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Intro post So, this account is a roleplay account. The info you should probably know: This is a version of puzzles who has a relationship with wpnz, at the age of 15, he joined a cult and that’s where he cut off his head. He pretty much stayed in that cult until he was in his mid twenties . His current time is way ahead of ours, with the year being 2030. Wpnz taught him how to fight and remain calm in dangerous situations. Puzzles deals with Vox pretty often. about me: my main fandom is smg4, but I’ve got a lot of others, such as: wakfu, murder drones, TADC, gamoverse, foresaken. I’m leaning towards Lesbian, but I’m not sure.
what if instead of Mr puzzles you were Mr puzzle singular puzzle also I burnt my finger can you kiss it better
I’m being striped of my plurality, you will not be receiving boo-boo better kisses.
Art dump + Yumeship art! So, I made more OCs. I hope you enjoy them This is Bunzi! He’s an entity that looks like a rabbit toy but they’re…. definitely something else. I based him off of Gir from Invader Zim. Then there’s my OC I made for my sister, @kiobeeoooo , Kit and her partner, Malik. They’re both exiled demons from their dimension and they bring the chaos! And this lovely leviathan lady is Lana Zale! She was a runaway experiment turns into her human form And here’s my Yumeship art with WOLFGUNSHOW The skrunklies ever!
Hey a lot of people think you have heterochromia (different eye colors), because some of your screens have like, one black/red eye and one blue eye. Do you also have anisocoria (different pupil size)? If so, did you always have those, before you even became a TV head?
I do in fact have heterochromia! Not anisocoria though (that I’m aware of at least). And as for why, well, it certainly isn’t genetic. Nor was it a traumatic injury. I just thought it was neat!
perfection — trade with @l1f3r3m0v3r (non-tnmn) summary: the birth of mr. puzzles is coming to a nigh and rika, his dearest wife, will be the one to make that happen. word count: 913 words warnings: swearing, implied body horror a/n: based on my research, this guy basically just went ‘hey what if i had a tv head’ and got his powers that way. i thought it would be fitting if he had a temporary television set for a head before he got in way over his head and made a company for tvs and decided to make himself free marketing material. poor rika, but also, she’s kind of just his enabler. hey, if you’re curious about trading with me for a fic, read this post ! credits: @l1f3r3m0v3r for the angsty rika x mr. puzzles thumbnail art & @/strangergraphics for the ao3 dividers There comes a day when all the objects of destiny is laid out in front of you. And for Parker who had been waiting for this moment his whole life and laying the grounds on the foundation that would eventually become his future —okay, maybe there wasn’t anything fateful about something pre-determined, but he’d digress — this was his moment . On top of the white satin cloth laid out on his table were the tools for his metamorphosis: a wonderfully shiny saw to take his useless head off, nails and cables that would keep his new form intact, and —the most important of them all— the old television set that him and Rika used to watch the most sublime sci-fi and monster movies as children. And speaking of Rika, his lovely, beautiful, and intelligent Rika, she will be the catalyst of his plans coming to fruition. With her brains and his, well, charm - there was no doubt the experiment was going to have the most satisfactory of results. “What do you think, my dear? I’ve hoarded quite the supplies for our little rendezvous, haven’t I?” Parker smirked, already imagining how he’d look with the TV as his replacement head — dashing, quite old-fashioned , but still better than what he was gifted with (which wasn’t enough for what he truly sought). “This one is from ye olden days, too.” He said, pointing at the hollowed out TV with a knowing grin. Rika nodded and quietly adjusted the rim of her glasses on her ear as she took notes on her clipboard. [Mr. Puzzles] noticed her forehead creasing with wrinkles and wrapped a hand around her to pull her into his side. “What’s the matter, sweetheart? You’re quiet.” “…I’m still attempting to comprehend why you need all of this to become famous like you said you want to be.” Rika said and glared at him from the corner of her eye. Parker let out a coarse laughter at her adorable reaction. “What a silly question. Tell me, Rika, do you think this face is meant for television ?” He pressed his face closer to hers, the tired lines of his face evident from exhaustion during the past few weeks of nonstop auditioning for TV roles. “And your solution… is to become a TV yourself?” She remembered how at first he had been ambitious, taking up auditions for lead roles without so much as a prior experience under his belt, but when each and every single one of them came back to him with a rejection letter, he started aiming for secondary roles, then tertiary, until even roles for extras rejected him. But while, sure, his face wasn’t the most ideal face for TV, it was the only face that she kept coming back to and those are the features that she have grown to love. Parker chuckled. “Ironic, is it not?” Rika narrowed her eyes. “To become the long-awaited star I dream of, I must become perfection , and what else is more perfect than the device that had been supplying civilization with endless entertainment for decades and displaying only the most perfect sides of people that they let others’ see?” “That’d be a fucking camera, you dimwit.” Rika sassed with a roll of her eyes, though there wasn’t any real bite to her tone. Parker tsk'ed. “No, no, Rika, it’s a television! A camera is used to capture the entertainment and the splendor we see, but the TV is what we use to watch it with.” “Whatever, is this the perfection you really want?” He scoffed and looked down at the blueprint. “Why wouldn’t it be? Besides, isn’t this your chance to keep me forever, my dear Rika? You get to store my real consciousness in a chip of your own making, program my thoughts, and see what I’ve been thinking.” The thought of it did put Rika’s mind at ease somewhat, and the thought of enabling this stupidly charming man and the results being in her favor made it seem all the more worth it. She let out a huge sigh and grabbed a can of energy drink on the table before chugging it down and slamming it onto the table. Parker looked at her amusingly and as the caffeine settled into her system and pumped her veins pure of chemical cocktail, she looked towards her husband with determined pupils and a crooked smile. “Let’s get this show on the road then, Puzzlehead.” Parker’s eyes lit up along with the light bulb in his brain. “Puzzles… It sounds like a marvelous name!” “You like it? I only gave you that name because you're… er, enigmatic and you puzzle me.” “You flatter me, Rika. Puzzles… Yes… Mr. Puzzles! That’s it, that will be my stage name.” “…You sure are taking your insult pretty well.” “Shush, darling! After this is all over, I will become the most famous host in all of TV history! My shows await me!” As he maniacally laughed, Rika’s crooked smile strained at the corners as she attempted laughing along with him. Her ribcage pained from the flaring in her chest, an onslaught of emotions that she could not yet piece together, much like this maniacal man in front of him. And even as she put on her orange gloves and flicked the collar of her lab coat straighter, one thought still haunted the back of her mind as she went on with the procedures on her husband’s blueprint. Am I making the right decision?
Mr. Vision, you kinda look like @a-gunshow-original /lh (not rude to either!) -🫐
~—☆☆☆☆☆—~ [Collen blinked, mildly confused before glancing at the photo of Mr. Spotlight that magically projected due to… Mod stuff (I’m lazy leave me be lol) ] “Oh! How interesting! I can see the resemblance in a few ways, though they look more like my dads than they do me!” [He waved a hand dismissively.] “But I’m guessing the only “resemblance” you’re seeing is the smile I have that is similar to theirs? Maybe the void face?” ~—☆☆☆☆☆—~ (sorry for the shitty doodle guys I’m laying in bed and don’t feel like getting up to draw on my tablet rn)
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