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creature-premium · 7 months ago
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Icarus from fable smp stimboard for my boyfriend!!!
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kaeruutv · 5 months ago
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me when im just at vicon i see someone with rlly cool wings then they turn around and its fucking SHERBERTQUAKE??!!??!
they regcognized my Jonathan Sims cosplayyyyyyyyy (dies insidein the best way possible)
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gremlin-cryptid · 7 months ago
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CW for mentions of child @bus3! (Fictional)
Chat i just realized this but yk how Rae always seems to try and fix everyone elses problems? What if that is a trauma response from being a kid? And growing up with Fable? Like Icarus already blamed him for "ruining" their family and we know Fable hit him when he called him dad. So what if his desire to help others and seem useful is left over from his childhood?
Also consider: au where Icarus didn't blame Rae but Fable still hates him so Icarus has to protect their little brother from their dad.
Chat im making myself sad when i should be sleeping
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lunar--iris · 6 months ago
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okay but hear me out- Rina is a tabaxi because kittyquake....thank you
FOR YOU! All of the Sherbs as dnd classes! :D
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void-king-art · 2 months ago
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I have finished it my friends
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feralwetcat · 6 months ago
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Icarus Morningstar is gone, the women may prosper
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venear-tmblr · 7 months ago
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i fully support the idea of c!Ven having Ulysses in one hand and Icarus in the other
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sage-is-in-fact-very-tired · 6 months ago
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I frequently think about the times Centross stayed in bed with Icarus until they fell asleep. Keeping them there, calming them down, comforting them and making sure they know they're *loved.*
you're Icarus, you've just had a very long conversation about *so much* with the person you're slowly growing to call your best friend (maybe more than that; maybe you're more than just best friends at the end of this all) and you're tired. these conversations are so draining, and you're tired, so as the conversation comes to a close, he drags you home. he drags you to your bedroom, watching with a laugh as you crawl into your nest and just flop - so very done with the world. and with permission, he crawls in beside you, sitting back against the bedpost. he runs his hands through your hair, and tells you how he's going to stay at the least until you fall asleep, and you *believe him.* you feel comfortable enough around him to fall asleep, and fall asleep without your coat on, and *take your coat off* around him. you feel safe. *hes* safe, to you. comforting arms that hold and protect when they need to, and words that seep with the deepest admiration as he watches you do the things you feel most passionate about. words that coat with anger for your father you won't understand for months, but when you do, gods you're *glad* he hated him. (even if you wish it was you instead of him for a long long while.)
you're icarus, you're drunk out of your mind and you've been dragged back home. your best friend - a title you've given him with a smile less reserved than most you give, and a title he's accepted with hesitancy - just told you he was going to die; *where* he was going to die. you won't remember this. you won't remember much of this. despite that, it mirrors the last time. he drags you home, laughing at your antics. this time, however, he crawls into your nest first. he smiles at you as you ask him the question on your mind - if he was really staying, *again?* if he was really going to put up with you? (because you don't think you're worth being put up with) and when he says yes - because of course he will - you simply melt. you're vulnerable and uncoordinated but that *doesn't matter* because you trust the man in front of you enough. he does what he did last time, running his hands through your hair as you curl up against him - your wings are a *mess* around you, but that doesn't matter curled up and comforted like this. you're comfortable and *okay* for just a little bit, like this.
you trust him. time and time again. and he trusts you in return. *time and time again.* (and you love him, in whatever way that means to you - you *do.* and maybe he loves you back, with all his might, because no one else seems to get you to *believe it.*)
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d1sc0-1nfern0 · 2 months ago
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I would like to take a moment to remind the Fable SMP fandom that despite their many many attempts at killing people, Icarus only succeeded twice. And both times their victim was revived in some capacity so it wasn’t even permanent.
So arguably they have never actually succeeded in killing anyone. Despite trying really really hard, dozens of times.
What was that one Centross quote about failure? /j
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autozer0 · 8 months ago
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Qpr prisons duo is is real guys‼️
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ffruitsalad · 11 months ago
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Fable SMP Commission Experience 1/7
Hello friends! This is the first part of a series of posts I will be making about my time making the cutscene for Centross in Fable SMP.
Before I continue, I'll be completely honest. Aside from what I was told by cast members and what I gleaned off the Fable Wiki, I know almost next to nothing about Fable lore. I mostly went off of what made sense in the moment. Just wanted to provide a reason for possible discrepancies seen in the visuals.
With that off my chest, here is the first section, where I go into detail about pre-production!
At the start, I was given a folder with references of the characters involved in the scenes: Icarus, Fable, Rae, and Centross. I was also given a script with dialogue and specific actions the characters would be performing in the scenes.
Most of the references were drawn by cast members such as heyhay, artfulrenegade, and more! These were a big help in figuring out the main costuming of the characters.
Each batch of sketches was sent to and approved by a few cast members before being finalized digitally. For pre-production, I primarily did a bunch of head busts:
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For Centross, I wanted to emphasize the jaggedness of his scars and the messiness of his hair. The guy seems like he's gone through a lot! In retrospect, I definitely would've benefited from a scar chart.
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For Fable, I wanted to put emphasis on the lines of his face to convey anger and sternness, especially the sneer lines around the nose and crease lines near his eyebrows. Either way, a controlling straight white man in a suit and position of power...truly the greatest evil of them all.
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For Icarus, I wanted to make his face a bit more rounded and youthful in comparison to Fable. He takes a more passive role in the cutscene, but he still had to be very reactive! I wanted to make sure his wings and eyes were expressive.
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Although Rae was only in the very beginning of the cutscene, I still wanted to honor the presence of the character. I'm still not exactly sure what's happening with the right side of his face in terms of the lore, but I wanted it to be very textured in order to show it was something invasive.
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cycloneofthewild · 5 months ago
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Being the goddess of the mind means all your emotions are amplified. The care and patience for her when she runs to you. The anger towards your brother for hurting her. The despair you feel for not being able to love her son because they're his too.
Even though your a goddess you feel hopeless sometimes. You can tell shes still afraid. You often hear your love waking up in the middle of the night from nightmares. You can hear the child your trying so hard to learn how to love crying from the memories of him. You can tell shes hiding something but thats okay, she will tell you eventually right?
As you wait you think over your thoughts. A lot of them have anger attached, anger toward your brother, anger for how he struck down your twin, anger for your love, anger for the child who bears his face but is terrified of him. But theres also love, the love and adoration for her, the love for her son, the child you have learned to adore.
You finally learned what she was hiding, she told you. You're becoming a mother. The very thought is both exhilarating and terrifying to you. If your brother finds out both she and the baby are in danger. It won't be safe for her with you.
Its a hard decision isnt it? Choosing between keeping her close and sending her away. It will have to be her own choice. The thought of her returning to his realm scares you. You fear for her safety and the childrens. He is ruthless and will do anything to achieve his goal.
You asked her. She told you her plan. Soul has promised to keep her and the children safe. She promised to write. And you still have a few weeks. Right? You asked her. She told you that theres maybe a week left until she must leave to be able to get to Souls aid safely.
She left last night. She and the child. The castle feels empty without them here. You know your keeping them both safe. One day you'll be able to see them again. One day you'll be able to meet your child.
A few months have passed. Shes sent you weekly messages. The most recent one wasn't from her. It was from Soul. An additional item was included. A small picture of them all, your love holding your baby son with his older brother peeking over the side of the bed.
Their hair has grown out to its natural brown again. You know how much they hate it. You remember them telling you how it makes them look more like him. You remember the genuine smile when you helped them dye their hair black like yours. You remember the smile across both you and your loves faces the first time they called you mom.
You wrote back as you always do. You thanked Soul for the photo. For the bit of your home. You hold the photo close. You framed it with the pressed orchid she sent in one of the letters. It sits on your bedstand.
She wrote to you again. Shes back in his realm. He attacked Soul. You want so desperately to tell her to come back. To bring both her and your children back to you. But that would put all of them in even more danger. Including your little boy. He just turned 6. She includes little messages from him now. Sometimes you get messages from his brother.
They sent you a letter. He found them. Your little boy saw it. He saw her get taken. By him. Your oldest wrote. They wrote about how scared they are. They're only what 12? 13? They have no clue how to raise their little brother. They beg to come back to you. To take everything and run back to you. But they cant. Because he still doesn't know that your boy is yours.
It pains you as you write back telling them to stay in his realm. You include a list of what you did to help raise them. As much as you want to bring them to you and hide them away from him it would never last. He would find them eventually.
The letters stopped coming. You want to go find them. But theres only one explanation. He found them. You hate the thought but its the only explanation.
You saw them again. Its been so many years since you saw them last. Their eyes are split yellow and purple. The purple one bleeds. You want to pull them close and ask what happened. But they are with a group. Theres a black haired man with them. One who bears her face. Her smile, her fear. Their brother, your son.
They chose to stay to 'save' Netherums child. You wait until their companions fall asleep to enter. They give you a sad smile. You give them an offer. More of a connection to you. You make them promise not to forget their brother. Not to hurt him. They accept. You ask for their name and for his. Shebert they tell you, Sherbert and Rae.
You got to speak to Rae. He didn't recognize you. Hes never met you after all. Not to mention his memory was tampered with. He won't remember you, you knew he wouldn't. You try to be as kind as possible. You remove one of the eyes from the frame. You end the communication.
You cry for the first time in years that night. Your children are reunited but without you.
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gremlin-cryptid · 7 months ago
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Hey Fablesmp tumblr what petnames would Icarus (Helix among us) use for Ven?
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sherbertquake56 · 7 months ago
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ya know after todays lore I wanna be so clear that
yeah you guys are NOT meant to be siding with Icarus—
I said this on stream once, but the whole bit with c!sherbert is that they keep making the same mistakes in different ways and that was always the plan for the character.
In the first season they’re doing bad things not of their own volition or their knowledge. Corruption just showing their potential of things they could be driven to do.
For second season the do it again on unintentionally. In the highest and most emotional state they are driven to lock Centross in the prison as if it’s a reflex.
And in the third season they make the decision to be that way cause clearly- that’s all they ever do right?
This little guys mental state is just gonna be declining so hard now and you guys get to see exactly how and why!
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void-king-art · 4 months ago
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The prison duo angst where the world falls apart from quixis first and nothing can stop it
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feralwetcat · 5 months ago
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Fun fact: baby birds are born without feathers (thats pretty much common knowledge but shh)
Another fun fact: its been said Icarus was always bird
CONCLUSION:
They where born with featherless wings and confused every person in the room
(i personally think Isla and Fable didn't notice for a bit cuz the wings where so small and blended in with their skin, plus was hidden by the baby blanket)
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