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Another Character from the game!

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Upcoming Original Characters

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I think something that gets misinterpreted a lot in the Rain World community is what purposed organisms actually are. Theres a common interpretation that they were like “beasts of burden” and looked like or were the creatures we still see today. But this isn’t what Moon tells us, here’s what she says.

“Most purposed organisms were considerably smaller than me, and most barely looked like organisms at all. More like tubes in metal boxes, where something went in one end and something else came out the other…When I came into this world there was very little primal fauna left. So it's highly likely that you are the descendant of a purposed organism yourself!”

This dialogue paints the picture that most purposed organisms were closer to machines, or machine cogs, with biological parts than actual animals.

Of course most people are aware that creatures like leviathans and miros birds have mechanical aspects, but I think that most if not all creatures have some sort of blending of the biological and mechanical; it’s more of a spectrum than a dichotomy with cyborgs in between.

This idea is also based on some of the old Rain World concept art by Joar.

Here, it looks like melting globs of flesh, (or fleshy rubber and plastic) mutate over a metal “skeleton”. I think this can show the possible intention for purposed organisms and evolution in this world. Organic and mechanical transition seamlessly, and organic parts grow rapidly. I believe most purposed organisms started off on the more mechanical side of things, but evolved their organic “cover” in this way. Maybe everything we see, including us, have some mechanical components that are hidden by the flesh exterior.

This sort of, life overabundance and rapid growth is shown through Five Pebbles’s rot in game. His rot globs are able to grow legs and become mobile in an incredibly short amount of time, and even proto rot grows from innocuous metal walls.

My friend over at Darthzz-Ploo-World really coined this interpretation (and many others) in my opinion and did a wonderful art piece showcasing it.

My friend Re also did some great art showcasing a theory on orange lizards evolving from those computer boxes in Sky Islands and the exterior.

I also did some doodles on my own theories in the same vein. This time on the origin or Shoreline leviathans from Moon’s collapsed iterator components.

But yeah, I think Downpour leaned more into the “beast of burden” interpretation, but I also don’t think the two are mutually exclusive. Not everything needs to be a tube-box descendant I suppose.

[hannahhook7744]

Outfit boards;

Scarlet.

Carter.

Eleanor.

Eloise.

Kukuvaia the 2nd.

Disney Descendants : Scarlet and Carter

The Twin Children of Alexander from Pinocchio 1940 and Princess Eilonwy from The Black Cauldron .

Age: both 15 in D1 and 17 in D3 Scarlet :

MoodBoard by @hannahhook7744

Scarlet is a passionate go getter who notices what goes on and used it to get what she wants - unfortunately what she wants is often to be on top of wherever she is socially and so she can be quite mean. She can be friendly but it’s often fake. Don’t ask her parents how she got this way because it wasn’t them.

Carter :

MoodBoard by @hannahhook7744

Carter is often the same way but he’s even craftier. Nobody is totally sure what he wants or what he’s planning until he has what he wants.

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Unlisted Fandom Challenge 2025— on your marks, get set, GO!

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6 Jeff Satur - Music Videos 4 Control (Remedy Game) 4 Zhen Hun / Guardian (drama and novel) 3 Cabin Pressure 3 Dungeon Meshi 3 Fire Emblem Awakening 3 Fire Emblem Fates 3 Roswell New Mexico 3 Schitt's Creek 3 The Goblin Emperor Series - Katherine Addison 3 Transformers 3 Zhen Hun / Guardian (drama) RPF 2 Animorphs 2 BBC Ghosts 2 Biggles Series — W. E. Johns 2 Binan Koukou Chikyuu Boueibu (Cute High Earth Defense Club) franchise 2 Cherry Magic 2 Dangan Ronpa 2 Dead Boy Detectives RPF 2 Detective Conan 2 Dungeons and Daddies (Podcast) 2 Five Nights at Freddy's - All Media 2 Inception 2 Iron widow 2 Kingdom Hearts 2 Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch from Mercury 2 Sailor Moon 2 The Blue Wolves of Mibu 2 The Man from U.N.C.L.E. (TV series) 2 The Poppy War 2 Tiger & Bunny 2 Tower of God 2 Voltron: Legendary Defender 2 What We Do In The Shadows 2 ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 / JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken / JoJo's Bizarre Adventure 1 10 Things I Hate About You (1999) 1 Alien Stage 1 Among Us 1 Arctic Monkeys/The Last shadow Puppets 1 Avatar: Legend of Korra 1 Baseball RPF 1 BBC’s Musketeers 1 Beyond Evil 1 Black Doves 1 Boygenius (Band)(RPF) 1 Bridgerton (TV) 1 Brokeback Mountain 1 Bullet train 1 Canji Baojun De Zhangxin Yu Chong (The disabled tyrant's pet palm fish) 1 Cassette Beasts 1 Castle 1 Challengers 1 Charmed (1998) 1 Conclave (2024) 1 Danger Force (TV) 1 Dead by Daylight 1 Descendants 1 Destiny 2 1 Digimon 1 Dimension 20 1 Dishonored 1 Dishonored 1 1 Downton Abbey 1 Dr. Stone 1 Dragonriders of Pern by Anne McCaffrey 1 Emma - Jane Austen 1 Fangs of Fortune 1 Flight Rising 1 Formula 2/3 RPF 1 Ghosts (BBC or American) 1 Grantchester (TV) 1 Gravity Falls 1 Grimm 1 Happy Ending (Thailand TV 2025) 1 Hatoful Boyfriend 1 Haven (TV) 1 Helluva Boss 1 Henry Danger (TV) 1 High School Musical (Movies) 1 Hikaru no Go 1 HLVRAI - Half-life VR But the AI is Self-Aware 1 In Stars And Time 1 IndyCar RPF 1 It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia 1 Jeeves and Wooster 1 Jet Lag The Game RPF 1 Kane and Feels 1 Kraven the Hunter 1 Kuroko no Basuke / Kuroko's Basketball 1 Law & Order 1 Law & Order: Special Victims Unit 1 Lies of P 1 Live A Live 1 Lord Seventh/Qi Ye 1 Lovecraft Mythos 1 Lucifer (tv) 1 Mass Effect 1, 2 or 3 1 Mononoke (2007 series and 2024 movie) 1 MotoGP RPF 1 My Time at Sandrock 1 NBA RPF 1 Nirvana in Fire (琅琊榜) 1 Norah Grant Bruce's Billabong books 1 Oh No! Here Comes Trouble 1 Omniscient Reader 1 Once Upon A Time 1 Order of the Stick 1 Outlast games 1 Over the Garden Wall 1 Pacific Rim 1 Pathologic 1 Persuasion - Jane Austen 1 Pirates of the Caribbean 1 Power Rangers (2017 movie) 1 Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen 1 Princess Tutu 1 Prodigal Son 1 Puella Magi Madoka Magica 1 Quantum Break 1 Resident Alien 1 Resident Evil 1 S.C.I Mystery 1 S.W.A.T. (2017 show) 1 She-Ra Netflix 1 Shipwrecked Comedy 1 Slow Horses 1 Sonic the Hedgehog (Games) 1 South Park 1 Spinning Silver (Novik) 1 Squid Game 1 Starkid Musicals (no hp) 1 Stephen King's It 1 Stray Gods: The Roleplaying Musical 1 Super Sentai 1 The A Team (either the 2010 movie or the 1980s series) 1 The Coffin of Andy and Leyley 1 The OC 1 The Pairing - Casey McQuiston 1 The Paradise of Thorns 1 The Umbrella Academy 1 the vampire diaries universe 1 The Venture Maidens 1 The West Wing 1 The X-Files 1 Thousand Autumns 1 Tron 1 Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles 1 Turning 1 Universal Century Gundam 1 Valdemar Series by Mercedes Lackey 1 video games by Arkane Studios 1 Voltron 1 Wander Over Yonder 1 Watcher Entertainment/BuzzFeed Unsolved RPF 1 White Collar 1 Wind Breaker 1 Wonka 1 Word of Honor 1 X-Files

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Hear me out... SAGAU! Genshin x Gn! Reader that also plays Sky: Children of Light...

Hi it's you again! I still need to remember to write that Forest Island thing you sent me

Also I'm addicted to it too lmfao

Anyways this is my reaction to learning about Sky: Children of Light

Why is the lore so frickin confusing

THEREFORE, I will probably screw up one thing or another when it comes to the game while writing this (you are not getting me addicted to any more mobile games*).

*games that I downloaded on my tablet and check in often with

To fix that, the reader will simply have similar powers akin to those from Sky: Children of the Light because understanding the lore of the actual game will kill me

Reader is Gender Neutral

Warning: Dead people everywhere

You're confused.

One moment you were messing around on Genshin Impact and Sky: Children of the Light...

And now, you're in Teyvat.

With the fricking cape you used in that latter game.

Based on your current position, you're likely near Mondstadt, which you later confirmed when you saw the city in the distance.

You initially wanted to try flying to the nation of freedom, but you stopped after realizing that flying in Sky: CotL is likely not flying in real life.

So before doing so, you decided to try attempting to fly with your cape. Making your way to an elevated hill, you jumped and leaned forward...

Then your cape automatically puts you in flying mode, allowing you to land safely at the bottom. Cool! You don't need to worry about any controls or whatever.

So you began flying to Mondstadt! But then you ran out of energy... so you had to walk the rest of the way there.

You decided to pull a trick on Swan and Lawrence at Mondstadt's front gates by flying right in front of them, and their jaws dropped.

"...Uh, are you two gonna respond-"

"YOUR GRACE!"

And then the two kneeled before rambling about how you had 'descended' and a bunch of other words you'd hear from a cult-like setting. And then you're just standing there wondering, "what the frick is going on"

And you're led to Jean, and this event attracts everyone in the city, and hoo-boy, now there's a massive party and festival.

Looking past the introductions, Amber is ecstatic about your gliding capabilities! She takes you on gliding trips and is slightly jealous that you can glide without a wind glider.

You tend to glide right into trees more often though.

Then there's Venti, who will hog your time spend his time with you propelling you up into the air. Sometimes, he'll use the wind to let you do various tricks you likely wouldn't be capable of performing in either Genshin Impact or Sky: CotL when you used to play them.

Most of your time in Mondstadt is you getting snatched away by Amber and/or Venti when no one is looking.

This creates clear-cut competition between your harem everyone. Different characters will utilize different strategies to get you to spend more time with them (i.e. Lisa offers rest, Kaeya seduces you whether it's effective or not you decide, etc).

Oh and for the more cheeky individuals, you sometimes decide to glide to lose... and then your acquaintances catch up quickly because of their training, much to your disappointment and your day is ruined.

After a while, you get adjusted to your life. Hostile animals and monsters don't even attack you, how nice!

And then, something happens.

You're on your way to Windrise, alone, to take a little walk. However, out of nowhere, a lyre begins to play.

Unlike Venti's music, what you're hearing right now is sorrowful and poignant, bearing a feeling of distant memories lost to time.

Attempting to find the source of the song, you finally stop in front of a translucent blue figure... a figure with a familiar look to a certain present-day Anemo archon.

"...I never knew you would descend so soon," he said, with a voice slightly deeper compared to Venti's. "Are you here to see me play?"

You didn't know how to respond, and he simply chuckled before his ghostly form approached you.

...Hang on. The Nameless Bard appears to bear qualities akin to a spirit in Sky: CotL, so can you view his memories??

And then you realized that you needed a flame to do so. Then, you felt something lay in your right hand. When you looked at it, you were somehow gripping a red candle.

And it turns out that when you held it to the Nameless Bard, it automatically lit up, and his spiritual form compressed into a spark, sending you on a goose chase after it throughout Mondstadt and leaving the locals wondering why the heck you're chasing after some strange light.

Unlike how Venti told his tale of his friend, most of these memories held a more personal tone to them. One of them detailed the bard sneezing in wisp Venti's face, while another one depicted him eating an apple.

Unlike the spirits in the original Sky: CotL, there were a lot more memories. You both ran and flew around everywhere in Mondstadt.

After the final memory, the spark took you to black figure in front of the statue of Barbatos, in a kneeling position. Holding your candle for it, it slowly cracked apart, revealing a golden spirit that everyone around, including Venti, could see.

"I'm... back. Thank you, your grace," the Nameless Bard said, and everyone just stared in silence much to the awkward tension you just created.

@floofeh-purpi Alright since I'm too tired to understand the rest of Sky: CotL lore have this schizophrenic version instead lmfao

And now I need to work on that Forest Island post

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What Is the First Magic, Anyways? (Or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love FGO Spoilers)

Out of the five instances of True Magic, the Second and Third are known about in some detail, the Fouth is a total unknown from what I can gather and simply hasn't been expanded upon in the lore quite yet, and the Fifth being shown, but not explained in detail, which is its own post. The First Magic falls somewhere in the middle here, where a few vague things are known about it and the person who attained it, but not much in the way of details.

What we do know for sure is that the Magician of the First Magic was Yumina, the First Witch, who founded the Meinster lineage and used the First to create Ploys, which were passed down to Alice Kuonji, considered to be the last pureblooded Meinster by 1989 following the 'death' of her mother. Based on some information about Witches and the Meinsters in particular from the FGO collab from back in April, I think I can hazard a strong guess as to what the First Magic actually is: authority over Mystics/Mysticism itself.

Some spoilers for FGO's Lostbelt 6, though nothing critical to the plot, as well as this translation of Alice Kuonji's FGO profile.

First off, some basic information about Witches and Yumina that was dropped a solid decade after Witch on the Moly Night first came out, because Nasu's a fucking comedian:

This establishes a few things, first and foremost that Alice is actually Yumina's descendant, that Witches aren't human and are instead closer to faeries (although I'm not sure if they can be considered true faeries as this is phrased like they were created by an individual rather than born from the land or the Inner Sea), and that the daughters of Witches are essentially the next vessel for a singular consciousness, such that lineages are more like a single individual with several reincarnations. Not all of this information is actually completely relevant to this point but how insane is it that Alice got a lore drop for the first time in a decade and it was buried in the ass-end of a six-year-old mobile game? I just needed to get that off my chest.

Alice's profile reinforces this by seeming to allude that Alice's mother and her ancestors were all the same person, as well as the third paragraph using similar wording to how True Magic is often explained.

Crucially, the final line also states that Meinsters stand in defense of Mystics from humanity's constant march towards order, which inevitably destroys Mystics by coming to understand them, as is one of the overarching themes in Type Moon in general. Yumina's lineage seems to be actively pushing back on this.

Knowing Nasu, I could stop right here. See, it's thematically cohesive with the Meinsters and Alice's character arc of growing past the reminders of her family's past and learning to appreciate the present, and thematic cohesion is really all you need in Type Moon, established lore and rules be damned.

However, I think that my point is supported by the Ploys, which are all products of the First Magic. We'll start off with the Three Great Ploys, which we know were created by Yumina proper and not any of her later descendants/incarnations.

Flat Snark, Oil of the Moon, is the Great Ploy that's featured most prominently in Mahoyo. This is pretty straightforward - the prose in the scenes that feature it describe it as Magic, and it functions by transforming the world inside of its domain into a landscape of fantastical insanity. It is, quite literally, draping the landscape in Mystics once again. Even the air becomes dense with mana, similar to the atmosphere in the Age of Gods (as shown in Absolute Demonic Front), when Mystics were at their most common and well-integrated, before humanity had begun to push it back as much as they had.

The Thames Troll is the second of the Great Three Ploys, and one that, at first glance, seems to be by far the most simple - it's a massive golem that can get stronger based on what it's built out of. Alice states she has poor compatibility with it, and therefore can only use its first two forms, that being wood and clay/brick/stone, with its final two forms being iron and steel, then silver and gold. Thames uses the environment to create its body, be it the woods the first time we see it or the brickwork in the park during Alice's fight with Touko, which would mean that further forms would likely do the same. As Alice says that the final form would overshadow even London, this would mean that Thames is capable of annihilating entire cities. However, considering it would need iron and steel nearby to do so, it could likely only become so powerful when being used within a more advanced human settlement, likely for the express purpose of destroying it. Therefore, Thames is the Ploy that most directly serves the Meinster's goals of opposing humanity and safeguarding Mystics.

The final of the Great Three Ploys, which isn't directly stated in Witch on the Holy Night but instead FGO, is Wandersnatch, which frankly could and probably should be its own post. There's a whole hell of a lot going on with that thing.

The long and short of it is that the Ploy consists of a dense fog, and numerous entities within it. Only by glimpsing Wandersnatch's true form in the fog can one escape, which makes the Ploy itself act as a microcosm for Mystics in general - it's an impossible, insurmountable obstacle that can only be weakened and overcome by observing it and learning more about it. It's little surprise, then, that Yumina herself choose Wandersnatch to inhabit while her current descendant doesn't yet harbor her consciousness - much of Wandersnatch’s presence has to do with Yumina attempting to exert more control on Alice in order to possess her and incarnate.

Ultimately, though, the smoking gun for me isn't one of the Three Great Ploys, but the most common one we see used: Diddle Diddle, Alice's favorite Ploy. This one has a simple function, that being that it strengthens Mystics in a certain area when dropped on the ground. Which is simple, yes, but also just absurd. You mean she can just crank out little Christmas tree ornaments that can singlehandedly counteract the one consistent force present in every single Type Moon property? She can just do that? Alice, and only Alice, can just say "nuh uh?" That's not attainable through normal magecraft, and has got to be an application of the First Magic through the Ploy. Considering how straightforward the effect is, it seems to pretty clearly point towards the First Magic being tied to Mystics.

As a final note, I also think this makes sense of Nasu's note that the First Magic was discovered after the Third but named as such for a special reason relating to its nature (although this is from an unofficial translation from the Fandom wiki so take this with a grain of salt). It would be very in keeping with what we know about mage society for them to say Mystics are more foundational and important than souls.

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descended-from-fairytales​:

Hemlock grins, her eyes full of excitement and anticipation. “You heard him. Be a good girl and wait for us. Just tease yourself til we get there, and we’ll be there as fast as we can.”

She kisses Keefe on the cheek softly before pulling away to grab her keys.

She whimpers, but gives in. Whining and teasing herself, on edge for them. Waiting for them.

Keefe breathes hard, loving the sound of her like this. Finally disconnecting himself from the game and shutting his computer off, he waits for Hemlock to lead.

[englishotomegames]

Celestia: Chain of Fate Release dates Indonesian and English (mobile version): November 29th, 2021 English and Chinese (Steam, Nintendo Switch): September 12th, 2024

"Celestia: Chain of Fate is a romance-fantasy visual novel that delivers a captivating player driven narrative.

The perfect life you’ve known as a daughter of a Duke is about to change forever. With the revelation of your new hybrid identity, as a descendant of Angelus and Daemon, you must learn to live in a new world.

Compelled to accept an invitation to the Academy of Celestia to explore the world of magic, you must set out on a fresh journey in a world filled with demons and angels.

Uncover the secrets of your family history and learn to control the magical abilities you hold. Along the way, you'll have the chance to develop relationships with one of three romanceable characters, each with their own unique traits and personalities.

It’s down to you to hold your friendships and advance your love interests while also prioritising your education. Remember not to neglect your studies as you'll need to overcome a series of challenges to graduate!"

This is a game by Agate now available on Steam and Nintendo Switch! You can buy the physical version for Nintendo Switch here, the digital version here, or the version for Steam here. There is also a demo available on Steam.

[imustbenuts]

nuts reading in jp 11 - wrap up for vol 2 + i can talk about TriStamp undertaker wolfwood a little!!! whooo!!!

its been hella weird to read trigun in japanese since my first read was in english. i think i dug out a few extra stuff i didnt know existed in the work during this little journey. (thank you for joining in on my rambles!)

no real translation word related stuff today. mostly culture stuff dump.

but man i was right on the money when i said vash was stressed in #10. i forget he actually falls unconscious after dominique quits the narrative. yay~

me after i finish these posts at 5am every time

and then, him.

🥺✨✨raidei the blade. ✨✨ 🥺

listen. this guy. this fucking guy is, personally, the funniest guy in the entirety of trigun. for that line above in the 98 anime, and also for some stuff he represents. ...and it's not for larping reasons. ill get into that another day, please look forward to it. (i say this knowing his backstory was rough.)

anyway its time.... for Wolfwood's 'job change'.

in the manga he introduces himself as a tradesman Priest. it doesnt make much sense to outsiders but despite people getting confused, it mostly gets hand waved off as the guy being a little eccentric. and also prideful.

we then get more information about that being a cover for him being one of the Gung Ho Guns, Chapel. he can fight, hes an assassin, his job is to somehow get at Vash while being technically employed by Knives.

this wolfwood has absolutely no struggle with himself as a Priest specifically. heck, its even giving him some confidence bc he actually knows his stuff and can get by with those priestly things alone. at least, i assume so, bc otherwise the pride thing would be very misplaced as he is revealed that he really wants out of the insane GHG business, and wants nothing to do with his coworkers, as it were.

but TriStamp Wolfwood is... different in that pride regard

this version of wolfwood introduces himself as an Undertaker. he's technically a Priest, but he clearly lacks so much pride that he chooses to be an Undertaker.

the narrative tracks since he's the guide to send Vash to hell in tristamp, but theres at least 1 more layer to this.

so, Shinto! Shinto has played a very big part in Japanese culture and history since idk the beginning of Japanese history, affecting society and culture and governance.

key thing for this post: Shinto has a concept named Kegare/Defilement, which you can think of as an accumulation of evil energy. bad energy. bad enough to attract misfortune, evil spirits, and evil evil evil bad bad bad. (ive actually written about this in video game context before if you wanna read it here)

Kegare is generated upon death, blood, menstruation, and all that. in some modern media, Kegare can also be depicted to be generated by an accumulation of negative emotions from people. but for the longest time, it was mainly Death. (oh and somewhat also women with the whole uh.... you know, menstruation, childbirth, and stillbirths etc.)

but: Kegare is NOT sin, and should not be seen as such.

old japan governance also used Caste System. so combine that with shinto, and society and here's the not fun stuff: we now have a discriminated class of people who did all of society's very necessary but deemed dirty jobs. these are the Butchers, Leatherworkers, Executioners, and Undertakers. (which is wild. a society would not be able to function without them.)

they are shunned, deemed too dirty, too tainted, too polluted to ever have a hope of having a better life. since social mobility wasnt a thing with Caste System. and coming too close to them means pollution on the self too.

the Caste System got abolished, and today the descendants are called Burakumin 部落民. they are still being discriminated against to this day. the remnants of the dirtiness with certain jobs still remain, especially with jobs that involves the dead. its also possible to know who is a descendant of one through family names, which can be used to trace family registry and sus out old residences etc.

feel free to watch the above video for a clearer explanation by a japanese man instead of just taking my word for it >_>

back to wolfwood.

studio orange making him go from Priest to Undertaker is likely rooted in a logic associated with this. that TriStamp wolfwood lacks the confidence to have a strong identity outside of GHG, whereas manga wolfwood has. that TriStamp wolfwood really does think of himself as trash and worthless even before outsiders' judgement, whereas manga wolfwood's struggle is more about an internal struggle of being lost.

manga wolfwood is also never truly free from his identity as Chapel until the very end.

but TriStamp wolfwood gets a full contract saying that hes free from Chapel (i assume!)

i think theres also additional implications but im losing braincells by the minute. the change makes so much sense and tracks so well that apart from the confidence thing, everything is more or less intact.

(worth possibly nothing also, I think TriStamp wolfwood isnt fully checking boxes of uhhh Normality in japanese context. hes dressed in a mess, hes not clean shaven, his skin is kinda dark and not fair, he speaks in non-standard japanese. but ymmv, he will be ok in kansai at least, but not fully fitting in in Capital Tokyo nor ex-Capital Kyoto.)

i also, admittedly, dont know much about the culture surrounding death and undertakers within the states or europe so i cant comment much on that aspect. im aware i must have missed something. on that front, sorry D:

anyway thats all i got for now! thanks for reading this long ass post! EDIT: IMPORTANT ADDITION - Baptism parallel with Shinto

[witchofthesouls]

AHHHH, I KEEP THINKING ABOUT IT!

Okay, I think the handling TFP/Aligned Orion Pax was weakened by the background inconsistencies that were supposed to ground his personality and motivations.

And that's why Orion Pax can come off as an asshole, weirdly tone deaf, or very naive, yet deep inside the revolution as a competent head.

It's as if the writers took so many cool things to prop up the guy, but let it compete with "How Orion Pax and Megatronus were Different" and made a mess.

And, depending on your view, it either was half-heartedly addressed or done masterfully.

Saltysaltdog did a really great analysis on Megatron's feelings of betrayal and humiliation of letting Orion Pax so close to everything, and it's found here: click

The biggest gripe I have with the whole thing with the characterization of Orion Pax is twofold: 1) the writers didn't leverage Orion Pax's unique, and let's be honest, precarious position, and 2) didn't expand deeper the fundamental differences that essentially broke Orion Pax and Megatron apart and started that catastrophic civil war.

The setup is there. Megatron and Orion Pax are distorted mirrors of each other. The major differences are driven by what was socially appropriate for them to consider as pathways.

The Cybertron that came to was deep in the grips of a well-established and well-entrenched caste system. In that kind of society, it isn't just money that decrees social mobility. The very hierarchy of the society is driven by cultural and religious norms on the "worthiness" of each group at various set levels. And from that "worth," it not only dictates the rights of the members in a caste but decrees the appropriate behavior and outlets as well as dictates how relationships between members of different castes are maintained.

So Orion Pax is a giant "FUCK YOU" to all of that. His very presence would have pissed off so many parties that isn't funny.

As in, I honestly believe he's alive because his initial seclusion from civilization had given him key skills and behaviors that saved his ass and Alpha Trion's personal care.

Yes. There would have been bullying. Yes. There would be complete resentment and hatred. Yes. There would have been social orstracism from his own colleagues.

Even individuals who are lumped with him as "caste climbers" or just sympathetic/pitying would have stayed away by the dangers of their own reputation being tainted.

"You're nothing but a bauble and an ornament. Merely a prized pet for Alpha Trion. One day, he'll lose interest, and that day, you'll go back to where you belong."

Orion Pax defied the appropriate ways of inclusion to their occupation and way of life. He doesn't have a frame or a specialized ability that's related to information. He has no achievements, no accolades, and doesn't even have a sponsored education from a prestigious university or any useful connections.

Orion Pax is both an outsider and a representative. He needs to be extremely mindful of everything: his words, his tone, his body language, his own work... are all subject to scrutiny.

(And it either shows his sneakiness that he's able to shake off all eyes when he descends down to the gladiatorial game, his ability to lie by omission or obfuscation, or his colleagues relief with him out of sight.)

That very grey area would have left deep impressions on him. It would explain his passiveness, the perceptiveness, the way he speaks, and the careful plans he quietly does by the sides in a need-to-know basis.

Violence can come in many forms. And in a world where your worth is tied to your caste, then Orion Pax should be deeply familiar with the various ways it can be soft, sweet, and utterly insidious. A velvet wrapped steel glove. A dagger from the shadows. A poisonous treat. A deal of bad faith. A betrayl from a kind face.

Remember: Ratchet went through the proper channels and with the appropriate frame to match his function. Of course, he has that shield against so many grievances and injustices as well as many prejudices that color his perceptions. Look at the differences in how he recounts the brotherhood between Megatronus and Orion Pax and the outcome of before the High Council.

Orion is both given privileges that Megatron and his cohort wouldn't have, but it's also a noose around his neck. He is severely handicapped by Alpha Trion's deliberate meddling to keep the reincarnated Thirteen/the Matrix's newest Prime nearby and simultaneously well-informed and in the dark.

Unlike the miner-turned-gladiator, Orion doesn't have that option for bloodsport. His too low-caste for the avenues of security by the high-caste, but too high-caste to partake in the low-caste culture. It's acceptable for them to be physically violent, to be in bloodsport, to solve their grievances with their fists.

It's vastly different to the complete ruination of an individual's life that Orion got thrown into the deep end: reputation, finances, personal and professional relationships, involuntary reformat... The power games of the higher-castes are completely different ball-game.

He's stuck with his own thoughts because there's no way he can voice doubts to Alpha Trion (the mech who gave him such a position, advice, and unrestricted access to the archives) nor to his colleagues (who either hate his guts or would sell the information because information is power and the Hall of Records is a major point of power).

Look at the people he attaches himself to. They're rather straightforward: Megatronus, Ratchet, Jazz, Bumblebee, Arcee...

He's drawn to their ease yet still holds himself in a certain degree of formality because that's how he managed to survive in a snake pit. And that's too deeply ingrained into him at that point. People read that negatively. Megatron once saw that but didn't understand what it truly meant. Megatron saw his willingness to give up so much and his privileges, but he didn't understand the extent of the scars that Orion mentally and emotionally has.

Ratchet would be one of the few that really perceives that. The medic may not fully understands but he keeps trying, and the war eventually breaks down the barriers.

It would make so much sense about his strange notions, why he doesn't allow Megatron explore "his" world, why he keeps everything to himself, why he relatively comfortable with others outside his "caste."

This guy would literally ruminate the entire work day (both legal and subversive) until he fell asleep after rechecking the locks 27365837 times so an assassin or unfortunate "pet" didn't come into his room.

This could explain why he basically highjacked the damn meeting. Orion Pax has unrestricted access to many records. He knows his history. He can read between the lines. His A-game was on, especially in this endeavor.

Was it a well-intentioned plan to draw fire to himself because he had Alpha Trion’s strange degree of protection compared to the others? Was it panic because he knew all the ways to kill a person until death was mercy? Was it Plan 27-b because he thought all the ways it could go wrong? Was it his well-honed instinct demanding him to divert and pacify, but careful with the words (soft and fluttering with hidden danger with what is unsaid) to keep avenues open because to have the Primacy bestowed upon them would be an honor and completely legitimized the movement? Did he see the noose closing around Megatron and couldn't bear witness to have it strangle him, too?!

There's so much going on here. It all hinges on cultural absorption and clashes and the meddling by an ancient fart of an oracle, and it's just so tragically fascinating.

[hannahhook7744]

I miss Descendants Mobile Game;

If anyone remembers this game or has screencaps of Carter or Scarlet (especially Carter because I can't find any pictures of him) feel free to add!

[mosaickiwi]

Helloo!! I hope you're good <3 I wannted to ask for (REDACTED) where the MC have a realy big upcoming exam but cannot be motivated and diciplined. I cant realy tell a specific scenario unfortunatly but i realy need motivation to stay focused so i wanted to ask about it.

Hi hi I am well~ hope you are too <3 one serving of [REDACTED] for motivation

14 Days With You is an 18+ Yandere Visual Novel. MINORS DNI

~Low Motivation Angel~

Still slightly damp from the shower, you finally felt somewhat ready to study. You meant to do it earlier, really. But so many things had gotten in the way: a new update on a mobile game, leaks of the next Attack on Giants episode, a cat you saw in the lobby.

You weren't procrastinating! It'd get done eventually—just as soon as you watched a video Moth had sent. You eagerly pressed the play button on your phone, bright eyed as you walked into the living room.

A bowl of water and peas was placed on the bare ground in front of a pair of hungry ducks running towards the camera. Before they could descend in a frenzy on the food, your screen froze, then turned dark.

One pale, scarred hand grabbed the phone from your grasp. “Hey!” you complained and turned towards the offender. You didn’t think to wonder how they shut off your phone before even touching it.

[REDACTED] stared down at you with a pointed look, the device held high above your head. “Didn't y’say you were going to study after your shower? Exam’s in a few days.” He nodded towards your textbook on the coffee table, practically collecting dust.

You huffed and reached up in an attempt to grab it. “I've got time! Just give it back.” The phone was quickly placed in your outstretched hand before you knew it. “Oh. Thank you.” 

As you turned it back on and plopped down on the couch, the dark-haired hacker was mentally kicking himself. They really needed to figure out how to say no to you. It was a long standing habit that would only be a hindrance now. He knew how upset you’d be if you didn’t do well on your exam.

He took a seat next to you. “Please, Angel,” they tried again, gently pulling you closer to get your attention. “Even if it’s only for an hour, y’need to study.” The sudden pleading frown on your face had him fighting his instincts that were desperate to give in. Not to mention the abandoned puppy vibes you gave off with your wet hair. He managed to tear his gaze away, though his resolve was already crumbled into nothing. 

In fact, now that he reconsidered it, you didn't need to study. They'd just hack your exam score in the system. Or make the whole thing simply go away. Bribe the professor, find where they live and—

“I guess you’re right,” you sighed, unaware of what was going through his mind. All the scheming grinded to a halt the moment he heard your breathtaking voice. “But it's so hard to get anything done. I'm not sure if I'll be able to stay on track by myself.” You worriedly glanced at the intimidating cover of your textbook.

Your boyfriend was eager to help, but just as eager to jump at the chance of being in your presence for longer. Immediately, he offered an idea. “I could stay with you. Keep y’focused on work ‘n all that.” 

The worry on your face melted away, replaced with a smile of relief. “That'd be a huge help.” You looked down at the phone still in your hand before sheepishly holding it out to them. “Maybe you should hold onto this, though. Just in case?”

Without a word he took it to hide in the confines of his pocket. As you picked up the textbook and suddenly curled up at their side to get comfortable, the familiar scent of your shampoo wafted up to their nose. [REDACTED] had to remind himself to stay focused. Nothing would get done if he turned into a distraction.

[steppingstonesuniverseguide]

Prompt request: what about another time Tommy jump scares Techno like in “The Death of TommyInnit”? The end of that story seemed to suggest Tommy might try something similar in the future again and I’ve always wondered about that. That story is one of my absolute favorites in “One Step at a Time”.

I really, really like this one. I have no idea if I did justice to what I see in my head, but here this is! (I'm going to go lay on the floor for a bit.)

“But I’m bored,” Tommy bemoaned. “It hasn’t been swollen since the first day, and it doesn’t even hurt at all anymore!”

“Doctor’s orders,” Techno replied, zipping up his coat.

“The ‘doctor’ is Wilbur and he’s being a prick,” Tommy whined back. He’d been allowed to walk to the couch today instead of being carried by Phil or Techno, but he still was not content with his limited mobility.

“Don’t want to be on ankle rest for a week, don’t train on an injured ankle,” Techno said simply.

“This is just a punishment at this point,” Tommy grumbled. He was currently covered with two blankets and had a stack of pillows. The remote and the game controller were within his reach, and he had a cup of steaming tea. He’d also been provided with a small pile of snacks that he hadn’t yet touched today.

Technoblade would roll his eyes and say Tommy didn’t know what punishment was except for, of course, the fact that he very clearly did.

“It’s not a punishment,” Techno said, calmly. “You were injured, and you need time to heal.”

“I’m fine!”

“I also have the right not to train you when I don’t want to,” Techno reminded. “I do not want to be the cause of worsening injuries, and I can’t trust you to communicate your own pain. Watching someone I am trying to help become stronger repeatedly injure themselves is not something I want.”

“And I’m sure you’d refuse to train Phil or Wilbur if they insisted to train after an injury.”

“First, yes, I would. Second, they wouldn’t be arguing with me about it to begin with.”

Techno saw a muscle tick in Tommy’s jaw.

“You can train with me tomorrow when you’ve been cleared for all activity,” Techno promised, “and we’ll do something fun when I get back.”

“Training’s fun,” Tommy muttered.

“What if I say, your training for today is to do the ankle stretches Wilbur prescribed?”

Tommy glared at him.

Techno sighed. “You have the time and space to heal here. Just take it. I’ll be back in an hour.”

He grumbled something under his breath, but Techno chose to ignore him, leaving to go train. Hopefully, Tommy would be in a less tetchy mood when he returned.

However, this wasn’t to be so. When Techno returned to the house an hour later, it was to a sulking lump of blankets on the couch. Tommy hadn’t moved except to throw a blanket over his own head to express his current abject misery.

“I’m back,” Techno said. The blanket pile deliberately did not stir. Techno sighed and walked over to the couch. “Pouting doesn’t work on me,” Techno said. “We can go on a walk if you’re really feeling that stir crazy.”

The blanket pile stayed still.

…

The blanket pile stayed suspiciously st-

Weight descended on him before his ears managed to register the sound of rushing air. The weight was less than Tommy’s actual weight, but it was enough to push Techno slightly off balance as arms locked around his neck and legs wrapped around waist from behind. Before Techno had time to regain his balance, Tommy’s weight suddenly became much heavier for a split second. They toppled backwards.

Techno currently had a lot of regrets. First and foremost, teaching the bastard how to do that.

They did not hit the ground hard luckily. If Tommy hadn’t had the forethought to use his powers, he would have been crushed by Techno’s weight.

Techno stared for a brief moment at the ceiling fan above them. The ceiling fan that Tommy had most certainly been hanging from a moment before.

“You despicable creature,” Techno said. He used the coffee table to leverage himself up and off of the child and into a standing position. “Why are you like this?” he asked, looking down at the child still laying between the couch and the coffee table.

Tommy’s expression was different than what Techno had expected. He’d expected the mischievous expression Tommy normally had whenever sowing chaos, but instead, Techno saw something flinty. His eyes were like stones and his mouth was set in a line. “What are you going to do about it?” he asked, sitting up. He pushed himself up with the coffee table’s help, but he didn’t stand. Instead, he sat on the couch. Techno thought it was supposed to make him look relaxed and casual, like he didn’t care. However, he looked like he might strain a neck muscle with how tense he was.

What… was this? Techno wondered. “I think I’ve made it perfectly clear in the past what I’ll ‘do about it,’” Techno said.

“Yeah, well, then go ahead,” Tommy said, sounding almost… vindicated? Yeah… that wasn’t the normal Tommy reaction to something like this. Normal Tommy would have bolted by now, and Techno honestly did not think the ankle would have stopped him despite the fact that he hadn’t been medically cleared for running. Techno would have been dragging him out of a tree by now probably. Normal Tommy would have been laughing as Techno did so.

This Tommy looked like he did when he expected one of them to actually be mad at him. At least, half the time, this is what he looked like. Sometimes he would get small and quiet when he thought they were mad at him, and that’s not what this was. This was the defiant Tommy, the angry one, the one that dared them to punish him.

And that’s when it clicked for Techno what was happening. Earlier, Tommy had accused Techno of punishing him by not training him the past week. Techno had thought it was just him being dramatic and grumpy, but perhaps not.

In the last hour, it seemed Tommy had convinced himself that if he pissed Techno off, Techno would extend his suspension from training, thereby proving that it was indeed a punishment and not, in fact, about Tommy’s health.

Luckily, the most convenient cure for that maladapted mindset was for Techno to do exactly what he’d planned to do.

“Alright, come here,” Techno said. He bent down to pick Tommy up.

Tommy went surprisingly docilely considering he was in a defiant mood, but then again, he’d gotten used to being carried around the last week. Perhaps he just thought Techno was taking him somewhere else to have this conversation, and he wasn’t letting Tommy walk because of the ankle rest. The fool.

Techno did hesitate for a split second because it was February and freezing, which made things difficult. A solution came to mind a moment later however, and he turned to walk down the hallway towards the kitchen. That was not his destination, however.

He paused in front of the cabinet that hid the entrance to the basement and looked at Tommy’s face. He was still scowling defiantly. “We are going into the supervillain basement,” Techno told him. “I am not locking you in a cell or anything like that. I just need something down there. Do not panic.”

He looked surprised and confused by Techno’s statement, clearly wondering what Techno could possibly need downstairs to tell Tommy he was banned from training. He was clearly too caught up on what he thought was going to happen to realize what was happening, even though Techno had spelled it out for him the last time he’d jumped Techno. L for him.

“I know you’re not,” Tommy said, rolling his eyes. “I won’t panic.”

Yet, despite his assurances, Techno found Tommy was a bit heavier to carry as they walked down the steps. It wasn’t much and it clearly wasn’t something conscious on his part. (If it was, Techno wouldn’t be able to hold him.) It was a sign he was anxious about their destination though.

Tommy knew the layout of their secret base well by now (even though no one had ever given him a tour), and when Techno’s path took them far away from the cells, Tommy’s weight lightened once again.

“Why are we going towards the generator?”

“I think you really should already know,” Techno said. Tommy just looked even more confused. It was hilarious.

They kept walking until Techno found the exact room he was looking for.

“What’s this?” Tommy asked, his brain clearly scrambling for an explanation.

“This is a pool of water we maintain in case we ever need to cool the generator or need an emergency source of water,” Techno said, standing next to the about 6-foot-deep carved out water filled area. They’d set up filters when they’d built the pool to keep the water clean and routinely dumped and refilled it with underground pipes from the lake. It was not big enough to swim in, but Wilbur had on occasion used it to “pre-bathe” as he called it after getting particularly messy on missions. Techno looked down and raised an eyebrow at Tommy. “It’s basically just an underground portion of the lake.”

Techno watched as the synapses finally connected in Tommy’s brain. “Wait.”

Techno dropped him into the water.

Tommy came up sputtering a moment later, and he grabbed the three-rung ladder on the side of the pool. “You bitch! You fucking bitch!”

“I told you last time what would happen if you jumped me again,” Techno said. “What did you expect to happen?”

“You! You! Ugh!”

“Count yourself lucky I was nice enough not to make you do a polar plunge.”

Tommy paused in his quest to climb up the ladder to flip Techno off. Techno just smirked.

“You’re cleared to walk, but if you want, I can carry you back upstairs,” Techno offered once Tommy was standing, dripping wet, on solid ground.

“Go fuck yourself, Technoblade,” Tommy said, already turning to walk back in the direction they’d come from.

“It’s your last day on ankle rest,” Techno called after him. “So, if you need to be carried, just say something.”

Tommy turned to look back at him. Techno raised both eyebrows. “You’re going to regret this, Technoblade.” He turned back around and continued to walk.

Techno snorted. “Sure kid.”

With his head start and Techno’s leisurely pace, Tommy made it upstairs about 10 seconds before Techno.

The little monster used that time to walk directly into Techno’s bedroom and lay on his bed.

At least this time, the expression on Tommy’s face when he turned to look at Techno was exactly what was expected: evil bastard.

[gachabastard]

Limbus Company Sinners as Fallen London Companions

Smashing my two hyperfixations together like dolls and making them kiss. What I'm seeking (lol) to do here is not to conflate the Sinners to existing Companions, but rather create Companions based off of them instead. If you know both things then this won't take any explaining.

For people who know Limbus Company but not Fallen London: Fallen London is a browser game made by Failbetter Studios. It is an alternate history of an 1800s London that has sunk deep below the earth into a subterranean cavern known as the Neath and is now overseen by the mysterious Masters of the Bazaar. You begin the game as a Surface-dweller who has recently descended into the Neath for certain reasons, which you are able to decide for yourself and act upon as you progress through the game. Companions are "equipment" of sorts that you can equip to increase (or lower) your character's stats. A full write-up of FL's mechanics could be another three separate posts on its own, so I recommend the wiki's Beginner's Guide and other resources therein to understand the mechanics I'll detail here. If you enjoy the writing in LCB you will most likely also love FL's writing. Please play it, it is awesome. (And lmk if you do, I'll add you as a friend and definitely not stab you in the back)

For people who know Fallen London but not Limbus Company: Limbus Company is a mobile game made by Project Moon. It is the third in a series of games, preceded by Lobotomy Corporation and Library of Ruina, which are both available for purchase on Steam, though Limbus Company can be played independently of these if you want; the player avatar is an amnesiac so things are generally explained as needed (though Lobcorp and LoR are also very good and I recommend them, but you do have to buy those, so). The game centers around a department of the titular Limbus Company, the Limbus Company Bus Team (often shortened to LCB), the twelve individuals referred to as Sinners who make up the team, and their amnesiac Manager named Dante as they brave the ruins of the old branches of Lobotomy Corporation to retrieve strange objects known as Golden Boughs. All of the major characters in LCB are based off of classic literature (for example, Dante is based off of Dante's Inferno). If you like FL's writing you may enjoy LCB, but it is a gacha game which turns a lot of people off. For character info you can visit the Fandom wiki (yeah I know, it's a Fandom wiki), and if you want to read the story so far without playing the game you can check out this github page which contains all of the story text.

And if you don't know either...I don't know why you're reading this, but I hope my explanations and provided resources are enough to help you understand it regardless.

Okay, wall of text out of the way, let's get into the actual point of the post. This isn't meant to be balanced or anything this is just for fun because I'm diseased. Also LIMBUS SPOILERS THRU CANTO VI sorry.

Starting off with Sinner #1, Yi Sang:

Mirror-Marred Litterateur In the Mirror's glass, he observed endless possibilities. One such possibility observed him back. Watchful +4, Glasswork +2, Bizarre +1

Reasoning: Honestly? I thought about Sang Yi chilling in Parabola and that colored my whole concept here. But for real the whole Mirror thing is too perfect. Yi Sang defines Glasswork.

Sinner #2, Faust

Hell-Touched Engineer She hasn't the eyes of a devil, but builds infernal machinery previously unseen outside of Hell. Claims to know all outcomes, but shares precious little. Dreaded +2, Artisan of the Red Science +2, Decreases Nightmare build up

Reasoning: Something something Faust something something Mephistopheles something something her base EGO heals SP.

Sinner #3, Don Quixote

Dreaming Knight The only weapon stronger than a dream is delusion. Dangerous +5, Mithridacy +2, Increases Scandal build up

Reasoning: DQ is so skilled in Mithridacy she's got herself convinced of untruths, man. She's also allowed little a Scandal. As a treat.

Sinner #4, Ryoshu

Bohemian Blademaster Her masterwork blade is her brush; her enemies, her canvas. Legend has it that even the Boatman respects her work. Dangerous +4, Dreaded +2, Monstrous Anatomy +1

Reasoning: I feel like this one's pretty self-explanatory. I added a point of MA since I feel like she'd want to be a bit knowledgeable in monster anatomy for Art Reasons

Sinner #5, Meursault

Chained Stranger "The Neath is a prison," he says matter-of-factly, "And I am here because I am meant to be." Despite this, one could swear they saw the sun reflecting off his eyes. Persuasive +2, Respectable +3, Reduces Scandal build up

Reasoning: Hehe did you see what I did there. I referenced the thing. Anyway aside from being pretty blunt, he's probably the best candidate out of the whole group for Respectable.

Sinner #6, Hong Lu

Bright-Eyed Debonair New to the Neath, from an affluent Surface family. The Neath's many delights confuse and excite him. Persuasive +2, Shadowy +1, Kataleptic Toxicology +1

Reasoning: I think Hong Lu being new to the Neath fits with him being sheltered in canon. Also +1 KA cuz you know that boy is hittin that Honey. The Honey-Dens of Veilgarden already know him by name.

Sinner #7, Heathcliff

Bereaved Ruffian He knows the backstreets of London like the scars on his hands. He remembers that which the world does not, and waits. Dangerous +8, Shadowy -3, Chthonosophy +1

Reasoning: Oops Canto VI colored the fuck out of this one oops oops oops. Happy Firmament Day btw have some Chthonosophy. :)

Sinner #8, Ishmael

Zeefaring Pathfinder She's hunted the most feared creatures known to the Zee, losing her way to chart a path for her mad captain. Her compass will see that she never loses sight of her path again. Zeefaring +2, Monstrous Anatomy +3, Increases Nightmares build up

Reasoning: Ishy-Fishy you were made to embody Zeefaring and MA.

Sinner #9, Rodion

Lacre-Drowned Cardshark Born in a run-down corner of London where the Lacre falls thickest at Sacksmas, she knows a thing or two about cards. She wouldn't mind teaching you...for a price. Persuasive +4, Watchful +6

Reasoning: Heart's Desire vibes. That's it.

Sinner #10, Dante

Timepiece Manager An infernal timepiece ticks away where a head should be. They have no memories of their own, but they can never forget again. Chthonosophy +2, Steward of the Discordance +1, Dangerous -5, Reduces Wounds build up

Reasoning: Congratulations Dante on being the only bitch to not have the Discordance because the Discordance isn't real. Ummm I went off vibes here but tbh I think Dante should decrease your Dangerous by way more actually. Hell, let's make then decrease Dreaded too. Let's make them a Weasel of Woe.

Sinner #11, Sinclair

Unrealized Prodigy Young and anxious, jumping at every shadow. His potential is very promising. Dangerous +6, Dreaded +1, Increases Wounds build up

Reasoning: Sinclair may be baby. But he is Scary Baby.

Sinner #12, Outis

Commanding Oneironaut She's led the forces of Parabola to victory more times than you could count. Don't ask her any questions. Dangerous +8, A Player of Chess +2, Glasswork +1

Reasoning: Everybody shut the fuck up Parabolan War General Outis is everything to me, you hear me. EVERYTHING. She favors the Chessboard, obviously, with that +2 to APoC.

Sinner #13, Gregor

Metamorphic Veteran A large insectoid pincer sits where a right arm should be. He'll talk about pretty much anything but the details around that. Seriously, be careful around that thing. Dangerous +5, Shapeling Arts +3, Bizarre +2

Reasoning: You had to know Gregor would be the only bitch to get Shapeling Arts. Look me in the eyes and tell me he wouldn't. I wanted to give him Persuasive due to his amicability but also he actually. Sucks at being persuasive like canonically, so. Dangerous it is.

BONUS! Vergilius

The Red Gaze The most feared Fixer in the Neath. Whatever could you have done to strike up an alliance with him? Watchful +30, Shadowy +30, Dangerous +30, Persuasive +30, Greatly reduces Nightmare build up

Reasoning: He's the Red Goat I ain't gotta explain shit.

anyway hope you enjoyed even though you definitely didn't. i have a headache now so i'm gonna go consume painkillers and caffeine and go run mirror dungeons in lcb for that limbus battle pass.

[chishiyaisasnack]

Dare, part 6

Part 5 Part 7

Hi and welcome back! This is a direct continuation of part 5, so read up on that if you don’t remember it.

Disclaimer! This is smut and smut only. Do not read if you aren’t of age or uncomfortable with that topic. It is pure fiction (it’s always consentual in my fics though), always use a condom and ask for consent irl.

It’s written and posted on mobile so I apologize for any wierd formatting.

The sun had almost started to rise when you got the okay to go home from your stake out. You were tired and ready to be back in your bed, pulling the cover over your head and sulking in peace, but you knew that it was still a long way to go before you would be back at your room at the Beach. You couldn’t believe that you once again had fallen for Chishiyas games, that you had let your guard down and went along with his stupid idea, and stupid methods to get you to do what he wanted. You were fuming, mostly at yourself, for letting him win.

The long descend down the buildings staircases felt like an eternity, especially having to walk next to a smiling and proud Chishiya, strutting along with his head held high and hands in his pockets.

”Are you still being a sore loser? I thought the orgasm would cheer you up.” Chishiyas voice rang through your ears as the echo of it travelled down the walls of the long concrete walls.

Yes, you were still a sore loser and no, the orgasm hadn’t cheered you up at all, rather the contrary and left you feeling whatever the female version of blue balled were. Here you’d been thinking that you and Chishiya got off together but in reality he just climbed twenty flights of stairs and then watched you for god knows how long while you were knuckles deep into yourself fantasising about how it was his fingers doing it. You were utterly disappointed in the reality of the situation, and still mad at him for scaring the hell out of you.

”Did you even jerk off?” If this was a cartoon you would have bolts of lightning shooting out of your eyes when you gave him the biggest side eye that you could.

”I had to climb all these stairs so a hand down my pants would be very inconvinient” His satisfied smile was glowing in the first rays of the sun that was shining in through the windows covering one of the walls, giving you a beautiful view over the city, a view that was blocked by his dumb head.

”How could you do all… that, without at least getting hard?”

Chishiya shrugged, like it was no big deal at all. His nonchalant reaction made you see red. That was it, if he wasn’t going to play along with his own game, you were going make him hard yourself.

You pushed him up against the wall, putting your hand on the back of his head so that it wouldn’t hurt him, and then pulled his face towards yours as your lips crashed into his. You thought that he’d stop you, taunt you, tease you for wanting him again already, but instead he let your tounge meet his as he pulled you closer by your hips, hands holding you with almost bruising force. All the need that he had created by talking to you over that walkie talkie was erupting withing you, pouring out into your veins and leaving you with a hunger that only Chishiya could satisfy. Your hands gripped his hoodie, pushing yourself up against him as close as you could, a whimper escaping you when he turned you both around until you were the one caught intbetween the wall and him. His leg forced it’s way between yours and you instinctivly started to grind against his thigh, no longer concious of your bodys actions, all your focus was on how his tounge played with yours and the warm breath that brushed over your face whenever you stopped long enough to breathe.

When his lips left yours and started to make their way down your throat you couldn’t help but to whine with every kiss he placed on you. You leaned your head to the side, letting him explore your neck and shoulders until you couldn’t take it anymore.

”Chishiya” you breathed out, whining as he nipped on your sensitive skin.

”Yes?” His voice was hoarse, warm against your ear, before placing his lips under it, once again kissing and licking his way down your neck.

”Have you ever had office sex?” Chishiya stopped in his motions and looked up at you, lips wet and swollen and so captivating that you had to stop yourself from throwing yourself at him again. Not yet.

”No.” His eyes were clouded with need and curiosity when they stared back into yours. You wanted nothing more than to pull him towards you and devour him.

”Wanna try?”

You both rushed to the door closest to you, swinging it open and taking a look at the office in front of you. It was a big open landscape type office, desks spread all over the room and big windows looking out over the city that spanned out over the first glimpse of the sun over the horizon. Deciding that the desk closest to you would do the trick, you took Chishiya by the wrist and pulled him with you, only turning around to face him when you were trapped between the desk and him. As soon as your eyes met he crashed his lips into yours once more, fingers threading through your hair and his body pressing you back until the were no more room for you to move. The silence was cut by a heavy object - a book maybe - falling to the floor with a loud bang, but it didn’t faze you since Chishiyas lips were on your neck again, hot and hungry, kissing and licking their way down to your collarbone, earning whimpers of approval from you every time he connected to your skin. Your hands were gripping the fabric on his shoulders, keeping you grounded as you felt his hands moving down your back, over your skirt, then down your upper thighs before grabbing them and lifting you up so that you were sitting on the desk behind you, still not leaving any space between his body and yours.

”Stay there” he whispered, his hands moving up under your skirt, slow and sensual, making you long for the touch you knew were coming.

You gladly followed his order and leaned back on your hands. The desk was cold beneath them but the warmth from Chishiya was heating you up from wherever his body touched yours. You felt his hands move down your thighs and when he knelt down between them the anticipation sent electricity through your whole body. He pushed your skirt up until it bunched around your hips, hooked his fingers on the waistband of your panties - not without stroking over the white bow that you’d been teasing him about - and pulled them down your legs, throwing them somewhere on the floor for you to look for later.

Chishiyas eyes were focused, knowing exactly what he wanted, and he moved fast to get it. You didn’t have time to blink before he had pushed your legs open and slid his tounge all over your center, parting your folds and landing on your clit, tasting you like there were no tomorrow. The moan you let out was filled with lust, the feeling of his mouth sending waves of pleasure through you. He expertly circled your clit, flattened his tounge over you, dove into you while pressing his tounge against your walls, over and over again until your head was spinning. Fuck, how was he so good at this?

”Chishiya… yes…” you cried out as your hand flew down to grip his hair, pulling him closer to you as your hips started to roll against his mouth. You let your head fall back, mouth fall open and your eyes fall closed as you concentration was on Chishiyas tounge and how incredible it felt when it flicked over your clit again. That warmth in your belly was burning hotter by the second and you knew you were getting close, but before you were able to reach your climax he pulled off you, breathing heavily and with dark eyes looking into yours.

”Get up.” His voice was raspy and it stole your breath away. The fire in your body continued to burn hot, watching him stand up and impatiently dragging you off the desk before spinning you around and pinning you down on the desk so you were bent forward and in a perfect position for him to fuck you from behind. Papers scattered everywhere as you put your arms in front of you for support, leaning on your elbows to prepare for the weight of Chishiya behind you. You stuck your ass out, giving him easy acess, and it didn’t go unnoticed.

Chishiya worked fast, pushing the fabric of you skirt over your waist and running his hands over your ass before making one hand grab onto your hip, his fingertips digging into your skin until it almost hurt. You heard him shuffle around behind you - you guessed that he was freeing himself from his shorts and underwear - and when you felt the tip of his cock against your entrance you desperately pushed yourself back against him, wordlessly begging him to fuck you. And he did.

You both moaned in unison when he pushed all the way in, the feeling of his warm, hard cock finally being inside you lit every nerve in your body on fire and you instinctivly clenched around him and savoured the feeling. After a few slow thrusts to get your body used to it, he leaned in over you, putting his hands on either side of you to get more leverage, and let his own desire show by fucking into you harder and faster, fueled on by the way you moaned under him.

His body slammed into you with every thrust, pushing you both further down onto the desk, the only thing holding you up were your weak hands against the table, slowly lowering from his weight on top of you. His face was buried in your neck, hurried breaths warming it up and small swears lingering in your ears as you threw your head back in exctasy. Deliberate rocking of his hips made him hit the right spot every time, making you see stars when the tip of his cock pressed as far in as it could. One of his hands snaked around your torso, grabbing your breast through your shirt on the opposite side and held it firmly, lifting you up with him as he continued to relentlessly pound into you. This position made him press even harder into that spot deep inside you, and when you felt his other hand on your clit your whole body started to shake.

”Chishiya.. please don’t stop, I’m so close” you whined, begging him to bring you over the edge. You clenched harder around him, your body desperate to keep him inside you until you climaxed around him.

The air was filled with filthy noises from when your bodies connected. You could hear how wet you were when Chishiya bottomed out, not to mention the feeling of it trickling down your inner thigh on his way out. The desk creaked under you, threatening to give out from the forceful pace Chishiya held, fucking you with power and speed that were sure to leave bruises on you from where your waist was rocking into the wood. You didn’t care, you didn’t even feel uncomfortable, all that mattered was the delicious drag of his cock inside you, his throaty groans in your ear and the smell of him surrounding you, making you dizzy with need. All your senses were filled with him.

”Fuck… I won’t stop.” He almost growled into your ear before buriyng his head into the crook of your neck. ”Come for me.”

Then he bit down on your shoulder, sending your mind into overdrive, and with a final deep thrust you came around him, moning his name while violently shaking in his arms. It was a good thing that he had such a strong grip around you, otherwise you would have ended up on the floor.

Chishiya didn’t lie when he said he wouldn’t stop. He was nice enough to slow down right after your orgasm, still fucking you so deep, but as soon as you stopped shaking and your breathing became a bit more normal he sped up again, one merciless thrust after another until you were so wrecked that your moans were rough and guttural. The grip he had on your breast was almost painful, but the stinging felt so good in contrast to the pleasure continuing to build in your stomach.

”Y/n,” he panted into your sweat slicked skin, sounding like he could barely hold on himself ”turn around and get on your knees”.

When he pulled out of you, you moved on full autopilot, spinning around and falling down until to you kneeled on the carpeted floor under you, not hesitating to present your mouth to him and eagerly wrapping your lips around his cock when he dove into it with a gasp. A hand clutched the hair on the back of your head and held you still so that he could fuck your mouth the way he needed to, you sucking and working your tounge like your life depended on it. His movements were controlled, careful not to hurt you or push too far in. Usuprisingly he seemed to remember where your limit were - he must have been taking note of it the previous times you’ve blown him - and that made you even more eager to give him everything you could. You were so turned on, your thighs wet with arousal and your center throbbing as you tried to grind against your leg at the same pace Chishiya was going.

The hand in your hair softened, giving you a chance to back off if you wanted to, but there was no way you were going to miss this opportunity. Hell, you had begged him to come in your mouth several times by now - he knew very well that you had a thing for this.

Chishiya came with a throaty moan, hot liquid spilling all over your tounge, his cock twitching as he emptied himself in your mouth. You swallowed every drop he gave you, continuing to slowly bob your head up and down his length, dragging out the sensation until he pulled away from you.

A spent Chishiya met your eyes when you looked up, skin glistening and eyes tired. Thinking that he’d like to see how good you were for swallowing, you opened your mouth and playfully showed him, only to be met by a pair of eyebrows scrunched together and a ’why would you do that?’-look on his face. You couldn’t help but to laugh, before leaning back against some of the desk drawers, closing your eyes and basking in the afterglow of a great - really fucking great - session.

”I thought you didn’t want to come in my mouth.” You opened one eye and watched as he pulled up his shorts and sat down on the chair at the desk opposite to you. The sunrise made his hair glow, the skin on his chest sparkled under the rays. He looked content, soft breathing and blurry eyes focused on you. He shrugged before answering.

”I guess I owed you an apology for creeping up on you. That seemed like a fitting one. Don’t get too used to it though.”