#I do have a few possible ideas like maybe the hierophant killed her

[multiversal-madness]

I have a couple of questions about your au if that's alright, you don't have to answer them all. Sorry if this is too much at once.

Maybe the Lost kingdom could be the Lost and Found kingdom, since they found a home with Simon? Also, what is Simon like as a ruler?

What's up with PB? Does she still make the Candy Kingdom, or is she Marcy's Betty equivalent? Speaking of, where's Betty?

No need to apologise for multiple questions! It just means I get to talk about this au more :3

This did end up a bit long tho so I’ll seperate the answers into what they’re about.

Lost Kingdom/King Simon

The Lost Kingdom being called the Lost and Found Kingdom sounds cute and it does make sense, though it may be more of an affectionate nickname of sorts for the kingdom that the citizens call it, Lost Kingdom would still be the official title.

As for what kind of ruler Simon would be, I imagine he’d be a good king, kind and just and all of that. He may have struggled somewhat at the beginning, a museum he made himself turning into the first Kingdom in this new world of magic and such wouldn’t exactly be easy to manage, especially as other gangs, settlements and kingdoms started to form and fight for territory. But after at least 900 years of ruling, he’s knows what he’s doing.

Also a fun fact about the Lost Kingdom, it’s one of the only places in Ooo that keeps track of the date (using the mushroom war/bomb as year 0). I’m not sure whether Simon would have changed the month names or how the year is divided up. Maybe this influences the rest of Ooo into using dates?

Candy Kingdom/Princess Bubblegum

Onto Bubblegum and the Candy Kingdom, things mostly stay the same. The candy kingdom is formed, the candy people are made, she’s still very into science, etc etc, she even had a thing with Frostbite Queen, though it didn’t last as long as it did in canon and I imagine Frostbite Queen being more vindictive about the breakup due to the crown’s influence.

The Candy Kingdom and the Lost Kingdom share a border and have good relations, mostly due to the fact Simon acted as a mentor of sorts to Bubblegum when she was little. He was quite busy with his own kingdom’s affairs, but he often visited young Bubblegum when he had the chance and introduced her to the concept of pen pals so they could keep in touch.

Betty

Then there’s Betty. Since there was no crown incident to ‘scare her away’, she’s there when the war happens and survives with Simon and both of them are there to look after little Marceline (who ‘officiated’ their marriage when she was 10 because “no more government means she doesn’t need authorisation to officiate”). But no crown/‘scaring’ her away means no time portal and humans don’t live forever.

I don’t have a set idea for how she dies, but it happens before Simon and Marcy meet Two Bread tom and the other humans, she isn’t around for modern Ooo.

[cheemerthelizard]

Crusader of Life (Kakyoin x Reader) Chapter 3

Yup, these will be posted every day until I get done. If you’re wondering, I counted, and there’s 18 chapters. That means two and a half weeks of consistent content! You guys are gonna be disappointed when it goes back to my regular “schedule” all the time.

Dear Mom and Dad,

Hi! I know you're probably very worried about me, but I'm perfectly fine. You know how I've always been talking about making a difference in this world? Well, I got the chance! However, it was a bit of a last-minute thing, so I never got to tell you. I just want you to know that I love you very, very much, and I'll be home before you know it!

Love,

(Y/N).

You sighed, putting the envelope in your jacket pocket before leaning back on the soft, cushiony airplane seat. Your parents must be worried sick. You felt bad about leaving them behind, but what more could you do? "Hey, Mom, Dad, is it okay if I go to Egypt with two of my classmates, a fortune teller, and an old guy to fight an immortal vampire bent on world domination?" Heck, even if you just left it at, "Can I go to Egypt?" they would never let you go. They didn't know what Stands were, and telling them about it sure wouldn't confuse them any less. Well, one thing's for sure. When you get home, you'll be grounded until you leave the house, and a few years after that. But enough worrying about the future for now. If you wanted to be ready for anything tomorrow, you needed sleep, so you closed your eyes and wiped all thoughts away from your mind...

And then you heard a fly. A large fly, too. Groaning, you lifted your head up to see where it was, and how far away you had to walk to kill it. That's when you noticed that it was most definitely not a fly. It looked like a beetle of some sorts, but you couldn't figure it out.

"A stag beetle," Jotaro said, not specifically to you. In fact, when you actually turned your head to his voice, you noticed that rest of the group was standing up, in battle-ready positions.

"Jotaro, you don't think it's another Stand, do you?" Kakyoin asked.

"I think that's a bit of an overstatement," you answered. "It's just a beetle, it's not like-"

“Jotaro, it’s by your head!” Kakyoin shouted.

"Be careful," Avdol warned. "There is a Stand user who commits mass murders and makes them look like a horrible accident. This plane is the perfect place for his next round of victims. He's also very well-known for taking those victims' tongues, so don't let that beetle near your mouth."

“Guys, we just fought a Stand user a day ago,” you said. “There’s no possible way that-“

Before you could finish, Jotaro had already summoned Star Platinum, and the Stand had already swung its arm around to hit the beetle. However, before Star Platinum had even finished moving in its direction, the beetle darted away. Great. It had only been a day, and you had to deal with another Stand.

“Fool!” the beetle laughed. “My speed is far better than yours! You’ll never even get the chance to hit me!” It shot a strange, tooth-like appendage at Star Platinum, and it seemed to be going straight for the mouth. Star tried to block it with his hand, but it went straight through. Luckily, he was able to catch the appendage with his teeth.

“He went for the tongue!” Avdol gasped. “It must be the Stand which suggests the Tower card, Tower of Grey!”

Star Platinum, in his panicked rage, sent out a volley of punches against Tower of Grey, round after round, punch after punch, with seemingly no space in between them. It was a bit frightening, therefore, when the little bug was still completely intact, not a scratch on him.

“I already told you, Jotaro,” Tower of Grey spoke in its sinister voice, “my speed far exceeds yours! You don’t have a chance against me!”

Then, as if to show what it meant, it had darted out of sight within the blink of an eye, and before you knew what was happening, it had taken a whole row of tongues, and left the bodies lifeless as they dropped down, only being caught by the seat in front. Once he had the tongues, he used the blood dripping out to write a word on the wall of the plane: Massacre. The worst part? A poor old man, who had nothing to do with this, got up from his seat to go to the bathroom, and accidentally rubbed his hand on the blood. It took him a while, but after he read the word on the wall, he started shaking from fear. The only way to not wake everyone up from their seats was to make the man pass out. The whole thing made you really question if going to Egypt was a good idea.

“Magician’s Red!” Avdol summoned his Stand, but Kakyoin quickly interfered.

“Wait, Avdol! I think my Stand is best suitable for this job. I’ll take him on.” Kakyoin summoned Hierophant Green, and quickly let out a move you hadn't seen. Hundreds of emeralds suddenly emerged from Hierophant's hands and shot straight for Tower of Grey. You assumed the move was called Emerald Splash, since that's what he shouted when he used it. But when the move was finished, and the emeralds had vanished, the pesky little Stand was still perfectly fine.

“Noriaki Kakyoin, was it?” Tower of Grey laughed. “Lord Dio won’t be so pleased that you’ve joined the Joestars and their little group.”

Kakyoin tried his Emerald Splash again, and again, and again. Each and every time, Tower of Grey dodged it. You were starting to think that maybe you should duplicate Kakyoin before it was too late. Somehow, he didn’t seem to notice that his Emerald Splashes were ineffective against this Stand with seemingly no weaknesses. He’s trying again and again, but he’s doing the same thing, expecting a different result. It took you a while, but eventually, you noticed Hierophant’s appendages shooting out from beneath the seats. Of course! It’s a diversion! You dared not say a word, though; you didn’t want the enemy to hear.

“Don’t you get it, Kakyoin?” Tower of Grey laughed. “My Stand is invincible! Once it rips out your tongue, you’ll go mad from the pain!”

“Oh, Hierophant will go mad all right,” Kakyoin said. Suddenly, the appendages that you had seen before shot up towards the beetle, and pierced it from every angle. “Mad with joy!” All at once, each little string from Hierophant Green ripped through Tower of Grey, dissolving it into nothingness.

A bit further down the aisle, that old man who had witnessed the Stand attack sounded like he was in pain. You and the rest of the crew turned, and saw that his tongue had split apart, and he had fainted. Looks like he wasn’t such a poor old man after all.

After setting him down in a chair and covering him up, Joseph said, “Hey, does the plane seem to be flying crooked to any of you guys?”

You took in your surroundings, and it did seem to be that way a little bit. You saw a cup roll forward and stop when it reached the top of its arc.

“It is flying crooked!” Joseph exclaimed. “Don’t tell me...” He started running to where the cockpit was, and the rest of you followed suit.

“Sorry, but only the staff are allowed back here, sir,” one of the flight attendants said, but Joseph pushed her and the other one out of the way. Coming up next was Jotaro. “Excuse me, you’re not allowed-“ the girl started to say.

“Move,” Jotaro pushed both of them very forcefully, much more forcefully than Joseph. Each of them landed in Kakyoin’s arms.

“Sorry about him, girls,” he said, his smooth voice seemingly putting them in a trance. “That’s no way to treat a woman. But this is very important, so you’ll have to let us by.”

“Okay...” both of the girls looked at him with longing eyes, and you felt a twinge of jealousy. Why? What were these feelings?

“(Y/N),” Avdol said, breaking you away from your thoughts, “why do you have Ace of Pentacles summoned? We’re no longer in danger.”

“Hm?” You looked, and there she was, bright as day. “Strange. I don’t remember summoning her.”

“You know, if a user is exhibiting a lot more emotion than usual, then sometimes a Stand will appear without being summoned, and will show what the user is truly feeling. And it seems that Ace of Pentacles is looking pretty longingly at Kakyoin.”

You looked, and Avdol was completely right. Ace was staring right at him, with loving eyes. Oh, no. That’s what those feelings were. You were in love.

“You’ll keep this between us, right?” you asked Avdol.

“My lips are sealed,” he replied. “Although, you might want to work on controlling your Stand. It would be awkward for Kakyoin to be talking to you, and Ace suddenly show up.”

“Yeah,” you laughed, knowing full well it wasn’t a joke. “Perhaps you could help me?”

“It would be my pleasure.”

“Avdol! (Y/N)!” Kakyoin exclaimed. “Joseph is going to make an emergency landing! Prepare yourselves!”

“Got it!” you said, and looked back at Avdol. “Not a word?”

“Not a word,” he confirmed.

[ares-golden-ram]

So I wrote something on Hedy’s past and what ultimately brought her to Earth, it’s also on AO3 if anyone wants to read it from there here’s the link! I have proof read it so many times I can’t even understand if it makes sense anymore so please feel free to point out any mistakes! 

The // sign at the end of specific sentences represents a time skip!

THE RIGHTEOUS (THE HIEROPHANT/STRENGTH)

I notice her the moment I walk through the golden doors of the Royal Hall, the corridor is completely empty except for us and I subconsciously hold my breath. I freeze in the presence of the right hand woman of the Monarch because despite this being a place of passage it feels like I've intruded a very private moment. The knight is facing a stained glass window depicting a flaming sun rising before a barren ground, she fits perfectly in the illustration as the daylight hits her metal body making it glisten in golden accents. I can't bring myself to talk, I've never seen the android on the battlefield but I've heard the stories, listened to every single retelling of her feats, one wrong word and I'm done for. She turns around and all I can do is stare, she's not as big as other war bots, the model of her screen is older but sturdier and on it her expression is ever-changing, the pixels reforming every so often to display what she feels. She's frowning, the line that is her mouth forms waves every time she speaks and right now her soft humming creates constant soft ripples, she's holding her sword in a tight, clawed grip. Her stance relaxes and a soft jingling sound catches my attention as she sheathes back the weapon. Electronic Escort Droids don't have antennas, those things are useless for such technologically advanced forms, yet she wears one, both ends are fused in her casing and in it a small number of silver specks can be seen, embedded in the wiring. Spoils of war, or even better, trophies. Sword shards, tips of modified arrows, bullets...and they say EED aren't vain. In her defense the whole planet sees her as the symbol of hope, the bringer of future harmony and peace, having a fake halo just means she fully embraces her role as The Guardian as everyone seemed to call her since she started to rank up in the military.

"Are you going to stare a bit longer? I have places to be you know".

I realize my mistake but my mouth is dry and I can't think of some reasonable justification, another moment passes and just when I start to wonder if she'll draw her sword again the sound of her laughter fills the hall, clear and sharp, like coins falling to the ground one after the other.

"Please, forgive me but this joke never gets old!" She says as she touches her chest, mimicking the organic gesture of needing air. "I'm aware of the moniker civilians have given me but please, call me Dee" she extends a claw in a very careful manner trying to look as harmless as possible, "I'd love to stay and chat but our Monarch awaits us".

ENLIGHTENMENT (THE HANGED MAN/THE TOWER)

The moment we are deployed on the battlefield I know what I must do, the few soldiers I took with me are my first objective, less than a dozen but they're the only ones I was able to recognize after their secret meeting. How could they betray our Monarch? He's a strict ruler but just and compassionate, he doesn't want this war any more than anyone else yet they accuse him, dirty his name while carrying his banner. I'll keep him safe, I'll kill the traitors and move on, the unlucky bastards should have been more careful. I unsheathe my sword, the only companion I can always seem to trust lately, and I get to work. //

She begs me, crying and screaming for absolution, she didn't know any better. I sink next to her, carefully fixing her hair behind her ear, the organic ones are always too easy to kill, too emotional.

"Why?" I ask, she's not a threat anymore and I need to know what could ever justify their treason.

"They talk! We...we spoke to one of them, Tix wounded one with a poison arrow but the venom was taking too long. He begged to be killed but we were too shocked to do anything".

"Nonsense, the Belkaith don't speak. And they sure as hell don't implore for mercy, the only thing they'd ever talk about if they could would be war and violence".

"I know it's insane but that's the truth, we were fooled! I ask you to read this, please-"

I strike her as soon as she reaches for her pocket, I don't have time for the blabbering of a scared traitor but unexpectedly she still moves, trying to save a few papers from either getting soaked in her own blood or catching fire thanks to my sword.

"I'm sorry". That's what she tells me as her eyes go blank, the papers fall gently to the ground and I extract my weapon from her body, the flames go out as soon as I sheathe it back in the scabbard.

I pick up the letter and instantly recognize the Monarch's hand writing, the fancy lettering and short sentences compose a threat. I recognize a few more names the letter is addressed to other than the ones of the soldiers I just killed, I guess his majesty knew of their treachery already, maybe I should have talked to him before attacking them.

Something's off, the more I read the less it all makes sense, the writing becomes more sharp towards the end of the page, sloppy as if he was in a hurry...or scared. I read the letter over and over again until it's imprinted in my code and all I can do is stare at the page, my mind completely blank.

I get up, store the letter in one of the pockets on my belt and start walking towards the sound of blasters and screaming, like a ship following a siren's song. //

I finally reach the heart of the battle and as I pull out my sword everyone stops. I turn around to check what caused the abrupt change and there, slowly lowering through the sky his ship appears, radiating a soft glowing white light. The first thing that comes to my mind is home, how many times did I sigh of relief spotting his vessel after a strenuous battle? Now that feeling travels all the way from my heart to my stomach and then to my limbs like fire following gasoline trails.

"My dearest, please come on board I believe we need to talk"

His voice sounds so comforting, so much so that for a moment I'm tempted to say yes, to climb inside and be saved from this nightmare, I want to hear him say it's all a misunderstanding, I must have gotten it all wrong! Except for the fact that he is here and that alone confirms the very awful truth.

There are so many questions swirling through my mind: Why? Who else is in on this? Does everyone know? Am I the only one who was fooled? I served by his side for years fighting for our people, how could he do this to me?.

If he's a monster then what am I?.

A blinding rage possesses me, the flames engulfing my sword creep higher and higher, my vision blurs with tears, I can't trust my voice right now so I do the next best thing to make him and everyone else understand. I raise my sword in his direction then turn it towards me and with a sharp motion I slice my antennas, severing the halo on my head. I cut down my puppet strings.

It doesn't hurt, the anger makes it all feel numb, the only thing I'm aware of right now is that I'm surrounded, enemies on every side and the only way I can leave alive is by fighting them until I can't and then fight some more. The message has been understood loud and clear, he doesn't waste a moment and immediately gives the order to kill me, the Belkaith yell in their ancient guttural monosyllabic sounds that I was too presumptuous and stupid to identify as a language and resume their assault as if the order was given to them, my companions don't touch me, they're baffled by the situation, shocked by the Monarch's words. I can't hesitate, can't repay them with the same kindness, the spell breaks as my first attack pierces the armor of a fellow soldier and everyone tightens the grip on their weapons.

"Traitor!".

"The Guardian has forsaken us!". //

My sword is in pieces, the legendary Maramakula is destroyed, the head of the sea serpent that was engraved in the handle is just a few steps away from me, I was a fool to think that I could face them all.

"What good is a knight without his sword?"

"And without a king!" they laugh, so easily turned against the one they idolized just a few hours before, I can't blame them. All of a sudden the same feeling of when I saw the royal ship washes over me like fire burning my every circuit. I cling to it this time, feel it rage in my heart and soon enough it feels like a volcano is about to erupt inside of me.

"What the fuck is she doing?"

"How am I supposed to know? She's disarmed anyway stop wo-" He doesn't finish the sentence, can't really, not when right in front of him the grass burns and the blood from the corpses of fallen enemies and fellow soldiers alike starts bubbling.

My whole left arm is on fire, the deepest red I've ever seen dances around my limb with a life of its own. With a reinvigorated spirit I rise from the barren ground, the sun shines its blinding golden light on my armor.

"Good thing I'm not a knight anymore, then" That's the last thing I remember before the overwhelming strength of this new power swallows me whole.

METANOIA (THE CHARIOT/TEMPERANCE)

I wake up in the little shelter I built in the last few months I've been stranded on this new planet, I have no idea what its name is but I've never seen so much green in a single place. I grab a clean pair of shorts and put them on, slowly make my way to the kitchen where I down a cold cup of oil, I'll never get used to the taste. Today I need to go to the stream and wash my clothes, then I'll get back to the fields, I've been trying to plant almost anything I could get my hands on in the meadow near the shipwreck but nothing seems to take. //

I'm still unsure of this whole 'clothes' concept, I'm not organic, I don't really need them but for some reason seeing me bare makes the villagers feel uneasy, so I humor them most of the time and only take them off when I need to do some heavy work, they're too constricting for my taste. As I'm hoeing the soil I can't stop looking at the ruins of my ship, barely visible from behind the thick foliage of the nearby trees, sometimes I think how unhealthy it must be to see the reminder of a failed past life every day yet somehow I always end up here, staring at this horrible monument perfectly depicting my foolishness, my anger, my mistakes.

The sun is going down, painting the barren field in reds and oranges, the colors softly shimmer on my body and the warmth of it all makes me recoil as the haunting memory of someone else, someone I no longer want to remember, tries to surface. I fall to the ground trying to make myself as tiny as possible, folding in on myself, I want to escape from this place I want to run away from it all once more. And then I see it, between the tears clogging my vision, a small sprout trying its hardest to grow between the cracks of the unwelcoming soil. The symbolism is clear, almost like a cruel joke from the universe itself, so I laugh like I haven't in years.

[dailystarplatinum]

We did it.. we made it to the big four digits. I never thought I’d get here, honestly. When I made this blog in May, I never thought I’d get to here. Maybe 2 or 300 followers, at the most?? Never this. 

 Here’s some sappy words to some people, I’ll cut this off because it’s going to be very long. 

 @daily-jojoanimals (I’m putting you at the top in case everything gets too sappy for you) I love your art a lot! The bright colors, the lines... I can’t draw animals for my life, but you? You’re amazing at it! Your blog is great and I hope that it gets more attention because you work really hard on all those drawings!

@dailydiadop nOON WHERE DO I EVEN BEGIN… I love you and you’re probably my best friend. I have absolutely no idea where I’d be without you. Probably very very lost and very very confused. I’d also still be trying to figure out who is the best person at making hamburgers (it’s you). Honestly, if it wasn’t for you, I would’ve never gotten into jojo, or at least I would’ve taken longer to find out about it. 

 @dailynonbinaryukako eli I remember when we first started talking and it was kinda awkward but then I was like ‘oh hey I made a blog’ and you were like 'oh hey I should make one too’ and now look at us. You’re a huge nerd and I love talking to you about ocs and memes and my 1000+ year old hawk son and I think our muses need to interact more but you’re probably another big reason for why I’ve stayed in this community so long... I mean heck you’re the reason I joined Daily Discord Hell!

 @dailyhierophantgreen S C R E A M S ILY RAY I can’t believe you looked up to me once… I mean first of all I’m like 5 foot 4 there isn’t much to look up to and second I can’t believe my art is of the quality and skill for someone as amazing as you to look up to it…. anyways you’re an amazing person and I love all of your hierophant doodles and I hope that we can draw more stargreen ship stuff and memes this year! 

 @daily-caesar Adam, you’re hilarious and really nice, and I love all of your Caesar and Torq and Capt doodles (how do you even doodle them so fast??? Ho w)! You always enjoy my Fresh Memes ™, and you always manage to put a smile on my face. 

 @dailysmolnareff  I don’t know if I’ve ever told you this, but you were one of my favorite daily blogs that I was scared and/or unsure of how to interact with. If only my oblivious past self could see us now. You are number one, Cami. Never forget that.

:mon:

 @dailystoneplatinum you’re definitely another huge reason why I’ve been inspired to try so hard with art on this blog and art in general. You’re one of the nicest people I’ve ever met, a huge inspiration, and I also always enjoy talking with you (ah yes one in the morning talks about Jolyne’s stand and how it’s unfair that Pucci got Made in Heaven and Jolyne got silly string with sunglasses). I’m really happy we get to talk, and I hope to see more of your beautiful art!

 @daily-giogio L E A D E R O F M U T E C R E W ok that’s obviously not enough, let me write more I love your Gio art so much it’s just so pretty?? side note Reset Gio’s design is also gorgeous and you just manage to kill me every time I see your art??? You’re also just a really funny person and I love talking with you! Or just listening to the void with you too that’s great as well

 @dailyrobertspeedwagon peri, you’re super sweet and you’ve got great ideas and OCs, and I love all of them! To be honest, you’re much much better at art than I was when I was your age *visibly shudders thinking about old art*… keep up the great work! 

 @weeklyheavendio laVA WHERE DO I EVEN BEGIN you deserve a medal for the amount you’ve helped my art style change like I draw something for the reset au and you manage to one up me with amazing art so I draw something else then you make a beautiful giF SO I HAVE TO MAKE AN EVEN BETTER GIF AND IT TOOK SEVERAL HOURS BUT IT WAS WORTH IT AND I LOVE ALL YOUR ART AND YOURE JUST A GREAT PERSON AAAAAA 11/10 would rewrite existence out of possibly canon game history again 

 @dailyshadowdio Cake I can’t believe I was once scared of you with your beautiful art.. I was scared to talk to you and the big wry man himself… Now I know. I know that I must believe in gravy. Always believe in gravy. Gremlin Dio and pretty much all your art gives me life. I don’t know what it is about how you draw Dio, but he just looks??? So good?????? Long story short you’re great cake 

@dailyhamonpires we didn’t talk too much before the space au, but now that we’ve talked more, i’ve really enjoyed seeing you and your art! SOLU is a very sweet goop boy and deserves only the best. Keep up the amazing work!

 @dailyavdol you’re one of the sweetest people I know! Your art style is also super unique and beautiful, and I love seeing different characters in it! Also seeing you and Cami talk is really sweet too :> 

 @marinebiologistjotaro whERE DO I EVEN START You are an absolute blessing. Do you even know how much I love marine life. Like I really love cephalopods the most but all marine life is just really cool and if I wasn’t sure I wanted to do something with animation in the future I’d want to do something with marine biology and so when I found your blog some couple of months ago I died of happiness I’ve also enjoyed all the little inside jokes we’ve made over the past few months. I still miss Barbara… 

@badlydrawnmekandmoney !!!!!!!!!!!!!! GOOD OCS! GREAT PERSON! It’s always a lot of fun to talk to ya! You put up with all my shitty memes and actually genuinely seem to like them, too!

 @dailyyoungmrskujo *insert good shit meme but in french* I love Jolyne’s mom/Jotaro’s wife, so when I found that someone had taken her character and turned her into a fully capable headstrong young woman, I was so excited! You’re really sweet, and I wish you luck with your new job and I hope we sometime get time to talk (despite timezones >_<). 

 @badlydrawnjotarocean we don’t talk much but I kind of admire you from a distance because you’re pretty cool and I’m also madly in love with Joji from the reset au I mean sweet ocs you got there friend I mean um how much water do you need to quench your thirst

@badlydrawn-p4nareff a quality baguette… a handsome baguette… a good baguette… have I ever said how much I love pol and how good your pol art is I mean sometimes he’s just a piece of string cheese but you still manage to make him look beautiful???? What are your secrets I'm also sorry I'm a huge nerd you probably are wondering why I tagged you right I mean uh I should stop aaaa

@dailypisscop You’re an amazing artist and I’m so happy you like my art! It was a lot of fun seeing your progress on the johnny and gyro print and seeing other things you’ve drawn :>

@notsodailystarplatinum aaaaaAAAAA you’re so cool! I love all of your star doodles and it’s always fun to interact with you and the other star blogs! Also I still can’t believe you drew me

it me bubbles 

@dailyghiaccio we've talked a couple of times, but I absolutely love your art! Keep it up!

@weeklyesidisi (i’m not tagging all 1837472 of your blogs) vince you’re very funny and great and, I’ve really enjoyed talking to you about the space au and other things!

@dailyjosukeandokuyasu !!!!!!!!!!!!! Dude you are great I really love your art and designs a lot, also you definitely put up with all my terrible memes. The only complaint I have is no shiny

@daily-goldexperiencerequiem KICK ME INTO SPACE PLEASE I mean you're super fun tot talk to, and I love your GER art ^_^

@otamer kinda different than a lot of the other blogs here since you aren't a daily/bd blog that does much (yet) but you're super nice and fun to talk to and I know you can make that blog and join us in the deep dark realms of daily discord hell ;D

@badlydrawnkirby !!! 10/10 youRE SUPER GREAT AND YOUVE ALSO CHEERED NOON UP A LOT THANK YOU! 

@dailyyoung-jonathan YOU ARE GREAT OK?? Anyways thank you for taking celeste to the ball and also just for being really nice on kirb’s server. 

@regularlyscheduledjolynemom We talk occasionally, but it’s always fun to talk to you! Thank you for the history jokes :>

@kindofdailyoingo GOOD BLOG BOOD GLOG 10/10 I love your oingos also thank you for always listening to me talk about my hawk son you’re just really fun to talk to and be around and I hope you remember that! 

@poorlydrawnjosephjoestar I always secretly admired your art and your bad spaghetti jokes from afar, but since the space au, it’s been a ton of fun talking to you and the others onboard the Hayloft! (blease don’t kill off jovani)

@dailykakyoin I know you get this a lot but you're one of the reasons (I think you and dailypol maybe?) I started this (haha if you want go find the first ask I sent it was from my main blog it's terrible) and you're such an amazing member of this community! I mean, you answer tons of asks, draw really cute kaks, and you’re just really nice :>

 Here's a big ol pile of people that I'd love to talk to/interact more with and/or am too scared to interact with:

@dailyjonajba | @askdailymiraschon | @dailygwess | @miumiusdailybizarrehell (the unholy trinity is here) (i love you guys) | @daily-jojovillians | @dailyabba | @dailyteenshizuka | @daily-holhorse-and-maybe-boingo | @dailymoodyblues | @badlydrawn-lisalisa | @badlydrawnheartpompadour | @badlydrawn-vinegardoppio | @dailyjoshu | @daily-jouta | @badlydrawnventopolnareff | @poorlydrawnjosukeh | @dailychibimikitaka | @poorly-drawn-fem-koichi | @badlydrawnyuyafungami | @dailybrandio

Once again, thank you!

[lunuanaki]

Velka - The Hierophant; Hoid - The Hanged Man; Meri - Wheel of Fortune; Seifer - The World or Strength

The Hierophant: What is one rule or law your muse would never break?

It’s a rule of her own making, but she’ll never abuse her abilities - she won’t lie and declare someone a sinner if they’re not, even if she hates them with every fibre of her being. It undermines her judgement overall; if she’s found to have falsely sentenced one person, who’s to say she hasn’t been doing it for centuries? Likewise, she won’t let people off if they have making up to do; though she’s slippery as a greased weasel with that when she wants to be. E.g. “Oh... I can let Seifer off with a lighter sentence... I think we can call Sorceress influence “extenuating circumstances”, don’t you...?”  

The Hanged Man: Name a bad habit your muse can't give up.

I’m not sure it’s a habit, more of a ritual, and it’s only bad depending on what colour he is when you see him; but he somewhat regularly escapes to somewhere he absolutely cannot be found and thinks over... something. I can’t even tell you what he’s doing. Maybe planning, maybe altering a pre-existing plan, maybe just regenerating his repertoire of backhanded compliments ready for Sadeas’ next appearance. But he’s very quiet, and near enough expressionless apart from the very faint smirk that seems more autopilot than a result of his thought process. He’s rarely gone long enough that anyone considers it unusual. An hour or two every week to every few months, depending. On what? Not a clue.

Oh, and he used to be terrible for biting the skin around his nails sometimes - hangnails, really irritating - but he’s beat that and is quite proud of his nice, neat hands.

Wheel of Fortune: Does your muse believe in luck?

She believes in something, I don’t know if it’s luck. Her obsession with time compression mechanics leads her to believe everything is interconnected somehow, so there’s no chance about anything. But sometimes, it does seem like a thing or a person or an idea has been handed to her at a frighteningly perfect moment.Sometimes she can’t shake the feeling that her whole life is following a pre-set pattern.

The World: What has been your muse's greatest success?

It wasn’t a success, it was a horrible failure, but what he probably considers his greatest success is his solo attack on the Timber TV station. It resulted in a death sentence, got Garden dragged into a conflict because of the goddamn chicken wuss, it didn’t do an awful lot for the Timber resistance, in the end; but it was a crystal clear moral success to him. Garden has raised him to be the ugliest possible interpretation of the word neutral; he’ll kill a Galbadian soldier, but if Deling pays him more, he’ll turn around and kill his teammate. That’s how it works. Timber was something he did for himself, because it felt right. He wasn’t being paid, there was no grand, sweeping victory to be had. It just happened, because his conscience kicked in and said “hey, you have to help these guys”. If that’s not what being a real knight’s all about, he doesn’t know what is.