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detective-pony:

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Hell. Fucking. Yes. To mark the launch of my Detective Pony-rewriting blog, I’m giving away some hand-sewn Dirk goodies. You know you want these fuckers in your house. And I want reblogs so my Detective Pony project gains visibility. Win/win.

Rules below:
1. I’m giving away the two…

One week left to enter this giveaway for my Detective Pony side-project! (I know I promised no more self-promotion, but I’ve decided I’ll allow myself the very occasional reblog. I’ll tag all of them with “detective pony” in case you want to block it.)

detective-pony:

Detective Pony pages 21 and 46, as written by detective-pony

Click here to see yesterday’s page. Click here for high-contrast black and white pages. Fullsize images and transcribed text under the cut.

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The latest pages from my Detective Pony blog. Sharing them here because I’m especially proud of them.

In this alternate version of Paradox Space, Terezi’s friends don’t reluctantly put up with her roleplaying.
In this version, Terezi’s friends ask her to roleplay with them. They’ve all got their various problems and obsessions with themselves and each other, and they feel like they’re stagnating on the meteor. Roleplaying is a bit of escapism for them, but more importantly, it helps them feel like they’re doing something original and creative.
Dave worries that his pop culture references are stuck in 2008, and he’s afraid that his raps are getting stale. But during these Scalemate RPs, he can create new stories and explore the silliness of Alternian culture while using (and reinventing) the Earth noir tropes that he knows. He doesn’t think this is dumb as shit, he thinks this is dope as shit.
For Terezi, the roleplaying is maybe a bit different. It reminds her of home, both the pleasant (Nepeta) and unpleasant (Vriska) parts of it, so there’s some complex feelings that go along with it. But now she can use it as a tool to get to know her lab-mates better, and she gets the same creative satisfaction out of it that they do. And most importantly, she knows that she’s helping her friends in a way that only she can.
In this alternate version of Paradox Space, Terezi’s friends don’t get up and leave in the middle of a roleplaying session or tell her it’s dumb. Instead…

That’s how I imagine it, at least.

In this alternate version of Paradox Space, Terezi’s friends don’t reluctantly put up with her roleplaying.

In this version, Terezi’s friends ask her to roleplay with them. They’ve all got their various problems and obsessions with themselves and each other, and they feel like they’re stagnating on the meteor. Roleplaying is a bit of escapism for them, but more importantly, it helps them feel like they’re doing something original and creative.

Dave worries that his pop culture references are stuck in 2008, and he’s afraid that his raps are getting stale. But during these Scalemate RPs, he can create new stories and explore the silliness of Alternian culture while using (and reinventing) the Earth noir tropes that he knows. He doesn’t think this is dumb as shit, he thinks this is dope as shit.

For Terezi, the roleplaying is maybe a bit different. It reminds her of home, both the pleasant (Nepeta) and unpleasant (Vriska) parts of it, so there’s some complex feelings that go along with it. But now she can use it as a tool to get to know her lab-mates better, and she gets the same creative satisfaction out of it that they do. And most importantly, she knows that she’s helping her friends in a way that only she can.

In this alternate version of Paradox Space, Terezi’s friends don’t get up and leave in the middle of a roleplaying session or tell her it’s dumb. Instead…

That’s how I imagine it, at least.

official retcon

ALRIGHT, THAT’S MORE THEN ENOUGH INTEREST FOR ME

tyrianterror:

CALLING IT NOW

#protect terezi pyrope week

starting now, going until the the seventh because fuck you terezi deserves a really long week

write fic for her, draw pictures and comics of her, do fanvids, write about why you love her, write about what makes her awesome, meta, shipping, whatever

just give her something to be happy about

Yes.

detective-pony:

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Hell. Fucking. Yes. To mark the launch of my Detective Pony-rewriting blog, I’m giving away some hand-sewn Dirk goodies. You know you want these fuckers in your house. And I want reblogs so my Detective Pony project gains visibility. Win/win.

Rules below:
1. I’m giving away the two…

I know I said no more Detective Pony stuff here, but I figured you might allow me an exception since you can win stuff from this post. I’ll at least reblog it as a link to save space on your dashes, though; click through for the full rules and such.

The Lord of Time

The Lord of Time, his sister dead
Once he woke up, his eyes were red
He removed his shackle, bit his leg
And then put a robot one there instead
But, in the future, he traveled far
He entered a dream bubble, then his sarcophagus flung ajar
What was first revealed, was his green skull
And then his billiard eyes, the dead to stun
He took his wand and gave a shrill
With the purpose in mind, the ghosts to kill
Back in the past, he smiled and grinned
A hole, he made, all black and dimmed
It sucked him in, to begin his quest
And then moved on, the sun to ingest

-submitted by thefairywzard

detective-pony:

Detective Pony pages i, ii, and iii

Original Pony Pals novel by Jeanne Betancourt. Dirk font by k8thescout. Some drawings based on Andrew Hussie’s old comics.

(Last thing I reblog from my Detective Pony blog, I swear. After this post, it’s back to your regularly-scheduled sonnets.)

detective-pony:

It begins tomorrow.
8/11/14.
Oceans rise. Cities fall. The Detective Pony awakens.

detective-pony:

It begins tomorrow.

8/11/14.

Oceans rise. Cities fall. The Detective Pony awakens.