#ask blog coming soon

[lightofelijah]

[An letter arrived to two mysterious people]

An Postman arrived at the workshops of this certain person, he puts the letter into the mailbox and then knock on the doors before leaving.

The person came out from his workshop and walk towards the mailbox, he opened it and see two letters under their names. He grabbed it and heads back to his home, he looks at it as he never received it for very long time. Could it be his parents wrote to him? No, that couldn’t be. He ran out from that house for very long time after the incident so there is no way they could find his current address. He called his lover who’s actually reading book upstair.

“My love! Could you come down for a second?” He yelled at him and he received an answer from him.

“Yeah, I’m coming. Give me a moment.” He puts the book down on the couch and goes downstairs to his lover. And what he see is two letters on his lover’s hand, he asked who is it from. But his lover told him that he don’t know and it wasn’t his parents for sure.

“You sure it wasn’t your parents or your younger brother that send you this?” He asked his lover who’s holding the letter still.

“I’m sure it wasn’t them, I ran out from that house a very long time and lose contact from them.” He answered and to his surprise it wasn’t only written to him but it was written to his lover as well.

At first, he was sketchy about it but he decided to read it, wondering what is it about. It was about both of them participating the game in the manor. But it seems this “particular person” knows about them, sure. This could be an prank that pretend they know them, but they changed their mind as they read further more on the letter as this person knows every detail about them and it was accurate.

“What’s your choice? Do you want to go that manor?”

[Coming soon to the manor + if creating an ask blog, it will be put in this post]

[malachitekitty-productions27]

Hey guys, it’s been a while. I may apologize for my very long ascent and the fact I haven’t been posting much. But to make up for it I’d like to introduce you all to my persona Splats. They’ll be seen in a digital comic series that’ll both be in English and Spanish as well as an ask blog (that’ll be open soon once the comic is popularized in the media), as for what the comic is called, it’s “The Misadventures of Ink and Ghost”. Looking forward on your feedbacks about it and stay tuned for the ask blog about the comic. See’ ya later!

[demonslayedher]

I finished posting the unabashedly educational Sword Fic.

It includes a detailed (but hopefully beginner-friendly) explanation of all the steps of making a Nichirin blade from a sunny mountain like Mt. Youkou, a touch of swordsmith and metalworker folk lore (including demons), meta about what must make Kimetsu no Yaiba's swordsmithing methods different from real life methods, some character exploration for Haganezuka and his polishing method, vocabulary and additional resources in the chapter notes, and hopefully, an endearing, silly POV character to learn this all through.

[ask-misconduct]

Nightmare,aren’t you concerned that creators can talk to Mis?What if we were to ask him to spill a bottle of Ink and summon the Star Sans’ to save him?

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[tkwrites]

🐦 (i have been eating up all the little quinn & sarah crumbs today so naturally i had to chime in with an emoji)

🐦 a romantic quote (can be sweet or sad or sexy, or just your favorite interaction between them!)

“Maybe I’ll have to corner you under the mistletoe,” he teased.

“I thought you hated mistletoe,” she said, rolling her eyes. He'd been mildly horrified when he found she'd hung a sprig of it in the doorway between the front hall and the living room.

“I don’t know that I’d hate it with you,” he said, voice soft as he caressed her hips again. “I hated when people would try to corral me under it with some girl they wanted me to date,” he explained. “If it means I get to kiss you, I’m going to take advantage every time I can.”

The very reality that this was his life dawned on him as she giggled. He was so struck by her. By her being here. His life from a year ago had been turned totally upside down. All in good ways, but it was still startling to glance back at how lonely he was last Christmas in comparison to the joy, love, and contentment he felt this year.

[ask-sunnymagicscout]

I know the sensation you're probably dreading

But cutting you up will be so refreshing for me

[vapolis]

it would be so funny if u just left the title as untitled rockstar if 😭 hey at least u wouldn't have to change the tag!

lmaooo yeah, it would make things a little easier for sure!!

[zedif-y]

shapeshifter joel au!

(+ Smallidarity, but this is mostly an intro post that focuses on Joel)

Joel is some kind of shapeshifter prince who was othered and quietly despised by his family, to the point where he was forced to endure a spell that would, supposedly, keep him human. But he escaped, and the spell only ended up half-working. His abilities are the palace's best-kept secret.

The King puts out a message to the kingdom that whoever finds the prince can marry him (or... whatever) and will be rewarded handsomely.

By day, Joel can shapeshift as much as he pleases. By night, he loses this ability completely. Several people have tried to catch him, but none have figured out that the huge, snarling wolf that drove them away is actually the prince they're looking for.

Eventually, he settles in a ruin within a clearing, hidden in the middle of the woods. With nowhere to go, he ends up living there for a couple of months. But then...

An injured, delirious hunter comes stumbling into the clearing, the stench of blood in the wind.

Joel's guard is up in an instant, transforming easily into his wolf form. The hunter's eyes go wide when he sees him, staggering back in terror. Joel growls, now larger than the average wolf, inching closer to try and scare him back into the forest.

The hunter pales, white as sheet for a few moments before—

Joel blinks. Did he just... Faint?

He nudges the guy with his snout. Very much unconscious.

Internally, Joel groans. Seriously?

He could just put the guy in the forest himself, leave him for... Whatever hungry fella stumbles upon him. Which... Okay, that feels a bit much, right? Poor guy probably just got lost...

A thought arises, making him grimace.

He's gonna regret this so bad.

Begrudgingly, he carries the guy to where he's set up camp, a sizable hunk of cobbled stone that might have once been a tower. He sets him outside, just next to his campfire, and decides to wait.

(...When Jimmy wakes up, he's greeted with a crossbow to the face.)

[radaverse]

IMPORTANT UPDATE (DO NOT READ)

(now your brain will tell you to READ IT!! MUAHAHAHAH😈)

Okay, so if you read/plan to read the

TOWER OF MISTAKES and/or PAWS OF MAGIC

au comics, then check this out!

Yup! I've been inactive because I got tons and tons of uni work to do, but I'm a week away from being free!

So yes, comics both Pizza Tower and Samurai Jack-wise are finally arriving!

I can say we've been cooking scripts and ideas and this gonna be INTENSE HEHEHEHEH

I'll try not to keep my blog dead any longer meanwhile though so...

COME DROP ToM/PoM SHORT COMIC IDEAS IN MY INBOX!

They can be anything: character interactions, what if's, silly stuff and questions for me about them. And if you don't know the aus you can also ask about them!

I'll try my best to do art for most, if not all, of them!

Come drop your ideas!

stupid poll time

[deathbyfalldamage]

am i a lil bugger?

"If that's what you want to be, then sure."

[coollyinterferes]

The unmistakable sound of footsteps approaching begins to fill the air. Whoever is coming seems to have brought some company along…

They are getting closer… and closer… and closer…

…and closer…

……until..................

"Goooooood evenin'!!" Comes the loud greeting from a certain blond man. A big smile on his face and all.

"We beg your pardon for our prolonged absence. It was completely beyond our control..." Then adds the gentleman standing by his side, apologizing on behalf of both, offering a genuine smile along with the apology.

"...BUT! We're back!" And hopefully for good this time…

[stuckinapril]

i think i officially set my sights on a therapist and i'll be contacting her very soon?? therapy was legitimately not on my 2024 bingo card (or in the cards for me at all) but here we are????

[askcapital]

"I mean", Giratina was grateful to me. Why would it ever help her out? Oh, it is beyond me! "Whatever". It does not matter anymore, as I am never going to that universe ever again. ... as for the question, yes, I am on friendly terms with a number of legendaries I have met. Like Asteria! My dear friend Asteria! Oh, it has been a while since I have seen her. I wonder what she has been up to...

[dixenjackal]

an art request and a question

Which of the feral smiling friends have the most painful bite?

If you’re talking about out of all of them, it would be Grim. Due to being declawed, he has perfected his bite. His large canine teeth (they literally hang out of his mouth) tend to make his bites hurt worse and puncture deeper.

HOWEVERRRR, if you’re talking about JUST the smiling friends, then it would be Charlie! While he has duller teeth, he still has an incredibly strong jaw and can maul if he needs to. He is not overly aggressive like Grim though and tries not to maim if he doesn’t need to.

[ask-misconduct]

*shows misconduct my paperdoll army*

Such pretty art!…

Your next 😈

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[tkwrites]

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🦅 an angsty quote (something PAINFUL!! ouch ouch ouch!)

“Sarah,” he tried one last time, voice suddenly thick with unshed tears. “I'm so sorry. I know you were counting on me, and I let you down. I promise I'll be better. Please let me in.”

Sarah stood on the other side of the door, a hand over her mouth to stifle her crying. She wanted to let him in but needed to stand her ground. They’d talked about this, and still, as soon as the next bad game happened – which wasn’t his fault at all – he was bringing it home with him. Their talks obviously weren’t working, and like a disobedient child, he needed to be put in time out for a while to think about what he’d done, even if it broke her heart too. 

Hands slipping from the door, Quinn stood there, leaned into it for a minute more until he heard Sarah’s soft footsteps retreat toward the bed.