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wonderneverlandsystem · 3 months

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Introducing my Hellaverse sona, didn’t change my name as per usual just used my middle name for my alias- Also I'm aware how long this is. It's taken me forever to actually write it all and I've had it sitting in my drafts. I doubt any of you mf's r actually gonna read through it all- This is more so for me.

⚒️🇬🇷☢️Rudolph☢️🇺🇦💥

He/Him & It/Its | Trans masc | Gay & Arospec

Born: February 18, 1950 |Kalouta, Chios, Greece

Died: April 26, 1986 |Chornobyl, Kyiv Oblast, Ukraine

Age at time of death: 36 years old.

Cause of Death: Explosion to back and immense radiation poisoning.

Story

TW: Mild Descriptions Of Gore, Panic Attacks/Breakdowns, Depression, Alcohol and Drug (Anaesthetic) Abuse, and ig Animal Endangerment. (I'll put a ☢️ symbol around the triggering parts and for the extremely detailed/more graphic description closer to the end I'll also put a ⚠️ and a 🕚 symbol.)

Turned 18 in the year after the Greek Junta, and swiftly left Greece, obtaining fake documents with his new name and identity and went north to Ukraine to live with his great grandma, Baba Yennie, and start college. By the time he left college at 32, he had a doctorate in Engineering and a bachelor's in Biomedical Science as well as Nuclear Science, Baba Yennie had passed a year prior and he needed to move. So he moved to the fresh new town of Pripyat and got a job at the nuclear power plant. Due to being trans, he had to be very careful, making sure to undress and dress quickly while no one else was around, and never making friends. Other than that life in Pripyat was pretty nice, basically everything was provided. He considered going back to Greece a few times but once he finally decided on going... It didn't get the chance. He was headed out of the reactor room, going to the control room to tell the other workers to stop everything because he and it's coworker had made a mistake while injecting the tubes back into the reactor lid, then it exploded, the force of the blast knocking him through the doorway into the hall and knocking him unconscious.

☢️When he woke up he had been moved out of the hall, but only enough to be out of the way. They had left him for dead, and he wasn't surprised in the least, and by now everyone had cleared the area except for those going up to put out the fires on the roof. So he did what little he could, climbing his way up from the floor, it's arms, legs, and back covered in burns and it's skin red. He knew he wasn't making it out alive, even if he somehow made it to the outer gates of the property they wouldn't let him leave with how much radiation had hit him, honestly it was a miracle he was still alive at all. So he made it as far as he could outside to where its service dog was, and stayed with him as he died.☢️

When he woke up he wasn't where he expected to be. It's not like it was expecting to end up in Elysium, and after what happened, it didn't even think Asphodel would be an option. But Hell? That wasn't even on his list...

He was different though, a bit taller and his legs were sort of digitigrade and covered in black fur starting at the knee and ending in big paws, with bright yellow toe beans. His skin was now a soft blue and his wavy-curly hair was now a bright pinkish-red colour with two bright yellow strips in the front, and out from the pile of colour on his head stuck back were two tall antlers resembling in shape and texture that of the roe deer, but they acted more as branches, pretty blue flowers blooming on them. He also has a fluffy, curled, two-toned tail that looks like his old dog's tail mixed with a doe tail, he also has a red, upside-down, Pentagram (no circle, Pentacle is with a circle) on his forehead, between his eyebrows.

He was wearing his traditional clothes from when he was a teenager but with a few added details like gears alongside the olive branch leaves detailings sewn into the black yeleko and trefoil flowers and pale roses like the ones they planted in Pripyat alongside the Bears' Breach sewn into shoulders, neck, and wrist ruffles of his white blouse. He was also wearing a common fur coat from Ukraine and Russia except for the fact that it is neon yellow, all of it seemed so colourful and pretty compared to his boring dark red vraka pants. He was confused about it all but he wasn't scared until he caught a glimpse of himself in the reflection of a vending machine, the yellow scleras and electric blue iris' instead of his normal brown, and his smile. He had felt that his teeth weren't the same, now pointed and sharp, but what he hadn't felt was the pointed and dragged, almost cut-looking corners of his mouth; exaggerating his already expressionate face, and his now greenish-teal tongue has a large neon green radioactivity symbol on it to match the black one on his back between his shoulder blades.

Even when he was alive he'd feel guilty over bumping into someone, but he learned very quickly that he'd scarcely have a guilt-free moment; He tripped over a corpse of some kind and knocked into someone, who was surprisingly nice enough to catch it... ☢️But that kindness couldn't be returned, they immediately got sick and dizzy, their skin flushing red, and they dropped the bottle they were drinking from. Water. The moment it got near Rudolph there were explosions and loud booms, and he freaked. It could feel its antlers grow out and he saw small red petals fall from above him as bright orange wings stretched out of his back and wrapped around him protectively. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't think, he just heard the sirens and explosions in his head from before he died, and he ran and ran and ran until... He blacked out.☢️

-~—~–~—~-~—~-Decade Time Skip-~—~–~—~–~—~-

1996

He found himself doing well, in terms of being safe anyhow. He doesn't fight. He doesn't claim territory. He stays out of that. He owns one of the biggest construction companies in the entire Pride Ring, and is the biggest energy producer for the Pentacle (I'm not calling it the Pentagram when it is a Pentacle, it's got the circle). Despite how strong he is though, he has very few souls contracted to him, all but one of them are people who tried to fuck with it or its employees. The singular other is one of his only friends, Moxy; who upon meeting offered her soul up to him in return for safety and a home for them. He's always giving off low levels of Beta radiation, and although he has his powers under much better control, he still can't make direct contact with most people for a prolonged amount of time, and he can't make any physical contact with Moxxie due to her body being largely water. There are only three people he can stick close to, and make contact with, Zestial, Vox, and Alastor. But even the latter two are at risk if its blood were to touch them, and he can mess with their frequencies and make them glitch if he wants to, of course, he'd only do that if they piss him off (aka Vox-). He also wears a gas mask, covering only the lower half of his face to cover up his smile, it's black and neon yellow with gold spikes and an anarchy symbol painted on the front.

-~—~–~—~-~—~-Decade Time Skip-~—~–~—~–~—~-

2006

Exterminations have gotten worse, he's tried his best to protect his employees and friends but he's not always succeeded- Moxy lost their left leg and right hand, and Rudolph's wings have tears in them that have been stitched together, countless scars across its body, and, worst of all, ☢️an angel cut the corners of his mouth even wider by a good two inches on each side.☢️ He's upgraded his mask, taking on the Steampunk style for it as well as other accessories like his earrings, lip ring, bangles, and hand chains, but he also installed something into his mask so that whenever he puts it on he can press a button and it will spray a puff of mild anaesthesia. This is to help calm him down and keep him out of it when he gets overly emotional or overstimulated and goes into his Full Demon Form. He's cut off almost all ties with Vox now that he hangs out with Valentino, who frankly gives disgusting vibes, and he's stopped hanging out with most other Overlords and Sinners in general, but he has started going to the Overlord meetings now that the exterminations are proving to be more deadly. He's also made friends, or at least acquaintances with Nifty and Husk through Alastor, and Mimzy of course. Who... It does not like. In the slightest.

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2014

He left... They promised each other they would stay by each other's side.

And he left. He didn’t give an explanation or anything, he didn’t even say goodbye...

Rudolph throws himself into his work during the daytime, and spends every second of the night looking for any trace of Astor- The only times he manages to get sleep is when he passes out or if Moxy makes him with her siren-like abilities. Just a cycle of working to exhaustion, low periods of almost no work getting done except for what Moxxie sets in motion, and repeat. Husker stops by and what he sees is... Shocking to say the least. ☢️He's never known Rudolph to be a drunk, and Rudolph is extremely vocal about being against drugs, so when Moxxie shows him to its room and he sees empty bottles of Vodka and Mastika Liqueur on almost every surface, a few canisters of some kind of strong anaesthetic on the floor and about a dozen radios in various conditions of being destroyed, only one is in pristine condition on the highest shelf, he is, reasonably, upset and disappointed.

He and Mox clean up everything and when Rudy wakes up Husk tries to talk to him about it which works for about five minutes before Rudy just starts to break down hysterically. Husk doesn't come back, but he does keep up to date via Moxy and research on how its construction company is doing.☢️

-~—~–~—~-~–~Seven Year Time Skip~–~–~—~–~—~-

2021 - Leading up to start of the show/through ep. 2

☢️Rudolph was the furthest thing from together anymore. His hair is long and tangled, curling more now that he's not brushing through it all the time. And Moxy is running the company in just about every way, the only time anyone sees or hears about Rudolph is when some idiot tries to take over turf that's too close to the main office which he basically lives in now- If you can call it living. Moxy has had to basically force him to take care of himself when she gets the chance, even calling in favors of her own to help manage stuff. She also had some of the company help build the new 'Happy Hotel' for the Princess, cleaning Rudy up to talk with her and sign off on it since it was such a huge project. He actually showed interest for the first time in a long time, and he was happy to sign off on it, even offering to help if needed. Of course, Moxy knew that was probably a bad idea but the fact that it would be a (hopefully) positive commitment of some kind and would take time away from him basically killing himself slowly kept her from saying anything. (The number of times he's had to respawn due to alcohol poisoning and inhaling too much anesthetic or even just being "accidentally" careless while cooking is well past what could be counted on his two hands.)☢️

☢️He seemed to be doing ever so slightly better, he was at least showering and eating regularly again anyhow. He only really brushed and styled his hair if he was going to the hotel or, eventually now with Moxy to oversee some other projects. He even made small conversations with Charlie and her girlfriend when at the hotel, and once they brought in Angel near the finishing of the hotel he seemed to get a bit of energy back and was even making jokes (many of which were self-deprecating but regardless, they were jokes.) Once the hotel was done Charlie offered for him to go with them to the News Station to watch the debut and maybe even give input about the facilities and everything if necessary. Moxy turned down the offer for it though, knowing that despite its progress, he was definitely not fit to be near the public eye again yet. Instead, they both watched the broadcast from the office, of course when things started to go badly Rudolph got upset but he understood why so many people would not care for it. He also felt a bit of disappointment when he saw what Angel was doing, although he understood that all too well himself, and the more he thought the more dissociated he became and he started to think about his old friend again. What would he think of the hotel-? What would he think about what Rudy had done to itself-? What would he do if he found out just how much damage he caused-? And just like every other time he started asking those questions, started spiralling, his mind just echoed the same response. Why does it matter? He didn't care enough to keep his promise or say goodbye- Why would he care what's happened since he left?☢️

☢️It wasn't until a week later that he came out of his room. Moxy had been coming to his room with food and messages like before the hotel, and she finally got him to take a shower before going out and picking some groceries up. On her way back she saw people crowded around a bunch of tv's as the broadcast about the shortened extermination date went out. They rushed back to the office, sending out some messages to friends and other people working for the company to see how they were handling it as well as to reassure them that she would do everything she could to ensure their safety. The messages Rudolph would send out once upon a time, that for years now she has gotten used to sending out near the exterminations or any similar large events like them.☢️

☢️When they got back she went straight to Jace's room to tell it the news but there was something she missed. She hadn't seen what was on the tv's before the broadcast. Rudolph however, had just gotten out of his shower and past by a tv. He had seen it. And for the briefest of moments he managed a smile and a look of surprise at the sight of Vaggie, Angel, and then Husk and Nifty, dressed up and advertising the hotel. For the *briefest* of moments he thought to himself "I wonder how the fuck Charlie got Husk to work there-"... Then he saw the glitching in the corner, and the back of Alastor's head, unrecognisable to most- But Rudolph recognised him instantaneously. And it fucking *broke him*. It all came crashing down, harder than any of the past times. Harder than he thought possible. *Alastor was alive*. *He came back*. ... ... *And he didn't go to it*.☢️

⚠️☢️🕚Moxy came back to a catatonic Rudolph. The room was dark, the LED lights torn from the walls, and the only light coming through was from outside, he had torn the blackout curtains down and smashed them through windows; A warm breeze filled the room. Its mattress was torn and tattered, thrown across the room, and crashed through the closet doors, the clothes spilling off their hangers, down the mattress, and onto the wooden floor which was now covered in broken glass and various broken ornaments, as well as the occasional blood splatter. The highest shelf in his room was broken and the once pristine radio, his first-ever gift from Alastor, was smashed into the wall, almost as if it was embedded into it. Rudolph was slumped against a wall in the corner, his limbs sprawled out and covered in bruises and cuts. If it weren't for the remains of his wings it wouldn't even be possible to know that he was in Full Demon Form; His wings were shredded and the bones were broken in countless places, going every which way and his antlers were snapped off just high enough for them to peek out of his tangled, blood-stained hair. There were broken bottles of alcohol, new as well as old, and crushed canisters, Moxy even bumped into one with their shoe as she entered the room. But no response. Not so much as a flinch or blink from Rudolph. He barely looked awake, or even alive, his entire body leaning against the wall and his eyes half-closed. Before Moxy could say anything she stepped on his phone, cracked but somehow still working, damn Voxtech- The screen was lit up with a horribly glitchy picture someone had taken of their already glitchy tv from the advertisement before it got cut short. It took maybe a second before Moxy recognised what she was looking at and when they did all she could do was grab a blanket and go to wrap it around Rudolph, she'd wait there for him to die again, clean the place up as he gets brought back again, and then take care of him one final time.🕚☢️⚠️

Moxy went to the hotel after cleaning up and taking care of some of the business issues, and boy did she almost lose it when she saw/heard about the stupid bullshit between Alastor and Vox. The moment they showed up and Husk saw her he knew what was about to happen and didn't even fuckin hesitate to tell her the shortest route to Alastor's radio tower, he even considered going and watching with a bowl of popcorn but figured if he did he'd get torn apart- By which one of them? Who's to say? Nifty of course *did* go and watch though. Mox got up to the tower, and ignored the neon sign saying 'ON AIR' and the other notes and signs warning to stay out. They practically busted the door open with a blade of ice shooting from her hand and being held in place mere inches from Alastor's throat by one of the tentacles he summoned on reflex. She knows she can't kill him, or probably even hurt him, but she loves Rudolph too damn much to let this continue. And frankly, she's exhausted. Now that the bastard is back HE is gonna have to fix this. HE is gonna have to take care of Rudy. And HE is gonna have to suck it up and deal with so help her.

☢️(?)Eventually, Rudolph respawns and Moxy (and Angel who they made tag along since she can't carry it all the way to the hotel by herself.) find it on the streets, still catatonic but in fresh clothes and in pristine condition again, hair back to it's old, shorter length, eye bags not as horrendous, and antlers tall and sharp.☢️(?) By the time they make it to the hotel they split up; Angel is carrying it, asleep, on his back while Moxy goes to get Alastor back from the office, where she had sent him to go see the basement where everything had been "disposed of". No one says anything as Angel brings in the Overlord, Charlie and Husk, even Vaggie (who for the most part looks shocked and confused) look concerned, and Nifty just looks interested.

☢️After Alastor had to stare down a basement full of what looks like an atom-bombed city worth of destroyed shit and corpses from every time Rudolph went off the deep end because of his actions he returned to the hotel with Moxy. And for the first time, in front of everyone, he had Husk pour him a drink; he maintained a grin as usual, but the drink alone was enough for everyone outside of the circle (ie. Charlie, Angel, and Vaggie) to know that whatever happened is fuckin bad. Mox went up to the room Angel had dumped Rudolph in and woke him up. They explained everything she had found out. Alastor hadn't told her where he had gone or why he left. But she found out how he came to be at the hotel and she also told Rudy about the Vox situation. And lastly... They told it that she refuses to take care of him anymore. That she would still be there as a friend like always, but that someone else is gonna have to help him from now on cuz they just can't do it anymore. She also asked that he make her co-owner of the company so that she can basically do what she has been doing but easier and that he can keep his power while not having to make much or even any decisions involving the company while he figures shit out. And he agreed. He signed the papers she summoned and agreed tiredly.☢️

Once he was completely awake, present, and clear-headed- As much as possible given the circumstances anyhow- She said goodbye and kissed him on the cheek before leaving, they went downstairs and gave one last threat to Alastor before telling him to go up, then she left the hotel entirely to go take care of business.

[To those of you who may have seen this pop up early/unfinished and briefly- No you didn't.]

[To those of you who actually read through all of that- Holy shit why??? I mean- THANK YOU- BUT LIKE- WHY WOULD YOU PUT YOURSELF THROUGH THAT-?!?!

#hazbin hotel #oc #hazbin hotel oc #hellaverse #hellaverse oc #queer #gay #trans #trans masc #hellaverse sona #my sona #sona #writing #this is so long #my fingers are dying #kill me

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oof-spoof · 9 months

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Oh I always wanted to play gmod. I watched some videos of some gmod maps and I adore the liminal space vibes some of them have when you play alone (like how some custom maps in Minecraft do). Looks fun playing with people too but sadly, my old ass af laptop isn't able to handle the amount of memory it needs to play it 😢 (could barely handle Minecraft without overheating) so I can only enjoy by watching videos.

Same hat here as well! Never knew I could enjoy a series about singing toilets but then again, I had a fascination towards object heads (blame my long-time friend who's sona is coincidentally a tv head in a hoodie and is really good at drawing object heads) and after realising we were watching thru the lens of a Cameraman (which is a clever way to introduce them really), that caught my interest. I didn't even expect to adore them as much as I do now <3 And boy, you have no idea! When T-Speaker got infected, my heart shattered and every episode that dropped, I've wished for him to be cured but after the 20th still infected and seeing the tank destroyed in ep 55, I lost all hope until by a miracle (and the efforts of the Alliance), he have our boi back to take revenge and I'm so proud he does! He deserves a bit of kill streak as a treat 🥹👍

Oh yeah, something def gonna happen to counteract the Alliance's W streak. The Toilets especially G-Toilet ain't gonna stand and do nothing about it. It's hard to imagine another Titan get in on the action so late in the battlefield, it's plausible but unlikely =\

Tho the way I see that happening is that the Scientist Toilet might've been secretly creating a whole new Titan in case they ever lose G-Toilet or in this case, Titan Speakerman, during all those eps ago. A powerful beastly Titan that is a fusion of all three's strength; Titan Computerman like you mentioned.

It's either that or they might've captured Titan Tvman and infected him in secret to work with them some times after his escape in ep 47. That's my theory. I'm hoping not tho either. I can't suffer another loss of a Titan again. Not again 😢 Seriously, same here. Can't get this series outta my head even if I wanted just a break in the hype sfhgg-

If we loose another Titan i will give up my morals and go apeshit on everyone involved. ESPECIALLY IF ITS T-TVMAN I WILL SET EVERYTHING ON FIRE IF HE GETS MESSED UP IN SOME WAY

And honestly when was the last time we saw G-toilet? He's gotta be doin some fuck shit by now its been at least a few episodes if not more since we've last saw him. I think I sense an epic final boss battle coming

I hope it keeps going for a little while longer but when its done its done because after the inevitable boss fight what else could there be? Seeing how the toilets were actually created?? Happy ending??? Secret boss encounter?

#spoof speaks #spoof communicates?? 😱

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faes-elytra · 9 months

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q!Melissa being q!Roier's drag sona and accidentally ends up dating both q!Bagi and q!Cellbit because he thought Bagi was Cellbit's drag sona. (We also have the Cellbit doesn't recognize Roier as Melissa, and Roier not knowing Cellbit doesn't know he's Melissa.)

He originally thought it was Cellbit doing a bit with him during his work hours. Which later ends up on a date with Bagi as Melissa and him not realizing for while they're different people. He has no fucking clue how to tell her the situation he's in and why he can't date her, and just kinda ends up dating both of them for a bit.

I don't know if I want Cellbit and Bagi to have been friends before this started or just started being friends in the middle of this.

So Roier gets put into the position that both of his partners want to introduce him to their new friend. He ends up going with Cellbit and guess who his new friend is, Bagi. Bagi unlike Cellbit instantly recognizes that Roier is Melissa. The introduction is so fucking awkward because Bagi and Roier are trying to fake not knowing each other. Bagi is questioning how good their(Cellbit and Roier's) relationship really is in her head, Roier trying to tell her he is just a pendejo. Roier starting to hint at the truth to Bagi while trying to make sure Cellbit doesn't find out what the hell the two of them are trying communicate to each other. Her slowly piecing it together over the course of the convo. Roier hinting that the two of them look similar, that he has a job he dresses up a lot for. The constant calling of himself of pendejo and little estúpido. Bagi almost reaching the correct answer trying not to laugh every time she thinks of the possibility of what Roier is implying. The one minute of time that Cellbit is not with them to clarify things. Bagi just NOT comprehending that Cellbit has zero clue he's Melissa. Roier saying he thought it was bit for months that he just kept reinforcing it. Bagi going we should tell him, Roier saying that he'd probably need to get into drag piece by piece in front of him to convince him that he's Melissa. Bagi just not believing that, ok we need to tell him. Cellbit comes back before they can plan how to tell him. The silence is deafening. The immense cry/laugh threatening to burst from Roier and Bagi.

C: Why the hell aren't you guys talking?

The side eyes given in the span of a second.

B: You know what Roier's other job is right?

C: of course I do, He's a psychologist.

R: (No soy un psicólogo.)

B: (You told him it was psychology???)

R: (Used to be one, then got, a better job *audible wink*)

B: He's not a psychologist

C: WHAT.

R: Nononono, si FUE un psicólogo, ahora no soy

C: You lost your job guapito??? :<<<<<

R: Si y No,

C: Que, si y no pendejo???

R: Tenía un nuevo trabajo y fue del otro.

C: Oh, well that's good.

B: You're not gonna ask him what it is?

C: Why should I, I mean as long as he's ok I don't have to know. Unless he wants to tell me then he can. But he doesn't have to.

B: (*outrageous side eye at Roier*)

R: I mean, si quería saber, si puedes gatinho~

C: Only if you want me to~

(This flirting probably goes on longer.)

R: Soy un stripper.

C: HUH. QUE, WHAT, WHEN.

R: Yo voy a un lugar, se llama "Casualonas", y yo baila.

C: But I've never seen you there, you're not in their employees list???

B: He goes by Melissa when he's there.

C: Nononono, no he doesn't, wait WHAT.

(I can't keep writing this post because my nose is bleeding super badly but I hope you understand my vision by this point. The situation is resolved peacefully. True gamer move is Roier still being able to date q!bagi and q!cellbit with bisexual swagger.)

#qsmp #qsmp shipping #qsmp headcanons #qsmp bagi #qsmp roier #qsmp cellbit #q!cellbit #q!roier #q!bagi #guapoduo #q!melissa #qsmp melissa #(Whatever Bagi Melissa ship name is go here)#(Bagilissa. Bagissa. Balissa. Baglissa? these sound like an actual name not a ship name the fuck.)#spiderbit #(i also dont headcanon Bagi and Cell as sibling. just close friend that bully each other by calling each other siblings)#Baghera and Forever Siblings (Friendly) Cellbit and Bagi Siblings (Hostile)#as in why they call each other sibling. one is a war declaration(broma). the other is because they're family.

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sysig · 4 years

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It’s early in the morning but I’m feeling rather bright-eyed at the moment

#Scribbles #It's because I rested quite a lot of the day away lol #Blame the allure of the sound of rain outside the open window as I watched Video Essays lol #To be fair it's actually like year-old tea and a thunderstorm but same difference #I'm reading again as well which is mood-boosting it's fun #Unrelated but I figure if I say it maybe it'll stick in my brain better lol #I have three pages to scan and I want to now that I finally started having fun on the last page again lol #Technically I have doodles from as far back as like the 10th I think? Lol whoops #S'only been a month lol #Watch me have another week of three-posting and get mad about it #Well by the end of it there's gonna be a new sona introduced - need a name for this one and geniesona I need to chill #That said I'm probably /not/ gonna chill since I had another idea lol #It's just a matter of thinking up a story solid enough this one took a couple days to really sink in #And really I had to doodle-stream-of-consciousness to get myself to an idea I liked enough to stick with lol #Hm hm hm I'm in that kind of mood where I want to tackle a bunch of things but won't lol

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cowboy-anon · 3 years

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Jumping on the Apple train! There’s a really unheard-of Central American fruit called cherimoya (although we always called it chirimoya). It’s apple-green on the outside (but when it’s ripe it’s brown), and it has white fruit with big black seeds inside (the seeds are poisonous when they’re open though!). The fruit is super sweet and creamy, and its nickname is the custard apple! Maybe this Apple is really pure and sweet?

Oooh, very interesting!

For reference, this is the fruit they're talking about. (Based on the website, one would assume S. Pellegrino and Acqua Panna took this photo, especially considering the others have their artists sourced on their respective pictures.)

Quick CW: Alcohol mention, conditioned whumpee, institutionalized slavery, minor whumpee (not a minor anymore but was), mentioned neglect, mentioned starvation, naive whumpee, implied past torture

Introducing Cherimoya!

The first thing that comes to mind with your ask is an Apple-sona that has literally no qualms talking with anyone, not even Coconut or Dirt. They're incredibly naive but also incredibly friendly, because they were raised that way. Introducing Cherimoya, born and raised in the system.

Cherimoya w/ the Salesman

Their entire life, Cherimoya was preened and groomed to stay as adorable and naive as possible by the salesman--so that their owner could have the opportunity to break them completely and utterly when they were purchased. They weren’t taught about stranger danger. They weren’t taught about the dangers of cars. The only thing Cherimoya knows is that their owner will always have their best interests at heart, how to please them, and that whatever they say is gospel.

Cherimoya w/ Jimmy

Cherimoya never gets that far, because Jimmy “saves” them. They don’t know from what. What they do know is that Jimmy is their new master. They can work with that.

Only Jimmy doesn’t like them to work. Yeah, it’s nice--he hates how nice it is, how much he likes it--but Cherimoya is a human. They need to know humans don’t act like this, not usually. They don’t sit on their knees and spend their days asking for commands and punishments. So he makes them try other things, like doing puzzles and standing on two legs and not ending every comment with “Master.”

But when Cherimoya isn’t working, they’re fidgety and irritable and destructive. They’ll break a vase and then tell Jimmy, “Please give me a purpose, Master, after my punishment.” They don’t know what “punishment” is of course, just that they’re supposed to request it after doing something wrong.

Jimmy doesn’t oblige.

There are a lot of things Cherimoya doesn’t understand. Why do they have to be careful of strangers? Why does Master Jimmy make them go to the store with him and leave their collar at home and stand on two legs in public and hold his hand when they cross the street?

They’re so very very confused, but it seems to make their master happy when they do it, so they try. They try to be human until they can’t take it anymore and they fall to their knees in the middle of the busy sidewalk and beg Master Jimmy to take them home.

Yeah, Cherimoya’s gonna need some time.

Cherimoya w/ the Apple-sonas

With the other Apple-sonas, they’re definitely the shortest, mostly because even around them they’re on his hands and knees.

Another thing all the Apple-sonas notice is that while Coconut is without contest the prettiest, Cherimoya is practically untouched. They doesn’t have bruises or cuts or scars. More shocking is the ivory-colored leather collar around their neck. None of the Apple-sonas wear collars, none that nice anyway. And his hair...

Cherimoya doesn’t have dyed hair, just his natural chocolate mop of hair, and weirder still, they actually look... healthy. They’re not gaunt and starved nor broken nor malnourished. They actually look more like a person than a pet. It’s a weird change of pace, seeing someone so well taken care of being so obedient. The Apple-sonas try not to linger on the subject.

Cherimoya gets along very well with Orange and Banana, but just about everyone loves them. Cow definitely goes inside and gets them a drink that Wine hasn’t spiked. Even Watermelon’s got a kinda soft spot for them.

Coconut, however, definitely sees them as competition, and Dirt isn’t a fan of them either. I’m not sure what they do yet, but Coconut and Dirt definitely screw with them a little and it 100% ends in remorse and tears. :)

(Off topic but now I am thinking the Apple-sonas need different first names (besides Auggie)).

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thatsjustjk · 3 years

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Cruel Summer│JJK

Summary: When summer comes around, all you think about is how much of a dread your upcoming camp’s going to be, well, it turned out to be the opposite.

{strangers to lovers}

Pairing: Popular!jungkook × popular!reader

Genre: fluff, comedy, romance, young love

Word count (so far): 1.3k words

Warnings: none!

Note: Yes, the title is based on Taylor's iconic song, I've been in love with it for a long time now( ꈍᴗꈍ) This is basically one of those feel-good stories which you'd wish happened to you. It's one of those stories that probably wouldn't happen in real life but it did! Not to me though haha, to one of my closest friends, but of course I altered it here and there to make it more of a story.

I'm gonna keep updating it and not post part by part just to keep it all in one place. But I'll put in dividers to make it easier! Hope you guys like it

July 16th

10:49AM

How convenient is it that I had a train to catch in about 15 minutes and yet we were stuck in traffic? It wasn’t convenient at all, it was bogus. Why did the streets have to be so crowded at 11:00 in the morning on a Sunday? God knows.

I really didn’t want to go to this camp, but my parents thought it was going to be educational or whatever.

Some people may say I’m crazy for dreading summer camp but I was supposed to have a big family trip that month and I was really looking forward to it cause’ I hadn’t seen my cousins in so long, god, I missed them.

Anyway, we arrived at the station, thank god, I didn’t want to sit in that car shaped oven for longer. “Y/N! here!” I heard my friends scream from the other side of the track. “The train’s almost here, come on” they said again as I walked over to the stairs quickly, my dad right behind me.

“Okay sweetie, be safe, get along with everyone, and call me every day.” My dad says as he pulls me into a tight hug while the train makes a loud appearance.

I rush down the stairs to reach the other side to where the rest of my campmates and teachers stood. "I'm so sorry I'm late, my dad assumed there'd be no traffic today" I explain in a rushed manner as my teacher in charge- my science teacher struck off my name in a small notebook, keeping track of who's here and who isn't.

Just as the last of us were about to climb in, a voice shouts from the staircase- "I'M HERE, I'M HERE" The voice belonged to a boy with dark, slightly wet hair who sported grey sweatpants and a loose band-tee. I think his name was Kook or something, I've only seen him playing basketball before so he's definitely not in my grade, I concluded all while staring at the boy who made a new appearance.

"Guess I wasn't that late after all" I remark to my friend who was struggling to pull her luggage up with her. I would've usually made fun of her but our suitcases were truly heavy, we were going to a hill station and most of our clothes were just sweaters. After I help her with her suitcase, I was about to haul my suitcase up but another set of hands helped me with a push, what do you know, it was the guy I was staring at. Don't get me wrong, I don't like him or anything, I just daydream when I think about something.

"Thank you! I'm Y/N by the way" I introduce myself briskly as he hauls up his own suitcase. He seems strong, he'd do well in the camp I think to myself when he finally replies "I know who you are Y/N" he says, taking me aback "you're pretty popular, you know" "well, I know your name too, it's kook isn't it?" he chuckles before saying "It's Jungkook but you're free to call me Kook if you want" "Kook! Y/N!" a familiar voice from inside the train calls out to both of us. It was Jimin, I knew him from Spanish class. Oh yeah, he and Kook are on the same basketball team.

I wheel my suitcase towards the busy compartment but just then our teacher interjects "Boys and Girls are supposed to be in separate compartments, sorry guys" she shrugs "We all know you're gonna be together throughout, I was just told to inform you about the sleeping arrangements that's all" I smile to Jimin before wheeling my suitcase forward to the compartment the rest of the girls were in.

The trip was starting to get better than I imagined- I knew most of the people already (since this was a school trip anyway) and made friends with the ones I didn't.

"How many crushes have you had so far?" The rest of us groan. It was 3am and we were supposed to be awake by 4. We had stayed up talking and playing stupid games like Truth or dare and charades. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom" I get up and slither through the small crowd. "Hey, me too, I need to go to the baño too" Jimin appears from behind. I giggle at his attempt to incorporate Spanish into his sentences like I told him to. "So, what's up? How do you like the trip so far, even though it's just started" "I've been having so much fun, everyone seems so nice" I say as we checked which of the bathrooms were vacant. "Yeah, I've been looking forward to this since the day our club announced it, and most of my friends from basketball are here too so" he shrugs with a grin. "I actually didn't need to go to the bathroom, my leg just fell asleep" I disclose, "ME TOO!"

"FANCY YOU 지금 너에게로 갈래-" "oh my god shut it off!" I shout out to no one in particular. I don't know why anyone would want to wake up to a song like this. Again- don't get me wrong, I love Twice, I know the entire choreography of fancy. "Girls wake up, we're almost there" the familiar voice of my science teacher wakes me up from my slumber fully. I kind of forgot I was on a train.

"you kind of look like a chipmunk in the morning" mina, my friend says as she examines my droopy face. "oh my god! how dare you?" I act overdramatic as I place one of hands on my forehead. I hear someone giggle and I see Jungkook from the side of my eye "What are you laughing at you bunny?" His eyebrows shoot up as he looks at me with a confused but betrayed look "When did I come into this conversation? and me? bunny? don't be ridiculous" he huffs. "Okay, kids! this is the last stop so don't worry about rushing and check for all of your belongings before getting down"

After the teachers confirm that all of us have gotten out, we all trudge along towards the parking lot and then onto our bus. Mina sat with her boyfriend, Seokjin- I never really liked him, mainly cause me and Mina can never spend time together like we used to, and also I never understood his jokes. Jimin sat with his other friend from basketball, Hoseok- or also known as my ex, but it was very casual, we thought we liked each other but we decided we'd rather be friends. But yeah Hobi is a sweetheart, we're still friends but not as close as we used to be, it bothers me sometimes but it was inevitable.

Everyone had found their seats already since I'd been one of the last ones to put my luggage in the trunk "Hey, there's an open seat here" Jungkook calls out to me from the end of the bus. He's sitting with Namjoon, Yoongi, Sona, Taehyung and Rya. I grin as I walk over to the small lot "Are you sure I can fit in here?" I question "Yeah! Of course you can, there's plenty of room for one more person" Taehyung says as he scoots over and motions for everyone else to do the same. I thank him as I quickly plop down next to Namjoon.

"You like Selena too? me too! I've been there since she started wizards of Waverly place!" I scream quietly since half the bus was asleep. We were listening to Jungkook's playlist, and turns out we have the same music taste, he loves all of my favorite artists. "Me too! I loved Alex! She was basically my first crush" he says while scrunching up his nose. "Y/N, please switch seats with me" a groggy Namjoon pleads while looking at me. "Oops, of course, I didn't realize we were being that loud"

After a few hours of listening to music and drooling on my make-shift pillow a.k.a my bag, we arrived at the campsite we were going to be spending the rest of the trip.

#bts #bts fanfic #bts imagines #bts fanfiction #fiction #writing #bangtan #lets get this bread #lets get it #yo hey guys #fanfiction #Spotify #rom com #my fic #my writing

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ladybugkisses · 3 years

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I love her so much!!I wanna know about all her relationships!! She seems very well fleshed out

AAA THANK YOUUU ! !! 💕💞💕

let me try and talk about Those now then (gonna keep stuff a bit brief so this doesn't turn into a very long post + because we don't actually know all that much about the characters yet (i might still throw in some headcanon based stuff though lmao))

Alastor

they met in 1927, he was a regular at the diner she worked at

yes she listened to his show on the radio but in the previous >post< i mentioned how she sucks at processing audio/audio recognition so she didn’t recognize him at all lmao eVERY BASTARD ON THE RADIO SOUNDS THE SAME

they started bonding over the fact they were both Single And Not Interested In Mingling, Love Is For Fools

fastforward almost a year they start thinking “well shit if i wanna spend the rest of my life with someone it’s with you” and start dating, oops

fastforward a few years and a little funny fun fact is my sona reveals to be a messed up bithc before he gets the chance to do it first

“hey alastor uhhh you wouldn’t happen to know how to hide a body, would ya” (would like to add this is the first and only murder she commits and it was a case of self-defense turned into going overboard with it)

couples that kill together stick together :^)

fastforward more years. he dies. she dies nearly a year later. a few months after being in hell they reunite and she breaks things off with him LMAO now we can start a nearly-a-century-long case of Will They Won’t They

also known as what i want to think niffty would later name it The Cycle Of Stupidity where we’re good friends > uh oh we end up getting too close > awkward > keeping our distance now > nevermind we’re good friends again > uh oH W

the amount of slip-ups these two have that they end up sweeping under a rug infuriates me and i’m the one writing this, hi

things get a bit more complicated when my sona starts to work for neøn in the 2000s though because they’re said to not treat their employees well and it makes alastor’s overprotective nonsense shoot through the damn roof and i don’t much appreciate that. sir i can take care of myself

most of the years before that were dealt with a lot of stubborn pride, bad timing and fears. now they just think they wouldn’t work anymore while still insisting to have each other in their afterlives somehow, even if the amount of time they go without seeing each other seems to be getting longer

anyway fastforward to the present AKA the pilot- they 100% believe they’re over each other. spoilers: they’re fukcing NOT and good god are they emotionally constipated/stupid about it

there’s so much left to say but i want to show it in art form rather than here so hey i hope y’all got the very extremely basic idea of the timeline for now gdskgsks

Rosie

of course alastor would introduce my sona to rosie. OF COURSE

should probably mention this is going off the assumption that alastor would know rosie pretty early in his death (if this ends up being wrong i’ll rewrite it a bit, it’s fine lmao)

anyway, he didn’t like the shitty job my sona had and thought rosie could offer her something. BOOM new gardener if rosie doesn’t end up having a big garden and a manor i’m sueing, c’mon. look at her. look at her name

my sona was kinda scared of her at first ngl, but got over it pretty quick. like. in the span of an hour

i’d like to think that, while mostly work related at first, our relationship becomes an actual friendship

she’s actually probably a bit motherly towards me. and i believe in rosie being taller than alastor supremacy so that’d make me TINY to her and she ends up petnaming me “rosebud” and “little dove” (y’all remember when i said alastor and i have a bunch of slip-ups? that last petname is related to one of them lmao)

she sure knows how to keep a secret!

doesn’t much appreciate how often alastor seems to visit her just so he can see me, but she also can’t help but find it kinda endearing i guess? ??

we stay in touch even after i stop working for her. it’s all good! but boy is my sona glad to be out of the cannibal colony more often gdsGDSKN

Niffty

going off the assumption niffty knew alastor early in her death, we meet sometime in the 50s

alastor introduces us by getting her to help me clean my apartment after staying way too long in a depressive state. which i don’t appreciate like No i don’t care that it’s somehow part of the deal she made with you. ALSO I DON’T NEED A NEW BABYSITTER-

she’s at least enthuasiastic about it i guess?? he also has her check on me for a while. and she insists on coming because thinking about the mess will drive her crazier

also she’s so nosy about me and alastor gsdkngs she’s invested

all that made us develop a very genuine friendship tho!! ! dare i say she’s one of my best friends!

she was also the one to introduce me to more modern stuff (50s stuff at least) and the reason my sona likes 50s fashion a lot in the first place lmao- it’s the start of my sona’s path to keeping up with the times i suppose

it’s also thanks to her that my sona finds a new job- it’s in retail but oh well we’re already in hell

i’ve listened to hairspray’s “welcome to the 60s” and twisted it enough in my brain for it to be about niffty showing my sona around the 50s themed side of hell after she’s been cooped up in her apartment for too long one too many times

i was very excited to find out i’d be working alongside her and husk at the hotel! but-

-more on that in (Part 2)

#because this turned out much longer than i thought it would oops good thing i got another ask about this haha sEE YA THERE #asks #anonymous #hc tag #no pictures this time oR ELSE

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ravenwolfie97 · 3 years

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2020 Art Summary

Yep, it’s 2021 already. 2020 is finally over. It felt like it lasted forever, and it felt like the end would never come, but here we are. Crazy how the time flew by.

I felt like I didn’t get much art done this year because of Current World Event, but I made a lot more than I thought I did. Even some of my new favorite pieces came out of this year, so I think that’s worth celebrating and looking back upon!

I was insanely productive during the first month of 2020, and looking back I was surprised at all the stuff I did, but then I remembered that that winter season was actually one of the best times of my life! I started being more socially involved, and I think my newfound drive at the time translated into all the art I pumped out this month. This is just a small fraction of what I made in January, but I only have so much space. Quite a few complex pieces in both style exploration and polishing my own style.

Apparently February was a rather intimate month. Things began to slow down in terms of my own art here, with me spending more time in social settings and school work ramping up, I didn’t have as much time to coop up in my room to draw. I did wanna do something for a friend’s Valentine’s Day OC art challenge, so I drew my lovey-dovey couple from Dance of 1000 Words havin’ a dance. Nothing actually came of that challenge, but it was fun to do regardless.

One of the things I was most proud of in the winter season was making more friends, and one of the closest friends I made was completely coincidental. I met a person named Kiri on the bus one night I decided to volunteer somewhere by myself, and we ended up chatting and getting along. They quickly told me their tumblr username, and I shot them a message immediately after they left. A couple days later, we met up for brunch, and we started becoming really close friends and creative partners!

Not much else happened in March cuz that’s when Current World Event started becoming an issue, but Kiri and I still kept in close touch and we randomly started developing a concept for a Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Galar Edition. These are a handful of characters we thought up, with Skipper the Scorbunny and Dross the Dreepy as the main characters, Morgrem as the main antagonist, and some shopkeepers such as those of the Greedent Bank and the Indeedee General Store. This was also my first time drawing all of these Galar Pokemon (except Scorbunny, but I also made Skipper a bit more unique than a regular Scorbunny).

Lots of events happened this month. First of all, Steven Universe Future ended, one of my favorite and most influential shows was no longer continuing. I had to do something as tribute, both as a send-off to one of the greatest cartoons in the world and as a cathartic release for my feelings towards it.

A while later, I got the opportunity to start playing an MMO in beta called Fer.al, by the same people who made Animal Jam, which coincidentally I had also beta tested for back in the day. I ended up getting really attached to my first character, a Senri I named Sasha, and though I’ve made more characters than them since, they’re still my absolute favorite. Though I haven’t touched the game in a few months, I was really engrossed for a long time and enjoyed playing through the beta and early access phases.

At the end of the month, some friends of mine invited to a roleplay group with some mutuals, and we all played characters in a crime syndicate. Just a bunch of ragtag thieves and criminals who ended up together in order to protect an artifact called the Crown of Thieves, which was essentially a flag to be taken by other groups to prove that they are the best thieves in the land. My character was based heavily on my sona (if it wasn’t obvious) and was also influenced by Cloud Strife, since the FFVII Remake had just come out and I was super into watching the cutscenes at the time. My character’s (code)name is Valkyrie, and they are a mercenary, going between multiple different employers to carry out whatever duties they need to do. They have a more complicated backstory, but presently they were recently hired by recommendation of their friend Shark (played by @shmoots-universe who is also My friend now ily maya) who works with a group called the Court Cards who are currently in possession of the Crown of Thieves. Valk never really had a place to call home, but staying with this group of people had to be the closest they could get to that feeling. They still sleep with a knife under their pillow because of trust issue but that’s okay.

Okay, so technically these examples started in April, but I continued making content with them in May, and the month was just pretty void of art in general, so here I am addressing them.

There were two main things I worked on this month: a Steven Universe AU of my own and the whole #sixfanarts thing that kicked off around then. Let’s start with the fanart bits. I did two and a half of them (six in April and nine in May), and it was so much fun to be able to draw stuff I don’t normally do! My personal favorites are shown here: Blake Belladonna from RWBY, Roll from Megaman, Yuki Konno from Sword Art Online, and Link from The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess. The other thing I’d been planning for a while was a Steven Universe AU, probably to cope with the show being over but also because I was inspired by a lot of those SU AU artists I started following at the time. I won’t share the details here because it’s gonna have its own blog at some point, but the example I’ve shown here is of a comic I made loosely in order to introduce a divergence in the plot of the story as well as introduce a character unique to my AU. It was a lot of fun figuring out how to draw the characters and get a feel for the style.

As the year progressed, my amount of art I made per month began to dwindle, this time mostly because school was kicking my ass especially hard with finals. However, I took what time I had to get some backburner pieces finished, like the Tigerlily picture which I sketched out a couple months back, and the Gunvolt picture which I started working on SIX YEARS AGO. I don’t quite know why I got the urge to work on it again after so long, but it was nice to finally realize. The other drawing for DOTS was done in the dead of night but I was really happy with how it came out.

Despite only having two summer classes left of school, this month was really rough because they demanded a lot of my time and attention. I did not have the gumption to do anything digital, so I stuck to my sketchbook to get out what I felt like getting out.

My friends and I did a stream of the game Helltaker, and I really enjoyed the concept, so in following my friends I made my own Helltaker demon OC named Raksha the Ravenous Demon (it’s a pun but also got mythical insp). I also got super into Hazbin Hotel at this point, mostly because the Addict music video dropped and I couldn’t get enough of it, so I doodled Angel Dust cuz I felt like it. The other drawing I did was actually a free commission I gave a friend of mine as a prize for a trivia game show I ran back in June. He along with a couple other friends got some free drawings from me for getting the top three scores, and this one in particular was fun because of how interesting it was. He wanted me to draw a video game reviewer called the Irate Gamer from a specific moment, and I decided to go ham and just make it as dramatic as possible.

University classes finally wrapped up and right after that I was in the process of moving out of my apartment and getting adjusted to living with my parents again. I did a couple of agg.io drawing sessions with my friends from the Court Cards group as well as a new Dungeons and Dragons homebrew group I had joined. I drew some more of Valkyrie and came up with a design for my DND character Qakuqtuq (or Kai for short). He is monkey grandpa and I love him.

My main focus was on finishing a polished piece for my friend Cake, whose birthday was in the upcoming month. I wanted it to be as amazing as possible, so I put a lot of time into getting more detailed and making them look good. In addition to that, I did a few TOME doodles just for fun. The creature on the bottom was for this month’s art challenge on my Discord server where we made original TOMERPG monsters, and I created Hundylow, a Crystal-element monster based on the Grindylow from English folklore.

This month was a lot more productive than the past few had been. I tried to do a 31-day art challenge called Creatober but failed to get past the third prompt because I was still swamped with other work. I’m still happy with what little I did, including the piece with my characters Kyle and Guarudan from DSWD.

I don’t remember how, but I also suddenly rediscovered an old Flipnote Hatena series called Tales of LostClan, a Warriors fan series that I would say was the most obscure thing I’ve ever been super invested in. It was what got me into the actual Warriors books, and I liked it so much I redrew the animations into a comic... twice. Didn’t get nearly as far the second time but clearly my love for this little fanfiction had not waned after nearly a decade. I felt like drawing a book cover/movie poster for the series, just to get it out there and see how much I’ve improved over all that time.

Also I felt like making a vampiresona just before Halloween because I never dress up for Halloween in art (or real life anymore, for that matter), and I wanted to do something like that for once. It was short-lived but I really liked the design!

The focus of this month was definitely on Pokemon stuff. As per usual I contributed to the current Gotta Draw ‘Em All collab, and I was tasked to draw Regieleki. It was really fun to figure out how to make it stand out and look like it was made of electricity.

I also committed a lot of my spare time to my Fakemon Gym Leaders, as I had been working on bringing them to life in the past year or so now. As of this post, I’ve finished rendering their full body poses and gym badges, but I’m still working on completing all eight VS portraits, the first half of which are shown here.

I... didn’t draw anything this month, actually. What I’m showing here was worked on in the last few days but has actually been in progress for a couple of months, and I just finished it earlier today, in 2021. But I needed to show something off, and it’s also about time I mentioned it.

Back in October, I kept seeing people rave about this game called Genshin Impact, and I was interested but not so much as to start playing it... until my friends started playing and I was like “fuck it, let’s download it”. Since that day, I have been super immersed and in love with this game, to the point I came up with my own canon based on my gameplay experiences. This also included the creation of an original player character: Astra, the non-binary Traveller. And now, I’ve finally drawn them and brought them to life.

It has been one hell of a year. I had some of the highest highs and lowest lows in 2020, lots of changes, and I have now officially moved onto the next chapter of my life now that my time at university is finally over. I’m very excited for what 2021 has to offer, and I’m going to go forward with great ambition.

#my art stuff #art summary #this is always a joy to do every year and i'm glad to keep up the tradition for the sixth year in a row #this year was super good for this as well just to look back on what i was actually able to accomplish #long post #tome #hazbin hotel

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chronicallywasting · 3 years

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Minor spoiler warning for things im working on below the cut!!

[Long post]

So lets start of with the story. At first it was gonna be how an enderman and an axolotl hybrid would interact. Sort of inspired by @ nachosforfree's one oc poat with a piglin and an enderman (i dont wanna tag lol).

The character Aether (who i named myself after) was originally from a different story, which one of my first artworks on here is from.

Ester was an entirely new character at the time, meant to be the companion of Aether, who already had an existing personality and backstory.

AETHERS DEVELOPMENT

Aether's original design was sort of meant to be an avatar for a fnaf fan comic i was working on. The avatar was just for authors notes and qnas and was in a much more cartoony style.

After I dropped that, I took that character (who was named Auden at the time) and turned it into Aether. (Fun fact: Aether originally used she/her pronouns, which is present in theur backstory) You can still see the original character at GoldSad-OnO on deviantart, my abandoned account.

At this point I had tuned Aether into a phantom. They sported my black and white hoodie, some oversized jeans, and a fnaf puppet mask (which I still plan on using for certain things) no skin or hair was shown.

After I got into dsmp, I wanted to turn them into a dsmp-sona. They were introduced as an axolotl hybrid then. I also wanted to have them have did (or another related personality disorder) obviously planning on doing plenty of research as to not misrepresent people with said disorder.

It was then theyre original backstory was created.

They were from a wealthy family underwater, and was an only child. Theyre father left when they were 6 and their mother was killed at a party 2 years later.

Aether was originally around 14, but after some development, was aged up to be an adult.

(Around this time I also used the same character, minus the system, as a character in a vent world i created)

After a while, I dropped the system aspect of them, and developed their character even more.

They were no longer a dsmp sona as well. I gave them the story before I created Ester after that development.

The story was about Aether and an unnamed character (i forgot the name) a deer hybrid who fell in love and wished for immortality but didnt get what they wanted.

They were cursed, one of them gaining immortality and the other being reincarnated with any and all past memories integrated into their minds untul they found each other, where they would switch roles and the process would start over again. This would happen until they fell out of love and moved on.

When the 1.17 update came out, I had created Ester to go along with Aether, dropping the previous story.

Aether was given theyre original backstory back, mixed in with themes of reincarnation.

Theyre backstory looked a little like this at this point:

Aether was raised as the princess of atlantis, an underwater city full of merlings and fullbreds (Ill explain those terms later) with their sisters, Adrian and Savannah. They lived a fairly normal life, as normal as it can be with an absent father.

Around the age of 14, their mother was killed at a banquet held for the people. They and their sisters escaped unharmed. They started gaining memories that werent theirs, learning they had lived hundreds of times before.

The beginning, before this reincarntaion process, was the first monster-human hybrid, a phantom hybrid. The hybrid was alone and asked a witch to give them friends, and so the witch became a friend.

The hybrid found some other nocturnal hybrids that they she made friends with, leaving the witch behind. The witch felt betrayed and cursed an eternal life spell- with a twist.

Now, Aether raises theyre younger siblings, and met Ester in the nether, where they were getting attacked by a piglin.

As of currently, ive scrapped that (or the most part) and Aether had become the god of the sky for my current project :)

ESTERS DEVELOPMENT

Ester is a fairly recent character. He's stayed the same for the most part- in terms of both character design an personality. He's kinder, and dislikes a newer character, Teleb (king of the end)

His character formerly was a bit flirty, and had liked Aether as more than just a friend.

He's the former general of the Ender royal guard and close friend of the queen of the end.

I havent done much for his character, and dont plan on doing so in the future. He will still be a character, but will be played by someone else ;)

TELEBS DEVELOPMENT

Teleb is more recent than Ester, created as a way to create conflict in the plot.

He was manipulative and had cheated on his wife, the queen, more than once. He wanted total control and hadnt cared for his child at all, only wanting a powerful heir. Overall, he was a horrible character, and meant to be so. He wasnt meant to gain any sympathy points from anyone, as he had no redeeming qualties.

The only major design change was his eyes going from purple to green.

Now, (hopefully) his character will be having more redeeming qualities, and maaaybe have some pining over mx. sky god over there

PAST STORY AND ITS LORE

The past story, going fro RE:➡Silent since June➡current form was a story with the main characters being Aether and Ester. Esters goal was to find the missing prince and Aethers was to find a home for them and their siblings.

It had many different species in its lore, including merlings (aquatic hybrids), quadrupedians (four-legged mammal hybrids), avians (flightless bird hybrids), elytrians (hybrids with wings that can fly), enderians (hybrids of end creatures), insectoids (hybrids with insects and arachnids), netherspawn (hybrids of nether creatures), mobspawn (monster hybrids), shifters (hybrids that can shift from an animal to hybrid to other animal/human/mob), and fullbreds (non-hybrids).

Different hybrids had their own civilzations and sub species. Shifters could only shift from one speices to another and had sub groups (ie. Dolphin shifter, Hoglin Shifter, Spider Shifter, etc.)

INTRODUCTION OF THE NEWEST VERSION OF THE STORY

This story has been revised, now taking the for of an smp :) it will be called the Passivesmp and will have multiple elements of the past story integrated into it. Hopefully, itll use the origins mod for extra detail and will be story-based.

There are some pre-existing characters that will need to be played, me taking on two of them: Passive and Aether.

The other pre-existing characters that need played are Teleb and Ester. Some extra roles are "the queen" and "the prince".

There wont be any applications of sort as i will ask friends i know if they wanna join. Instead of streaming it, it will be posted on my youtube channel which currently has no videos on it.

I wont tell any parts of the story ideas I have, as i want that to be a surprise. I hope to see you then!

#minecraft #minesona #my writing #dsmp #long post

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katherine-rambles · 6 years

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O nasty but understandable about the residue And thats why i have multiple things going at once (thank u msc 30min wait time)

hah i wish i had more space. i do have a few things happenin’ right now though-- gonna work on a couple needlefelts and also a needlefelt of my fur/feather-sona? which i want to do Really Good Wings for, which requires some research and so on. but those aren’t super great for quick jaunts between drying paint.

also i’m vaguely afraid that my current energy bubble will burst and i’ll just be left with more unfinished projects BUT i work on telling myself that it’s for fun anyway so who the fuck cares if i have unfinished projects (aside from myself, having to hold onto projects i’ve already spent hours and dollars on and therefore keep around because i can’t bear to throw them out)

but man i haven’t had this much creative energy in... years? i keep remembering projects on my backburner and having to tell myself “well, katherine, you could do that but you have other things you want to work on right now and you can do that later.” plus new ideas and inspirations competing, though those are a bit rarer since idea creation is a bit like a muscle.

in the past week or so, ideas i’ve recalled/come up with that i’ve wanted to start/restart, many of which i haven’t thought about in years:

my book-librarian dress that i’ve made one of two custom fabric patterns for already

my crystal skeleton repaint/mod of skelita from monster high (currently done with the sculpt and part of a base coat)

a needlefelt Garnet because she’s my Favorite

over four paintings that i have unfinished, but when i tried to work on one i was immediately discouraged because i was never that great at painting, but i still want to try again sometime soonish

this is why i started art again with a needlefelt Mae-- i was certain that i could do it well. at least i know when i need a confidence boost lmao. PLUS it got some people interested in my nitw vector commissions again even though i wasn’t expecting that

my various lego d&d projects

my intricately planned out toothiana cosplay, which will involve probably hundreds of dollars of two-tone tulle and individually cut out feathers with optionally a sewn-in wire ‘vein’ made of multiple layers of tulle each in order to achieve her natural hummingbird gradient effect + give the longer feathers some posability

re-tooling my bulbabackpack design for more replicability so i can sell it

potentially as a purse

re-setting up my sticker printing projects

my plan to needlefelt a life-sized alien Stitch because??? WHO WOULDN’T WANT THAT

my plan to make a life-size secretary bird because they’re Awesome and basically a Modern Raptor???? fuck yea

any number of poorly-thought-out Lesbian Webcomic ideas

a videogame wherein you are a yarn creature who learns how to knit themselves into different forms Unlocking Abilities. platformer/puzzler for all ages

a videogame where you are a colony of bees and/or a specific bee caught up in hive and intra-hive politics. potentially post-apocalyptic where the bees are discovering how to interpret human language and technology? maybe post-human solar punk earth setting, because a traditional “everyone died and you’re the only intelligent things left” is too fucking tired. plus also hatoful boyfriend did it pretty well already, not sure if i can add to that

of course my amiibo mods, of my splatoon main gal and knight!peach

uuuuh my desire to introduce resin casted parts into my needlefelt creations

the general desire to learn how to sculpt+mold ball jointed dolls

the general desire to learn metalworking

soldering for techy repair stuff

more extensive training to create better frameworks for my needlefelt stuff

my extensive pokemon quiz idea that requires webscraping code i don’t want to deal with

.... and that’s just in the LAST WEEK

I’ve had more creative, constructive, and social impulses in the past seven days than I’ve had in the PAST SEVEN MONTHS

this is how my LIFE USED TO BE LIKE!!! i wanna keep it this way!!!!!!!!

The other thing is right now I’m in a good spot of balancing these impulses with my rational, don’t-spend-too-much-money side; I can’t tell for certain why but I know when I’m depressed I’ll be excited for projects that require a lot of new equipment and skills I’ve barely used previously. But in reality, what this means is I spend money and don’t do projects when I’m depressed. (That’s how I ended up with my big “I’ll make stickers!” plan that will probably never pan out, even if the profit margin can be stupid high. I didn’t realize that I a.] don’t draw things that lend themselves to stickers and b.] that an in-home inkjet press was going to create less durable stickers than you can get from, say, Redbubble. And I spent like 500 bucks on a printer and a papercutter for that... though I do plan on using the papercutter anyway for unrelated projects and the printer was a purchase I wanted to make anyway.)

The realistic thing to do is to work on projects with what I have or small test kits, and then upgrade more as I become more familiar and desire better tools for the work I’m already doing. A tablet does not a digital artist make, but it can certainly make a digital artist’s workflow much easier.

Anyway right now I am cautiously optimistic about life and h---FUCK I FORGOT TO RETURN THE CALL FROM THE PSYCH OFFICE AUGH.

i am putting a sticky note on my phone now. fuck

#peanutters #conversation #text #present #happy #creative

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