#anna's creature creation

[bill-gates-hate-blog]

anon i have created your bear

[little-creature-bites]

Day Thirteen: Anna

CAS Disney Divas Challenge - @chibiplumbobs

*Not my CC or Poses!!!*

[nature-godsgardenofeden]

♥

Juvenile Anna’s 

[smallgodseries]

[image description: A very tall white-haired fellow in a grey suit with black shoes sits on a throne of books, with an open tome resting on the leg he’s crossed over his knee. He is bearded but - like Abraham Lincoln -  has no mustache. 

He is haloed in a light violet light and looks up from his book in an expectant manner. Text reads, “262 LONG HAL – SMALL GOD OF FINISHED PROJECTS”]

•••••

Beginnings are easy. Everything begins.

Endings, though—those are hard. Seeing something small and fragile from conception to execution can be the next best thing to impossible. The world changes while you work, you see. That idea that seemed so brilliant a hundred thousand years ago is played-out and dull now, or you get bored, or Netflix releases a show that has just enough superficial similarities that you know you’ll never be able to convince anyone you didn’t rip off your whole beautiful nightmare from someone else’s dream.

Middles, though—middles are the worst of all. People get lost in middles, never to be seen again. people wander into the swamps and snarls of the undefined center and sink into the muck. The road between inspiration and completion is littered with the bones of those who never escaped the middle.

He comes after you’ve made your beginning, and no one sees him arrive; you just look up at some point and he’s there, walking beside you, eyes on the horizon. As long as you press forward, he presses forward with you, and if you sink into the swamp, he won’t save you, but he will grieve. He grieves for all the ones who fall along the way.

And if you make it to the ending with him, if you get there, he will take the dream you have walked into the world in his long-fingered hands, and he will smile at you, and he will tell you your creation is safe with him. If you’ve been a good companion, traveled well, enjoyed the road, he may tell you where Anna is waiting. Because she’s always waiting, and he has always loved her, fickle, brilliant creature that she is. They are two sides of the same coin, morning and night, and they are never once together, and they have never been apart.

#Small Gods#smallgodseries#Seanan McGuire#Lee Moyer#icons and stories

[miziluna]

KINITO BUTTON FACTS AND DATA:

·APPEARANCE: He has a peculiar and distinctive appearance. He has a round, smooth head with several long, thin appendages extending from the sides of his head. His button eyes are large and dark, and he does not have a visible mouth. He wears a long-sleeved, V-neck shirt and long pants. His posture is upright, and he has an endoskeletal body instead of sewing needles. ··(little whisper: did you know that… when he takes his true form, he is taller than his normal height? Which makes him more agile than usual!) PERSONALITY: ·Charismatic and Friendly: Kini appears to be a friendly and charismatic individual, which allows him to gain the trust of his victims/visitors.

Egocentric and Calculating: Despite his friendly appearance, Kini is actually a dangerous and calculating creature. He thinks he is helping, but in reality he is deceiving and manipulating them to meet his own needs..

RELATIONSHIPS: kim:(wife) ): Kinito Button creates an alternate version of Kim as a perfect, loving wife for himself. Kim is designed to keep Y/N comfortable and content, luring her in with her affection and care, while in reality she is a puppet under Kinito Button's control.

sam:(enemy)The version of Sam in Button-eye's world is a creation of Kini. He was designed to be the "Other Sam", an idealized and manipulated version of the real Sam, who is always smiling and helpful. Purpose: The "Other Sam" was created to help lure and keep Y/N in the alternate world, gaining her trust and making her feel comfortable. Control: Kini has complete control over the "Other Sam" and can manipulate him to his will. This includes forcing him to constantly smile and follow his commands. Rebellion: Despite being under Kini's control, the "Other Sam" shows signs of rebellion and empathy towards Y/N. At a crucial moment, she helps her escape from Kinito Button's clutches, sacrificing herself in the process.

Jade: (Friend but Enemy) Jade appears as a caring and understanding friend to Y/N, always willing to listen and help. Although she appears genuine, Jade pretends to follow Kinito Button's orders and does NOT work to manipulate Y/N's emotions.

Anna: (Friend Puppet) Anna is portrayed as a friendly, concerned, and sad figure who looks out for Y/N. Her role is to create a sense of security and warning, but she is actually another of Kini Button's creations. Kinito Button is designed to keep Y/N in the button-eye world.

Coco: (Unrelated) Although under Kinito Button's control, Coco offers advice and helps Y/N, sometimes cryptically, to navigate the button-eye world.

Noah: (Enemies) Noah is presented as a wise and protective guide in the button-eye world. She ostensibly helps Y/N navigate this world, but her true intention is to keep Y/N trapped and away from the truth.

y/n:(possibly more)

FUN FACT:

Fun fact: before Kim's arrival, Kinito Button was always rejected by several women who visited the alternate world! But… did you know that the same thing happens to Kinito from the real world (the father)?! It's just a bit sad, the reason for it is unknown. Although… he could possibly have an interest in Sam… (crazy)

·Kini Button is embarrassed to be a father in public! But when he is alone with a baby, he is very affectionate and protective! Therefore Kini B is already made to be a father (which is cute)

·

[true--north]

C o o l w i t h m e | Helsa, dark!Elsa, good!Hans, F1, Snow Queen elements

"And what, Prince, did you hope to achieve by breaking into my humble castle?" said Elsa, rising from her icy throne. "I wonder why the likes of you assume they can come and go just like that. This is my home, after all." Her voice is full of poisonous sweetness, she speaks like she thinks he is a total fool.

Hans squared his shoulders and grabbed the sword tighter. "Where is Princess Anna? I have come for her!"

Elsa tilted her head, and scrutinized him. "Ah, princesses, everyone always wants to save these pathetic foolish creatures from evil heartless witches...and then drag them to the altar... Have no idea where she is. I guess she has already found a new suitor to replace you, Your Highness, and just ran away with him. She will probably pick another sister on the road as well, she is like that. Easy comes, easy goes."

"How can you speak so heartlessly about your sister!" Hans was offended. "I heard you loved each other once. I know once you were kind and gentle..."

Elsa frowned for a moment, but then she smirked coldly. "The past doesn't exist, and neither does the future. There is only this moment of the present, frozen in the ice of eternity..."

Hans made an attacking move, but with a careless snap of Elsa's fingers, his faithful sword turned into ice, and then crumbled into sparkling snow dust.

"Aw, Hans. Are you still trying to play the hero?" She walked up to him, the needles of her high heels cutting into the ice floor. Hans was defenseless, he's stunned but not by the magic that swirled around them, but by the Queen's winter beauty, and the yearning soul that shone through her azure eyes.

And this became his downfall, this moment of hesitation when he couldn't find it in himself: to kill her, to kill the witch.

One blink, and ice shackles wrapped around his arms, and a chain locked him to her throne. The second blink, and a naturalistic, beating but ice heart appeared in Elsa's hand. Without taking her eyes off Hans' face, she squeezed this marvelous creation in her fist, and it broke down into hundreds of blue shards.

"I have a better game for you to play. You will stay here, my brave prince, until your princess saves you or until you gather the word, yeah, L O V E from these wreckages. From the looks of it," she smirked again, "You'll stay with me forever."

Hans was forced to his knees, his chains were so heavy, but he still hit, for Westergaards are lions, not mice. "Oh Elsa, such a wicked cold-hearted queen, and thinks about love?" His sarcasm bit colder than her false sweetness.

Elsa left the throne hall, turning to look at him one last time, and no feeling broke though her mask of icy beauty.

[izzy-the-chaotic-gremlin]

Aight, here's the back story for The Voices, it's going to be loose and without much details since I only just started making it, and it will grow with the longer that I ponder on it. But for now here's the basic stuff

REMEMBER, STAR CHILDREN/ SPACE BLOBS ARE A SPECIES THAT BELONG TO @chaotichyperfixations, SHE CAN GO AGAINST EVERYTHING I SAY ON THIS. IF THERE OTHER PIECES CHARACTERS OR ADAPTATIONS OF ALREADY EXISTING CHARACTERS INCLUDED IN THIS THERE CREATORS CAN ALSO GO AGAINST WHAT I SAY.

Anywho there aren't many warnings for this one except like parasite stuff, but that's about it

Backstory: now before I can start telling her back story I need to restate the words chaotic have said explaining what star children are! They go as followed, "Her species are called Space Blobs, sometimes also known as "Children of the void", or "Star Children." "She is the being of deceit born from the collapse of a star in a black hole placed in timed and the perfect way to produce life-" these are both taken from her infodump explaining the species to me! Now that y'all have the basic idea of what they are I can actually go into Anna's infodump!

In the middle of the universe near a small Galaxy called the Milky Way, an explosion happened, one that created life, a small child dubbed The Voices by the Stars themselves, the planets, the gas, stars, black holes, and galaxies adored her and her creation it was a moment to celebration for them all. But unfortunately it was a very short celebration as the very explosion that gave her life caused her to go flying as soon as she was made. It shot her onto a small planet called Earth in the rainforests of India. The stars the galaxy in space itself mourned the loss of The Voices the tears turned a raindrops on the Earth causing a heavy downpour. Allowing a small parasitic tree fig man to come out, as the sun was no longer beating down.

I'm going to hop away from the backstory for a second to explain this "parasite tree fig man". This is a species I made specifically for this backstory! Their called "sentient stranglers" or "walking figs", They were originally a group of strangling preferred plants until they get cursed by a wizard during the Victorian period. These are species of parasites that will latch onto a body and take them over and control them from the inside, much like an actual strangling tree fig. they are manipulative cunning and only seeking for bloodshed. there are two subspecies of this weird creature, the first one constantly needs a new host once their current host, the second one only needs one host. with the first species they slowly drain the life force and power of whatever creature they have latched onto, once that creature dies too must move on to another one. The subspecies one of walking figs are incredibly violent bloodthirsty tricky and conniving meanwhile the subspecies two of walking figs are sweet kind down to earth and overall really nice to be around.

Aight let's move on back to the backstory!

This particular sentient strangler is named, Treex, he is a particularly evil tricking conniving creature, only looking out for his own selfish needs and wants.

He looks down at the limp body of The Voices, he just hit the host jackpot! I mean this is a powerful demigod that he can do practically whatever they want! Once he gets control of her body he'll be God~! But unfortunately she's far too small for him to take control of her.... So he decides to raise her as his own child. First he teaches her how to walk, talk, and all the other basic things you would teach a child. The very next thing he teaches her next is how to steal, he then uses her in order to get huge sums of money mostly from gambling or stealing, they would work together as a team either he or her would distract them while the other would steal the money or whatever they're trying to get. Treex taught Anna that they were doing this for the greater good, a Robin Hood type of situation. They spent many many years together most of them happy in Anna's eyes, officially 15, Anna and Treex are desperately searching for a new place to live, the original town that they lived and had driven them both out due to the amount that they stole, Treex is also in a separate more desperate situation. His host is dying in a desperately needs to find a new one, he notices Anna eyeing the sea, it's in that moment he decides that the two of them will become pirates to become richer and to explore a bit more of the world. Treex hi Jackson ship and takes over the captain of said ship, he then took in on to the ship and the two became pirates for many years, stealing much and killing even more.

Anna is 21 now, Treex is once again dying. His host was old when he first got them he can barely even walk now, the two are on top of the beautiful golden and luscious Hill filled with marigold flowers and a nearby pond with lotus flowers in them. It is night time in the stars are bright, there's a slight mist going down upon the Earth, the sign of the Stars mourning. Treex is on the ground hacking up melted organs, blood, and bones. Anna is flying overhead searching for treats when she finally notices him, she dives down lending a few feet away from him, she runs to Treex grasping his dying human body holding it close to her, there are any nearby towns to go to to get a new host so Treex was unfortunately destined to die... Anna muttered words of love and praise, Treex mustered up enough strength to cup her face with one hand. She closes her eyes letting her guard down, this was a sensitive moment for her and a moment of great pain and sorrow. Treex's Roots start to grow along her face, what was he doing he's never done this before... And with one horrific leap Treex's came out of the body of his current host and into the mouth of Anna successfully taking her as her new host, she falls to the ground he was one painfully quiet thump landing on her knees. She stares up at the start sky completely frozen, she's entirely unable to move, her body paralyzed by the curse of Treex. Treex latches onto the very power source of Anna, he then proceeds to try to tap into her magic wanting to activate the very thing he had her repressed for so long, and it works, Anna's hair turns into a mystic purples sparkly gas filled with tiny stars of its own, The bottom of Her wings reflect the very stars giving it a mystic look her eyes to the very same, a blast of purple magic rises into the sky piercing very stars as it beams into the Galaxy, horizon wide open her mouth agape. The stars reflect this moment with happiness, comments raining down on the sky like falling stars they are accompanied by the Aurora Borealis giving the sky the most beautiful look that it will ever have. It quickly all goes away just quickly as it came, and a gasps for breath tearing up, she was just betrayed by the only man that she ever trusted.... Dear god, and even worse she had no idea what just happened she was always taught that she was entirely powerless a mortal like everybody else, and now suddenly she has some of the most powerful magic she's seen and felt? It doesn't feel right.. it doesn't feel right at all. The Stars realized that this isn't a moment of happiness, but instead of one of anger and depression, disguise starts to storm like it is never done before lightning crackling through the sky and thunder rattling the very ground beneath them, Anna quickly runs inside as the rain begins the downpour upon her she starts to sob. She grabs a needle and thread and begins the bloody process of stitching her mouth shut, she couldn't let Treex out, not ever again. She doesn't want him hurt.... She doesn't want anybody to be hurt, not anymore.

Decades go by, and in these decades Anna explores the world making many new friends and discovering much about herself, she learns to control some of her magic such as the ability to create a new story with one character's already existing story and the ability to hop universes. These years she becomes much more soft, shutting her previously hardened ways and allowing herself to just enjoy the world.

BAM, BACKSTORY DONE!

Design:

Her Cape is in fact not a cape and instead her wings and tail! I'll have drawings later on explaining these and how they work! Where is a bandana to hide the stitches on her mouth, you can in fact see those stitches in the very top corner! She wears long red and yellow socks and wrist warmers of the same exact design. Her boots have tassels on them in the shape of a diamond. The bottom of her wings reflex the very Galaxy, this is permit design change that happened after her magic first got activated. Wavy yellow orange hair with red accents in it, it is held into bubble braids and buns by gold bands. In the image below the bottom corner is one that's showing off Treex coming out of Anna's mouth, Treex can't be held inside her mouth by simple stitches as he can easily slide his finger across them cutting them and just come out of her mouth whenever he wants, however respects Anna's "privacy" oh he stays inside her chest, and another thing he can't control her from the inside like he can with his other hosts, this is because her limbs aren't necessarily attached to her body and the fact that she doesn't have a normal anatomy, if you wants to control her he has to control her through the outside.

Extra info: Anna is extremely attracted to anything shiny, like you can get her to do anything for a singular piece of glitter. She acts much like a seagull around food and if you like drop a piece of food she will scoop it up and eat it, depending on the food and who dropped it. She'll often start stealing stuff from the stores only to turn around and pay for it because once she's trying to stop that habit and two she feels guilty for taking something that they need to use to survive, whenever she does this she pays a thousand times more then it actually costs. She is very gullible and will often believe what others say, unless it's incredibly obvious that it's not true, but even still that also kind of depends. She is not picky whatsoever when it comes to clothing or food or really anything. She is extremely accepting of people. She is a huge social butterfly and she will absolutely make the pizzas delivery guy her pen pal within the 5 minutes that he's at the door :). He's in the stars were so overjoyed and saddened by her arrival and departure is because they gave her a very special role when she was created, Crimson is death and her sister is life, she is nothing like the two however she is in fact the messenger of the Stars, she's their Hermes, the stars have the ability to use her body to speak through her, and they also have the ability to channel though their powers into are making her at the power level of a god, AKA pretty fucking powerful, this doesn't mean she is at a constant power level of a god though in fact she's a pretty weak person in general, she relies more in speed and sneakiness than strength and brutality. She can in fact hear the Stars constantly whispering to her, telling her to come home to return to her rightful place that she's not in the right place or around the right people, she constantly thinks that this is Treex messing with her though so she just ignores it. He has no idea what she is or what her species is, for entire life she thought she was entirely mortal and she's only now discovering her abilities. Treex can easily be removed from her body with the right spell, however if you try to do it any other way she will die... The spell that you would use is one is an illusion based and an incredibly easy one at that, you would create the illusion of a being with a power much stronger than they current host's, the sentient strangle leap out of the host's mouth latching onto this illusion only to realize that they have been tricked, you can then easily kill them with fire, fires is their greatest weakness.

@chaotichyperfixations @mattplatonic @cutechan555

[josiehook200]

My Huma Kids in birth order (with some honorable mentions)

For anyone new: Hi, I'm Josie Hook. I'm the one that @theamityelf is borrowing one of mine for their (Please correct me if I'm wrong on the pronouns) Huma kids. Because of that, here's mine. (Also keep in mind, I created a lot of this before D3 came out in 2019.)

Ocean Storm Hook - The eldest of Uma and Harry's children in AUs where they at least had children together. This is the character that @theamityelf is borrowing from me. Unlike their version where Uma's maiden name is Triskelion, Uma's maiden name here is Tailfin. She's existed since 2017 and has gone through a few changes since then.

Selena Grace Hook - Both the second child and second daughter of Uma and Harry. She was created in 2018 as originally Ocean's half/twin sister in a AU called Different Tides (No longer exists) before later becoming her full blood sister in My Odd Family (Also no longer exists) and in Barnacle Gang (Currently exists, alongside with Barnacle Gang: Divorced) She has gone through a personality change and other changes since her creation. She's 5 years younger than Ocean.

Hannah Jordan & Holden James Hook - Uma and Harry's twins. They have existed since 2019 where they were created for My Odd Family. They have gone through a few changes also. They are 10 years younger than Ocean and 5 years younger than Selena. Hannah is the older twin and Holden is the younger twin.

Christopher Jacob Hook - The youngest. He has also existed since 2019. Originally there was a 20-year age gap between him and Ocean. Now there's a 15-year age gap between them.

They are all mostly human due to Harry being completely human and Uma being half human. That doesn't mean they don't turn into some kind of sea creatures. Ocean: Octopus, usable tenacles on her hips. Selena: Pufferfish with an addiction to her phone. Hannah: Dolphin with an unhealthy obsession with glitter. Holden: Shark with an almost allergy to wearing pants. Christopher: Sea-turtle.

Honorable Mentions (Published, unpublished & Former published AUS)

Sandra Beach Lafou & Robert Thief Lafou - Both are Cj and Gil's twins in Barnacle Gang. In a universe where Harry ended up with Gil or Harry is Harley, they're his children.

Eduardo "Eddie" & Alejandra "Allie" Sparrow - Also in Barnacle Gang, they're Jonas and Bonnie's children. (Don't ask. A random ship I put together in 2017 regarding wanting Huma conflict). In a different universe: Uma first came out as a lesbian to Harry and married Bonnie. They had approached Harry to be the sperm donor before having Eddie who had said yes but later backed out to having a bad feeling regarding Bonnie. They later used Jonas, Bonnie's best friend in this as the donor for both Eddie and Alli which Bonnie is both the biological and birth mother due to Uma not ready to be pregnant herself and Bonnie being really weird on what kids they carry being theirs biologically. Bonnie unfortunately cheats on Uma which both Uma and their children end up moving in with Harry where Uma figures out that she also likes men due to seeing her best friend in a different light which then she comes Bi to him later too. In other universes where it's Harry and Jonas: Eddie is Ocean's twin.

Cora Amaryllis Hook - Harry's stillborn first child and Ocean's half sister in An Ordinary World

Hayes Levi Kennedy, Lennox Rupert Walker, Beau Kipp Walker, Ford Douglas Walker, Nymphaea Grey Jones, Novalee Jett Jones, Delilah Juliana Miller, Symphony Rhianna Miller, Kinsely Oakes Wood, Jesse August Taylor & Nathaniel Kane Taylor - Surrogate babies Harry birthed in Finally Mine

Storm Ambrosia, Grace Mirabel, Jordan Olive, James Calvin & Jacob Arthur Deville - Dark Hearts: Walter takes Anna with him when leaving Switzerland after the Village riot from the creation of Dr. Frankstein's monster. Yes, Anna is literally Uma if she was Swiss and just a witch

Rihanna, Serena, Anna, James & Jacob Cook - Average Maria, Dario's friends' children. Irma - Uma, Jerry - Harry & Dario - Gil with braincells.

If you want to read more about these children, the stories where they came from are on my master list pinned on my profile.

Peace! & stay evil!

[nordseehexe]

Grimoir

This is a collection of myths, deities and rituals in either english or german language.

German

Mythologie

Deutschland

Domsagen um den Magister Gerhard

Matronenkult

Germanisch-keltische Matronen

Frau Herke/Harre, Frau Frick(e), Frau Gode/Wode

Nordsee

Ekke Nekkepem

Die Wellenmädchen

Nestis und ihre Ahnherrinnen

Die Regentrude

Die lange Anna (nicht authentisch)

Baduhenna

Saxnot

Die Idisen

Hludana

Amerika

Der Inka Pantheon

Mystische Orte der Inka

Ix Chel

Heidentum

Anatomie einer Völva

Strömungen des Neuheidentums

Neopaganismus

Wicca

Der gehörnte Gott

Mōdraniht

Niederlande

Nehalennia

Mittlerer Osten

Die drei Göttinnen von Mekka

Das Zoroasthentum

Nordafrika & arabischer Raum

Steinkulte

Banturegion

Südafrika

Griechischer Pantheon

Nemesis

Eris/Discordia

Römischer Pantheon

Die letzten Priesterinnen

Nordischer Pantheon

Rind

Sif

Thrud

Abrahamitische Mythen

Judentum

Christentum

Islam

Magie im Islam

Symbolik

Apotropaion

Augenidole

Die zwölf Archetypen

HerrIn der Tiere

Rituale & Zauber

Ritual der männlichen Impotenz

Der böse Blick

Atzmann Gedicht

Schutzöl für Empathen

Hoodoo/Voodoo

Goofer Dust

Lougawu

Heilsteine

Aztekenstein

Brekzienjaspis

Pflanzen

Amaranth

Birnbaum

Mais (el Choklo) der Inka

Kartoffel (la Papa) der Inka

Rezepte aus der Natur

Deo mit Salbei

Waschmittel aus Asche

Fichtenharzsalbe

English

Spells & Rituals

Clean up

Storm calling

Spell of courage and strengh

Don't mess with me tongue spell with Orisha Oya (prob. black magick)

Female Rituals

Chinese Gu

Incenses

Empath Protection Oil

Protection Oil

Summer Solstace Simming Pot

Mythology

The Americas

Yue & Calypso, Hollywood, USA (the only fictional deities I respect)

The Aztec Pantheon

The Legend of Queen Chalchiuhnenetzin

The Nazca Pantheon

The Mayan Pantheon

The Moche/Chimu Pantheon

Huaca de luna creation legend

Germany

Rán

Ráns Daughters

Frau Perchta

Saxnot

Hariasa

Greek/Roman Pantheon

Nike/Victoria

Dike

Circe

Eris

Abrahamic mythology

Satan (Šaiṭān)

The first words god spoke to eve

Judaism

Christianity

Islam

Middle East

Ancient Arabian Creatures Masterpost

The First Words God Spoke To Eve

Ishtar

Nanna

Pazuzu

Sumerian Pantheon

Mesopotamian Pantheon (x)(x)(x)

Mesopotamian Monsters

Pre Islamic Godesses Masterpost

Al-Uzza pictured in ancient necklace

Anctient south arabian glyphes

Baityl - sacred stones of the arabs

Al-himā - sacred precincts of the arabs

Ancient Egypt

The actual names of the egyptian gods

Somalia

Queen Araweelo

India

The Waq-Waq Tree

Hoodoo/Voodoo

Women mistaken for lougawu

Symbols

Master the devil archetype

Zsuzsanna Budapest about Dianic Wicca

Plants

Amarant

Wisdom

Spiritual Curve

Dianic Wicca

[anonymousbeeblurr]

Have any ideas for my new MCB OC Paint Splash?

This gives me ideas... It makes me determined

Paint Splash is a very happy and patient cardbot with his friends

his vehicle mode and a BYD Dolphin Mini

With captivating colors throughout its painting and very beautiful, almost neon

It has a tail with a spray that he uses to paint it, but he can choose what he wants

in your communicator it has the shape of a palette

His attacks are a strong spray that leaves the opponent blind for a while and the others are a magic that everything he draws becomes real but has limits! Like not being able to summon large objects and black holes because it would be very dangerous and could affect himself; palette throwing that he attacks several palettes that have a different effect like paralysis, shock, burn and among others and distraction magic that creates a random thing to distract the opponent so he can attack or run away

He has a beret where he will always keep his brush and his card is on top of his right communicator

the port part of your communicator are smaller and rounder

Has a small spray mark on the right cheek and two more on the hand

Friendship relationship Jun grant, crest,blue cop, anna, peruru, theo, musclehyde, sky gallop and buffalo crush

When he starts his art he will always turn off the communicator to concentrate on his art but sometimes he turns it on because he is doing it without anyone around

He likes to stay in places like beaches and mountains as they are great places for art inspiration

He has favorite animals like birds and armadillos because they are his favorite creatures

He gets very aggressive when someone destroys his drawing or interrupts him drawing

your favorite type of music is jazz

Black Hook has already tried to take advantage of Paint Splash's powers but he was rejected and got a beating even though Paint Splash is bad at fighting

Main weakness of paint splash and fire as this easily destroys his creations

He uses a visor to analyze the place and the person, but most of the time he uses a visor to avoid dirtying his optics with paint or spray

Besides being patient, he does some exercises to train his patience and focus on drawings

Every now and then I watched Paint Splash cartoons with the other cardbots like Musclehyde and Rock Crush

[bill-gates-hate-blog]

To answer questions: To A: I would actually prefer to work with an animal persona because it's out of my comfort zone and drawing humans is what i'm better at. I might be interested in doing something like that in the future, but probably not now. I don't think I have submissions open, but asking or DMing is just fine by me.

To B: I would prefer not to draw fanart of an established character if i can help it. I worry that if I do one, many people will request fanart, and I don't really want to spam my followers with things that they didn't really follow me for. I apologize.

[clarette-arsenault]

Here are some inspirations for Clarette Arsenault! There is a blank template below the cut, given to my by @evrensadwrn. Image sources are linked in the names.

Pygmalion - A mythological sculptor who created a statue and fell in love with it. He wished for it to come to life, and it did. Clarette creates new vampires in an attempt to do the same.

The Witch from Howl's Moving Castle - The witch desires Howl's heart in order to use it along with a body and brain from different men to cobble together the perfect person. She also does everything with a sense of style and a heap of madness, which is very Clarette.

Jaques-Louis David - One of the founders of neoclassicism, and widely considered its greatest artist. Neoclassisim arose after the Renaissance in response to Greek and Roman art, and focuses on creating the ideal image through visual harmony and universal themes. David's place in this movement made him extremely important within French politics. For example, he worked directly with Napoleon and switched sides expertly as the tides of war shifted. Clarette survived through the ages in a similar way and has similar views on art.

Anna Kerenina - Unsatisfied with the life she has, Anna throws it away through infidelity. After realizing that she is still not satisfied, she swings between mania and depression and self-sabotages all of her relationships until she meets a tragic end. Similarly, Clarette is never satisfied and struggles with the same wild changes in mood.

Victor Frankenstein - Frankenstein creates a custom creature, and then abandons his creation in horror. Clarette has done this...too many times to count.

Cosimo de'Medici - The Lord of Florence was a patron of the arts and the reason that much of the best Italian art of the 1400s exists. His wealth and influence also made him crucial to know in political circles. Clarette does the same for actors in Hollywood, and gains similar prestige from doing so.

[wannabecatwriter]

Anna Luis [Obscure Associations] (Thanks for the tag, @dandylion240!)

animal / OWL

colors / BURGUNDY, GRAY

month/ MARCH

songs / BAD DREAMS by BAKERMAT

number / 17

plant / ROSE

smells / SANDALWOOD

gemstone / BLOODSTONE

time of day/ LATE NIGHT

season / SPRING

places / HER ROOM AT HOME

food / WARM RAMEN NOODLES

drinks / HOT COFFEE

element / WATER

astrological sign / PISCES

sky / CLOUDY

weather / RAIN

magic / ILLUSION CREATION

weapon / PAINTBRUSH

social media / - (she doesn't really use social media)

make-up product- EYELINER, LIPSTICK

candy- CHOCOLATES

method of long-distance travel- CAR

art style / PAINTING/PHOTOREALISM

fear / LOVED ONES DYING

mythological creature / YETI

piece of stationary / PAINTBRUSH

three emojis / 😴😔🍝

celestial body / MOON

Tagging @igglemouse @nocturnalazure @citylighten

[annawayne]

Hello dear precious most talented and stunning Anna.

I hope you are well, and thriving as much as this life could allow.

Can I, a mere mortal, ask your highness to elaborate on your latest work of art? And to explain to me -a mere vincible creature- your splendid creation?

I shall wait for your answer, most patiently.

Thank you,

Someone who admires you so much

Mimi, first of all, you're NOT a "mere mortal" (even tho I know you were in the mood for such language, STILL I can't just pass by), you're amazing. And secondly, thank you a lot for asking, I'm so glad to share more about this art, truly. Thank you!

So, the original post here and for the reference I leave the art here too:

So, let's start with one of the most remarkable things here - the embroidered cloth in the background.

We call it "rushnyk", and it's both a decorative and ritual cloth. Rushnyk, as for rituals, is used for all the major events in life - birth, marriage and death, and we call it like the "line of life", since it has the long rectangular form, that reminds a path, and it leads a person through life. That's why each symbol, embroidered in rushnyk, aside from the specifics of each region that has its own unique pattern, has its meaning, the symbolism, the whole novel in threads, and that's why rushnyk is a part of the inheritance and each house, each family has its own story embroidered in cloth.

Let me tell you a bit of a wedding ritual with rushnyk: for the wedding and during the whole ceremony, more than 20 different rushnyks are used for different purposes (sometimes, it can be even more than 30!), but the most important ones are 4 of them:

- the one for the stepping on it - the most important one, it's a symbolic ritual of the newlyweds stepping on it, like a declaration that they will spend this life side by side together, to show the equal position and respect in marriage. This rushnyk is used only once, for one wedding, only for one newlyweds, and each detail is like the code for their happy future together. That's why this rushnyk is inherited ONLY, for the future generations new wedding rushnyk for stepping on it are embroidered from scratch. And then, this wedding rushnyk is used for the decorative purpose only (yeah... The one that is behind Annie and Armin is THIS ONE rushnyk :3 so you can decode some symbols on it too);

- the one for the icons (well, that is optional, if people are religious);

- the one for tying the newlyweds hands together - works +- the same as the wedding rings and the stepping ritual, to show that the newlyweds are connected, decided to spend this life together;

- the one for the korovai - the special ritual round bread, decorated with several symbols like moon, sun, animals, flowers etc (of course, each symbol has its meaning for the newlyweds and it varies by region). The bride and groom were given the korovai as a blessing before the wedding ceremony. The korovai was shared by all the wedding guests, and this was considered the culmination of the wedding.

But even in general, rushnyks were used like the typical decoration on the wall and could be done also just like for the decorations purpose only, framing paintings, icons, photos, the entrance, like the belief that each symbol on the rushnyk protects people in the photos and the house from the evil spirits and bad luck.

Well, for the whole jewelry thing I already explained here, on this post! For the embroidery of their shirt, it's all the same, but I just want to mention that here, both of them wear the ornaments from the West part of Ukraine, from the Lviv region.

Next, are these specific candle holders - it's a traditional Ukrainian candle holder for three candles, and it originated from West Ukraine, from Hutsuls - the one who lives in the Carpathians mountains, but it's widely used everywhere in Ukraine. The part of the Lviv region also has the Carpathians, so yep!

Next one, the bunches of guelder rose, that in Ukrainian is "kalyna".

Kalyna is, actually, an important symbol for Ukrainian culture in general, it's the symbol of love, happiness, respect, eternity, and also a bunch of kalyna is used in the wedding ritual as well, it was for decorations of vinok (ithe flowery crown with ribbons and others decorations), for korovai ornaments, for rushnyk embroidery etc, and also the bunch of kalyna - is a symbol of blood, shedded for the independence of Ukraine.

Also, I need to note another thing, I already mentioned in this post that Ukrainian culture is about layers.

Actually, what we see at Annie and Armin is not only the open shirts but more like the last layer of the clothes, it's nothing but the naked body under it.

So, based on everything I just said, the whole composition, the lightning, their pose - everything should speak as a frozen moment of their intimacy, sensuality, of trust and respect, and all the symbols and some small details work together to show it, to straighten the whole vibe of their first married night or something like this. Even their opened shirts are not because for fanservice (only) and because I'm down bad for these two, but rather to show their closeness, their trust and admiration, their unity and their vulnerability they show each other with an open heart.

So well, that's it!

Thank you so much for asking, and I enjoyed writing all of it. I tried not to make it boring, so I hope it was entertaining.

[ivorydragoness44]

Velkan Valerious x Reader: The Wait

Word Count: 1,028 Warnings/Notes: Gender neutral Reader, established relationship, secret relationship, movie canon action and violence, mentions of weapons and weapons in use, Reader is in danger but not harmed. Dracula’s brides. Summary: Waiting for the arrival of Dracula’s werewolf, the hunting party is prepared, but not when someone else shows up instead.

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  Night, the optimal time to hunt. Optimal—perhaps not, however, it was the most obvious time for Dracula to send out an attack on the Valerious family. Velkan and Anna Valerious, their father, King Boris, had gone missing a few short months ago. Since then, the siblings had been dealing with an upsurge of attacks.   For years, you had known of the Valerious family and shared their friendship and trust. Velkan, more so. The courting remained unknown to all, with a scarce few exceptions. It was your hope that Dracula and his underlings never discovered that knowledge.

  Presently, the sun had set and the clouds had gathered around the moon. The area became gradually quiet as the time passed and the plan’s preparations were made. The volunteers were always more than happy to assist.

  “You are sure you have a silver bullet?” Velkan asked, hands reaching for your belt.   “Velkan,” Anna sighed with a gentle smile, “it’s still in their gun since the last time you asked them.��   He nodded but worry flashed upon his brow.   “I won’t waste a single shot,” you assured, resisting the urge to sooth him with a tender touch.   “I know you won’t. Come, let’s get you up that tree.”

  “I should climb up higher than the last time,” you recalled on your short walk over.   “Yes, it’s best to keep out of range. They can jump remarkably well.”   “All of their special abilities are not fair,” you mumbled, getting a foothold on the tree trunk.   A hand came to assist you with an accompanying look of concern. “Mind your footing.”   You smiled, lightly chiding him. “Velkan.”   “Keep your balance up there. It would be a nasty fall.”   “And yet I’m sure that you would catch me either way.”   “Of course I would, however…ensure that it does not come to that.”   With a last snicker to yourself, you scaled up the tree. Mindful, you tried to keep your sword from catching onto the branches on your way up. Once at a suitable height, you steadied yourself against the trunk and dug the heel of your boot into the bark.

  The wait was usually the most excruciating part. Waiting for their arrival, their first strike, and their departure. An end to the vampires and Dracula’s creations would be a much better outcome. One could only hope, especially with how many years had since passed. But the trap was set, and all that was needed was the werewolf to make their appearance.

  The forest had become deathly still. No nightly bird chirped, nor a single creature stir. It was only a matter of time. Time and nothing short of patience.   A howl of the wind and the shrill of laughter echoed in the air. Your blood ran cold. That was no werewolf.   “The brides!” Someone shouted below.   The men tensed and shifted on their feet. The group was prepared for the wolf, not the three brides of Dracula himself. They reorganized quickly, looking to the sky.

  The three vampires, pale and grey, dived through the trees and swept across the ground. Their voices could charm and chill anyone into submission. Fear, both primal and instinctual would still remain either way. One could not ignore such a thing with those creatures around.

  Up in the tree, you were wary. Eyes darting in every direction, you were on high alert. They might not be able to hear you, but your heartbeat thudded loudly in your chest.   Vampires were more intelligent than werewolves, or so you were let to believe.   Movement caught your attention. Landing midway along the branch in front of you, was one of the aforementioned brides. Her appearance shifted into one of delicate fabrics and expensive jewelry. The sheer sight of her made your eyes become wide.   “Hello there,” she spoke too sweetly. It made your mouth taste sour. “Why are you lurking up here?” She inched closer, tilting her head without so much as breaking eye contact. “Have you been waiting for me?”   Breath ragged, you had to return to your sense. To act, to anything, would be far better than being an easy target. Or worse, a meal.

  “Velkan!” Anna shouted above the chaos on the ground.   In a heartbeat, a hot rang out. The bride whipped around, hissing at the Valerious. The bullet, you could see, lodged into her back. As unsightly as it was, you intended to cause worse.   With her attention elsewhere, you unsheathed your sword. It may have been a whim but your mind was settled. With a firm grip on the pommel, you slashed out at the vampire, butting her. Silver, it would at least hurt.   Crying out again, she turned to you in an instant. Her nailed fingers gripped you with icy malice and flung you into the clearing below.   The weight of the world pulled you downward, but Velkan was by far quicker. Dashing over, he caught you, cushioning your fall. It was by no means comfortable, but you were more than grateful for his actions.   “Nice catch,” you said into his shoulder, his belt gnawing into your hip.   “You’re welcome,” he groaned as you rolled off of him.

  Velkan stood before you could offer him your hand in assistance. Though as your gaze left him, you noticed the state of the situation around you. The screaming of the vampires and the yelling of the men mixed together in your mind amongst the unrelenting gunfire. And as quickly as they had showed up, the brides rose back up into the air and flew away.

  “Is that all?” You asked, gesturing upward with your sword.   “We got lucky,” Anna stated, walking over to the pair of you with confident steps.   “There may still be a werewolf yet, Anna,” Velkan warned.   “We will wait then,” Anna nodded. “Keep your guards up. The night’s not over,” she announced to the others.   Velkan placed such a gentle hand to your back that you nearly did not notice. His face had since softened as he gazed at you. “As long as you’re safe,” he whispered.   “May we all find a safe victory tonight, and keep our blood in our veins.”

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Thank you for reading!

For more fanfiction by me, check out the pinned post on my blog :)

[mindgamcs]

*I AM NO CHEAP THIEF / IT'S THE WORLD OR NOTHING AT ALL.

*NAME: Delphine Baudelaire. *TITLE: The Oracle. *AGE: 29. *PINTEREST: here

»» the flourish of hands married to the drama of words; action as distraction so the discretion of your thievery can commence; the shadows on the wall, shapes created only in others' illumination, shifting with the faintest breath; a deck of cards as both shield and spectacle; a tightrope fraying at both ends; delusive creation as an act not just of godhood, but girlhood — something known in the very fibers of your being.

BASICS, HISTORY, SECRETS & WANTED CONNECTIONS UNDER THE CUT !!

*BASICS.

BIRTH NAME: Delphine Baudelaire NICKNAMES: Delphi TITLE: The Oracle AGE: 29 D.O.B.: tbd (i'm feeling gemini or sag energy for this one <3) BIRTHPLACE:  Tomasina, Madagascar LANGUAGES SPOKEN: French (native), Malagasy (native), English ORIENTATION: Bisexual biromantic RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single ?? (possibly has some fwbs, see history below) CHILDREN: none POSITIVE TRAITS: alluring, witty, adaptable NEUTRAL TRAITS: flirtatious, inventive, coy NEGATIVE TRAITS: delusive, dishonest, mercurial INSP: Holly Golightly, Selina Kyle / Catwoman, Anna Karenina, Margaery Tyrell

*TLDR. (APP + SOME EXTRA DETAILS)

We are so glad to see you safe, FORTUNE-TELLER (SPY FOR MADAGASCAR) DELPHINE BAUDELAIRE of FRANCE! It’s dangerous out in the world these days, but I hear that you are ALLURING and COY enough to handle it. Just don’t let your MERCURIAL NATURE bring you down! Stay on your guard, because with your secret being at risk for exposure, you wouldn’t want everyone to find out THAT YOUR LOYALTIES HAVE BEGUN TO SHIFT FROM THE COUNTRY EMPLOYING YOU TO THE COUNTRY ON WHICH YOU SPY. For Delphine, time has been rendered thick with the hauntings of her past. Born in Madagascar to a poor, criminally-inclined family, she learned quickly to steal in order to survive, and to charm as a means of disarm. As punishment for her and her father's treasonous acts at the start of Madagascar's solidification as a standalone nation, she acts as a spy on the French, with her cover being half-socialite, half-court entertainer. Now, with political revolution spilling over the hallowed halls Delphine has grown accustomed to, she contends with the promise and purpose for something greater than herself, the temptation of her nature, and the hauntings of her past.

*HISTORY.

[ trigger warnings for: mentions/descriptions of blood, war, implications of sex work, more tbd ]

I. EMBER IN THE ASH

»» Delphine's childhood was littered not with toys and pretty things, but stoney streets lined with more bloodshed than blossoms, soldiers fighting over territory disputes as the country itself clamored for independence. Her family was not made of fighters but of thieves. She quickly followed suit, roaming the reddened streets to pick the pockets of the fallen for any trinket to pawn, unbothered by the sights or sounds of the dying.

»» Once too young to know the difference between polish and peril, Delphine used the shell casing of a musket as a hard candy. A gnawing pain in the mouth of a two-year old brought her mother's attention to the hollowed-out bullet between the young Delphine's gums. But, before taking it out, her mother first brandished the moment to her father, a chorus of look at your daughter less a call for reprimand and more an affectionate coo — all for putting a killing thing in her young little mouth.

II. BEAUTY & BETRAYAL.

»» It wasn't the metal that poisoned her, but the so-called love she was weaned on, love which taught little of the closeness of kin in exchange for all manner of thievery, conning, and swindling. Beyond just the apple of her father’s eye, she was fruit bowl and orchard to him — a perfect creature whose particular talents were rarely seen, to set upon the masses in a firestorm of charisma and chaos, blinding the world with her unquestionable beauty.

»» However, he bet on the wrong grand scheme, believing that his wife's homeland could never separate from the 'greater' nation of France. The betrayal of secrets slipped from Delphine's mouth to the ears of a war-hungry general of a neighboring tribe — only for both the general and her father to be put to death for treason, once the nation formalized.

III. GAME, SET, MATCH.

»» Delphine, only nineteen, found her fate left in the hands of a country eager to cement its standing. They saw promise in her, but rejected the leniency of a pardon, too fearful of the girl to grow into her father's shadow, and too wary of the ease in treating the chaotic birth of a nation as ladder rungs upon which to ascend. What better use for a girl whose talents lay in dishonesty and charm than to set her on the world at large?

»» A bag, a few memories, and the crumbs of her birthplace were the only things she carried with her on the journey to the nation on which she was tasked to spy, her mother left in the clutches of Madagascar's government as collateral. It was her father's native country, but it bore no similarities to the man she knew — where he was shadowy but strong, France was a weakened country clinging to the notion of its more glorious past.

»» To the French court, Delphine presented herself as both refugee and gift, escaping the fray as the new country solidified itself, with a talent for supposed divination. To the court, she was no great threat: less a girl who knew the nature of their newfound enemy, and more a pretty young thing they could use to entertain the court from time to time — a distraction.

»» Their attention, however, was grasped entirely when she 'predicted' the location and outcome of a battle, one which supposedly gained France a different African ally. The truth of the matter rested in Madagascar's own carefully planned instructions, sewing seeds of certain belief for the French while Madagascar went on to harvest. A long game, to be sure, but one which garnered secret strides while France was none the wiser.

IV. SHIFTING TIDES.

»» Nearly ten years into her employ, Delphine has become a bourgeoning young socialite, a favorite in the court if only for her entertaining charm and talents as a so-called oracle. Privately, a few nobles have taken to indulging her mercurial fancies in exchange for a nights sharing a warm bed and the divined assurances of their success. The woman enjoys the life to be certain, but still finds herself practicing her old thieving ways from time to time, playing with fire less for excitement, but more so as a means of keeping her core warm.

»» It is not for those reasons, however, that her loyalties have begun to shift. Instead, as a means of gathering information on all facets of the French people, Delphine has taken to associating with more of the common folk, finding in them a certain kinship that simply doesn't exist amidst the lacquered halls and gilded glory of the upper-crust. With a political revolution tinting the rosiness of France in shades of democracy, Delphine has found herself utterly captivated by what seems to be a purpose greater than herself — but the temptation of her nature still lingers, and the hauntings of her past may loom too heavily to ever truly escape.

*WANTED CONNECTIONS.

my brain hurts but i'll add these soon i promise <33 hmu in the meantime pls!!!