The Inner Workings of a Chibi.

4ragon:

I bet before Carlos moved to Night Vale he used to regularly reinvent really useless household appliances all the time.

Like ‘Hey check this out it looks like a regular umbrella but it’s also COMPLETELY FIREPROOF’

and everyone would be like ‘Carlos why the hell would anyone NEED a fireproof umbrella if it’s already raining seriously stick to science’

but in Night Vale everyones like ‘Aw man this is PERFECT for when it starts raining fire/gasoline/literal death’ and Carlos is just like ‘My time has come’

Carlos:  I’ve made a toaster that can toast cellular phones.

Cecil:  Marry me, you’re perfect, everything you do is perfect.

Carlos: You’re just saying that.

Night Vale citizen:  Something seems to be wrong with my cellular device it is no longer crispy.

Carlos:  Wha-?

Cecil:  Carlos, the brilliant, beautiful scientist, has you covered!

Night Vale citizen:  Thank you so much, sir!

Carlos:  Well… urm… you’re welcome, ma'am.

Because I’m all about embarrassing my wifey displaying our dorky cosplay coupling ways whenever we get a chance to do so.  My wifey makes all of our costumes but tends to focus on me more, but sometimes, she gets to cosplay too <3  12 years together and we’re still going strong.  You can blame thank her for me cosplaying as much as I do now.  Man, whoever thought it would get this far?  

Stay tuned for more adventures of geeky ladies doing geeky things!

The wifey is snowtigra <3

The other lady is me ^__^ and my cosplay page is here.

Our store page is here and here because we do the crafting and writing things together :)

So this is Carlos

brichibiwritesthings:

brichibi:

imaginenightvale:

Imagine, if you will, Carlos’ first week in Night Vale.  He doesn’t have much time for entertainment, such as watching T.V. or tuning into the radio show that he’s heard others talking about — including his colleagues.  He’s too busy trying to settle in.  

But.

As he wanders around town, going to the grocery store, to the bank, and other such places he can’t help but hear the whispers.  ”So that must be Carlos.”  ”Oh my, he really is perfect.”  ”Why did Telly cut his hair?”  Carlos is confused, but he shrugs it off.  The little town is weird, so these whispers could mean anything.  But even his coworkers are talking about him. “Beautiful, perfect Carlos,” giggle snort.  So, finally, he asks them what’s going on.  They tell him about Cecil’s radio show and how he goes on and on about him.  

So Carlos goes home and tunes in, and he’s surprised to hear such a low, enticing voice complimenting him in every sentence.  He wonders if he should be a touch bit creeped out since he’s never met this Cecil person, but a much larger part of him feels flattered.  

From that day forward, he walks around Night Vale with a smile, telling people that he is, indeed, the beautiful Carlos. Someday, he’ll call into the station and talk with Cecil, or go visit him, but for now he’s content with that smooth, wonderful voice that calls him perfect.  

***

For more writing ramblings check out my writing tumblr  ^^

More Night Vale headcanons because I can’t stop.  At all.  I mean I tried honest but I just have to write them.  Because Carlos, man.  Perfect Carlos.  And Cecil.  And how the heck did it get so many notes so quickly?!   

Wow found some time to write a headcanon yay!  Thank you Night Vale for making me obsessed with you.

I’m looking through my writing blog and finding old headcanons I wrote and seeing that, suddenly, they have a lot more notes than I remember  ^^;;;  Happy New Year?

ikimaru:

in which instead of the weather Cecil just sings a song to Carlos

but maybe that also counts as weather haha

Urk, there goes my heart.

sveltte:
“ Pretty much every headcanon Cecil Baldwin I’ve seen has been a tall, skinny white guy. Personally, I first imagined him being more of a mild-mannered Three Dog.
”
I approve of this Cecil. I approve of all the Cecils.

sveltte:

Pretty much every headcanon Cecil Baldwin I’ve seen has been a tall, skinny white guy. Personally, I first imagined him being more of a mild-mannered Three Dog.

I approve of this Cecil.  I approve of all the Cecils.

Oh goodness, for some reason I’m really nervous about posting these.  I’m currently obsessed with “Welcome to Night Vale,” and my wifey and I have been planning future cosplays and I thought, “OMG!  I wanna be female Cecil!”  I saw a really, really pretty female Cecil and got inspired to try.  

This is just a make up test with the stuff I have at home.  I plan on getting better make up for the eye (thank goodness for Halloween and Halloween stores popping up like daisies).  Somehow I did it just by looking in the mirror, I have no idea ^^;;;  I also will have on a better outfit (as in, more like a button down shirt/vest/maybe a tie?/something, I just had this on today) and will probably do something better with my hair?  Oh, and will have a headset, definitely.

The glasses belong to my wifey, who let me borrow her spare pair for the pictures (thank you wifey!)

And… that’s the end of my nervous rambling.  Goodnight, dear listeners.

nombee-zombie:

Spur of the moment Fem-Cecil Baldwin cosplay.

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeees.

nothistoryyet:

That barbarous barber Telly was trying to cut perfect Carlos’ perfect hair. Thankfully a good citizen of Night Vale handed me an object with which to stop such a terrible event from happening.

((Carlos- radiotook
Telly- jackiemakescomics))

This is perfect!

So this is Carlos

imaginenightvale:

Imagine, if you will, Carlos’ first week in Night Vale.  He doesn’t have much time for entertainment, such as watching T.V. or tuning into the radio show that he’s heard others talking about — including his colleagues.  He’s too busy trying to settle in.  

But.

As he wanders around town, going to the grocery store, to the bank, and other such places he can’t help but hear the whispers.  ”So that must be Carlos.”  ”Oh my, he really is perfect.”  ”Why did Telly cut his hair?”  Carlos is confused, but he shrugs it off.  The little town is weird, so these whispers could mean anything.  But even his coworkers are talking about him. “Beautiful, perfect Carlos,” giggle snort.  So, finally, he asks them what’s going on.  They tell him about Cecil’s radio show and how he goes on and on about him.  

So Carlos goes home and tunes in, and he’s surprised to hear such a low, enticing voice complimenting him in every sentence.  He wonders if he should be a touch bit creeped out since he’s never met this Cecil person, but a much larger part of him feels flattered.  

From that day forward, he walks around Night Vale with a smile, telling people that he is, indeed, the beautiful Carlos. Someday, he’ll call into the station and talk with Cecil, or go visit him, but for now he’s content with that smooth, wonderful voice that calls him perfect.  

***

For more writing ramblings check out my writing tumblr  ^^

More Night Vale headcanons because I can’t stop.  At all.  I mean I tried honest but I just have to write them.  Because Carlos, man.  Perfect Carlos.  And Cecil.  And how the heck did it get so many notes so quickly?!   

daftalchemist:

geeknip:

The real Cecil Baldwin has said that he enjoys seeing all the different headcanons.

Let me exult for a moment, though, that he actually does have an eye tattoo. Over his heart. And that it can take him up to three hours to record an episode because he keeps bursting into laughter and having to delete those takes. 

On his facebook someone asked if he loves Carlos’ hair cause he’s jealous. He said, “I’m jealous of everyone with hair. (cries into hands)”

THIS JUST IN

RL CECIL IS AS DORKY AND ADORABLE AS NIGHT VALE CECIL

I DUNNO ABOUT YOU BUT I’M GONNA GO SIT IN A CORNER AND CRY NOW

Oh no guys he’s a cutie!  And adorkable!