#plankton would sing this

[animebedazzler]

Person A: "It's a difficult responsibility "🎶

Person B: "To crush everyone's hopes and dreams"

#if you know you know #otp #imagine your otp #a year without a Santa clause #to the song from a year without a Santa clause #grumpy and sunshine #parody #I can see Wednesday saying this #Wednesday #plankton would sing this #SpongeBob #plankton

[nostraightheadcanons]

What would a Genre Swap between DJ Subatomic Supernova and SAYU be like?

Introducing D33P S3A and SGR! The genre swaps between Sayu & DJ Subatomic Supernova!

Co designed and drawn By Mod R and Mod Nine We came up with a few things regarding them both! Read below because it gets a bit lengthy

SGR:

- Sayu is no longer a virtual mermaid but a runaway alien from a planet far out of the Milky Way, she crashed landed onto the outskirts of vinyl city in her escape pod where a group of teens found her during their annual stargazing trip. (the sayu crew!) they found a mysterious lump of brightly coloured pink and blue goo inside this mysterious pod and when Tila was the first to open the hatch the goo formed to resemble someone like her. (The hair, the baggy clothes etc) The only sounds she could make at the time were her own alien language and the word Pi. The crew later named her Pisces taking inspo from the constellation - The SGR crew run a radio station that focuses on space exploration and are a Nu Disco band named SGR. (Which means Soft Gamma ray but later was changed to Star Girl Radio) The crew end up housing Pisces and try and hide the fact they have a literal wanted alien with them. She soon turns into their mascot and the lead singer for their band. Tila taught her to sing and they both sing lead. Whilst Dodo / Sofa / Remi add their own respective styles to the music. So their music is a whole mix of flavours that culminate into one groovy intergalactic disco. They’re the charters of Cast Tech; They only found out Pisces could groove once she was messing with the turntables in their studio and her goo like hands got stuck on some records on the deck. Cue impromptu groove session - The SGR crew have a way more prominent roll and influence here; They help make Cast Tech into a hub for citizens that a bit more out of this world that they let on. If you get my drift. - Personality wise she’s more than she lets on; though bubbly and curious about this new found world around her she’s actually pretty smart and strategic. She’s helping SGR build new tech and devices and is low-key their mechanic at times. Being an alien has its advantages when it comes to tech. Although music is a new addition she isn’t familiar with. She’s a bit quirky, loud and kind of out there but she means well - Mod Nine

D33P S3A: - Personality wise he still follows the canon djss arrogance. In this version D33p S3a might be more ignorant than arrogant, caring about himself and his work more than being better. Ignoring a lot that doesnt benefit or impact himself directly. This would also explain why he is the last on the leaderboard and not caring about it. - He will boast about sea and it's creatures, calling bbj amoebas and plankton's on many instances. Instead of space manipulation, he is capable of manipulating water. The ability to change size still retains and is using it in the boss battle through the phases, just like djss. - His battle goes from the shore where you meet him up into deep deep waters. In each and every phase the background gets darker and harder to beat, up until the final phase where everything seems to be almost pitch dark, safe for some visuals to fight. D33p s3as jacket seems to be have some glowing details, putting him into the spotlight. (It also seems to be reversible and have webbed hands) - His occupation is marine biologist, a well known and respected one. He spent majority of his life learning about sea. His occupation as an artist was just a side hobby, that gotten out of hand and landed him in this position. He uses the status that came with it to fund his research - Mod R

#ask #artwork #mod nine #Mod R #nsr #no straight roads #nsr headcanons #nsr hcs #no straight roads headcanons #Sayu #djss #genre swap

[mthlg]

vicious deep sea creature hx… wide milky eyes….. mouth full of needle-thin teeth, rows and rows… skin bordering on transparent, fingers webbed and nails sharp, unearthly glow a beacon to lost mermaids like sqx…

elegant little sqx, speckled with greens and yellows all over her shining white scales, losing her way in the deep after an argument with her brother. controlling and angry, he had tried to tighten the leash, tried to force sqx into staying inside in solitude like an obedient little heir. instead she had swum away, dived deep into the chasms she'd been told never to approach.

now she swims frantically in the pitch black - confused, fearful, unable to see the light of the sun. there’s a glow in the distance - milky-white, a spot in the dark. sqx does not know which way is up, but surely light is a sign - surely if not the sun, at least it could be civilisation.

the closer she gets, the brighter the light is. the source is huge - three times her body length. it’s a figure that glows, the largest creature she’s seen. hair pitch black, milky eyes with long lashes, wide-set ribs point and prominent. they’re hungry.

“are you lost?” they call, alluring. their mouth opens wider than it should, displaying rows of teeth. sqx is enthralled. she wants to reach her hand out and touch them, no matter how sharp they seem.

“i can help with that,” hx sings.

their voice isn’t sweet or kind or trustworthy. it’s rough, reverberating, a deep sonar call cutting through the chatter of the ocean. it hits sqx down to her very bones, rattling the cage of her chest, drawing her forward like a hook through her mouth. it’s alluring all the same.

sqx has never been shy. sqx has never had a sense of self-preservation. she approaches, and hx’s jaw does not unhinge. she gets close enough to touch. the monster waits.

up close, sqx sees the little flaws. the scars scattering their skin, slicing through their temple where their brows should be. the sunken cheeks and dark circles. this creature is hungry, and has been hungry for a long time. they've survived off of krill and plankton and scraps and survived long enough for sqx to save them. she holds a palm to their cheek, and they stay still, tracking her every move. their skin is warm, speckled with bioluminescence.

“you seem hungry,” sqx croons. unlike her counterpart, her voice is alluring - tones as light as the wind, the voice of a siren calling sailors to dash themselves upon the rocks. she knows she's a spectacle in the dark, shining with pearls in her hair and stars in her eyes. a vision. “i can help with that.”

sqx reaches her hand out boldly, and hx shakes it. their hand dwarfs hers, gigantic, alabaster white to the brightly-speckled scales trailing sqx’s arm.

and so sqx - small as she is - curls herself into hx’s hair, the crook of their neck - a bright, multicoloured warning sign. a flashing little kaleidoscope, lovingly braiding bones and shell fragments into the hair of her lover.

she’s bright, and coloured, and deadly poisonous. she was never going to be eaten. she cheats death time and time again, and if she dies, she would take hx down with her.

if you see a beautiful, alluring mermaid, with shining bright colours on her alabaster tail and pearls braided into her hair, swim away. there are needle-sharp teeth lurking just behind her.

~fin

#my writing #crossposted from twitter #tgcf #beefleaf #lesbian beefleaf #wlw beefleaf #sqx #shi qingxuan #hx #he xuan #nb hx #transfemme sqx #anyway i want them to be toxic gfs #mermaids #tgcf fic #beefleaf fic #my fic #bflf

[coffehbeans]

Sinking Chips Chapter 1

Okay I'm done editing, new story aaaaaahh

This is the story written after the result of this poll! Thanks sm for voting and for your patience! It took a looong while aaaaah

These two characters are very dear to me. They're one of my oldest g/t ocs alongside Juhren and Sunflower, and I've even made art for them years ago. (funny how I said back then that I'd write about them soon and it took me SIX FREAKING YEARS)

Anyway, I'm very happy to finally share a snippet of their story! Enjoy! <3

Summary: Caytlin Brooke, a sophomore marine biologist student gets stranded in the middle of the sea, with no hopes of rescue. But a chance encounter challenges all she knew about marine life, and a bond is formed in the proccess.

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The whales’ singing blasted like trumpets in the cave, a sign that a new Heir was about to be announced. With King Freyr’s last breath on the day before, it was a matter of time until the Ocean declared a new protector for the North Atlantic.

Merfolk swam and gathered at the center of the plaza; a large outdoors space made of polished stone. Bioluminescent creatures illuminated their path in a spiral shape, and a large crowd formed as they cheered with clicks and whistles. In front of them laid a magnificent castle, bigger than the length of two blue whales, and with towering, pointy towers. It was made of the same dark blue stone material as the vast cave, and if it wasn’t for the glowing plankton and the blue gemstones decorating the walls in spiral patterns, the intricate carvings of the castle would merge with the walls of the cavern.

Inside the palace, Queen Haliae watched her tears float upwards, the pain of losing her King like a fresh wound in her heart. On each arm, she held a baby, non-identical twins that would never meet their father. One had pale blue skin, as light as the sand on the seabed at night, and dark turquoise hair that flowed like the ocean waves. His tail was a greyish shade of blue, mimicking the pattern of a blue whale, just like his mother’s. The baby cried as the light of the Ocean’s Oracle shone like a chandelier on the ceiling, a ball-shaped crystal filled with flowing, glowing water. It was too bright for the little mer’s small, fragile eyes. The other twin on Haliae’s arm had shorter, unrulier hair as light as the sand with a distinct turquoise undertone, and his skin was a darker shade of blue. His tail was a deep blue like his father’s, mimicking a humpback whale. Unlike his brother, this baby was transfixed by the glowing orb over his head, giggling every time light pulsated from it.

The mother swam up to that crystal with unwavering determination in her eyes, eliciting a prayer to the Ocean, which flowed as easy as a whale’s call. She finished it with a personal supplication, one she whispered so only Mother Ocean would hear.

“May whoever you choose be a beacon of guidance in this kingdom, much like their father were... And may the other find his footing as the New Heir’s shadow.”

As if answering her, the Ocean’s Oracle shone a light as bright as the sun, blinding the mother, her children, and all merfolk gathered inside the palace. The crowd waiting outside whistled and twirled, knowing that the time for a new Heir was soon to come.

When the light dimmed and the Queen opened her eyes, one of her kids was glowing.

It was not the giggling child, no, for Mother Ocean chose the crying, screaming child, who now sobbed louder while glowing a vivid blue. The teardrop-shaped necklace he wore filled with cerulean, fluorescent water, a sign that he was now the New Chosen Heir.

The mother smiled, melancholy shining in her features. So, this was the one that would carry her husband’s legacy. She kissed the unchosen child on the forehead, giving him to one of the servants so she could present the chosen child to the people.

The glow dimmed from her son as Queen Haliae swam towards the outskirts of the castle, and the crowd praised their Majesty with louder cheering. She raised her kid up high, swimming further above her kingdom, and the whistling of merfolk and sea creatures alike shook the foundations of their cave. She cradled her small son in her arms, who was looking at her with pure, round eyes, unaware of the reason for the commotion around him. It was customary for the royal merfolk of the North Atlantic to name their children after the Heir was chosen, and so she thought of a name much fitting for him:

“Your name will be Aegir Sonhavet.” She whispered to his tiny ears.

…

Warm temperature of 77 degrees Fahrenheit. A soft breeze by the sea, no sign of storm in sight. No prediction of wild waves today either.

Today, Caytlin would go cruising.

She shot up from her seat at yet another cell development class, huffing as she shoved things inside her bag before waving bye to her friends and hurrying outside. Pushing her strands of light brown, shoulder-length wavy hair aside and fixing the collar of her white and blue stripped shirt, Caytlin searched for her house’s keys in her jean shorts pockets. Her hand curled around a cute dolphin keychan and she sighed in relief. Putting her keys away safely in her pocket, Caytlin walked out of the university with wide steps.

She walked, no, dashed away from the building, saying hello here and there to the people she knew in her hurried way, until arriving at the bus stop. She recovered her breath as she waited anxiously, pacing left and right, and celebrated when her bus finally arrived.

A few minutes later and Caytlin was close to her home by the harbor. She walked on the sidewalk, glancing to the calming sea to her right, the view of its gentle waves and its deep blue color filling her excitable heart with absolute joy. There it was, in the distance, anchored by the harbor: her, oops- their, well-kept cabin cruiser.

‘Dad is definitely not home today. Soo, I will definitely come back before he arrives!’ She thought, a mischievous smile on her face.

Caytlin checked the inside of her house, which was on the way to the port, to confirm her suspicions. Yep, he wasn’t home. The winds were sure favorable today.

Passing by her house to pick some lost supplies, which she piled on her arms with hurry, Caytlin strode towards the awaiting ship she and her father had for over ten years already. He had taught her everything about the ocean, from how to maneuver the cruiser to curious facts about sea animals, all of which cultivated her deep passion for marine life to begin with.

Loading the ship with supplies, Caytlin boarded it and steered out of the port, giggling with excitement.

And off she went, towards the open sea.

…

It’s jammed.

The engine is jammed.

Caytlin pushed the lever again. Nothing. She tried kicking the engine. No results. She tried opening it with a screwdriver and seeing the inside, and her body ran cold.

The wires were burnt. Completely burnt.

And she had forgotten to bring the reserve components.

“W-well, it was an old boat, after all…”

Caytlin’s heart hammered full swing. She’s in the middle of nowhere, for she cruised too far away from shore, way ahead of the safety margin she and her father had stablished. There’s no land in sight, no signal on her phone and no way of returning back safely.

“I-it’s fine! I-I’ll find a way. Dad will notice I went to the sea. Yeah.”— She said in-between panting breaths.

She’d be rescued safely, that’s it. She’ll just have to wait out in her pretty little ship until help arrives.

That is, if the ship doesn’t topple over or break down when that huge, dark cloud in the sky reaches her.

Caytlin gasped and dashed outside of the cabin to look at the storm that was nearing her location. She gripped the railing tightly.

“No way! The weather forecast said there was no rain today!”

‘But the weather isn’t always predictable’, her father had said once.

Caytlin groaned and clutched at her hair, sucking in a breath. She had to find a way out. She had to.

‘The radio! Maybe the radio would work!’ She ran back inside the cabin and pressed a number she memorized all too well – her father’s.

“No signal. Why there’s no signal?!” – Caytlin flailed her free hand while bouncing on her feet and begging under her breath, as the phone ringed in her ear. – “Please work please work please work plea – “

A heavy slamming of something against the bottom of the ship sent Caytlin flying to the ground with a scream.

“AAH! What was that?! —”

The perturbation made the ship swing side to side, as the ocean waves rolled under it. Caytlin got up, clutching her head, and left the cabin, looking for the source of the sound.

What she saw underneath sent shivers down her spine.

There was a huge shadow under the water. Bigger than two to three times her cabin cruiser, and it was moving.

Despite being knowledgeable of marine life, Caytlin’s heart still hammered against her chest.

“Must be a curious whale. Yeah! Just a whale… But…”

Realization set deep within her, heartbeat rocking inside her ribcage.

“But whale season hasn’t arrived yet –”

The shadow hit the ship in the bottom and Caytlin fell with a shriek. Supporting herself on her hands and knees, she turned around, out of breath as she feared the ship toppling over and making her fall into the cold depths below.

Just as she was reaching for the railing, a shadow covered her frame.

Caytlin hugged the metal bar and closed her eyes shut, preparing herself for the splash of a humpback whale but, nothing came.

Instead, all she heard was breathing, like the creature was right by the crook of her neck.

With wheezing breaths, Caytlin clutched the railing with clammy hands. A huge droplet of water fell to her right, hot, humid air blew on her back, making the hairs on her skin turn up to their end.

She turned around.

The visage confused her. Something light blue covered her field of vision everywhere, but it moved, no, it contracted like muscle tissue. Adorning it were dots of bright blue and teal-colored spots, trailing up the fleshy surface and towards a –

A face. There was a billboard-sized face right over her. White, round eyes covered her field of vision, the cerulean blue irises staring down at her. Its unnaturally grey pupils alone must be bigger than a basketball, massive eyelids covered them. A blink.

Caytlin screamed from the top of her lungs and tried to get up, only to slip and fall hard against the floor. A clicking sound reverberated above her and the ship swung under the creature’s blunt force. She scrambled back with wide eyes until she hit something soft and wet and – Oh gosh, it was the creature’s hand, a gigantic hand brushed against her back, claws longer than her head hovering above her.

Caytlin screamed until her throat went hoarse and the creature backed away, rocking her ship with it. She skidded over the slippery surface until she managed to stabilize long enough to sit still and stare at whatever was staring back at her, a few feet away.

The creature was more distant than before, but very much there and not going anywhere. Only when her screams subsided did Caytlin manage to try and process what the hell was going on with panting breaths.

The ocean got eerily silent, the only sound being the ripples on the sea, the huge creature’s breathing, and Caytlin gasping for air. She attempted to calm her racing heartbeat with deep breaths, one after the other, to process whatever was it that was floating right in front of her, glancing at her small frame with widened eyes.

Directly in front of her field of vision, there was a human-looking chest wider than her boat’s length. Three slits laid on top of its torso on each side, which looked like gills, as they opened and closed under the water. She looked up, and up, at something that resembled very much a male chest, blue in color, with those same splotches of bright blue adorning its – his, vast shoulders and —

That face again. Human-looking, too human and not human at the same time, with almond eyes, no visible crease on its eyelids, blue irises and translucent pupils. There were two thin lines over the eyes in the shape of eyebrows. A flat nose that resembled nothing that could be found in a human, as its nostrils opened and closed like the blowhole of a whale. The spots on his face were like freckles, a darker shade of blue than the blotches on his shoulder.

Despite the foreign appearance, he looked… Beautiful, Caytlin exhaled, lost in wonder. Wavy hair flowed from his head like waterfalls, a dark teal color with light blue tips, which curled at its ends just like waves that crashed on the beach. On one of his pointy ears, which tapered on their ends like a fin, adorned three purple jewels, made of a crystal she couldn't recognize. Around his neck there was a glowing, teardrop-shaped necklace with purple beads, while one arm had a silver-colored arm ring. His arms had dark blue spots and stripes scattered in a random fashion, and Caytlin wondered if they were natural markings or painted on.

He looked like a mermaid out of a fairytale. Except the 80-something-feet in height.

“I-I… Am I dreaming?” – Caytlin whispered.

The creature chirped in return in what sounded like a very loud whale call over the water, way louder than any whale she has heard. Caytlin yelped and covered her ears.

The creature sank itself lower in the water, sending ripples through the ocean, but not taking its huge eyes off her.

Such a creature shouldn’t exist. She must be hallucinating. Yup. That must be it. And yet, why did it look so real? Caytlin looked up at him with widened eyes.

“Y-you’re not gonna eat me, are you?”

She only received a confused noise in return. The creature didn’t open its mouth, yet the sound coming from its throat was just as loud as if it was from a speaker. It must be its way of communication, similar to that of whales and dolphins. That was…

Fascinating.

With buckling knees, Caytlin got up, maintaining eye contact with the creature while clutching the nearby railing with all her might. The merman stayed on its place, observing Caytlin with what she guessed was mighty curiosity. The expressions looked so human… It was like she could see what it – he – was thinking. He widened his eyes as he watched Caytlin get up, sucking in a breath and closing the gills on the side of his neck.

“H-huh, looks like you aren’t going to eat me. Phew.” She sighed and gave the creature a crooked smile.

The creature, however, looked down at her with a confused, but curious expression.

And then it got closer.

“Oh gosh, no no no –! “

He raised himself more above water, waves crashing as he loomed over her with a long shadow and – yep, definitely bigger than 80 feet – Caytlin made a note inside her head. She had swum next to blue whales before and what was before her was certainly bigger than a blue whale, so pretty much over 100 feet tall. When the creature noticed she was shaking and backing away, it raised its eyebrows and sank a little to the ocean, with only its face at view.

It came closer to her, anyway.

Caytlin gasped and sealed her eyes shut when the merperson got so close she could feel his breath – and oh, he was carnivorous alright – her heart racing as she gritted her teeth, pressing herself so hard against the wall outside the cabin she thought she would merge with it. It seemed to be observing her, looking her up and down with a curious expression, moving closer and leaning his large hand over the boat, which was on the verge of capsizing as the metal groaned under the heavy weight.

His eyes observed her just like she has seen whales do before. Was this creature intelligent? Was it a fish? A mammal? Caytlin had so many questions…

She slowly got up again, not taking her eyes off the creature, and sighed shakily, calming her accelerated heart.

If she wasn’t hallucinating right now, this was the greatest discovery human kind had ever seen. And she was its first witness!

Caytlin took one step closer towards the merperson – ‘Yeah, I’m really going crazy’ –she thought, raising her hand with a nervous expression. She knew she had to be calm but, it was so difficult! His face rose far above her and she had to crane her neck up to meet his eyes. Taking a deep breath and closing her own eyes to disperse her fear, Caytlin reached out with a trembling hand, little by little until –

A gasp echoed from above her and she opened her eyes.

She had touched the creature’s nose and he looked at her tiny hand with widened eyes. Caytlin raised her eyebrows. For that moment, time had stopped, her green eyes lost in his. It felt so…So out of this world. She smiled, noticing how both were so curious about each other.

And soon the creature acted the same way.

Caytlin yelped when a wet appendage – the mer’s finger, she realized – caressed her arm up and down as it peered at her with those glossy, cerulean eyes. A sigh ruffled Caytlin’s hair, and she gulped down her nervousness as the creature touched her arm, claws grazing her, heartbeat rocking loudly in her chest.

Satisfied, the creature backed away from her and started lowering his head back to the ocean, with a frown on his gigantic face. ‘Was he sad…?’

When the creature sunk his face completely, Caytlin realized with sinking dread that it was leaving her alone.

“Wait!” she shouted, reaching out towards the ocean.

The merperson raised his torso up again, surprising Caytlin as she fell on her back towards the floor with a yelp. ‘Ow, I really have to stop falling down.’ – she thought. He sunk his body again, whistling and clicking with an apologetic expression, and left only his eyes visible. Caytlin got up and sighed in relief when the merman returned. An impulsive idea lightened up in her head: She could ask for the merman’s help!

But… How would she do this?

“I’m, um, you see, I need help!” – she said, waving her hands around. The merman only tilted his head in confusion.

“Oh, u-um, how am I going to do this…” – Caytlin looked down pensively until an idea popped up, and pointed to the vast horizon behind her with her hand.

“Um, shore, land! I need to get back there! See?”

She made a motion of sea waves with one arm, while cupping her other hand over it, mimicking the vague shape of a boat.

“Boat, um, crashed!”

She ran to her cabin, which made the merman raise his head above water, and tried to turn the engine back on, which failed with loud noises.

“S-see? It’s not working! And, and –” Caytlin ran back to the railing, where the creature looked down at her with a puzzled expression.

“So I need help! Got it?” she gave him a tentative smile. The merman’s frown got deeper.

Yeah, he didn’t seem to have understood a thing. Caytlin groaned and sat on the floor, holding her face with both hands.

“This won’t work…”

And just as she lowered her head, loud splashes sounded all around her. The merman was probably going back to the ocean. It was better this way. Help would arrive soon, anyway.

But when Caytlin kept hearing the sounds, she opened her eyes and looked around. What resembled a blue whale’s tail appeared in her field of vision, splashing gently around her. The creature was swimming around her boat, looking it over. As if analyzing it. Her eyes widened in wonder. Yeah, there was no way he didn’t have similar human levels of intelligence. His behavioral patterns were unlike any other animal she has seen. The merman swam back to be in front of Caytlin, with his eyes lit up, as if he had understood something. He covered her once again with his shadow, looked down at her and nodded.

That was the only warning Caytlin got.

The creature’s heavy hand collided against the bottom of her boat with a loud thump, sending her sliding backwards with a yell until she hit the wall of her cabin again. The boat moved towards the direction Caytlin had pointed before in her previous attempts to communicate. She got up on shaky knees, supporting herself until she entered the cabin, and looked straight ahead, widening her eyes in realization.

The creature was moving the boat back to shore. It was helping her. It had understood what she meant!

Caytlin giggled, leaning over the front window with a gleeful expression on her face. The boat glided quickly on the ocean with the help of the merman’s hand, and from the distance, loud splashes resounded from the powerful flaps of the creature’s tail. Caytlin walked out of the cabin and looked up to the merman, who blinked down at her.

“It’s working!” she raised her hands in triumph.

And then, just when Caytlin thought she could not be more surprised, the creature glanced back at her, and the corners of his lips tilted up.

He smiled.

Her jaw went slack. She could not believe this. This mermaid-like creature, despite his gigantic and intimidating size, not only was intelligent enough that they managed to communicate somehow, but was also helping her get to shore. Not to mention his many human-like mannerisms. She was so… So mesmerized. She gazed at his focused face.

‘I need to know more about him.’

But the rocking of the boat followed by a complete stop made her leave her blissful moment. The merman had stopped swimming, so Caytlin turned around, realizing why. She could see the shore in the distance, close enough so she could be seen and rescued, but far enough so that the creature could slip back into the ocean unnoticed. She looked back up at him, who answered with a sympathetic frown, as if to say “That’s as far as I’ll go.” Caytlin looked down.

“Right, guess this is it, huh?”

She approached his face once again, capturing every single detail in it, hoping to write it all down on her journal later that day. Caytlin reached out a hand for him, who complied, leaning his face against it, as she felt the wet and smooth texture of his skin.

“Thank you… I just hope I can see you again.”

Caytlin looked up, and backed away, leaving space for the creature to dive deep into the ocean again. It lingered by her company for a few moments, as if to also capture her every detail, and with a nod, he dived back into the ocean.

…

The rescue team didn’t take long to find her, even in the pouring rain of the heavy storm. When she stepped safely onto the beach, soaked from head to toe, her dad Charles hugged her tightly, scolding her right after. He was mad, but that was understandable. She wasn’t a teenager anymore, but she sure acted recklessly like one. Caytlin took her dad’s sermon with a saddened but understanding expression, nodding at everything he said, even if her mind drifted somewhere else, back to that encounter by the sea.

Later at night she wrote everything down, from the moment the engine got jammed to the time the merman swam away, as well as observations regarding the creature’s fascinating behavior and appearance, all in precise detail.

Caytlin plopped into her bed, looking at the ceiling with longing and determination.

‘I’ll definitely find you again.’

…

Looking up at the vast stone ceiling of his room. Aegir’s mind drifted back to that excitable, fearful yet curious human face. He remembered the way her tiny hand touched the tip of his nose, how her dry skin brushed against his fingertip.

Humans were, fascinating. She was fascinating.

‘I want to see her again.’

Aegir raised his body up, and secretly swam out of his room towards the dark of the night ocean. He left the cavern, where his kingdom resided in, with a silent whoosh of his tail, swimming up to the surface. Taking in the moonlight, Aegir closed his eyes, opening his nostrils to breathe in the fresh air, and leaning on his back over the ocean’s surface, letting the relaxing currents drift him away.

Dread sank heavy in his mind.

He had just made a grave, grave mistake.

And he did not want to go back on it.

Aegir looked at the moonlight, lost in the recollection of that human’s face, yearning to find her again.

‘Mother Ocean, what am I going to do now?’

#coffeh writes #g/t #giant/tiny #sfw g/t #g/t writing #g/t story #merfolk #merpeople #merman #oc: caytlin #oc: aegir #she gets thrown around a lot thats the story lmao #if you've read until the end thank you sm! I'm very happy to simply write this and share <3

[scarletackrmn]

Imagine the batfam is having a tv show night or something and are watching classic Spongebob, and the F.U.N song comes on. Dick and some of the others are singing it because its a staple of childhood memories.

Then comes Plankton with his rendition and Tim, Jason, and Damian belt that shit out, getting way into it.

If someone animated this I would cry

#bruce questions why he has so many kids #dick is like why #some of the others laugh but wonder if they ever would #jon happens to be there and is like dami why #batfam #batfamily #dc universe #dc comics

[aliensthegreat]

♡ I'm going insane ♡

Every day, every single day, I wait for the moment where someone makes an ai cover of Claude Frollo Tintin singing Cheri Cheri Lady or Salvatore. But not a weird vocal cracking one, like I need a clean, smooth one that's ounds like it's acctually them, like the Plankton ai cover but with Tintin or Frollo singing Salvatore or Cheri Cheri Lady.

2011 Tintin or 90s series Tintin, I don't care, one of them, and bro, Frollo singing one of them would just be MWAH.

I'm begging someone to make one of these bc I'm too stupid to actually know how to make one

#the adventures of tintin #tintin #fictional characters #judge claude frollo #the hunchback of notre dame #claude frollo #frollo #favorite songs #favourite characters #i need this #lana del rey #cheri cheri lady

[kimbap-r0ll]

hi! sorry, it’s my first time requesting something so i hope i’m doing it right, but may i request academic rivals to lovers scenarios or headcanons for riddle and azul please with a gn reader? sorry if this isn’t the most specific, let me know if i should add or change anything and thank you so much! :)

Ooh, this is going to be fun! Yes this is perfect, thank you for the ask!

Azul, Riddle x gn!reader who is an academic rival

Azul

At first, he will see you as a complete rival. Nothing else.

You're constantly neck-to-neck with him in all of the classes you guys have together (which is more classes than you wanted) and the teachers know that you guys are rivals, so they continue to pair the two of you together. Of course the other students would see this as "a power couple" or something, but the two of you would rather work alone than together

He also hates that you can see right through him. Whenever he decides to try getting you into a contract, or the tweels attempt it, you shoot them down with a harsh "no, I don't do deals with sea mafia" before walking away.

You always held your head high, and people adored you. It made him upset that you were so perfect. But that anger towards you was also fueled by something else; that he was also in love with you.

You seemed impossible to reach, almost too good for anyone in the school. How could a disgusting octopus like him ever get a chance to be with you? It's impossible!

At least, that was what he thought until he saw you at Mostro Lounge one day, crying

He walked over, peering next to you to see what you were crying about, but it was just your phone. He smiled to himself, maybe you could finally make a contract with him, and he'll show you who's better!

Instead, he found himself sitting down next to you and asking if you were alright. You told him what had happened, someone that you considered a best friend had berated you to a friend group and you had to be humiliated for thirty straight minutes in a chat. Then, you had lost those friends, and now they were threatening to ruin your reputation. "I thought they were my friends, since I've been alone for so long," you cried, not once lifting your head.

He wasn't sure how to feel, he had never known you could break down. Not only that, but how could people choose to pick on you when you were the strongest person he knew? Finally, what hit him the hardest was the fact that the two of you were actually really similar.

"Y/n, if you need anything, I'm here for you. None of what those planktons said is true, I mean, you're the smartest and bravest person I know," he replied, but then he stopped himself from going on. What was he saying? Was he confessing to you?

You smiled at him, maybe he wasn't all that bad. This would be how the two of you became friends, then eventually you asked him out. Of course, he was a blushing mess, but he agreed.

The two of you would continue to be academic rivals, but no longer were you two scowling or glaring at each other during partner projects, instead Azul gave you a warm smile and you did too.

Riddle

He doesn't glare or try to plot for your failures like Azul does, but he does find it a bit annoying to always fight for the first rank on exams with you.

If anything, he's probably glad that you're doing so well in the academics, and he has a lot of praises to give to you. But something always stops him. This invisible wall is none other than your hatred for his strict personality.

You stopped him on multiple occasions from offing a person's head, even if you weren't in his house. You would tell him that it's actually your fault that the student couldn't make it to the hedgehog singing event, or that for once maybe Riddle should ease his iron grip on Heartslabyul.

To make matters worse, you were best friends with the biggest troublemakers of Riddle's dorm: Ace and Deuce. He couldn't understand how you didn't seem to care they were just copying your homework all the time and distracting you from your academics! He's even seen you help them sneak out of class!

Overall, he's just upset that you two are on opposite sides when it comes to following the rules. He just can't stand that a person like you is the one he's academic rivals with, and it just makes his head hurt.

But that wasn't the only reason. He also thought you were beautiful, that your kindness was something to be admired. You treated everyone so nicely, not to mention you stood up for others. There was a time when a few students from Pomefiore were bullying Heartsabyul students and he had heard you stood up for them. If anything, you had everything that a dorm leader should be in his eyes: high academic achievements, charisma, and kindness.

Riddle's too shy though, so he'll never admit this.

That is until you show up to him with a box. It looks like there's a tart in it.

"Hi Riddle, I heard that you really liked strawberry tarts, so I tried baking one with Trey," you tell him, plopping the box in his hands. "I hope you like it, it's kind of like an apology gift for stepping over your dorm's rules all the time, I just think that you're too strict on it still though!"

He wasn't sure what to think, should he be angry? Happy? Before he could decide, he was already a blushing mess. "W-well, thank you very much, y/n." He sees you smile and turn to go back to your dorm, but he shouts "wait!" before really processing what he was doing.

"Would you like to join me next time in the library? I know we need to study for the exam we have in Trein's class next week," he trailed off, and you nodded.

"Only if you promise to relax a bit too in the week," you say. That's when he realizes that you were probably worried about how much stress he had.

The two of you become friends soon, as he starts to learn from you on easing on the rules and on himself. He'll have to practice in front of a mirror to confess his feelings to you a few times, but you beat him to it and he is once again a red mess when he agrees to date you.

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst imagines #twst headcanons #twst scenarios #twst x reader #anon ask #twisted wonderland x reader #ask box #twst azul #twst azul ashengrotto #twst azul x reader #azul headcanons #twst riddle #twst riddle rosehearts #twst riddle x reader #riddle headcanons #twst octavinelle #twst heartslabyul #gn!reader

[butters-flower-mom]

Butters and Pepper would sing the F.U.N song. Pepper as Spongebob and Butters as Plankton.

Pepper would be too shy to sing but that's pretty much how she and Professor Chaos would be. Her sweetness makes it hard for him not to break character while he's being evil.

#south park #my chaotic sonshine #pepper posts #answered asks

[missplayer30]

A picture for my SpongeBob Ai cover. This time, Squidward and Plankton singing the song, Welcome to my life by Simple Plan.

I just felt like this is a song that is appropriate to Squidward. And also I wanted Plankton to have a duet as well.

I am pretty sure this is self-explanatory if you know the show. I have so much ideas on how the picture could have been based on how the scenario would go (Like getting stuck inside a dark building and trying to get out or being beaten up), I just went with something lighter instead.

#spongebob #spongebob squarepants #squidward tentacles #squidward #mr krabs #plankton #ai cover #Youtube

[markodragic]

"what if shinada met mine??" I need you all to know that it would go beat for beat exactly like that episode of spongebob where he tries to be plankton's friend and sings the F.U.N. song to him

#yakuza #mine yoshitaka #shinada tatsuo #rgg #ryu ga gotoku #im obsessed w the concept actually i swear

[hypnofantasma-asks-and-doodles]

who would sing the fun song from spongebob

every single Vani ever sings plankton's part. the character who sings spongebob's part would be (

[armorabs]

the temptation to make playlists curating ai covers based on whether i personally feel they would listen to the original song (spongebob and mr krabs would listen to just about any song based on the tastes they display in canon; characters like squidward or plankton would be more selective) or whether i personally feel like they’re applicable or relatable to the character (for example mr krabs singing the world we knew by frank sinatra) 

issue is that would obviously be like... effort? good heavens.

[dearlymrme]

In The Deep - Part One (Silco/F!Reader)

merman!Silco/F!Reader

873 Words

SFW

Part 2, Part 3

What starts as a fascination quickly turns into an obsession for both parties. As it turns out they had more in common then they first thought.

“It’s a perfect spot given the space but also considering what it is you're studying.” Singed had said as he introduced you to the new lab under the cannery. 

You wondered how he found the place. It was spacious, a thick door of metal with a latch that kept out intruders and snooping Enforcers. It was an open room with plenty of space to work, much better than the hole the two of you took residence in before; a cave which had you both adapting with such synergy that even in tight quarters you had learned to move around each other in such a way it was almost like a dance. You didn’t need to do that anymore. You could finally turn around without the threat of slapping him in the face with a clipboard. You could actually run between the walls, they were so far apart.

“Nobody will bother us down here. Though, that’s not to say that we won’t have guests.”

He gestured to the viewport of life beneath the polluted waters of the River Pilt.

It had been months and the sight outside the porthole still fascinated you.

You had spent a lot of downtime just staring out in the thick blue waters at the large beasts of fish that swam past the window. The shadows of a deep one in the distance that’s large tentacles curl and furled out and dragged slug and sand up in clouds. You had taken to calling it Kraken. You know it’s likely not THE Kraken but still it was a terrifying being that nobody even knew lived under the waters, that you didn’t even know lived under the waters, until recently.

It was impressive though. Despite all the horrible poison and chemicals Piltover had poured into the water, that life still managed to adapt and overcome. Tall stalks of weed grow up from the bulge of slug and sand, surviving on what had to have been the bare minimum of light. You wanted samples. Your scientific mind itches to get its fronds underneath a lens to see just what it looked like. What sort of genetic make-up did it have? Seaweed was used in all manner of health foods, kelp included. You wondered just what kind of benefits the river’s toxins could have given this species of underwater flora.

You had seen all manner of different kinds of fish. Some with the heads of a viper and horns sticking from their gills. You had seen one that was a royal purple and fins close to that of a beta, long and elegantly flowing, hiding barbs underneath that were likely full of poison. What manner of toxicity must it have to poison something so adapted to poison already?

But you loved it even more when night fell. When the tests were done and you got to drag your chair to the window and wind down with a cup of tea and simply watch the night come to life. The underwater world would light up again in a different way. Bright luminescence of fish you would have never seen during the day by how clear their bodies were, their skeleton glowing in neon. Bioluminescent plankton that floated and blinked like fireflies. The Kraken itself had a pattern of glow to it, running down its tentacles and pulsing like a heartbeat.

You can safely say that you had spent such a long amount of time that one would say you had seen it all. Perhaps eventually the luster would wear off but it never did. Everyday was something new.

Tonight for example.

It burns red like hot coal. Speckles climbing up the sides of its body in hellfire splotches that flicker between a setting of dull and bright. You can just barely make out the shifting of fins coiling along the front and back of a snake like form, it was long, likely a sort of eel. But there was a single bright ombre of red and orange that you assumed was an eye.

And it was watching you.

You could turn on the rest of the lights, the only thing that kept the room brightened this time of night, while Singed had gone to bed and you had decompressed by watching the fish, was the luminescent flowers that Singed had been studying.

And whatever type of fish this thing was, it was smart. It was avoiding the small dull halo of light that beamed through the window and lit up anything that passed through it. The creature stayed just out of reach but remained moving. Its fins fanned with its body, coiling like a snake and its burning eye locked onto you.

So you watched it and it watched you. You stood from your chair and walked closer to the port to try and get a better look.

It was hard to see, even when you squinted but there was something more to this fish. You couldn’t put your finger onto it until you realized that it was looking straight at you. It had forward facing eyes.

This thing…whatever it was…was a predator.

And despite the thick glass separating the two of you, you can’t help but feel like you were already in its jaws.

#chickenparm you genius #reader #reader insert #let me try my hand at this #silco #silco league of legends #silco arcane #arcane #league of legends #league of legends (arcane) #silco x reader #silco x f!reader #f!reader #mermay #mermaid #merman!silco #writing #dee writes

[wokadokadee]

I've seen people comparing Vocaloids with AI voicebanks (such as Solaria, Teto, & Kevin from SynthV) to those AI covers where a copywritten character would sing a preexisting song (such as the AI cover that's been trending on TikTok of Plankton singing Diamonds) because they both use AI voices. Do you think this is an apt comparison?

#poll #tumblr polls #vocaloid #AI cover #ai generated

[sea-of-dust]

When they act like their collab counterpart pt2

Well y'all liked that last one 😳. Ty for the support! I decided to write the the Tokyo Revengers cast acting like Raise A Sulien. I made this one so much more emo-looking...I'm inlove with an emo girl 😼

LAYER / Baji

Yk that plankton meme where he's like YES! YEEESSSSS! Yeah that's me and probably the person reading this section

He's much more mature and calm

He plays bass now and can sing?!? Arf..i mean

His fingers are gonna be rough

He would often buy sweet potatoes and then ask if you wanted to share (LAYER won't stfu about them)

He tried to get you to indirectly kiss him with a sweet potato

He can't hurt a fly. the fly hurts him

Don't get me wrong if you text him about a bug or something he comes over but instead of killing it he just brings it outside

"BAJI THERES A FUCKING BUG" He scoops it up and brings it to the door "there you owe me" "owe me wha-" and then he grabbed your face for a smooch

He stays there for a little while talking to you about how stressful the band is

When you ask why he's still there he just says "it's still kinda fun...the feeling of doing what I like in front of millions it's kinda exciting"

"You sound like every bandori character ever- ur probably turning into one!" "Wtf is a bandori"

Speaking of the band how the hell did you two start dating in between the band and the gang....bro u must have been real funny

The fufu laugh.... "Fufu" "😳" he becomes so much more adorable its kinda scary

He would get you backstage passes

Whenever he sees you in crowds he smiles

Miscommunication will happen. It's usually something he didn't want to tell you about saying he was gonna do it by himself or that he didn't want anyone to worry

He likes singing you songs from the band before giving you small kisses

Speaking of kissing he prefers kissing you in a private setting making you all flustered as he wraps his arms around your waist or pulling you in with his hands on your checks

PDA is fine but only hand holding and laying on his shoulder anything other he just tells you to stop while being red as hell hand covering his mouth

He would whisper sweet nothings into your ear before you head off to bed asleep in his arms.....score 😏

Yo I know I ant qualified but I'm the best mf for the job-me tryna become Bajis dog I mean what

MASKING / Draken

Nothin changed these two are secret siblings

He likes cute things like a lot

he has small keychains bought some for you

He specifically this bunny character. buying you merch thinking it looks cuter on you

Manwife Draken

You would hear him humming shiwan dreaming thinking your asleep

His family loves you his mom thinks of you as another child

Treats you better than Draken-

If you were ever playing an arcade game he would sneak up behind you helping you. Putting his hand over yours and standing over you

"Sigh~ I got it" "Nah it's fine ill get it bet!" "Uh huh" "😳" Draken gets the jackpot while basically holding ur hand the whole time "there....why are looking at me like that"

He loves hugging you from behind when your least expecting it he just whispers in ur ear

"Hey bbg" "what-"

He kinda holds toman together another reason why ur so down bad he makes sure everything is done before heading to your house

He would kiss you on the neck when your back is faced toward him

He would send a lot of pics with the gang

"Yo im with the boys" "ik u sent me a pic of Mikey's forehead saying hey bbg" "I never sent that- hold on" "what?" Turns out Mikey sent it to u....because hes bowing at ur door apologizing

He hit u with a hey bbg multiple times purposely making you bump into him just for a "are u lost bbg" "WHY THIS AGAIN"

He loves sneaking his hand into yours

It's better when you don't let go he just melts on the inside

He let's you put cutesy stuff in his hair he thinks it's cute, he'll flex it to his friends

LOCK/Takemichi

The Lil bitch becomes less of a Lil bitch

He would get flustered when around draken (draken = masuki) if you were to join he would hide his face in ur chest

"Aaaa your so cute takemichi!" "Ahhh stop it Draken!" "He isn't wrong tho just look at how much your blushing" "don't join him!!"

He gets all blushly when you show up at meet and greats asking for an autograph

He gets so flustered he covers his face with his hands in embarrassment even when you've been doing these things with him for a while

You teach him what sugma means....the hard way

"Babe how do you say among us backwards?" "Sugma?" "😏"

He would try to teach u how to cook only to burn down the house (I'm kidding)

"OK so u wanna cut-" "instructions unclear there's an oil fire" "😶"

He can play gutair now mfs gonna sing with u on the roof as dates with you

Speaking of the roof dates,the first time you tried to climb up you nearly tripped off the roof takemichi had to pull you up now you can tell he's thinking of it cause he cries everytime he thinks about it

He's very hard working offen not caring about himself when your involved

Bro would walk into ur house all fucked up u ask what happened and he tells you a super avoidable event and his excuse is "I was thinking of u lol"

U meet his family their screaming "OH MY GOD HOW DID YOU PULL THEM TAKEMICHI" "excuse me-" "oh u deserve better" "grandma wth"

He wound talk about how much he loves you to the other members and they would make fun of him not when your around tho they don't wanna embarrass him infront of you

"Oh y/n your so cute I just wanna smooch ya"Draken would tease making sock puppets with his hands "WE DONT EVEN TALK LIKE THAT" "heheh" "oh takemichi- OH SHIT Y/N"

The way he fucking crowd dives to stay away from your sight

Banji and Draken hangout with takemichi more offen they might take a picture of you two mad lovey dovey shit I'm pretty sure they make fun of him like tag teaming

"Yo stfu that's why u look like caiyuu" "STFU that's why y/n pegs u" "BROOOO" "fr i be hearing some sus ass noises when u two in the same room" "WTH U TWO"

Oddly protective maybe because he heard that u died in a few timelines. You don't understand u thought he just had mommy issues or sumn

Pareo/Chifuyu

What the balls he's a SIMP...I thought I was down bad....

He would basically worship you like people think he has a shrine

He's around Mikey more offen he worships him too

He would dye his hair like every week unless you said you liked that color on him

"You dyed your hair again?" "Dose it look good?" "It looks great on you!" And his hairs like that for a month

Not even Mikey can convince him to change it

Yo as soon as you ruffle his hair he falls in love all over again he might update his y/n shrine

He gives you soft kisses he's so gentle with you

He loves going to buy stuffed animals with you

You put stickers on his helmet as a prank

It's still on to this day it was years since you done that

If you ever would show an insecurity he wouldn't point it out but he wouldn't really care. Your the most important person to him

He hides his love for you infront of the band

Kinda impressive

He sleeps with plushies you get replace the plushies it's scary how he grips it

Speaking of sleeping bros grips you like those hospital armbands grip a wrist (can't even bite through one of those smh)

He doesn't let you leave if you somehow do he searches for a few seconds then finds you instantly

You just hear ruffling then the mf walks up to the bathroom just standing infront of the door...the bathroom your in...

"HOLY SHIT WTH CHIFUYU" "what I had to use the bathroom" "THATS WHAT YOU SAID WHEN YOU FOUND ME IN THE CLOSET" "😏 witch one?" "...oh my fucking God STOP WITH R KELLY"

In the band he acts alot more serious when you show up for meet and greats and very Profesional

As soon as he gets off stage he brings you behind the building and he just appolizies you laugh a bit and kiss him he didn't do anything wrong.

You share sweets with him and if you eat too much that you can't chew he eats some of it...from your mouth...score ig...

Chu2/Mikey

Oh no....THE AMOUNT OF MEMES HE WOULDNT GET

"Hey Mikey wanna try a soggy biscuit?" "Sure?" "....UR NASTY BRO" "WHAT-"

He loves attention from you yet doesn't at the same time

He clings onto you when your not in public, but when you are he limits affection to just hand holding and small kisses on the check

He's part of a band he wants to make sure fans don't go ravid

He loves kissing your neck. He loves it more when you kiss him unexpectedly or hug him from behind sure he may be a blushing mess but God does it feel good

You're the only person he would buy snacks for the gangs jealous you save some for them tho if they ever came to hangout

Suddenly he has a cup full of Jerky it's the only thing he won't share

He's the second main target for teasing just because of how flustered he becomes and how high pitched his voice gets

He would try to tease back only to get roasted it's one of those things where whoever laughs gets roasted next

He sometimes wears cat headphones as a joke. You call him a discord mod

He let's you play with his hair like alot he would make sure no one touchs his hair and wear it at performances

He's more emotional and hides in the closet when he doesn't want you to see him

You caught him once tho and he only cried harder. He thought you would make fun of him

He tries to act all calm and tough around you he wants to look strong so no one underestimates him and then you feel him tug on ur sleeve "please...don't leave me alone..i promise youll never see me cry again!" he would say between sniffles

You bought him a bracelet once and he tried not to hug you and tell you how much he loved you. Later on you see him almost never take it off he even bought you a matching one

He's very busy with the band. He comes over with them after every concert tho. Everyone knows each other super well

You would be kinda scared of how obsessed chiuyu is with your boyfriend...starting to think he loves your man more than you do

He would brag about his band to everyone even his rival bands what's funnier is that they ask you to tell him to stop

"Can you please tell Mikey to stfu" "what did he do now..." ""my bands the best in the world better than your bitch ass heheheh"" "that is something he would say...." Mikey stopped....for a week...and only a week...

#tokyo revengers #tokyo rev headcanons #tokyo rev x you #tokrev mikey #mikey x reader #bang dream #pareo bandori #ras x reader #chu2 bandori #chu2 #wakana rei #rei wakana

[frecklystars]

things i loved abt this version of the musical:

♡ plankton had black nail polish and i’d never felt so validated. i draw him with black nail polish all the time, no matter which production it is, so to see someone actually Doing That? gosh, it made me so so so happy

♡ he also wore black lipstick and lime green eyeshadow. absolutely killing it

♡ spongebob had red accents on his shirt, suspenders, and pants. even a little red pocket on his shirt! and he had big round glasses. cute as hell. i think i’m going to add red accents on my version of spongebob, too!

♡ instead of swiveling out on a Chum Bucket chair during the opening number, plankton was swinging from a ladder hanging from the ceiling. that was his Thing he would do, he would always be climbing the ladder and hanging from it while singing. 

♡ this portrayal of plankton was terrifying. he’d widen his eye and bare his teeth. he stood straight and tall, but not really like he was looming (like nick’s), and not big and loud like he wanted to be seen (like wes’). he was just There. he was There and he was watching the town and planning their demise and he spoke almost robotically for the first half of his introduction in Bikini Bottom Day. he’d flex his fingers and tilt his head and give a very unsettling grin during some lines. i loved it.

♡ Karen was actually the one making all the sound effects! I didn’t expect a low budget playhouse to bother with using the sound effects, but the girl who played Karen absolutely knocked it out of the park with her keyboard. she had her face projected on a TV screen that Plankton would talk to. and kiss.

♡ at one point he leaned in to caress Karen (the scene after Hero is My Middle Name) and she stopped him and said “oh, wait, you got something in your-” and he stops and says “in my teeth? what is it - oh, it’s probably kale. yeah, it’s kale. new year, new me! trying new things, Karen! what’s happening - oh, the set is changing already? okay let’s GO KAREN”

♡ he proceeded to, instead of walk off the stage like a normal person, literally do the worm. flop like a fish, if you will. karen just stared at him and said “yeah. the magic is definitely gone”

♡ the actor playing Patrick had the most beautiful voice?? my gosh?? this dude should be on broadway. this dude should have his own album. his vibrato was insane. when he sang I Guess I Miss You i got a little misty-eyed because he put so much feeling into it and i was just so overwhelmed to be there at all :’)

♡ plankton only held a little plush of himself during When the Going Gets Tough. after his dance number he threw the plushie off the stage and said (to the town) “you’re all idiots, just use your imagination”

♡ when he did his dance number he said in the middle of it “this choreography isn’t easy, people, appreciate what my evil genius giant brain is DOING for YOU”

♡ during the Big Guy scene plankton actually moaned “faster, faster” and it ummm definitely rekindled some feelings...

♡ patchy pointed at me pre-show and said “ye be wearin’ a spongebob shirt?! ye can’t be a bigger spongebob fan than me, I’m his number one fan!” i said “no, no, i’m the musical’s number one fan” and he said “hmm... we’d have a lot to talk about, wouldn’t we”

♡ plankton liking my art was pretty cool too!!!

♡ intermission you were allowed to take pics w/ the cast if you donated to the theater. i didn’t want to be in the pic so i just took a photo of them, and instead of saying “cheese” like everyone else, patrick said “ice creeeeam!!” and plankton shouted “WORLD DOMINATION!!!!!” and sandy muttered “yall can’t be normal during any of these shows” 😂😂

♡ then i told plankton i liked his nails and he said he liked my pin (it was cartoon!plankton). i held it up for him to see and said “it’s you!” and he kneeled down on the stage and leaned forward to see better and said “oh, someone has good taste.” he turned to the others and said “unlike the rest of you!” then squidward said “you don’t have MY FACE on a pin?!” and i said “i do! but it’s at home!” and he raised his hand and said “no, no, it’s too late, i can’t talk to you” sldfkjsdf

anyway this was one of the greatest experiences Ever. being such a small little college playhouse meant the audience was small too, and there was so, so much interaction w/ the cast, before and after the show, and especially during intermission. it was the most fun i’ve had in a while and something i definitely needed ;u;

#woof #love notes