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strawberrywhosobbed · 8 months ago
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why is this oc so extremly over powered
//wait HUH?? she's a human child what- how? She just kinda has a skill with devices and that's the most OP. But while that can be powerful, that's due to her having set up traps for many months now. Aka new stuff isn't that easy to prepare for
She actually falls victim pretty easily, cus she's no Superman. She also carries weapons everywhere for obvious reasons- I hope she isn't OP cus everyone just kinda lets her attack them LMAO-
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thefoldedbird · 3 months ago
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I was wondering about your two spirits fic you said that vol’Jin’s son is dead right?? are you ever going to like make it a not cannon one shot or make it part of the story of Vol’jin talking about that?? I don’t think it’s mentioned that before I’m just personally curious how Orla would react to that(also I adore your writing)
Thank you do much for the kind words regarding my story! I'm glad you enjoy reading my adventures in writing these two as much as I do writing them! <3
Yes, so, regarding this son! The Wowpedia page mentions an unnamed significant other, unnamed children, and one son (with arguable origins) named Yenniku.
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Now I mostly just ignore the unnamed children section and elect to just consider Yenniku as the only child he had. Yenniku wasn't even originally his child but actually Nimboya's until it was changed at some point during Cataclysm.
Now in the quest Yenniku is fully grown, I elect to ignore this as well to help explain away why Vol'jin doesn't have a wife waiting for him back home once he is revived. I headcanon that Yenniku died quite young, as young a six or seven years old. I haven't sat down and decided on the how, but the event was tragic enough for the wife that she has deserted the Darkspear tribe entirely and is now one of the Blue Tauren living on Thunder Bluff.
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If I do end up creating a chapter where Vol’jin shares Yenniku's tragedy with Orla it would be before his revival during one of their communes that occur when Orla sleeps.
As for how she would react? I think Orla would be fairly surprised but not for very long. It didn't take much time for her to come around to Vol'jin's good looks so it makes sense to her that he was a married man at some point in time. Him being married throws her more than the fact he used to have a kid and he relays the event to her a bit more matter-of-factly than she would have thought.
"It be far in de past, mona. Dey both be. Someday I be joinin' him, an den we be havin' all de time in de world to catch up."
She does try to offer condolences but Vol'jin all but brushes her off. Vol'jin takes great comfort in the knowledge that Yenniku is in Bwonsamdi's care. That combined with the near-decade that has passed since makes it a topic he doesn't think about very often anymore aside from burning offerings to the Loa of Graves around Yenniku's birthday.
So yeah! That's Yenniku's story. Thanks again for the ask! I love gushing over these guys whenever I get the chance! <3
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beardyplaysgames · 3 months ago
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Coral Island Farmer Questionnaire!
I wanna hear y'all Coral Island fans infodump about your Coral Island farmers!! Tag a friend, start your own post, gimme that sweet sweet lore!
How does your farmer feel about:
I have 2 farmers semi self insert Adam and Li.
Farming:
Adam: Likes farming. Spends a lot of time making sure the chickens are happy. Li: Is indifferent about farming. It's haaard work.
Mining: Adam: Takes lots of shortcuts (rope, bombs lol) prefers to not fight monsters Li: Doesn't spend a lot of time mining, that would ruin their pretty hands :(
Foraging: Adam: Likes picking up flowers though if it were irl me, I'd be like Charles ACHOOOOOO. Li: Picks up random things, especially if they look pretty.
Catching: Adam: Does not like catching things much, misses 95% of the time. Irl me does not like bugs. Uses bug traps to catch most of them. Li: Loves bugs though he's not the best at catching them.
Fishing: Adam: KILL HIM NOW. He hates fishing. Sure it makes up a good percentage of his income but nope nope nope. Can never catch the fish he wants. Li: Would rather not catch the fish, though they do like donating fish to the aquarium.
Ranching: Adam: Loves ranching. Spends a lot of time with the animals. The animals are treated like royalty. Each one has a special name and nickname. Would die for any of them. Li: Hasn't yet got any animals but if they did, they'd only have a few who were treated well.
Combat: Adam: The pointy end ...stabby? Prefers not to fight, is a peaceful type. Li: Has yet to engage in much combat. They would be a graceful fighter though and have some finesse.
Diving: Adam: Spends most of his time under the sea, clearing the rubbish mostly not to unlock anything but to make sure the environment is clean for the fish/underwater creatures. Li: Loves underwater so spends 99% of their time underwater. With their long, silver hair they'll make a very pretty merperson too. They long to join the underwater kingdom, they feel at home there.
Interacting with the Islanders: Adam: Is best friends with Noah, and Wakuu. Noah and Adam spend a lot of time discussing aliens/sci fi/fantasy and conspiracy theories. Adam and Wakuu go to play chess or go to the observatory quite often to look at the stars. He's interested romantically in Mark or Rafael or Semeru (undecided). Also possibly Kenny. Is starting to become good friends with Lily and Theo too.
Li: Is a bit of a loner at the moment, hasn't ventured out much and tends to stick to themself though. Li would probably in my opinion be friends with Lily, and anyone introverted but I will have to see who they connect with once I'm back home.
Other:
What is their favorite building material? I haven't done much building yet.
What is their decor style? Adam: Baroque though the inside of their house looks like a haunted house, just for fun. Li: Is very much a neoclassical type person. Prefers fancy furniture and things.
Who's their love interest? Adam: Has eyes on Semeru, Mark and Rafael. If it were me irl I'm going to lean towards Rafael just because his personality would suit me the best I think. Though Luke and Wakuu could be dark horses too. Li: Haven't decided 100% yet but they like men. Maybe Semeru.
What's their favorite thing to grow? Adam: Likes growing crops that grow fast. Is a bit lazy. Actually irl would be potatoes and capsicums and peas as I love them. Li: Prefers growing flowers to vegetables though they are partial to coffee beans as they drink a lot of coffee.
What's their favorite animal? Adam: Cats. Meow. Li: Loves any and all sea creatures but farm wise? Ducks and horses.
Bonus! What do you associate with your farmer in these categories:
Color: Adam: Pink, as he wears it a lot. Li: Silver/white because of their hair.
Season: Adam: Autumn, it's his favourite season and he loves pumpkins and halloween/spooky vibes. Li: Summer , it just fits their vibe either with the love of swimming/beach
Metal: Adam: Not really that interested in much metals Li: Anything shiny or worth money/is valuable.
Some random facts about Adam so far: He is very very intense when it comes to trivia mini game. He will not give up until he has answered correctly. Is no good at the games at fairs.
Coral Island Farmer Questionnaire!
I wanna hear y'all Coral Island fans infodump about your Coral Island farmers!! Tag a friend, start your own post, gimme that sweet sweet lore!
How does your farmer feel about:
Farming:
Mining:
Foraging:
Catching:
Fishing:
Ranching:
Combat:
Diving:
Interacting with the Islanders:
Other:
What is their favorite building material?
What is their decor style?
Who's their love interest?
What's their favorite thing to grow?
What's their favorite animal?
Bonus! What do you associate with your farmer in these categories:
Color:
Season:
Metal:
@cheeryconspiracy I'm excited to see what your questionnaire is!!
Putting my own farmer infodumps under the cut for Length purposes XD
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Farming:
Morimiya: His second favorite thing in the world! His wife complimented the way he looks while working the land, and he immediately threw out every other activity to tend crops. His main goal is to have 100% FARM on his land.
Maya: It’s cool, she guesses. Tedious, but brings in the cash and that’s the main thing. She likes that she can ignore the plants for the most part.
Clementine: Ideally, she would plant exclusively flowers and let them decorate the farm for the full season. Until then, she’s stuck with the weeds -ahem- crops that will bring in enough money to live her dreams. Mermaid farming will be an entirely different matter!
Mining:
Morimiya: It’s another task to do to keep the farm running. Pretty relaxing, and nice to do in bad weather, but he wouldn’t do it for fun.
Maya: She LOVES it!! She gets to pound away at rocks with a sharp weapon for as long as she wants, and no one will say she has anger issues! Mining is where she feels the most powerful, even if it’s not skill-based. There’s practically no better thing for her to do.
Clementine: She doesn’t like being underground. Or the dark. Honestly the dream is to have enough money to just buy ores instead of going down there. But back when she was freeing the giants, you couldn’t keep Clementine out of the mines! She was determined to free them. Busted down 3 of the mines with a bronze pick-axe, she got so single-mindedly focused.
Foraging: 
Morimiya: He really enjoys it! Getting to explore the island in full, talk to locals, enjoy the natural bounty of the earth… what’s not to love! Especially when he can race around with his horse. Morimiya will devote full days to just wandering the island and picking stuff up. He used to enjoy the underwater bounty, but then... the Incident...
Maya: Hate is a strong word, but she really doesn’t enjoy it. Trudging all around, crossing paths with people, ugh. Or even worse, being in the boring underwater world!
Clementine: On land, she totally forgets foraging is an option. Literally never occurs to her that things exist and she can pick them up. But underwater, no one can compete with how much she’ll pick up in a day.
Catching:
Morimiya: As long as it fills up the museum and temple offerings, he’s happy to do it! He did once get himself unconscious catching exclusively soldier beetles, so there are definitely preferred bugs!
Maya: Bug catching is possibly the most thrilling thing she could ever do! The chance to use some real skill, finesse, cunning! She barely pays attention to what she’s getting, since the fun is in managing the catches.
Clementine: She HATES bugs. Absolutely terrified of bugs. Especially wasps and praying mantises. Her net is basically a fly-swatter to her; gets the bugs away. Screw the museum and offerings, nuh-uh she ain’t touching that! Although ironically, her avoiding bugs as much as she can means they stick around longer, since she’s not startling them off.
Fishing:
Morimiya: His favorite thing in the whole world! It’s so relaxing! Any free moment is spent picking a fishing spot for the day and just losing himself to the line and the pattern of the pull.
Maya: Hates it hates it hates it. Literal torture for her! Just sitting there, doing nothing, with a guaranteed bite on the line?? What could be worse! Why does the cruel god keep making her do it! Although, she does get the chance to defeat sharks and keep the trophies of that on her farm… and it makes good money…
Clementine: She feels bad for the poor little fishies- ack ew ew ew slimy cross, dead things EW- But luckily she gets so one-track minded that when she gets focused on money-making she can do it for literally a whole day. But mostly she’s trying not to think of the implications of fishing for merfolk.
Ranching:
Morimiya: He kinda got into it, but in the end all the noise and upkeep got a bit much for him. Besides, he wants to focus on the crops anyway. He did shed a few tears when he eventually got rid of the animals though, and he’ll always be grateful they helped him heal the island.
Maya: She will never ever ever admit this, but ranching is secretly her favorite thing. It may not be much of a power-showcase, but the animals are just so cute… and maybe it’s nice to take care of something other than herself. Plus they bring in SO much money!
Clementine: Animals are loud and messy and smelly, it’s such a pain. But if she wants her flower garden and mermaid themed farm, they’re a good way to earn enough to accomplish that. Ideally she would exclusively raise llamas, because they’re so fluffy!!
Combat:
Morimiya: It breaks his heart when he does it. He did it only to fulfill the offering bundle, and once during his depressed era he went on a rampage to enter the Band of Smiles. He still deeply regrets doing that. As far as he’s concerned, the “monsters” are just fellow creatures of the island, all beings beloved by the goddess, trying to survive just like he is. He seems to have a magical protection from them, so he’s never seen them as a threat.
Maya: She doesn’t feel any particular way about it. If it involved more skill, she’d probably enjoy doing it. As it stands, the monsters are nothing but an obstacle to her goals, and will be removed as such. She does think the Band of Smiles is weird for apparently viewing the monsters as actual threats.
Clementine: If she ever knew there were monsters, she would literally never go to the caverns. She’s already so scared of bugs, you think she could handle giant caterpillars and wasps?? She would 100% throw up at the sight of an ogre with a giant meat stick. So the goddess basically went, you know what? Let’s just skip that offering for now. And magically, Clementine can’t see any monsters!
Diving:
Morimiya: He used to view it about the same as mining, but with the satisfaction of healing the island. Then he got trapped in the merfolk kingdom for half a season and got severe PTSD, so now he’ll only go down there if Absolutely necessary for the farm, or island improvement.
Maya: Underwater is so weird. Land-legs are better. It was great when there was the challenge of clearing up all that trash, but now it’s just. Meh.
Clementine: UNDERWATER IS THE BEST THING EVER!!! Clementine never feels more herself than when she’s completely submerged. She totally cried when she got her tail, and if the merfolk would just talk to her she’d never ever leave. But until then, she’s going to make her farm as much like underwater as she can.
Interacting with the Islanders:
Morimiya: He is genuinely interested in every single person on the island, and wants to know their whole life stories. He'll go out of his way to get people gifts and talk to them, and remembers every birthday.
Maya: Doesn't give a single bother about the townsfolk. They're all so weird, and take up her precious skill-building time. No, she is absolutely Not warming up to them!! She just Happens to occasionally have the perfect birthday gifts, and why wouldn't she give anyone who asks her opinion! Not her fault she has level 8 hearts with half the island...
Clementine: Islanders? Who? What? Anyway, when will the merfolk and underwater creatures finally talk to her-
Special mention
Tokori, all of the above: head empty, no thoughts, vibin' and having a good time. Are they even fully aware of what they’re doing? Who knows, but they’re having fun doing whatever! Everything is beautiful!
Associations:
Color:
Morimiya: Brown
Maya: Purple
Clementine: Pink
Tokori: Green
Season:
Morimiya: Spring
Maya: Fall
Clementine: Winter
Tokori: Summer
Metal:
Morimiya: Gold
Maya: Osmium
Clementine: Silver
Tokori: Bronze
Favorite building material:
Morimiya: Wood
Maya: Stone
Clementine: Scrap
Tokori: Grass (not hay. Just. Grass.)
Favorite thing to grow:
Morimiya: EVERYTHING
Maya: Cacti
Clementine: Pink flowers!
Tokori: The green one
Favorite animal:
Morimiya: Ducks are pretty cool.
Maya: How dare you ask her to pick favorites. ... Goats.
Clementine: Llamas! So fluffy! But peacocks and quail are so beautiful...
Tokori: baby chicks!!! baby cows!!! ...what was the question?
Decor style:
Morimiya: Javanese
Maya: Art-deco
Clementine: Mermaid
Tokori: Cabin
Love interest:
Morimiya: Macy
Maya: Zarah
Clementine: Princess Miranjani 
Tokori: Grass
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drizzledrawings · 11 months ago
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Do you have a full master post of like your cowgirls lore, how they met, their backgrounds and situations they got in ect. I absolutely am obsessed with them.
Why thank you so so much
I’ve talked so much about them on here, but it’s scattered, and quite a lot of it has evolved lore wise
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So let’s make this that master post:
Basic lore for this universe:
Set in a non specific time of the Wild West (implied to be the tail end of the era)
But with a magical twist. The folklore of things that are not quite human living alongside humanity is real, and they are hunted for their skin. It is a known fact that shapeshifters exist, and they are illegal. Though some peoples “magic blood” don’t always show itself as Shapeshifting, it can also appear as accelerated healing or acute senses. These people are generally referred to as beasts or animals
These transformations are hard on “beasts,” they take up a lot of strength to preform them, and if you’re injured in one form, it can take time before you’re able to switch. If you’re injured enough it can be permanent.
Brunette: Flora Guerra
She was born to an Italian immigrant family with strict parents, as well as the youngest daughter to five other children. When she was 16, her parents arranged a courtship with a much older man. Flora was furious, this rage culminated in her first transformation, unfortunately this happened in front of the man as well as the rest of her family. They immediately turned their backs on her, disgusted with what she was. Terrified, she fled. She hopped on trains and resorted to petty theft to make her way west, to a land she hoped would be freer than the life she left behind!
Her first big brush with the law was when she stole her horse Bandit from a man who was treating him poorly. She fled the scene but only after shooting one officer. (Thus her first ever bounty was for murder)
Her main way of making money was seducing men and robbing them blind while they were distracted by her beauty, unfortunately she picked up the wrong trick one day, a notorious gang leader, who instead of shooting her outright, brought a then 17 year old Flora back to his gang. She became “his girl” and used her looks to help him get what he wanted.
In the gang, however, there was one man (Henry) who was like her! He could turn into a wolf, like how she could turn into a jackalope, they formed a bond, and when the gang fell apart, he was the one to get her out safely.
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Ginger: Mattie (Matilda) Hayes
Mattie is the eldest daughter of her odd family. Her father and mother immigrated from Ireland. When mattie was a child, her and her brother (ben) witnessed the brutal murder of their mother while she was in beast form, protecting them. Because of this, Mattie became the sole caretaker of him, very much raising him herself. The entire family were beasts of some sort.
Mattie could turn into a fox from a young age. Ben also started to transform around the same time. (Though he was a cougar)
Their father, was also odd, in more ways than just beastly. He was a sour old man with a mean streak, drink had a mighty hold on him. After an incident that broke the camels back, involving hateful words and a smashed beer bottle, Mattie had enough. In a fit of rage she set fire to her father’s barn, in the aftermath She packed her bags and set to leave. She tried to get Ben to come, but he refused and told her to never come back. So she listened.
At 18, her and her horse June travelled the desert, finding odd jobs, pulling off some robberies, and failing at pickpocketing, this left her with quite a price on her head.
After a couple years of travelling by herself, the way she preferred, she ran into Flora for the first time.
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First meeting:
They met as their animals first, Mattie was trying to hunt Flora but got startled by her antlers
Later on, she was trying to rob a man on the side of the road. Only for Flora to swoop in at the last moment and get the trick instead. (By “saving” the man, but picking his wallet a moment later)
That night, Mattie was nursing her hurt ego by drinking her weight at a saloon, but alas she couldn’t even enjoy her whiskey in peace, when the woman who stole her prize sat down at the bar with her.
Pissed off Mattie tried to storm away but bumped into an angry drunk, this turned into a full on bar fight. Which Flora dragged her away from and offered to patch up her wounds
They stuck together after that. But didn’t become lovers till much later
Flora fell first, but Mattie fell harder.
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JESUS this is long I’m sorry
Anyways main plot:
Word gets to Mattie that her father is dead, and her younger brother has resorted to a life crime. He is being set to hang once he’s caught. She sets out to find him.
Flora’s old gang now turned leaders of the beast hunters, has picked up on her location, and they are hunting her down. Scared for her and Mattie’s safety, she works with Henry to figure out how to keep them off their trail.
With the help from Henry and Henry's partner in beastly rights, a young woman named Hazel, (also a shapeshifter. A coyote) they are able to evade the hunters and help save lives. One life in particular is a young boy named Teddy. They find him in a hunter camp and take him in as one of their own! (He's a bear shape shifter)
Everything seems to be going okay, Mattie finds Ben, and together her and Flora help him get away from the noose. They look after him and bring him to their camp. He begins to make seemingly genuine relationships with the rest of their group, specifically Hazel. They thought they were in the clear and were making plans on how to take down the beast hunters for good.
Ben throws in that he knows where their main hideout is, in an old abandoned mine in the heart of a canyon. He says he could lead them there.
Flora and Mattie get into a fight right before they are set to meet up with Ben, Flora accusing Ben of being suspicious. They throw nasty words at each other before Mattie takes off to meet with her brother.
What they didn’t know was that Ben still held a grudge for Mattie leaving. He blames her for their father’s ultimate death.
He agreed to a deal with the hunters, his freedom for their pelts. Specifically, Flora's, as she is a jackalope, and that makes her skin rare. The leader of the hunters has had a grudge on Flora and Henry since their falling out and is set on getting her revenge.
This is where Ben had planned to have them all cornered for the hunters to take down. Quick on his feet, he pretends he is unaware of the ambush and leads Mattie away from the fight.
On Flora's side, she is interrupted from her moping over her fight with Mattie when Teddy runs in saying Hazel is missing. Her, Henry, and Teddy, race back to Ben's campsite, knowing that she had been there recently. What they weren't expecting to find is her corpse. A lone coyote left to rot with only one culprit to who could've done this. Ben.
They race to where they were supposed to meet with Ben and find it crawling with hunters. A huge battle ensues. Flora and Henry take off down the canyon, searching for the red head. Desperate to find her before it's too late.
Flora gets injured during the fight in her human form. Her leg was crushed by her horse when he was shot from underneath her by none other than the leader of the hunters herself. Unable to run Henry meets his old partner head on and sacrifices himself so Flora can get away.
When she finally catches up to the siblings, they are already in a confrontation, but Ben sees her and nearly kills her while in his cougar form.
The siblings go head to head as their beasts, and against all odds, the fox beats the lion, (with a little help from Flora and her rifle) killing the last remaining member of her family. (In the end, Ben was in too deep. There was no way he was getting out of this alive, so he let her kill him)
Flora, incredibly injured, cannot transform, and for reasons unknown to Mattie, she can not switch back. Teddy eventually finds them before the hunters can, and they run away into the night, all bruised in battered.
Years pass, Flora has a limp that doesn’t go away. She is never able to be her animal again. And Mattie, well, she didn’t get too injured that day, though it seems like something broke inside because she lost her human form.
They all move north together and live a peaceful life, even though it’s not quite normal. What with Mattie being a fox and all that.
A decade or so after everything, they’ve been out of the life for a long time, is when Mattie finally finds herself again. Though she’s very different from what she used to be, her human form had changed, more fox like and more wild, though still her. She can only take that form for bits at a time, but it’s something.
(Though there is a little extra drama, a revenge plot on the leader of the hunters. Flora, Mattie, and Teddy find her with the original plan to kill her, but Flora changes her mind, instead shooting her in the same leg that she was injured, making sure this woman could never hunt again) ((Teddy continues on the work that Henry and Hazel had dedicated their lives to, protecting beasts))
They’re happy
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If you read all of this… damn thank you!!
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chloesimaginationthings · 1 year ago
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Hold on- hold on-
what did I just make
HELP, she doesn’t know the animatronics as well,,
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shazos · 3 months ago
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some more of my spooky town au🎃
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snaillamp · 1 year ago
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Ayyye I get to share my guys!
Enjar is aro ace, always has been! He’s also experimenting with his gender more, and still identifies as a man, but does maybe like the idea of using he/they pronouns at some point, he isn’t quite sure yet.
Cody is ace too, and on the aro spectrum somewhere but he doesn’t quite know where.
Cameron is bisexual and is dating Roman, who is gay.
Keh-yah like all demons of his kind, is non-binary and aro ace. He prefers using he/him pronouns and his “default” form is an masc one, but he’s perfectly happy presenting as female, androgynous, hell if he wants to he could be a floating eyeball. The other demons all had a variety of gender presentations and Keh-yah is no exception. He’s not really gender fluid, at least not in his opinion, but there are some days where he just decides he wants tits and/or no dick.
As for side characters:
Darren and Dan from Cody’s stories are a gay couple. Vanessa is also queer but refuses to define it, but she leans more toward the lesbian/maybe bi label. She’s not really sure.
Nathaniel from Keh-yah’s story is gay.
Johaan, the lighthouse keeper before Enjar, and Enjar’s mentor is pan. He and his wife had some wild nights together with other men in their youth. (I can’t wait to write the Johaan stories istg that man is wild)
Shae from Cam and Ro’s stories is dating a non-binary person. They use they/them pronouns now, but did use he/they and he/him at one point, and is partial to trying she/her but doesn’t really vibe with it. I’m hoping to maybe write their transition into the background of the story idk.
If you couldn’t tell, I’m an enby aro ace and love writing a variety of representations, but in particular aro ace rep. I don’t see it enough, so I wanna make it myself! :D happy June to all of you whumpy people!
June is coming.
Which means LGBTQIA+ pride is coming!
So whump community! Share your LGBTQIA+ OCs via reblog or reply here! Doesn't matter if they're a whumpee, whumper, Caretaker, etc. Now is your chance to share your LGBTQIA+ little guys and gals and nonbinary pals and more!
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mystic-vibeszz · 11 months ago
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now why he mad, also I feel like I made Lore a little short so lmao my bad (ᵕ—ᴗ—) don't come for me...
also sorry for the robot emoji lore, pretend that there's an android emoji out there somewhere~
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blackkatdraws2 · 1 year ago
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This little NPC is lost. The Narrator [Black] has come to guide her back to where she needs to be. [Blank Scripts AU]
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I imagine Black would be a lot more tolerant toward his NPCs since they're basically just the Dungeons spawns, and by extension, his own creations.
[If you're familiar with manhwas / manhuas that features the dungeon / system genre, you'd be able to understand this AU a lot easier. The majority of my inspiration for worldbuilding came from those specific genres.]
[NOTE: 'Dungeon' is just another term for the Parable. Technically, Black owns a Dungeon and the Parable is just a small part of it. The Dungeon itself is much, much larger.]
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For context, the comic below references this post about the Dungeon's children/guard dogs.
[They're more like the immune system since all they do is make sure the (body) is safe.]
[The reason the Narrator [Black] considers them his children is that the Dungeon is feeding off his energy and in turn shares the 'nutrients' to the monsters it produces, which transforms them into an image that resembles his power.]
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And the old man below is Joseph!
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Joseph is NOT AN NPC! He is a person who exists outside of the Dungeon!
[There are two separate 'worlds' for this AU. Inside the Dungeon (where most of the game-like stuff is happening) and the world outside (pretty much their normal world.)]
[There is a secret third world, and that's our world. Our reality.]
These characters are not actually important or anything, I just made them to make the AU feel more lively. To make a world that exists, you know?
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When the Narrator [Black] first established himself in their world, he found a growing problem with homelessness. Not understanding human norms or why this has become a problem in the first place, he offers (tricks) them into working for him as janitors for the Dungeon and they accept for the money.
Most of them left after they got paid, but Joseph was one of the people who stayed. He doesn't have anywhere else to go and has no ambitions in life. He just wishes to live a peaceful life with food and a roof over his head.
Joseph defaults to referring to the Narrator [Black] with feminine terms due to his appearance despite his voice. The Narrator [Black] is not the type to care for such terms anyway so he doesn't care how other people refer to him as long as there's respect.
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This post focuses more on the worldbuilding and background aspects of the AU! There are a lot more in store for the Blank Scripts AU, and I want to explore more on how the characters might interact with their surroundings and how this would work to make a world that makes sense.
It would be so cool if people made self-inserts or OCs for my AU actually. I'd love to see how you guys would work with my stuff. Play around with it like a barbie world for your little barbie dolls. Be canon compliant, be canon divergent, who cares, have fun.
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silvakochdostoe · 2 months ago
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My OC’s character sheet, and down below her lore/backstory/ability awakening: ⬇️
Silva was ten years old when her ability awakened,
Just ten—and she’d been happy that morning. Her scarf was red, her fingers a little numb from the cold, and she’d stolen a piece of chocolate from the kitchen for her little sister Shizu. She was supposed to go straight home.
But she wandered.
The abandoned docks were quiet, gray, littered with broken bottles and rusted chains. She liked the silence. Until it broke.
They surrounded her.
Six—no, seven men. Adults. Ability users. Scarred, twitching, high on something. Their eyes gleamed with something unclean. Predatory. Hungry.
“What’s a pretty little girl like you doing out here?” one crooned, stepping closer. His hands glowed faintly red—heat user. Another crackled with static. One had black eyes and claws.
She froze. The air thickened. Her legs refused to move
She didn’t know there was a world of supernatural powers, but now she does.
“Don’t scream,” another said. “It won’t help.”
She screamed anyway.
It didn’t help.
They were on her. Rough hands. One slammed her face into the concrete. Another tore her coat away. She felt the blade before she saw it—cold metal sliding across her back, slicing skin, over and over. She choked on her own sobs, her fingers clawing uselessly at the ground. Her blood ran hot down her spine.
“Still breathing?” a voice sneered, just before the knife slashed across her left eye.
Agony. Blinding, searing agony.
She couldn’t hear. She couldn’t see. Only pain.
But then—something else.
A low, pulsing sound beneath her skin. Like a heartbeat—but not her own.
The blood stopped falling. It started rising.
It listened.
The pain vanished. Not gone—replaced. By rage. A monstrous, pure kind of fury that took her tiny, broken body and twisted it into something new.
Her eye—burned red. The other glowed green like wildfire.
Then the screaming started.
Not hers. Theirs.
She didn’t move. She didn’t have to.
The blood flowed up—hers, theirs—turning into jagged tendrils, barbed blades, sickle-sharp whips. One man was torn in half before he could blink. Another’s chest caved in as a spear of blood impaled him through the sternum and burst out the other side. They tried to run. Their feet slipped in gore. One tripped and was dragged back by a crimson leash around his throat, flailing, clawing at air, before his body exploded into meat.
Her expression didn’t change.
She watched them die like it was a lullaby.
One man begged. “Please—please, stop! You’re just a kid, please—”
Her blood slashed his jaw off mid-sentence.
When it was over, the docks were painted red.
Three escaped. Broken, bleeding, screaming about a monster with one glowing eye and blood that moved like it had a mind of its own.
Silva stood in the center, her back a lattice of torn flesh, her eye a ruined mess of blood and tears. But she wasn’t crying anymore.
Her body trembled. Her hands were slick with gore. She looked down at her fingers, then at the shredded corpses twitching around her.
She didn’t understand what she’d done.
She just knew one thing:
She had become something terrifying.
And she would never be prey again.
That meant she had to hunt down and locate the rest that got away.
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At fifteen, while her classmates obsessed over crushes and celebrity gossip, Silva was tearing through encrypted firewalls designed by military contractors. While they learned algebra, she was reverse-engineering black-budget surveillance software from four governments and rewriting it in six hours—better, sleeker, impossible to trace.
She had no formal training. She didn’t need it. Her brain devoured information. It wasn’t just intelligence—it was something else. Something unnatural.
Patterns glowed for her. Systems spoke. The moment she laid eyes on a network, she saw the architecture behind it, the cracks, the pressure points. Like blood vessels waiting to be pierced. And she did. Effortlessly.
They called it a gift. The psychologists, the government recruiters, even the hackers online who traded secrets with her and never knew they were talking to a teenage girl with one ruined eye and scars down her back. But Silva didn’t feel gifted. She felt haunted.
The attack when she was ten never left her.
She still heard the screams.
Still felt the blade.
And so, she controlled what she could.
She built her own systems from scratch. Modified keyboards to fit the speed of her thought. She wrote code like it was poetry—fluid, instinctive, laced with venom. Her personal rig had no brand. No OS. It was hers and hers alone. And it was alive with her blood.
Yes—blood.
Her ability had evolved. She could now interface directly with machines using thin strands of her own blood, magnetized and refined through years of brutal experimentation. Wires were clumsy. Silva’s veins were cleaner.
At sixteen, she hacked an underground weapons ring trafficking in children. She leaked everything to Interpol—after burning their funds and publicly doxing their leaders. Three suicides followed.
At seventeen, she took down a private mercenary company’s communications grid during a covert operation in Syria. No one ever knew how it failed. Only that it failed catastrophically.
Her files were ghosts. Her online identities were labyrinths. Even the best white-hat teams could only conclude she was either a government AI or a demon in human skin.
But inside, she was still that girl on the dock, bleeding, shaking, trembling with a power she barely understood.
She didn’t go to parties. She didn’t trust people.
She trusted data. Control. Isolation.
And still—her body was not done changing. Her blood whispered. It wanted to grow. Sometimes her skin would split during stress and release threads that slithered along the floor, searching. Curious. Hungry.
But she never let it loose again. Not fully. Not since that day.
Not until she met him, by fate, years later.
The man who would unravel everything, Fyodor Dostoevesky.
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Silva Koch also graduated at sixteen.
Officially, it was with highest honors, top of her class. Unofficially, she had already outgrown the curriculum by the time she was twelve.
By then, she’d rewritten portions of her school’s outdated network infrastructure just because the lag irritated her. She exposed a hidden surveillance subroutine planted in students’ laptops—by the school board—and dismantled it, anonymously dropping a report to the national press.
When she sat for her exams, the proctor swore he’d never seen a teenager answer higher-level math problems in seconds, without a calculator, while simultaneously reading from a law textbook and re-coding her own testing interface to be more efficient.
She was bored.
She completed four university degrees online before she could legally drink:
•Cybersecurity and Forensic Cryptology
•Applied Mathematics
•Political Science (focus: covert policy and digital warfare)
•Linguistics, because she liked pattern-mapping phonemes
She never showed up for classes. Never turned on her camera.
Her professors feared her.
Some respected her.
Most didn’t even realize she was a teenager until the national spotlight hit.
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“NEMESIS” Appears in NATO Leak—World Governments Scramble to Identify Source
At seventeen, Silva—under the handle Nemesis01—intercepted a shadow op that would have used a social media algorithm to sway an election in a small Baltic country. Funded by two superpowers. Sloppy, arrogant.
She didn’t just expose it.
She hijacked the code.
She weaponized it to undo years of digital disinformation, and wrote a 94-page dossier analyzing the psy-op’s structure, weaknesses, and funding lines.
She sent it to NATO, Interpol, and the UN.
Not with her name. With a blood-red insignia: a single eye.
The world panicked.
Hackers tried to trace her. Blackhats and whitehats both. No one could.
Governments issued quiet invites.
Only a few got responses.
Germany got her first.
The Bundesnachrichtendienst recruited her under strict anonymity—not as an agent, but as a consultant.
She worked behind mirrored glass and biometric vaults, never in person. She built systems that could detect cyberwarfare attempts before the first packet even arrived. She predicted a data breach three months before it happened—down to the day. She corrected it with six lines of code.
She worked with the EU. With Japan. Even a few secret joint operations with the CIA’s cyber division—though she made it very clear she found their encryption practices embarrassing.
She never just took payments in cash.
Her fees were data. Access. Leverage.
Control.
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By eighteen, she was untouchable.
They called her “The Blood Witch of Code.”
The “Ghost Cipher.”
“Red Nemesis.”
No one knew what she looked like.
Only that she was young, brilliant, and not entirely human.
And behind the digital veil, her blood still whispered—itching for something more.
For a purpose no system, no government, no firewall could satisfy.
Not until they found one another.
Not until fate brought them together.
But that wouldn’t be for another three years.
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zorangezest · 2 months ago
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big ol dump because i hav so much scattered around. sketches and a bunch of illustration wips and a comic wip. yea it’s just roro and yin because im. Insane
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lizards0up · 8 days ago
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i wanted an excuse to draw a sword and then i remembered my oc lore
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storyshift-sk · 8 months ago
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PART 1/2 - Storytime!
Once Upon A Time… Things were great! Until they weren’t. dun, dun, dun
Every great fictional world starts with a history lesson!
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vixymix101 · 7 months ago
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So recently I've been dabbling into some old MLP:FIM next gen stuff, and figured I'd post some art here!
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I'll post more in the upcoming days, but rn here's Sirius! My twiburst next gen!
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Some juicy lore for my next gen universe:
This takes place a bit after season 9, after other creatures start integrating more into pony society thanks to the school of friendship, tensions grow amongst the community--
Tensions only grow worse when the magic starts to die, spells are harder to cast in some areas, Pegasus city's start to lower-- and all blame is put onto the creatures, although mostly at Fluttershy and Discords runaway boy, Mephistopheles (I'll post more about him later lol) who's been causing chaos all over Equestria.
But is he, or any of the creatures to blame?
Friendship is magic, and if there is no friendship, what becomes of that?
。⁠.゚☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚
And for some lore about Sirius herself:
Born an earth pony, Sirius struggles with self identity and where her life will lead--
Daughter of an alicorn princess and powerful wizard and they can't even cast a single spell? What a joke..
Seeing her plights and woes, her parents try and find ways to help, and end up hearing of a researcher by the name of Moonshine, who claims to have harnessed the ability to cast spells despite not being a unicorn. (Also will post more about him later)
They meet and end up arranging for him to be Sirius's teacher, hoping she'll be able to master his techniques and finally find happiness and fulfillment.
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peteytheparrot · 1 month ago
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Imp lore for my version of Hell
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