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I've finally gotten around to sketching up some designs for the characters of mu AU, Elementale!
I used the official battle sprites from the game as references for each character's pose and features, since I've only drawn most of these characters only once or twice ^^;
Huge shoutout to @lizzie-tempest, not only for helping me think through the ideas for many of these characters, but also for suggesting Muffet should be a plant-type elemental - as soon as I saw the battle sprite, it reminded me of Cosmo from Sonic X, so I knew it was a perfect fit. And her nickname connects to her cafe, as nettles can be used to brew tea :D
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Working on Elemental!Temmie and their shop
Temmies are waterdogs now :D
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Elementale: Chapter Two, The Fall and Ruins
Chapter Two
Falling. The feeling was something everyone knows well. Frisk remembered how they ended up here. The words of the other kids echoed in their heads as they fell, the names they always were called because of their red eyes and the random patch of white in their hair. Demon child was what everyone called them. Mainly the other kids in the orphanage would say it to their face, while the adults would say it when they thought Frisk wasn't listening, “Don’t get close to him… I heard he was a demon incarnated and killed his mother at birth, giggling while the light faded from her eyes….”, “I heard his family abandoned him when he was born because they believed his mother made a deal with the devil for money, and gave her body as a sacrifice…”, “Such a shame… She was such a lovely girl growing up. Too bad she gave birth to the devil's son.” These words kept them awake at night most nights before it became too much. They couldn't stand it anymore, so they ran away in the dead of night.
Running into the forest, they made their way up the mountain before out of nowhere, a storm seemed to have appeared. It started as a drizzle, and then it started to downpour. Frisk tried to go as far as they could, having a hard time seeing where exactly they were going, until they tripped, landing on their left knee, scraping it. Hissing a bit in pain, Frisk stood up, looking around before slightly making out a cave entrance ten feet away, doors that sealed the blocked off entrance, broken off and rotting.
Making their way through the trees, tall weeds, and grass, to the cover of the cave, arms wrapped around their chest as they did so, only wanting shelter from the storm. Once in safety from the storm, Frisk pulled their bag off their back, only to see that the main pocket seemed to have been ripped open, and everything that once was within, clothes, food, and their blanket is gone. The only stuff they had left was a bandage, their sweater, and a toy wand.
Seeing the bandage, they grabbed it and carefully placed it on their knee. Once that was settled, they stood up, pulling off their old, soaked, and dirty shirt, and sliding the new, much warmer sweater on over their head, making them feel much better and more comfortable.
Deciding to sit down for a bit and rest their tired and sore legs, they let out a small, shaky sigh. Now what? They are out in a strange cave, alone with no food or supplies, unable to go back now that they made it this far. At least not before the sun is up past the horizon, and everyone in the orphanage would wake up. If Frisk went back now, they surely would be punished. Bringing their legs up to their chest, the child would bury their face into their knees, shaking from the cold. While they may be a bit dryer and warmer, the air was cold, blowing against their face and wet hair.
“F……. r…… i……. S……. k…….”
Snapping their head up, eyes peering down into the pitch-black darkness of the cave, unable to see the walls in the deep dark area. They were on alert. Who was there? Why were they here? Then again, Frisk was here themselves. “Fri….sk……” The voice came again. The child got up to their feet, slowly walking in the direction of the voice. Why? Why were they walking towards it?? They didn’t know, but what did they know? They couldn’t stop.
Their feet were moving on their own, further and further into the cave, further and further into the dark. After a while, they could no longer see in front of their face, see the floor below their feet, or even the light from the entrance. It was so dark they didn’t see the vines that moved out in front of their feet, tripping them up, and causing them to fall forward, but when they reached out to catch themself, they didn’t feel the ground. No. All they felt was the wind whipping around their body and the loud sound of the wind hitting their ears.
A scream was ripped from their unused throat, as a weird sensation passed through them, before there was a sudden faint light below, showing the yellow flowers covering the ground below them, which was rapidly approaching. They braced themself for impact, waiting for the inevitable pain that they will soon be experiencing….. But the pain didn’t happen. Not yet. Slowly they opened their eyes, quickly seeing why. The flowers weren’t close like they thought, the flowers were just very large. Larger than themself.
When they were done processing this fact, they barely had the chance to shut their eyes before they hit the flowers. The petals caught them and cradled their tired and exhausted body, softening the fall before they bent, dropping frisk to the ground below. They had rolled a bit when they did finally hit the ground, but when they did, they opened their eyes, peering up at the cave’s ceiling. How did they survive that fall, they had wondered, eyes wide when they saw how far up the ceiling truly was.
Slowly once the shock wore off, they stood up, moving to get out from under the flowers and out from under their cover. The flowers were just above their head, with Frisk being 5’3 in height at the age of 12, it was a bit overwhelming to see these flowers, for they made the human child feel especially tiny.
When Frisk looked around, he noticed the hall and the open door at the very end, causing them to tilt their head. Why is there a door in a cave like this? Slowly, Frisk made their way down the mall mound of dirt, out of the strange source of light from above. Hugging himself, he was cautious and tentative with each step they took through the door. Slowly with each step through the hall, then through the door, they could see as the wall colors shift from that of the ray to a purple and red, the walls littered with all sorts of gems and crystals. At the end of this new hall, there was a wide opening, a room if you’d say, with a single flower sitting in the center, facing away from the light source.
Slowly as they approach, Frisk kicked a small rock, causing it to make a noise. Frisk watched it as its role, hit another larger rock, causing it to crack… and fall open showing a beautiful amethyst inside. He couldn’t help but stare before he felt eyes on him. Turning his head back to the other side of the room, the first thing they noticed was… the flower had turned to face Frisk. Not only is it facing him, but it also had a face staring right at Frisk with eyes pierced deep into his own.
Frisk couldn’t help but freeze like a deer in headlights, feeling the threatening aura that came from the happy friendly smiling flower. The flower was alive and was staring at the human in the room with a curious and calculating look. The petals move, as well as its stem and the vines around it. Coiling around its base and more so under the ground.
“.... Well well well… Look at what we have here. You must be new down here, now aren’t ya?” A voice said, coming from the flower as its- no his mouth moved. This sudden voice caused a chill to go up Frisk’s spine as he backed up, swallowing anxiously, almost tripping on a vine… that had not been there earlier. The flower seemed to be studying them closer now, watching the reaction. “Well, howdy! I am Flowey, and I’ll show ya how things work down here.” The Flower- Flowey- said when Frisk didn’t respond.
It was then that Frisk felt a tug in their chest, while the red and purple gem-covered room vanished in an almost grid-like box area replaced it. Within the grids showed leaves and vines wrapped around the gridded lines. Signs of plants, pulsing in and out of sight slowly, like a slow heartbeat. Directly in front of Frisk inside an empty box was a bright red heart, floating there in front of him, causing his eyes to widen slowly. “You see that floating heart in front of you? That is your SOUL. The very culmination of your being!” He said, in a very cheerful tone.
Frisk couldn’t help but continue to stare at the heart, now known as their SOUL, in amazement. Frisk almost missed it when Flowey started to speak again. “Your SOUL starts off weak but can grow stronger if you gain a lot of LV. What does LV stand for? Well… LOVE of course! You want some LOVE, don’t cha?” Flowey said, not even asking.
Frisk had a bad feeling about this. About ALL of this, but slowly nodded their head anyways, a slight hopeful feeling deep in their chest, that it was true. “Don’t worry, I’ll share some with you!” He said, his smile seemed to grow in size. Out of nowhere, large white pellets were summoned in front of Frisk in the box, almost surrounding his SOUL. “Down here, LOVE is shared through these… little white friendliness pellets.” He said, smiling at the human. “So move around and catch as many as you can!” He said as he sent them at the human.
It was then that the sense of danger grew more in his gut, but Frisk found that they couldn’t move out of the way as they came rapidly at them. Closing their eyes tightly, they braced as one hit their SOUL, causing pain to shoot through them, gasping and crying out, the yellow bar going down, mostly being red, the number 20 dropping down to 1 in an instant.
Flowey’s face soon changed to a dark grin, his tone changing. “You idiot! In this world….IT’S ILL OR BE KILLED!” He said before he started to cackle darkly. A circle of pellets appeared around him, circling him and trapping him fully. All Frisk could do now was watch with wide eyes in fear and despair as the threat slowly closed in, the dark cackling echoing in his ears. They shut their eyes, bracing for the inevitable to come. But it never came.
They heard something that sounded like a fire coming to life, before hearing Flowey scream in pain, then the ground shaking and knocking Frisk off of his feet as Flowey fled under the ground. They kept their eyes closed, bracing from whatever it was that scared Flowey off to do what they wanted with him, but instead, they heard a soft and gentle voice. “What an awful creature, tormenting such a tiny thing like you…” The voice said, which Frisk could tell was that of a soft-toned woman. Before they could open their eyes, Frisk heard her move closer, a shadow falling over them as she stopped. “Are you hurt, my child?” She asked them, worry in her voice.
Frisk by now had gained the courage to open his eyes, only to be greeted with a wall of red fabric. It took them slowly looking around, seeing it was just in front of them and no one was there before they slowly looked up. Then, when they finally reached the top of this red wall, is when they noticed it wasn’t a wall at all. Instead, it was a dress that a giant goat lady was wearing, her bright orange-red eye looking down at Frisk with concern and care. She didn’t wait for a response as she held her hand- no- paw- out to Frisk. “May I?” She asked, smiling as she waited. Friks slowly nodded their head, placing their smaller hand on her much larger, furry, and soft paw. The gentle goat monster carefully placed her other hand on top of their hand, closing her eyes lightly as the green gem around her neck started to glow, as well as a green light shining between and around her paws.
“There. Now don’t be afraid, my child. I am Toriel, the caretaker of the ruins. I pass through here every day to see if anyone has fallen into our little world. You are the first human to fall into the underground in a long time. Now, come along. This place isn’t safe for a human your size.” She said, slowly letting Frisk’s hand go and standing to her full height. Now that Frisk can see her, they would have to guess she was at least 17’9.
She folded her hands together, slowly walking o the door. Frisk went to follow but was stopped when they saw something red, shining in the corner of their eye. Slowly, they bent over, pushing the dirt away before picking it up. In their hand was a red gem on a golden chain. Something deep down was telling them to put it on, so slowly they did so, placing the chain around over his head, carefully tucking the gem and chain under his sweater. “My child? Are you coming?” They heard Toriel ask from the door. Frisk nodded their head, running to catch up to her, standing by her as she smiled down at him.
Taking ahold of the back of her gown, Frisk followed her through the many halls, listening to her explain about the traps and the history of why monsters were so obsessed with them, and honestly, Frisk could understand the enjoyment of puzzles, but only when they are his size, and not too large for him. Frisk couldn’t even reach the levers that were up high out of reach. Sadly that wasn’t something they didn’t need to worry about. What they needed to worry about it seemed was when a large shadow lept out and over them, blocking their way. It was a large monster. Before Frisk could react, the same grid-like area appeared, entrapping Frisk in with the Froggit, the grids having insects and lilypads and a ripple effect, almost like they were surrounded by water.
“Flirt…” was what he heard whispering in his ear. It was then Frsk noticed the buttons down below the box and in front of them. They reached out and placed their hand on the [*ACT] button. There they saw the option of flirt, which they quickly hit. The words of the same voice amusingly said. “Froggit didn’t understand what you said, but was flattered anyway.” Frisk tried to locate who said it but was cut off as Mrs. Toriel came into the frame, glaring threatening at the poor frog monster, and wisely ran away, ending the encounter.
It was at this point that Mrs. Toriel had to pick Frisk up to make sure he didn’t get attacked, or even impaled on some sharp spikes, but then again Frisk figured he could have easily just walked around the spikes at his size. “Mom will protect you… it is safe..” The voice said at some point. Mom? Why was this voice calling Mrs. Toriel's mom? Then again, she does act like that Frisk imagined a mom to act like to their child. Sadly, the calm and easy travel couldn’t last long. It wasn’t till they reached the next room that Toriel seemed to act strange.
“Now.. my child… I need you to trust me…” She said as she slowly and carefully placed Frisk down. “I am going to need you to walk to the end on your own… I am sorry for this.” She said as she quickly walked away, all the way down the long hall, just vanishing out of sight. Frisk was alarmed about what that was about, let alone why she left in such a hurry. Frisk quickly ran after her, in the direction she went. The hallway was long. Too long in their opinion. Seriously, why does anyone need a single long hallway with nothing in it? It took Frisk almost two minutes of running before they came to the end, and they saw Toriel step out.
“Do not worry, my child. I was merely behind this pillar. I am sorry I had to do that… but I needed to test your independence. You see, I have some errands I need to run, and I need you to stay here for the time being.” He said, pulling out a small device, kneeling so Frisk could reach it and take it. It was a small cellphone. Very old at that. “I want you to have this cellphone. And call me if you have any questions. My number is already programmed into it, so there are no worries about how to get ahold of me. Now. I must leave. Please stay here. It is too dangerous for you to continue on your own..” And with that she turned, leaving out of the long hall.
Now alone, Frisk took the time to look at the phone overt in their hand, studying it and all of its features to it…. All it had was buttons and a contact list. That is it. “... is that my old phone?” The voice spoke up again, causing Frisk to jump. They turned around again, determined to catch whoever it was that spoke, only to come face to face with another human that looked almost exactly like a mirror, minus their hair is a light brown, cheeks being rosy, and more pale skin tone. As well as the sweater they were wearing was Green and red.
Frisk yelped a bit, jumping and stumbling back with just how close the other was. The other seemed to be surprised by how Frisk responded, looking confused and alarmed. “..... Wait… can… can you see me?” They asked. Slowly, Frisk nodded his head, showing that they did can hear each other. “And you can hear me too- I thought you acted weird when I said things, I didn’t think you could hear me! Now it makes sense why you had looked around when you were in that encounter! I didn’t think anyone would see me or hear me-” They said, amazed and grinning.
Frisk looked them over wearily, frownings. Why did they think that? And didn’t Mrs. Toriel say that they had been the first to fall in a long time? “Oh- uh… you don’t know… uh- Hi, my name is Chara, and I died.” They said, smiling while holding their hand out, which only went through Frisk’s when they tried to take the hand offered. “What is your name partner?” Slowly opening their mouth, Frisk forced themself to speak.
“F-Frisk…”
End of part one.
#elementale#sans elementale#undertale au#undertale alternate universe#Toriel elementale#Flowey elementale#frisk elementale#chara elementale#sans undertale#sans au#frisk undertale#chara undertale
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A fire elemental's lament
OK so this was for the prompt "write at least ten long sentences, at least five words but more is better, without repeating even one word."
it turned into something about Tara, my fire elemental, and a thought I've been playing with. long story short, i use shapes for different elemental magic. fire is tetrahedra, water is icosahedra. what if she felt inadequate because everyone can do this?
...then i was mentally ill about it, and it turned into destruction. I'm not sure if this is canon, but here it is.
(also im writing again finally!!)
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Tara remembered the landscape fondly; as deadly, scorching, painful fearsome, beautiful.
For, you see, triangular flame-magic can be used by anyone. So simple and easy, sigils are written with few vertices, obvious lines. Unlike water which uses myriad little adjustments, ashes come at early attempts – trivial. Boring. Maybe that made her ashamed about what she was.
People forgot volcanoes, catastrophes, destruction. It stunned them, engulfing woods, houses, worlds, indiscriminately. Fire played like children did, hiding power.
Not when elementals got angry.
Then, worlds burned into nothing.
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Tree Girl! Or Tree for short
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Y pensar que la reina fantasma tiene un segundo palacio donde viven sus "Adonis".
Basicamente es un palacio lleno de hombres de diversas especies, mayormente especies elementales, monstruos contados con los dedos de las manos y ningun humano, pero aun asi-
Hombres que han sido entregados por sus padres a la reina fantasma con el proposito de "servirle" como algun tipo de caballero de compañia para la reina, pero la realidad, es que las razones casi siempre estan de la mano de que los padres de estos hombres buscan que sus hijos, una vez cumplan mayoria de edad, puedan tener la libertad de desarrollar sus sueños en un lugar donde no haya prejuicios de por medio.
Mas en el caso de los reinos elementales, donde es normal que cada criatura elemental este destinada siempre a trabajar en algo que este de la mano del fuerte principal laboral del reino.
Los Gloymos siempre tendran que trabajar en algo referente al campo de minerias.
Los Norkirys siempre tendran que trabajar en algo referente al cuidado y la busqueda de nuevas especies de aves, al igual que la preparacion de la tierra para las diversas llegadas de climas en el año.
Los Rhubelyes hombres en si su trabajo consiste siempre de ser padre de familia y asegurarse de los deberes de la casa al igual que el cuidado de los hijos. Ellos en si no perciben un salario más que lo que sus esposas, aquellas que son el fuerte economico en la casa, decidan darles. Con la unica condicion de que se mantengan arreglados y hermosos. El hecho de que un hombre de esta especie piense en cualquier otra idea que no sea casarse y formar una familia esta mal vista, por lo que ellos ni siquiera tienen otra opción. (Razón por la que gran parte del palacio de la reina fantasma son más Rhubelyes los que son enviados ahi)
Los Khiglys siempre tendran que trabajar en algo referente al campo/agricultura.
A la reina fantasma, desde su tratado de paz inicial con los reinos elementales, trajo en los reinos elementales una idea completamente distinta en las especies elementales. Algunos de estos, al ver las multiples libertades y comodidades en las que se vivia el reino fantasma, literalmente al ser un reino repleto de comodidades y donde todos puede ser los que les cante sin preocupación de romper con un sistema construido desde las bases de "existo para servir y brindar honor a la tierra y a los guardianes de esta".
Entonces, padres y madres elementales, al ver que sus hijos crecian con ideales distintos, destinados a vivir en su sistema que los aplastaria hasta tenerlos bajo el mismo molde que generaciones y generaciones han lucido, decidieron prepararlos para que cuando cumplieran mayoria de edad, ser entregados a la reina fantasma.
Una vez estos hombres son entregados por sus familias, son llevados a este palacio ubicado en el reino fantasma. Es un palacio enorme que apenas unas cuantas habitaciónes son cubiertas por los hombres que viven ahi pues esta diseñado para tener una cantidad de 700 personas. Este palacio actualmente en la historia esta habitado por 449 "Adonis".
Ahora, que hacen los Adonis en ese palacio?
La idea es que es un palacio que cubra de más las necesidades de los habitantes. No solo sus necesidades son cubiertas, si no que perciben un salario solo por permanecer ahi.
Si estos quieren desarrollarse en el campo de sus sueños, Gerald, quien es el encargado actual del palacio, se asegura de encontrarles oportunidades laborales en reinos donde no haya prejuicios, es decir, el reino humano y el reino de los monstruos. Del bolsillo de la reina fantasma corre ubicar a los Adonis en los reinos donde laboraran en el trabajo de sus sueños. Se les pagara sus necesidades como comida, vivienda y entre otras cosas por un año entero en lo que el Adonis se acostumbra a su nuevo trabajo y reune los recursos para mantenerse solo. Una vez pasa ese año, estos dejan de ser "Adonis" y estan por cuenta propia.
En caso de que los Adonis no cuenten con ningun conocimiento previo, pero saben en lo que quieren trabajar, Gerald manda a sus hombres para que impartan clases a los Adonis. Una vez estos terminan sus estudios, proceden lo mismo dicho anteriormente, Gerald les encuentra una oportunidad laboral en otros reinos para que ellos puedan vivir de ese campo.
Esa es la idea principal, algunos Adonis agradecen la ayuda, pero no significa que quieran permanecer en ese palacio el resto de sus vidas, ellos quieren poder desarrollarse en el campo laborar de sus sueños, por esa razón estan ahi, porque en sus reinos no se les permitia tan siquiera la idea de pensar trabajar en un campo distinto al fuerte laboral de sus respectivos reinos.
Pero luego hay otros Adonis que deciden renunciar a la idea de desarrollarse en el campo laborar que anhelaban porque ahora encuentran otro tipo de sueño, permanecer en el palacio. Cosa que tampoco tienen prohibido. Hay Adonis que han envejecido y fallecido en ese palacio, y todos ellos jamas se arrepintieron del estilo de vida que tuvieron en el reino fantasma.
En cuanto al reino, como se trata de un reino de fantasmas, las areas que pueden recorrer los Adonis son limitadas, pues hay que recordar que los fantasmas no les agrada mucho la idea de que haya seres vivos paseandose en sus tierras. Por lo que los Adonis en caso de moverse en diversas partes del reino, van acompañados de un guardia fantasma para advertir a los fantasmas que se trata de un Adonis, osea, propiedad de la reina fantasma.
Los Adonis no pueden abandonar el reino fantasma a no ser que hayan sido ubicados en otros reinos por una oportunidad de trabajo, por lo que en caso de querer ver a sus familias, amigos, parejas, es todo un proceso que se debe llevar donde hay solicitudes y confirmación de parte del encargado del palacio, quien actualmente es Gerald.
Ahora, los Adonis no solo tienen PROHIBIDO abandonar el reino fantasma no sin antes avisar al encargado del palacio para confirmar el retiro de apoyo de ellos. Si no que tambien tienen PROHIBIDO casarse. Pueden tener a sus parejas, claro, pero esta PROHIBIDO casarse y vivir con sus parejas en el palacio.
Una vez que un Adonis quiera casarse, el Adonis y su pareja corren por cuenta propia para lograr sus sueños.
El palacio esta lleno de guardias fantasmas, por lo que la busqueda por un ambiente sano y tranquilo es el deber de estos guardias dia a dia. Actualmente los Adonis de tal palacio viven en harmonia, pero no fue sencillo al principio lograr esta harmonia.
La reina fantasma visita al menos UNA vez al mes este palacio para revisar que los Adonis esten en buenas condiciones. Muchas veces tambien para escuchar a los Adonis y sus ideas para hacer sus vidas mas buenas en el palacio. Pero gran parte del tiempo los Adonis se la pasan tonteando frente a la reina fantasma porque en cierto modo casi el 90% de estos Adonis tienen la esperanza de ser algo más que un Adonis para la reina fantasma. Ellos disfrutan mucho de la presencia de la reina, y aunque solo es UNA vez al mes, muchos de ellos se preparan para ver si en la siguiente visita la reina fantasma les preste mas atención.
En cierta manera los Adonis agradecen y adoran la bondad de la reina fantasma, y en el caso de la reina fantasma, para ella es un alivio ver que los Adonis vivan felices.
FUERA DE LO PERFECTO HAY ALGUNO QUE OTRO PROBLEMA AJENO A ESTE PALACIO.
Como por ejemplo-
Los Adonis en sus reinos respectivos son vistos como unas sanguijuelas y traidores al reino. Pues prefirieron abandonar a su gente por sueños egoistas que no ayudan a la tierra.
Los reyes tambien tienen diversos comentarios:
En el caso de Everett, este le causa un poco de disgusto que Gloymos fuertes y jovenes malgasten el resto de sus vidas en nada. Que desperdicien sus mejores años solo para despertarse, comer, beber y dormir no es un estilo de vida que valga la pena para él, pues dado todo en la mano, no siente que haya motivación. Sin contar que en su frente empieza a marcarse una vena de enfado de solo imaginarse la cantidad de dinero que la reina fantasma invierte en sus Adonis. Que le importa a él lo que la reina fantasma haga con su dinero? Ahi esta el caso, no tendria que importarle, pero es bien fijado-
En el caso de Zefora, a ella no le afecta, de hecho, ella ha intentado quitar ciertas costumbres en los Norkirys, pero no ha sido sencillo, pues los seres elementales suelen ser muy necios de querer cambiar el sistema.
En el caso de Liam, él mientras vea a gente trabajando en los campos no le molesta. A Selig le castra la idea, pues siente que la reina fantasma esta robandose a los hombres jovenes y fuertes del reino. Él cree que si se le sigue permitiendo tal cosa, pronto el reino tendra solamente niños y ancianos. (El dramas)
La reina Khalil es la que peor se lo toma. Porque como lo piensa Selig y lo piensa un poco Everett, siente que se esta desaprovechando la mejor etapa para ser usada en nada. En el caso de su reino, es peor porque apenas hay hombres. Las Rhubelyes tienen peores cosas que decir pues consideran que la reina fantasma les esta robando a sus hombres, sus futuros esposos y padres de familia, nuevamente, en una situación donde apenas hay hombres. Las Rhubelyes por años han odiado a la reina fantasma por estas razones y han incrementado más el cuidado de los Rhubelyes hombres para que estos no salgan del reino sin supervición. Y es que la mayoria de las veces, son los padres los que entregan a sus propios hijos mayores, las madres nunca han estado de acuerdo. Los Rhubelyes hombres ya casados no quieren esa vida para sus hijos varones, por lo que muchos prefieren que vivan sus sueños en otro reino que quedarse a sufrir el mismo destino.
Es un relajo, sin contar que los rumores nunca faltan, muchos son los rumores que le han inventado a la reina fantasma respecto a los Adonis.
Que si los maltrata fisicamente, psicologicamente, que los tienen como prisioneros, que los tienen muertos de hambre, que apenas tienen espacio en el palacio, que la reina fantasma los usa como esclavos no solo para ella si no para los fantasmas habitantes del reino, TANTAS cosas que le han inventado para que el comite de la union y la paz hagan algo y devuelvan a los Adonis de regreso a sus respectivos reinos.
Todo estos rumores son desmentidos por el mismo comite que muchas veces han inspeccionado el palacio y han dicho publicamente que los Adonis viven en las mejores condiciones y sobre todo, que estan ahi porque quieren, por lo que el palacio de los Adonis sigue de pie. Cosa que no agrada a algunos.
#el otro lado de la magia#Datos#Adonis#Reino Fantasma#Reina Fantasma#Everett#Khalil#Liam#Zefora#Gloymos#Norkirys#Rhubelyes#Khiglys#Reinos de la naturaleza#Especies elementales
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La luz atraviesa el cristal. Compone formas extrañas en el cuarto. El pensamiento es enemigo de la realidad.
-Pequeña sucesión de partículas elementales | @anna-garay
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MF Bunko J Voting Poll
Feel free to vote regardless if you read the Original Light Novel, read the Manga Adaptation or watched the Anime Adaptation.
#MF Bunko J#Aria The Scarlet Ammo#Absolute Duo#The Familiar of Zero#Unbreakable Machine-Doll#Dragonar Academy#The Asterisk War#Blade Dance of Elementalers#The Sacred Blacksmith#Re:Zero − Starting Life in Another World#No Game No Life#Magical Warfare#Lord Marksman and Vanadis#Voting Poll
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"Las representaciones colectivas son el producto de una inmensa cooperación extendida no sólo en el tiempo, sino también en el espacio; una multitud de espíritus diferentes han asociado, mezclado, combinado sus ideas y sentimientos para elaborarlas; amplias series de generaciones han acumulado en ellas su experiencia y su saber".
— Émile Durkheim - "Las formas elementales de la vida religiosa". (1912 / 1992; p.14).
#Émile Durkheim#Durkheim#Libro#Las formas elementales de la vida religiosa#Religión#Representaciones#Representacion individual#representación colectiva#Positivismo francés#Francia#Hechos sociales#sociología#Psicología Social
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“Materia, The Matter Celestial. The third triplet and the king’s 16th and last challenge. Materia is said to be the creator of all matter in reality. She can transmute any piece of matter and create any kind of matter. Touching her crystal will turn every cell in their body into a different molecule of matter. Atomically it could create anything it wanted, it could turn all of us to stone on a molecular level just because she wishes it. The crystals of the last three have been seen to connect into a ‘Y’ shape together. It seems as if the king will have to collect them in order to challenge them.”
#creature#creaturedesign#art#digitalart#procreate#goddess#celestial#monster#monsterform#beastform#beast#character#characterdesign#characterart#oc#orginialcharacter#elementall#god#deiti#matter#materiakinesis#transmutation#spacetimematter#transmutate
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«Anticipemos ya que el señalar el carácter innato de un comportamiento o una disposición no implica en ningún modo que sean inaccesibles a la influencia de la educación ni que se deban tomar por naturales en el sentido de que tengan un fin biológico determinado. Un comportamiento de origen filogenético puede perder su función original. Así pudo un fuerte instinto de agresión haber provocado en otro tiempo el desarrollo intelectual del hombre por la aguda competencia entre los grupos humanos y haber asegurado la difusión del género humano por toda la tierra. Pero hoy un exceso de agresividad podría conducir al autoaniquilamiento. No vamos, pues, a confirmarla porque sea innata en nosotros, y debemos por el contrario esforzarnos en controlarla. La etología nos ofrece con el estudio de los fundamentos las condiciones necesarias para una terapia en todo caso necesaria.»
Irenaüs Eibl-Eibesfeldt: Amor y odio: historia natural de las formas elementales de comportamiento. Siglo XXI Editores, pág. 7. México, 1972
TGO
@bocadosdefilosofia
#eibl-eibesfeldt#irenaüs eibl-ebesfeldt#amor y odio#historia natural de las formas elementales de comportamiento#etología#comportamiento#disposición#innato#insociabilidad#agresividad#biología#fundamento biológico#función#finalidad biológica#aniquilamiento#autoaniquilamiento#desarrollo intelectual#el más fuerte#terapia#control de la agresividad#origen filogenético#competencia#grupos humanos#género humano#naturaleza#naturaleza humana#evolucionismo#teoría de la evolución#selección natural#teo gómez otero
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THAT MAKES SO MUCH SENSE
This started off as a joke AU, but the ideas are starting to snowball (pun intended)!
Elementale
An AU where every monster in the Underground is an elemental, like Grillby and Fuku.
Sans and Papyrus are literal snowmen - they're still skeletons, just made of snow. Instead of sockets, they have coal for eyes, and their noses and teeth are 'drawn' into their faces like how a child would use their finger to draw in snow.
Sans is nicknamed Frost. He's much the same as Classic, but he wears a fleece hoodie, tartan slippers and a tartan trapper hat. (Tbh, I'm imagining him looking quite similar to this snowman plushie - minus the carrot nose, of course- that I was given by my grandma when I was a small child - please excuse the grubbiness - he's well loved. I especially love how he's got these button eyes that are multi-faceted, so they look like coal)
Papyrus is nicknamed Flurry, and he looks like the Papyrus snowman from the game. That's because he can literally add snow to his body to sculpt himself muscles (Frost can too, he's just too lazy to put in the effort). He wears snowboarding boots and gloves (bright red of course), his scarf is more of a traditional woven scarf, and he wears long pants and a white shirt that shows off his snow muscles the best.
Grillby of course stays the same. He's still a fire elemental.
Toriel and Asgore are air elementals, probably nicknamed something like Cirrus and Thunder. Their bodies are built from fluffy white clouds. Asgore's beard and horns are yellow lightning, and he weilds a lightning trident.
Undyne is of course a water elemental, probably nicknamed something like Torrent. Her hair is actually bright red seaweed, and her body is shifting water.
Alphys is an earth elemental. Think something like Sandshrew/Sandslash from Pokemon, so she'd probably look more like a pangolin or armadillo. Don't have a nickname for her yet.
Mettaton would remain the same. He's already a metal robot.
Thats all I've got for now. This AU is still very much a work in progress (it wasn't supposed to be a WIP in the first place!), so I might update it as and when I get ideas.
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Conoce a nuestros brujos de Viena.
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Some character facts: Height facts
I used a wonderful site called heightcomparison.com to make this. This is the canon heights for these characters. If you have questions about them, don't be afraid to ask. I'll gladly answer any questions you have.
#elementale#sans elementale#sans undertale#undertale alternate universe#undertale au#papyrus undertale#papyrus elementale#toriel elementale#toriel undertale#asgore undertale#asgore elementale#undyne#frisk elementale#frisk the human#chara undertale#chara elementale
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Miss Tweak: Tú sabías Tweek que no puedes estar con alguien de fuego/Miss Tweak: You knew Tweek that you can't be with someone on fire
Yo-yo lo siento madre :( / I-I'm sorry mother….
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I love seeing them dance... I should try animating something again, but first I need an actual animation program
#digital art#digital drawing#digital illustration#drawing#artwork#animation#animation gif#ElemenTales
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