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ivipl1 · 1 year
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Hornt :)
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luoisalunitic · 3 months
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hi new AU called Trio AU where Ivy (dash vessel), Lost Kin and Little Ghost escape and explore together that’s about it lmao
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aqqleshiqqing-archive · 9 months
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so many ivie ideas...... eeeeee
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valiah-the-moth · 1 year
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Without thinking, I made a reference sheet of an Oc!!!
I’ve been talking about her in the tags of some posts, but I finally have her appereance!
Lemme introduce you to Ivy!! A long-legged spider X3
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estrogenblast · 9 months
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-🔞no kids allowed🔞
-please feel free to message me abt anything :)
-terfs, zionists, and cops eat shit and die
-primarily (unfortunately😔) a mobile user
-taken by @medspectre ♥️♥️♥️
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tourneys-by-me · 9 months
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Who is in
Here are the characters with the most votes who are in the tournament:
Pyromancy: (this bracket is now full)
Portgas D. Ace (13)
Roy Mustang (9)
Kai (ninjago) (8)
Bloom (winx) (5)
Caleb Widogast (5)
Taranee Cook (4)
Sailor Mars (4)
Leo Valdez (4)
Muhammad Avdol (4)
Agnes Montague (4)
Lup (4)
Axel (kingdom hearts) (4)
Lavagirl (4)
Blaze the Cat (4)
Fintan Pyren (3)
Natsu Dragneel (3)
Red Son (3)
The Pyro (tf2) (3)
Zuko (3)
Fireboy (fireboy and watergirl) (3)
Electromancy: (this bracket is now full)
Enel (one piece) (6)
Killua Zoldyck (6)
Denki Kaminari (5)
Misaka Mikoto (4)
Sailor Jupiter (3)
Cure Milky (3)
Larxene (3)
Tess Ruunaser (3)
Storm (marvel) (2)
Jiang Cheng (2)
Urbosa (2)
Raiden Ei (2)
Pikachu (2)
Cole McGrath (2)
Audrey Redheart (2)
Static (dc) (2)
Raiden (mortal kombat) (2)
Garnet (su) (1)
Yoomtah Zing (1)
Frankie Stein (1)
Luxomancy: (this bracket is now full)
Alina Starkov (7)
Zelda (7)
Stella (winx) (6)
Merle Highchurch (5)
The Radiance (hollow knight) (5)
Borsalino (one piece) (5)
The Signal (5)
Iridessa (disney faries) (4)
Luz Noceda (4)
Rose Lalonde (3)
Glimmer (she ra) (3)
Rapunzel (2)
Shallan Davar (2)
Apollo (mythology) (2)
Gabriel (ultrakill) (2)
Yuri (kamen rider saber) (2)
Stella (spiritfarer) (2)
Amaterasu (okami) (1)
Sailor Moon (1)
Ori (1)
Aquamancy: (this bracket is now full)
Percy Jackson (9)
Nya (ninjago) (7)
Lapis Lazuli (6)
Undine Wells (6)
Linh Song (5)
Mermista (4)
Demyx (4)
Irma Lair (3)
Silvermist (disney faries) (3)
Sailor Nepture (3)
Giovanni Potage (3)
Katara (3)
Qifrey (3)
Watergirl (fireboy and water girl) (3)
Sea Fairy Cookie (2)
Shin Mouri (2)
Cure Mermaid (2)
Aquaman (dc) (2)
Chaos (sonic) (1)
Hahli (1)
Cryomancy: (this bracket is now full)
Elsa (11)
Aokiji (one piece) (8)
Zane (ninjago) (7)
Jack Frost (rotg) (5)
Leif (bug fables) (5)
Frosta (4)
Noelle Holiday (4)
Periwinkle (disney faries) (3)
Iceman (marvel) (3)
Sub-Zero (3)
Rukia Kuchiki (3)
Gray Fullbuster (3)
Shiva (final fantasy) (2)
Sapphire (steven universe) (2)
Juline Dizznee (2)
Abbey Bominable (2)
Cirno (2)
Frozone (2)
Mei (overwatch) (2)
Ice King (at) (1)
Umbramancy: (this bracket is now full)
Nico di Angelo (14)
The Knight (hollow knight) (8)
Macaque (monkie kid) (4)
Tam Song (4)
Shikamaru Nara (3)
Noob Saibot (3)
Brian Laborn (3)
Rhysand (3)
Pride (fma) (3)
Darcy (winx) (3)
Rogue Cheney (3)
Megumi Fushiguro (2)
Manuela Dominguez (2)
The Darkling (grishaverse) (2)
Dark Matter (kirby) (2)
Midna (2)
Goro Akechi (2)
Dr Facilier (1)
Roxy Lalonde (1)
Princess Luna (1)
Phytomancy: (this bracket is now full)
Willow Park (9)
Poison Ivy (8)
Flora (winx) (6)
Cornelia Hale (5)
Perfuma (4)
Layla Williams (4)
Alinua (aurora) (4)
Marluxia (3)
Shiozaki Ibara (3)
Meg McCaffrey (3)
Rosetta (disney faries) (3)
Venus McFlytrap (2)
Fern the Human (2)
Briar Moss (2)
Keyleth (critical roll) (2)
Kurama (yuyu) (2)
Isabela Madrigal (2)
Cure Flora (2)
En (dorohedoro) (1)
Bulbasaur (1)
Aeromancy: (this bracket is now full)
Callum (the dragon prince) (8)
Tulin (4)
Aang (4)
Fujin (mortal kombat) (4)
Hay Lin (3)
Wanderer (genshin) (3)
Zoya Nazyalensky (3)
Rashid (street fighter) (2)
Berdly (2)
Michael Crew (2)
Naruto Uzumaki (2)
Yosuke Hanamura (2)
Cure Earth (2)
The Big Bad Wolf (fairy tales) (1)
Sage Harpuia (1)
Smogmella (1)
Sampo Koski (1)
Windsinger (flight rising) (1)
Kushala Daora (1)
Shi Qingxuan (1)
Geomancy: (this bracket is now full)
Cole (ninjago) (8)
Zhongli (4)
Gaara (3)
Toph Beifong (3)
Earthshaker (flight rising) (2)
Rika (pokemon) (2)
Isaac (golden sun) (1)
Alhazred (w101) (1)
Pohatu (1)
Boulder (roa) (1)
Dino-Rang (1)
Evvy (emelan) (1)
Tumblemon (1)
Iggy (jjba) (1)
Rochelle Goyle (1)
Richter (lilo and stitch) (1)
Sandman (rotg) (1)
Leiur Darāhim (1)
Sander (dislyte) (1)
Leona Kingscholar (1)
Ferromancy: (this bracket is now full)
Magneto (12)
Vin (mistborn) (7)
Edward Elric (4)
Gajeel Redfox (4)
Jesper Fahey (4)
Peridot (steven universe) (3)
Ramsey Murdoch (3)
Tachihara Michizou (2)
Pyrrha Nikos (2)
Kurapika Kurta (2)
Risotto Nero (2)
Tinkaton (1)
Rex Salazar (1)
Zoe Blecher (1)
Golden Queen (skylanders) (1)
Karl Heisenberg (1)
Daja Kisubo (1)
Scrapdragon (paranatural) (1)
Millions Knives (1)
Metal Shark Player (1)
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ariadne's thread ⎯ pt. 3: onwards & downwards.
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pairing(s): hyunjin x fem!reader series summary: when tempted by an intoxicating offer by hyunjin the goblin king of the underground, you fight against him to find your own sense of self once more while in his labyrinth. glimpse: alone, you take some twists and turns that lead you deeper into the belly of the Labyrinth. warnings/tags: inspired by the 1986' movie Labyrinth, follows majority of the movie's plot points with lore divergence, 3rd person POV, use of Y/N, some violence, some mild injuries, world building!!, strong language, faerie lore!!, some light groping by Helping Hands but nothing explicit, cameo by knight!hoseok and knight!seokjin! word count: 4.8k series masterlist
The old dusty, cobblestone path shifted the longer she trekked through the Labyrinth. From something aged and grey to a more tan, refined structure of brink. No longer was she watching for raised bricks that she could stumble over and cobwebs of grand spider-silk wefts she could tumble into. It was far more maintained with its tall walls of oak-brown stones. The watch towers soon were exchanged for simple decorative sphere balls; some hollowed structures to have a flame flickering within.   
There were still rock and rubble, hugging the corners of the path, but, for the majority, it felt like she had entered a different portion of the Labyrinth. It felt like progress. And that made her giddy. She felt a tumble of adrenaline in her stomach, something urging her forward as she continued to turn and weave throughout the endless Labyrinth.
She didn’t know how much time had passed, but when she peered up onto her tip-toes to look over the walls as best as she could, she saw she was long gone from the beginning of the Labyrinth with the curly-haired fae, Soobin, and Yeonjun.
All by herself.
Looking for signs of the castle, she had to turn completely around to find its looming shadow. The rolling Labyrinth ahead made it look higher than where she was, if possible. How did it end up behind her? How did it seem to loom as if she was in a deep valley and it on a hillside? That hadn’t been the case outside the Labyrinth. Despite that oddity, the Runner smiled and headed on her way towards the castle.
She can do this. She was on a roll.
Twisting through the pathways was easy. One foot in front of another. There were no signs of other folk, not like before. In fact, some areas of the Labyrinth looked surprisingly well tended. There were ivy covering some of the walls, but it was not brittle and dying like outside the Labyrinth. It was thriving as it crept towards the artificial light of the high-floating candles. Some brittle branches were dead, but it seemed the further into the Labyrinth the more life flourished.
There were the large obelisks at the center of some of the pathways. These were much taller than the ones outside of the Labyrinth, and they weren’t cracking or crumbled. They stood tall with elaborate carvings on each of its faces now.
The Runner paused at each one, hoping they could help her. Maybe they held a story or hints to where she was. Each one as elaborate as the last. Some portrayed the tale of baby-snatching goblins; others illustrated mushroom faerie rings and their powers. There were some carvings of a young girl who was gilded in gold and a man painted in white robes.
As she crept along, she saw a face that looked like the Goblin King’s but younger with an inscription below in that unfamiliar language. He was painted with a gold halo – almost angelical.
It was interesting. She wondered if these were like painted glass windows of churches, retelling lore of the Underground or if they were simply décor. Old myths or moments of the past that were mute as dust. After all, they were stuck here in the Labyrinth.
They didn’t help – she knew that. None really felt like they could point her left or right or that way or this way. So, she continued onwards.
Her eyes took in the landmarks – a trail of ivy, the obelisk with faerie magic rings, a twisted branch with sparkling dewdrops.
Down this path, and then the next. Is this the way or that the way? No, no… she had seen that branch before. Pausing, her lips formed a straight line, and her brow furrowed.
“You’ve gone in circles thrice, Y/N,” a voice taunted and jested in her ear, the brush of phantom lips against her skin eerily familiar.
Her hair rustled in the wind with the sound. It made her stomach dance as she realized it was his voice. Gooseflesh raised on her arms as she turned her head towards the voice. Only to be greeted with nothing.
His laughter shook her; it felt like it shook the rock walls of the Labyrinth even. She heard a scattering of a raven’s caw as a bird-like creature flew away from its perch atop a sphere rock atop the walls.
“Only 10 more hours, my Runner,” he hummed again.
 It felt like he was beside her, murmuring the soft words into her hair. It sent chills down her spine as the cool air of his breath tickled her ear. She did shiver when she felt a phantom chill on the apple of her cheek – like a kiss from a ghost. It was icy cold, taunting, and most of all unnerving. She jumped away before walking off quickly, in a direction she wasn’t quite certain of.
There was no laughter, and she didn’t know if he was still there. Or was he everywhere? It made her feel like someone was watching her. Leering at her. Her footsteps were quicker now as she walked down another path until… she saw the same tree branch again.
“Dammit,” she bit out through her teeth.
She has been going in circles.
How could she keep track of where she was going?
Looking about, she saw there was pile of rubble. Picking up a rock, she tested it against the fine stone of the floor. The flat tiles were more organized and leveled than the cobblestone of the earlier pathways. Gritting her teeth, she hoped this worked as she dragged down the rock against the tile. An unpleasant scratching noise occurred but there was what she wanted. A line carved into the soft tile.
It was her way to keep track of where she’s been – her string of thread within the Labyrinth.
Adding an arrow pointing towards her next choice – turning left - she felt triumphant.
Her smile was cunning, almost a mimicry of the King’s. She rose to her feet, energized as she began her trek.
She wasn’t so dumb.
Every so often, she’d pause and kneel to scratch her path onwards onto the ground.
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The Goblin King chuckled as he waved a glass bauble aside, a projection of the Runner within its shimmering surface. As he let it go, it floated off into oblivion, devoid of magic and becoming nothing but a regular soap-like bubble rather than a portal to view and affect his kingdom.
Sighing out, impatience clung to his bones as he slung a leg over his throne’s arm rest. The throne was a worn thing, not something of greatness. It wasn’t painted in jewels or gold or ever blooming flowers. It was a simple circular throne, large, with a comfortable cushion of dark velvet. It was elevated above the main floor of the room, forever placing the King above his subjects. The arm rest and backrest were one singular curving bone that had many crushed night-sky drapes tied to it. If anything, it looked like a crescent moon dragging along the night sky.
He was comfortable here, but impatient and, frankly, annoyed by the chatter about. His gaze rose to rest on the grand clock, currently hovering above the doorway of his throne room.
If you could call it a throne room. . . In true Goblin fashion, the entire place has become more and more decrepit over the years. Not in the sense it was falling apart like parts of the Labyrinth. It just was messy. A mish-mash of different eras of goblin elite lived in this space forevermore.
Old memories of his father’s court lingered by way of reckless Changeling-Goblins who had little respect for much, causing chaos or drinking honeyed mead ‘til they drowned in it. Even older remnants of the previous Goblin Kings remained with old shrines to fae folk long passed decorating the walls in grand sculptures. The décor wasn’t to Hyunjin’s liking.
The large throne room was in the highest tower of the castle. With mostly open space, the circular interior had dark greys rockwork building it up. Platforms for goblins and goblettes of all shapes and sizes were perched in the tower’s rafters. Creatures from Aboveground, stolen or sacrificed, hobbled about, crowing or hissing. Sometimes there was a puff of magic and a goblin would mimic a chicken or snake to the amusement of his onlookers.
Fae folk of the higher court – with their humanistic glamour and aged visuals - were gossiping about in the alcoves, donning old lace and leathered finery of Court standards long passed. It was never quiet in his throne room. It had become less of his throne-room and more of a gathering space for the court.
Which he despised.
Hyunjin didn’t like gatherings of drunkard goblins and fae-folk. He hadn’t in sometime since he’s taken the throne. In his younger years as Prince, he adored the Court life. Preened on his soon-to-be-subjects’ attention. Before he realized, like a child with toys he outgrew, he didn’t want something simple any longer.
He liked challenges. And the Challenge of the Labyrinth was the truest challenge there was in the Underground. It wasn’t often someone wished themselves away – it used to be village children wished away by towns, babes by their frustrated mothers, forgotten sacrifices to deities unknown, or woeful wanderers in the woods who would be taken by passing through faerie rings.
The wisher – or the taken - would take up the Challenge in exchange for the return of what they so desired – the babe they wished away foolhardily or their ability to return to the mortal realm. Or they’d stay and once 24 hours of time Underground passed, their humanity was the King’s. 
His father oversaw these Challenges and, now, so did Hyunjin.
Y/N wasn’t his first Runner through the Labyrinth; most didn’t make it far and none have won against him. He treated his Labyrinth like a game board. It was a game he had studied since adolescence. He knew the rules inside and out, and he liked to win.
Despite this, he can’t recall whom the previous Runners were anymore. Trophies gather dust in his kingdom – sometimes their visages blend together. One had a dimpled smile and blonde hair; another a crooked snaggletooth and soft eyes… or was it reversed? They all failed in their runs and, therefore, were changed. Wishes and deals were magic, and magic was steadfast and always. Nothing can stop it – not even the King.
Their human blood turned to goblin. And goblin-blood took more than it gave; changelings were proof of that. They lose their humanity and something else. Sometimes it’s their talent, or their wits, or their will, or themselves entirely. Some maintained their human-touch, and some shriveled into the very winged, yellow eyed creatures they were trying to conquer. A shadow of themselves and utterly lost.
Hyunjin had at first tried to take care of his Changelings – his father had before him, before he lost everything he had – but it was frustratingly boring. Some whined; some lost their minds. Most were sent off into the castle or the city. Some wandered off. Hyunjin let them most times. After all, he had gotten what he had wanted. Like a spoilt kingling.
There were few Challenges in this day and age. Most of his Changelings were eras old by now.
Hyunjin remembered how his father was overlooking a Challenge every other 13 hours it felt. The older man smiling fondly at the goblins about him. Tending to his changelings with the fondness of a father. He knew their names – given and chosen.
Hyunjin could count those he knew the chosen name of on one hand.
Given names were a different story. Given names were something one kept close to their chest. Hyunjin loved to know given names. He loved having the upper-hand.
Which of course is why his throne room was a circus to the court.
He loved knowing things that happen in his land and what better way to learn that by listening. Listen and give those food and mead and other pleasantries. His goblin-blooded folk were simple. The room a cacophony of noise as they scurried about, chittering and chattering and clanging. Maid-folk and servants rushed to try to clean the mess the goblins left behind. There were few fae-folk of human glamour that were more tamed, lounging beside the open-windows of the tower as if they could spot the Runner. Gossiping at how this one hadn’t given up yet.
Interesting. Intriguing. Insulting.
Hyunjin huffed as his gaze flickered from the clock to the court ladies by the window and back again.
“Can you spot her?” The voice sounded like the garble of a river’s brook, crackling and clinking like rushing currents against river-rocks.
“No, no. Can you?” Another voice - squeaky like a mouse in a field.
“Not quite. I’ve heard something from a guard though.” A third - deep like a fire pit’s roar.
His gaze flickered back to the clock. The clock ticked one second forward, and yet it had felt like five minutes. His fingers tapped against his scepter.
The Runner was taking forever.
It almost humored him. Impatience. Time hadn’t mattered before – but as she stumbled through the Labyrinth’s Outer Rim, he was struck with the realization that she was progressing quicker than any other.
“You won’t believe it, but Han helped her – I heard it from a guard. A fallen pixie tattled for aid.”
Hyunjin’s ears perked at the mention of that.
“Luella! Don’t let the King hear you say his name.” The river-brook voice garbled with a giggle.
“Oh, Han.” The mouse-like fae squeaked with a giggle and swooned into her cohorts. “I miss him.”
Chortles of giggles escaped the trio, their glamours shuddering and revealing their true forms – flickering of flames, moving mist, and, frightening enough, a collection of writhing mice making up a body.
Hyunjin’s jaw clenched as he slung his leg down from his throne’s curved armrest to put his arms on his knees and stare at the clock, harder.
Of course, Han had to have helped her. He’s always getting into his private business. His foot tip-tapped against the tiled floor.
9 hours and 58 minutes. 9 hours and 57 minutes.
She will be his and his alone.
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The Runner kept running onwards. Stopping every so often to scratch her directions into the rock work. It felt like she was making progress. Until she paused as she turned a corner. There was a branch that looked a bit too familiar. The curl of it looked like a skeleton hand pointing her away.
Biting her lip, she looked back the way she came only to spot something unusual. The stone she had tagged with her rock was bare of any marking.
“What?” she breathed as she rushed over to it once more. Her hand reached out to rub at the stone – right where she had scratched into it – to feel unblemished stone.
She marked it again, scratching deep into the rock, and watched it with a stoney look. It stayed like any mark should.
Weird.
She looked back in the direction she was headed and when she looked back down, the stone was clear.
“Dammit,” she cursed out, rising from her crouch and tossing her rock aside with a clatter. “That’s not fair!”
“That’s not fair,” the wind mocked; the King’s voice laughed.
She glared up at the cavern sky of candles before stomping off in another direction only to run into a dead end; a large grassy hedge blocking her path.
“This isn’t a fair fight – what’s fair about moving the Labyrinth?’ she gritted out as she turned her back to the hedge to stomp off another way.
“That’s right! It’s not fair!” a voice chimed out.
Now, that wasn’t the King’s voice. Its voice was higher, almost windshield-wiper squeaky as it giggled.
Her head whipped around to see, not a wall of greenery, but two knights guarding grand oxidizing- copper doors, crawling with ivy. They looked very different from anyone she had met yet. Not the worn look of the fae from outside the Labyrinth nor the soft sheltered attire Soobin wore. No, they both were knights that was certain.
They were both tall but one felt larger; mostly, due to the large armor he wore. It was a copper-like metal, flickering orange in the candlelight high above them. Shoulders, chest, neck, legs, everything had the suit of armor in place as if he was ready to go into a fight here and now (except for the fact it too looked rusty like the blue-orange doors they guarded.) How long must he have worn it to become rusted like that? His head, however, was bare of a shielded helmet and, instead, revealed a red-headed sweet-faced man with a heart-shaped smile.
The other knight was much more relaxed, wearing sparse leathered armor over a deep navy-blue velvet button-up and dark slacks. His hair was a dark coal color, swept to one side. He had lips that were a pouted strawberry color and a hyena laugh in his throat.
The red head was ready at attention while the coal-haired man was slouching against his doorway’s arch spinning his sword casually in his hand.
“Oh, hello!” she sputtered at the two strangers.
“Hello, hello!” The redhead greeted as he stood at attention. He smiled at her still, heart-shaped kind.
“You’re here!” The other awed. “Finally!”
“Finally?” she queried.
“I mean, we’ve heard you’ve been here and knew you’d end up here.” One said.
“It’s so nice to meet a real human for the first time,” the other cheesed.
“It isn’t the first time, Jin,” the heavily-armored one claimed with a pursed lip.
“Yes, it is, Hobi,” Jin retorted, as if offended by the others words.
“No, it isn’t,” Hobi replied.
Then, the bickering continued, back and forth. Back and forth. It made Y/N’s head pound. Her eyes shut as she looked about a bit lost with what to do. Behind her was a new dead end, made of cobblestone wall rather than green hedge-work.
God, this place kept changing it’d give her a headache… if Hobi and Jin didn’t first.
“Where is here? It was a dead-end just a moment ago,” she countered. “I need to get to the Castle; is this the way?”
“Oh, this is the checkpoint to the next point of your journey,” Hobi beamed. “The only way to get out of here is to try one of these doors!”
“One of them leads to the castle at the center of the Labyrinth, and the other leads to certain death,” Jin revealed, leaning against the opposing archway of his door.
“Bum-bum-bum-bah!” he dramatized, with a wiggle of his fingers in her direction.
Hobi giggled sweetly. It was almost endearing as if they were some middle-aged married couple with their bickering and yet… they seemed to enjoy each other’s presence.
One must learn to like the person they’re stuck with if there are no others around them.
“So… which is which? You must know,” Y/N prompted.
“We can’t tell you,” Hobi said with a frown. “And we don’t really know why we can’t either.” His pout was gentle and child-like.
“It’s the rules,” Jin reminded.
“You can only ask one of us a question regarding the doors,” Hobi added.
“That’s part of the rules, too,” Jin commented. “One of us always tell the truth and one of us always lies. That’s a rule too.”
His blue eyes flashed to meet hers as he raised a hand up in a mock-whisper. “He always lies.”
“I do not!” Hobi exclaimed; there was a clank of metal against metal as he jumped in offense. His orange eyes flashed to meet hers, almost panicky to prove himself.
“I tell the truth!” he insisted.
“Oh, what a liar,” Jin cooed, reaching a hand to pinch Hobi’s cheek.
It quickly made Hobi giggle lightheartedly as if he wasn’t just called a liar again. Their relationship was odd, bubbly, and cranky yet fond and casual. It was distracting.
“One question,” she hummed as she looked between the two of them.
Jin nodded slowly as he shifted to stand tall in front of his door. A brow raised.
Okay. . . how would she figure this out? She only had one chance. How should she phrase it? She can’t just ask them if their door would be safe? Because they could lie. But—
Y/N smiled.
“Would he,” she pointed to Jin, as she spoke to Hobi,” tell me that your door leads to the castle?”
Hobi’s lips pressed together as he looked at Jin and then her, over and over. It was almost comical if she wasn’t waiting for the answer.
“Yes?” he murmured after a moment. It sounded more like a question than an answer.
“So, your door is certain death,” she said, “and his leads to the castle.”
Y/N beamed brightly.
Hobi looked towards Jin who shrugged in agreement.
“But—he could be telling the truth?” Hobi countered.
“But, he wouldn’t be. So, if you told me he’d say yes, I know the answer is no.”
“But, I could be telling the truth,” Hobi pleaded.
“But then he would be lying, so if you told me he would say yes, the answer is still no!”
A blink, blink, blink from Hobi before he turned to Jin with wide fire eyes.
“Is that right?” he whispered as if she wasn’t there, and, to be honest, she giggled a bit. Because she knew this had to be the right answer – it had to be.
“I don’t know; I never really got the rules,” Jin replied casually before the two of them started to giggle.
The three of them were giggling; it was a bit odd but she realized everything here was a bit odd.
“I think it’s right, really I do,” she commented. “There’s no other way it wouldn’t be… I think I’m getting smarter with this place.” Y/N approached Jin and he scooted out of the way with grandiose.
He bowed to her as she opened the door.
“Thank you, Jin… Hobi – I mean, you were actually really nice!” she complimented as she breached through the door way.
A huff let her as she felt her shoulders lighten from stress. She did it. She took a few more steps into the passageway, the light growing dimmer as Jin began to shut the door.
“It’s a piece of cake,” she breathed with a grin.
Before, she fell through the floor violently with a scream.
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Not many people experience free-falling. Sure, tripping or stumbling was common-place. Even jumping into a pool might excite. But it was all controlled. All small distances. All happening with an end in sight.
The Runner was falling straight down into a dark pit that felt endless.
The feeling of surprise hadn’t faded, still bubbling in her stomach like she had cracked open a soda can. Her heart was in her throat as she screeched out. Hands above her head trying to grasp onto something hopelessly.
But she was falling too fast.
“Help!” She screamed. “Please!”
The fall felt infinite, empty, frighteningly so until it felt like things were brushing over her skin. Branches? Rocks? Overgrown damp fungus? She couldn’t tell as she scratched out with her hands
“Help?” she swore she heard a feminine voice chime.
“Help!” Y/N screeched again. “Please.”
Before with a jolt, she was caught. Air knocked out of her and a pain radiated where she had been caught – her arm. Something held first her wrist but then she felt hands on her waist, her shoulders, her legs. Hands everywhere wrapping around her limbs, some squeezing them tightly, others trailing damp-fingers up and down her skin.
She couldn’t help the scream that tore from her throat, raw. Jumping in the hands embrace.
“Stop it,” she whimpered out as she felt more hands crawling, crawling, crawling.
One poked her ear and it made her jolt away. Her head looked up as if she could see where she fell from.
“Help!” she yelled. Maybe Jin or Hobi would come help. They were knights; knights help, right?
Another hand crept to squeeze at her throat, almost curiously, only stopping when she wheezed. The hand wrapped around her wrist tugged her upwards, another hand tugged her another way. She felt like a ragdoll amongst angry toddlers
“Hey, hey, hey,” she heard a masculine voice mutter. “We are helping. Helping Hands.”
In the dim almost grey light, she some of the hands form … figures. Faces of different shapes made of fingers and thumbs and palms. Horrific in the darkness. Something mussed her hair, twisting it into knots around chubby fingers.
“You’re hurting,” she mumbled, as a sickly pale hand cupped her cheeks and squeezed them.
“Would you like us to let go?” the voice was now a deep mumble of a thing, and she felt some of the hands release her on command. The pressure on her held wrists ached as gravity took hold and pulled her downwards. Her shoulders felt like they were popping out of their sockets.
“No!” she screeched, fingers outstretching to grasp onto a corpse-cold hand.
The hands returned with eagerness. Nails scratching at bare skin, fingers prodding at her waist. A thumb dragged over her ankle. Some fingers combed through her hair like she was a doll.
“I want a body,” she heard a voice murmured quietly.
She couldn’t help but cringe away by some of the cold limbs.
“Which way would you like to go?” she could see a shadowy amalgamation hand-like face speak, the lips fingers and its makeshift eyes two pairs of palms.
“Up or down?” a squeaky voice screeched, almost like it was a poorly oiled door hinge.
“Pick one! Pick one!” that voice sounded childish.
“It’s a big decision for her, hush,” a motherly tone chided.
“Which way do you want to go?” A more urgent voice pushed. A hand tugged her hair and she yelped.
“Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way?”
It was almost hypnotic, how the different voices layered together as they chanted the words urgently. How many people – hands? – were there?
“I, uh,” she blinked as she looked down into darkness and then upwards which showed the same thing. “I guess down? If that was where I was headed?”
“Down?” a voice cooed.
“She chose down!” Another boomed with a jovial cackle.
Laughter that sounded less than nice and coos of ‘poor thing’ crowed out around her as she felt her body shift and move as the hands tugged and pulled her downwards before.
“Down, the Runner goes!”
“Wait,” she tried to stop, before all of the crawling wriggling fingers disappeared, and she was falling again.
“No, no, was that wrong?” she cried out as she continued falling, the sounds of the Helping Hands laughter crowing, growing distant.
Violently, she finally hit the ground. Her knees and legs took the brunt of the fall, aching painfully as she let out a cry. The floor was of dirt and grime, and she coughed as a plume of dust surrounded her.
Lifting herself up onto her knees, she looked around. Darkness was all about her but, suddenly, a light shined high above her as a lid over the hole where she came from with a secure snap.
Sealing her wherever she was, deep below the Labyrinth.
Y/N couldn’t help but sag as adrenaline left her in a huff.
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His crystal orb – larger than that of the one he showed Y/N in her bedroom – showed not the Goblin King’s dreams, but his reality. His entire kingdom’s reality. And it showed her. Sitting in the dark of an oubliette after falling down, down, down. His eyes looked closer at her face. What a beautiful face – frustration written clear on her features as she rubbed her knees that were certainly bruised after such a fall.
Hyunjin frowned.
“She shouldn’t have been this far along.” He muttered out, glaring at his Labyrinth-Runner.
He had to admit she was clever – far more clever than he first thought. After all, he thought she’d give up –a life devoted to him was not horrible (so he thought). But the scrambling of goblin-feet about the castle, servants of goblin-blood and changelings from failed runs revealed the truth. The High Fae of the Underground, the royal line, were not of softness. They took and took and took. And he wanted her.
Licking the corner of his lip, he stood from his throne, kicking one leg off the arm-rest to stand.
“Someone must be reminded of their place.” The King muttered, grabbing his staff with ease. “An old friend.”
There was a giggle about as the goblins who were lazing about – the favorites – chuckled at their king’s words.
They knew exactly who he was speaking of.
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copaganda-clobberfest · 8 months
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COPAGANDA CLOBBERFEST: THE BRACKETS ARE HERE!
I REPEAT! MOD REMEMBERED THIS IS A TOURNY BLOG!!!!
HERE IT IS:
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Of course, not every submission was able to get in. But guess what! Until I get the polls out (which won’t be for. again. a while. i gotta prep more), THE ASK BOX WILL BE REOPENED AND YOU CAN SEND IN PROPAGANDA FOR ANY OF THE CONTESTANTS!!!!!!
Just follow the rules:
Don’t start drama
Only the contestants above
Really the first two
An abridged reading of the brackets:
SIDE A
Superfly from Mutant Mayhem vs Jet from ATLA
Amon from TLOK vs Hama from ATLA
Squealer from Shin Sekai Yori vs The White Fang from RWBY
Lotor from Voltron: Legendary Defenders vs Daenerys Targaryen from GOT— this poll may alternatively be named: CONTROVERSIAL WHITE HAIRED BITCH BLUNDER
SIDE B
Sylas from League of Legends vs Barriss Offee from Star Wars: The Clone Wars
The Radiance from Hollow Knight vs The Advance Party(+the Disrupt Party, they will be a two-for-one) from Not for Broadcast
The Darkling from Shadow and Bone vs Magneto from. you know
The Defias Brotherhood from WoW vs Striker from Helluva Boss
Characters already set for round 2 include Zaheer and the Red Lotus from TLOK, Poison Ivy from DC, Daisy Fitzroy from Bioshock, Scar from FMA, Anders from Dragon Age, The Black November from Mirror’s edge, as well as The Flag-smashers and Killmonger from Marvel!
Hoping I did this right, and again, please please please continue sending in submissions/asks of propaganda for these contestants! They will be used in these polls unless stated otherwise and would be a big help.
Anyways……….. BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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magpie-trinkets · 4 months
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Ask Game (POG)
"Spell your username with song titles and then tag as many people as there are letters."
Tagged by @astrofiish ! (Thank u sm!!)
So I don't know how to count but there are 22 leters in my url of questionable quality - so buckle up!
S - Speak up, pup! - Shi-Long Lang (Miles Edgeworth Ace Attorney: Investigations)
O - Objection 2011 - Miles Edgeworth (Miles Edgeworth Ace Attorney: Investigations 2)
L - London Town (The Great Ace Attorney Chronicles)
I - Investigation - Opening 2007 (Apollo Justice Ace Attorney)
T - The Truth Revealed (The Great Ace Attorney Chronicles)
A - AWAKENING (Ghost Trick Phantom Detective)
R - Respite and Sunlight (Fire Emblem Three Houses)
Y - Yatagarasu - The Gentleman Thief Who Dances in the Black Night (Miles Edgeworth Ace Attorney: Investigations)
M - Molentary Express (Professor Layton and Pandora's Box)
A - Another Medium (Undertale)
G - Gate (Pokémon X & Y)
P - Price (Persona 5 Royal)
I - Ideal and the Real (Persona 5 Royal)
E - Easy Feeling (Hotel Dusk: Room 215)
T - Time Gear (Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of Sky)
R - Raven's Descent (Fall) (Stardew Valley)
I - Intermission - The Deepening of the 'Night' (Ghost Trick Phantom Detective)
N - N Final Battle Music (Pokémon Black & White)
K - Kakariko Village (The Legend of Zelda: A Link Between Worlds)
E - Equipment (Miitopia)
T - The Grimm Troupe (Hollow Knight)
S - Seasong Beach (Poképark 2: Wonders Beyond)
22 people. That's like, double eleven. I don't have the mutuals for that, so feel free to ignore this if you want - and feel free to do it even if I didn't tag you!
@wordfather @evil-city @puzzling-angel @samthecookielord @des-fangirl @valid-name @starquake-shatter @u3pxx @taranza-stan @ivy-saurs @theghost-trickinglurker @sundial-junk @twistedj0ke @lunasolenna @theglowiestcloud @ruby-razzberry @soppsop @almostshamelesspenguin @voidan-null @chaos-breeds @zeldaenby @apoth THATS 22 BABEY (counts again...) YEAH
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mysteryshoptls · 2 years
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R Idia Shroud Halloween Personal Story
"Leave it to me to do something so rad~"
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[Ignihyde Dorm]
Idia: I finally finished my Pumpkin Knight costume~!!
Idia: Whew… Playing the limited-time events in my online games and making my Halloween costume at the same time was a crazy high difficulty quest...
Idia: And every time I went to check for details on how to make the costume, I'd end up watching the movie again.
Idia: That's "Pumpkin Hollow" for you. It's definitely a movie that'll live on forever in the horror genre.
Idia: Mysterious incidents start cropping up in a peaceful village surrounded by fog, and the villagers are found dead.
Idia: The two detectives dispatched to uncover the truth of the matter confront the culprit, the pumpkin-headed Pumpkin Knight!
Idia: There deliberately wasn't any CG used.
Idia: Not only can the determination and passion be felt in every single special effect technique crafted by the director,
Idia: That twist in the end where one of the detectives became mesmerized by the cursed pumpkin that they ditched their job to become a pumpkin farmer was absolute perfection!
Idia: This is definitely how B-grade horror movies should be!!
Idia: Totally makes sense why it's such a cult classic with all the core fans.
Idia: So that I can pay the highest of respects to the original version, I made every single part of the costume from scratch.
Idia: Taking into account that I'll be walking in the parade, I used a durable and lightweight urethane-based material for the helm and armor.
Idia: And the ivy that I've attached to the hem of my armor is made from super elastic silicone material. It reproduces that realistic contour and volume of ivy perfectly.
Idia: K, so, it'd be bad if anything super catastrophic happens… Like not being able to move around, or it breaking apart.
Idia: So I'll just put the cursed pumpkin over my head… like this.
[puts on helm]
Idia: Alright, let's take this thing out for a trial walk. There'll be a ton of people on the campus grounds, so… It should be safer there.
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[Woods Behind Campus]
Idia: The mobility of the elbow part is pretty good, and the joints are sturdy enough.
Idia: Hmm, yeah, this is pretty comfy! Leave it to me to do something so rad~
Idia: (Only, the head portion needs adjusting. Because I tried to make the inside seem hollow, it's hard for me to see.)
Idia: (Maybe if I put a small camera on the top of the helm and display the outside on a head-mounted display…)
Idia: [mumble, mumble…]
[bam!]
Idia: Ack…!?
Idia: Owww… What did I even trip on? I have to improve this so I can see where I'm walking…
Leona: Hey, you, get off my stomach already! You got some nerve tryin' to use me as a cushion.
Idia: Eek, that voice is definitely Leona-shi! S-S-Sorry, I didn't think anyone'd be here!
Idia: I'll quickly get out of your way…
[clatter, clank]
Leona: Ow! Hey, quit jerking around, you pumpkin prick! You just yanked my tail!
Idia: Eh, your tail!? I can't see at all with this helmet on…
[removes helm]
Idia: (Oh shoot~ Leona-shi's tail is caught in the ivy!)
Idia: (Didn't think trying to be faithful to the original would bite me like this…)
Leona: Tch, so it's you. You make a rare appearance in the wild, and're just causing problems. Hurry and do something to fix this.
Idia: Aaaugh…
Idia: (What a scary voice! He's definitely angry!)
Idia: (This has gone from the "My hair got caught in his clothes and we made a connection…☆" trope to "The delinquent's tail got caught in my armor and now I'm in big trouble"!)
Idia: (No, no, this is no time to be thinking about that.)
Idia: J-Just wait a moment… I'll remove it right away…
Idia: (I say, but I think it's a little impossible for me to untangle it from this position, isn't it? My arm's range of motion is too narrow, so I can't reach it at all.)
Leona: …
Idia: (Aaaaargh! It's impossible! The more I move my hands, the more it gets tangled!)
Leona: Grr… Stop touching my tail already.
Idia: Uh, aren't you able to move your hands a bit easier than me? Can't you even help a smidge?
Idia: But anyway, isn't it your fault that you were sleeping here in the first place? I bet you were definitely slacking off…
Idia: 'Sides, it should be your fault for blocking the path like that… What, you trying to show off your long legs? It's not my fault, you should be the one to apologize, Leona-shi…
Leona: …Hey, I can hear everything you're saying.
Idia: WHA!? J-Just joking… Heehee.
Idia: (Riiiiiiight. I forgot beastmen have super good hearing.)
Leona: Sigh… Get a move on, you're so slow. Don't you have any scissors or something on you?
Idia: I-I do. I brought a whole set of tools just in case something breaks… Wait, huh!?
Idia: (No way, is Leona-shi gonna cut his own fur!?)
Leona: Ugh, fine, I'll help ya just this once.
Idia: (You serious? He's gonna pull off a move that only the super cool guys in comics would do!?)
[snap]
Idia: Eh? Snap?
Idia: HYAAAAAAA!!!!!??? YOU CUT OFF THE IVY I WORKED SO HARD TO MAKE!!!
Leona: You were having problems getting out, so I cut it for you. You should be thankful.
Idia: …
Leona: Man, you sure are lucky that I was the one you tripped over, huh? If you had run into anyone else, I don't think you would have gotten off scot-free like this.
Leona: Sheesh, that's what you get for wandering around with a stupid pumpkin over your head. What a pain. See ya.
Idia: …......
Idia: …E-Excuuuuuse me!? Did he just say the Pumpkin Knight was stupid?
Idia: He's gotta be totally blind to not notice the majesty of this primo design and figure…!
Idia: This is exactly why I hate all the ruffians in Savanaclaw…
Idia: Honestly, I can only feel pity for those that can't understand how awesome the Pumpkin Knight is.
Idia: He better remember this! I'll show up a perfectly upgraded outfit before the parade!
Idia: And I'll make even him acknowledge just how cool the Pumpkin Knight really is!
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ivyoaknut · 1 month
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What do people even put here? ;-;
Well hello there!! Ivy here! :]
A bit about me:
I'm mainly just here to make da silly arts but I'm also thinking about working towards a bigger project in the future!!
I kinda just draw whatever I feel like it, but for specific fandoms that I'm currently in:
• Hollow Knight
• Oneshot
• Alan Becker (AvA/AvM)
• Rain World
• Celeste
• Sky Cotl
• Undertale/Deltarune
• Undertale Yellow
• Escaped Chasm/Dweller's Empty Path
• In Stars and Time
More about me, I LOVE WILL WOOD PLEASE GUYS TALK TO ME ABOUT WILL WOOD PLEASE 🙏
I'm also a big fan of That Handsome Devil, Tally Hall, Jack Stauber, Lemon Demon, you know, THE WEIRD GUYS
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I'm a weeping victim to Art Block and I also am a victim of The Education System so I probably won't be posting at a consistent rate but I'll still try to post as often as I can! >:D
Anyways that's all for now! I hope that we can get along well!!
P.S. Also, go check out my friends @anndrag0n and @le-pumpkin!! They both make absolutely gorgeous art, and it would mean the world if you go check them out XD
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ivipl1 · 1 year
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Quirrel :)
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luoisalunitic · 3 months
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Hollow knight au headcanons bc i said so
infectionHK: Radiance could manifest into a little orb of light and follow HK around. HK had full control and was aware of what he was doing and ended up killing WL, LK, Little Ghost, and 3 of the 5 Great Knights.
The Fallen Usurper: The Gods of Hallownest met up regularly to discuss stuff and territory, only for the meeting to be wreaked by Grimm. The HK cut its hair very short (in my HK headcanons post I said that long hair means you were very loyal (to the king)) after the Gods threw PK into the Abyss.
Cursed au: After Dream No More ending, the Radiance became a normal kid again. The twos kid forms were altered to resemble the Shade Lord and Radi.
Trio au: Lost is a fucking troller and will say he’ll be there in 10 but is already there, Ivy gives you cookies and will cry if you don’t accept the cookie, Little Ghost can and will break your fucking spine. They all showed up to the White Palace and PK was visibly scared from beyond the grave
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aqqleshiqqing-archive · 9 months
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um hello again hk community <3
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I AM NOT BEATING THE KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR ALLEGATIONS .....
thank you to the number one superfan bestie @lovinglin for enabling me so bad she made hollow x ivie content faster than I did <3 please follow her <3
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valiah-the-moth · 1 year
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A very rusty drawing, but maybe I can color it one of these days.
Meet Hawk the moth :3
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They adventured themself from the moth tribe to the hive as a caterpillar, and Vespa allowed them to stay.
That trip was one that almost took their life, and since the bees saved them, they feel in a total debt with the whole Hive.
Ever since they turned into a proper moth, they’ve been guarding the entrances of the Hive along with the other Hive knights, and luckily, they were never infected :>
They use they/them or he/him pronouns btw :3
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The couples/ships below need some propaganda for round 2! You can submit it through asks or DM me, I'd love to get something for them before round 2 starts tomorrow!
Caitlyn Kiramman x Vi (Arcane)
Hornet x Lace (Hollow Knight)
Harley Quinn x Poison Ivy (DC)
If you want to, feel free to submit propaganda for these couples/ships and winners of round one as well!
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