Another Small Sketch On My Long-standing Fixation On Transformers Animated.

Oropo holding Eliza: She doesn't bite)

Yugo, who was barely torn from her hands: *in silent horror*

Adamai: YES, SHE DOES!

Cole

Age: 18

Height: 171

Weight: 59

Profession: Spy sent to Umbrellatopia

Secretive, laconic and creepy, that's how he should be described. Hides in any shadow of the gateway and watches your every step. Watch your back

A strange, but at the same time cool idea arose in my brain.

What if, along with the wakfu of the deceased eliotrope, their memories are also transmitted? feelings that they have ever experienced? The last moments of death in the form of phantom pain? Nightmares?

Just the curse of eternal memory in the face of dreams and simple visions.

I bet you didn't expect something like this? I decided to return to a Spanish fandom)

Unusual of me to lock in for art, but this was for a DTIYS over on instagram. Featuring @neal-illustrator's Ares and Aphrodite designs!

Yo-ho! Here I am!

@neal-illustrator @hachubelash @handymanbill @cocogum

I feel like making one of those uquiz and picrew chains with these random ones I found sooo

Take this quiz and find out what instrument you are and thennnn

Picrew

cool lil dudes!

Make a cool lil dude! :D Check out my other picrew, silly lil guys!

make a lil guy with this picrew :))))

(As a viola player I’m VERY offended. So offended, offended beyond belief. But hey kitty :)) )

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Did Oropo really exist as an independent creation?

Unfortunately, the eliotrope doesn't know. He clutches the fabric of his cloak tighter and slides between people, trying to blend into the crowd. The smell of fresh, delicious-looking food hits his nose and his stomach begins to rumble treacherously.

The physical body in which Oropo woke up... It was definitely real. Even stronger than it seemed. All sensations were heightened, from which the young man had to get used to everything for several days. He woke up in the forest and from there walked on foot to Bonta.

- I'm sorry...

The salesman looks at the young guy in cloak and sees a small hand full of money. Eyebrows rise upward in surprise.

- What can I buy for this amount?

- Oh, well... - the man scratches the back of his head, and then glances at his product. - Forgive me, pal, but there’s only enough here for-

- I'll pay for him!

Oropo feels his heart pounding down to his heels at an unprecedented speed. Tristepin, who gave the small bag to the man, takes a small bun with icing and a couple of apples, holding out the eliotrope.

- Here! - the man smiles at all thirty-two. - Everything for the sake of those in need!

Oropo can barely restrain himself from laughing nervously.

...Oh gods...

Welcome to survival elio au!

You can ask tavern's worker anything!

Honestly, if we take the game One More Gate, we find out that Oropo lost his memory and did not remember himself in the real world. His wakfu was simply INSIDE the eliacube and this thing had it's own voice.

And it’s funny to me that many people think that it was Oropo who drove Nox crazy. It just looks like this:

Yugo: You drove Nox crazy and allowed him to commit real genocide!

Oropo: Oh yes, that's right! I just wanted me, completely imprisoned in an eliacube without the ability to interact with the outside world, to fall straight into the hands of some guy, so that he would destroy his family, and then decide to suck the hell out of the energy to travel through time! Awesome plan!

Brotherhood of Tofu: ...

Oropo: ...

Yugo: ...Okay, this is stupid.

Oropo: Glad to hear it, genius.