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shantimochi · 1 month
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Aha! I finally get to show off some Roy G. Biv stuff I made a while back!
This fella is kind of off putting but I am strangely drawn to and or captivated by him! I’m sure it’s nothing. :)
He just wants to be your friend is all!
Roy G. Biv from Dream Along With Me belongs to @dreammeiser
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piraytoro · 1 year
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So. Can we talk about the time Anthony Green headlined a charity event benefitting an LGBT children’s org called Roy G Biv and his daughter Lucy who is trans came up to sing with him and he said this
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dreammeiser · 3 months
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Hello! A close friend really admires Roy, but since he doesn't understand much about Tumblr, he sent me to ask about him.
The question at hand: Are there any interesting facts about Roy or any content related to him?
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Hi there! I'm really happy people like Roy! I like him too! :'o)) Yes, some more fun facts for you! Roy can walk through television screens and into your room if he wanted! He was inspired by Cecil Palmer from Welcome to Night Vale, Rod Serling from The Twilight Zone, and Art Bell from the 70s paranormal radio show Coast to Coast. I am a sucker for late night television/radio hosts :o)
Roy has a set of disembodied television screens accompanying him that sometimes show what he's looking at or what he's thinking of! Something about the pleasantness of his mouth as he speaks can draw someone in :o) He's a very charming conversationalist!
If one goes to dine with him, he doesn't really partake in any of the food. He'll just watch you eat :oD Here is a cutie patoot Roy sketch from my sketchbook for you and your friend~
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agblend13 · 9 months
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Layer progression for Roy G. Biv and Cloud Puppy. I hope they're doing well out there! :')
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meteorcare · 3 months
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new guy!!!! this is roy g biv and hes a sphinx cat! he has crazy colors and markings because his older sibling scribbled on his egg before he hatched!!
he's amun's boyfriend :3
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saltiecattoz · 6 months
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i love how people are like “left is blue and right is literally purple it has more red.” and like they’re WRONG like factually the pic on the right is just pure light blue, but LOOKS purple because what was ingrained into our head of what “blue” is ONLY the absence of red. examples being the ocean, which only looks blueish because the molecular shape of water doesn’t reflect red. it’s technically a greenish blue but a lot of people don’t really consider that until a certain point. where as ACTUAL blue and only blue things look purple to us because we’re so used to yellow being present in what we call “blue”
Isaac newton LITERALLY made this same mistake when creating “roy g biv” because he mistook cyan for “blue” and actual blue with “indigo” it’s funny that this is still apparent today.
that’s why turquoise , cyan, etc looks “blue” to us, while indigo (which isn’t blue either to clarify) DOESNT look blue. the lack of red is so prominent in our personal definition of blue, that the lack of yellow MAKES it look purple.
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druidx · 7 months
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ROY G BIV
Thanks for the tag, @spacetimewraithwrites-archive. Another game I can use as motivation to edit Alexis Dalliance vs the Evil of Titan!
Tagging back: @aalinaaaaaa @thewriteflame @wildswrites @aquadestinyswriting @artdecosupernova-writing @autumnalwalker @blind-the-winds @eli-writes-sometimes @hannahcbrown @oh-no-another-idea @rhikasa @swordsoulwrites @winglesswriter @andromeda-grace @writingmaidenwarrior @wispstalk @late-to-the-fandom @athenswrites
Rules: Search your WIP for the colours of the rainbow and post the excerpt
Red
As Captain Hengar poured himself a drink, Alexis eyed the others who’d been pull into this… Whatever this was. Lounging against a shelf filled with parchments, ink pots and other errata was a tall, broad human. He wore rough-treated hides, his flame-red hair and beard woven through with beads and bones. A barbarian then.
Orange
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Yellow
The journey back took many weeks. Slowly the dusty yellow of the Desert of Skulls gave way to the khaki and dun greens of the Flatlands, which melded into the lush waving grasses of the Pagan Plains. The humping grey stone of Toreguard’s walls were a welcome sight as they grew larger on the horizon.
Green
Alexis turned her attention to the blond elf who leant next to the door, his arms crossed. At his hip was a quiver of arrows, his bow propped within easy reach. From the mottled green of his armour he could only be one thing: A forest ranger.
Blue
At the entrance to the great hall their envoy stopped, halted by the castle steward. The Lieutenant rapped out a series of commands. His men scattered in an orderly fashion to disparate points of the room as he and the steward spoke. To keep her heart from racing, Alexis glanced over the room. It was tall and narrow, a long carpet of rich blue and gilt edges forming an aisle over the parquet flooring. High along the walls rose a series of etched windows. One single, giant window of stained glass rose behind the throne on it's little dais, framing the figure who sat there.
Indigo
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Violet
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dyrewrites · 7 months
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ROY G BIV Tag
@deanwax tagged me for this crazy thing.
Rules: Search your WIP(s) for the colours of the rainbow and post the snippets.
tagging; @rmgrey-author @sparrowcraft (lemme see those colors!)
Weald and Wen is choked with color, and I do try to keep to the simpler words for them, so I fear I may have plenty of options here. >.>
Red
Fresh and dripping, the Ichorbed welcomed Mitra, and the glare of heartlight that chased her, with eager arms. It scattered the burning fuchsia of fading firstlight and amplified it, speckling all beneath in redder pinks. Unlike the cooler dim of the wallowoods before it, the gorebarks of the Ichorbed held no bent canopies or fallen trunks for shelter. Its raging red rivers were as reflective as she and Mitra fought to keep within the slim shadows of the dripping leaves, far from the Heart’s rabid glare.
Orange
The blacks and hazy whites of his woods—pink-tinted by the pulse of firstlight and the red of his own glowing pupils—dropped to grayer shades. Splotches of blurry blues and greens stained his vision then, but a flash of orange was what took him. It sprang from the periphery, far ahead, bright but fading. 
Yellow
Blinking at her shadow, Faerai welcomed it and Ozma rippled and blinked back before it oozed into her. Her yellow pupils dilated with its presence, overtaking the blue of her irises and color bled out of the woods. All but the scattered, myriad flicker of the Lady’s Breath washed out to bitter gray in the shadow-sight.
Green and Blue
Midlight flared and bled its last drop of heat, ushering in the cooler warmth of latelight and more whisps flooded the copse to enjoy its passing–zigging and zagging around the Whispedge. They blinked in pinks, yellows, blues and greens, dancing along the bone white veins of the twisted trees. And the darkening light danced with them, dappling the red trunks and branches in deepening blues and violets. Mitra sought a safer seat in that dance, scooting back on the bough as more whisps flickered in to join, their Myriad colors flashing and twinkling in a dizzying display.
Indigo -- SHOCK, I have no indigo...will have to fix that.
Violet
Ozma remained seated as its charge and the creaking doll searched through bushes, roots and high into the branches. It snuggled into the grass to watch, its many tails stretching to chase Faerai's and ignored its charge's heated eyes when it did not snap to her side. The soft violet of firstlight brightened, warming bark and soil when Faerai finally howled her frustration. Diving from a lofty branch, she thudded to all fours on the ground and stomped, throwing bits of rock in all directions. Mitra zigzagged to avoid any nicks, then flew closer to tug her ears, “Beastie holds where last hold pack?” “When Napyr chase?” Faerai asked back, yanking her ears free and shooing the little light. “Yous peak in shadows,” Mitra said, flitting towards the nearest tree line before she creaked back, “I’s peak in woods!”
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Guy Head. English, (1753 - 1800). Iris Carrying the Water of the River Styx to Olympus for the Gods to Swear By. Ca. 1793. Oil on canvas.
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disabledmemes · 6 months
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ccpleasetoo · 2 years
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chaptertwo-thepacnw · 2 years
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dreammeiser · 3 months
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How about some random facts about Roy G. Biv? As the news character in the lineup, we want to learn all we can about him!
*gives you microphone*
HEHEHE ALRIGHT, YOU ASKED! I will answer... but I will be cheeky about it :o) Honk Roy seems to be physically falling apart at all times-- Mufflin and Archie often find themselves stitching bits of him back together! He has 6 fingers on his right hand and 5 fingers on his left-- all in all, 3 more fingers than the average Dream Along puppet. All the better to give hugs and high-fives with :o) He does not blink. He does not remember to! But he'll wink and squint his eyes if he must! He likes staring at the sun! Photosynthesizing! He loves receiving love and validation from others but has no idea how to reciprocate. Sometimes he'll squeeze someone's hand or give them a small peck on the cheek in thanks. He's got the skill of knowing exactly what's going on with you and your life at all times-- he's just so good at reading others, you see! Also, have a little silly Roy doodle I drew with my team of him as the 12 Foot Home Depot Skeleton HAHAHA
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iamthecrime · 6 months
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blvrrykat · 2 years
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i have not read this webcomic in YEARS but it was a huge part of my childhood so i like to revisit these guys sometimes. drew them all from memory so apologies if they look off.
(you might remember me as transboykip, kipkaboodle, or paranimate, i was pretty active in the fandom back in the day)
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emelkae · 2 years
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Roy g Biv Tag
Thanks for the tag, @aalinaaaaaa!
Rules: find the seven colours of the rainbow in your wips
Should be easy since I have some literally colorful characters, haha
From WARRIOR:
Red:
He threw a glance at the corner. Sharpe and Lug were powered down there, Sharpe’s head supported by the black armor of the Tank Unit’s massive shoulder. Lug’s red skin was burgundy in the shadows, and Sharpe’s navy color was almost black. Briar couldn’t even see the three inky scars that raked from temple to jawline on the Marksman Unit’s face.
Orange and Yellow:
A flash of dappled orange fur caught her eye. She looked across the table toward her older sister.
“What’s wrong?” Ozz-rek signed in clumsy Hand Language.
Beyy-ma forgave her for her broken Language, considering she’d learned it so quickly for Beyy-ma and Lady Nii-len. What upset her more was the pitying look in Ozz-rek’s yellow eyes, but she was determined to bury her frustration. She set her face in what she hoped was unreadability and managed to lift her hands.
Green:
I’ll show you something cooler than a rifle. Claw had snapped it from his back and presented it to him, his green eyes sparkling at Briar’s smile.
Blue:
Mobo had only half meant it, expecting him to just roll his eyes or snarl at him as usual. He was dumbfounded at how Sharpe’s blue eyes blazed when he said, “Say that again, and I’ll blow out your other shoulder.”
Purple:
Her eyes were brighter than the dull purple glint of his mother’s Lan-Tuu jewel, which he’d held up in front of his face for the past hour or so, turning it over in his fingers. He swayed gently in his hammock in the bunks of the Wannabe Warrior, listening to the spluttered hum of the ship’s engine as it meandered through space toward who-knew-where. The War Machines hadn’t laid in a specific course yet. They hadn’t really had anywhere to go.
Tagging @avrablake, @forgetmenotlvr, @seven-little-constellations, @chubamong, @writingamongther0ses, @oh-no-another-idea, @asher-writes , and anyone else who'd like to do this!
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