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WIP Wednesday
I have nothing for Sifarkas but I got something for Thea. Who I will return to once I finish Sifkni. The werewolf brainrot is real right now :3c
Gonna tag @umbracirrus @thequeenofthewinter @madamefluffnstuff @mavariel @bougainvillea-and-saltwater
@skyrim-forever @vivifriend and anyone else who wants to do anything! No obligations !
Thea adjusted her grip on her hammer. It was far heavier than she remembered. Perhaps she should go back to using swords. She sighed as she strapped the hammer to her back. She adjusted her armor. It was loose. She lost too much muscle being off. Another sigh left her lips.
Galmar looked over at her, noticing her repeated sighs. “Do you want to stay here? I can take Ralof and his troops .”
Thea turned and looked at him. She pursed her lips. “I’ve lost too much muscle.” Her eyebrows knitted together. “Even my armor’s loose.” She sighed again.
Galmar walked over. “Can I adjust your straps?” She nodded. “Let me know if it bothers you.” He ran his fingers along her armor. The stalhrim plating chilled his fingers. He found the leather straps and tightened them. He moved to the other side and did the same thing. “Does that feel better?”
Thea moved a little. “Thank you.” She turned and kissed his nose. “The hammer is heavier than the last time. I may need to switch weapons if this doesn’t work….”
Galmar grabbed her hands. “Don’t feel bad. You needed that break to heal. And it happens. I know back after the Great War. It took me months to get my muscle back. To get my mindset back to fight.” He brought her hands to his lips. “You’ll get there. And, I know I’ve told you a million times, if you want to leave the army. You have a place here next to me. Always.”
Thea nodded. She leaned forward and rested her head against his. “I know. I want to make the Empire pay for what they’ve done to me.” She whispered. “I want to squash them all.”
Galmar laughed. “We will squash them.”
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writing a massive paragraph of wwc au in which kuri turns into a black silent flying orb and just lives like this.
This made me think of ceiling cat. Does anyone still remember ceiling cat
#very abstract anon good job#alluding to the black hole of a person she is now because of her fathers abuse….. very artistic#quarshton
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—candy | s.r.
summary: "on the other side of the net, atsumu grins."
pairing: suna rintarou x reader
a/n: ohhh miya twinssss save me | part of the undateable series
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It’s not long before you’re staying late after practices to lock up, curled up between the benches with a bag of abandoned towels and a bottle holder next to your feet, watching, always watching.
Your notebook is filled with volleyball terminology and sketches of rotation possibilities, notes of each player's strength and weaknesses. You build a portfolio for the team, speak to each and every one and take notes with your little pencil that's been sharpened to a near-nub. Suna catches glimpses of the page you're working on when he grabs his bottle from you, your fingers rolling the short pencil distractedly. You don’t even look like you’re paying attention, and he sees mentions of cellular division which is most certainly not related to volleyball.
When you suddenly blink and begin writing a sentence beginning with chlorophyll, he nudges the side of your thigh with his foot. You blink, head jerking up to him,
“Tired?” he asks. When you don’t answer right away, he jets another stream of water into his mouth to span the silence. Maybe if he gives you time to think…
Nope. It’s like talking to a brick wall.
“I said, are you tired.” This time, he doesn’t bother making it sound like a question, and instead kicks your shoe. It must be what kickstarts the human part of your brain because you slide up the wall and nod. He plucks your notebook out of your hands despite your protest, shaking until the next page folds over to reveal the notes you took from their first practice match of the year.
Although your writing is neat, he can see where the letters lose their sharp edges, the pen loses precision.
“Give that back,” you demand quietly, and he surrenders it when you try to snatch it from his grasp with a shrug. Your eyes avert to the floor, and the urge to smile takes him by surprise. So does the want to pat your head. Hand twitching, he chews on the inside of his cheek and squeezes his bottle tighter. “It’s fun to watch you play, but you guys stay so late.”
“Tell the captain to end practice early then,” he retorts. “He’s the one keeping us jailed here.” Two gazes go to Kita standing by the net and setting to the spikers, and Suna watches out of the corner of his eye as you shake your head. “Scared?”
“Kita-san likes his routine,” is all you say. Pale eyes fixate on your face, but you’re staring at the captain in a way that makes his stomach turn. It’s uncomfortable, and foreign, and when a soft, faint smile plays at your lips, an unwelcome train of thought stations in his brain. You close the notebook, pushing off the wall and turning to him.
Almost instantly, the smile disappears. Suna’s almost offended enough to comment on it.
Is he ugly or what?
“Either way,” you continue neutrally, “I’ll be okay. Don’t worry about me.”
“Wasn’t worried,” he replies smoothly. “You just looked dead slumped against the wall.” Your eyes squeeze shut as he flicks your forehead. Then, he grabs your wrist and puts his empty water bottle in your hand. “Refill this for me, won’t you? Thanks, kuri-kuri.”
You frown. “Okay.”
Setting down your notebook by your bag, you give him a look before stepping around him and heading out the gym. Watching you go, he shoves his hands into his pants and the corner of his mouth twists into a wry smile. The nickname burns at the edges of his lips, and he debates about why he had called you that, before shaking his head and heading back onto the court.
It doesn’t matter. Osamu and Atsumu call you that to irritate you and Suna, by occupation, loves to annoy everyone around him. He must’ve just picked it up out of habit.
On the other side of the net, Atsumu grins.
.
The next day is a long one. You’re dragging your feet through the school, trying to ignore the heaviest weight in your stomach at the thought of having to stay late again. But there’s another practice match at the end of the week, and you’re in too deep to say you quit being a manager. If Aran’s pleased demeanor at seeing you so often again is anything to go by, you’re struggling to think of reasons not to go besides how exhausted you are.
Maybe you just need to get used to it. A new routine.
After saying goodbye to Mina, you head for the gym with the sun warm on your face. A slight breeze kisses your neck, and you relish in the feeling of a cool, easy spring that’ll soon be replaced by the smell of sweat and hot gym air.
If you’re at the gym quick enough, you’ll have to start setting up the nets. At least that’s one plus. Lifting everything you need to, walking to and fro with whatever you’re tasked with, means you’re getting the exercise you never got before.
You’re nearly there when you notice the aglet of your shoe slapping against your ankle. Veering off to the shade of a nearby building and bending over, you sigh. Even your fingers feel tired.
How is that even possible? Untying your shoe lace, you’re about to retie it when something crinkles above you and a dark shadow falls over you. Mouth open, you're about to retort if you can help whoever's blocking your sunlight when you find your gaze filled with a shiny dark brown plastic. You blink, looking up at the hand and arm and body attached to it.
Suna Rintarou closes his school bag, outlined by the golden sunlight. It catches his pale eyes as he shoves a bag closer to your face. “Osamu said you needed these and to give it to you if I saw you.”
Blinking, you stand and take it, reading the front before turning it over. A bag of your favourite coffee candies, unopened. You frown as the boy before you crouches to finish up your shoelaces, pulling the loops into a tight bow. You cock your foot back onto its heel, staring down at his handiwork.
“Oh.” He rises to his feet. Your cheeks heat up. “Thank you.”
He shoves his hands into his pockets, turns, and continues on his way towards the gym.
You watch him go, hand tightening on the bag. The sound of it crackling makes your gaze jerk down. Was that… weird?
Incredibly weird.
“Suna-san, wait.” He glances over his shoulder, disinterest etched into the very planes of his face. You ignore it and jog to catch up to him, smiling politely. “I’m going this way anyway.”
He arches an eyebrow. “Guess so.”
Later, during a break in practice, you pull Osamu aside and hold the bag of candies, smiling. His own smile mirrors yours, and he reaches greedily for the bag, but you yank it out of his grasp, placing a hand on his chest.
A complain bubbles on his lips, but you only take a step back. “Hold up!”
“What? Where’d ya get those?”
“Whaddya mean, dummy?” You withdraw a candy and he automatically opens his mouth. Rolling your eyes, you toss it into his mouth like a owner giving a dog a treat. “Suna gave ‘em to me. Said you told him to.”
“Suna?” he echoes, pushing the candy into his cheek. His eyebrows knit together, and together, the two look over to where the boy’s fiddling with his phone. For a moment, Osamu looks as if he wants to say something, and you glance at his expression, watching the way his brow furrows, the way his lips downturn.
At length, Osamu finally speaks, the candy clacking against his teeth: “Yeah. Forgot about that.”
#fic: the undateable#suna rintarou#suna rintarou x reader#suna rintarou x you#suna rintaro x reader#suna rintaro x you#suna rintaro#suna x reader#suna x you#suna x y/n#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu#haikyuu x you#hq x reader#hq x you#hq#my writing
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Hello everybody! :D
Master Eckhardt, I have a confession! xD For the past two weeks I've been trying to get used to the remastered Kurtis. His new looks has been bothering me. Yes, me, one of the most obsessed people with Lartis and AOD. :( :( :( It makes me feel sad and confused. I was not sure if to write anything because I didn't want to be spoiling the ongoing party! Plus I didn't want to criticize in public too much because that would feel like back-stabbing all the people involved…
Luckily yesterday I realized that with some minor adjustments and rather small changes made here and there, he could be close to perfection and way closer to the original. ;D
Just to make myself clear: I have NEVER meant to bother or attack the creators and/or fans of the remastered version of Kurtis. I'm happy that many people love the new Kurtis' face. And I'm glad, grateful, excited and enthusiastic that TRAOD has got another chance to shine. (Even though we all know that there have been some quality and other issues mostly caused by the lack of time - which is unforgivable! by the people who caused it - AOD has always deserved more and seems to be cursed by the time restrains…)
Anyway I wasn't sure what exactly was bothering me about the new face in Kurtis' case, but something was definitely off to me. I couldn't put my finger on where the problem was, but yesterday I figured it out. At least I think. ;) I made these rough edits last week and et voilà - Welcome back, Kurtis Trent! :D (Sorry for the bad quality. I had only a very simple rectangular selection tool at hand, but you get the picture - I'm planning to make 'clean' versions as well when I have more time.)
(The pictures on the right are the edited ones.)
(The original picture posted by @angel-in-shadow: https://angel-in-shadow.tumblr.com/post/776308000718716928/soooooo-i-might-have-some-remastered-kuris-mesh)

The jaw and chin
The bony face shape from some angles (not visible here) makes him look much younger and even a little bit starving. xD But more importantly, PLS, get rid of the protruding (hag's xD) chin. It doesn't suit him IMHO. It changes a face a lot; it's completely different type of chin. I have a problem with the fact that the original face didn't have even a tiny hint of that face trait. Also his upper lip is does not stick out anymore and the lips are not so uneven now.
(The original picture posted by @minis-gaming: https://minis-gaming.tumblr.com/post/776146302680596480/the-demon-hunter)

The hair and his lips
I'd personally prefer his hair a little bit darker (not visible in the dark pictures in general) and the front hair shorter. I would also add more hair to the front - like overgrown bangs of a sort - more of it getting into his eyes (and covering his forehead more). I also flattened his hair on the top of his head. It looked almost like backcombed xD. Also the strand of hair thrown into the back the remastered Kurtis has - I have no idea how it could stay in place like that. xD The fringe-like haircut seems to be more practical and 'free' and without a need of adjusting it every minute. xD
The shape of his upper lip looks really weird in some angles. I made the upper lip narrower in the second pic. That was it. But to me the difference is HUGE. (The model seems to be okay though, so I guess it's more like a matter of textures or something… Sorry, I'm not very familiar with the 3D terminology.)
(Again the right picture is the edited one - I only made the original on the left lighter.)
I can recognize him now. I wonder if anyone agrees with me?
Of course, the original graphics (lacking in some ways for today standards) was leaving more space for imagination, so I admit we all could see the characters a little bit differently. ;)
Do I like the new remastered face? Yes - with some reservations. All in all, he has always been more than just a pretty face. ;) His appearance is important to me of course, but I especially LOVE his character. On the other hand, like seriously, look at the difference the edited pics make… *drolls* :D AWWW!!!!!! *crazyfangirling* I NEED THESE CHANGES! :P :D :D :D
Many people won't probably agree with me on several points in this post (PLEASE LET ME STILL JOIN THE PARTY!), but I'm just sharing some of my thoughts here. And wondering about your opinions. ;) And I'm also writing this to let the fans of the original model of Kurtis know that they are not alone. ;) :P Either way, the original is still here, so we all can be happy. A WIN-WIN situation, isn't it? ;D
PHEW! I have SO needed to get these thoughts out! You have no idea… I guess I'm too much into the issue; well, it's been a while since my obsession with AOD started, so please have patience and bear with me. xD We have spent a really long time with the original game… ;)
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Random question... how does the ASA crew sleep?
@kuri-kushmia
(Just in case you can’t read my hand writing)
They sleep like everyone else, obviously. Like ducks in a row!

[ DO NOT REPOST, ALL ART & CONCEPTS WERE MADE BY ME ]
I only realized after I drew this that you said "the ASA" and not "the Octonauts", but I’m too eepy to draw anyone else. Obviously this drawing is a joke . . . Or is it? ~
(The register system at work shut off before we even opened the store so I literally couldn’t do anything productive for like two hours . . . Legit boss’s orders, she told me to go draw (this~) while I gave out coupons to people—My boss loves me 🥰😭💙)
(Just saying Shellington and Inkling’s sleeping situations are whack, because Shelly-doo has a Murphy bed in his lab, and Inkle-bob sleeps in his chair?????)

Also @autistic-writer-angel posted this picture the other day and I can’t get over how cute their pajamas are!
[ This is a Octonauts AU, in no way is this canon to the OG storyline. ]
#octonauts#octonauts fanart#octonauts story#octonauts above and beyond#octonauts the asa#octonauts redesign#fanart#anon#thanks anon!#anonymous#anon ask#ask#answered asks
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oh my god, I need this in my life ;____; Pairing is dealer's choice.
36. unconsciously searching out each other’s hand while sleeping
Look. I kinda missed the mark here, in a sense, as did I miss the timely window to write/reply.... xD anyway here it is? some Geraskier, a healthy dose of pining, and a lot of semi-platonic cuddling! Thank you Ebs my love for beta-reading! And I hope you like it, Kuri-darlin! Please enjoy <3 On Ao3 here!
It starts, as it often does between the two of them, with a deep bottle of spirit and a great idea. Usually, it’s one of Jaskier’s, but this time neither of them will claim the responsibility.
Skinnydipping is a much better plan in summer temperatures, rather than in late spring. Cold water from the icy mountains is still trickling down in rivers and finding itself in the lake they are now rushing out of, bare as the day they were born.
Jaskier isn’t shrieking, he never is, he is just flexing his vocal chords. Geralt is telling him that he is indeed shrieking, and that he should stop before it gets shrill enough to call the local dogs over.
Punching Geralt’s chest is very different when he is not wearing any clothes, skin cool and slippery, and Jaskier loses himself for a moment.
This is where it all begins, in a sense.
They are both rather lost, directionless in the free way of the traveling pair they are, but still trying to make out what path is theirs, and if what they will find at the end of the road will please them.
Geralt grasps Jaskier’s hand, and holds it to his chest. If asked, he will say he is clearly making sure Jaskier won’t be able to punch him again, but if you ask Jaskier, the only thing he will remember is firm fingers around his wrist, chest hair rough against his knuckles.
When Jaskier does not immediately protest, just stares at their hands with wide eyes, Geralt declares the bard too drunk, and he pulls Jaskier with him towards land by the hand.
Getting dressed one handed is… even more complicated while drunk, but the witcher does not let go of the bard, and leads him all the way to their rooms. They technically have their own rooms, but somehow they both end up in Jaskier’s room, only half way into the bed.
Later, Geralt remembers waking up with Jaskier’s fingers laced through his, and turns to look at his face lax in sleep, pressed against the mattress.
It happens again, of course it does. This time they are between inns, with winter and his bad timing stealing one last cold night before spring broke through properly.
They have found alright shelter, compromising the comfort of the open forest floor for keeping warm, snuck in the crack of a rock formation.
The fire is doing wonders, and despite the smoke stinging their eyes, Jaskier is looking decidedly snuggly with the fire behind him outlining his figure.
Their bedrolls are side by side, and Jaskier has grabbed onto Geralt’s hand, marveling over… well, marveling in general actually.
This time there is no alcohol between them, just a sense of peace and amusement, and Geralt watches Jaskier trace each digit, using both hands to look this way and that.
His knuckles are getting a great deal of attention, as is his thumb and palm. While he does it, Jaskier tells a story about his mother and a fortune teller that probably was a sham, but there once was this palm reader he met in Novigrad, and did you know that the placing or lack of calluses really tells a lot about you as a person?
Geralt listens with a smile, and snarks at the obvious holes in the storytelling when Jaskier is making too much up again, and, between one heartbeat and the next, Jaskier’s eyes droop shut.
He is still holding onto Geralt’s hand, one cradling the side of his hand and his pinky, the other holding onto his thumb. Even as specks of snow trickle down from above, and the wind howls, the fire crackles merrily, and Jaskier is holding his hand in his sleep.
Geralt doesn’t take his hand back, and in the morning they have inched closer, and Jaskier is holding Geralt’s hand against himself like you would a teddy bear.
Not long after the summer solstice, they make a close acquaintance with death. Her foul breath brushes the bard’s cheek as a Necker’s claw dug into his flesh.
Lucky for all of them, Jaskier is wearing a leather coat, and instead of being fatal, it just ends up being very fucking painful.
Blood is not a good look on bards, at least not their own, Geralt decides when Jaskier sits eerily quiet after being patched and bundled up in a barn that they’ve got to borrow for the night, with the promise not to bleed on the hay.
That night, Geralt reaches for Jaskier’s hand, holding it as he presses himself up against the bard’s back, listening to his even breaths and rapid heartbeat, infinitely grateful he made it in time to save him.
As with anything, spend enough time doing something and a habit is formed.
It isn’t every time, nor is it a conscious thought, but if there is but an arm's length between them, they will either end up half way out of their bedrolls and meet in the middle, fingers lacing together, or when they’re sitting idly next to each other for whatever reason, their fingers will seek each other out, sometimes barely touching, and other times overlapping.
It stops being a conscious choice, it is something just done. Jaskier eagerly grabbing his hand as he tells exciting news and then forgets to let go, or Geralt wanting to keep track of him, or to support him, or when in a crowd.
It’s natural, an anchor when they are in danger of getting lost.
They part, and they reunite later that summer, and that fall Geralt grabs Jaskier’s hands to rub them warm, to breathe on them to help him regain temperature.
He knows you shouldn’t breathe on them, knows how a breath actually can make them colder, but Geralt may or may not be accidentally brushing his lips to Jaskier’s knuckles, and Jaskier is pretending not to notice, pretending he doesn’t have fine rabbit gloves tucked in his backpack, gifted by the very witcher right in front of him.
Things change, and also they don’t.
Dragons and witches and a child of the elder blood marks each change in their own way. Jaskier finds himself waking up, holding his own hand in his cold room in Kaer Morhen, and Geralt’s hand reaches across the empty bed for the bard’s even before he registers not to.
Another bottle of spirits, this time a stolen Nilfgaardian booze smelling absolutely terrible with the aftertaste of dirt, and another bright idea later, and Jaskier and Geralt once again find themselves sprawled halfway across Jaskier’s bed.
Geralt had to pull him up the stairs by the hand to keep their balance, or so they told themselves. The White gull Geralt ended up downing tastes terrible on the second day he notes, shifting and pulling the warmth by his side closer.
Jaskier grunts in his ear and knees his thigh, but only when he tightens his hold around hot, sweaty fingers does Geralt realize what he’d been missing. Jaskier is tangled against him, arm trapped under himself in an angle that will promise complaints the moment he wakes up. It is warm, and it is comfortable, and Geralt is slowly coming to terms with what pleases him.
Relearning how to share a bed is much easier when you have an anchor, a focal point, or it would have been if Geralt wasn’t startled awake by Jaskier almost falling out of bed. They resettle, Jaskier now firmly between the witcher and the wall, and the back of Geralt’s hand pressed against his lips as sleep reclaims him.
It doesn’t matter if they are awake or not, they reach for each other like a weed craves the sun, like roots seeking dirt, like vines growing where they find purchase.
The day Geralt wakes up and finally finds courage, he kisses Jaskier’s palm, and Jaskier kisses his lips.
#the witcher#geraskier#geralt x jaskier#holding hands#hand holding prompts 2021#shuddup i am so in time it's not been years#fluff#friends to lovers#getting together#dapanda writes#jaskier the bard#geralt of rivia
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🥂 | what would happen if they got drunk together
KURI!
...shenanigans. Many shenanigans. You know I should really write them getting drunk together. I have not!
I would imagine it would start out normal. They'd be talking, flirting with each other shamelessly. There would be touching...but also eventually somehow those Idiots would end up rolling on the floor and Divines knows how, they would be wrapped in a bear rug. They'd just be laughing and holding each other. Maybe Ulfric would be singing because Dahlia teases him. Jorleif walks in, takes one look at them, and just walks back out. They do somehow make it back to their bed. Dahlia has no idea how, but Ulfric does.
He carried he back.
...yeah, something like that but also sprinkled with NSFW.
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15,16,17 for Elyse and Thorne and Lusine!
Thank you Kuri-!!! <3
15. Tropes, tropes, tropes! Do any come into mind for this character? Or do they subvert any?
I've answered this question already for Elyse here!
For Thorne, she's got a few little tropes which I associate with her. Most obvious is the 'criminal trying to seek redemption', as she goes from leader of the Thieves Guild to a member of the Companions. Another is she's part of the ol' reliable enemies to lovers trope with Vilkas! And the whole being a criminal in Riften thing really didn't help her out there on getting on his good books.
For Lusine... Hmm... This is quite a bit harder for me to answer. Perhaps the closest thing to a trope is that she has very firm ideas on morals/what is good and bad, and is very hard to budge on it (thanks to Grelod). And can be stubborn. I don't know if this is more describing her personality as opposed to tropes though...
16. Languages! How many do they speak? Are they literate?
Admittedly... I'm not too knowledgable on languages in the elder scrolls to properly answer the languages spoken, though I know that if there is a common language all three of my girls would know it. Elyse is most likely to know multiple languages, being the child of a Nord and a Breton who grew up across High Rock and Cyrodiil before moving to Skyrim.
Elyse is also the most literate of the three of them, which is helped by the fact that Ingja was in a fortunate enough position in her youth to have a tutor, and Edwyn being a scholar and eventually a tutor himself - they passed on what they could in terms of knowledge and literacy to Elyse.
Thorne would also be quite literate, as though she lived in isolation for much of her life, knowledge was quite important to her family (specifically her mother, because of Thorne's grandfather being... let's say knowledgable with a curious mind) and it rubbed off on her.
Lusine is the least literate, because she spent much of her time simply trying to survive as opposed to things such as reading or writing, first at Honorhall then in the forests around Ivarstead. Wilhelm realises that she has trouble with reading and writing and tries to help her out alongside a few other people in Ivarstead (Klimmek had her join him on one of his journeys to High Hrothgar to see if she could read the tablets up the 7,000 steps, for example.) She does start learning properly about reading and writing with Vilkas' help when she joins the Companions though.
17. If they can, what’s their fighting style? If they’re a mage, how do they handle being silenced or running out of magicka?
So... Elyse is a combination of styles, and it changes over time. She starts out purely as a mage, using destruction spells from a distance. However, as her proficiencies more lie within the conjuration school, she starts relying upon that instead, conjuring familiars and atronachs. That soon transitions towards conjuring weapons... and her being a dual-wielding bound-blade user. She essentially is a battlemage/spellblade of a sort. When she runs out of magicka, she usually has potions on hand that she has crafted herself to restore it, and if in a situation where she is out of potions or silenced, she has one of either her trusty dagger which was given to her by Ralof in Helgen Keep that landed the killing blow on Alduin, or her mother's bow which she cherishes and has kept her family surviving for many years in her childhood.
Thorne is good with a sword. It is what she was trained in, and it's what she knows she can rely upon. Just good old one-handed sword, preferrably the Nightingale Blade when it ends up in her possession but Things Happen at some point which means that she has to rely upon a Skyforge Steel sword instead. She can use magic, but refuses to do so (another thing tied to her grandfather). If she can, she will try to use stealth to her advantage, but as time passes, she finds she prefers to be a bit more reckless because she can be - she's not hiding any more, so why should she continue to act as such in a fight?
Lusine admittedly quite enjoys a physical altercation. Fists? She's down for that. Blades? She'll give it a go. Hammers? Why not! Magic just does not come naturally to her, but she has a knack for anything which involves getting up close and personal. Bows and crossbows make her pull a face. Plus she's a werewolf, and she has no qualms about using a transformation to her advantage if need be (though restrains that to an extent when she joins the Companions, not wanting to ruin their long-held secret).
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Wowie it's been a hot minute So I drew these a LONG while ago but these are Grimmers parents (First [Kuritanta] and second [Vivianna]) and Israels dad (The last one [Oliver]) If you have any questions about lore and stuff I'm open to them :> I'll just say right now that the villain to my little story is Pixel Here's a little bit of info (I do talk about abuse and death just a little warning):
My original plan for Grimmers dad, His name is Kuritanta which means death in some language that I forgot :D, anyway my og plan was for Grims dad to be evil. Basically on the side of Pixel but I changed Kuri to be more caring but distant because of his own experiences with his own father and even mother. Kuri was treated with toxic masculinity and was kept away from the lower class or any contact with other demons. He was not a cold hearted kid. Kuri was curious and really smart having to teach himself to read and write. To keep him away from others walls were built up in the garden (Back yard) and in the front yard to, again, keep him away from the lower class or any other communication with others. Soon this will be broken when Kuri, in his late teens, will be able to finally go to school. There he learns other magic that will add on to his abilities that a grim reaper is normally born with. A small while there he soon becomes friends with Vivianna and Oliver. Both Vivi and Oliver are lower middle class. As he is there he learns how Angels are seen as the evil ones when in his books say the opposite. Along with this he also learns about how Vivi and Oliver live. Kuri sees their poor living styles and doesn't think its fair how they are treated. This starts his determination to want to fix things. Soon Kuri develops feelings for Vivi and starts to date her. Once his parents find out they get angry and his father tries to hurt Vivi. Kuri quickly gets in the way to protect her and gets his little shield symbol on his forehead (I'll talk about this later in a different post) Okie I'll talk about Oliver now: I don't have much on him because I just didn't think of him much :P So Oliver and Kuri are bffs. Once Kuri's parents die and he becomes the leader Oliver gets put in a better house along with other demons who were labeled lower class/ lower middle class. In school Oliver decides to learn about healing magic and becomes a doctor. He does have a reason he became a doctor. Like Kuri, Oliver falls in love and gets married when he's an adult but soon after his son, Israel, is born the mom starts to get ill and weak. It was found out that this sickness that was developing in her could not be fixed with the demons healing magic. This made Oliver work hard to try to find some way to cure his lover or even allow her to live a little longer but his trials are unsuccessful and she soon dies, not making even 3 months after the birth of Israel. Oliver is broken and being a single father with his new born son. When seeing Israel this reminds Oliver that he has to be strong for him and inside Oliver's mind he still has a piece of his partner that was gifted to him.
If you read through this you are a god and I hope you enjoyed :> Again if you have any questions I'm open to answering :D
#our demons kuritanta#our demons vivianna#our demons oliver#oc#ocs#my ocs#art#drawing#digital art#digital drawing
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A fun reply nobody asked for lmaa. I plan to post a lot of jazz creation content (ie G1 concept art, character profiles, voice casting, other writing room brainstorm stuff, etc) so be ready for that too I guess, but as a treat for now at least...
Now when to wings or not to wings? TL;DR: there's absolutely no rhyme or reason to this so do what you want.
The more involved answer is more... metaphysical.
Transformers became a thing, b/c Hasbro ripped off designed some ~transforming toys~ and said "pitch us something interesting to sell this as" and, as such, THE TRANSFORMERS 1984-5 BRIEFING BOOK was born.

1.Hasbro 1984 Toyfair catalogue 2. Hasbro 1985 Toyfair catalogue 3. TRANSFORMERS 1984-5 BRIEFING BOOK [x]
So technically some plastic model w/ wings was the physical toy model that inspired Jazz's base design, but ultimately everything that is Jazz (character profile, attitude, colors, voice, etc) was designed by Bob Budiansky and the G1 animation team.
And so Jazz as we know him debuted on the same page as his toy picture and his character imodel sheet design—showing him as wingless from the start!
But then... later on in life... you get some funko-style figurines that should, by all means, should not too heavily differentiate from each other.... and alas! even here, one has wings and one does not.
SoooOOOOooOOOOO.... who really knows?
TL;DR: The Kuro Kara Kuri Jazz is real, out —extravagantly expensive and extraordinarily gorgeous—and very much worth it!
(cries in financial irresponsibility)
(click for more pictures. he's even more gorgeous in person, believe it or not. and my offer to pose him as the audience requests still stands!) ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧
Fun fact! Jazz has had doorwings before! Its a feature from his original toy and its only really the animation side of things that took doorwings away from Jazz. Multiple of his toys feature him with doorwings, or at least the option to have him with doorwings
Like the Flame Toys Kuro Kara Kuri Jazz figure, have you seen that figure? Its literally the sexiest Jazz figure ever
Okay first of all, omg I didn’t know that:0 I only saw him with wings in Rid and eeehhh I’m choosing to ignore everything that happens in Rid completely including Jazz’s design. He was fun and cool and stuff but he looked like a Pepsi logo
Second - HOLY FUCK I THINK THIS IS ONE OF THE COOLEST FIGURES I EVER SEEN WHATTT THE HELL
I don’t know what’s more impressive. It’s design or it’s price ahahahah (cries in financially responsible)

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Arc, Undertown by Quixate, Ellaroux, Mx. Hothead, Purrl, Pin, Toxodei, Euphobia, TALwire, Love, and others
Surprisingly soon for an update! I actually got jumpscared by this one while looking for a map because Glip hasn't mentioned it anywhere for whatever reason. This one's description is much shorter, just thank yous to Kuri and Sunbe for writing big chunks of it. They play Quixate/Love and Toxodei, respectively.
Glip describes this as Ellaroux's continuing strange adventures sideways through time and space, but it is unusually coherent. There aren't any strange dream sequences or rambling nonsense like most of the other ones. Things just happen in a linear order. It's actually the most coherent and easily followable VN in a long time. It's also one of the most boring. You can follow what happens alright, sure, but nothing actually happens. There's always something...
We pick up again SEEMINGLY where we left off, with Ellaroux sleeping on Quixate. Ellaroux (who goes by they, apparently) hears some people talking about Quixate, which wakes them up. They are described as a "grey thing", so it looks like they're even a different color scheme than the original Papaya at this point.
They're definitely more catlike
The voices call for "Savior Sir Quixate" to wake up, and Ellaroux leaps up to find little hand turkeys surrounding them.
Big into jewelry
They refer to her as a Dreamer, and they have a long and tedious conversation. The hand-birds want to give Quixate a specialized invitation, but Ellaroux insists that they're his bodyguard and anything for him will go through them first, since he's currently in one of his "sleeping spells". Ellaroux says that Quixate can do some "crazy" stuff, so it's pretty significant that he appointed them as his bodyguard personally (so don't mess with them, essentially).
The handbirds aren't happy with the arrangement, insisting that the invitation should only go to Quixate and if he's unwell they need to take him back to "our Lady", but Ellaroux is unmoved. When asked, the handbirds say that the invitation is for Quixate to come to the marriage of him and "our Lady", and that he should be home in his rightful place with his rightful partner. Ellaroux refuses to budge, so the handbirds (which are apparently Shorthands, which are those hater hands we saw back in the MSPaint VNs, which, ???) leave in a huff.
Meanwhile, Quixate doesn't seem interested in waking up, so Ellaroux puts some protective runes around him and wanders off into the city, with constant mentions that they're being careful to avoid any angel activity (are angels still dangerous or not?). The city's geometry doesn't make sense. They eventually come across Hothead in an alley.
You're interrupting my emo sitting time
Hothead says they haven't seen Ellaroux in a long time and asks what they're up to. They have another long and tedious conversation. Ellaroux asks why Arc has color and is all blue compared to other angel places, and Hothead says Undertown just does stuff like that. Ellaroux thinks it's odd and wonders if it's connected to the blue spots on the Shorthands, mentioning they've never seen color on a Shorthand before. Hothead says they've shown up recently but they didn't pay much attention, since they've been staying out of drama lately (Glip has been staying out of drama). Papaya is skeptical, but Hothead insists they're happier spending time with their wife instead, which is the first mention of Hothead having a wife. Hothead says they were going to go on a picnic with their wife but someone stole their picnic basket.
I strongly suspect Hothead's wife is Ms. Warmheart, who we've seen a couple times before, and in her first notable appearance had a basket. She didn't know what was in it and was tempted to throw it off a cliff, then got pestered by Call-Clout about it, but I doubt any of that's relevant anymore. If it is Ms. Warmheart, then that'd connect Warmheart to Eevee, Glip's real life wife, which adds up. The designs are vaguely similar enough.
Ellaroux asks what Hothead is doing in Arc, and they say they don't know, they were trying to get to their Boss and just ended up here. They have a boss?? They say that the "Cenastre tree" has been really messed up lately. When asked, they clarify their boss is Buchbrennerin, the bosslady of the Cenastre tree, in a unique font.
[flash of lightning, organ blast]
Buchbrennerin has been mentioned a few times and is also a name that Kuri/Quixate's player goes by, so. This is the first mention of Cenastre in a long time that doesn't mention that it burned to the ground. It seems to still exist now? When Min (haha remember her? me neither) talked about it way back when she said it was "always burning" and that the seeds were meant to save the rest of the world from suffering the same fate. It was implied that there might be two Cenastres though, so maybe they're in the other one?
There was a Clearing Tree back in Eastar, in Ladybird Province, along with a Library with a "deep unknown connection" to Clearing Magic, as well as routes to Arcus and Chance, two other areas in Eastar. Meanwhile, I didn't notice this back in the day, but the map for Arcus does confirm that Undertown is in there, and is a known breeding ground for "chordincept angels". Arcus had a whole time theme that I don't remember actually coming up directly in the VNs, but it does say that Undertown serves as a prison where angels renounced by their "batteries" are slaves assigned to resolving the pain Arcus causes. Prisoners of Arcus are sentenced to be "Time Sheared" which creates a "Nowhere cycle" that process events related to their crime, and the "volunteered" time of the prisoners is spent undoing the effects of their crime. What this actually sounds like to me is people in the Discord getting scolded and banned to punishment channels when they cross Glip or a mod. Anyway, it says if you try to escape Time Out, you're prevented from leaving Undertown with a specific access key from Arcus. This is probably what happened to Krypto for... some reason.
On a meta level, Cenastre was the name of the continent Glip's older RP project, PMD-E, was set before it went up in flames. Or at least, it was going to be the place where the new PMD-E was going to take place before cohost when down in flames. Kuri and Glip drew quite a lot of things back and forth about the new PMD-E, so I suspect Kuri had a hand in reviving Cenastre, the setting, in Glip's mind, thus Kuri being the boss of the clearing tree of Cenastre. But I'm just speculating.
Anyway, Hothead says it makes no sense that they're there because Arc isn't a part of Cenastre's clearing tree. They also speak a bit of German. Kuri speaks German and Glip is trying to learn it, incidentally.
du hast
Ellaroux asks if Hothead knows who the Lady is, and they say they try to stay out of politics. They go on a thinly veiled rant about how they don't want to know what the leader of their section is doing anymore since they're outlawing what makes them who they are, and this is clearly about Trump's latest cruel assaults on human dignity and rights. They do vaguely hide it by saying that who they are is "screaming in public", and Ellaroux asks if that's really what they think defines them, and they tell them they're being annoying, and so on.
Anyway, Ellaroux says they fell asleep somewhere and woke up here and feel trapped. They give a brief rundown of the places they've been, saying after they got out of Undertown the first time (when they were talking to Pengo on the train?) they went to Eastar and then got so tired of the continent they wanted to destroy it. They said no one treats them like they're really here or really real, so why not just blow the whole thing up (Glip constantly complains about how no one treats them like they're a real person when drama arises). They say now though that it was a dumb plan. Hothead commiserates on how you want to push and push until you get a reaction when people treat you that way. Presumably this is the motivation behind all those callout VNs Glip did.
Ellaroux says that it was crazy to want to destroy the continent after a "few bad encounters". Not sure what these were but I assume they were RPs that went bad. Anyway, they say they decided not to do it and went to Ladybird with a guy they met, where they erased the Librarian. This came up in the World Egg as well, where Papaya triumphantly proclaimed they could unerase the Librarian, and that Kiwiface thing chided them about erasing the librarian being wrong. At the time, Papaya defended herself by saying that erasing the Librarian kept everyone from having a "diseased connection" to Kiwiface.
Hothead is shocked by Ellaroux erasing the Librarian. Ellaroux says they did it because of reasons, reasons that suck now but they worked to undo that, whatever that means. They say they tried to work it out with the Librarian who was surprisingly kind to them, which might be the conversation we saw last time with Ellaroux trying to make the Kiwiface thing remember why the Mask of the Sun broke.
Buchbrennerin means bookburner I think, by the way. I'm sure it's connected.
Ellaroux then says they ended up in Clear Watching WHERE ANGELS GO TO DIE, when they and Problemedic switched places. Ellaroux had to solve a bunch of problems with her notes.
relatable
Back in Shizukan's Test, Problemedic was watching a bunch of stupid nonsense through a screen and dealing with a faux-parser interface, so maybe that's what Ellaroux switched into? idk. Ellaroux says that the Clear Watching WHERE ANGELS GO TO DIE they were in exited into Storgo, not Arc (there's more than one Clear Watching?). She mentions being with Quixate, and Hothead interrupts to say "the Cenastru guy?", so apparently Quixate is from Cenastre. Since when has Cenastre been an actual place not on fire?? I guess they still have angels there though so it's not Topside (as if that has ever really mattered).
Hothead says they don't know Quixate but they know of him. Ellaroux says they were in Storgo for a bit, got on Quixate's train, went to an island, and then they fell asleep. Close enough to what happened last time I guess. They woke up here and Quixate flew them around and it's super polluted and gross and Dystopian™ which made Ellaroux cry about how this is the best that humanity (neon furry-ity) can imagine.
Ellaroux says that Quixate fell asleep on the island for such a long time they weren't sure he'd come back, which hurt. Hothead asks if he does this a lot. I wonder if this refers to Quixate's player maybe being a bit slow on their RP responses? Ellaroux mentions that Quixate didn't say anything when they got to the city which was very weird for him, he was acting strange all around. As Ellaroux retells it, they say that this was a mix of Arc and their world and it's horrible.
what does what people dream have to do with it
They say they felt like they were looking at Arc, Arcus, and Dewclaw all combined. Quixate and Ellaroux had talked about going back to Dewclaw in the last VN in what sounded like a veiled metaphor for how Glip is a pariah in real life for their role in covering up their husband's pedozoo antics. Hothead speculates that maybe the blue is related to that.
Just when it seems like this eternal conversation is over, Hothead calls Ellaroux back after they walk off, saying they want to tell them something that might make them mad. They say that someone was imitating them on Wishbone, "a Socketpuppet". Socketpuppet if you recall was yet another dumb strawman angel Glip made for Sila in the insane Circlet of the Sun VN, which will NEVER STAY DEAD, NEVER!! NEVER!! At the time it was just about Sila using Glip's identity for free art or something...? But Socketpuppet seemed to be a singular entity, so the mention of "a" Socketpuppet is odd.
Hothead says that someone was going around looking like Ellaroux, calling themselves Papaya, and wearing a mask just like the one they're wearing. For a second, I thought this was about that "Interview with Papaya of Pentacles" VN a long time ago, with Papaya But Fat For Some Reason (fetish reasons, Glip has a fat fetish) in Wishbone, but that Papaya didn't have a mask. She did THREATEN to put on a mask though, which Hothead told her not to do because it'd make it harder for them to "Leave". I guess she did put it on?
Ellaroux asks if they did anything bad, and Hothead says they erased a "murderer rapist" but they were "kind of evil about it". I assume this is actually about Circlet of the Sun, the callout about Sila, which was absolutely insane. They did call Sila a murderer rapist in it basically, but they also took it down later because I guess they realized it made them look bonkers (they apparently still think Sila is evil though). If it's not that then I don't know what Hothead is talking about.
Hothead says it was "complicated", and that this other Papaya ran a pretty nasty defamation campaign against a guy offering free classes in Arcus. I assume this is about Phesund but I don't remember anything about a defamation campaign. I guess this is more background RP stuff we plebes don't get to know. Hothead says his whole career started tanking after that, which is news to me. Maybe that's why Phesund seems to be molting later on in Althar? Hothead says it felt like bs.
It's possible someone was pretending to be Glip at some point to troll them or others, or Glip tried to run "free classes" (RPs) and someone ran a defamation campaign (callout on Twitter) that made their career start tanking (lost followers) but I couldn't say for sure.
Ellaroux finally leaves and finds a tree where that pointy bird angel Pin is with Purrl the luneko. Purrl says she's going to have a birthday party (I believe this is an anniversary for the real cat Pearl, either her birthday or her deathday) and Pin is flying her around to look. One of the cute things about this bit is that there are these meows in the background music and I suspect they were recorded from the real Pearl. Anyway, Ellaroux is happy to see Purrl. They banter for a bit and then they fly off.
:3
They do mention before they go that they were looking for the Imaginary Moon, which was where the party was going to be. Andre seems to be keeping an eye out for them, which makes sense. Ellaroux reports back to Hothead that Purrl has their wife's basket. Hothead is amused and heads off to tell their wife. Ellaroux gets back to wandering and finds a tubular building. There's a "shimmer" inside (a TV) and they decide to go in and check it out and find Euphobia on the couch.
hi... *sighs dramatically, the wind making me look beautiful and mysterious*
Euphobia's text is extremely annoying because they use a million ellipses and they take forever and you can't click through them. After a painfully halting conversation, Ellaroux finds out that the channel on the TV is stuck, and Euphobia's friend went to go fix it but hasn't come back yet. Weirdly, the channel is stuck on the Principal wandering around an area that looks a lot like those buildings we saw way way back in Call Sign.
i hate that i recognized them. hate it.
Euphobia says this show is supposed to be a comedy, or so everyone says, but it's just the Principal wandering around. Commentary on people who want the comic to be funnier? Euphobia has an annoying self-pitying moment where they think their friend hasn't come back because they hate them for no reason and Ellaroux talks them down and says they'll go check it out. Their friend's name is Toxodei, which is way too close to Toxinuate. I don't care if Toxinuate goes by Problemedic now, you can't have two characters with Tox in the name.
Ellaroux goes up the stairs nearby while avoiding a lot of oily sludge, although they say they give up on getting their paws dirty. They find a big black oily thing blocking the stairwell. It's Toxodei.
ohh nooo i'm so fat and helpless ahaha oh noooo
Toxodei has two heads, one with an O and one with an X and speaks fairly politely. They say they're stuck. Ellaroux suggests that they could climb over them to the other side and push. This is a long and lengthy process told in great detail of Ellaroux climbing over their sticky gooey body and getting oily goop all over them and getting really dirty and goopy and oily and it is definitely fetishistic (Glip has a goop fetish). It's actually fetishistic in more than one way because Toxodei's player is Sunbe, also known as Samael the Butterdragon, who is fairly well known for getting their self-insert into Undertale and also having a fat fetish. Toxodei's goopy fat roundness is talked about in great detail. There are even new sprites for goopy dirty Ellaroux because it's incredibly important you know how goopy and oily and dirty they are.
i don't like goop, why would you think that
Anyway, Ellaroux can't push them down because they're just so soft and goopy and oily and sludgy and they just get so dirty doing it, it's terrible, just filthy with goop and sludge, and tells Toxodei that they'll go check out the antenna and then come back down and see if they can figure out what to do. At the top of the stairs there's a two-headed TALcat and a bean.
because it's so covered in goop and sludge you see
The TALcat kind of creeps Ellaroux out but they don't seem to recognize who TAL is, assuming she's an angel. TALwire gives a bunch of evasive answers to Ellaroux's questions, eventually ending with the idea that if they touch the antennabean with their mind they'll change the channel. Ellaroux recognizes the bean as Sample and apologizes as they touch it, saying they'll figure something out for Sample too. After touching it, they ask TALwire to help them get Toxodei unstuck, and she agrees. When Toxodei asks who TALwire is, she says she "might" be TALwire, which prompts Ellaroux to give her a look.
They get Toxodei unstuck (this takes too long) and Euphobia says there's a new show on the TV and it's even in color. They invite Ellaroux and TALwire in to watch, and they agree. There are more descriptions of Toxodei's fat gooeyness.
well not really head so much, more just kind of leaning in the vague vicinity
A clearer shot of Toxodei makes them definitely look like a fetish version of that two headed dragon from Quest for Camelot. Euphobia is also a self-insert of Glip's btw, I'm not sure if I ever mentioned that before.
The show on TV is narrated by two flowers in the corners with Quixate and the Principal's eyes in them. They put on a little play using the word charlatan too many times.
this episode of revolutionary girl utena sucks
Quixate wants to tell a story about the power of love and turning "wicked into womby". Womby sounds a lot like woobie, but if that's what was meant I'm not sure why Glip wouldn't just say that. I'm not sure if it's supposed to be pronounced like Womb the organ or like Wombo Combo.
We get a very long sequence where Quixate and the Principal roleplay themselves meeting for the first time. Principal plays obnoxious music and Quixate dances to it, which shocks it, and it acts like a total paranoid suspicious weirdo towards him but Quixate is into it for some bizarre, unknowable reason.
this dance is actually animated which was a shock
The dialogue is silly at least but it just goes on for so long. Quixate says the Principal thinks about how this happened because it had its music turned up so loud everywhere, which makes me wonder again if this is a veiled metaphor for Kuri and Glip meeting. Glip's art turning up everywhere, Kuri becoming a fan of it and joining their RP, Glip being suspicious and weird towards Kuri, Kuri being positive and kind to them in return, Glip falling in love with them. They do say Kuri wrote one half of this. I don't know, I'm speculating.
Principal runs away but can't stop thinking about Quixate and is acting like a total weirdo about it, as flowerQuixate says the "wombyfication" has started. I'm really wondering about this word. I've never heard it before. Woobie-fication, sure, but womby? Anyway it goes on and on with Quixate offering him some chocolate and Principal having internal insane meltdowns about it, but I will mention that Quixate dictates a lot of what the Principal is doing. Bad form for an RPer! But I think that's part of the whole thing.
One odd element to this is that there's an audience watching and sometimes they offer commentary, which Glip says was sourced from their discord. It's normally just general chatter like ho ho what will happen, but then after the Principal runs away randomly for the second time, one of them just decides to vent.
pay attention to MEEEEE
They say that they're captivated by the play and thank them, and Quixate says that against their intent they've made someone's day better. The Principal says "I'm glad to hear that" before realizing their life as a charlatan is over. Again this gives me vibes of Glip reassuring themselves (or possibly Kuri reassuring them) that they improve people's lives with their work and aren't a bad person.
One moment that stands out just a little in this lengthy play is during one of the "he dares to offer you the chocolate, he dares to call you his bud" bits, the Principal says that he's doing a lot of daring that day, and Quixate says that the only person who should be doing that much daring should be a hero, but that heroes only exist in stories, stories only fools believe in. Quixate's described himself as a hero a few times.
At the end of it Quixate says he has to go back to his train, and Principal has an internal panic attack about how it's drawn to him like a magnet and its life is over before going to join him. Play end, it has been "wombyfied." Both the flower versions laugh and seem pleased with it all, which is the happiest we've ever seen the Principal. We cut to a strange distorted shot of two figures.
someone fix the tracking!
One of them is partly shaped like Quixate, with the heart wings and big abdomen, and the other one kind of looks like oldschool TAL before TALcat took over. Quixate's head doesn't look right though, more like a lot of different flowers. I'd say they'd represent the flower heads telling the last story but one of them was the Principal. I assume this has something to do with Kuri and Glip dating though.
We then cut to Euphobia holding a card with Toxodei pressed to them back to back, saying that they're stuck with them for as long as they want. Toxodei then wishes Euphobia a happy hearts day, and that their lives are better with Euphobia in it, and they hope their life is also better with them in return.
that top one looks like it has lips
We end with a shot of Euphobia hugging Toxodei. I highly suspect Sunbe and Glip are also dating now, but I couldn't say for sure. They're certainly playing massive parts in all the VNs lately. Notably, Pengo and Opa have been MIA. Will Kuri or Sunbe be next? Who can say...
Anyway what happened of any importance?
⦁ Someone's imitating Papaya and ran a defamation campaign against Phesund (I think) and tanked his career ⦁ Quixate is slated to marry some Lady ⦁ Principal's wandering around some place that looks a lot like Ever Hopeful (I think?) ⦁ Possibly Hellside, Topside, and Angel world are merging
The rest of it was just fluff. At least it was easy enough to follow this time.
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Kuri's 2024 Fanfic Wrap up
Published words total: 284,700 Published fic chapter WIP words total: 31,912 Unpublished fic words total: 104,511 Total word count: 421,123
First new fic of 2024: Sivaas
Last updated: Sivaas
Most words: Roar of a Wolfborn with 201k I wrote chapter 7-46 of Sifkni in the span of 8 months.
idk what else to add.... uhlol... I wrote a lot.. that's all I can say.
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When you write Kuri and Aubrey, how do you make their relationship one where Aubrey helps Kuri through her problems/is the reason she improves without making it a weird power dynamic / dependency thing? I admire how their relationship is written but struggle to translate that into my own writing without overstepping into a weird power dynamic... What are your secrets oc wizard..
Ppfffpttttpbbtttttttttttt i wouldge say that Aubrey doesn’t push her to do anything to get “better” and Kuri can choose to not get “better” if she doesn’t want to, like he’s not encouraging her to go meet new people and work on her Social Skills for the Sake Of Getting Better at talking and interacting. if kuri wants to talk to strangers and become a Small talk Whiz then thats entirely her own choice. If Kuri brings up the idea of going to school Aubrey just says Yea That Sounds Cool and if she never follows through with it he’s not going to bring it up and ask why she isnt looking at any schools. Secondly Aubrey full on just does not believe in a Better Kuri, or a Healed Kuri or a Recovered Kuri at all. He doesn’t think she’s broken or flawed to begin with and anything we would objectively describe as “better” or more normal is just Change
Thirdly there are just a lot of easy “problems” Kuri has that just never get better. She’ll always be really weird and stunted even if its something she could reasonably improve on especially with his help. Frankly he does nothing to directly help her outside of loving her unconditionally and just having opportunities lol. Its her charm and its what made him fall in love with her. The only thing that’s improved about her is her environment
#quarshton#i wanted to make a comic about this but i completely forgot about it thank you for reminding me
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This does actually have me curious because he did mention one of his friends sent him the florfor porn, but he kind of made it sound like it was someone who had been outside of the flora community. This person was also trying to convince Japhet not to join floraverse by showing him that glip was in fact writing rape. When he told us about Raygor he made it sound like raygor was sending him a bunch of pokemon related stuff and not anything flora related, but he also didn't show screenshots to us, just to glip and kuri if I remember correctly.
I'm not sure who he's referencing there, especially since he said raygor's abuse went on for several months, but it could go either way.
Last night someone reached out to Japhet about what he and others did to me and they shared the screenshots. Japhet also took cropped screenshots of the four day event and still made himself look like the asshole.
The whole "We weren't boo's friends" thing falls apart really quickly when you look through the (albeit outdated) public server logs and see that I interacted with these people on a daily basis. Also Japhet never blocked me? I'm not sure where this claim is coming from because I never had to "block evade" him to follow him on twitter when I did a few days before coming to SSA. This also wasn't a claim he started making until I publicly confronted him. Also, the "creepy" thing I did to Pengosolvent was tell him that I cared about and appreciated him.

At the top here when he mentions the chromativore thing, I was making fun of Raygor and his characters because I had just found out that Raygor WHO IS IN HIS 40'S sent nsfw to Japhet who was 17 at the time.
Japhet was also weirdly angry that I shipped my OC with bugbo, despite the fact that bensilly does not care about shipping.
"Not even boo acted like this was abuse" MOST ABUSE VICTIMS DON'T REALIZE THEY'RE BEING ABUSED THAT'S HOW ABUSERS GET AWAY WITH THEIR SHIT!!

I'm just saying it here: If I was hurt by my friend talking to someone I don't like, I wouldn't make it their responsibility to stop talking to that person. Healthy people who are secure in their relationships do not force people to make these kinds of decisions.
(I'm going to add more screenshots in a reblog along with me debunking them I hope you're ready)
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Hi can I request GN! Mc being really short like 5"2, but is like super chaotic. Whenever the brothers try to pull the "You're just a small weak human bit" they just will drag over a chair so they can look them in the eyes to say fuck you or something. Bonus points if it's when they threatened to kill the Mc because instead of running the just walk over and get a chair to yell at them. They'll just so tall and it'd be hilarious.
Pffft, a shortie trying to intimidate very large demons fufufu! Of course, HC's because it would be very long to write if it was a drabble!
Soon I'll include Belphie, after I have gotten the hang of him. For now I'll give you just six bros.
Enjoy!
Warning: Language
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Tiny MC not scared of the brothers:
Lucifer and MC:
-Oh, the mighty firstborn is intimidating by nature and he's full of authority, so when MC's been a little brat, he'll scold them and hover them.
"What is this? A pathetic little nut of a human trying to intimidate me? I, Lucifer, the eldest of this family? How endearing-"
-Right after he laughs at them, they just grab a chair and now they have the same eye level so they answer with preppiness.
"Fuck you, peacock boy, I'm ain't afraid of ya so shove yer pride up yer butt."
-Oh, believe me when I tell you that Lucifer almost rip them to pieces, but he finds it amusing that a tiny human is there being insolent with him.
Mammon and MC:
"YOU? You the tiniest shrimp trying to be the "tough guy" and have me right down on my knees before ya? Me, THE Mammon?! Ahahahaha!!"
-MC then stands on the chair and looks right into the greedy demon's eyes.
"And ya think just because yer big n shit I'm gonna cower before you? Please, why don't you buy yourself better balls if you have the guts to try and scare me, yer balls might just be as diminute as a baby's!"
-Oh. Oh. OH. Mammon blushes bright right at that comment, that he freezes there and has no idea what to say. This human is something else, don't mess with 'em, they've gotten a lot of guts!.
Leviathan and MC:
-The shy shut-in babe actually smirks at their insolence and their idiocy of trying to be the intimidating one.
"What is it normie? Trying to be tough? Oh don't make laugh, normies like you are just the pathetic of things without any abilities or powers, you don't stand a chance against me or any of my brothers."
-Again in the chair and showing not fear, MC stares at the envious demon.
"And you an otaku nerd gamer, is intimidating or frightning? Don't make me laugh nerd, yer only good at games and anime. Why don't you just kiss that Kuri-Pan pillow of yers, cuz ya won't ever get a partner."
-Oh... Levi's self-steem drops ten meters underground. They hit him right where it does hurt the most. Why... they're small yet they're strong in their determination and words. He's so envious now because he can't actually insult someone without stuttering.
Satan and MC:
-Avatar of Wrath and cat lover has cornered a very imprudent MC as he smirks at them.
"Pathetic tiny little fly, you won't ever win against me. Oh no, I'll wreck ya and incapacitate you so you can't stand anymore.
"Oh yeah? Well, I'm not scared of ya! Man, take a chill pill or somethin' cuz ya are like an old grandpa. Pretty much like that peacock boy. Relax and go give yerself more care, is it because they ignore ya that much that yer such an atomic bomb? Hahaha, funny little angry gramps."
-What the hell?! And they just stood on a chair and say that while looking into his eyes and just what...? This human surely has something. Oh but he feels the wrath rising inside him, how dare them compare him with Lucifer?!! He's anything but him, ahhhhhh-
Asmodeus and MC:
"Aww, how cute of you trying to sound intimidating. That's Lucy fur's job though. You wouldn't be able to win a fight against me, cutie~"
"Asmo, the lustful one eh? Well, yer just all bark and no bite. Creepy girly that only is good as dressing and posing before a mirror, are ya even strong? I don't think so, if all ya do is being like how ya are!"
-What... how can a human be like this and actually have the guts to be sassy? And a creepy girly? Good job MC, you managed to break the lustful one's heart, how dare you.
-After that, Asmo doesn't even direct the word to them and pretty much has casted them out. Unwilling to forgive them, no matter how much they cry and plead him.
Beelzebub and MC:
-The gluttonous demon who's actually a sweet pea. He's the giant of the brothers, now he has a MC standing on a chair as they snatch his sandwich to eat it. Oh, the audacity of that human...!
"Ok, you little peanut. Give me back my sandwich or else I will crush you and then eat you!!"
-Seeing that they have indeed pissed him off, they only grin and give a stare at the glutton.
"Ya only work for eating and eating. Don't you even do exercise? Yer gonna get fat and gross. No one will find you attractive, because yer so ugly! I won't even reel back in fear, cuz ya don't cause fear!"
-They're so rude and he just wants to smash them and knock 'em all the pegs down. Ugh, he watches as they eat his sandwich. He gets grumpy all day after that incident.
In the end all brothers are so pissed off, and just want to kill this MC already. What was Diavolo thinking on sending them such a rude little prat!
#obey me imagines#obey me#obey me shall we date#obey me mc#obey me lucifer#obey me mammon#obey me leviathan#obey me satan#obey me asmodeus#obey me beelzebub#not belphie included
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That writing meme that I already forgot the prompt for, for Kuri uwu
[x] Oooh, I was JUST extended-daydreaming about this character before I got up today. Top 5 things I keep in mind when writing Kuri:
She is in at least moderate physical pain at all times. She's used to operating that way, but it's there, and it affects her behavior. (Because it’s a visual story, I also have to think about how it affects her movement, how she positions herself in space, etc.)
She's been programmed to follow whomever seems most capable of keeping her alive in the apocalyptic setting they're in. I have to keep an eye on who she thinks that is throughout the story, because there are abrupt shifts. She’s uniquely vulnerable to suggestion from that person (I live for the day when that person is herself).
Her use of language is unusual. Among other things, she doesn't use 'I' pronouns through most of the story, or really talk about herself at all.
She feels very deeply, but she doesn’t believe that she does. There’s extraordinary self-denial here for a long time. It’s betrayed through expressions and movements.
There is capacity for happiness in there. This is the hardest to keep track of, because I never actually envisioned the end of this story when I was young and depressed; I couldn’t see it ending well for her, so, intentionally or not, I left it blank. I’m trying to bring it into focus now.
#KM#darrenious#meme#I had a dream from Kuri's POV recently which shook me up bc that's actually where this story came from to begin with#Can Our Adult Selves Redeem the Fates Our Adolescent Selves Projected?
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