”
“Apologize? For the fuck what?”
“Daddy said a bad word! Mama! Daddy said a bad woooooord!” Theo chimed with glee, poignantly trying to get you to crack, eager to play this game.
“You’re gonna ignore me? Really, sweetheart?” Curtis drew closer to you, keeping himself on the other side of the island, and then leaned forward on his elbows. “You know I can play the long game, baby. All fucking night long.”
Silence met him.
“You want me to stop swearing? Tell me right fucking-” he winced and hissed as you flicked him in the forehead as retaliation, a smirk playing on your lips. “I’m not apologizing, and since you won’t tell me what you want for dinner then I’m leaving it up to the boys.”
His chance to make you crumble failed. The boys chose everything they wanted without you blinking an eye, and as dinner had come and gone you’d stuck to your silence. You are in silence while Curtis watched you, James cheered you on and Theo tried to get you to crack, and the 25 pairs (or so) of sweats sat tucked away.
“They’re sweats, Mousey. You can’t keep stealing my clothes.” Curtis was not going to crack. He wanted going to bend.
He wanted to see how long you could go.
“You know I’m hungry for some cream. Mousey if you don’t want me to-” Curtis had just as soon dropped to his knees when you’d pushed his shoulder with your foot, putting enough pressure into the move to send him away from you.
“Fuck!” Curtis growled as he stood, hastily ripping layers off him. “You won’t talk to me and now you won’t let me eat you out? Mousey! Your pussy need my lips and you’re being a cruel girl.”
He rest his hands on the bed beside your hips and leaned in, his eyes darkened with lust and hunger. His tongue wet his lips and he briefly searched your face before he huffed.
“Fuck! Fine!” Curtis leaned in and kissed you passionately, his hunger radiating toward you. “I’m sorry, steal all my clothes. Take everything. Take it all.”
He pulled away to see your shit-eating grin as you claimed victory.
“I knew you’d cave.” Your voice was music to his ears and you added to the moment by spreading your legs and inviting him in.
“You’re letting me eat you out, don’t be mean to your pussy.” Curtis dropped to his knees and hooked his hands around your thighs to yank you closer. “I’m donating those sweats to the women’s shelter, since you won’t take them.”
“I don’t need them, I have yours.”
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rslashrats · 3 months
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🐭✌ (oc named mousey!)
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queenmouseyy · 1 month
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im still into chinchikurin so have me on the manga
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