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which-qsmp-egg-would · 4 months
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I'm having a rough day, and I can't fall asleep, so
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Poll's first set of horns are finally coming in! they're not feeling great, but it'll pass eventually. The soft plushie is helping plenty. (aka, I get an excuse to draw it with little nubby horns now)
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0fps · 4 months
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really loving wuwa so far, it still lags a bit here and there but it kinda feels like it just has to marinate for a while? first 10 minutes are painful but after it seems like it has its assets cached or something and it isn't as much a problem anymore. it also looks like kuro games has been working overtime putting in patch fixes asfdjlkadfsj god speed to the devs fr
#0.txt#i'm all about combat gameplay and exploration so i'm having LOADS of fun on that front#i don't really have any opinions on the story yet tbh. its not bad but it's not amazing but i never have high expectations for#early game story to begin with. or gacha games in general tbh ajkladsf#i DO really like the world building in the sense of everything being made up of frequencies. it helps tie a lot of the lore together imo#my only thing is like. honestly if i didn't know who the fuck i was or where the fuck i was why would i go on this puzzle hunt for#some magistrate who i haven't even met in person. but whatever ig lol#character wise i'm running sanhua / yangyang / mortefi#sanhua is the fave here i love the charged attack mechanic where you have to release at the right moment#yangyang's cc is really useful and mortefi is also just fun lol#from trials i REALLY like using jiyan and lingyang so i hope i pull them eventually. still need to try out others though too#in general i definitely prefer the melee characters waaay more than others. i haven't liked a single rectifier yet ajskdlaf#(i got encore off the beginner banner)#my only gripe with the combat is that the range definitely feels a bit small like if you're a little too far away you won't hit the enemy#i'm eager to actually figure out proper playstyles though. i do actually like that effectively just button mashing also works#but it's also super satisfying understanding a character's exact gameplay mechanics#i have not even looked at character building though that is a whatever until it suddenly clicks fadkflaf
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youredreamingofroo · 5 months
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me to an irl friend: hey i wanna build u a house in mc for no reason at all, what do u want your house based on irl friend: idk,,, crystal-y witch hut? me: ok >:)
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So I've been building houses for some of my irl friends and here's the third and prolly last one!! I went WAYY overboard but idc I got adventurous and I love it (it's also a MAJORRRR wip rn)
Here's a bit of rough lore I have for this area :D I like to think this is an abandoned witch hut (all of the houses kind of are bc none of my friends will ever live in them) because of a couple experiments gone wrong, those experiments being massive crystal shards getting launched into the earth, and those experiments caused the witch to be exiled from Eunia (rando region name I chose) :)
extra pics of the crystal pits and some more yapping under the cut <:P
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So I still have one more crystal pit planned and it'll be the smallest one of the other three, this one will be orange/yellow, I'm probably gonna add some more crystallization around the house, considering the fact that my friend said "crystal-y" witch hut.
Also yes I KNOW the pits dont look very crystal-y considering they are conceived of like 99% different blocks and then 1% Emerald/Amethyst, but it's all about the *look* and what it conveys... which doesn't rlly make sense tbh oops LMAO
I like to think that the sheer heat from the crystal shards making impact with the land caused miniature pits of lava/magma, hence the little pockets near the bottom with magma blocks/"out-of-place?" blocks
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boxwinebaddie · 4 months
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hi uncle nina! sorry if this is kinda overbearing, but you havent posted anything today so i just wanna check in and make sure youre doing okay! <3
oh my god, sweetheart!!! this is not overbearing AT ALL! this is extremely thoughtful and makes me feel extremely validated. <3
i'm sorry for causing concern, but ty for being concerned about me.
because the school year is coming to a close, things around me at work have been pretty intense, so i've been tossed around like a ragdoll the past week and haven't had much time to write as a result. i also haven't been sleeping very well and rush a lot in the mornings, so i've forgotten to take my mood stabilizer the past couple of days which makes me v sluggish, zombie-ish and unpleasant in general. :/
...when i am like that, as a weird way of sparing you, i suppose, i try not to post on here too much because it feels quite shitty indeed for you to get a notification for my blog just to watch me bitch n moan.
however, i have taken my medication today and feel bad for fumbling kyle week...as we know i'm not really good at holding myself accountable or making deadlines. oddly enough, it's not that i don't want to answer my questions, it's just that other than not being able to really find the time recently, i just can't find the right...words?
( this ask is long and irrelevant, but read if you wish. ilysm. )
or, rather, i don't feel knowledgeable enough the subjects to answer? specifically in the areas of my tsot/tfbw styles and ncuniverses, i feel a little insecure because i don't know sp or the games as well as many other people do, so i'm trying to speed watch episodes/watch speed runs of the games online so i can at least keep some canon intact?
i also am finding that creating and understanding how high fantasy universes work is...difficult? lmao? also because i did crazy stuff with mutations and science and politics in my tfbw ncuniverse, that's also complicated and out of my wheelhouse...tldr: i have big ideas, but i'm not very good at backing them in fact or doing analytical stuff.
but...iiiiii need to, lmao. mental illness, but if i make a universe it has to be fully realized, it has to all make as much sense as possible, echo the canon, enhance it, feel real and be fluid...so if i'm not around too much it's because i'm trying to bolster myself with my sp knowledge ( ik, i'm a fake fan ) and watch/read/research high fantasy concepts and superhero/scientific fiction/dystopian stuff...so if anyone has any recommendations for me to watch or learn from in those realms, i'd appreciate it. again, this is intense...but i care a lot about my craft.
and specifically crafting something worthy of all of you, that makes sense, lives and breathes, reflects the show we love & is interesting.
ANYWAYS!!!! with that said, i got a cool ask about whether or not i have a gunslinger kyle? which? not yet? BUT YOU'RE A GENIUS BABY I AM SOOOOO ON IT!!! please let me cook and watch some things because actually, oh my god, i am very down. i'll update you. i might make a board to gather ideas, omg, omg, it'll be SPICY.
i got an ask about princess kylie, which, bless you, i am also still developing her character, i am going to pour over the books, watch some GOT, do some mapping out, watch some intricate dnd play throughs...and have some answers for you very soon: hang on, baby.
( she's little, bitchy, prissy and does need to be babysat, i'm afraid. )
got some on jersey i'm excited about! sorry for writing that ask meme about the sour skittles like that, again, writing has been trying for me lately and i had a concept that i wanted to share but wasn't sure how to express that. if you guys are alright with getting my asks in the form of notes some times i would appreciate it! anyways, keep your eyes out for some of those...if kyle week runs into next week, sorry.
idk...this is so long. all this to say...i'm really sorry? i haven't been a very solid creator lately, but i'm a little unstable rn. but i am working on it and i hope to be back on the horse by tonight and share my notes at least and show you guys how my brain is working.
in the mean time, please direct as many questions as you would like in the direction of riley, teri and ana who not only are epic writers but have been an epic support system/helping me get back into things.
thank you for caring, thank you for reading...keeping up with this blog and the questions and creating constantly is sometimes challenging, but very rewarding. i promise that i am not neglecting my asks or all of you because i don't care, its actually because i care very much and only want to give you stuff that is awesome and cool and well researched. so, again, just give me a second to get my barings and while it kind of eats at my bad bpd brain i might try and share stuff with you guys that's half baked because the feedback might help.
tldr: i love you, this made no sense, i'm a mess, but i am fine.
miss you and love you. happy kyle week.
-uncle nina
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wanyinchen · 1 year
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We all know that S3 is gonna be about the Second Coming-slash-Final Judgement blah blah blah blah blah but what i NEED is for Jesus to radiate so much little sibling energy™. I need them and Crowley to be a chaotic-sibling-bestie duo ok??? It's one of the only ways i can heal
#good omens#crowley#i need jesus to be a very chill dude (gn. they could be a little girl for we know) who pops out of the silver plane and surrounded by CIA#angel bodyguards and then they see Crowley and just fucking runs up to him to choke-bear hug hybrid him the way only little clingy sibs do#and then the angel operatives freak out#jesus: GASPS!!! HI BESTIEE🥰🥰🥰!!! how are ya doin?#crowley: what#angel mafia: !!!! AKDSKSDHASDJKL#and then crowley proceeds to kidnap him and then babysit him. they go to the barbie premier and the Eras tour and the bahamas and just went#around the world. leaving chaos in their wake. we're talking about confusion bafflement and maybe a whole ton of buffets being suddenly#replaced with fish and bread that could feed 6000 people. and then they fuck over governments without even trying and giving the poor the#queers the conspiracy theorists and all of the marginalized peeps everything they WANT#and where was aziraphale in all of this? stuck on heaven's top floor just seething that he can't go out cause the metatron locked him in.#the metatron angel-proofed the whole building just so aziraphale cannot leave. they're in lockdown and everyone is panicking. Aziraphale#the pedantic loophole-obsessed bastard that he is. was like "If they fucking angel-proofed superheaven then I'm gonna escape the good old-#fashioned human way. He then demolishes the glass with his bare fists. everyone screams and he walks out of heaven wearing#his tartan and shades because cool bamf angels don't look at the chaos they unleashed.
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beliscary · 5 months
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there's a tower in belisaere called dolorous bastion
#g*rth n*x does things to make me specifically insane#me pulling up scherzo di notte in another tab#arghhh given the quality of his recent works I don't. want any more... but also. Wallmaker lore. blease#if I don't finish goldenhand it will continue to not be real and not hurt me#but I can try clariel again... for the world building.....#did you know bellis is part of the scientific name for a daisy#and sayre can be linked to carpenter#anyway listen. listen. lean in to Sam being a little too much like rogir for a kingdom that just returned from chaos#he's a little vain. a little reclusive. went to ancelstierre and came back... odd. deeply involved in magics no one understands#and he has no mentor. no guidance. just an unhelpful chaotic neutral cat. he's the last first & only wallmaker atm.#but he's just a moody artist ok. a total sweetheart just at turns manic and melancholic.#who is also capable of forging an executioner's blade that can imprison orannis the destroyer.#and. you know. a prince.#he should have a terrible complex about Being Like His Evil Uncle#in addition to his own shame at his perceived cowardice & failures. and his fear of Death#and his anxiety that he'll one day pour himself into the Making of something like the og wallmakers did#(and all this could. also swirl around Rogir's classique villainous queercoding. just saying.)#put a mentos in that bottle of diet coke and watch it go okay!!!#I'm sitting here shaking the narrative like If People Behaved Like People The Court Would Deeply Distrust Him#not his family obviously!!! but everyone else.#especially for facilitating a student exchange of ancelstierran soldier mages and also bringing in new citizens#who only treatied with him. not with the future queen.#and he looks and sort of behaves like his usurper murderer uncle. JUST SAYING.
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pillbugpaints · 2 months
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inevitably whenever you make a funny animal world the question "so what do they eat? how do they make cheese etc" comes up and my answer options I'm debating are 1)the funny animals are a completely different evolutionary path and all of our creatures exist 2) they are all adapted to only eat plants (no beastars type stuff going down here) (although there IS organ selling) 3) they're just standins for human characters, that's all (my answer is 3)
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skylar-jay · 9 months
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You have Cat Quest aus?
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I do! Well, just one lol
I call it the Second Chance AU It's specifically for Cat Quest 2
Basically the two protagonists are sent back home, but instead of losing all their memories they keep them, and are forced to figure out how to fix things before both fall into all out chaos.
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moe-broey · 2 months
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ENOUGH of that. You guys are looking at Moe now.
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Guy who growls and snarls and hisses and spits and gets all flushed and teary-eyed BUT IT'S MAD. IT'S SO FUCKING MAD. DON'T POINT THAT OUT IT'S SO FUCKING MAD RN 😭😭😭😭😭😭 take it SERIOUSLY‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
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myname-isnia · 3 months
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I actually survived 100 days in my Minecraft world and didn't die once lmao
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mamamittens · 2 years
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Spoils of War +18
Spooktober day 3!
Fandom: One Piece (Sci-Fi Alien Invasion AU)
Ship: Alien!KaidoXF!ResistanceMember!Reader
Warnings: Dubious consent, power imbalance, a very tricked out alien dick, piercings, grinding, sexy high tech bath time, thigh fucking, size kink, dirty talk, name calling/degradation (mainly whore, slut, pet, and rat), some spanking, authority kink, monster fucking/teratophilia (he really counts as a monster in this one even if it’s closer to human on the spectrum lmao), creampie, marathon sex, face sitting, and oral sex (male and female receiving).
Word Count: 6,546
@bookandyarndragon (I added an extra K of words partially out of inspiration but mostly as an apology for the wait! Surprise!)
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Ash clung to the air in a hazy mist, never truly settling but somehow coating every inch of the ruined city. How much of it was concrete dust, incinerated people, or regular fire refuse was unclear. You only knew that it got everywhere as you silently signaled to your crew to move cautiously. What was left of skyscrapers provided only modest cover as you moved through the area for abandoned supplies from a previous squad that had to evacuate in a hurry. The night sky—what could be seen at least—appeared clear with mild cloud cover.
Cautiously adjusting your mask, you stayed low and hoped the ash and low light of the night allowed your group to remain hidden. While there weren’t any reports of the invading aliens nearby, you hadn’t gotten this far by being cocky. Even with every advantage it was an absolute bitch managing to retreat. Forget defeating them… A gentle hand tapped your shoulder and you looked back.
Your younger sister tilted her head across the desolated street, keeping silent as you all agreed before sneaking into the city. Glancing over, you spotted the faint, glowing symbol of the resistance tagged on the side of the building. Huffing, you looked back and nodded at your sister with a concealed smile. Swiftly, you gave the signal and gestured to the building, your small team readying themselves.
So far so good…
After one last check on your equipment, you gave the signal and everyone moved silently across the street. You reached the busted door first, carefully testing the hinges before opening it quietly. Your sister took the lead, turning on a dim flashlight to make wide sweeps across the floor, following discreet symbols to where the previous team hide their supplies. Normally, this would be considered too dangerous, but resources were stretched thin.
No man, or backpack, could afford to be written off as a casualty of negligence anymore.
They found it in the basement, wedged clumsily behind a stack of empty crates that had been raided a long time ago. An incredibly generous stack of supply drop bags—far more than you were informed of, in fact…
If it was a trap—it was too late. The only thing left was to take as much as you could and go.
“It reeks down here.” You whispered through your mask, looking back at your team, “Grab what you can and leave. Don’t look back.”
Jolting into action, your team efficiently picked through the crates, stuffing their bags before leaving the building, quiet as a mouse. You and your sister were right behind them.
The streets were as oppressively quiet and dirty as before. The wind barely managing to lift up the ashy haze. But you were alert. Scanning the streets and what remained of the building tops. Nothing had gone off… there was barely any sound to be heard…
And you were almost certain that you were being watched.
You shoved your sister down as a beam of light shot through the air, narrowly missing the two of you.
“RUN!” You screamed, throwing down a few flash grenades to cover their escape.
Blindly, you grabbed your sister’s hand and started running for the desolated alleyways, hoping to lose your pursuers there. Cluttered with broken chunks of concrete and ruined equipment, it wasn’t quite the clean path you would have liked. Still, it was the only path you had, so the both of you ran at full speed.
Until your sister tripped.
“Ah!” You spun around, almost calling out to her—then froze.
A man—fucking hell that certainly wasn’t a human man at all!—stood over her. You thought your eyes must have been playing tricks on you. Sure, it was definitely an alien invader, but surely it wasn’t Him? But… it had to be. How many eight foot tall aliens were there with massive bull horns, an ‘x’ shaped scar on his torso, yellow eyes, and blue scales? The thin, tendril like moustache fell almost to his waist and seemed to twitch as he bared his fangs down at the both of you in a grimace.
“So the rats took the bait, did they?” Kaido, alien invasion leader asked in a raspy voice.
“It appears so, sir.” A thin voice declared from above. Sparing a quick glance, you only saw a vague shadow on top of the building. Whoever it was keeping well out of sight, though out of disinterest or a need to hide, you didn’t know.
“Hmph. And it seems we’ve finally caught the cleverest rat, too. With some other rat, but really, when they all clump together is there any difference?” Kaido mused before pulling a gun from the braided belt at his waist. You panicked, instantly looking for some way out as your sister crawled back, trying to stand up but failing.
There wasn’t much to lose at this point.
Kaido raised his gun and squeezed the trigger.
Your flashlight sailed through the air and smacked square into his face, the beam of light missing your precious sister by inches. Horrified, you quickly scrambled to pull your sister up and shove her behind you, the alien still seemingly flummoxed by your actions. Clearly, you didn’t do any damage to him. But at least you bought just a few more seconds that you didn’t have before.
Sometimes everything came down to those singular seconds.
The grimace twitched, a puff of air escaping between sharp canines.
And then, horrifyingly, Kaido smiled.
Not to be dramatic, but you think you would have preferred just being shot.
“Is everything alright, My King?” The voice called down, but his eyes never left you. They seemed to burn into you as that smile deepened. Like he was seeing a world of possibilities unfurling before him.
“…Perhaps rats can have their own uses.” Kaido muttered, lowering his gun with a confident smile. “Will I have to tie you up or will you come of your own free will?” he asked. You were terrified of what this could mean. What the hell could he need you for?! To check under his dresser for a lost button?!
“My King?!”
You glanced back at your terrified sister, her face obscured by the hazard mask but you could read her like an open book.
You squared your shoulders and looked back up at Kaido.
“If you let my sister go unharmed, you won’t need any restraints.” You declared, setting a firm stance like you could reinforce that decision on your own power. That horrible smile never wavered. He snorted, lifting up one hand and gesturing something to his unseen partner.
“Very well then. Your sister is free to go. You will follow me.” Kaido informed you, still smiling.
“W-Wait, don’t--!” Your sister protested, but you dropped your bag with her instead. You didn’t have anything but supplies in it and… well, you doubted you’d need any of them now.
“Good luck.” You whispered, quickly hugging her shoulders and using that as leverage to lift her to her feet. “I love you.”
You turned away from your sister without saying another word and walked over to Kaido, still unsure as to why he wanted you to begin with. Your sister’s footsteps and quiet sobs faded behind you quickly.
You glanced up at Kaido to find him still staring at you, quite pleased with something.
As it turned out, only a few of your group escaped alive, including your sister. Uncertain and increasingly nervous, you listened to the quick report Kaido received from his men before they started marching further into the city. It also turns out that it was indeed a trap from the start. They let the previous group escape knowing how desperate the resistance was for resources in the hope that they’d sent higher ranking members to ensure pick up. They didn’t expect you though.
And boy, wasn’t that a surprise? You knew you’d made several waves in the resistance with risky but pragmatic plays against the invading forces, but you never knew it had reached Kaido of all people. However, it didn’t surprise you to learn that he mostly seemed to consider you a weak little rat, scavenging desperately for a purpose. It seemed about right for him to think that, in all honesty. His opinion of everyone around him was… lacking to put it lightly.
What was further into the city turned out to be a landed ship, sitting on what used to be a park. It was massive, almost too big for the modest lot to hold, and naturally more advanced than anything you’d ever seen before. Kaido’s symbol etched on the side boldly.
“Keep going, little rat.” Kaido gestured for you to enter the ship first and you grimaced but did so quietly. You had made a deal after all. And it’s not like you’d be able to fight your way out of this one. “It’s time to wash off that filth before you stink up my ship.” You huffed but made no further complaint as Kaido settled a massive hand on your shoulders and guided you around the maze of corridors. His men naturally falling behind and going their own ways quickly. The halls were immaculate and white with tapestries of what appeared to be various other worlds lining them.
Eventually Kaido stopped you in front of a doorway, waving his hand to make it open. The interior was dark, consisting mostly of shades of blue with occasional pops of color. Clearly, it was a bedroom, with many soft surfaces to recline on and what appeared to be a small kitchen area to eat in. You… weren’t staying here, were you? Why? Seriously, why are you here?
Kaido simply lead you to a side door where a massive bathroom awaited.
Right.
He wanted you to get clean. What good it would really do either of you when you put your clothes back on?
He turned and left, thankfully, but notably without explaining a damn thing to you about how to use the tub. You knew people had issues adjusting to different showers all the time. The odd fixtures, differing water temperatures, and water pressure enough to throw anyone off but… you legitimately didn’t even know where the water would come from. There didn’t seem to be a visible spout anywhere, nor a showerhead of any kind. You didn’t suppose the water would simply spring into existence, but there really weren’t a lot of options otherwise.
Still fully clothed, you puzzled over the massive tub nervously. You did want to get clean, really! And not just because a scary, massive alien man told you to either. Hygiene was important in a war, but resources were scarce. You often had to do with just splashing water over your face and particularly dirty, smelly parts. The prospect of using an entire tub on your own was thrilling—though you could do without the circumstances that led you here.
The door opened and you glanced back in surprise, nearly screaming when you saw him.
Kaido was naked. Completely fucking naked. Every inch of his body on display like he didn’t just barge in unannounced without a thread of clothes to cover himself. Unwillingly, your eyes shot everywhere, trying to find somewhere decent to look but-but he was so damn distracting!
Eight feet of pure, unnecessarily defined muscles in a vaguely human shape. Sure, his face was kind of human, if you ignored the blue scales that covered the upper half of his face and the vicious teeth… as well as the horns of course. And his upper body was… mostly human. Scales fading out on his chest and down his inner thighs. His legs were similarly human as well, with the added scales and ebony black nails. His tail well… that wasn’t very human either, but it was familiar enough to you. Like a lizard but a strip of black hair spiked down the upper ridge from his head to the tip.
You were absolutely not looking at his dick. This was scary enough as it was without adding that to the mix but… it looked as sizable as you could expect it to be given his stature.
Through the mask, of course, Kaido couldn’t see you trying to look anywhere but at him. He still seemed to radiate amusement in spite of this.
“C-Can I help you?!” You asked, stuttering through the mask. Kaido snorted.
“I suppose I should have expected you to have trouble with this part.” Kaido caged you in deliberately with his body, thick, muscular arms and body noticeably throwing off heat. He leaned over you, reaching for the far side where a barely visible display lit up, tapping it with his claws. “You can hardly bathe in that, you know. And they won’t be of any use to you anymore. Get in.” Water slid into the tub from a slit in the wall, cascading down over the glowing display of symbols you didn’t understand. It was a lot more quiet than you expected it to be, as well as unusually high tech for a simple tub.
As you were distracted, Kaido yanked off your mask and clothes efficiently. So quickly in fact, you were pretty sure you imagined the lingering touch of his claws over your hips. Without any hesitation, he picked you up by your waist and stepped into the tub, sinking down into the rising water with a sigh. Laying your back across his chest, Kaido hummed.
“W-Was this really necessary?!” you could feel something press against your thigh, and despite your best efforts to pretend otherwise, you knew damn well it wasn’t his tail considering you could see it curled across the bottom of the tub. In a startlingly short amount of time, the tub was filled almost to the brim with hot water, steam curling in the bathroom in thick clumps. Without any effort from either of you, the water shut off.
“I see no need in bathing separately, little rat. And I might as well make a few things clear while ensuring you clean up properly.” Kaido grumbled, scooping up a handful of water and dumping it over your head suddenly. His hands brushed over your bare shoulders, pushing off the dirty water that clung to your skin before leaning down to speak into your ear. “Have you not wondered why I agreed to a trade?”
Baffled, you shuddered from the relatively cool breeze from his words as he dumped more water over you.
“Well yeah… If I had to guess…” You trailed off, ignoring the persistent pressure against your thigh. “A trophy? Amusement? If you wanted me dead, it would already be so…” You glanced back and froze, blood rushing to your face.
His eyes cut into you, lips curled into an almost fond smile that was a little too sharp. His face close enough that every exhale brushed over your sensitive, wet skin.
“Very good guesses, I’ll give you that. Closer to a mix, though. You see, there’s something very specific I want from you.” His claws curled over your arms and brushed over your breasts, cupping them firmly as he grinned. “Think you can make a better guess?” His thumbs pressed into the soft swell, massaging downward to rub your nipples. You gave a startled moan and bodily flinched. Realizing suddenly what he wanted from you.
“I-I really don’t think that’s a good idea!” You yelped, almost trying to leap out of the water but Kaido squeezed your breasts harshly, sending you slamming back into his chest to avoid the sudden, sharp pain. Kaido laughed, tucking his face into your neck. You shuddered but remained still as he opened his jaw to press a gentle bite on your skin, your head tipping out of the way instinctively as a hot tongue licked up the now clean waterdrops.
“Oh, I think it’s a very good idea. Come now, show me that bravery you had before.” Kaido teased, his hands fondling your breasts as you began to tremble, “Though if you’re that apprehensive, prove to me how little your body cares for my touch. If you can stop moaning that is.” His voice rumbled down your back.
Abruptly, you realized you had been making small, plaintive sounds under your breath. The sound bouncing off the walls and echoing over the quiet ripples of water. Swallowing hard, you nearly gasped when Kaido’s hands slipped to your thighs, spreading them over his lap. Your heart began to pound as his fingers slid closer to your cunt—and then trailed over your hips as he chuckled.
“D-Don’t you have someone else for this kind of thing?!” You squeaked when he pulled you flush to his chest and reached over for something. The seemingly empty space of wall lifted, revealing a row of bottles and brushes. He chuckled as he plucked out a few bottles and a sponge.
“Cleaning rats? No, actually. I haven’t thought to assign anyone the duty permanently.” Kaido mused, “Our ships have standards you know. I’m simply… bringing you up to standard as well. And testing your reactions.” Kaido poured a generous amount of soft blue liquid over a sponge and dragged it up your body. The porous sponge like silk against your skin as Kaido rubbed what must be soap over your breasts. You gasped, squirming under his hands as he fondled you, pinching your nipples as he pulled them up to ‘wash’ the underside.
You reached out to grab the side of the tub but your hand slipped. Kaido sighed in faint amusement and simply cleaned your arms in brisk motions. Lingering only slightly as he lathered the bubbles into your palms, bringing the sheer size of his hands to attention before moving on. It was a strange back and forth between brisk cleaning of your skin and deliberately teasing reluctant moans… it was making you dizzy in the hot steam rising from the water.
Suddenly, Kaido reached down and grabbed your left thigh, lifting it out of the water. Surprised, you scrambled to hold onto something, sliding down his chest before grabbing his hips behind you. His cock pressed a strange, thick line against the curve of your ass as he groaned, bucking slightly and illustrating how hard he was. It slipped to the side to grind intimately against your cunt. You moaned low in your chest as he dragged the sponge along your leg with a hiss. You started to pant, squeezing your eyes shut as your skin flushed, all too aware of how hot his cock was as it brushed over your clit.
He allowed your leg to drop suddenly, dipping his face into your shoulder with a groan as you unintentionally squeezed your thighs around his cock. His breath smoldering as it curled over your skin. His tail lazily thrashed before curling over your calves, pinning them together as he pressed a large hand into your shoulders. Forcing your chest down until you had to jerk your head back to avoid going into the water. Kaido’s knees rose up, further pinning your legs and head in place as he angled his legs to squeeze you.
The sound of your shuddering breaths echoing in the confined space between his thighs as he dragged the sponge over your back. Putting enough force into the motions to rock your cunt against his cock. You made the mistake of opening your eyes and gasped. Through the sparse covering of bubbles, you could see his dick between your thighs. Thick and massive, the head curved up to your belly button. Darker than his skin, it changed to a flushed blue and purple about halfway.
There were scales—ridges layered down his cock lined with a teal blue on the upper side. But a thick line of blunt spines size of your thumb protruded up from the underside, visibly pulsing between black pearls. You could only assume the pearls were a part of an exotic piercing that trailed down towards the base in progressively smaller pearls. Like you had taken a string of the precious jewels to cradle his cock in strangely delicate strings.
“Appreciating the view? I look forward to seeing how well you take it, precious.” Kaido groaned, hips jerking and sliding his monstrous cock against your slick cunt. “You still haven’t proved to me that your body doesn’t crave my cock, you know. I can tell the difference between water and your cunt creaming for me.” He warned in a low coo. Your breath hitched and your tried to wriggle out of his hold fruitlessly. He only groaned, pushing your spine down harder as he bucked beneath you. You clutched his thighs, nails digging into his skin but failing to so much as scratch him.
“K-Kaido—” You gasped, lips inches from the water as you panted. His cock pulsed hard between your thighs.
“Oh. I quite like that sound.” Kaido dropped the sponge and yanked you back against his chest to purr into your ear. “Do it again, precious.” His hands cradled your breasts, toying with them harshly, nails pricking your skin as he forced his cock to grind into you. The thick ridges catching on your clit hard.
Your body clenched around him, your hands scrambling to find something—anything to cling to. The long black tendrils found their way between your fingers, revealing themselves to be just hair. Yanking as you twitched under his assault did nothing but make Kaido laugh at your pathetic, startled pleas. His name stuttered and slurred under your breath as your slick coated his cock.
“K-Kaid—oh-ngh~! Kaido! K-Kaido p-p-please~!” You threw your head back and he was quick to capitalize on the opportunity. Finally allowing your futile yanks to pull his head down so he could shove his tongue between your panting lips. His claws pinched and pulled on your nipples hard, forcing you to peak and scream into his mouth.
You shook weakly in his arms as suddenly awareness flooded back in. Kaido carried you with a smug grin over to his bed. Your body was only a little damp now, even your hair. You wanted to believe it was the harsh rations that made you black out, but the intense orgasm could have very well accomplished it on its own. You couldn’t even lie and claim you weren’t eagerly apprehensive to know what it would be like when he actually fucked you. If his cock could even fit to begin with.
“Back again I see. I’m glad to see that my faith in your strength wasn’t unfounded.” Kaido smiled, only somewhat gentle compared to before. “Now for the real trial.” Kaido sat against the headboard and placed you in his lap, his throbbing cock pressing against your cunt and stomach. You froze and glanced up at him in panic.
“There’s no way in hell that’s fitting.” You weren’t even confident you could hold it in both hands, let alone in your cunt. Kaido smirked and laughed mockingly.
“It will. Even if it takes hours, I’m going to claim every inch of your body as mine. So either you can get to work or I can tie you down to be… what was the word? Ah. Ravished. I think I like that word almost as much as when you moaned my name.” Kaido squeezed your hips and lifted you up until the tip of his cock pressed against the opening of your cunt. “Beg. Scream if it makes you feel better. Try and scar me with your teeth and nails. But you will take every inch with pleasure. That’s an order.” He pulled, breaching your body with just the tip as you whimpered. It burned, the thickness that penetrated you so little compared to what you had left to go.
Trembling, you reached out and pressed your hands on his chest, nails catching on his scales as he simply kept breathing softly. Completely unbothered save for the pulse of his cockhead in your cunt. You dug your feet into the sinfully soft blanket and lifted your hips, his cock popping out of place. Swallowing hard, you dragged your wet pussy over his tip, hopeful that the pain would ease if it wasn’t so dry. To your shame, you were practically dripping wet for him, easily coating him with a few soft passes.
Taking a deep breath, you dropped your weight slowly, allowing the tip to slip inside you again. Your thighs shook as you started panting, clenching your fists as you pulled away only to fall back down again. Taking him in excruciatingly small steps as your cunt struggled. Rough hands cradled your waist and you jolted right off his cock in surprise, looking up at Kaido with tears clinging to your lashes. His yellow eyes were heavy as he patiently smiled down at you. He didn’t force you onto his cock with his grip on your body. Merely held you. Like he was offering emotional support for your… strenuous undertaking.
Swallowing hard, you tried to sit down on his cock again, this time finally slipping past the head. Your cunt catching under the ridge in a tight grip as you shook. Trying to pull off his thick length proved… more difficult than expected. The snap of tension leaving your pussy startling a moan from you. You were startled to find that even with just the tip, you felt so fucking empty with it gone. Sighing, you pressed down harder, the airy breath turning into a deep moan as the first spike pressed against your cunt.
It popped in suddenly, bending under the harsh squeeze, your cunt eagerly taking it before catching on the pearl underneath it. Kaido laughed at your weak whimper, claws digging into your skin gleefully. Without meaning to, you faltered, the next spike slipping in along with another three pearls. Pussy snapping under a thick ridge, almost locking you deeper into his cock, your cursed it, the spikes, and the three pearls that pressed into your walls. Fully aware that you had many left to go. Crying out, you jerked your hips up with wet pops until only the head of his dick was splitting you open.
“Sssshit!” You hissed, slamming back down and taking in another two spikes and several pearls. “Y-You’re so—so fucking big o-ooohh~ Ah-k-Kaido~! W-Why d-do you h—aahhnn—t-the pearls! Ah fuck, why do you have them?!” You wailed, legs giving out when you tried to pull back up and the spikes pressed into your walls hard. Kaido held you up with a rough laugh.
“And miss out on seeing you fall apart trying to take my cock, precious thing?” Kaido slowly fucked you on his cock, never going deeper than you had managed on your own or pulling out completely as your spine arched. “Did I underestimate you? Are you too weak to even be a cocksleeve for your king?”
Dizzy and panting you shook your head. Your body burned to feel the rest of his cock.
“N-No! I-I want it! F-Fffffuck I-I need you—please K-Kaido l-let me—OH~!” You moaned as Kaido let you fall onto his cock. The sudden splitting burned and thrilled you as you slipped further down. The press of his scales, spikes, and pearls grinding against the walls of your sopping wet cunt. You stopped on what you hazily assumed was the thickest part of his dick. Any attempt to grind down further as futile as your scream when you pulled off another thick pearl. Flexible spike digging into the opening of your cunt that snagged on another protruding ridge.
“Your pathetic mewling does you no favors when I can feel your dripping cunt struggle on my cock.” Kaido teased you, leaning over to kiss you hard. Biting and lapping at the blood from his fangs. “I’ve conquered countless planets. Taking mementos from each to remember them by. And your pussy has the honor of finally taking something from me. Don’t you want to accept this gift from your king? Oh but how your cunt struggles for me… Does my precious little prize need her king’s assistance taking her cock?”
You trembled in his arms, keening as his inhuman cock massaged your walls.
“Y-Yes! Yes! F-Fuck please h-help me! Y-You’re s-so big K-Kaido—mmm-my k-king!” Kaido growled, bruising your hips as he slammed you down his cock. You screamed as your hips met his thighs and rough pubic hair grinding into your clit. His dick impossibly wide in your cunt, pulsing and grinding your walls as you squirted. You looked up at him as he grinned, bearing his fangs down at you like a predator. Your trembled, drooling as you cried out for him.
“Oh, what a pretty face this is. A perfect match for your cunt—I’m a little surprised you didn’t pass out again. I thought I’d have to fuck you back awake, splitting open your tight cunt until you screamed my name in your sleep. Keep calling me your king, though, and I’ll have to break you in properly.” Kaido bucked his hips, bouncing you on his cock as you started to sob. Your cunt refusing to part from a single hard earned inch. “Not that it takes much to turn you into a little cocksleeve. Look at you, moaning like a whore for your king. All that struggle to fight against me… look where it got you? Creaming on my command. And for what? Your sister? Do you want to know where she is?”
Muddled and quivering on his cock, a stab of ice still swept through your body as you looked at him desperately.
“M-My sister?! W-What did you do to h-her?” You moaned as his cock pulsed against your walls.
“Oh, don’t worry. She’s safe… just like you are.” Your eyes widened and you shook your head.
“N-No! Y-You p-promised!” Kaido laughed, forcing you onto your back as his hips slammed  into you, your thighs aching from the stretch around his hips. “K-Kaido~!”
Kaido leaned down and pressed his fangs into your neck with a sick grin.
“I lied.” Kaido ripped his cock from your body, making you scream as a new orgasm swept through you so he could slam back into your quivering walls. “So you won’t be lonely when I have to rip apart your little resistance… when your not warming your king’s bed and dripping in cum.”
“N-No! S-Stop—Ah-ahn~! Y-You liar!” Kaido bit down hard on your breast as he snapped his hips into you rapidly.
“And you’re a liar’s whore. And you fucking love it.” Kaido sank his fangs into your neck as he slammed his hips into you, cock jerking as he came hard, flooding you with his cum. You slammed your hands into his chest in a futile attempt to push him away from you.
Kaido grabbed your hands and something clicked around them. Cold metal kissing your heated skin. Suddenly, your arms were yanked up towards the far corners of the bed as Kaido laughed.
“Magnetic cuffs. I’ll give you the others as you earn them.” Kaido elaborated through harsh pants as he railed into you harder, cum squirting out in thick, wet clumps down your ass, “To remind you and everyone else of your first night serving your new king. Keep screaming my name unless you want me to fuck your throat.”
You couldn’t respond, the breath fucked from your lungs as Kaido pressed his lips against yours in a deep, hot kiss. You could only cry and moan as you came on his cock again, squeezing the stiff spikes as they dug into your delicate walls. You trembled and squirmed as he relentlessly drove his cock into you.
Your breasts bouncing on your chest from every movement, Kaido took sadistic glee in nipping your skin wherever he pleases. Blood coloring your skin in bruised and beads depending on his mood. Cock pushing against your cervix every time he flooded your cunt with more cum. Sneering, Kaido pressed down on the soft swell of your lower body, liquid seeping out in bursts to stain the bed.
“M-My K-King—Ah-ah-mmm-hahn~!” You slurred dizzily as Kaido flipped you over, squeezing your hips as he continued to fuck you like a doll. Your arms were gently pulled by the cuffs, preventing you from gripping the sheets beneath you as he rammed into cunt, making you scream.
The spikes now ramming into your most sensitive spots, legs jerking with pleasure and the hard motions of his body. Kaido snarled, licking up your spine and laughing into your soaked hairline.
“Something the matter, precious? Is my cock too much for you to take? What a pity you have to disappoint me like this—if only I cared about your weak mewling on my cock.” Kaido gave a cruel laugh, “A cunt this sweet is fit for a king, and I won’t deny myself the pleasure when you clearly love being a whore for me. Look at you, traitor to your kind with every squeeze on my cock. Proof you love screaming under your rightful king—why would I deny such a devoted whore by taking back my cock from your sopping wet cunt? After you struggled and cried and begged for it? It’s hardly my fault you don’t know what to do with it now that you have it.” Kaido snapped his hips into your ass, laughing as his tail swept over your body. Constricting over your breasts and teasing them.
You screamed when Kaido slammed your body back onto the bed, a slick hand slapping your ass as he used his tail to bounce you on his cock. Breathing grew harder as Kaido chased his end with your body, tail squeezing you as sweat made you slip in his hold. Relentlessly, he fucked you with hisses and growls. Hitting your ass when he thought your screams were dying down.
Finally, he came again, fresh cum dripping out of your crowded cunt. Tail releasing your chest to tip your head back for a kiss. Gasping for air around his thick tongue, you whined for mercy.
“P-Please! N-No more! I-I can’t tak--Hahng~ oh! Oh! K-Kaido--!” Kaido slammed his cock back into you, gripping your chin hard with a bone deep growl, slapping you hip hard enough to bruise. “M-My K-King! My king! I-I’m s-s-sorry—oh! Ah! H-hah~!”
“Address me properly or not at all.” Kaido yanked out from your spasming cunt and shoved you onto your back. He kneeled over your body and slapped his wet cock between your breasts, gripping your head and chin to shove the tip onto your tongue. The spikes dug into your skin, bending against your sternum with every soft thrust. “Can you taste that? Your submission to your king? Swallow it down like a good girl, precious, and perhaps I will honor you with your own throne.” Kaido stared down at your trembling lips as you weakly licked and sucked his tip.
The taste was thick and musky, tainted with something sharp that grew with every soft spurt of pre. Thankfully, Kaido declined the impulse to fuck your face, instead choosing to rock and smear the tip of his cock over your tongue. Faster than you thought possible, hot cum shot into your open mouth. Your lips sealed over the pulsing head as you dutifully attempted to drink it down. Thin streams slipping between your lips. Kaido groaned, pleased and smug.
As you gasped, suddenly free of his oppressive heat, Kaido picked you up and leaned back.
“Oh!” You moaned, jolting as Kaido gave you that ‘throne’ he promised. His tongue almost soothing for your sore cunt despite the thickness that pressed into your walls. Hands free from the cuff’s influence suddenly, you grabbed his horns and weakly rubbed your cunt over his lips. Kaido chuckled, the vibrations making your body jolt as you struggled to remain seated. His hands secured over your hips firmly, you found it impossible to get off. Only able to cry and jerk uselessly as he licked across your slick pussy. Tongue eagerly smearing into your folds before driving into your body again. Fucking your weeping pussy in teasing strikes.
Your orgasm came slowly in a harsh wave. Thighs jerking against his hold as you screamed, unable to run away or lessen the pleasure as Kaido groaned at the wash of cum he drank eagerly. Dizzy, you fell to the side as Kaido allowed you to free yourself from his ravenous hold.
Only to scream again when he loomed over you and lifted one of your limp legs. Sliding his cock to the base. Fucking you roughly, all trace of gentleness gone, Kaido sneered down at you.
“So fucking weak beneath me. Your pathetic cunt may as well be gaping now. My cock just slipped into you, precious.” Kaido laughed, ramming into your thighs. “Cock drunk! Only fitting for a whore like you—mine to fuck as your king, isn’t that right, precious?”
You couldn’t speak, only moan weakly as your body jerked under his assault.
“Hmph! Can’t think of anything to say? Good. Mewl and scream for me, precious. We’re far from done destroying your cunt.” Kaido’s cock jerked, filling you back up with hot cum. But he didn’t soften or slow down in the least. “I think this vacant expression suits you, precious. Drooling like this weak little cunt on my cock. As your king, I’m quite pleased in my new pet. Already so familiar with your place~ let’s see how well you continue to take me, precious.” Kaido picked you up and sat back. Piercing your body with his cock as he rocked you with slow rolls of his hips. Pinning you on his lap sideways with his tail. Hands toying with your breasts and tipping your head back for a deep kiss.
It was surprisingly gentle for your king, though undeniably uncompromising.  Unsurprisingly, it only lasted as long as it took to flood your quivering cunt. Your weak moans muffled under his tongue. Then, like he was conquering your body again, Kaido tossed you onto the bed.
Forcing you to arch your spine and present your ass to him. He pinned you to the mattress and wasted no time railing you. Cock slipping into your spent cunt with no difficulty. Kaido snarled at your breathless mewl, hooking his fingers into your mouth as he fucked you harder. Sneering when you sobbed with pleasure.
“What a noisy slut you are for me. Keep crying, precious. Your pathetic sounds go right to my cock ~”
Hours later, when you could no longer scream and everything was hazy around you, you barely registered soothing warmth pulling you in close. Out of your pinned position with a broken moan as he pulled his cock out slowly for the last time. Thighs sticky with spent cum that still dropped from your assaulted cunt. Sighing, you curled close to the slick scales that radiated heat. A blunt nail brushing through your hair as a deep laugh rumbled against your body. Your throat and lungs ached as sleep dragged you under swiftly after only seconds of rest.
“Good night, precious. We’ll work on your stamina tomorrow.”
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(Out of nowhere, you are approached by a familiar lightbulb-headed Cog.)
Ah, it's you, cat. Thinking you're oh-so-slick. Muttering and whispering under those raggedy whiskers of yours... Thinking I am unable to hear it all...
Well, you've simply underestimated my fantastic hearing. You probably want to know the reason why I'm here, taking a 'break' from my incredibly important scientific breakthroughs? It's quite simple, really!
(She gets close, and squints her eyes.)
I know what you are.
Farewell, now!
(She then leaves the way she came from.)
(Spam giggles immensely, covering her face... it always seems like she's giggling, isn't she? This lasts... at least thirty seconds. Longer than usual.)
And I know what I am too, Sparky! You broke through something, that's for sure. Really, broke through...
(She looks down, continuing to laugh nervously.)
You know, I find it odd you Havent tried to bulb blast me into the stratosphere by now. I mean knowing how you acted with Frostbite. Is there something peculiar about me that you perhaps can't quite track? Something about me that you... don't know what I am?
I know, I know, I'm talking to nobody again. But you were there when I had a moment today with the one the only Frostbite The Bravecog. You may be remaining. Lurking in the shadows. Knowing about these thoughts that I'm thinking.
(The giggling resumes, lasting far shorter this time.)
Your brother's a piece of fucking barp, by the way
(She braces for impact for a few seconds, wincing while smiling, before comically looking around to realize nobody's there. She sighs.)
Wow, okay maybe toony superhero show logic doesn't apply in this situation. Cool.
WAIT I JUST FUCKING REALIZED WHAT SHE MEANT but like. Dude if she meant that then what's the point I mean the whole ahh sellbot department barping knows unless you're Really low on the ladder. Heheh... maybe she did mean what I thought she meant.
Oh i'm so fucking screwed. What kind of bitch gets filament fever
#bright spark#<- for finding this again later. haha i called her sparky#the way she talks fucking tickles my brain so much im so . ohguohguohoghog SHE#SORRY THAT THIS TOOK SO LONG you see i was in the mindset that i would do this one little thing and then i would do my work which uh.#that leads to so so SO much procrastination. including on fun things! oh so fun things.#today was an event.#i also spent quite a bit of time ruminating i “would she really say that” is worse when shes literally you#to clarify. she is spam's aunt by like. building standards. not really in her found family. so its fucked up but as i said in discord this#is like. a “your mom's kinda hot” level crush. you know. also sorry i really wanted to say filament fever its been eating at me okay#nothing SERIOUS the way my f/os (and spam's f/os (plural now?? i guess?? if today was a canon event)) are#honestly mark still feels like the only real one with her to me but damn it. if spam's reflecting My Changes then she's Reflecting My Chang#spam in toontown unlike my other sonas is the most “its just you again” out of all of them and thats partially because her main#cog connection... is frostbite. they bounce off each other like we literally bounce off each other and damn it shes been so stagnant on her#own because of it. mark happened and she mirrored that because i kept fucking talking about him while we were in character and ideally#i should TRY to fix her. but also man because i'm not doing Serious lore stuff with her i dont. even know if i want to.#i kinda brushed it over the rug by saying that she relies on her constant entertainment so readily because she herself still doesnt feel#like she has a place outside of cogs only. sure she's in high roller backstage sure she's in allan's family now but shes not Doing anything#with herself the way that her friends are. mole's a ranger. frostbite cohosts. wishes... has chip. and something she doesn't have--#living and fully growing as a toon. rather than being haphazardly slapped into a world. and in some respects she's envious of frostbite#finding themselves so quickly because she distracts herself because she's still kinda struggling with it. despite everything. yes she lives#happy and carefree a lot of the time but she keeps buying those dumb phones because when she's truly alone... her mind starts to wander.#that's what mark is for. so that spam can dream of a world where she has a purpose. even if its fake and fragile and just nothing compared#to the great friends that she already has. where she feels like its worth it doing something when she doesn't have anyone. and in that#respect. with the goons ma allan parallels in sonboy the spam cathal parallels shine. seeking tv (and to a lesser extent games) as a#method of escapism. even when one's life is already pretty good. because there's nothing else worth doing without friends or family.#the internet isn't just cool. it gives her something to be when it seems like everyone is something but her. and maybe thats a lazy#excuse for why it seems like she doesnt HAVE anything to call her own but that but damn it i'm trying my best to twist it around.#spam has such a HISTORY yknow? even if it feels like i havent established her much.#spam is the hearts to frostbite's spades not just because they're the duo of all time but because spam's fake stupid love keeps her going#sorry i just started rambling in the tags of this post about spam it. happens. she loves her friends so much i need to reiterate that okay
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arlathen · 7 months
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do i dm a ttrpg? not physically. but spiritually?
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muirmarie · 8 months
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hey quick question why do I keep ending up with plot. where is all this plot coming from. I do not Want this plot. I specifically requested a no plot story next. someone please come take this plot away from me.
#stretching that writing muscle tag#listen i love me some world-building but this is supposed to be a throwaway. a gimme. a no plot needed#a fun times whimsy ride#so why am i trying to come up with harvest traditions for 3.5 different cultures so i can mush them together into one.#ESPECIALLY why since probably very little of it will even end up in the fic??? i just need to know so i can write the shape of them???#the ~haunted house~ which was built on this unpopulated colony planet with pieces of houses from the 4 nearby worlds#which is filled with mementos of those loved and lost. of ancestors too far back to even remember#a haunted house haunted by the ghosts of ancestors of different worlds who fought and killed each other#put together by their descendants trying to build an uneasy peace#i genuinely don't even know if I'll include that in the story!!! but it's there. that's what my brain is trying to give me. frickin PLOT.#i don't want plot!!!!!#like i love the idea of that house so much and it's gonna get like. one dang throwaway line. bc the story is VERY MUCH not about that.#the story is just early relationship fun times!!!!#but these four planets + earth scientists decided to hold a harvest festival and mush their ideas together and an earth scientist#mentioned haunted houses as an autumn thing and the scientists from those four worlds took the idea and RAN with it and made it their own#anyway. i'm probably not going to include the house at all. the story has NOTHING to do it with it. but at least you know about it now lmao#SIGH.
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Aw frick, trying to write a horror piece, but I'm getting sucked into Cybertronain world building aiierjgpaokerfokeojp
I'm just out here trying to set the scene and my brain ambushes me with "Why are cybertronian cities where they are actually?" bc human cities are based around waterways and food sources. That means cybertronian cities are based around.... energon deposits? Drilling down to get to energon deposits, so maybe cities are built down instead of up (at least in some locations), or energon rivers allowing for more spread.....
Thinking of unsettled land and small trickles of energon that aren't worth the trouble for mecha to collect, but are enough to support wildlife populations and vegetation....
Ack, I'm supposed to be writing Ravage running into some weird and unsettling shit, not world-building *sobs*
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tvrningout-a · 1 year
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important figures in dórverold | ft. hulda vattenbarn
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hulda vattenbarn is most well-known as the founder, leader, and grand priestess of the children of nott. she is a dreki who became a vampire a little over a hundred years ago, turned by cyrillo de bortoli himself. though once his lover, hulda no longer claims any connection to the grand vampire and will, in fact, openly disapprove of his actions. yes, all he does is for vampirekind, but he is too willing to bow to mortals and their fear. he is not willing to fight as she is.
hulda is said to be an intimidating woman, standing at nearly 7 ft/213 cm with sharp features and a sharper gaze, yet she is also said to be incredibly kind to her followers. they adore her for the hope she gives them, the sense of belonging and community she fosters, and they admire her for her unwavering resolve. to them, she is as much a mother as she is their leader and priestess.
little is known about hulda's origins aside from her involvement with cyrillo de bortoli, which is to be expected as someone hailing from fraeknland where the dreki people live. not much is generally known about them as they tend to keep within their borders, but if anyone were to investigate, there would be nothing to find. before the children of nott, before her time with de bortoli, hulda vattenbarn was no one of importance. she was a young girl without parents and without anyone to miss her when she ran away in hopes of finding a place better than the small, miserable fishing village she grew up in. there is nothing to be gained in chasing the ghost of a girl who died long before hulda rose to power.
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