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jockylint · 5 months

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#lethal company #we love the company #company #silly run

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ladylexi-of-wind · 4 months

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Explaining a game with a single photo:

From the Lethal Company Wiki

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anintroverteddarling · 4 months

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Just went to Cosmatsu last Thursday here in the Philippines with a cosplay no one would know... Until Lethal Company added a Mask Entity so I was attacked by people going "Omg Lethal Company! Can I take a picture?" ... I had... my suit print... like this

And yet I still get mistaken ALSFJNADSFKJNADSF No hate on Lethal Company but damn, the timing of me making the mask and them updating the game lmao I do imagine 035 being offended by being mistaken by some other character like

Here's what my costume looks like

I'm very much proud at making the mask ^^

#cosplay #cosplaymatsuri2023 #scp 035 #scp cosplay #the fact there were lethal company cosplayers but none of them were masked #we both stare at eachother like lmao you look like one of us by mistake sdkjnaskdfjn #lethal company #lethal company meme #I was in the middle of progess with making the mask until lethal company said “here have 035”#still dont know if the mask there was heavily inspired by 035 #scp 049 #scp fanart #there was a mtf and plague doctor cosplayer but we weren't able to ask for a pic uhuhuhu #my art #we love the company

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sophireal · 24 days

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big ol brickity bracken

#lethal company #lethal company art #we love the company #the company #the bracken #bracken #rapax-folium #rapax folium

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jigsaw-yer · 5 months

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WEEEEE LOOOOVE THE COMPANY! THE COMPANY!

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meanyart · 3 months

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to get a better look at you

#the bracken #god help me my brain is pouring out of my ears over this character.#lc flower man #flower man #lethal company fanart #lethal company flower man #lethal company bracken #lethal company #we love the company #my art #monster lover #artists of tumblr #art blog #sketchbook #doodles #ink drawing #monster #lc bracken

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cookieg122 · 14 days

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Lately, I've been playing Lethal Company with my friends, and all I can say is?? WE LOVE THE COMPANY!! ヽ(✿ﾟ▽ﾟ)ノ

#lethal company #lethal company art #lethal company fanart #lethal company employee #fanart #doodle dump #sketch doodle #art #cute #my art #the company #kawaii #we love the company

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telltale-heart173 · 3 months

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Wanted to talk more abt Entity without dumping 9 billion paragraphs so here's a drawn thing instead!!! my kindness knows no bounds /j

Firstly, a little diagram for some lesser facts that didn't really deserve their own page

Aren't they just silly!

Their face is actually just the monitor, so that means that it'll display anyone close enough to it

The player (also masked) dot will move the radius thing depending on direction they're facing aswell btw

In the actual 'canon' lore of their little story, everyone inside the facility died and the person who stayed behind also died, meaning they completely drained the ship of its power, the autopilot wasn't able to take off, and everyone stayed dead.

(Obviously more ships come to the moon all the time for scrap so this isn't the last time they'll be seeing people)

((Also I'll be drawing a lot of like, if this didn't happen, this is their MAIN canon story but i'll also be drawing/showing you all little tidbits of non-canon, just so you can see how they work n stuff...))

BUT this means they've met quite a few people/creatures here!! Some they get along with VASTLY more than others, obviously. Please ignore how terrible I draw some of these guys its my first time ever

They've got a sort of frenemy thing going on with the masked, same with the Nutcracker but heavily leaning more towards "best friends that tolerate each other" /j

Yes I love talking about my silly ocs!!! My asks are open, I'll answer anything towards them in character, little drawn comic thingy....

#art #artists on tumblr #digital art #oc art #oc #ocs #lethal company #lethal company oc #great asset to the company #we love the company #asks are open #oc asks #oc infodump #oc facts

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shadoweclipex · 4 months

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One of my favorite moments form a session of Lethal Company. I went inside the buidling followed by two friends, but after a moment of them not following me I went back outside to find they went down into a canyon and were messing with a beehive. Mean while another firend was already deep inside the buidling getting some good loot. Unfortunately he was being stalked by a bracken.

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spectrum-studios · 3 months

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Our first worker!

The masked named 45

They are 8'9 in height.

Lovely short curly hair

an explosive, masked!

For people who are curious about what 45 would look like in the other uniforms, I got your backs!

Because ya'll work hard to make the captain or co-captain of this crew! You all deserve a treat

#lethal company #building a crew event #make a crew event #meet 45 the masked #we love the company #the company #you are a valuable asset #community oc #lethal company oc

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insane-control-room · 1 month

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i dont have a pairing prompt but what if you just put some guys in a situation - working for the company? :3

tysm for the prompt <3

Coi_ Factory

Jack's in a bad mood. T'ḥiát takes care of it. May has a not great time.

ft. @greenghostlyjekyll's Jack & @ichaisme's May :3 based on a real conversation lmao

words: 1,250 general fic warnings: light/playful violence; coil-heads

Fic under cut!

Generally, Jack was pretty chill, T'ḥiát would tell you. But really, you should not trust T'ḥiát’s opinion for diddly squat, as they tended to be an idiot. People who had worked with them would tell you that it must be that TZP that they were constantly inhaling like it was oxygen that muddled their brain to hell and back.

Jack was chill, sure, but they also did not mind if you ended up becoming mulch, as long as quota was hit and enough was made to head out to that desolate, far away planet Titan.

Jack, dissatisfied with the newbies, and finding that they had lost one of them on quota number two, decided that the 120 chip price was more than sufficient to enlist T'ḥiát’s services once again - an idea assisted by the fact that T'ḥiát’s price of a fresh TZP can (instead of the empty canisters that the company begrudgingly gave them as payment) was 70% off in the shop. Well worth it, in Jack’s eyes.

Especially after they were bunked up with one of the newbies on the next moon, who asked something so stupid, so ridiculous, so uneducated about Jack’s home planet that Jack only looked at them like they were crazy and stormed off, hoping they would get eaten by a spider or something.

Unfortunately for Jack, the “or something” happened, and that something was ‘got back to the ship only minorly injured from a stupid fall’.

T'ḥiát, darting around the ship in a spazzing manner that defied some law of physics (clearly trying to savor the canister of TZP, only using it on the moons) noticed their bad mood, and zipped over.

“What’s the matter, Jacks?” they asked, bouncing up and down. They stilled suddenly, head tilting. Someone who did not know T'ḥiát might have been unnerved. “You seem a bit miffed!”

“Nothing, nothing, it’s fine, just…” Jack gave a quiet growl. “Somethin’ stupid is all.”

“You can always talk to me,” T'ḥiát shrugged, hopping up on top of the controls console. “Even if you think it’s stupid, if it’s bothering you, it’s bothering me.”

“Someone just asked me, and I quote,” Jack said, raising their fingers to make bunny ear quotations in the air. “‘Does Titan have coil factories’?”

T'ḥiát stared at them - or one could assume so, by the way their blank visor was pointed directly at them without moving.

“Oh, no.” they remarked, in denial. “No one could know that little about the moons.”

“Well, they asked!” Jack gestured without any specific motions. Their helmet was off, so they took the advantage of being able to pinch the bridge of their nose. “Like! Buddy! Where do you think all the damn coil heads come from, Experimentation? Yeah, right, the only good that place is for is faulty V-type engines!”

“Who asked that?” T'ḥiát wondered aloud. Jack pointed at the person ringing the company bell, and growled, “The FNG, who else?”

“I see!” T'ḥiát replied lightly. “I’ll go give ‘em a talk.”

“You go do that, buddy,” Jack grumbled, though their mood was a little uplifted. “I appreciate it.”

“A lesson they won’t soon forget,” T'ḥiát went on, probably with a smile. Jack blinked, raising an eyebrow. “Bye!”

Jack watched them leave, and put a stick of gum in their mouth contemplatively.

“Alright. I guess.”

T'ḥiát came back after a few minutes of chatting with the new employee.

“Done,” T'ḥiát remarked. “We’re going to Titan next quota.”

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The snowy expanse of Titan loomed around them. The FNG was already in the complex, gathering loot with T'ḥiát.

Said addict slammed down into the ship, and nudged Jack.

“Doing well!” T'ḥiát chirped, then pressed the can of TZP to the inhalation module on their suit for exactly nine seconds. Their voice slightly higher than normal, they went on, “Going back!”

The next time they came back with a haul, Jack grabbed their arm.

“What did you do to the newbie?” Jack asked. “Why was she so excited to come here?”

“I told her that there were no coil factories on Titan,” T'ḥiát replied calmly, ignoring the eye twitch that was no doubt occurring behind Jack’s visor. “I told them that there’s a coin factory here and that cash registers are all the rage.”

“Mhm,” Jack contemplated their words for a long moment. Then they nodded. “They're gonna die.”

“Ya, probably,” T'ḥiát agreed, then their arm was by their side again, as though Jack was never holding it in the first place. “Unless I feel bad enough for them. Well, going back.”

Jack nodded, and watched them sprint off, chuckling to themself as they went back to the monitor.

Sure enough, there was a red dot in front of the new guy.

The new guy was strafing, one inch at a time.

Jack leaned back and smiled.

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“Uh… can I get a bit of help?”

The newbie’s distressed voice bounced along the corridors. T'ḥiát sighed, making their way to the sound's origin.

“Ask nicely!” they called out, gauging the location of the lost employee. “Quick!”

“Please?”

T'ḥiát came up swiftly, tilting their head and walking up to the coil head. They circled around it, and nodded once.

“That there’s a coil head, alright,” they commented unnecessarily. The new guy gave a wheeze of fear. “Don’t you worry, I’ll get you out of here just fine. I see you got your cash register. May, was it?”

“Yeah- yes,” May replied, trembling hard. “I want to get out of here. Now.”

“Calm down princess,” T'ḥiát soothed, shaking their can of TZP. “If you want, you can have a bit of this, it’ll help your nerves. Just promise that you’ll apologize to good ol’ Jack about the coil factories question when we get back. They got pretty offended by it.”

“I didn’t think that it was an offensive question!” she defended herself with some bewilderment. T'ḥiát sighed and pushed her along. “Where are we going?”

“Fire exit. Keep moving forward. I’ve got Mr. Crybaby.”

“Crybaby?”

“Don’t question it. Make a left. Your other left.”

“To the glowing red dot?”

“That’s it. Right out there.”

T'ḥiát waited until they heard the door shut behind them before they phased through the crack.

May was breathing hard outside of the door. T'ḥiát nudged her to get her to start moving.

“You’re a jerk,” May hissed. T'ḥiát shrugged. “I’m going to- to hurt you.”

“Sure, doll,” T'ḥiát replied, just as peppy as usual. “That’s a nice cash register you’ve got there. Better make it count. Better crack my skull open in one shot.”

“I’m not going to do that!?” May gasped, shocked. T'ḥiát tilted their head at her as they jumped down onto the lighting - May taking the stairs, like a normal person. They asked; “Why not?”

“Because- because I’m not going to kill you!”

“Coward,” T'ḥiát hummed. May stared at them through her visor. “Jack’s probably going to kill me when we get back onto the ship. Be more like Jack.”

“Why would they kill you when we get back?!”

“You.”

Sure enough, as soon as they stepped onboard, Jack clonked T'ḥiát on the head with a shovel. They dropped like a popped balloon. May did not like thinking about the fact that their suit looked the part.

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“Why did you save them!?” Jack demanded when they were in orbit again, shaking T'ḥiát violently. They shrugged, now next to the computer and out of Jack’s grip. “T'ḥiát! Stop teleporting!”

“I don’t teleport. Also - I felt bad.”

May rang her cash register.