#Berial
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Text
Thought it was funny lol
202 notes
·
View notes
Text
#artists on tumblr#my art#afk journey#afk arena#afk berial#silly clown#afk fanart#illustration#artwork#art#digital art#fanart#anime#fan art#esperiart#berial
283 notes
·
View notes
Text
heh I imagine he would love pets. Have been talking abt it in the official dc sever in the art corner and everyone agreed that he would purr. Kitty berl. Very cute. Now I want to pet him.
299 notes
·
View notes
Text
He's such a silly, goofy guy
335 notes
·
View notes
Text
Too Many Jesters
Dimentio - Super Paper Mario
Rascal/Jester - Glitter Force/Smile Precure
Bittergiggle - Garten of BanBan
Shadow Milk Cookie - Cookie Run Kingdom
Lychee Dragon Cookie - Cookie Run Ovenbreak
Ice Juggler Cookie - Cookie Run Ovenbreak
The Fool - Reverse 1999
Pomni - The Amazing Digital Circus
Fizzarolli - Helluva Boss
Sundrop - Security Breach
Moondrop - Security Breach
Berial - AFK Journey
Jevil - Deltarune
NiGHTS - Nights Into Dreams
Reala - Nights Into Dreams
Marx - Kirby
Kuromi - Hello Kitty
Candy Pop - Creepypasta
Candy Cane - Creepypasta
April Fools - Creepypasta
Some I know from childhood from games, shows and so on. Some I only know cause I see so much of them. Some I had no choice but to know from how popular they are. I still know to many and I have no bloody idea if that's everyone.
@billinshoes who asked for this. But I'll add my good friends @istadris @itsavee4117 @darknadaworld and @fruitytiff so we can all suffer together with this.
I need therapy.
#dimentio#rascal glitter force#shadow milk cookie#lychee dragon cookie#ice juggler cookie#bittergiggle#the fool reverse 1999#pomni#fizzarolli#sundrop#moondrop#berial#jevil#marx#NiGHTS#Reala#kuromi#jesters#jester fuckery#whole ass circus#send help#i'm suffering
229 notes
·
View notes
Text
Я уже несколько дней залипаю в афк. И в честь этого решила нарисовать своих любимок. К сожалению, есть у меня не все (черт бы тебя побрал, Бериал)
I've been stuck in afk journey for a few days now. And in honor of this, I decided to draw my favs. Unfortunately, I don't have everything (damn you, Berial)
239 notes
·
View notes
Text
The Show Goes On — Berial (AFK Journey) x gn! reader
summery: you find yourself in the clutches of a jester who just wanted to have some fun. (un)fortunately for you, you seemed to have peaked his interest.
tw: uhhh Berial straight up kidnaps reader 💀 (this is not a yandere thing tho. Just crazy people shit). mentions of death/dying.
a/n: Berial simps have some food. Idk what possessed me when I wrote this but enjoy.
wc: 2.5k
Master List
The moon shone brightly over the town, casting dark shadows around every corner. Lights dimly lit up the main streets, guiding you on your way home. You had decided to cut through an alley, something that you typically did to cut your travel short. Yet, as soon as you stepped foot into the dark alley only being lit up by the moon, you heard bells chime behind you. You paused, heart accelerating.
There were rumors of a Hypogen monster that lurked in the shadows. That if you heard bells to not look behind you or you would be doomed. How the screams of its victims were silenced before they could even let out a peep. You thought they were tales parents told to keep their kids from sneaking out at night, but at the moment it felt all too real. Taking in a deep breath, you tried to regain your composure, it was a silly rumor, but the way your hair stood on end had you stay cautious.
You continued walking, trying to ignore the giggles that now accompanied the jingles. Your head twitched, instinct begging you to just take a peak at what was making noise, but you forced your head to stay forward. Your pace grew faster, as the end of the alley came into view. Every fiber in your bones told you you’d be safer in the light (silly humans always thought that).
Just as you were about to step foot out of the alley, relief briefly flowed through you, only for that hope to be snatched just as quickly. Dark glove clad hands tugged you back by your shoulders, that giggling voice now right next to your ear. You couldn’t stop the shriek that tore from your lips as an inky dark face came into view. It donned a jagged grin, you could barely comprehend what you were currently witnessing. It had no lips, its jagged mouth reminding you of a jack-o-lantern, except jack-o-lanterns were meant to ward off evil. It seemed to lack any eyes, as there were no pupils or iris’, just pure white that was tinted purple.
Its giggles turned into full blown laughter as it continued to drag you back into the inky blackness. You struggled, unsure what it wanted with you, but clearly it was nothing good. Your stomach dropped when you were suddenly picked up and were flying. You ceased your struggling, suddenly very aware that the hypogean could easily drop you to your demise. That seemed to amuse it all the more as its impossibly wide grin widened.
Then, like it hadn’t just kidnapped you, set you down on your now wobbly legs. You placed your weight on a nearby wall, slowly taking in your surroundings. It wasn’t Esperia, that was for sure, which made your blood run cold. The two of you were in an area that you could only describe to look like a void. Dark, purple tinted clouds curled in the distance, the only ground being the weird estate like structure you were currently in. It hurt your mind wondering just how this place existed, and the hypogean seemed all too pleased by your expression.
“You are tonight's winner!” The being exclaimed in a flourish. It twirled before falling into a dramatic bow, but instead of just taking off its hat, it took off its entire head. You blinked, bewildered as its eyes blinked up at you. It paused, as if waiting for you to clap, and you couldn’t hold the laughter that flew past your lips in surprise. The entire situation was absurd, and if you didn’t laugh you might actually cry.
Your reactions seemed to make the entity even more jolly as it swiftly put its head on backwards. Only to twist it into the correct position, causing you to chuckle once more. It seemed to thrive on your ‘enjoyment’ (you didn’t find much joy in this situation) as it was more enthusiastic than before.
“I knew you would be an interesting human,” It preened, every movement exaggerated as if to entertain. “As tonight’s winner, your prize is to witness a show put on by the great Berial himself!” The bells on his uniform chimed gently as he floated up, arms wide open along with his wings.
You watched with caution, unsure of what was to become of you. Just what did Hypogeans find entertaining? Didn’t they enjoy the anguish of people? Spilling blood and finding joy in tears? It clearly found joy in your fear earlier, but strangely he seemed to enjoy your amusement as well. What would happen to you after the ‘show’? Is that when he would dispose of you? Perhaps you were the last act, to be messed with until you could no longer cry nor bleed.
“Now take a seat and let the show begin!” Berial (you assumed) exclaimed, whisking you away into a room that held a stage. One lone seat laid before it, and the jester gently pushed you into it.
Every act had you on the edge of your seat. He would take a classic magician trick and have some dark twist. It took out a magician's wand, and with a flourish, it turned into a bouquet. You hadn’t seen magicians before, your only exposure being that from books, so it was all new to you. You merely worked at a tavern, hence why you were walking home so late in the first place. So at first, when he presented you the bouquet, you had forgotten for a split second that this was a hypogean you were dealing with, stranded in the middle of the definition of nowhere. Hesitantly you reached for the bouquet, the flowers were breathtakingly beautiful, and when your fingers wrapped around the base, bugs started to crawl out of the flowers. You screamed out of surprise, dropping the flowers and pushing yourself as far as you could into the surprisingly comfortable chair.
Berial’s laugh rang out above you as you tried to steady your breathing. Once again it found your fear hilarious, and you halfheartedly glared. He laughed so hard his head rolled off his head, and you watched as it rolled past you, descending into an inky shadow. Its glowing eyes seemed to be seared into your eyelids as you swore you could still see the glow after you blinked. Your attention turned back to Berial’s body as it furiously patted where it’s head once hovered (you noticed it never fully connected with the rest of his body).
You watched curiously as his hat appeared in one of his hands. He reached into his hat, pulling out miscellaneous items. Your amusement grew as the items grew to be more ridiculous. You lost it when it pulled out a gleamtail, the squirrel-like animal looking around confused, your gentle laugh filling the silence. That seemed to be the goal of that act, as he finally pulled his own head out of his hat, plopping both back where they belonged. He bowed again, and this time you did clap, a small grin tugging at your lips. The longer you watched, the more comfortable you became, and the less scary the entity before you seemed. Its acts grew more and more ridiculous, with a scare or two in between.
Yet every show must come to an end. Berial was bowing once again after cutting a shadow creature in half and pretended to have lost its lower half. You clapped, finding yourself enjoying the company of such a strange being, only for the curtains to finally close. The show had been going on for so long that you forgot that there was going to be an end. You felt yourself tense once more, unsure what was going to happen next. Was this it? Were you going to die? He had all his fun and now it was time to get rid of you. You anxiously stayed in your seat, eyes scanning your surroundings. The grandiose room was dark, the lights that lit up the stage were gone and it was hard for you to see much of anything.
“Boo!” Berial popped out suddenly in front of you. You flinched back, his long nose nearly poking your own. His glowing eyes and mouth were the only thing lighting up your surroundings. Giggling lightly, it pulled away, the rest of his body blending in with the darkness.
“You are such a fun human,” It giggled, hands holding its face in what seemed to be fake adoration. “I’m tempted to keep you around.” This seemed to be your way out. Even if you actually had fun, you didn’t want to stick around for too long. Hopefully you could convince him to let you go.
“W-wouldn’t it be more fun to bring me back to Esperia?” You asked, feeling a bit intimidated with his eyes solely on you. “To try and catch me off guard?”
“My, and you’re so smart for a human,” Berial clapped. “Hide and seek does sound fun.” Before you could fully comprehend what he just said, you picked you up from your seat again. He flew you both back where you came, and you had to squint as the sun shone overhead.
…
That was how you found yourself with a Hypogean popping out at you when you’d least suspect it. It was weird, as you thought he’d lose interest in you the second he was gone, but he continued to surprise you. Sometimes as you’d walk to work you’d feel like something was watching you from the shadows, and now you had a reason to worry.
Yet it never seemed like Berial actually meant you any harm. Its giggles trailed after you warmly, its scares becoming more playful than scary, sometimes it would even sweep you into an impromptu dance to a song only it could hear. You found yourself looking forward to your next meeting, eyes trailing to the shadows, watching for any hint of a disturbance within.
Your coworkers had started to avoid you when they could. The sound of bells that used to be associated with the night had now started to be associated with you. Quickly you found yourself to be ostracized, people whispering about you just out of hearing range. You started to feel comforted in the jesters presence. He never failed to cheer you up (or scare you), and he found himself spending more time with you as well.
Typically Berial found people boring. They always reacted the same. Scream, cry, plead for their life. That wasn’t fun. And although his perception of fun was a bit…morbid, he couldn’t help but find you interesting. He hadn’t met anyone who actually laughed at his jokes, who didn’t scream when he tipped not just his hat but his entire head. You were a strange and fascinating human, and Berial found himself wanting to spend more and more time with you, seeing if he could make you pull an expression he hasn’t seen before.
He found himself growing fond of you, something he didn’t think he could even feel! How strange you were for pulling these feelings out of him. It wanted more, its hunger insatiable, wanting to explore those odd feelings. The way it felt warm and fluttery at your laugh, or how its nonexistent heart jumped at any contact with you. Oh, and the way your eyes lit up when it would imitate you, and how silly you were when you would play back. No one had ever tried to entertain the entertainer before!
That was how you found yourself in your current situation. The jester weighed you down as it laid its head in your lap. It made you slightly curious if you could pluck his head up just as he can to himself, but you felt it might be a bit rude if you tried (or maybe he’d like that, it was hard to tell). Instead, you found yourself brushing your fingers through his hair, his top hat resting on top of your own head. He seemed to preen under your touch, his jagged smile as wide as ever, he looked like the cat that got the cream. His tail had wrapped around your waist, and you were slightly curious why he seemed to be so affectionate. He was already odd for a Hypogean, but this was just adding to it.
��Is something the matter?” You asked, fingers trailing down to his dark skin. You half expected your hands to ghost through him as his skin seemed to blend in with the shadows.
“Never been better,” It said with a content sigh. You felt yourself heat up at the implication. Was it really so happy to be in your presence? Receiving your affection? You felt even warmer when it nuzzled its face closer to your hands. “What do you humans call this feeling again? Love?” You spluttered, flabbergasted at what just transpired. Love? Is it serious? Can a Hypogean even love? And a human no less.
“H-huh?” You asked, eyes wide as you stared down at it.
Suddenly, he broke out laughing and you felt your heart clench, “I’ve never seen you look like that before! Oh the hilarity!” Of course he doesn’t love you, he’s messing with you. He’s trying to get a rise out of you. And suddenly you found yourself wanting to leave. No longer did he seem warm like you had thought, but instead the cold monster he truly was. You shuffled, trying to push him off of you, but he stayed firm in his place. For someone so bouncy and light looking, he really could be heavy when he wanted.
“Now now,” Berial continued to giggle lightly. “No need for the dramatics. Do I seem like someone who’d tell such jokes?” You only raised an eyebrow and he broke out in laughter once again. “Ah I suppose you have a point, dear. But truely, I would not joke about such things with you.” You wearily watched him as he sat up and turned to fully face you. Lifting up his hands, he gently grabbed your cheeks and squished them, causing you to send him a lighthearted glare.
“You are a strange human indeed,” He muttered, and a strange seriousness filled his tone. “What do you say, human. Do you feel the same?” Once again you felt your guard rise, unsure if this was another of his jokes or if he genuinely meant what he said. Although his smile seemed permanently imprinted into his features, the ends of his mouth looked softer, smaller.
“Maybe,” You muttered to the best of your ability as his hands continued to squish his cheeks, your eyes couldn’t seem to look away no matter how hard you tried.
“Then I must turn that maybe into definitely!” Berial exclaimed, jumping up with a flourish.
“How are you going to do that?” You asked wearily.
“It wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you.” And with that, he disappeared with a wink.
Just what have you gotten yourself into?
#afk journey x reader#afk arena x reader#berial afk journey x reader#afk journey berial x reader#berial x reader#afk journey#afk arena#berial afk journey#afk journey berial#berial#x reader
189 notes
·
View notes
Text
Cooked this bad boi up in my kitchen, enjoy Berial lovers!
#berial#afk journey#afk journey berial#berial afk journey#afk berial#art#digital art#artists on tumblr#fanart#jester
88 notes
·
View notes
Text
I'm so pleased on this commission I got from Bipp/ @phsfg/phsfgg on twitter! Thank you so much for this again!
#commissioned art#not my art#afk journey#afk j#berial#afk berial#afk phraesto#phraesto#🦂🎩#i love this so much#berial afk journey#phraesto afk journey#afk journey berial#afk journey phraesto
73 notes
·
View notes
Text
Ohoho, guess who decided to finish a piece that’s been sitting in their files for months now 🌝💅
Idk man I just really love jesters n clowns n all that silly shit
Shortened the 8-minute long speed paint because I had like two other drafts I didn’t like
Also here’s the draft if ur curious 😔🤩
Now buh bye 👋
#afk journey#afk arena#afk berial#berial afk journey#Berial#afk journey fanart#Man I love AFK Journey#Straight fire fr
113 notes
·
View notes
Text
I did sketches of some characters
#berial#afk journey#afk journey berial#berial afk journey#afk berial#art#digital art#sketch#afk mirael#afk journey mirael#afk soren#afk salazer#soren#afk journey salazer
74 notes
·
View notes
Text
I love them
73 notes
·
View notes
Text
I finished this and messed up some stuff but I honestly don’t care
139 notes
·
View notes
Text
I drew him again ye
63 notes
·
View notes
Text
#devil may cry#devil may shitpost#devil may meme#dmc#dmc dante#dante sparda#dante#devil may cry 4#dmc4#meme#pooping at work#boss makes a dollar i make a dime#that's why i poop on company time#funny#shitpost#shitposting#literally#zoolander#mogged#berial#The Centaur Hell Fire Demon#oh who is she#video
180 notes
·
View notes