ā¤ļøš§”āļøš¤š Jeremiah 29:11 the comms guys wife, heavens biggest collin fan, collin connoisseur,i adore the rescue corps Āæ; a pikmin doodle acc God Bless!
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little ss beagle and ss shepherd for the win
also collio propaganda but .o., heheā¦ this was only 6 frames but a try at pixel animation! it came out smalleerrr than i intended but im obsessed with it!
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:*] hohoho monster collins im haha hohoho dont look in my vicinity dont touch me
I delighted myself to drabble their origins belowā¦read if you dare š»ā¦.
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WEREBULBORB
(This AU takes place in the Pikmin 4 storyline. His relationship with Io is strictly professional up until he starts licking her.)
The story isā¦Ā
Whilst scouting outside the Rescue Command Post,Ā venturing deep within the wilderness of PNF-404, Collin, the communications officer of his crew,Ā encounters a strange sight.Ā A bulborb - yet its appearance was unlike any that had been discovered before! With wiry, dark fur, a vicious glare, andĀ a foaming snarl baringĀ needle-sharp fangs, the creature quickly advanced and snapped at him! In quick succession, it swung its aggression wildly toward his figure, managing to snag through his uniform and sliceĀ through his skin. A stinging pain shot through the officer; as he staggered away from this creature, an adjacent crewmate swarmed the mysterious bulborb with a handful of Pikmin andĀ defeatedĀ it. With a fresh wound, the expedition was cut short. Upon returning to the S.S. Shepherd, Collin consulted the doctor onboard regarding this new creature and the wound it inflicted. Though, what was foundĀ wasnāt anything more than a fresh cut andĀ nothing abnormal in appearance when inspected. With an application ofĀ an antibiotic and a bandage wrapped around his arm, thatā¦ was it. Sure a few check-ins to ensure there were no signs ofĀ infection, but nothing to be seen as alarming.
That was until one nightā¦
InĀ a haze, heād find his clothes strewn about and an alarmedā¦Ā Io? She was stammering with breathlessness, grasping blindly at the floor as if to escape his sight.
W-what - whatās got her so terrified?Ā The officer thought to himself. As he reached his hand out to assure his recruit, he couldnāt comprehend the claws that emerged before him. With ease he held onto her, pulling her toward himself. His bewilderment unraveled at the trace of her scent: a floral sweetness.Ā As if there werenāt any issue at all, as if Io werenāt squirming in his grasp and mumbling words his preoccupied mind couldnāt latch onto, he found a sudden allure to her.
He wanted to lick her and lick her some more!
āOh, Io! Itās so good to see you!ā He panted.
āC-C-Collin?!ā Io sputtered.
LAKE MONSTER
(This AU takes more creative liberties on Collinās character, yet my goal is to honor him to the uttermost. Itās a unique timeline from Pikmin 4!)
A lone homestead stood abandoned in a wispy field; long stalks of vibrant grass flushed over its form peeking over the horizon. If not for the generous field, perhaps it was the looming forest that shieldedĀ this home from an arial view. Dappling this humble home with golden pools of warmth, its appearance drew in a Karutian girl with interest. However, unbeknownst to her, the story of this home is only murmured amongst quiet, careful conversation of passerbyās. Though, the charm of this older home simply leaves her enamored with such a view! Not only are the golden fields blanketed by an open and endless sky, but a continuous gentle breeze blows a damp coolness from the lake below.
Itās a fixer-upper, for sureā¦ but, oh! How exciting is this? How long has it been abandoned? Notā¦ so long, maybe a few years off the market. Butā¦ wow, has it kept up!Ā Io thought to herself.
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Small bubbles disturbed the calm regions of the lake. Lying underneath ripplingĀ wavesĀ stirred a curious, elusive creature. The icy coldness of the lakebed nipped at his whiskers, but it wasnāt enough to disturb him. Perhaps an empty belly would do the trick! With sleepiness still heavy on him, he swiftly slid through the depthsĀ snatching a variety of little fish to snack on. In his hunt for more, warmĀ ripples of sunlight invited him closer to the surface. Though, as he drew nearer, an unfamiliar scent invited him to emerge from the water. His whiskers wiggledĀ at the sight ofā¦ movement.Ā His ears fluttered at the gentle voice ofā¦
A person?
His eyes widened. The creature lowered into the water, cautious of being spotted. Though, his ears twitched at every sound this stranger would make. He vaguely heard their voiceā¦ light, soft, and feminine.Ā
Noā¦ it wasnāt the family that used to live here, but one woman. Perhapsā¦ theyāre gone forever.Ā His heart grew heavy with sorrow at the thought. Yetā¦ a visitor meant that he wouldnāt be alone. Not anymore.
Perhaps she would stay?
With watchfulness, this creature kept a steady eye on this new visitor. To his delight, the lights of the home reflected onto the waters by night and proved to him that she was here to stay. He wasnāt certainĀ how longĀ she would stay, butā¦ for now, he hadā¦ someone. As the wind whipped over him, his claws drew over the damp pebbles of the shoreline. Water ran downĀ his body, dripping through his scales as he emerged from the lake. His tail pulled through the sand and soon brushed through sprouting foliage.
His favorite activity was to peer inside this old home. Now, his interest was piqued. With a studious gaze, watching quietly from the outside, he found the dark of night provedĀ a most opportuneĀ time to get to know her.
(Heās not a stalker or anythingā¦ heās just a lonely, curious little cutie buttā¦)
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My wife had a dream of a new Rescue Corps uniform that I just had to draw: it was bulky and protective, which prepared its officer for more hazardous operations!
Itāsā¦ somewhat difficult for Io to move around in; however, the officer waddles through until the job is done!
underneath is a higher contrast, darker vers. bec we both thought it looked epic
This was a delight to work on! Wraith Pom is just so pretty and pinkā¦ and, blows the dust from off of Olimarā¦ I havenāt drawn him in a whilleee! XD
Louie is so perplexed by this little one; whereas Olimar completely melts right into papa mode!
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A little comic inspired from a doodle my friend did for me!
Sweet Orchid is a little shy to interrupt his dad, but that is no challenge for his big sister, Little Peony!
The friend doodle below!
Also! This post serves as an update regarding my February comic! If youād like to be updated, itās posted below! ^^
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So! I fell behind HAHA
Due to the previously mentioned issues and setbacks, I found myself rushing the comic in order to catch up to my goal. Thiiissss was not what I wanted it to be - just a project to rush to finish. It actually discouraged me fromā¦ the quality of the work? Yet, the bigger issue had already dealt a heavy blow to my initial goal anywayā¦ and that was that we had planned to move in March, but due to the āsituationā and for my well-being, we were forced to move out a month earlier!
Regardless of the challenge, I was pretty stubborn to accept that moving and keeping caught up with an art project was a daunting task. Yet, in the end, the urgency was leaving me feeling unsatisfied with the end product of the pages I did post. Iām, like, really happy with the pages that have been planned out, so I want to capture them with peace of mind and not with self-imposed urgency. XD
It was a challenge for myself to keep creative and it really held me up during my hardest days. If that was its sole purpose, Iām happy with that! HOWEEVVERRR. I donāt want to let myself put it aside for another year! Tackling a lot of passion projects with unmedicated ADHD feels like an uphill battle a lot of the time, but thereās so many ideas I just neeeeeed to see come to life. So, Iām stubborn, even still!
BUT. As for now, Iām going to prioritize owed artwork before returning to the comic! Itāll clear up that internal āto-doā list in my BRAINN
The two images here are my favorite panels of Io in the upcoming page HEHEHE!
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āLet him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth - For your love is better than wine.ā
Song of Solomon 1:1 (NKJV)
AHEMā¦ A Happy lovecore Valentineās from Io and Collin! I waaaasssss beeinnng a girrrllll. Oh, how I want to pepper him in kissesā¦sweet, sweet husband. His suit keeps secret all the affection his dear Io trullly poured out onto him!
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Itā¦ slipped my mind that I could post doodles LOLOL - SO! Hereās Yonny stylized in myā¦fun-size styleā¦hurrhurr for my friend, @pikmin-rebirthed-au! which im very flattered to have received the request heeheheeee feels like a trophy LMAOJKLDJHFKLJFSDH
Additionally, a doodle of Yon and Collin; a magma doodle of Captain Shepherd SUPLEXING Collin!!
Andra ASSAULTED ME in dis magma pls explodes dramatically and spontaneously - iāllā¦leave it there to peak from the corner and taunt me
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askpikkiesi apologize for da late response!! i get anxious picking up my phone or touching my computer
That would be no surprise to me!
As for... what happened to me, or now, well... I only ask that you don't worry... for my sake. That makes me feel awkward LOL... I assume you're coming from a kind-hearted place, but since we don't know each other, I can't shake that your question feels a liiiiiittle patronizing XD
Simply put, I looooooooove to draw what I'm passionate about - my dear Io, my comics, the backstory - it's as easy as that! I love it! The world-building and all - I love to see the places in my head and just... smack it into existence with my tablet. My intentions are to tell a ridiculously romantic story where your girl just š„INDULGINGš„ in all her girly daydreams LOLOLOL
What I do for myself is a small, shallow puddle for others; yet for meeeeee, I look into it and see the sky and the stars all reflected above. It's a feeling akin to bringing heaven down to your present moment... it's mesmerizing. Oh, excuse me for being a cornball, but, really, it's all so exciting!
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OK! Iāve been informed of a misunderstanding concerning doubles and wanted to update with clarification.
This is a more thorough notice to me having updated my introduction post.
I am non-sharing and uncomfortable with doubles. I keep to myself on this blog and on my profiles entirely; therefore, Iām not inviting doubles to interact with me.
The mishap has encouraged me to include warnings on my posts moving forward. Prior to, I minded my own with no trouble with doubles. I deeply appreciate how respectful doubles have been; However, I didnāt notice my stances were ambiguous.
I am consistently holding myself responsible for my own peace of mind. There was a time I would browse and support artwork from others, but Iāve found itās better that I keep to myself online so that I donāt see things I donāt want to. As an artist, I like to share my artā¦ naturallyā¦ but Iām not looking for trouble nor to disappoint if I share my artwork through fandom tags.
The instance was an innocent misunderstanding, so thereās no trouble. But, I do hope this helps where it is able.
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Letters to You
A comic I had begun for F/Obruary of 2025! The storyline was directed by a F/Obruary prompt list, yet, LOL, itā¦ it now just has itās own story. I was unable to complete it due to the flu last year; however, I have NOT stopped thinking about this comic!
The original goal was to make a small comic that concluded by the 14th. Though I was underprepared for it last year, it burned within me a passion to try again! Now, the challenge Iām proposing for myself is to conclude this comic in February.
For the comic: I will be reblogging the original comic posts with a cropped version of it to hopefully resolve some quality issues annnnd will update with the continuation moving forward. A posting schedule isā¦ in the works, currently. But, it will not be daily! It will be the first week, lol, as a ārerunā. But, not throughout the month! I anticipaaaate two new pages the first week of February, so thatāll make it a full scheduled comic week XD
As for a personal update: all of the busyness is due to more serious matters! I am undergoing a move from a domestic dispute within my family; I have a magic touch with my parents, it seems! I speak lightly of it; yet, it is a very heavy weight on me. Outside of move preparation, Iām in between interviews and commuting hours at a time with my sister. I have scheduled posts - the comic posts, as well as this one - to fill in as I will be absent from being online.
The troubles haveā¦ greatly impacted my progression of the comic, however, it means a LOT to me to persevere! Iām working my hardest to try and reach my goal, by the grace of my Lord Jesus alone!
10Ā ButĀ by the grace of God I am what I am, and His grace toward me was not in vain; but I labored more abundantly than they all,Ā yet not I, but the grace of GodĀ which wasĀ with me.
1 Corinthians 15:9-11 (NKJV)
During this transitional period in my life, I have received nothing but kindness, patience, and an unmovable support system. Now, I anticipate a new life, a new future, with my sister and my wife! Though itās been difficult, I couldnāt be more grateful! Iā¦am so so eager to return onlineā¦I miss my FRIENDS, BROTHER.
Thank you for reading and Iāll see you in the fuuuttuuurrrreee!
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Jesus Bless!
Hereās the original cover for the comic I did last year! It went unposted, becauseā¦ it went patooieā¦ lol. My two littleā¦ grubs.
i love them so much, i had a lot of fun drawing ioās outfit!!! ND HEHE HER HUSBAND HAVING SO MUCH LOVE IN HIS EYES FOR HER ;;_;;;
OOOHHHGHHH MY TUMMMMMMMMY! LOOK AT HIS EEYYYYEEESSS! OH! HIS WARM, WARM GAZE, THE BLUSH ON HIS FACCCCEE! AAAAYYIIIEEEEEE! OHH! I adore how casual this is with their adorable outfitsss ;; AOGUHH! THATāS HIS GIRL, THATāS HIS GIIRRLL!
Collin worked tirelessly as a communications operator, analyzing the ins and outs of tactical field operations. And, if heās not working with radios, heās making necessary repairs to his Captainās ship, reworking the wires and mysteries lying underneath the S.S. Shepherds walls, as the crews mechanic. Furthermore, suppose if heās not working either of these jobs, you will find him pouring endless effort to saving lives as an officer in the Rescue Corps!
In the midst of his incessant, often stressful, and busy schedule, it was hardly a question of whether he had time for anything else! Yet, as it happens, one of Collinās fellow officers had brought with him some form of amusement from his own home-planet.
āTo help kill some timeā¦ what?ā He began, āYou got a problem with that comms guy?ā
Hm. His ear flicked at the thought. You could do something more useful with your time.
But at the question, he found himselfā¦ desperateā¦ in some sense, to put his mind on other things. Work, at times, will draw you away from yourself; the workload had certainly taken a toll on him already. He glanced at the officer once more, abruptly pulling out his tablet; flipping through its files; scrutinizing his schedule, searching for a choice opportunity toā¦ relax.
āNo. I donāt think I doā¦May I?ā Collin had asked.
He reflected on the interaction, recollecting the subtle look of surprise on his fellow officers face as he was handed the game. The absurdity it was of him trying his hand at a game, reading a book, or becoming immersed in some media all the while being pulled away by daunting responsibilities. It felt irresponsible! The officer reclined onto his bed somewhat awkwardly. From the outside looking in, he would appear uncomfortable; nevertheless, he set a timer.
āOnly 15 minutesā¦ thereās nothing that I need to be doing now. So, 15 minutes it is. Use your time wisely!ā He demanded himself.
In his curiosity, Collin was stupefied, and quite skeptical, to see how thisā¦ distractionā¦would lull him into a whole new world. However, the game itself possessed the fundamentals of organization, he observed, and told quite the story! With a pleasant cast of characters, Collin was delighted to over-analyze each and everyone of them. Attention to detail was a prize to him; he believed every detail was significant!
His interest blossomed the more he reserved the time for it; and as light-hearted as it seemed, it was a powerful force. Even more so once he became drawn to one character in particular. One day it was only seamless endearmentā¦ a practical interest, as one has it; The next, the common occurrence of life, such as his responsibilities and the weight of it, begs for relief in some measure. The immovable lines between distant reverie and conscious reality blurred as he delved into such a story; once only his own, but now with her.
All of her thoughts were left on display for his enjoyment; her dreams, her motivations, her desires. In small bursts of fascination, he would savor her small comments of displeasure. Collin only found itā¦cuteā¦ but, the thrill of it, how it enticed him to respond to her himself!
How would she fare to a witty remark of his own? He mused.
Her personalityā¦ he thought, eagerly lapping up detail after detail, milling it about in his mind over and over.
Ohā¦she was sweet as honey. Perhaps it would leave her stumped? Or, not so muchā¦ as she was witty herself.
Her decisions, however, often derived from timidity; yet, it complimented her bashful nature. He often found how she would wrestle with an overwhelm of rumination, all of it imploring his interjection to pull her away from the cruelty of her own mind. How he yearned to bring her some sense of relief!
āThis isā¦ rather silly! Itās only fiction!ā He muttered to himself.
However, it was inescapable, it seemed, as he lingered on pangs of jealousy that burned deep within his belly; all of which ignited at the thought of her with a possible love interest. A casting glance of wonder at her form, such as one of desire; the passing of selfish comments toward her, those in which she could never argue against. He couldnāt stand it!
āShe wouldnāt be interested in you, either way!ā He challenged.
āā¦Or would sheā¦ā he hummed, thumbing through his notes of her, reflecting on her previous relationships. The poor girl was drawn toā¦ some interesting choices, for sure.
Nowā¦ would she be interested in someone like me? A thought would inquire.
A thought he would merely brush off, that is. He knew it wasnāt any sort of question to take so seriously!
Nevertheless, wandering thoughts detailed to him the way her eyes would flutter open; her eyes landing on him and him alone. Or of how small her hands would be compared to his own; how soft her skin may be to his touch.
Would her body give in to his touch? His gaze furrowed in deep contemplation. Would sheā¦?
Now, imagining even further, oh, the possibility that she may tuck a loose strand of hair behind her earā¦ perhaps in some way, or to his luck, in all the right ways that simply drove him mad. How her form would mold to his own in a desperate embrace; how he would hold her at all.
Would she want him all to herself in such a way? That is, would she want him at all?
Surely, there are many others that would treasure or cherish her. But none, no one, in her life had offered her such romance! Oh, how he would be given the chance. This only invited this troublesome daydream to worsen. Though it would seem, no matter her romantic encounters, fate favored him; his beloved fixation, his muse, rejected any other suitorsā¦ without a reason but a quaint;
Someone else is on my mindā¦
She would say.
Hm? His eyes widened in surprise.
Who was it? Had he missed something? Certainly not! The officer was engrossed in the details of her life; from the smallest to the biggest of them. If she was interested in someone, he would know, would he not?
Um, ohā¦oh, noā¦ surely this isnāt a mistake on the authorās part?
Collin racked his mind for clues, for hypotheticals; the writing had been consistent thus far! In silence he watched her, somewhat absentmindedly, in the trudge of tireless inspection; his gaze lingered on the way that she swayed, studying the captivating motion of her body.
āIoā¦ my dearā¦ who is it thatās on your mindā¦?ā He tried playfully, hoping it would jolt his own memory.
As innocent as it was, Io smiled in heartbeat to his question.
He suddenly felt his cheeks grow warm.
Ohā¦oh? He blinked, shaking his head. It mustāve been his imagination, orā¦ or wishful thinking.
Thatās right.
Suddenly, a radio transmission petered in - reminding him of the task at hand. He set aside the source of his fixation gingerly, urgently picking up the call. As he fell back into the motion of his work, a tingling sensation of embarrassment washed over him as reality settled in.
āā¦ It'sā¦ merely fiction, Collin. Getā¦ get it together,ā
He argued within himself, all the while determined to pretend he didnāt dream of finding her sweet smile awaiting his return.
I found a song that is like SOOOO fitting for this AU!! It makes me so GIDDY!
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Io: Shhhhush up, gorgeousā¦ Iāll go look!
Collin: Pardon?! I am well able to accompany you!!!
all blame goes to tyler XD i wanted to draw io in the beautiful silky robes but ā¦ a girl likes what she likesā¦ as in, she likes her husband wearing it, instead.
