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vcreatures · 7 months
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The term fairy covers a large swath of beings and in some cases clear delineation between species and their classifications hold only ephemeral standing. Imps are a prime example of this. While classified under fairies, the Imp has also been labeled as a lesser demon. 
The Imp comes in a vast array of shapes and sizes. Two of the species catalogued here is the Corpse Imp and the Owl Bellied Imp. Primarily an earth or fire elemental you will commonly find them dwelling deep within cave systems.
Much like the pixie, Imps are known for their mischievous nature verging on malicious in some cases. With that, it is not uncommon to find them as the familiar for darker forces. Should a being win favor of an imp, they will server their master dutifully, even at it’s own expense in some cases. 
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sapchats · 1 month
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someone give him a hug
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nomnivore1 · 10 months
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brugman013 · 7 months
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peepaw Sora....... silly senior cat.....
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doritmm · 2 years
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The n...the new....
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Rememerb leg?? (The creature I msde) there's more....
ARM: the Legs' natural predators thingy sorta?????? Usually walking around until they see a leg then they go BEAST MODE during du du du duhh duh h do j dcuod doucrnuo
HEAD/FACE: Literally a head man ((COOL FACT THEY CAN SPEAK HUMAN LANGUAGE AGAGAHAGAGAHGAGAGAGA- explode and then
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absurdumsid · 2 months
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GOOD MORNIGN SILLY CREATRUES ON NY PHONE
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todays (dustyrottencrop IN YOUR FACE) post is brought to u by @dustsansm1's whiteboard teehee
Horror! Sans belongs to Sour-Apple-Studios
Murder! Sans belongs to ask-dusttale
Farm! Sans/Saejun belongs to GuinongTale_AU
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quitealotofsodapop · 7 months
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[Netflix!SWK: "And let me tell you, sifu Tripitaka was very shocked when our Xiaotian made his presence known!"]
....So, either those two did NOT realize they made a baby until said baby was leaving its first home...or it took the kid punching innards to realize something's there?
More that Tripitaka didn't know XD
At least one elder on Flower Fruit Mountain had given the young monkeys The Talk at some point. But the two mystic monkeys hadn't cared for precaution after a fight where they almost lost one another.
And they sorta forgot that they "did things" not appropriate around celibate monks (or wise for the temple of a certain fertility goddess they were crashing at) XD
Cue a few weeks later when Wukong uses his gold vision, looks near Macaque and... whoops. They both mutually agree not to tell Tripitaka until it becomes too obvious too ignore.
It takes until the Kingdom of Women for Tripitaka to start asking questions. When he gets his own "Egg" from the river, he starts putting two-and-two together for why Wukong has been so protective of his mate recently. Tripitaka asks to feel Mac's stomach for comparision to his own tremors. Mac's stomach kicks back at him. Tripitaka faints. Wukong and Sha Wujing are a little puzzled when they get back + a misunderstanding occurs where Zhu Bajie panics assuming Mac had also drunk the river water.
Mac has Xiaotian around the time of "His" chapter. Macaque joins Sun Wukong in his banishment and they make it in time for their infant to be born on Flower Fruit Mountain. They're happy just to stay there for a while.
Then Guanyin busts the door down and warns them that Tripitaka is about to be eaten by demons at the flaming mountains. Shadowpeach take their baby with them, cus clearly Tripitaka is gonna need more than two monkeys to protect him in future.
Tripitaka is saved, and promptly faints once more upon meeting the infant monkey strapped to his diciple's back. Each of the other pilgrims vow to destroy any creatrue that dares pose a threat to their newest member.
By the time of the pilgrimage's end, Xiaotian is a teenager and has grown up surrounded by the all beauties and horrors of the world. He has no interest in enlightenment; just sharing what he's seen and might see through the arts. His parents and adoptive uncles love him very much.
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we-cool-beans · 1 year
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When you want to help a creatrue so much you forget how dangerous they are. oop
continuing from this
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bloodofvoid · 4 months
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I know Leviathantale already exists but I wanted to do something cuz I'm bored
So here is multiple AU Sanses as underwater creatrues!
Nightmare:
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Giant Squid. Cliche I know, but lemme go into depth about this. I know little to nothing about Levianthantale but this is my personal hc. Despite the creatures that the Sanses represent, their sizes are different. Nightmare here is about 65-75 feet but no one knows specifically. He mostly keeps to the deep ocean, hunting down sperm whales and other such creatures that he deems good food.
Dream:
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Leafy Seadragon. For Dream I tried to find some kind of golden fish but it was slightly difficult. So I chose this lil fella, because yes. Dream is much more social than Nightmare, and much more friendly. He's about 40-50 feet long, and is mostly an herbivore. But when he hunts he far from aggressive, stealing the very oxygen from his prey, letting them die peacefully. He's sees no need for this kind of violence.
Ink:
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Blue glaucus, I chose this little guy because of the whole pretty but poisonous. By feeding on other venomous animals this creature becomes toxic itself, and very dangerous. But it's very pretty. Ink is about 35-40 feet long, one of the smaller leviathans, but still large. He's friendly, but when endangered he is not afraid to release those toxins of his
Swap:
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Manta ray. Manta rays are just the chillest dudes in the world and it just fits blue. He's about 40-45 feet long, and usually stays with manta rays. He's friendly, but not afraid to fight against anyone who harms him or his loves ones
Horror:
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I've already talked about this but this pog shark is literally Horror. I chose the Basking Shark. A 75 foot behemoth that is tryin to get a snack. He roams the ocean randomly, and literally everyone is too afraid to try and bother him, except for Killer and Dust, who now have scary dog privileges.
Dust:
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Oceanic Whitetip Shark. 35-45 feet long and a hunter alongside his other shark leviathan, Killer. He was originally a loner, only really interacting with Nightmare, when this random shark leviathan decided to come up and annoy the ever living shit out of him. The two now hunt together, for survival sake.
Killer:
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Killer is a tiger shark and that is a hill I will die on. 35-45 feet long. He flashes his stripes to every leviathan he meets and ends up with a missing fin. The only reason he's alive is because of Horror and Dust, and he's close to getting something bitten off.
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Phantom Jellyfish. 55-65 feet long and colored rather brightly for his species. His tendrils are bright blue and glow rather brightly. While he despises the amount of compliments he gets for his appearance, he's glad at how easy it is to hunt with those bright colors of his.
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Orca, he's an orca. Despite being related to a giant murder guppy that violates their prey and sometimes decides to just not eat it. He's cold and lonely, and keeps to himself almost all the time. He hunts sparingly, and is far from cruel to his prey. Oh, and he's 45 feet long, his length secured by scientist since he's uh....let's just say he has lots of scars.
Anyways bye now
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If you’re doing the drabbles still: Gus telling Creature about what Gatlus was like before the G3 invasion? Or just the two trying to bond sometime after the events of the game or between bounties
The drabbles are open, always 🤲 Thank you for the ask ^^
Here's to two sweet lil' guys bonding while BH and the rest of the team are out kicking butt. (and a tiny bit of existential angst)
"Hey, Gus, Gus," Creature called out.
"Huh - What-" Gus jerked awake, "What's up pal?"
He'd dozed off a while back, during a particularly boring part of a documentary on Earth sea slug reproduction that Lizzie had put on to annoy Gene. She’d “hidden” the remote by the staircase, before heading out, leaving the trio of Gene, Creture, and Gus to watch the thing.
Gene only complained for about 5 minutes, before falling asleep, and Gus was quick to follow. He hadn’t quite realised how exhausting a life of bounty-hunting would be, and didn’t complain too much, if at all, when Bounty Hunter left him and Creature at home during this one mission.
Creature on the other hand seemed utterly unaffected by fatigue. It seemed like the added stress of constant near-death experiences was comparable, or even lesser than, that of constantly having a dozen kids.
“Were you sleeping?” Creature asked.
“Yes pal,” Gus blinked in annoyance, “Did you wake me up just to ask that?”
“No, I just wanted to make sure you weren’t dead.” The Gatlian shrugged, as much as his shoulder-less body would allow.
“I was just sleeping, why would you-”
“This movie Lizzie put on, it’s got me thinking,” Creature turned towards the TV, he paused for a second, his gaze lost in the wavy colourful shapes of sea slugs merging into a singular non-distinct mass of alien bodies, “We are the last Gatlians out there. Our planet is gone, and we will never be able to repopulate it again, just the six of us. All our traditions, songs, dances,” he nudged towards the screen, with a melancholic look painted over his face, “We’ll never be like them. My little freaky babies … they will never get to have little freaky babies of their own. You know?”
Gus was at a loss for words. Sure, he knew what he needed to say, which just so happened to very closely align with what he wanted to say, but Creature’s unprompted nihilistic philosophic speech had taken him by surprise.
Thankfully it seemed that Creature’s children were unaffected, as they spent the few minutes they had staring at the mating sea slugs in silent and confused awe.
“Ah, I’m sure there’s more of us out there,” Gus scruffled over and gave Creature a little pat on the shoulder. “Bunty Hunter will keep looking, and so will we. We’ll be alright buddy, we’ll rebuild. There might no longer be a home for us on Gatlus, but we made a good home for ourselves here, don’t you think?”
Creature turned to face Gus, earning him twelve displeased groans from his back.
“You mean that? Because I don’t think you mean that, not after how you got mad at Kenny for destroying our home planet,”
“I mean, he literally caused the downfall of our fucking-” Gus cut himself off, shaking his head. There was no use getting worked up over something Creature didn’t remember, and couldn’t possibly understand.
Suddenly, an idea popped into his head.
“You know, there’s something we could do before the others return. Bounty Hunter won’t get it, and Lizzie might yell at us, but it was somewhat of a tradition back on Gatlus. When someone close, like a best friend went on a very long journey, and we didn’t know when they’d return we’d throw them-”
“A surprise party?” Creatrue excitedly interrupted.
“No, not a surprise party. A bucket of Takeocot purée.”
“A what now?”
“Takeocot purée. I’ll show you how to make it. Well, we usually did it before they left, for good luck and to repel mud-bugs on their travels, but I’m sure they’ll get our meaning.”
The smile on Creature’s face was contagious, and Gus couldn’t help but mimic the grin. It had been so long since he’d engaged in casual tasks like this, and even longer since he’d done anything Gatlian.
“How are the two of you gonna make whatever that thing is, considering you have two arms between the two of you, and no way of getting down from this coffee table?” Gene suddenly interrupted.
“Aaah – I thought you were sleeping!” Creature exclaimed.
His children hissed at him again, in reaction to the loud noise.
“I woke up when you said repopulate,” Gene scratched his face. “Do you want me to call Lizzie to help you with your mushy-mushy bonding activity?”
“No thank you,” Gus dryly stated.
“I mean, he’s not wrong about us only having two arms,” Creature tried to argue.
“Two plus twenty-four,” Gus nodded towards Creature’s babies.
“Oh, right.”
With the roar of a dozen babies who were just told to stop watching TV, Creature’s children hopped off his back and helped the duo down from the coffee table before carrying them to the kitchen, as per Gus’s instructions.
When Gene straightened up on the couch, attempting to catch a peak of what they were doing, one of the babies ran up to him and hissed at his face. He would have bitten him too, had he not puffed out of existence that very moment.
“You know Gus,” Creature spoke while Gus rummaged through the cupboard he could reach, in search of the necessary ingredients, “We should do this more often; you telling me about stuff I’m supposed to remember, me telling you about how hopeless the future would be without my friends.”
“Sure thing, pal.” Gus smiled in reply, “Just maybe without the hopeless future part, next time.”
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madeofvoid · 2 months
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Sitting awake at my mointor rolling off a cayman jack lookign for a fucking possum video.
THIS FUCKER
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WHERE DO YOU COME FROM SMALL CREATRUE
AND WHY IS THOU GROOVE SO SLICK?
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MLP Rewrite Father Knows Beast
oof.
This episode could've been a bit more heartbreaking and I think we can roll with it.
I think one thing would be like. Since we're not having the 'Dragons are all against comfort and friendship and so Not Like Other Girls Creatrues™' energy, there'd be less tricking Spike out of the 'Pony' comforts and more just straight up 'hey can you get me one of those fancy beds?'.
Spike is also much more comfortable being a 'Dragon raised in Pony Culture' in this AU. So while he'd love to know more on Dragons, something he is getting through friends like Smolder and Ember, he's not going to abandon Pony stuff.
Speaking of, I think this would be less Spike-only. He'd want his bio dad to get along with his adoptive family, right? They're all family to him! So he'd have the fake and Twilight trying to do activities together. But Twilight might be the more initially suspicious one, but she does go along just in case she's wrong.
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fathermcdouble · 5 months
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Hand over the asparagus 2 me then........
I love it sm. I'll consume it like a rabid creatrue from the depths
you can have all of it… I’m not sure if it’s the way I’ve had it cooked before because there has never been flavoring with it and I’m sure it’s infinitely better roasted
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omg-spy · 2 years
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8-31-2022
nah you know what controversial take RANT INCOMING (•_•) ☆*: .。. ༼ つ ◕_◕ ༽つಠ_ಠ ಥ_ಥ ( ´・・)ノ(._.`) (ˉ﹃ˉ) Baby Stitchpunks make no fucking sense. yes, the idea is cute, the designs are cute, the storylines are interesting. Ya'll may have had something there (MAYBE) BUT MECHANCIAL CREATRUES CAN'T REPRODUCE NOT A BODY AND PROB. NOT A SOUL creating a body and growing a new soul from an already fragmented soul doesn't make much sense because while the new body might be there, the parent would be loosing a piece of themselves. They are already a fractioned piece of something, so this would potentially be detrimental to their being. and eventually there will be no more souls to fragment because they where cut in half and half again and again to a microscopic level you can't just pull new matter out of yer ass- child-like stitchpunks can exist (3 and 4 could be seen as kids) small stitchpunks can exit (6 is the shortest out of the group) but reproduction makes no sense AND I DO NOT wanna know if there is such a thing as....eh.....doll....s....e......x...... thank you goodnight _______________________________________________ (and I'm not trying to be the writing/art police, I'm just saying that in the grand scheme of things, it doesn't add up. But then again, what I think doesn't really matter because people are gonna do whatever they want regardless if it makes sense so idk-)
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seriously don't get butthurt I'm just saying- keep writing and drawing and coming up with ideas the more you do it, the better at it you'll get. That's a fact.
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the-arcade-doctor · 1 year
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I am a majin. Everyone else around us are my mazins. Majins are leaders of their forest, while mazins are workers. For all of us to survive, we need a forest. We lost our forest to some sort of strange entity, so we wandered, trying your find somewhere to make a forest.
[ J:\\ Ĩ̸̱̣̳̄͠'̴̹̺̻͂M̵̡̺̈ ̶̘͍͈̄́G̷̘̐̆͛O̵̺͖̘͌̈͛N̴͈͗̆̂Ņ̵̤̇͜͝A̸̬͔̎ ̶̛̰̒K̴̙̲̼͊I̷̢̚L̷̰̟̲̏͐̚-̸̯̮̂-̴̗̞́..... A FOREST STOLEN BY A STRANGE CREATRUE?... HOLD ON. FOLLOW ME. BUT FIRST, GIVE ME MY ARCADE BACK. ]
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morgatorium · 1 year
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hello fihs woman have a lemur gif
wtah is that creatrue
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