#vortship

[dogtccth]

@vortship asked:

"unlike you, I'm a professional." idk lets have her bother Rusty again

" Oh , not you ! I don't have time for this because I AM a professional and I have deadlines to meet ! "

#vortship #&. ( interaction ) . rusty v. */ in short ; i pissed in god's eye ... and he blinked /

[rat-slaughterer]

@vortship continued from here

Skoodge sits, leaned forward, cheek pressed into his fist propped up by the elbow on his knee, looking absolutely bored out of his mind. His PAK? Both. He's bored out of both.

Sat to Hal's left, fitted in a, frankly, terrible disguise. Worse than Zim's, even, with shades in place of contacts and a brimmed hat in place of a wig. In all honesty, the irken couldn't care less about how unconvincing he looks.

Though... if he'd known how long this excursion was going to be dragged out for, he might have dressed for the occasion, and actually put some effort in to make himself look more like a human.

A harsher bump hits the moving metro, causing Skoodge's fist to slip out from under his head. He almost falls forward, but manages to stop in time. After righting himself, he decides to just sit straight up, both his hands limp at his side. Empty, mind you. Spare of any success. Not a single plastic grocery bag in sight.

Gosh, this blows.

And by Zog, the nuns. "Eurgh..." He can't wait for them to drop off at one of the next stops. If it doesn't happen some time soon, he's going to make his own stop and crash through the window behind him.

"You said it. I wanna hide in the cushions so long I turn into one." With the various goos and gunk, wedged, buried along all crevices of the fiery orange couch in Zim's base, melding into the furniture isn't too far-fetched of a thought.

One nun gives him a startled look, at that. Her mouth opens, likely to begin a tirade about pillows and the unholiness of them, or something, Skoodge never bothered to learn about any of the Earth religions, but he stops her by holding a finger out to shush her.

"Is there really still no service?" It'd be great if they could maybe connect to the internet again. Anything to help them figure out where the hell they are. Skoodge would even be willing to use a physical map if he could get his hands on one.

#no icon again #no reason in particular im just lazy #maybe i'll edit one in later or something #unlikely #{ “ ​ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ﹗ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ​ ﹖„ ; 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 ⋆✧･ﾟ:* } #vortship

[miniimoose]

Hex for @vortship, requested on discord :)

I couldnt decide what shes mad about so i just left it transparent so you can throw whatever you like in there :D

again i looked at some reaction pictures to get inspiration for a pose lol

#vortian #vortian oc #invader zim #iz #iz oc #vortship #moose art

[brokentoys]

MISC. PROMPTS / ACCEPTING / @vortship SENT . . . "when did you first suspect me?" (HMMMMMMMMMMMM)

❝ How many people have you fooled ? ❞ Eddie asked in an accusatory tone, his eyes narrowing down toward her. ❝ Many. I'm sure. Perhaps even countless. There's an abundance of oblivious fools in this world. Out of it, too, I'm sure. But what you didn't account for is that I'm the smartest man in the world. Maybe the universe, too. ❞ He said, tapping an index finger against his temple in referral to his vast intelligence.

❝ I suspected it rather early on - you were far too eccentric. & I've met & heard of those who aren't from around here. Which I became curious - & once the Riddler is curious about a mystery, he solves it quick. ❞ He crouched down to her height, one arm resting on his knee. ❝ But what I haven't solved is . . . what are your plans ? There must be a reason you're here - no matter how great I am, I seriously doubt I have many fans beyond this planet. ❞

#vortship #( 🧩 ✧ RIDDLE ME THIS ✧ | IN CHARACTER ) #( 🧩 ✧ GOTHAM’S SAVIOR ✧ | MAIN VERSE ) #( 🧩 ✧ SENT TO ARKHAM ✧ | INBOX )

[piinetrees]

@vortship ♡'d for a one-liner from dipper !!

          “ Y… you’re a… ”     Dipper’s flabbergasted! Aghast! Gobsmacked!     “ You did NOT just come out of a spaceship. Am I dreaming? ”

#i dunno if hal has a human disguise like zim or if she doesn't bother with that BUT i thought... what if dipper saw her and her ship 👀 #hope this is okay!!!! #vortship #🌲 — journal entry. / in character. #🌲 — verse 01. — ursa minor / little dipper.

[juxpoz]

🦩 — [ White is not immune to gossip, especially gossip that could land him in hot water. the last thing he wanted was beef with another super-villain, but it was kind of impossible NOT to notice the kid hanging around The Monarchs recently. he has his money on distant relative ... maybe on Dr. Mrs.'s side. ]

[ it seems harmless enough to ask the kid herself. that's the mature -- or incredibly nosy -- thing to do. ]

" Hey, er ... You've been hanging out with The Monarch, right? What's that like? "

[ @vortship! ]

#vortship #starter. #ic. -- white.

[sayonaradumbass]

of course not .  you think we'd let that happen ? -- from Dr. Girlfriend

"I- I dunno. I figured like, if you can adopt me you can always unadopt me if I prove myself to be uh... not good." she tapped her chin with a thoughtful nod, as though that was the perfect word to describe her dilemma, "-at my job, I mean. Like, don't get me wrong, I'm great at what I do but it's like- when's work just work? Does it affect my daughter score?"

She hoped what she was saying made sense, because it seemed much more complicated in her head than explaining could do it justice. Sometimes she wondered if it was two sides of the same coin. If it would always be less about her, and more what she could do.  

It made heartbreaking sense, actually. So much so that Sheila, her eyes swimming with sympathy, leans over to curl an arm around the girl, tugging her into her side.

“Work is work, and you are you,” as if that’s simple. She should elaborate a tad more, shouldn’t she? Her smile gentling, she adds--

“It doesn’t affect your score at all. There is no score. Just like sometimes I’m a scientist, I’m a girlfriend too, y’know. Those points don’t really overlap.”

Hmm, maybe she should try to move away from this points thing, but Hal looks as though it’s how she’s clung onto this to understand, so. 

“And we would never, ever unadopt you!” She squishes the girl’s cheeks between her warm palms. “You’d have to fight it for that to happen, and even then, you know how we are.”

@vortship​

#wild hungry arms #vortship

[noxeorn]

Finished expression sheet commission for @vortship (thank you so much again!!)

I really enjoyed to draw her <3 Literally the 1st vortian I've ever drawn besides Lard Nar haha :"D

#invader zim #invader zim oc #invader zim original character #vortian #vortian oc #IZ oc #iz fanart #irken empire #vortship #noxeorn art

[moralpuppet]

❝ I don't really like eggs, I guess but you must know enough about human food since living here with us!...What do Aliens eat by the way?  ❞

Since he is the only person he knows of that knows Hal's true identity, other than God of course, he thought maybe she hasn't been asked a lot of questions about Vortians. It never hurt to ask.

❝ Well you clearly like icecream!  ❞ He giggles holding his up, it was nice to get icecream with a friend./ @vortship starter call

#♰ ༻ what did you do now you little menace / ic . #vortship

[countlessrealities]

🍀🍀🍀

Time For Some Positivity || Accepting !

send 🍀 and i'll recommend an oc rp blog

Alright, here some more!

@dynamoprotocol

There's so much to say about Locke and Clarissa, I don't even know where to start from x'D They are both delightful, and I'm really, really glad that he decided to follow my silly blog, because our interactions have been amazing and I had a great time also discussing dynamics and talking to him! As for Clarissa, she is such a real character. She is strong, flawed, still wounded, but also fighting hard to pick up the pieces of her life and put it back together. The backstory her mun came up with is very captivating and Locke puts a lot of attention into making sure that all Clarissa's issues and mental problems find their roots in something that happened in her past. I'm also really looking forward to the "Good ending verse", where Clarissa not only manages to gain back control on her life (as much as possible), but also gets the chance (yes, little pun x3) to properly discover herself...or well, himself. Writing a character's transition can be easy, considering what a complex matter it is, but I'm positive that Locke will do an awesome job (also for obvious reasons) and he's gonna dish us yet another fascinating arc!

@moonspower

I've probably said this already, but what gets to me every time about Virote's character is how he can be at the same time very down-to-earth and above everything and everyone x'D It's an attitude that provokes both admiration and irritation, which is a rare combination, if you ask me. But that's testament to how much Diren has worked to create and make their character grow! Of course, that's just the superficial layer, and underneath there's a whole universe to explore. I really respect and appreciate all the work Diren has put in building Vi's psychology, giving it very solid foundations that still have consequences despite all the work and the therapy he has gone through during his 20s. It really makes him feel more real. Also, I'm always stunned by the amount of details make up Virote's character. I'm a real person (or well, that's what I've been led to believe) and I don't have so many detailed tastes and specific stuff I like. Gotta admit it, it's a little intimidating xD But he's a wonderful character to interact with, so strongly recommended!

@vortship

I've started to interact with Mega, but I'm already loving her and her muse! It shows how passionate she is about Hal and Hal herself is really fun! Her character is very well fleshed out and the lore Mega has built for both her backstory and her universe in general is always interesting to read. I like how she can convey with her muse, her writing and, in general, her vibe the atmosphere of the show. I'm hoping to stick around and see more and more of Hal, because these first impressions / interactions have been really great!!

#[ ooc :: mun scotty on comm ] #[ ooc :: positivity ] #[ ooc :: anon asks ] #[[ thanks for giving me a chance to mention more of my amazing mutuals !! ]] #dynamoprotocol #moonspower #vortship

[dogtccth]

@vortship asked:

❛ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ❜ for Rusty

" Well , you should think about it . You can't just continue doing this for the rest of your life . "

#vortship #&. ( interaction ) . rusty v. */ in short ; i pissed in god's eye ... and he blinked /

[erthlyheavn]

@vortship liked for a starter with Olivia Octavius!

"Well, hello there, young lady. Are you here for the internship program?" That started today didn't it? Honestly, the scientist had been so busy she had forgotten what day it was supposed to be. "'Cause I think your group just left." Olivia said, pointing to the aforementioned group of preteens being led through one of the glass doors at that very moment.

"Of course, that's not an issue if you have your ID badge on you. Then I can direct you to the correct group you're supposed to be in."

#🐙ᴍʏ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴄ ᴏᴄᴋ: ᴅʀ. ᴏʟɪᴠɪᴀ ᴏᴄᴛᴀᴠɪᴜꜱ #vortship

[reddragon-cowboy]

🌟 Spike catches up to Halinor Nima 👽here | @vortship 🌟

There's a pause that washes the atmosphere in silence, save for the frequent beeps and sounds of monitors that slices through the static. But his eyebrows continue to linger considerably low with a wrinkle in-between, and artificial blue glow from computer screens harshly touches bourbon eyes that wields a narrow edge akin to the sharpness of a razor's blade, dark pupils deep with their own emptiness as they fixate on their target. A bounty head which presented itself to be none other than a mere child once the Cowboy ( finally) managed to treed them at this warehouse utilized as their own personal hideout.

His nose wrinkles. A small response. A tiny gesture that displays a delicate portion of contempt and suspicion at words the criminal spew out in a dire moment of desperation. This entire scenario smelled familiar. That Spike found himself back on this broken planet once again, trailing after the scent of a criminal hacker across the solar system like a bloodhound, like a wolf with its tongue lolled out the side of its maw as it eagerly stalks its prey. And with the skillful aid of Edward, of course, Spike was ready to clamp his fangs into fresh meat and drag their remains to the nearest station.

❝ You offer an interesting bargain. . . kid. . . I'll have to admit. -guess it's true they say you know how to negotiate a deal. ❞ He takes a single step forward, and lips curve into a lopsided smirk, slithers crookedly like a snake across his mouth. Jericho raised in view, barrel of gun pointed with resolve as his finger lightly caresses the trigger, and he makes sure she can see its glint bounce off the steel metal. It's meant to threaten and inspire fear, but Spike's not taking any chances should they have any tricks up their sleeve, or even pull a rabbit out of their hat. They were just a kid, sure, but Spike knew better, as experience would tell he's encountered odd, psycho children in this line of work that nearly killed him without a sense of remorse, or rather, a grown man trapped in the limitations of a child's body.

❝​​​​​​​ But don't y'know how much your bounty is worth ? Halinor Nima ? I had to jump through loops and holes to sniff you out, but. . . well. . . I guess Earth is a popular spot for hackers, eh ? Who would've thought ? But if there's any lowlifes around that come close to your price tag. Maybe I'll consider the offer. . . ❞

#vortship #ic <> spike #spike (( threads )) #the temptation of hope hangs in view <> verse 002 #/Was Spike surprised they happened to be a kid? Yes. Will Spike show them mercy because they are a kid? Mmmmm..... #gun tw #gun cw

[lcve-lcrn]

@vortship continued from here.

It wasn’t often he got to see 24 after finally putting him to rest, but today was different. He been up for two nights in a row thinking about how the hell he was gonna save his boss this time. There was no use trying to sleep he knew that his good pal was coming whether he liked or not. So he went out to the couch and turned on the tv.

Nothing was really on besides black and white reruns and those damn infomercials about cream that makes you look ten years younger. That’s when he appeared out of no where. Gary jumped out of his skin a little and grabbed his chest. ❛ a “Hey, how are you doing?” might be a better way to start of the conversation. ❜

his old pal sat on the couch next to him and let off a sigh. ❛c’mon dude what has gotten into you?❜ 24 finally spoke up rather concerned ❛I’ve been stressing about Hal and her Dad again… he really can’t keep pull that shit all the time, now that he has a daughter. Cuz I end up staying awake for days on end...sometimes I feel like the glue that holds them together.❜

It wasn’t long after that his phone went off with Hal’s ring tone. As he read the text a few tears fell out of his eyes. Oh, fuck, not again. He hated when others saw him like this especially, Hal; mainly because he promised himself he would be strong in front of her and well, this was far from being strong. ❛Hey, Hal… Where are you? I know you can hear me. I wanna talk to you…❜

#hallucinations tw #death tw #mental illness tw #vortship

[strebcrarchivess]

Oh noo pleaaaase don’t post anymore pet pictures please anything but that

#vortship #:^)

[manic-artifice]

Sickeningening

Continued from ask to @vortship​:

"Nnngh. I'm f-feeling the best I've felt in my life..."

Hal was feeling the worst she'd felt in her life. In all her time on Earth, even despite Zim's germaphobia, she herself never considered the possibility of contracting Earthly illnesses. She was more organic than him, afterall. Irkens had pique immune systems, or so she'd heard. Actually, it seemed like so much of what she heard about Irkens was from Irkens themselves. It seemed a bit biased.

Shrugging away from the temperature scanner he'd so unceremoniously plopped against her head, she wrapped herself in a blanket from the couch with an uncomfortable groan. Hal hadn't even changed out of her pajamas yet, a T-shirt that read 'I ❤️ Greep Grops' and pug shorts.

"...you don't really think I'm sick, right?"

Despite her question, the truth was as clear as the bags under her eyes. Panic was already gripping her. She couldn't get sick... if there was one thing that filled her with dread, this was it.

“Hmm... HMMM...! HMMMMM!” The irken cupped his chin, thinking, getting closer and more animated with each pondering ‘hmm.’ It was clear the child was sick. Wasn’t it? Surely she must have been lying. What could it be? What could it be??! The sickness monitoring device certainly read ‘DOWN WITH IT’ and displayed a frowning face with a thermometer in its mouth...

“GAAAAH, IT’S WORSE THAN I THOUGHT!!!” Zim screamed, dashing backwards. “Computer! Activate decontamination and couch quarantine monitors now protocols, now!!!”

Glass walls immediately shot up around the couch, about four floor tile segments out, reaching out from the floor and up into the ceiling, pipes making their way for smooth surfaces to create a perfect airtight seal as it created a closed cycle, oxygenated environment. Magenta beams of light slowly came down as the computer began a bioscan of the interior of Hal’s couch-box. Monitors came down on either side of the chamber with vital monitoring systems.

Hal was fine, actually. Just actually sick. Whether or not Zim even knew how to read vitals was questionable.

#vortship #(Sickeningening)