#Coko hello

[tapakah0]

[sasster]

Reverence

In which a young Cylion learns a valuable lesson.

Google doc for your comfort.

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Cylion watches, mostly with indifference, as his sister curls up into his lap and cocoons herself into her tail. This is her newest ritual, ever since she pupated it seems that she can’t really get comfortable if not in the arms of one of her prophets.

He thinks she is becoming a bit spoiled.

Once she is good and settled he turns his attention to his ancestor, working silently on something he isn’t quite old enough to understand or care about yet.

“Father, why does she get to be so special?” He inquires, absently smoothing his hand over her tail. It is silky against his fingers. “You treat her like she’s made of glass. The most precious thing in the world.”

“She is quite precious.” His elder responds without looking up to meet his gaze.

An unsatisfying response.

“You said she wasn’t supposed to be like us.”

“I would hardly call you or Somnia precious.”

Cylion’s wings flatten against his face, a manifestation of his annoyance that also causes him great embarrassment. He is almost relieved that his father has not looked up from his work to witness it. These wings are, after all, among the reasons his father would not consider him precious no doubt.

“That is not what I meant.”

“I know,” the larger troll says as he finally shifts his attention to regard his descendant fully. Cylion nearly squirms under his gaze. “It is important that she is loved. That she feels respected.”

“You said--”

“I know what I said.” He snaps back, voice sharp. “Understand this, boy, you will be her prophet. For as long as she is treated well, you will reap the benefits. Get this through your head.”

The finality in his tone tells him that this is the end of the conversation, so he screws his mouth shut and nods in response.

“That’s better.”

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Sometime later they are at a service, Cylion stands off to the side as his father preaches something of dreams and the inherent divinity found within them. He would much rather be anywhere else, but his job is to be by his fathers side to take the young godling when she is no longer being shown off to the congregation.

Any old troll could be standing here for the handoff, he thinks. Why not Somnia?

Her followers watch in awe as she, secure in her fathers clawed embrace, rests her teeth on her knuckles and watches them with wide eyes. She is still quite unused to all of the attention.

Everytime she settles a gaze on any of the onlookers, they squirm in their seats with barely contained excitement.

It’s funny, Cylion thinks, that perhaps he is not the only person not listening to the impassioned words being preached.

Nymira is beloved.

Then, just as they practiced, her first prophet turns to hand the godling off to the second and though he has held her many times before this, he finds that he is nervous as he takes her into his arms. Favion shoots him a look that cuts like a dagger.

Cylion collects himself and cradles Nymira into his chest, releasing the breath trapped in it when his father turns to resume his preaching.

Nymira, for her part, is no longer interested in the prying eyes that trace every one of her movements. She immediately curls in on him, a sleepy smile crossing over her features.

“Cy, go sleep now?” She whispers, reaching a small hand up to touch one of his face wings. 

Her small voice goes unnoticed under the booming voice of her prophet, he is the only one that hears her. He tries to speak just as softly as he responds.

“Yeah, go sleep.” He whispers, smoothing his hand over her tail as she starts to cocoon it around her body. “You did good.”

The last he sees of her sleepy face is a delighted smile as it disappears behind the large tail.

When Cylion looks up again his father is silent and all eyes are on him. There is an impressed murmuring spreading throughout the congregation.

Nymira rests peacefully in his arms, and a stolen glance at his ancestor tells him that the man is pleased.

He turns his attention back to the trolls in the crowd, a smile creeping onto his face that very quickly replaces the previously disinterested look he sported throughout the service.

[cokoweee]

Overreacting but too the max.

This is my way of getting out of ever drawing Shelldon again. Rip flying toaster. Also I may have been watching too many “horrible fucking cop” compilations…

Ok now I actually have to run cause CRINNGGEEEEEE

💃💃💃 BYE BYE

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[hitwiththetmnt]

@cokowiii (=´∀｀)人(´∀｀=)

[natimiles]

Hello there first of all congrats for the follower milestone you deserve them all and so much more 🎀🎀💌💌🎊🎉🎉🎊🎆🎇🙌

Can I plesse have Jean x Fem Reader with these prompts

1 Lips

2 Fingertips

And Roger or Liam the one you feel like the most with this

Neck

Thank you Have a wonderful day 🙏🙏😘😘❤❤

Hiii, thank you so much for your kind words! 🤍🤍🤍

Since we already had Liam + Neck, I decided to go with Roger :3

Roger + Neck

Words: 533

Tags: established relationship; pet names; female reader (he calls you lil’ lady).

Raising your arms up your head to stretch, you read the last paragraph of your report and sigh, relieved to have finished it before Roger comes back home from his mission. He must be close to the castle by now, and you’re already eager to see him, so you decide to go wait for him outside.

Bundled up in your winter clothes, you go to the garden, enchanted by the snow falling and painting the whole place a beautiful white. A playful idea hits your mind, and you decide to act on it, just in time to hear the front gate opening and Roger entering the grounds of the castle.

You hide behind a pillar even though you know your presence will be easily detected by him since he can hear you. You quickly make a snowball and, when he is close enough, you throw it at him. It doesn’t hit him, as he hears it coming and dodges it.

“Ah, so that’s what you were trying to do,” he smirks, turning around to look in your direction. “You know it would never work, right?”

“Yeah, I know,” you sigh, stepping out from your hiding spot.

“Sorry to disappoint you, lil’ lady,” he laughs. Roger walks up to you and rustles your hair, making you huff and pout.

“You could at least pretend to be surprised.”

“I’ll keep that in mind next time.”

“Fine,” you reply simply.

Roger watches as you crouch down to make another snowball. He raises an eyebrow when you stand back up and stare at him. He narrows his eyes and gives you a knowing smile, enough to tell you that he probably won’t let you hit him with the snowball — at least not now. However, instead of throwing it at him while he’s close to you, you turn around and take off as fast as you can. He blinks at you, legitimately confused for a second.

“Snowball fight!” you scream from your spot, and throw the ball at him.

He doesn’t even flinch, as you’re probably too far away now and the ball falls to the ground midway, but that brings forth another boisterous laugh from him. He throws his rifle and accessories on the snow, and in the next second, he is running after you.

“Your heartbeat is really loud and fast, love. Are you okay?” His words are worried, but his tone is teasing. He doesn’t stop running, and neither do you.

You’re not fast enough to actually outrun him, and you know that. Roger soon catches up to you, his arms encircling your middle and pulling you to him. You yelp in surprise when your feet leave the ground.

“It’s not fair! Your legs are too long,” you complain.

“Mhm, I’ll remember that next time, too,” he replies in a low tone.

He nuzzles his face against you, and you feel something warm on the nape of your neck traveling to the side. He kisses you over and over until his heartbeat matches yours — but for a whole different reason.

And it’s in times like this, when he can hear your laughter and every little sound made by you, that he knows what happiness is.

Taglist: @judejazza @chandeliermichel @leia-skywalker-organa @olivermorningstar @koco-coko

Beneath The Milky Twilight ♥ Event Masterlist

[daily-utsu-p]

The album trailer + tracklist for HAPPYPILLS is finally here! It's Utsu-P's longest album yet, with 21 songs on 2 discs. Album art is by Hansi, as usual.

He'll first be selling it at Magical Mirai, and will later have it available for purchase online, including overseas. It will be available for streaming at a later date as well.

Tracklist + notes under the cut

[Disc 1]

Happy Pills feat. Hatsune Miku

No Care of Life feat. Hatsune Miku

Ga/Moth feat. Hatsune Miku

Vulgar feat. V Flower (typo in the promo image)

Hidden Boss feat. Hatsune Miku

Bizarre Food feat. Hatsune Miku

Friendshi_ feat. Kagamine Rin (cover of an Ohayogozaimas song)

RRRRafflesia feat. Hatsune Miku

Love me Love me Love me feat. Hatsune Miku (remix of a Kikuo song)

Hello Builder feat. Hatsune Miku

Hyper Reality Show -HAPPYPILLS ver feat. Hatsune Miku (physical version exclusive track)

[Disc 2]

ATARI FRONT PROGRAM -HAPPYPILLS ver feat. KAFU

B.G.M -HAPPYPILLS ver feat. KAFU

God Willing -HAPPYPILLS ver feat. COKO & ROSE (cover of a song he made for vtuber Alba Sera)

Copyright Bitch feat. SEKAI

SUSHI-GO-ROUND feat. ROSE

My Roar -HAPPYPILLS ver feat. ROSE (cover of a song he made for vtuber Tokoyami Towa)

ORDER feat. Hatsune Miku (remix of a HAL song)

dislike feat. COKO

Collage feat. RIME

IAMAI feat. GUMI (AI Megpoid + AI Gumi)

[cokowiii]

Hello Dear Coko!

I hope that in this year, you will love yourself a little more, and that you will get more love then you've ever got!

Am very happy that I found you here! I love every one of your are piece's, no matter if it is TMNT, your OC's or your Sona, I love the vibes that you give!

I really hope that the day when you will be sad, you will be able to count only on the fingers of your heands

(Am sorry that this drawing looks like this, I wanted to color it but I ran out of time)

[miku-coven]

hello!!!!

hi so warning in advance: i have really bad social anxiety n shit so i might not post much if anything at all, sorry!!

also i swear like a sailor so another warning abt that lmao

anyway lmao abt me:

U can call me Astro or Tetra, idc I'm pan and a paragirl <3333

i draw sometimes lmao, i also am obsessed with mmd and i make a lot of models of my ocs, vocal synths n shit speaking of vocal synths i also love making covers, fav synths are vocaloid, cevio ai, and synthv, and my top fav vbs are kaito, gumi, teto, gakupo, coko, stardust (infinity,) nekomura iroha, shikoku metan, rose, yuzuki yukari, LUMi, VY2, and miku ofc

anyway lmao, pls leave if ur toxic, everyone else stay k bye <333

also go visit my bff's page: https://www.tumblr.com/inkstatics

and heres my deviantart page lol: https://www.deviantart.com/tetra-byte

[karmacomesaround]

Hello!!

I ask of you to please draw Raph doing the griddy

- tick

(p.s. I hope you're having a good day!)

Never drawing any of the turtles doin the griddy ever again :3 COKO ASKED THIS A WHILE BACK BUT LEO

I AM HAVIN A GOOD DAY AND HOPE YOU ARE TOOO

[goobygnarp]

Hello, how are you?

Hope your feeling good

*gives you some good vibes from coko*

Here you go

i had a big cup of coffee and i feel bloated from its mass amount of goodness.

[tuningknight]

fave songs with coko for the ask game!

LET'S GOOOO coko time...

i really like kashii moimi's song with her!!! hakai shoujo

glitch dance by kira-reg is one i have saved in my playlist it's very awesome

i listened to hello world by r-906 on repeat when it released

how to return in gloaming by shitoo i think deserves a mention absolutely

i honestly haven't been keeping much up with specifically the vocalo side of vocaloutaite recently (mostly focusing on utaite + kamitsubaki singers) i should go look for more songs especially for my isotope girls... love them

[tapakah0]

SARA TOAST COKO HELLO

[sasster]

I dunno if you guys can tell but I haven’t done a lot of fantroll stuff lately. Or really. Much of anything. But I DID write this.

Mind this is just some oc species shit, BUT it would mean quite a lot to me if you guys read it. Since it’s the... Longest thing I’ve written in .. All of 2021? Yike!

Anyway, as usual, here is a link to a google doc if reading it on my blog upsets the minds eye.

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“You know that we are practically Gods in comparison, right? It is a marvel that my people are not in the conquering business. We would be very good at it, do you not agree?”

Their captor spoke with a high in their voice, Qei was positive that they’d gotten their hands on some sort of mind altering substance to get them into the mindset that they were in -- Well, how else could you explain prattling on your master plan to a supposed lesser species? He found it rather foolish for the younger Cardali to speak so loudly and so boldly in front of newly rounded up prisoners. That was to say nothing to the tragically gaudy and unnecessary large castle-like structure that he and the four others of his crew were dragged to. Truly, he’d never seen such high ceilings outside of the Temples on Cardalith. What a waste of resources.

The upside is that the People of Aeilur were a remarkably easy species to mimic. They have no real sexual dimorphism, at least not one noticeable from the outside looking in, nor do they spend a lot of their time on ridiculous beauty standards. They were just a product of their world. Aeilur is a beautiful planet, actually, lush with fauna and vegetation long extinct on most other worlds. A strong, sturdy, practical people, with pacifism practiced down to an art, they wouldn’t raise arms even if an entire army to make a grab for their planet and it’s bountiful resources. It was Falarittus’ responsibility to help keep such things from occurring.

Qei could see how an opportunistic megalomaniac might have taken advantage of such information, he just never thought that he would see the day that one such megalomaniac would be an Ambassador of Cardalith, one of their own. He was disgusted.

There is a tug at the shackles that restrain his top set of hands, indicating that while he was lost in thought he’d stopped shuffling behind. He emits a low inquisitive grunt, he was going his usual hm, but he supposes that this is the only translation his current form could offer. How fascinating! He’d have to make plans to spend more time with the People of Aeilur. Under less pressing circumstances.

There is another sharp tug at his reins and he resumes trudging along behind the madman. How humiliating. Demoralizing. It was important for him to experience this though, so that he could speak to his short experience under their thumb when it came time to trial. There would be a trial. Not that Qei was worried that Falarittus would have much of a case. It would be short.

Not as short as it would have been if Qei were to let his patron in on the manhunt -- Why that temperamental giant would have lost it before they even stepped foot into this… Mansion? Seriously, this thing was gaudy. Might’ve burned the whole thing down Himself. No matter, this was always going to be a job for Qei. He even felt bad bringing along a crew with him. Diollea insisted he bring back up “just in case”.

He threw a worried glance over his shoulder to gauge them. They seemed comfortable, and he breathed out a sigh of relief.

Oh. Right, Falarittus was still talking.

“Once they see what I’ve done for the people of this world, the Gods themselves would shower me in praise. My peers and superiors would turn to me for guidance in the new age!”

It looks like Qei tuned back in just in time for a gem! He couldn’t help himself as the air quickly expelled from his new and quite long proboscis, which resulted in trumpets quite a bit louder than he was anticipating. He thinks this might be what a laugh is for this species. He did not intend to be laughing, but the idea that their creators would entertain the idea of the subjugation of any species, let alone one so peaceful as the People of Aeilur, was preposterous!

Only an idiot who made their home the size of a mall would have such delusions.

“What is so funny, worm?”

Worm! Perhaps not letting Diollea come was the mistake, this miserable pile of goo would long be ashes in that event. The trumpets were coming in spurts now, and Qei’s guess was that these were the equivalent of hiccups or maybe wheezing.

Qei’s crew took some steps back as Falarittus took the several steps to close the gaps between them. Now, naturally, Falarittus and Qei were eye level, but in this form they only came to just about chest level with him. Gentle, emphasis on the giant, indeed. The latters trunk swayed between them with a gentle undulation in a behavior that Qei was actually quite familiar with! Taunting.

He’d only seen it when three sisters prepared for a friendly bout of wrestling upon their reunion; It was cute. This was not.

“Oh, did you want to fight? Is that it? Did you plan to be the warrior of your people?”

Qei merely held up his two sets of shackled hands, hands big enough to hold Falarittus’ head in it. Hands that could crack their skull like a fragile piece of pottery if he were so inclined. He could not disrespect this form with violence, though, he thinks.

The bitter laugh that erupted from the man opposite him was unlike anything he’d ever heard come from the mouth of another Cardali, and he has met many of them in his day. It was almost ear splitting and made the hairs from his arms to his chest stand on end. Danger receptors? Very nice.

“It is not in you to fight, but please raise your hands to me so that I may cite self defense back to my superiors.”

There was a sick smirk on their face as they pulled a set of keys from their robes -- Robes, they were wearing robes like some sort of high priest in a fantasy story book -- and began to unlock the cruel piece of metal from Qei’s top set of arms. This was ideal, as he was fairly certain this is the set that translates back to the singular set of arms in his natural form, as they did not rudely burst from his shoulder blades like the second set did.

“Let's keep it fair, I only have the one pair after all.”

“Fair?” His own voice was quite alien to him, raspy and guttural as it tried to form words unfamiliar to the vocal cords tongue he borrowed to speak. Standard was not a language that belonged in this mouth.

“Fair. Say it with me. F-er.” Holy. Xenophobia. How did this pass the sniff test? No, there had to be another traitor in their ranks for such an awful wretched soul to have been left alone here. An example was to be made, and Qei would make sure that it was handled swiftly. The only good news was that this was so early on, that there was just this region of the planet that experienced it. Which was a really bad thing to think was a good thing. But there was a chance that the People of Aeilur would continue to allow Cardalith’s aid.

“Fair.” Qei said, once again the word barely made it past his tusks in one piece.

Falarittus cackled wildly at this attempt as Qei closed his eyes and focused his energy intro retracting that disrespectful set of arms back into his body, he’d been shifting for quite long time at this point in his life, so the rest of the shift passed by with a pleasant hum and totally not worth describing from the inside.

He reopened his eyes to the sound of metal hitting the floor, he was now looking at his own hands, ambient green glow and birthmarks exactly where he’d left them. They were clenched into tight fists. Most importantly, though, he was staring straight into the shell shocked eyes of the once quite full of himself clown.

“Fair enough?”

“Qei’eleritte, wait, let's talk about this --”

He swung hard, possibly with more force than intended, because they crumpled to the floor almost instantly. Behind him, he could hear the humored trumpeting of his still disguised crew behind him.

This could have been so much worse.

[cokoweee]

hello, coko. I am bored @ work, here's some fun details I noticed while hard scanning this new brainrot of mine, aka your comic. do what you will with this, delete it, print it out and use as fire kindling, eat it, idk.

I just wanted to share-

it really did take me a third reading to notice, huh

hm... Hmmm... 🤔

is... he using his old mask... to tie his hair up?

Is Cassandra trying not to CRY

this feels----------...... like. foreshadowing....... i'm connecting this to what kiku91 said about Kendra's pov. "So because of all this Kendra could start feeling this bond with someone she can relate to on the smallest scale." AND "[...]because she’s not “one of them”,

"him" might not even be Donnie but eh.

is that Cassandra's last message? :((((

so, kendra, are you talking to HIM, or to YOURSELF?

Also his clothes are so big...... is he- is he wearing RAPH's clothes?? they're bloody huge even on HIM

this scar- it- it haunts me- i-

OKAY I'M CAUGHT UP BYE BYE SORRY FOR TAKING UP SO MUCH SPACE

you get to go in the pickle jar. Heres answers. yes yes, no no maybe yes the large clothes on donnie sometimes are custom ordered but he does wear some of Raph's old clothes. Gotta remember tho that Donie now is taller than Raph was

[sagksj-archive]

hello! @oursparklinghearts tagged me to do this! thank you dear 💓💞

I think I kind of know about my type sjdjdjdj but if anyone of you has an assumption let me know pls!! also it was so hard to limit this to 9 biases ahshs

I tag: @cherryprincejin @cherryjungoo @whippedforsuga @jinslovr @serendipitybutterfly @casiscool190 @i-am-coko and everyone else that wants to do this!!

[christinashim]

Korean Celebrities participating in Ice bucket challenge (아이스버킷 챌린지) for ALS in 2018

Korean Celebrities participating in Ice bucket challenge (아이스버킷 챌린지) for ALS in 2018

ICE BUCKET CHALLENGE IN KOREA IN 2018

Hello. I’m Coko here to inform you guys of which Korean celebrities participating in Ice Bucket challenge for ALS in 2018.

First, any of you guys know why they do this challenge ? It is already well-known activities throughout the world.

So, I will skip it and just list up the name of Korean celebrities 😀

IU (아이유)

Park Bo gum (박보검)

Kang Daniel (강다니엘)

Jung…