The first thing Kwazii did when he walked through the door was sniff the air. the next thing he did was vomit in his mouth, the house reeked of burnt, just burnt.He ran to open the oven and was met with a charred lump of …well  something.
“oi!” *smack*
“OWW!” Kwazii yelped as he leaped back rubbing the spot on his head we’re his granddad had hit him with a tea towel. “THE FUCK!”
“I’m cooking that for dinner.”Jack said taking the lump of char out of the oven
“I think it’s done.”
“Don’t be cheeky with me,i’m doing this for your boyfriend.” jack snapped
“Why do you want to kill Peso?”Kwazii narrowly dogged the tea towel that was flung at him.
“awk” jack scowled at him “I just thought i’d better reheat it before cutting it up.”
Kwazii skimmed the recipe that was displayed on the cracked iPad on the kitchen counter,it became clear what the mystery lump of char had once been, and why calico jack had insisted that they save the beef broth from Sunday’s roast.
“Good God please no.”Kwazii whispered in horror
“Oh don’t be a dick Kwazii,i think i’m a fairly decent cook,I made all your meals for you growing up and you lived.”
“Oh i lived.” Kwazii scoffed at the bar on the floor
“Kwazii i am perfectly capable of following a recipe.I just want to show peso that I accept him as part of the family.” He lingered on “family” and looked up at Kwazii questioning.
Kwazii stated back at him for a few seconds before it clicked what he was being asked “OH FOR FU- NO how many times do i have to tell you.”
“I’m just saying by the time i was your age i was married and i had had your father.”
“Granddad” Kwazii sighed exasperated “it’s too soon,besides peso is going to leave me if you give him that.”
“Don’t be stupid Kwazii why would he leave you over food?”
“Oh I don’t know ,You could accidentally call him Colombian BY MAKING A COLOMBIAN DISH!”
“This is chilean ajiaco.”Jack interrupted pointing at the recipe’s title on the screen “chilean ajiaco see.”
“ok well ,You could insult his country ,culture and cuisine with your cooking,or you could oh i don’t know kill him.”
“Just be quiet i’m making it and that’s that.”
This is my first time actually writing a fanfic.and🥳🥳 some actually story to go with all the info dumps about my au
Random Kwazii doodles... The first one is more like a drawing I plan to finish tomorrow but school won't let me do it today 😔‼️ Uh and oh yeah the first one is ALSO me testing some designs for Kwazii for my Octonauts RPG AU with shitpost or whatever I honestly don't know what it is. I'm very normal about it I swear-
The second one is just Kwazii with a tie :] Ilovehimverymuch
I promise I'll try to start Octoweek tomorrow. I know you can start it whenever you want but. If I don't start with it soon I'll never do it 😔‼️
it is so important to point out this kind of media language especially to older generations who grew up trusting newspapers and were taught not to believe anything they read on the internet
The media is complicit in the dehumanization of Palestinians with the language they continue to use. If they can’t even call children, children, then what do they truly think of them?
Falin, Oil on paper and digital
i drew this at 2 am instead of sleeping and it made sense at the time
human dashi dancing (was going to draw her with Shellington, but run out of room )
(click in to see better tumblr fucks with the image)
An old drawing I'm currently using as my pfp
I love Octonauts ships, and kwazii × shellington is my all time favorite
First post go brr
octonauts doodles not on the whiteboard :3
wait a fucking minute-
THIS
is literally =
THIS
kill me if im wrong
i redownloaded the sims to make this
inspo from this pic