#Beryll

[undertale-plays-dnd]

Have a Bad Day Day

Tamal (the antler headed guy) is my personal DnD character. I put him there instead of Frisk's character because I haven't finalized their design (or their backstory) yet, and Tamal has definitely had some bad days. He's a sweet little cinnamon roll though.

[beryllineart]

Aaaah, I almost forgot this holiday! Good thing my mom brought me some pizza and helped me remember. Alfredo chicken is my favorite kind of pizza, especially with bell peppers, onions, and artichoke hearts. Mmmm...

[sorrel-minis]

Digimon OCs!

Oh hey look it's time again to draw Digimon OCs!

Beryll and Plushiemon: Redesigns of chars from 2021. I made em after recovering from covid. The original looked like crap, but it was the best I could come up with after not drawing for days.

They're part of the 01 team, and are kind of mean in different ways. Beryll is imitating Daria and Wednesday Addams. She loves counterculture girls, but doesn't have a full understanding of why. Her attempts at sarcasm, dry wit, and sharp commentary come off as hurtful.

Plushiemon is a classic mean girl; she finds fault in everyone, loves tearing others down to build her own ego, and sincerely thinks she's too good for most activities.

The two get along via a miscommunication: Beryll thinks Plushiemon against the mainstream, Plushiemon thinks Beryll is the only one who realizes how weak and lame everyone else is.

They have a lot of slip ups. Beryll does show sincere regret if others show visual frustration at her comments. Plushiemon can't always hide her excitement.

I'm guessing their cool crest moment is when the two try to deny that they care about being reunite with the other kiddos. They probably have a Digimon isolating them constantly, criticizing them for showing any signs of emotion. Plushie is the first to crack, admitting to the others somehow that she's miserable and she misses everyone. Some cutesy spiel later, Beryll breaks free and admits it, too.

Beryll and Plushiemon still have dry wit and snark, but try to steer clear of being rude.

Fashiondolliemon happens after they finally start to clear up that miscommunication error. Beryll saying she never wanted to be mean I'm the first place, mixed with all the dangers in the human world encourage both of them think. They don't just try to be nice, but get enthusiastic about being helpful and saving people too.

[seulgishaku]

Percy calls Poseidon dad, Nico calls Hades dad, but Jason calls Zeus/Jupiter 'father' and there is a difference and I'm not normal about it

[isthataraccoon]

it’s always “haha, jason ate a stapler, that’s how he got the scar on his lip,” but we never stop to think about the implications of why he tried to eat that stapler. beryl was a neglectful, abusive mother who spent most of her time drunk, high, or pulling stunts for media attention. she didn’t bother to look after her children. she didn’t bother to feed them, play with them, or help them. thalia was forced to take care of jason, an 8 year old girl struggling to keep herself and her 1 year old baby brother alive. jason ate that stapler because he was starving. jason ate that stapler because he was neglected and had no one looking out for him other than another child.

[sailorsenshigifs]

[triptrippy]

hi guys

[genyasglockk]

fake idgafer I saw you soften your sharp edges, learn what it means to be gentle, take the passion that fueled your anger and turn it into tenderness and understanding, let yourself feel the grief that comes with caring about someone, put aside your pride and let the warmth of love and bittersweet yearning take its place. All for your rival, your best friend, your deku.

[shotmrmiller]

i need simon to be the one neighbor with a generator when the light's been out for days and when you shakily ask him if he can let you at least charge your phone he just drags you into his home and tells you that you can stay if you pull your weight ie. feed him and wash his ripe work clothes.

sure. you don't know how to cook but he eats it like gordon ramsey made it, doesn't even leave crumbs on the table.

you mix colors with whites, dark with light, but luckily for you, all he wears is black. (not like it matters. if you stained a wife beater pink, he'd blame it on his girl mixing her red thready knickers in with his own clothes)

it works, you suppose, but then he tells you that yall are about to have company so make plenty of food. it's 3 others but they all eat like a family of four.

and this is where things take a turn. where he always left you alone before, his hands are on your shoulders. waist. hips. curling around your ankle, thumb digging into your foot beneath the table. the scottish one notices and tells you both to keep it PG. ye're in decent company, he grumbles.

he helps pick up the dishes once everyone's happy and full of whatever you threw in the oven. stands so close he's pining you against the sink, counter digging painfully into your skin.

"they like ya," he says. well yes, you rather noticed when they kept complimenting the science experiment you called dinner. you also noticed that they called you missus. or maybe you misheard. their accents are pretty thick.

after a nightcap, he sends them on their merry way. "the missus is tired. off with ya." so you hadn't misheard.

you aren't sure how one thing led to another. how you'd been aimlessly drying dishes with a rag to having his head between your thighs, tongue dragging between your folds, fingers pressed into you up to the knuckle.

what do you know is that where he bit your neck as you came still aches. he'd been talking filth that would have even a sailor apple cheeked as he used his spit slick thumb to rub your stiff pearl in tight little circles, feeling you felt your peak approaching at a speed that almost frightened you when he sunk his crooked teeth into the junction of your neck. hard.

enough to feel a bit of a stinging tearing of skin.

ouch. you'd ask if this is also a part of pulling your weight but he's doing it for you as he drags you toward his bedroom.

[may-coops]

A familiar feeling

[undertale-plays-dnd]

[beryllineart]

I know a lot of Holidays

Wait until he finds out Greasy Food Day is the same day as World Pasta Day.

My mom sent me the holiday calendar for this month, and there were a lot of pasta related holidays. So many good holidays, I can't draw something for them all!

Here are some holidays for October. World Smile Day (4th), It’s My Party Day (11th), Chocolate Covered Insect Day (14th), National Fossil Day (16th), National Color Day (22), National Chocolate Day (28th), Magic Day and National Knock Knock Joke Day (both on 31st).

Undertale belongs to Toby Fox

[geologyin-blog]

Amazing Frog Carving w/ Natural Section of Ukraine Heliodor on Gold Base .. On display in Gem World area at The Munich Show 2019. Photo 📷 Dust77 ~ CEK

[cestacruz]

Lostbelt 6: Avalon le Fae

Pieta - William Bouguereau

[t00thpasteface]

absolutely soaked little adolescent possum trying to hunker down in my oak tree... the rain is mostly over but the wind is still going strong and his little ears are flapping in the air with every sudden gust