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strebcrarchivess · 2 years ago
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"Huh... you lost an arm too? We can be prosthetic buddies if you have one! and if not I know a guy that can hook you up" (c:)
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"Thanks stranger, I'd take ya up on that offer but prosthetics are soooooo pricey. At the moment all my moment is either going to bills or food."
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moved828383383 · 3 months ago
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nyello p people the kitten t t that speaks with you w would like to join t the community !
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s s so , the kitten w would like to kindly ask for a any rq web resources !
t the kitten has discovered x xemself to be t t transid and much other s stuff !
— Saliva/Kitten 🎀⭐️
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triptanite · 3 months ago
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Certainty
nyello :3
I've been kind of sad :(
but I wrote for Gale :D
enjoy
Pairing: Tav X Gale (reader X Gale) (you X Gale) (y/n X Gale)
Content warning/s: none
MASTERLIST
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The dull purple vein that trails like a spiderweb to the Orb in his chest is still visible under his skin. You follow it down until your palm rests over his heart. It beats gently. If you pressed your hand to his Godly form, would you feel anything at all?
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Gale sinks into the vision, adrift in a sea of potential power. Even in his illusory form, you can feel the magic radiating off the God of Ambition. Tiny lightning sparks crackle at his fingertips. Your skin prickles with goosebumps.
"Wow," Gale, your Gale, admires. "This. I could have, I could be all of this."
"Gale," you begin to interject, promptly silenced by his continued awe.
"No really, imagine it. No more Orb, no more pain, nor suffering. I could lay the path between mortal and god in a way no one has succeeded before. I could be a god of the people. I can protect us." His eyes shine with delight at the prospect, and you feel cruel in your inability to share his excitement.
A small voice in the back of your mind indulges in the desire to support his ascension. Gale, a mortal man with a mind beyond his body and a series of unfortunate fates. You would like to see him happy. After all of his pondering, yearning, suffering; doesn't he deserve to feel powerful? Doesn't he deserve to feel safe?
You reflect on your own trials in your journey towards the Absolute, victory at your fingertips if you can make it just that little bit further. You've grown, yourself. Acquired skills in strategy and combat, used muscles in ways you've never needed to before.
You've survived. But you need to win.
Gale takes notice of your sudden silence. He watches you for a moment too long as you lose yourself in your own mind. It wouldn't be the first time he's seen you at a stalemate with yourself, and he knew it wouldn't be the last.
"What's on your mind?" He asks, dampening his enthusiasm.
"I don't... I'm not sure this is the right choice." You admit with a sigh.
"Don't think that I'm taking this lightly. I mean, the 'God of Ambition' isn't exactly a subtle title." He chuckles lightly. Sensing your hesitation, he lowers his timbre, eyes earnest, "I'm familiar with the boundaries and responsibilities of a god, truly. But I really believe I can be that mortal link the world desperately needs. I'm tired of having an immortal audience always at arm's length. Tired of being just a man, a pawn in fate's eternal chess game. I want to be more than that."
You both allow silence to settle around you. A comfortable quiet that blankets around your bodies. You pick up one of Gale's hands in both of yours, his fingertips lacking any lightning static. You trace your fingers over the lines on his palm, the callouses on his skin, the redness of his knuckles. He looks expectantly at you, gaze eager but restrained.
There's a tiredness in his eyes. But still, they shine. They're welcoming, inviting. A warm brown that seeks you out with sincere interest, that observes you with genuine care. The God of Ambition's eyes spark with passion and delight, but look right through you. They're steely and strong and determined. But they're not human.
"Gale," Your voice seizes slightly. For some reason you feel like you're about to cry, "You're already so much more than that."
Gale furrows his eyebrows in confusion, opening his mouth to interject. You gently press two fingers to his lips, and he abides in silence.
"You have so much already, you've done so much already. You could fill a tower with your stories and learnings from the past year alone. I don't... I really don't know if this is the best path."
You remove your hand away from his mouth and instead move to cup his jaw. His stubble itches your palm, his warmth encourages you further.
"It's not that I don't believe you could do it. In fact, I know you could. You're already an extraordinary wizard, the best there is in my biased mind. I know you can tip the scales in our favour. I know you would use your power for a higher good. But you and I both know that these things come with a cost."
The dull purple vein that trails like a spiderweb to the Orb in his chest is still visible under his skin. You follow it down until your palm rests over his heart. It beats gently. If you pressed your hand to his Godly form, would you feel anything at all?
"Your humanity, Gale. You would be a god for the worlds, but you wouldn't be you anymore, not really."
"Would that be such a bad thing?" He asks quietly. Gale presses his lips together, like he didn't mean to say anything at all.
"Of course." You disagree with quick certainty, "Gale you are already worth so much to the world, to me, just as you are. You're entirely capable and endlessly brave. You've survived seemingly impossible fatalities and insurmountable situations. We're battling against a giant, Netherese-infused brain with its offspring still in our heads. Stop discounting yourself as if you're only worth what you can give to others because it's simply not true."
You feel your own face growing hot, a strange kind of anger flourishing through your veins. You couldn't understand how, after everything he's accomplished, he still thought so lowly of himself. He meets your eyes, somewhat taken aback by your complimentary lecture. His face is flushed, and you can't help but appreciate the small mortal quirks you're suddenly fixated on.
A slow breath releases from your lungs, tension making your neck tight. There has been nothing sure about your journey thus far. You've been tossed around and shaken up by fate, still stumbling to find your feet. You respect Gale. You love him. It's your only certainty.
"Ultimately, I want you to choose. Whether you ascend or you don't, I will be here with you." You hold his hand as you lead him closer to the God of Ambition's projection. It's still smiling, eyes void of emotion, face to face with its human counterpart.
"But please Gale, look inside yourself and make the decision based on what you find. Don't do it for me, sweet as you are. This sounds horrible but don't do it for the people alone, either. You can and do incredible things already. If preventing the illithid empire reborn isn't proof enough, then I don't know what could be." A laugh bubbles up at the thought and you shake your head slightly.
Gale looks at the projection, an almost-exact copy in its physical traits. Draped in extraordinarily detailed robes, shining like pure moonlight. Even as an image alone, an aura of power radiates in gentle waves.
You're honest in your words; you're going to stick by Gale, God or not. The trials of recent times have left you battered and bruised, but they've made you and your companions resourceful. You have a world to save, and you will find a way to do it.
Gale turns towards you. He lets out a shaky breath and pulls you close, grounding himself. His forehead touches yours, the ends of his hair curling around his face as he hides from the world. In this moment, it's just you, and him.
"Gale?"
"I've chosen."
be prepared to hate me lol I'm leaving it on a cliffhanger for now!! vote below (like a choose your own adventure) which ending you would choose :33
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tatya-time · 1 year ago
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Tatya nods at the idea with a small smile. "Great idea! Sorry for not visiting sooner." She sticks her tongue out. It's hard to visit someone if you don't remember them.
The dancer lets herself be dragged, happily trotting along behind Heifu. She sits and happily begins to munch on some of the cookies they brought and lets him go about setting up the game.
"Hmmm. Two Months.... Okay so a while back, I apparently become a hunter for like a day? No one told me much about it and I don't really remember it. Brendan said I looked like an old nun. Gross." Tatya rolls her eyes with a smile. "Then I teleported outside of the manor and my ex-boyfriend was teleported inside! I talked with his new Fiancee while everyone was beating him up, apparently! There's also that weird serial killer thing going on. He sent me guts and tried to kill me with an axe, but I jumped out of a window!"
She chatters on about the major events she can remember that he missed. "How about you? What have you been up to?" Tatya leans her face on her hands as she moves a piece on the board game.
Tatya is exploring, feeling safer after Bartie informed her that one of the Helpers was caught by The Important People (TM) of the manor. She figures she ought to get back to her roots-finding people she hasn’t met yet and forcing them to be her friend. (@tatya-time) (I AM A LADY OF MY WORD)
A swarm of butterflies flow to Tatya suddenly and seem to dance around her with joy and soft yet beautiful sounds like a crystal glass clicking together.
At first Tatya didn’t know those butterflies and why they seem happy to see her but when a voice call for her the memories in her head suddenly flow back in about who those butterflies actually belongs to.
“Tatya~ long time no see!!”
Between the swarm of butterflies a figure suddenly appears between them and holds both of her hands and started to sound around happily with her.
“Tatya Tatya~ my favourite dancer of all time ^^!!”
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strebcr · 10 months ago
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Nyello I woke up beacuse I had to use the bathroom but since I'm awake, please consider commissioning my friend @zeffydraws!!! They are a fantastic artist and they're opening up commissions for their first time! :^D
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theyokaiwatchblogever · 6 months ago
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Nyello!! How is everynyan today?
~Local Jibanyan Kin, 💫🐱
Hello! :D very excited at least on my end to start my first side blog >:) muahahaha hope u and anyone visiting our blog is havin a good day ~^^~
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6okuto · 6 months ago
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NIA !! i know we’ve been mooties for very little time, BUT i must ask to participate in the mooties bingo i fear… :3
LENE !! NYELLO!! thank u for wanting to joinsies :3c
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u and ur writing are supah lovely!!! i'm sure i will fill more boxes with time d=(^__^)=b
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artaintfartwarriors · 1 year ago
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Eloo :D is me again, lion heart and/or moth wing?
Btw loved ur yellow gang artwork :o
Nyello!!!! I've done those two in the past (Lionheart) (Mothwing).
Thank you for the kind words :D I should make a thing for u guys to search for everyone outside of tumblr tags probably..
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Nyello I have internet again :D
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ghosteii · 6 months ago
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nyello! top five. birds
hii!!! :D
shima enaga
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2. barn owl!!
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3. european blackbird
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SORRY I have to cut the list short..I cant think of any more..
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veryfar-kayra · 1 year ago
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Nyello!
Hi!,my name is Kayra!
im 23
Any pronouns work :D
i've been on tumblr for a little while now
and i've decided to do something with my blog finally!
despite having terrible social anxiety owo::"
i mostly draw (but post at random times) fanart of Rain world,Hollow Knight and some other random fandoms i sometimes hyperfixate on
and at rare times,my own ocs
enjoy your stay!
\( ̄▽ ̄)/
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morganaux · 3 years ago
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@hottataru​ (Continued from here!)
Twelve above, why had he thought that this was a good idea?
It had been several years since the atrocities of Haukke Manor had been brought to an end by Morganaux’s own hand, and yet for some reason, he had thought this to be the perfect place to scavenge for reading material on the voidal arts. Of course, after everything that happened, the Wood Wailers would have scoured every ilm of the place for anything useful and disposed of it long ago, and more than likely, there was nothing of interest for him here. 
If only he had made this sudden realization before he had gone through the trouble of sneaking his way into the manor’s basements.
But it was too early for him to lose hope. He hadn’t even begun to look around yet, and now that he was here, he might as well try to find what he was looking for. Carbuncle and faerie illuminating the path before him, he stepped forth into the Yellow Hall where Lady Amandine’s gravest of sins had been committed, appearing entirely unperturbed as he began his search of the place.
Or, at least he tried to begin his search. Not even a few minutes had passed when he heard a man’s gentle voice calling out to him, worried for his safety. Morganaux knew he had little talent when it came to matters of stealth, but for him to be caught so quickly? Ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous.
Fighting back the urge to curse, the Duskwight started toward the room’s exit, a nervous smile upon his lips as his mind struggled to piece together a passable excuse for his little act of trespassing.
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“There’s no need to be worried for my safety, sir,” his voice called out, laying it on thick with his High House accent in hopes it would help get him out of trouble. “I was merely... Entranced by the state of the manor’s gardens and thought I would have a look at the rest of the place while I was here!”
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sapphirescales · 7 years ago
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the most beautiful :0
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gabriel-shutterson · 2 years ago
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hyello
hows life going lolol
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Nyello :) I’m just recovering from a cold, and I had a band concert today :D I’m also getting pretty close to finishing dracula which is nice, and I have less than a month until my birthday!
How are you ^-^
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oogelyboogely · 2 years ago
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NYELLO idk if it’s appropriate to send an ask I’m still learning tumblr etiquette BUT I wanted to say I see the tags you leave on my art and you are such a sweet person and it brightens my day!! Thank you!! :D
Thank you so much!!! Your art is great and no, this is not against etiquette!
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domjaehyun · 3 years ago
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nyello i was gonna publish the first writing diary yesterday but ended up doing a lot of writing :D so it didn't make sense to say "i did this on feb 1" and then come to yall tonight and be like "it's still feb 1 and I've Done More" SO. i'll post it by 11:59pm maybe? tonight? so i can just tie up the day nicely :D anyway it's at 26.5k,,,, still not rly that close to done :D
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