#Nyx answers asks

[permetutotheworld]

Nyx....... I've just read your fandom list

before you ask yes i am autistic

[nyxe-dragonetti]

READY TO GO??

YEAH!

[dragonpro809]

Drop kick the child(pill babies are foot ball shaped)

(May do a second version with you know who, got to lazy to line and color so you get a sketch)

NYX NO- Tho...You make a valid point about them being football shaped-

@thecosmiccrow GET OVER HERE AND LOOK WHAT MY BESTIE MADE-

(Teehee, do it >:3)

[jade-of-mourning]

I'm just dropping by to say that your artstyle is amazing✨️✨️ and ask if you could maybe draw Nyx or Runaan??

thank you! nyx is so early 2010s deviantart oc and i love her for it! colors below bc they're bad lol. also ty everyone who's stopped by my inbox with reqs; i will get to them!

[kermitgardel17]

(Ignore my spamming. I have an addiction 😭) Nyx seems like the kind of guy to hunt you down. RELENTLESSLY. If you try to run, my man will FIND you. You can run (can you? This guy would probably grab you with one of his appendages) but you can't hide. No one is safe to be around. You'd have to be permanently disconnected from the outside world to even TRY to run from him. Oh yeah, that neighbor you thought was your friend? That's Nyx. Your boss? That's Nyx. It's genuinely terrifying if you think of how much Nyx is capable of. And he's over here just like: "I want attention 😡" Abilities: 100/10. Use of abilities: 2/10. My man is over here politely asking before killing. I love Nyx so much he's so stupid. "Please stop making so much noise, my darling has been having a rough day.. 🥺" "No." "OKAY I'M GONNA KILL YOU NOW! >:3"

that ramble lasted longer than I planned.. :p

I rlly loved this ask HAHAHAH

You're completely right tho, they've been impersonating others time before meeting you. It wouldn't be the first nor the last time they do it lmao

You try to escape? Nyx takes it as a 'game' between you two and just goes with the flow, morphing into some random you interact with. He might try to imitate human's mannerism but at the end he still lacks...moral sense :D

Also you bet your ass off he's gonna tease you about it

[yesmissnyx]

I've never tried wearing femine clothes. I feel like I would get soo flustered if we went shopping clothes for you to dress me in. I could only hope I wouldn't have to try things on in the store. 😣

Oh nooo...wouldn't it be terrible if I gently pushed you to try on a bunch of cute, frilly clothes while we were out shopping?

And then I made you come out of the dressing room so I could see how pretty you looked in everything? And then I made you spin around to twirl your cute, frilly skirt? Just so I could see your thighs peeking out from the tops of your stockings?

Terrible. Just terrible.

[witchofthesouls]

Hey, for the other!tfp trio….let's assume that the team remained on really close contact despite the distance after the war (RID 2015 who knows you? Certainly not me). I wanna see a really touching reunion between the bots and their protegees, but here's the twist:

They return to their kids, only to find out that these three are no longer kids, but young adults (maybe late teens for Raf, because our future little Dragon always will be the youngest of the trio) and are no longer humans (cause they have fully embraced their other heritage)

This time-lapse could be explained by either A) the bots spending a bit longer on Cybertron and losing the human sense of time or B) The kids deciding to make a joint trip to elsewhere/the other side after the end of the war, where time doesn't move the same as in the human plane (they went as kids, but elsewhere spit them as grow ups even though this change doesn't make sense to the bots.... because they are seeing things from a human sense of time); now, when exactly these three got lost and then reborn, that's privy to them alone.... I prefer the B) option if you ask me....

Regardless, I think that these three would remain tightly nit, as tight as possible (they could be on the other extreme of the planet or any other plane, and yet they would return to each other...eventually). Cause after all the went through, separation is not an option for them

Reactions and talks/explanations are meant to happen in response to this..... and what roles June, the Esquivels and the Nakadais families had to play in all this

Ohhh, this is interesting. I hinted or understated in some pieces that time can get weird in Elsewhere as a call to the folktales and myths of humans stepping into an otherworldly space to spend a few hours there, and then stepping back to their world to find out decades had passed.

Perhaps it's their heritage, singing in their bone marrow and igniting from the Matrix's influence, June's own presence (haunting and hungry, no matter how muted or how well she hides her own teeth), or a strange combination. Perhaps it's the experiences they shared, forged in fire and blood as Earth's own chaotic nature. But these three are bonded. Intertwined with each other, even across the world.

Distance means both little and much to them now. They ventured onto foreign, alien planets and spaceships, traveled to lands across the world in the blink of an eye, and went on the run from a manhunt.

Miko keeps the Apex Armor and takes it back to Japan. At the right moments and when the urge gets too much to bear, she steps into the sea and goes farther than any of her relatives could go, even the ones that can hold their breath for 20 minutes.

She hasn't been the most filial of daughters, but she is her parent's child. Her sea-blooded mother stole back a human that survived and thrived from Elsewhere and claimed that man as a spouse. Bloodlust and wet works are no distant strangers to her. She's inexperienced but a willing learner. She already cut her teeth on foreign flesh.

Down in the dark depths where there's no difference between going up to the sun and going towards the abyss, but where her steps tread, she meets someone with pearly, iridescent scales across a long, serpentine body and a face so much like her own (and her mother's and her grandfather's and her-) with large, dark eyes with an amber ring.

After meeting the yokai that birthed her lineage centuries ago, Miko finds her way back to the Americas. A blessing and a warning kept in her heart.

(One day, Miko will understand what her sea-blooded mother meant when she told her that her father was a 'good Man.'

Raf's deep fascination (admiration, obsession) with space exploration and technology is taken in stride among the Esquivels. He doesn't raise any suspicion among them because that's how they all are.

He absorbs whatever he can, consuming the hard-earned lessons under Ratchet's care and oft-handed commentary. The Esquivels hunger and Raf is no different as he swallows how Cybertronian theory and application and attempts to further bridge between human and alien equipment.

Raf had found his teeth and his siblings recognized it as their baby brother doesn't disappear on them nor shrink away from their more vicious arguments.

(They are a family whose flesh descended from fire tempered by earth. Raging passion and violent temptations. Wicked protection and immense wrath. Voracious, cruel, and beastly, yet so very kind and vigilant.)

Mama kissed her youngest boy (because Raf will always be her baby boy) on his head and told him to be careful, praying for his safety as he went with Jack.

That protection will save them on a summer trip when Jack retraces his steps to all the places he once called home.

Ever since his mission to Cybertron, Jack dreams of strange, wistful things. An unquenchable thirst, an itch in his bones... he feels bereft for some reason.

He misses Arcee. He misses all of them. But for some reason, Jack still dreams of the timelessness of Cybertron. There's still something that calls to him in that eerie stillness. Not the desolate ruins of alien cities, although they quietly sing between hope and despair, but it's the outskirts that wait with bated breath.

In the summer after graduation, he takes his new-used car and travels across the mainland United States. The windows are down as the radio blares, wind ruffles his hair as Raf laughs and tries to figure out maps since some locations are so off-beat that the GPS can't confirm the coordinates.

Deep in the bones of a decrepit old house he once called a home in his long-distant childhood because June and Jack moved repeatedly, hopping from place to place without rhyme or reason... there are the echoes of a wailing scream buried within it.

A living corpse for a copse of trees that guard the area.

(A mother will tell her son what exactly brews in their powerful blood and what she has done to ensure he grew up safe to make a choice.)

Elsewhere exists in so many ways, shapes, and forms. At one point, the legends and myths had once walked upon Earth and left their marks. Something happened in the unwritten, unspoken past that corralled those legends away.

The trio will venture through the many portals and gateways and have many more adventures as they realize there are far more Cybertronian relics on Earth...

Mermaid queens and Seelie emperors, dignitaries of unearthly shapes painted in enamel and precious jewels, sharp animals with sharper intelligence that speak in prose, the faint imprints in slumbering environments, and empty, the lingering remains of humanity's role among such great and terrible things.

(Humanity was (is) great and terrible themselves.)

(Miko's father is a 'good Man,' and that means something different to such beings.)

"Long ago, Man made peace with Magic." "Long ago, it was decreed that Man would stay."

Time isn't linear in Elsewhere which incorporates so much that a single or several maps would be useless. Time flows in so many directions that it's a constant battle to recognize and travel to and from their own particular section of a river.

Perhaps it's his heritage or a minor blessing from the Matrix, but Jack is more sensitive to flow and can locate the best spots for them to get back to their Earth. To the same week, month, or year they ventured away.

Miko explores her own bloodthirst and prey drive. The singing, thrumming chant in her blood and how the Apex Armor responds to it.

Raf hones his own instinct on his particular guidance to find portals and lucky happenstances. Between him and Jack's instincts for 'shiny' things, little can escape them.

In some worlds, they grow older. Aging and bulking, exploring how to reshape themselves and all sorts of careers. In others, they seem immortal compared to the rapid change around them in a species whose lifespan is a single human year.

"We could be gods here," says a man with a firestorm trapped in his bones and has become a dragon. Not a Dragon because he searches the stars for a mech he once called brother. "Are we not gods already?" The not-man made of shadows and feathers replies. He still dreams of a far-distant metal planet and realizes that it whispered to him back then. "Does it matter," laughs a woman encased in armor that's more like a second skin, tendrils sweeping upon the floor like the gentle motion of a calm tide upon the beach. Pink for her lost girlhood and passion, a warning and a sign from her many great-grandmother. Green as the metal she once called her kin.

When humans are pulled Elsewhere. Three things usually happen: they break there, they struggle or thrive, or they break at home.

"How many times have we done this?" A boy that's not really a boy, who shall become a dragon in so many lifetimes, asks his companions. (Raf keeps his sister's warning close to his heart as she once died in a foreign, strange desert and was resurrected in her own pyre to devour the city that enslaved her and so many countless others. Pilar has become a Dragon and that legacy between mortal and divine shall be her epitaph in a battlefield far sooner than later.)

Ratchet returns. Some things change, while some remain the same.

Jack tastes the grief and repressed anger upon the medic and leaves him be. Raf remembers Ratchet parked in the garbage and keeps the old medic busy between lessons and searches. Miko digs into the festering tangle of emotions, lapping into those wounds as she uses the Apex Armor on the training mats to absorb those fighting skills and grills for information about Cybertron and the rest of Team Prime.

She cares, she really does, but the boys' avoidance of Ratchet's issues won't help anyone, especially if (or when) the medic leaves the planet with no way to contact again.

Ratchet went Elsewhere twice. The first time was a rough pill to swallow as Team Prime never realized its existence. He wondered where the trio had scavenged a considerable amount of Energon crystals and the resources to guard the new base with all the newly acquired. He stiffly apologized to them because he had thrown hurtful words over their travels, calling them "superstitious" and "better than that" and "this is why you never applied yourselves" was the least of the insults. The second time, he realized just how much and fast humans age as he counted each tick on his chronometer as they ventured across new continents and strange seas. Those years and crippling injuries and strange bodies melt away from the trio as they return back to their native Earth and their baseline human form.

June visits them. Ratchet never thought to ask how she found them in Nevada when Agent Fowler would have never told a civilian about them. No one questioned how she managed to bypass all the security with her car.

He tallies all the strange, eerie signs as she leaves hints to solve their challenges, how she seems to appear when food is low and they're too busy to bring anything more substantial than a simple run to the nearest fast food joint or a quick foraging session, how all the security in the world, both Cybertron's and Earth's, cannot track her.

"I am what I need or want to be." The one called June Darby demurely answers.

The only family member of Raf's that Ratchet will officially meet is Pilar whose bones are filled to the brim with rituals, survival tips with monsters, gods, and hostile environments, and formal protocols in so many kingdoms, both dead and alive. She grieves as well. She had given up the Dragon to return home but her memories are bursting full of laughter and people and color when the crumbling ruins the new Team explores are long empty of an extinct people or a fallen kingdom.

"Sometimes I think I carved out parts of my heart and left it there. All I have left are the memories as I'm the only one that remembers the campfire songs and the lessons of all those who helped me."

Ratchet will never meet the Nakadai family face-to-face, but he gets a hint of what they are with all the messages and packages they send their only child. Izumi sends pointers on how to prepare certain sea creatures and how to differentiate the signs of an underwater portal in treacherous waters. Her husband will leave cryptid messages and strange, gold pieces. Sometimes he sends coordinates for Miko to dig up a weapons cache or an informant to cultivate.

Of course, things change when the not-quite-human trio spirit back a Primal Artifact of Quintus Prime...

[catholicsapphic]

As someone that also is a catholic Sapphic (In my case I'm bi) I love your blog very dearly. I'm reconnecting a lot with my faith lately. The saints I'm the most devoted to probably have to be Joan of Arc, Therese of Lisieux and Padre Pio. I can’t wait to be able to say im devoted to SAINT Carlo Acutis! Your ritaposting delights me. Santa Rita de Cássia, rogai por nós!

Cannot put into words how much this means to me. I absolutely adore to meet siblings in faith who are also queer, especially other sapphics <3<3<3 I hope you have an amazing experience reconecting with the faith and that God keeps shining His love upon you.

Also HECK YEAH, amazing taste in saints, 10/10. You give me no other choice than to direct you to the amazing @/and-her-saints (in case you don't already follow her haha), who is a dear friend and another sapphic extremely devoted to st. Therese. I'm glad my love for my patron can give you some joy!!! It sure gives me lkjsadalkjds

Sede nossa protetora e advogada, ò Santa Rita, bem aventurada!

[permetutotheworld]

Hiiii, how are youuu? Did something interesting happen to you today?? I, for example, met soo many interesting people, and even one with the same colour of hair as me ! So what about you? :3

im okay thanks!!

i found out i gor selected for a debate competition i applied for

ohhh and mt favourite solangelo fic got updated!!!

[nyxe-dragonetti]

*A ton of ruckus comes from Bolter's room.*

@thebolter1904

Nyxe bursts into Bolter's room.

Bolter!?

[1sickpuppyy]

WOW OK DIDNT EXPECT THE MOST INCREDIBLE EXTRAVAGANZA BUT LEAVE IT TO U TO OVERACHIEVE (in the best way possible as always)

ya know, i gotta admit, there’s so many things i’d love to know about u! like, i seem to remember that we both have a real gut rooted passion for stephen king. it would be so amazing to hear about your top 3 fave books of his, and why you chose each one!

of course i would need @sapphinity to help you out with the grooming glove on your feet while you share your answer. or, you know, i’m curious whether she’s ever used it on your neck and ears before? 🤔

HEHEHE THANK YOU I LOVE MY TOOLS :3

and YEAH i remember thats like how we started really talking!! i literally spent like 20 minutes writing out this longass thing about my picks for these and then tumblr mobile DELETED IT 😭 so im gonna summarize!!

1. THE SHINING MY BELOVED- im a careeer hotel worker who got their start in a historic haunted hotel in colorado, six hours south from the stanley hotel as a matter of fact! and im still passionnate about and working in the industry seven-ish years later! i feel like the shining really captures the magic and mysticism that hotels have as liminal spaces and (i believe) as places where the barrier is thinner. having been doing this for this long, i can tell you that you wil sometimes just See Shit or have a room that has a weird story that everybody avoids because it feels bad, thats just part of it

2. and 3. are for the same reasons!! its two of his longest, under the dome and the stand. in both of them i fell in love with the huge cast of relatable or interesting characters with realistic and varied motivations, and the fact that the stories themselves have the supernatural element as a driving force but the story is primarily character driven! LOVE that shit give me a whole town of people to fall in love with and give each of them at least five chapters and im NOT kidding. ALSO THE VILLIANS!!!!!! james rennie is one of my fav villians of any media fr i just love that in a town thats being held hostage by unspeakable horrors beyond our comprehension the true evil is a southern baptist!!!!and, are you listening, lean in close now........ i would let randall flagg crucify me. i would let him drain my sanity and send me to wander in the desert. i would even follow his sobriety rule. just one chance sir please i have so many kinky ideas for your freaky psychic powers pleasepleasepleaseplease

ALSO I GOT A LITTLE CARRIED AWAY BUT THAT LAST PART??? NO I DO NOT THINK SHE NEEDS TO DO THAT AT ALL I WOULD BE UNABLE TO THINK IF THEY WERE ON MY FEET 😵‍💫 and neither of us have even considered using it on the neck!! now im TERRIFIED, thank you!!! i am going to get her to do it as soon as possible

[nyyx-xoxx]

go to BED

says you 😔

[galdrameistari]

These two are gonna be that judgy old couple in their old age and it's gonna be the most hilarious thing. And not just the two of them to other people , you know these two are gonna share that could you please take this seriously , and the i can't believe i'm the only one mad about this. and the ever famous what did i do?!

The two of them are going to spend their FEW THOUSAND TWILIGHT YEARS with this exact energy, and there will be no apologies made for it 🤗🤗🤗 ⬇ ⬇ ⬇ ⬇ ⬇

[ertrunkenerwassergeist]

The thing is, Nyx and Crowe are going to have very different reactions to learning that Mors is their bio-father.

Because Nyx was raised by his mother and by Ilias Ulric before the man died, had a loving family and happy childhood. He always thought he was his real father and learning that they aren't actually related was very shocking for him. He's not a happy camper at all.

But Crowe has no particular attachment to Kraja who abandoned her so young. I think one post even mentioned she's not entire sure if Kraja is her bio-mother because nobody who knew actually confirmed it to her. And Aerugo was terrible person and I wouldn't be surprised if Crowe hated him for all the shit he did. So learning they aren't actually related, that her father was a different man who actually wanted her, that she has a brother. Well, Crowe is probably more willing to give Regis a chance that Nyx would be.

That is a very accurate assessment.

Though there's also the fact to consider that parenthood is treated a bit different in Galahkari culture. You can very easily have more than one pair of parents. There have been people who have called four of five people their parents and they were all alive. So.

Galahkari culture has fine distinctions in parenthood. This post describes what I mean for the most part.

So for Nyx it's not necessarily the fact that he has another parent that hits him over the head so hard, it's more the fact that the new parent in the equation is his blood-father. It takes some time (and more than one emotional breakdown) but he starts to call Ilias Ulric 'mocri'. Which is 'father-of-choice'. Though for Nyx to acknowledge Mors as his blood-father, that would take a long, long time. He does eventually call Regis 'fatrun' though, his blood-brother.

(Regis is highly bemused by Galahkari family dynamics. He does his best to understand the intricacies of it, but it's a work in progress.)

When it comes to Crowe, she very gleefully throws Aerugo from the position of 'thuir', of the blood-father. (Not that she ever actully called him that.) Though she is equally histant as Nyx to call Mors that. Through this she also learns for sure that Kraja is her mother. She very easily starts to call Regis her brother. It makes Regis stupidly happy and Crowe doesn't have the heart to tell him that at the start she mostly did it to scandalise the Lucian Court.

The more time Crowe spends with Regis and subsequently Noctis, the more she comes to like them as people and family. And she could take the Lucis Caelum name. She could have a Name. She could be Crowe Lucis Caelum. Not Ceryx. She's not touching that emotional complication with a 10 metre stick. Thank you very much.

Though Regis somehow manages to wrangle the promise/compromise out of her that should she become King, she would take Ceryx as her regnal name. (Crowe agrees for the sole reason that she doesn't think it'll ever be relevant. Because Lucis Caelum inheritance is from parent to child, right? Right??)

[voidcat]

danylllllll would u still love me if i started reading bllk... hypothetically speaking ofc

I would always love you. However you know my stance on reflecting back people’s behavior, so if you start bllk for some ulterior motives, you’ve got to be prepared for the consequences