Well, You Are Very Cute, I Made This Drawing For You

Happy Zadrday! Sorry for the late post and the lack of zadr this week :( Was kind of blue but I’m feeling better and I’m gonna dive right back into tliau comic!

IT IS DONE. My finished animatic of Other Friends from the Steven Universe movie using Invader Zim. >:3c

I would have liked to clean it up and fix all the issues (especially the one part I didn’t draw lol) but unfortunately I just don’t have the time or patience for it, so this is the best you’ll get outta me.

Some procreate paintings! Not sure which colors to go with, but all fun to do!

rougelikes ive been enjoying ⚔️

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Thank you my friend, I know you have writing errors (maybe) I will still continue why I really liked the idea and you are not so far from the course. there are many stories with the resisty and yes, Dib was the one who shot the irken and now it's time to see what Zim did in these two years. The other is really taking me a long time to translate why I don't understand what I mean ... it's so confusing why now that I reread it I use many idioms that lose meaning in the translation so I'll see how we fix it so you can read it

This crazy story that came out of my crazy head, the base: Song of villanus thing that puts @my-secret-alien-trash in your video where draws a nice comic ZaDr and then I see this other comic where Zim takes this form female androgynous ( Zim is not feminine but i imagine Dib with something as well and the smoky eyes or trans already i'll think about it later) and finally, there is the idea that loves to my beloved monster that is this Dib sexcslave of elites irkens and really I am fascinated by the idea that Dib but it is also something that I have always thought that arises from my heart to see Zim for what was created,  

Be a conqueror of worlds just as ruthless as Galactus and becoming a tallest by their own merit to having conquered a ¼ of the known universe with a large fleet under his command. I remember the comic where he's sent to retrieve an artifact of time and makes a lousy job as a leader and I say this is stupid, he can do better.

And well i'm talking  in English about that i'm on a journey of over 8 hours a somewhere in the country to perform the work to which they cannot send someone more why nobody wanted to go and there I volunteered to do so. In addition to that the application that use of dictation prefers the english language to write better than the Spanish for some strange reason. 

So I'm going to publish this as going out of my mouth before the panic erasing everything because I am still having a panic at what people will think of my writings and my art and why it is still not finished to translate the little green book for @the-space-case in spite of the fact that supports me and is very nice person and strangely I just want to go to hell or maybe i'm already there and i do not and realized.

Without further ado I invite you to read this disaster originating from the depths of no place that I am addressing the people of any location that has a Oxxo, wants to put a cashier why it is necessary for its population of less than 400 people.

(The things in parentheses are my thoughts so you may or may not have relevance to in history)

Happy International Day of Peace!!

and remember, no one is as excited as they are!

The best cuple ever

A la v!!! Primera vez que pongo algo aquí!!!

I had not uploaded the rest why I could not do the silly GIF, but we will return soon to our usual programming

If I may I'd like to send in a stupidly fluffy fic because I need some distraction from a bad week

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Macaque breached the threshold of his home, rolling his shoulders with a small grimace.

The monotony of kingly duties felt especially grueling today, making him want to become a puddle on the floor.

Ears twitched at the sound of a giggle trying to stay muffled from the side of the couch.

"Is that my Xiaotian I hear?" A small smile formed as Macaque took a few steps closer, prompting more hushed giggles.

Macaque walked past the couch purposefully keeping his gaze up, letting the six-year old think he had succeeded in being sneaky.

"Hmm, how strange. I wonder where my little star has gone?"

Xiaotian was doing his best not to laugh not noticing the shadow creeping up behind him like a cobra waiting to strike.

When it did shrieks of laughter filled the room as Xiaotian was snatched from his hiding spot and dangled upside down in front of his father's face.

"You got me!"

"I got you," Macaque's voice was softer in comparison to Xiaotian's laughter but still spoken in a smile. Large hands gently grasped the boy and held him close, nuzzling his face.

"Oh, Liu'er!" A large blue form emerged from the kitchen, holding a bowl of fruit. "You're back early."

"Not early enough if you ask me," Macaque said, plucking a few strawberries from the bowl, offering one to his son who ate it happily. "Thank you for watching Xiaotian. I appreciate it."

"It's no problem at all, I'm always happy to come watch him." Sandy smiled serenely, a colossal finger coming up to tussle Xiaotian's hair. "It's about time I head home, my cats will be expecting dinner. It's best not to keep them waiting."

"Of course," Macaque could only chuckle at the mention of Sandy's herd of cats he's accumulated these past couple of years. "Safe travels home, Brother."

"Bye bye!" Xiaotian chirped as he waved him off, leaning into Macaque's shoulder.

It was easy to get into a pre-bedtime routine, besides trying to wrangle the hyper boy into the bath, it went relatively smoothly.

Some movie played on the TV as Xiaotian sat on his lap. Clawed fingers ran through his boy's hair, absent-mindedly grooming like he would for the little ones on Flower Fruit Mountain.

"Xiaotian? Did you know your birthday is coming up soon?" Macaque questioned fully expecting the way Xiaotian sprouted up at the mention of his birthday. He remembers the dissonance that the birthday he celebrates with his son, the day demon hands lifted a baby from an alley, and the actual date of Xiaotian's birth that remains a mystery for only heaven to know. "Is there anything you'd like, Little Star?"

"Noodles!" Xiaotian spoke excitedly, "And more fancy pencils for drawing!"

"That's all?" Macaque questioned, thinking of Ao Lie's little granddaughter who seemed to be showered in a glittering gifts every year. "Out of anything in the world?"

"Uh-huh, getting noodles with everyone is the best thing in the whole world!" As soon as Xiaotian said that a thought crossed his face making his brow furrow. "How come we dont do anything for your birthday?"

"Oh well, I don't really have a birthday." Macaque spoke simply, "You see Xiaotian, I was born a long long time ago and old demons like me don't really keep track of that kind of thing."

"That doesn't seem fair, everyone deserves a birthday." Xiaotian murmured back, head tilted slightly as he digested the information before brightening up again. "I know! We can share mine!"

Blinking down at the boy in shock, Macaque wants to dismiss the notion. That Xiaotian shouldn't squander his own special day for him but he finds that he can't deny that sunshine smile.

"That's a very generous idea, my little star." Macaque nuzzles the boy, earning a bright giggle in return. He thinks that their 'sharing a birthday' will only last one year, if that.

It doesn't.

I love this so so much 💕😩✨✨✨

That’s why I did a comic of a little flash forward, when wukong is already free and Mac left MK in pigsy care.

He is on a chase with erlang but he couldn’t miss his son birthday ✨

Also macaque wears glamour when he’s around celestials but he dropped all it when he felt he was home to his son.