#HKRS

[karsinternationalspacestation]

I’d still hang out with him :c

[hkrdoarts]

CHAT.... HE MOVES.....

[hkruu]

“ME & YOU?” — hkr

\\ soft yan streamer bf , mod!user , silly fic for y'all , obsessive , implied stalking in the past , implied doxxing //

Akira likes streaming with you.

You both started with meeting each other through an rpg game, agreeing to become his mod, becoming friends, and then meeting in real life and falling in love. It was a normal cliche love story about two gamers falling for each other in your point of view, what about Akira's point of view?

It remains a secret.

You always wondered how he knew all of your favorite things right off the bat, how he knew your awkward gestures, your hobbies and all of that. Maybe he was just really attentive to the things you did..

Akira wasn't a stalker.

He's sweet, he always takes care of you, putting your wants over his. Both of you communicate when something goes wrong, you balance everything. It was a perfect and a normal relationship.

At least that's what you thought.

hkruu: what r we playing today !!

Not_venti: wsg chattttttt

xX_AMI_Xx: r u playing with ur s/o?

yurisghs: hi akiraaaa [akira_pat]

fatgirlsummer: when's the continuation of Until Then ?? ^^

"Until Then? Uh, I mean, probably next week." Akira's eyes glanced over the chat box, watching as many viewers greeted him with good afternoons and nights. "My significant other?" He raised his right eyebrow curiously, reading aloud one of the questions.

"Honestly, I'm not sure if they'll be able to make it on time.." Akira leaned back on his gaming chair, stretching a little.

killlove_i: nauur why [akira_sob]

Not_venti: skibidi will make it on time trust.

tsukasaaaa: I hope they're well ><

cutiepie101: COOP PKEASE !!!

"I'm probably just gonna farm today, not unless Lisa invites me again." He smiles towards the camera, loading up HSR. "I'm not pulling for uh, rappa? The new character I mean, I forgot their name."

llyyyn: lol same

yurisghs: is she good? Ion look at leaks

Not_venti: I'm pulling:))

lamanbrug_01: goodluck to those pulling!!

sdkwohryuu: I want Sunday [akira_sob]

"I want Sunday too.. physically.." Akira pouts, eventually breaking into a silly smile. The rest of the stream going fine as usual, farming here, doing the new quest, companion quest, pulling for Fei Xaio, you know the rest.

A good hour and a half passes and suddenly there's a;

Ding!

"Hey chat, guess who's home!" Akira suddenly brightened, focusing on the game even more as he patiently waited for the same sentence he always heard every single day. Of course, he'd never get tired of it, never.

"I'm home!" A muffled voice could be heard in the background.

Not_venti: I TOKD U THEYD MAKE IT OJ TIME

xX_AMI_Xx: I js woke up whay happened

yurisghs: caught my lonely ass smiling

yumiwgeo: can't relate @yurisighs

Not_venti: LMAO

"You'll find someone yurisghs!" He snickered, quickly exiting out of HSR and logging onto Genshin instead, the familiar bright screen never failing to blind him.

nnsigma [MOD]: hi chat

Not_venti: hi skibidi

yurisghs: halooo

lynnuoo: wsg

yumiwgeo: [akira_wave]

tsukasaaaa: [akira_wave]

"sup babe, yes I ate, I drank water, I showered, I cooked lunch and I did the laundry." Akira's smirk was evident, quickly doing his commissions in-game. If you're wondering he mains Neuvilette.

nnsigma [MOD]: ok good [akira_pat]

nnsigma [MOD]: let's play dti instead ong

Not_venti: real

Guihimoo: [akira_nod]

"No."

About the said ‘Akira is probably just really attentive’ towards you.. let's expand a little bit on that.

The first time you met each other at a nearby Cafe, you were surprised. The pictures of Akira on discord didn't do justice to what he looks like in real life, this guy was walking around as if he just came out of a red carpet..

Aside from that, his personality was still the same as online. Teasing, snarky, he's still got that attitude, and of course playful — he was the fun type you'd want to be friends with. But, he really was your type.

You couldn't resist glancing towards his neck from time to time, hell — you couldn't even make eye contact without being mentally flustered. "Is something wrong?" He'd ask, but you'd immediately shake your head and go along with what he's saying.

I mean, Akira didn't know your address, why are you asking why he knew the way back to your home? He used to live here.

"W-woah.. we have more in common than I thought!" You beamed while Akira smiled softly, it looks like his hard work did pay off. All that late night searching, perfecting and practicing — it was worth it in the very end because you were finally here.

Akira could see you, touch you, feel you, make you feel things you've never felt — ah, how he wishes he could go back in time just to see your horrified expression when you almost got doxxed by someone anonymous.

Of course, he was the one to comfort you at the time, the way you opened up to him about everything, finally letting him know of your feelings.. It was worth every little thing he had worked hard for.

It didn't matter if he had a small or huge fan base what mattered was you being right beside him, experiencing hardships and hope. Akira could do anything, he could try his best — he's not perfect, he has many flaws he'll admit that.

But..

It was worth it if it was you.

Akira was glad that the world hasn't ended yet. Not that it would happen any time soon but — he'd want to be next to you even if it was a life or death situation.

Extras:

"I'm rating you 1 star for the effort. You suck." Akira tapped on the tablet aggressively, while you squirmed right next to him, trying to desperately get your phone case back on — fumbling quite badly.

"I'm rating you 1 star too!"

"You're just mad I'm a trend setter."

[baiuzensenn]

❄️⛄️🧊Ice Ice Sebby🎿⛷️🏂

p1 - p5: Ice bath, running and snow board in ROC Sweden 2022 p6: Skiing in HKR 2024 Kitz Charity Race (from ins @ WWP Group story)

[rayshippouuchiha]

I want. Skull does mask shenanigans a la Kakashi. Pulls off his bike helmet and has a second, smaller bike helmet underneath

Not only with the bike helmet either. I'm thinking the Arcobaleno are, for whatever reason, determined to see Skull's bare, natural face only when they manage to get all three?!! of his helmets off he's still got his makeup on and no matter how many makeup removal wipes someone uses there's just a new fresh face of makeup beneath it.

[thelanor-s-astame]

Prologue

(The Hastag for these is #HKR-BTS)

So I’ve been thinking about how I’m gonna start doing a Behind The Scenes for Hollow Knight Resurrected And, while I’ve put a ton of theming in the series. I think there’s one theme that really permeates the whole thing. This theme kinda came about by accident… but it’s the least surprising thing in the world that it’s all over these videos, because it’s how the videos came to be at all: Never let anyone tell you that rage and spite cannot create something beautiful. Especially if the thing you’re raging against is “The Way Things Are.” People will try to tell you it is dishonorable to fight against the dark to reach the end of the tunnel. Fight them too. They put the tunnel there. And that light at the end doesn’t just exist in front of you, it’s above you, and if the walls and ceiling of the tunnel cease to exist, that light would shine on you, and all the people you love, where you stand.

But of course the thing I was spiting at the time was the Youtube Algorithm, so if that up there resonated with you, sorry about that kick in the balls lol.

Anyway that’s no secret. That’s how I announced I was gonna be making Hollow Knight videos again! But it ultimately starts with the idea I had for Whenever Silksong came out was a more narrative focused series than my Hollow Knight one, and maybe a little longer running because the only content youtube would recommend to anyone from our channel was the Hollow Knight videos despite the overall praise that they got. They just didn’t get as many immediate views.

But I had an idea of the character I wanted hornet to be. That’s why she’s the best characterized bug early on. And if I ever do end up doing that Silksong series, not a lot of that will have changed. My original idea for Hornet is still very much who she is currently in HKR, I’ve just delved a little deeper. I liked to play a wide swath of games. I’ve never liked to stick to one for very long, and if I was gonna stick to one, it was probably going to be something like Path of Exile. But Hollow Knight is a game that’s good as hell. But I kind of resented youtube for Pigeonholing me into being a Hollow Knight Youtuber. But, it was getting to the point where the channel was just slowly wasting. And, well, Silksong did not come out. And the things that gave us the big views were the Hollow Knight videos. This was on top of me having a pretty bad year. A couple of my family members got very sick from cancer, My dad had mostly decided to remove himself from my life, and I’d gotten into a car crash. So, Fuck it. New Hollow Knight series.

Now having my friends do voice acting was kind of a new idea. And ultimately, just a really good one. I’d had them do some quotes on some of my video essays. But voice acting characters was something I’d just started having them do. The first one was the video directly preceding the Hollow Knight ones. A Dyson Sphere Simulator video about building a giant penis! It was a lot of fun and taking that route into Hollowest was ultimately the best possible way to go! The original idea was to make it a prologue to what the Silksong videos were going to be. Just kind of a short jaunt through Hollownest where I spent one episode per area. And then after every video, put a little advertisement for my other videos to maybe get people to watch those, and then maybe youtube would start recommending them, and then I become un-pigeonholed.

And to be clear. The thing I said in the announcement video where I pointed out it was not the fault of anyone who watched my videos that they didn’t get big. Still true. Youtube Fucked me. Not my fans. I’ve been incredibly lucky on youtube honestly! The very worst comments I’ve gotten have been along the lines of “Broo you’re still doing Hollow Knight stuff? Booring” And contrasting with the best comments that have been close to “this series changed my life” The community I’ve grown and the fans I’ve gotten have always surprised me as being fantastically supportive and wonderful. I might have the most positive comments section in all of youtube! But that means there’s no controversy, so there’s no hatewatching. Youtube would much prefer some toxicity. The only sin the Graveyard Media fans have committed is being way to chill.

But if you’re wondering why I haven’t stopped, even though it didn’t work to stop the channels decline, it’s the same reason that it didn’t become a simple one episode per zone series. Because the more I did, the more I fell in love with what I was making. And the more I wanted to nurture it and make it into something I was proud of. If it was gonna be the youtube channels Last Hurrah, I wanted to make is such a hurrah that it will be worthy of remembrance! (Can’t even keep myself from the LOTR bullshit in this lmao)

And I’m proud of what I’ve done on it. And all the best stuff is still to come. I’ve saved most of it for the final episode. And I’m gonna try and get that done too! Because if I can keep going after all I’ve been through, god will need to come down from heaven with a gun and shoot me in the head if he wants me to stop!

[fractalheart-real]

Hornet is a poc, to me

[neggsbenedict]

🌟🌌 to the stars and beyond 🌌🌟

idk what came over me but heres stelle and caelus in an artstyle i've nevrr done before 👍

this is very much outside of my comfort zone but it also came super naturally??? this was so fun to do tbh. so many dofferent textures and brushes, i really have to get more creative with my main artstyle

[thefandomcassandra]

Hollow Knight Resurrected (1/?): Discovering Myself

A small amnesiac bug finds themselves in the fallen kingdom of Hallownest, following a calling he doesn’t understand.

(A novelization of the YouTube Series Hollow Knight Resurrected by GraveyardMedia)

He was actually really surprised the fall didn't kill him. Really, though, what had possessed him to jump off a cliff like that? He couldn't even see the bottom from where he had been standing, the dark ground swallowed by the void below. It was a miracle he hadn't eaten complete shit and shattered his mask into little pale shards, snapping his legs like brittle twigs.

He was alive though, knees and mask intact. That was something to be proud of...maybe.

"Finally," he said to himself, as though narrating for an audience, "after a long journey and a lot of time, I've ended...up...here. And now that I'm here I can—"

The shrieking winds above him drew his attention, reminding him that he didn't actually know why he had jumped. Or what he was looking for. Or—

"Actually, before I answer those questions: who is me? What does they do, usually?" What a weird question. Didn't people usually know who they were? What a weird fucking thing, for him to not know who he was. He knew he was a he, for starters. He knew he had a pale white mask and a soft cloak and a black carapace. He knew he had a nail on his back that was so much older than he was.

He knew he had to do...something?

"Maybe two birds with one stone." He decided. "Maybe the reason I'm here is because I need to find out who I am and I'll figure it out as I go." Yeah, that seemed right. Just keep moving, follow that feeling. That will lead to answers. He just knew it.

The area he was in was achingly lovely, in a lonely and haunted way. The resounding silence, only broken by the howling wind above, only heightened the effect. The cool blue ore-shell aggregate that made the floor and walls of this place were cold beneath his claws. His steps echoed loudly in empty halls as he tried to walk down the hall, only to be met with a door of some kind.

Whatever, he didn't have time for this. He drew his nail and used the blunted weapon to shatter the door into fragments, revealing more of the same hallway.

Man, breaking things was fun as hell.

Swinging his nail wildly as he walked, cutting grass and breaking decorative fixtures, he shattered another door. Behind this one was more hallway, but also—

"An animal!" The small insect—a small skittering thing with a grey carapace and small mandibles—crawled along the floor towards him, seemingly unafraid. The sight of the small thing so unafraid of its surroundings tugged at something within him. Perhaps this was self-actualization? A hint to his person? "Maybe I'm friend to animals?! Hello there you little—" The insect collided with him and bit his leg, its small mandibles dealing almost no damage to anything but his pride. "—bastard motherfuck!"

Mid-snarl, reactionary, he swatted the insect with his nail. The blade, though unkempt, tore through a hinge in the plating and drew a spurt of orange ichor. The little bug rolled over with the force and did not get back up.

It took him a moment to slow his breathing. Longer still to gather his wits and realize what he had done. His nail lolled, slack in his grip, the tip dripping orange into the dirt.

"I just killed that. And I feel no remorse?" It's not as if he was being irrational here. In spite of killing a bug—one that was doing almost nothing wrong—he felt nothing. Maybe the movement in his abdomen was hunger? Was he hungry? He was pretty sure he didn't have any kind of mouth.

That was besides the point. Self-actualization. He had discovered something about himself. "Murderer! I must be a murderer!" Having recovered from the momentary shock, he continued on down the long hallway in front of him, shattering doors and slaughtering more of those little grey bugs as they got in his way.

Really, he wasn't sure why he was so worried about being its friend in the first place. It was a beast, a mindless little animal. Probably something at the bottom of the food chain, considering how it didn't seem to notice or care about him until he was in its way. Some scavenger or something would pick up the corpse and eat well.

Plus, killing things was thrilling. Being a murderer was an easy title to attach to his blank sense of self. Especially considering how effortlessly and precisely he swung his nail. That was not the attack of a panicked bug. That was the swing of someone who knew what they were doing.

The hallway emptied into a tall room with a few platforms poking out of the wall. One of those small crawling bugs wandered away from him—safe from his nail today—but he wasn't looking at it. He was looking up, at the curving path that looked like it was going somewhere. He hopped up on one of the platforms and tried to plan his next move.

Anyway, where was he? Oh, right. He had just realized he was a murderer.

Read the Rest on AO3

[de-meerpeen]

Tim Sijm en Danny Schaft zetten met oprichting HKR grote vervolgstap in Signwereld

Bedrijvennieuws: 'Tim Sijm en Danny Schaft zetten met oprichting HKR grote vervolgstap in Signwereld'

MIDDENMEER – Vanaf 1 januari 2025 is het zo ver. Signmakers Tim Sijm (38) en Danny Schaft (29) bundelen dan officieel de krachten in VOF Hollands Kroon Reclamestudio (HKR). Tim vertelt: ‘ik werk alweer 6 jaar met mijn eigen bedrijf Tim2Sign in de autobelettering, carwrap en gevelbelettering. Danny inmiddels 3 ½ jaar als eigenaar van 95 Custom in dezelfde branche’.  Danny vervolgt: ‘bij elkaar…

[holyadoptionpapersbatman]

IT'S HIBARIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!

happy birthday, namimori boy 💜🦔🐥

[karsinternationalspacestation]

I have nothing to add to this. It speaks for itself.

[hkrdoarts]

ASTRO'S VILLAIN ARC‼️‼️‼️‼️🗣️🗣️🔥🔥

RIP Astro's sanity

[hkruu]

“LOVE ME!” — hkr

// slightly delulu reader , soft yandere , implied stalking , he can be fixed , implied suggestive thoughts , mentally ill oc , he does get a little silly , EN IS NOT MY FIRST LANG. \\

The moment Cilian step foot into your life, it has never been the same. At first you didn't mind his presence, you'd always thought he was a nice kid since he helped you with your academics and research.

Though, on a particular day (Valentine's Day), your dynamic hasn't been the same. That is, from your point of view, for Cilian it's been the best decision he's made his entire life, it didn't matter if he already won so many awards from Karu Academy, what mattered was your acceptance to his little letters that he wrote just for you.

On said letter, Cilian talked about how he appreciated everything and anything you did for him (even though it was the complete opposite), it was sweet and short. You often admired writers, just the thought of someone sending you a love letter makes you feel butterflies.

Of course Cilian knew that.

Cilian knew everything about you the moment you asked for his help, he knew you were going to ask for his advice, his lead, his words. Ah, he could write a whole analysis on you and he'd finish it in 26 hours and 34 minutes, not like he didn't do that before but oh well.

That letter he'd sent you on Valentine's Day was only half of what he felt for you, he had been deeply obsessed with you since that time from the playgrounds. It was unfortunate that you didn't recognize his name but people often forget things from their childhood don't they?

Only his true feelings were spoken in his drafted letters that he hadn't read to anyone but himself. Cilian was aware that no one will ever get what he feels for you, no one will get how he loves you more than he loves himself. If anything, being your enemy was more than enough, thankfully that didn't happen.

Cilian's innocent visage was a gift from the heavens above, he swears that it works like a charm. With a face like this, manipulating comes easy in his hands, blackmailing is as easy as sending an email to a teacher for inquiries, trapping people were as easy as trapping an ant inside your palm.

Just one glance of his pouty expression was enough to get everyone to take pity on him and take his side, including you. You were the only one to approach him with a genuine request, each and every one of the students only came for him because of his purity and innocence.

You were sincere, someone that was easy to warm up with, your skin was perfectly smooth, your hair glistening in the sun, the way your lips move as you ramble about the latest drama online. It's all perfect, the one that Cilian deeply admired.

How he wishes to take your lips into his, to taste whatever gum you ate earlier, to make your hands wrap around his body and hug him with all your might, to make your skin's touch with one another. Cilian would take your favorite pen and write with it with you in thought, even if the things he wrote were a little weird.

If anything you are the reason why he's always at the top. Cilian had always strived to be your exact type, one that you need and the one that you'll never leave. After all, he's seen the countless relationships you've been through, the messy break ups, the talk with your friends..

Your type, your favorite smell, your favorite food, your fashion sense, your manners, your hobbies and even your tinest gestures that you'd make when you're nervous.

It was worth the mental struggle that he had to deal with, even though it took a hard toll. It was worth it in the very end, you as a person were more than enough. You admired writers so he became one, you wanted to go to Karu Academy and so he went there too. Whatever you choose he'll always follow.

(Even if it ruined him mentally.)

He had worked hard to be able to be on top of any situation, it was all worth it if you always were by his side. It was worth it if you'd greet him with a genuine smile, a little hug on the shoulder, it was worth it to pretend that he was only a friend, someone that could support you from the sidelines.

But Cilian knew that one of these days, he'd get you to admit to him. After all, his charms are no joke to everyone, including you. Cilian was aware of the inner struggle you had with labeling him, was he a friend or something more?

Really, it was amusing to see you grin happily when you first read his letter. Cilian could repeat that scene again and again and he would never get tired of it.

The only thing getting in his way was the fact that he was in fact not ready to date, hes all bark but no bite, he flirts but he's easily flustered. The thought seemed a little too much but you're a willing exception to that, he'd try just for you.

"Cilian, you really dress well.. teach me your ways!" You exclaimed in awe as you saw Cilian come out of his dorm room, styling the Karu uniform and wearing glasses. "You.. you look good in glasses.." You murmured, gripping the strap of your bag tightly as you glanced towards his collarbones.

"It's too early in the morning to stare at me like that don't you think?" Cilian grinned like a cat, humming playfully as he offered his arm. Your jaw dropped and hit him in the arm, though you still took his arm as you both walked towards campus.

While you were having your inner turmoil about being close to Cilian since you weren't used to holding his arm, Cilian could only hum in joy with a grin. "Maybe I understand the girls in our class now.." You mumbled, realizing why the girls loved him to an insane extent and for the first time in awhile, Cilian let out a genuine laugh.

\\ this is js an intro post for my acc I wanna expand on Cilian cus uhh I love writers like omg pls feel free to leave feedbacs cus I wanna improve my writing pleasssddssssssssse//

[only-gem]

im so sad abt the summer hikaru died ending its my fav recent body horror/eldritch horror :(

[yesterdaysnewts]

tbh i wont be surprised if hfc get relegated