#i volunteer for sprite making

[soppsop]

there's so much talent in this fandom why haven't we romhacked apollo justice and made a rewritten dual destinies that continues what the previous game established and gives trucy a more important role etc. i think we can do it guys

[stoopidpigeonxx]

⋆˚｡⋆୨✧୧˚ 𝑶 𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝑴𝒚 𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏. ˚୨✧୧⋆｡˚⋆

CAPTAIN CURLY SMUT HEADCANNONS !! NSFW under the cut. MDNI.

(These are all completely random, not tied to any prompt. I just want more stuff about this guy cuz I love him) Fandom/characters: Mouthwashing, Captain Curly, other characters briefly mentioned.

Content warning: Smut (obviously), p in v, curlys packing, title kink, thigh-riding, face-sitting, size difference, manhandling, reader is AFAB, creampie, multiple rounds, riding, cursing, J*mmy.

-He's a grower, not a shower.

I firmly believe Curly is a distinguished gentleman, unlike J*mmy who would most likely brag about how big he is and end up only being like, 5 or 6 inches. Curly, however, will not mention his size until you see it for yourself. And when he sees your face, he panics. "Oh-shit, uh- i-is it gonna be too big for you? It's okay if it is, I should've warned you.."

He's four inches soft, uncut. I think he keeps himself decently groomed. He's not completely bare, but it isn't a forest. He's got a little v-line that's only visible when he wears sweatpants that you go absolutely feral over. When he gets hard, whoo boy. 9 inches, throbbing. He's got a cute little vein near his tip that you like to attack when you're sucking him off because it makes his thighs shake. He's got a little bit of a mushroom tip, maybe more rounded. Perfect for hitting all those good spots inside you. In short, he's big. (he tucks it, that's why he doesn't have a bulge in his sprites. Also I'm sorry trans-Curly headcannon people ;-;)

-"Need a seat? I'll volunteer."

VEEEEEERRRYYY into face-sitting. Very. Like, the first thing he wants when you guys get freaky is for you to sit on his face. He's not exactly sure why he likes it, to be honest, he just loves the feeling of you absolutely lose yourself on his tongue. He isn't worried about suffocating or anything, since he's a lot bigger than you, so don't be afraid to ride his face! he can handle it! But seriously, use this guy as a seat. He'd give you a few licks up your slit at first to warm you up (again, gentleman) before going for your clit. And when he gets it, he sucks. Hard. He'd also probably sneak a finger or two inside you to add extra stimulation, because he really wants you to come on his face. He desperately yearns for the sound of you screaming his name as your juices cover his face and tongue, letting you ride your orgasm out before lifting you off his face and setting you down. "Alright, sweet-stuff, my turn. On your knees, please."

-Save a Polle, ride his big ass thighs.

So... we've all seen his sprite. He's thick as fuck. He's got a booty and bigger tits than me. But he also has deliciously large thighs.. so use that to your advantage, because he's totally down with it. He likes using it as foreplay to get you wet enough to take him, and he just likes the feeling. He'll probably give himself a hand while you're doing it, or he'll just watch and leave the touching to you.

He isn't much for public sex, but if you're really horny, he'll let you get high on his thigh over his uniform and gently praise you when you come. It gives him a little buzz to be doing something like that in a risky situation, like while he's in the cockpit sitting at the control panel, or even in the commons of the ship with Daisuke in a few rooms away. When you do come, which isn't that long after, he'll kiss you all over your face and head and twirl your hair in his fingers, using his other hand to rub your ass or back.

"There you go, sweetheart, that's a good girl. Good job."

-Sir yes sir.

I know, I know. He gets called 'Captain' and 'Sir' for his job. But if its coming from you when he's balls deep in you.. It's an entirely different reaction.

"D-did.. you just call me- mgh..- Captain?"

It makes him ferociously horny to hear that title slip from your lips, so pray you'll still walk tomorrow. "Ooh, fuck, yeahhh. Call me that again, baby. Call me that again.. Uh-huh. Captain takin' care of this pretty lil' pussy, huh.."

He doesn't dirty talk that explicitly, but you calling him captain gets his creative juices flowing. Oh, also his come. Yeah..

Its also perfect teasing material. You two couldn't even be getting it on, you'd just sneak up behind him and kiss him on the cheek and say "Morning, Captain!" In that tone you know drives him wild. Boom, hard. Poor guy.

-Yeehaw!

favorite position? Cowgirl. For many reasons. One, he loves looking at your face while you ride his cock. The noises, the facial expressions you make, the way your tits bounce up and down with your hips.. He wishes it was a renaissance painting to look at every morning. He also just likes being able to hold you easily. When you're on his lap, its easier for him to snake a hand up and hold your hair out of your face, or to give your ass gentle love taps (he would never spank you, unless asked to). He's a very hands-on guy and wants to touch you, everywhere he can.

Of course, he doesn't mind the occasional doggy, or missionary, or hell, even a Full Nelson, because you KNOW he's able to hold you like that. Manhandling comes naturally with Curly. Gently, of course. He would never hurt you.

-Gets a little messy.

Curly's no one pump chump. He'll go for hours. Even if he's came inside you at least five times, he'll keep going. He's got hella impressive stamina. His motivation? Seeing your cunt leaking his seed when he pulls out. He wants you to still find it in your underwear 3 days later. No hole goes unfilled. He's not exactly a breeder, per-say, though he definitely wouldn't complain about getting you pregnant, he just likes seeing you in a state. He thinks of it as artwork, leaving you so stuffed to the brim. The next day, he'd pull you aside and give you a quick finger-orgasm, just to see if his come's still in there. When it leaks onto his fingers along with your own, he's a very happy man. "Ahh, look at that. Still got it in ya. Should fill you up even more later, hm?"

oof. my hands hurt. ;-;

[undersprite]

...

Ah, jeez, did anyone remember to dust in here while I was away?

Hello, everyone—CHAOS_FANTAZY here, former entrant and judge to the Undertale/Deltarune Sprite Comic contest. It's been a while since the previous one hosted in 2021, but I've been thinking about running this contest again ever since.

So why not now?

As of right now, I've reopened the official contest Discord server in preparation for the 3rd """annual""" comic contest—slated to run throughout the summer, with the submission period running from June through August. I'm making this post to inform everyone of the contest's return, with all the general information given below:

Huh? What? Sprite Comic Contest? I don't understand anything!

A sprite comic, as its name suggests, is a web comic that uses sprites rather than artwork as the main means of depicting its subjects. This is commonly done to produce fan comics for video games, and Undertale is no exception—many prolific AUs, including @invertedfate, began as sprite comics.

This is a contest to produce a sprite comic about Undertale or Deltarune—a game jam but with comics, as it were. If you've ever had an idea for a story you want to tell using these games' characters or setting, but could never justify dedicating time to telling it...this is the excuse you need!

Who's running this show now?

As aforementioned, it's me, CHAOS_FANTAZY! I'm joined by a panel of three volunteer judges, Mufeet, Subna, and Soufon (Whom, much like myself, has no major social media platforms). All four of us are not only long-time Undertale fans who can remember when sprite comics were a highly popular storytelling format, but also participants in previous sprite comic contests!

What's in it for me?

Although he's no longer directly involved in running the contest, the former host @fmsdraws has graciously offered to supply it with illustrated prizes. Additionally, we have a small cash prize pool to distribute among the top three (Via Paypal/Cashapp, or an alternative if both of these are unavailable to the winner):

First place will receive $25, and a custom illustration with up to two characters from Fms.

Second place will receive $15, and a one-character custom illustration from Fms.

Third place will receive $10, and a custom sprite from Fms.

Additional prizes may be added to this pool over the next week or so; this post will be edited to reflect these changes.

How do I participate?

I'm glad you asked! Our official Discord server is not only the proper avenue to send a submission, it also contains all the official rules regarding the production and submission thereof. (The original contest's rules are here, but there have been some revisions and modernizations made since.)

As aforementioned, the contest is planned to run through August—make sure you get your submission in by 11:59 PM EST on August 31st!

That's all for now. Good luck, everyone!

[bahgasdump]

I probably will never do a "GEAR-SHIFT Yellow" comic... but I will still make sprites!

More info below the cut

Roles:

Clover: No role change, but new name (Rowen)

Martlet <--> Dalv

Starlo <--> Ceroba

Kanako <--> Feisty Four

Chujin <--> Mo

Axis <--> Decibat (Decibot)

Rowen! A police officer in training that aims to keep EQUITY at all costs They jumped down Mt Ebott to investigate the 5 lost souls

AXIS A little wind up toy that, despite not having any sort of intelligence or consciousness: Is a massive prick. Winding it is heavily discouraged, as he'll just cause havoc due to being built a bit weirdly But can you really get mad? It was one of Chunjin's first toys

Martlet After the tragic death of her mentor, decided to help everyone she could with her carpentry skills! Recently, she's decided to help around the monsters in the Elden Catacombs, but due to her OSHA violating attire, she accidentally broke her wing But that won't stop her!

Dalv, the Royal Guard After having to encounter a not so merciful human, he decided he wouldn't let another monster be hurt by it again, and joined the Royal Guard right away! He's a bit better than Martlet, but he's still a big softie when it comes to friendship

Nine Tailed Fox (or her real name, Ceroba) Used to dress up as a Samurai for her daughter Kanako, but seeing as it not just brought her joy, but also to almost everyone in the West Side, decided to keep doing it, in order to keep bringing hope to those close to her But, sometimes... she gets a bit TOO in character

Kanako (Too young for a persona) Always following around Nine Tail Fox, wanting to one day, be just as strong as her! (basically Monster Kid)

Starlo... A simple corn farmer, he enjoyed this life, as simple as it were But... when he made a promise to that old innovator, to continue his research, and set Monsterkind free... He was set on that promise. And trust me when I say, he takes promises, very, very...

sirius.

Decibot The Central UG Library is a technological marvel, despite its main appeal being its books. But, as a library, it needs someone to take care of loud guests. (Sprite by my good friend Yoshi the Pyrosaur)

Mo A crazed con artist that, above all else, wanted to make a monster soul strong enough to be able to break the barrier, and perhaps even go toe to toe with a human He would test on anyone he could, be it on 4 volunteer farmers, to even himself Which, led with his own demise. But before he could die, he made the local corn farmer make a promise, a promise to finish his work.

Chunjin Just your local toy maker, he sometimes likes to go to different areas of the Underground to give out free toys to people passing by But of course, you can always donate a bit of money if you want

[monsterfuckerconfessions]

I fantasize with being part of a group that worships some entity. Like a forest sprite or a feral looking nature god.

Being one of the volunteers to participate in a ritual where the cult pleases said god in exchange for his blessings. Being all prettied up in a light gown and having simple but beautiful decorations as part of the ceremonial attire. Being led to the beast's chambers where he awaits, laying down luxuriously on bedding that accomodates his huge figure, with an array of other magical smaller creatures that serve him and wait for the ritual to begin. Having all other humans leave and approaching, nervous but excited, when he beckons me.

The only instructions for most of the ritual are just to keep still and enjoy their guidance, so when the servants approach eagerly, I would extend my arms to let them disrobe me, feeling the appreciative stare of the god as they do so. Hands suddenly all over me, preparing me for the nature god, different creatures caressing my chest, between my legs, getting me wet and heated and needy, until I'm led to lie down on the comfortable bedding too.

My legs pulled apart by two of the assistants for the nature god to direct his lustful gaze at. Hovering between then and it's hard not to tremble in anticipation. Another assistant takes a cue from the god and spreads my folds wide open, tasked to present my core to him. And he accepts it with delight, tasting me at last. My arms want to fly to my mouth to muffle my sounds but the servants hold them down to prevent just that so that the nature god can hear me. And when his tongue dips inside me, thick and wet, I'm already pushed over the edge, coming hard, but the god is greedy and I feel more hands touching my chest, rubbing against my clit, and my cries go higher in pitch, overstimulated but loving every second of it.

With a pleased rumble the beast then would roll on his back, and the only moments to breathe would be those it takes to reposition me on top him, my entrance just aligned with his throbbing cock. I can see him looking at me content and fond but nowhere near satisfied. Hands from the magical servants still hold me tight, no control on my part on when I get to lower myself and have him enter me. And I'm good and obey the rules of the ritual but my legs tremble as the moment his tongue left me, I feel needy and empty, and fuck perhaps his saliva is an aphrodisiac because despite the overestim from before my insides are on fire and I need more. And finally the hands that hold me lower me slooowly, so that I can feel every inch of the god as it stretches me to my limits and it feels like I can't breath from how good it feels. And I know the pace that follows it's one he controls, the look on his face tells me this, as he smirks at the sight of me losing my mind in pleasure as I'm bounced continually on him. And we're both lost in ecstasy without any of us moving a muscle for it.

But as his panting becomes ragged and his eyes darken into something feral and hungry, the servants know playtime is over, and swiftly move me once more. Face down and hips in the air, where they hold me as their leader takes me from behind. Thoroughly stretched his thrusts send any thoughts flying out of my mind, my whole body shaking, feeling him slam into me, deep, hard, demanding, making me orgasm, multiple hands once again touching where they can, extending my pleasure and sending me right into another orgasm. I come twice more until he suddenly stills, hitting the deepest part of me and reaches his own peak. Searing hot seed fills me, overflows, drips down my legs, makes me come with a scream, as the vibration of his growl shoots through me. I'm left panting, breathless. The servants retire and I'm left alone with him. The beast turns me over, and sets to clean me himself, dragging his tongue between my legs with utmost care, even if it provokes little aftershocks from how sensitive I am. He tells me I did a good job and that I should rest.

After all, it's just day one of the ritual.

.

[buddhamethods]

10 BL Characters I Would Hit With My Car

(I don't have a licence and can't drive so this is just for fun OBVIOUSLY)

LISTEN, I love these characters. They are complex, they are human, they are flawed and yet you can't help but root for them. Or they are just giant assholes.

Regadless, I think they would all benefit from getting hit by a car as a little treat.

Feel free to tag yourselves and participate in a bit of lighthearted negativity and media complaining.

1) Ben From Never Let Me Go (2022)

Of course he would be on this list. Mainly because how are you, a closeted gay in a coming of age bl drama, sitting down in front of a piano next to a beautiful boy and not just completely eat his face in a passionate life altering kiss? I understand that was the whole point of the scene, but personally I would rise above the narrative that was trapping me.

2) Dan from Not Me (2021)

Being a cop, killing Sean's father and selling NFTs is bad enough on it's own, I agree. But Dan's biggest sin was taking the cigarette out of Yok's mouth and depriving us of seeing sad First Kanaphan smoking near a body of water-THE queer cinema experience.

As it turns out, you can be gay and homophobic at the same time.

3) Kenji from My Dear Gangster Oppa (2023)

So you have funky hair and kawnty fashion sense? Oh, you partake in fun bathtub threesomes? What, you're a little unhinged and psychotic? Perfect! THEN WHY THE HELL YOU SUCK AT BEING A VILLAIN SO HARD HUH???

Kenji you better put your helmet on, I'm turning on the engine.

4) Kanghan from Dangerous Romance (2023)

Rich people don't deserve rights in general so Kang was already on thin ice to begin with. But being a bully on top of that? UNDER THE HOOD OF THE CAR YOU GO!

Also he is so attention starved on account of his father being a negligent asshole that he will jump in front of my car willingly just to get a drop of love from dad and Sailom.

5) Yu Xi Gu from HIStory3: Make Our Days Count (2019)

(I'm so so incredibly sorry but I HAD to okay you don't underst- *gets shot immediately*)

6) Mork from Fish Upon The Sky (2021)

I looked at Pond for 0.1 second and fell so embarrasingly in love that for the entirety of FUTS I saw no flaws in Mork's character at all. All he did made sense and I was blissfuly having a great time! So I'm pummeling him to the ground for my own sake I CAN'T KEEP BEING THIS STUPID ABOUT HIM HE IS OBJECTIVELY CREEPY!

7) Vee from Love Mechanics (2022)

Was he in my "I want them carnally" list? Yes. Do I find him beautiful and incredible? Double yes. Am I smearing him on asphalt like a squished bug for causing Mark so much unnecessary pain and heartbreak? More likely than you think.

8) Jiwoo from To My Star/ To My Star 2 (2021-22)

MY BEAUTIFUL BOY!! A crumb of healthy communication is all I'm asking for!

Jiwoo was so emotionally bricked up for the majority of both seasons that it caused ME damage. So me hitting him with my car is both a revenge plot and an attempt to let loose some of those pent up feelings of his.

(But also I'm dead meat if Seojoon finds out it was me behind the wheel. He loves that boy too much.)

9) Zee from Twins (2023-24)

I'm volunteering to do this as public service to keep Sprite and First together without any twins switch drama. One gremlin down, one successful volleyball couple UP!!

10) Winner from Pit Babe (2023-24)

I want to do it as an experiment. I feel like he would make a funny sound under the wheels, like when you sqeeze clown's nose or step on a rubber duck. I would also like to see how this will affect his character. Will he become even more annoying? Will it fix him completely? ONLY ONE WAY TO FIND OUT!!

(This was so fun I love inflicting imaginary violence on fictional men. If you read this far into this incoherent insanity, consider yourself tagged!💖)

[exocynraku]

discovered pkmnquiz.com and now im just saying someone should make a WC version of it. i volunteer to make tiny shitty cat sprites for them all

[jordisblogg]

ur best friend

shuri.u x reader / riri.w x reader (college au)

a/n: i deeply apologize to the riri lovers but i couldn't help myself..

warning: cheating, making out?, hungry mj

“alexa, what time is it?” you shouted from the bathroom, to which the device replied with ‘6:37’. it was almost time for you and your girlfriend, riri, to head out. she had said that you both were going on a dinner with two of her friends, shuri and mj. you told her you didn’t mind, you thought it would be good to see them again.

“bae, ain’t it almost time for us to leave?.” you asked the engineer, who, non surprisingly, was laid out on the bed, waiting for you to finish with whatever it was you were doing, as you walked out of the bathroom.

“you finally done?” she sat up, eyeing your body in your dress.

“yes, i’m done” you replied, matching her joking attitude, walking over to her and running your hand over her fresh cornrows. she relaxed in your hold and pushed forward to place a kiss on your stomach against the questioningly thin fabric.

“you look pretty, mama.”

“aww thank you!”

suddenly, riri’s phone started to ring, breaking the moment between you two. she pulled it from her back pocket and slid to the answer button.

“hello?”

“damn riri! are y’all coming or what, me and shuri have been waiting here for at least 15 minutes, i’m hungry!” you overheard what could only be a angry mj on the other line.

riri chuckled, “it’s been that long? shit, sorry were on our way.”

“riri i’m hungry dammit!” was the last thing you heard before riri dropped the call, shaking her head.

“we leavin’ i’m guessing?” riri nodded and grasped your hand, leading you both out of her dorm room.

it didn’t take you both too long to get there, when you walked in the restaurant you saw the table shuri and mj were sitting at and went over. mj, of course, was still looking agitated, while angrily sipping on her sprite.

“my fault y’all.” riri apologized

“it’s fine, i didn’t expect any less, so how have you both been? haven’t seen you two a lot since the dates for finals were sent out.” shuri’s accented voice broke your amused lock on mj, jesus did she always sound so.. sexy?

“ahh,” riri gave a sheepish look and rubbed the back of her neck, “we both have been studying pretty much the whole time, and you know.. a lil study time.” she laughed as you hit her arm.

“gross” the royal shook her head.

“how have you been shuri? we’ve missed you and aurora, she couldn’t come?” you changed the subject, causing shuri to slowly suck the air through her teeth.

“we broke up.” she stated simply

“oh shit i’m sorry—“

“it’s fine y/n/n, you didn’t know, but this one over here,” she threw her thumb at mj, “hasn’t stopped clowning me for it.”

“i told you she was no good, never trust a stem.”

“mj.. i’m a stem.” the princess looked at her questioningly

“.. never trust an american stem.” mj waved her finger.

“please stop talking, you’re making my head hurt”

you couldn’t help but giggle at the altercation between the two. you did feel bad about them two breaking up, but, a small part of you was.. grateful?

“i really am sorry about you and aurora though, shuri.”

“you’re fine y/n, promise.” she smiled, why was her smile so fucking gorgeous? and why are you just now realizing it?

“where’s the waiter, i’m fucking starving!” mj groaned.

“you’ve been starving for the past half hour.” riri rolled her eyes.

once you all were able to call a waiter over, you began to order, unfortunately shuri had went to the bathroom, so you volunteered to order for her, even though she was most likely talking to riri or mj, you decided to take the initiative. that wasn’t weird, was it? or were you just overthinking things..

anyways— the dinner was nice and mj was satisfied, her hunger now demolished, now you all were just using the rest of the time to chat.

every once in a while you would take a glance at shuri, especially when she would speak, and sometimes she would catch you staring and you would want so bad to look away but.. her eyes were so mesmerizing, you couldn’t pull away.

you knew this was wrong to be attracted to shuri, knowing you had a girlfriend. but it was something in you that made you want to see what it was like being with shuri instead.

picturing her putting her arm around your waist while she walked you to class, or feeling her kiss on your skin, or her taking you to her home country—

oh god what the fuck was wrong with you

“babe?” riri tapped you, snapping you out of your abominable thougts. you blinked, not even realizing how dumbfounded you looked at the moment.

“huh?”

“she had asked you a question, intombi entle?” fuck you didn’t even know what she said and yet it was causing butterflies in your stomach to emerge. is she doing this shit on purpose?!

“i’m uh.. ima go use the bathroom, i’ll be back!” you stated quickly before getting up and walking away from the table.

the girls watched you leave in confusion, all except shuri. she pulled her phone out, pretending someone had texted her, “i need to make a call, ill be back.”

“better not be aurora, shuri!” she heard mj shout at her as she walked out the door, then heading to the other entrance by the bathroom.

as you burst through the door of the ladies room, you tried to catch your breath, luckily there was no one in there. you leaned over against the sink, staring down at the drain of the sink.

“i’m horrible” you shook your head at yourself, even though you haven’t committed any of the acts you’ve thought about while sitting at that table, you still felt dirty.

your stomach dropped at the sound of the door creaking, the bustle of the people in the restaurant audible for a quick second before silence.

“y/n..” that accented voice called again, and how badly you wanted to run to it.

“y/n.” you felt a grip on your waist as she turned you around, now fully facing the princess and all of her glory.

“what’s been going on with you tonight?” you couldn’t speak, too busy staring at her features, you were speechless, only when her grip tightened on your hips is when you gave her an answer.

“you’re so pretty..”

well.. sort of an answer.

“what?” the princess’ eyes grew in size, but her face had flushed a dark shade of red, giving you a boost of confidence at how you made her react to your words.

“you heard me..” you stared up at her, you’re eyes locking with her beautiful brown orbs.

“y/n, you’re with riri.” she whispered, as if you two weren’t the only ones in the room.

“yet, you won’t let go of my waist..” you wrapped you arms around her neck, fingers running against the tattoo that ran down her neck.

“you know what you were doing at that table, shuri, you’re not stupid, you know i want you..”

she held back a groan. how badly she wanted you too, she hated to admit, the entire time she was with aurora, she was thinking about you, the only reason she even got with the girl was to get her mind off of you. she couldn’t have you, you were riri’s, but that only made her want you more, and now that she knows the feeling is mutual..

“just kiss me this one time shuri, just wanna feel you.. please.” you begged, ghosting your lips over hers, where was all of this coming from?

“just this once.. let me see what aurora was missing out on..” you smiled, and that broke her.

she leaned down to press her soft lips onto your glossed ones and you both moaned at the contact. your fingers gripped at her curls as she kissed you hungrily, like she had been craving you.

you made a move and slid your tongue into her mouth with ease. shuri moaned and pulled you against her impossibly closer, feeling your plush breasts against her and your tongue down her throat was sending her into a frenzy.

you whimpered as she began to pull away, not being able to take anymore with the need for air, but still pulled at your bottom lip, a giving you a final peck.

you watched her breathlessly as she licked her lips, staring down at yours, and not being my able to resist you, she went in to kiss you again, though these kisses were shorter.

peck after peck after peck..

and you smiled into every one of them shamelessly.

“you don’t know how long i’ve been wanting to do that..” she huffed, her hands dropping down to your ass. you smiled and pecked her again.

“we should probably go.. riri might get suspicious..” you laid your head in the crook of her neck, engulfing her scent.

“y-yeah..”

you walked out of the restroom after telling shuri to linger behind.

it was easy to come up with a lie for her, riri didn’t suspect anything, at least that’s what it looked like.

soon, the night was over, you all said your goodbyes to each other. you hugged shuri last, giving her enough time to whisper in your ear.

“bye, pretty girl”

you all went to your cars heading back to campus, thought the entire car ride you were distracted.

you couldn’t believe that you had just made out with shuri, your girlfriends best friend. you felt horrible but someone had to seize the sexual tension going on between you too. she just looked too good. she didn’t admit to wanting you back, but you knew her actions definitely did.

“so did you have a good time at the dinner, baby?” your girlfriend asked you.

your phone illuminated as you got a notification from your messages. you unlocked it and went to the person who messaged you, instantly blushing.

shuri🩶

you looked good in that dress, princess

you smiled, “yeah, i did”

[shaftking]

American culture things

Farmers markets and garage/yard sales

Asking your neighbors for ingredients you may not have, like sugar or flour

Prom and school spirit weeks

Football. Need I say more.

Also marching band

Victory gardens

Casual friendly attitude

Treating the grocery store as an afternoon out. Grocery store sample days?

Volunteer fire departments

Going to the movies religiously

State pride

Southern vs northern and east coast vs west coast rivalries

Texas

Sprite + crackers + soup as a miracle cure for colds and flus

Restaurants giving like two servings worth of food so that you have enough to bring home for later

Casseroles for every occasion

Smiling to people on the street

Making small talk with the cashier

Yankee candle obsession

Antiquing

“What do you do for work?” “What’s your job?”

“My family comes from [a list of other countries]”

Burgers and fries

Pop culture astrology

Brands in stuff and people collecting brand memorabilia

Just buying people snacks and drinks without expecting to be paid back

Camping?

[artemis-fowl-incident-report]

Diary of the Ho Chi Minh city Sprite

Day 1 of exile:

How? How could they do this to me? Was I not loyal? Was I not accommodating? Was I not accomplished? I gave my life to my research, for the People. I found new ways to acquire magic without getting so close to the humans. Ways to make ourselves stronger, to be ready to face the mud folk if the need arose.

Were some of the ways I found out this information extreme? Yes. But cruel? Never. How can it be cruel when those I experimented on volunteered? They knew the risks, knew the pain they would experience, but they knew it was for the People. And I ensured none of them, not a single drop of blood, went to waste.

And for that they called me a heretic. Me! Heaven knows most of the council spit in the face of the old Gods every day with their womanising and disregard of nature, but you don't see anyone accusing them of heresy.

I've made my way to a city not too far from the sea here in Vietnam. Its better to hide myself for the time being, in case any rogue bounty hunters come along looking for a quick score.

Year 1 of exile:

The locals seem friendly, so long as I heal their warts and spin some drivel about prophecies and such. Humans can be really ridiculous sometimes. The children, though, they're more swayed by money and a good story. I can respect that. And they're more than willing to trade. I wonder how many fathers are left scratching their heads about where their rice wine has gone, or mothers left perplexed about how quickly they used up all their mandrake root. Its not much, but it should do for the moment.

Truly the worst thing so far is the boredom. In Haven City, there was light and music and colour. Here they've barely figured out how electricity works. And that boredom just heightens the anxiety of if the authorities will find me soon.

Year 100 of exile:

An elf came today. An officer. I saw his badge inside his coat. Turnball Root. He came asking about magic. Seems he's been participating in some illegal activities himself, and needs a spark of two to keep him going. You best believe I made him pay handsomely. Truly I don't care what he does with that information. The fairy people are beyond my respect or my concern... Even so... there was evil in that man. Palpable evil.

Year 1000 of exile:

Nguyen came this morning. I've told him once, I've told him a thousand times. No about of magic is bringing his hair back. He was polite about it, as always, but something about it felt... off. He refused to come into my little tent, standing outside like a scared child. When I reached out to take the payment for his mothers medication, I heard a mechanical clicking sound. Did he take a photograph of me?

I hear his voice coming down the alley. I shall see what he and his apparent new friends have to say.

I woke up today and I do not remember yesterday. I do not remember the last week.

What has happened to me?

What have I done?

[exiledelle]

so ever since i saw undertale yellows merciless route, ive been having a thought about it:

which is also helped by me having had a big interest in undertale aus back in the day dfhjkg

UNDERTALE YELLOW MERCILESS SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT

what would happen afterward in that timeline? what happens to the underground after asgore is killed, and theyre shot back to square one?

what would happen if frisk still fell down in that timeline?

so if youll excuse my still-practicing pixel art (i did end up grabbing the hat and pistol off a clover spritesheet on spriters resource though, and the pose and poncho were built off a couple kris sprites), a small sprite edit, and a maybe-meh teen clover design:

for right now im calling this Vengeance AU for a lack of a better name that wouldnt just be [blank]tale or under[blank], with or without a "yellow" attached

also i made clover a teen just to set this version of them apart, plus a blue, starry poncho instead of their usual bandana, and spurs on their boots

(IF ANYONE PICKS THIS AU UP FOR ANTHING, CLOVER AND FRISK (and chara, if included) USE THEY/THEM PRONOUNS!!)

an au where after the events of yellows merciless run, frisk still falls down mt ebott, whether because of clover, or their own reason,

but clover, who once made the climb themself to get vengeance for the other 5 fallen humans, isnt about to let yet another go missing under their watch, and decides to chase after them, and bring them back home. by force, if necessary.

so it ends up with frisks journey through the underground being constantly chased by clover. and while clover doesnt want to intentionally hurt frisk, since their motivation is the "protection" of humankind, it would still no doubt be terrifying for frisk, and clover WILL hurt the monsters.

ruins end up being mostly the same, minus clovers pursuit. toriel, still locked in the ruins, probably wouldnt have heard about asgores death, and would only realize upon seeing clover, grown up, covered in dust, and detached from the world around them.

outside though, things would take a much more bleak turn.

the royal guard is more present after a surge of recruitment, monsters have mostly accepted that theyre stuck down there for eternity, some making the most of it and trying to live happily, others not so much. and when it comes to humans, monsterkind is just a little more on-edge.

papyrus also ends up being recruited, however hes only a lookout/watchman, and not a fully-fledged guardsman, due to undynes biases. she WOULD have preferred he wasnt hired at all, but the guard was desperate, and didnt have many other volunteers

also due to hotlands evacuation at the time, martlets final stand is mostly forgotten, only seen as a rumor with little ground. the only thing people know of is that there was a strange withered flower on the roof of the apartments, but no one thinks anything of it. there is, however, still a lingering resentment in the air around it that makes monsters uneasy, but also weirdly enough, like theres someone watching over all of them

other than that, im not too sure where this au would go, how frisk would end up dealing with clover by the end, or even if frisk would end up in places like the dunes or steamworks, or if theyd stick to roughly the same areas.

i mostly just thought itd be interesting to start to imagine how different things would be, and considering clovers personality and motivations in merciless, i thought itd be interesting if they became an antagonist, following frisk down to drag them back

i might think more on this and add stuff onto it in the future, but for right now this is all there is, but people are free to build on it in their own ways, if they like!! (and/or send an ask and i can TRY to think of an answer, but knowing myself i cant promise anything)

[the-hallway-project]

The Hallway is a weirdcore-ish psychological horror game, inspired by things like Omori. and some of it is inspired by the theories of Sigmund Freud, like The Unconscious Mind, and his structure of the human psyche. In this case, I'm talking about The Ego, The Superego, and the Id.

These three are personified into two people. Dooble, who is the Ego in this case, and Vinde, who is the Superego. These two are the same person, though they treat each other like siblings, considering they have seperate ways of thinking. The Id, Adiris, is attached to Dooble, as he was never extracted during the process of entering The Hallway, leaving the hallway in a mess.

Dooble, Vinde, and Adiris make up one person. This one person is named Navy.

The Hallway takes place within Navy's head, whenever they dissociate. Dissociation happens whenever Navy gets stressed and/or uncomfortable. This is where repression will kick in, and Navy dissociates into the depths of their head, splitting into Dooble and Vinde. This happens frequently, and throughout the game, the player will switch between Navy, and the two in the Hallway.

For now, the game is merely a concept, with some concept work done, and a few sprites. We are a small team of five, of mostly volunteers, that need more help making this project come to life.

I, the person running the account, am a concept artist and a writer, that may need more help on concept work and writing. Pixel artists, RPGmaker programmers, positions need to be filled. This would be easier if I was paying people, but at this moment, I'm not exactly in the best position to. Volunteer work is all this project has.

I will be using this account to post my personal concept work

Like this!

The character here is named Vinde, as mentioned earlier.

[kittleskittle]

On my hands and knees BEGGING people to read the Focus on the Heart FAQ.

But let me spell it out, once again: your fave is not in the game because this is a post-Burning Shores DLC, 100% volunteer project. If enough people didn't step up and volunteer for a route, it was cut/not considered. We don't have a budget, and we don't have unlimited time.

For some perspective, we literally JUST finished with the scripts. When you account for variances based on choices, they are enormous. They took months of writing, editing, and formatting. Sprites include dozens of assets each that also took months to create, and there are 4+ CGs - full illustrations - per route. Each route has thousands of lines of code that I have been writing, BY MYSELF so far - and this doesn't even account for the additional coding that goes into the UI and game design. Wanna know what else I'm doing by myself? Over 25 hand painted backgrounds that were requested by each route. Wanna know what our audio lead has been doing, also entirely solo? Over 40 music tracks, most of which were also by request.

Putting together a single route for this game is a monumental effort that requires the hard work of multiple people, especially at the standards we've established. It isn't easy, it's not something we can just throw together at the slightest hint of interest.

Please, keep in mind the labor, time, and energy people are expending to make this game a reality. Even if it's a simple 2D visual novel, it's still a full fledged game, and making any game is a monumental undertaking.

Oh, and for the record? Currently, my estimation is that FOTH will take over 20 hours to complete 100%. Yeah.

You are getting a 20+ hour game, FOR FREE.

[redheadspark]

Hi! Could have taken one shot with Druig from Marvel/Eternal one-short at numbers 5 and 8? Maybe their lazy weekend, where Druig is always delighted with fem!reader her hair.

English is not my native language, so I'm sorry if I was rude. Thank you in advance if you take up my wish. If not, then I'm sorry for disturbing you.

https://www.tumblr.com/redheadspark/727271789643857920/september-prompt-session

A/N - Thanks for requesting this, anon! This is nice and short but cute :D. I hope you like it

Soft

Summary - Druig's touch is soft, much to your delight.

Warnings - Mostly fluff with a hint of angst

“Druig, what are you doing?”

“Nothin’.”

“Doesn’t feel like nothing, sweetheart,”

Druig cracked a grin as his fingers were still stirring along your thick locks, you still humming along as you were finishing the last of your documents on the iPad in your lap.  You didn’t mean to be occupied that night in the Domo, especially after a near Emergence that nearly took out the entire world.  But there was plenty to do, Phastos recruiting you to do some research and some background checks.  He wanted to make sure you all weren’t going to be entirely exposed because of what happened, your identities were still secret amongst the human race and the last thing Phastos wanted to do was to have you all be known.  Of course, there was the Avengers, the Blip that did take out half the population of Earth, but he was still wanting to keep all of you in the dark for a long as possible.

You volunteered to help him a bit before you would go up in the Domo with Thena, Makkari, and  Druig to find other Eternals out in the vast openness of space.  Phastos, Sersi, a now human Sprite, and Kingo would stay on Earth, going back to the lives they had before and simply living amongst the humans.  Although you too loved the humans, the need and thirst to find others and tell them the truth was much higher.  

Druig was just as enthusiastic to find others out in space, and he would also not wish to be part of you since you two have finally admitted your feelings to one another.  It took centuries of pining from both sides for you two to finally get together, not to mention the new-death experience Druig had on the beach thanks to Ikaris and his need to let the Emergence happen.  Luckily for Druig, you took care of Ikaris rather quickly.  Now that the Emergence was behind you, you and Druig were wishing to make up for lost time. 

It surprised you that Druig was a very affectionate person, give his aloof nature and how he would keep to himself for as long as you have known him.  With you, he never was too far away or not in eyesight. Druig always reached out for your hand in his, almost like his own way of having an anchor and feeling connected to the Earth.  One of the new quirks that you never thought he would have with you, involved your hair.  

For some reason, he always loved touching your hair.

“Why do you like my hair so much?” You asked him one time when you two were snuggled in bed together, Druig’s fingers running in your hair in a soothing rhythm that it was making your fall asleep.  Druig smirked, your strawberry blond locks in between his calloused fingers as he gave you a kind stare with his blue eyes/

“It was the first thing I noticed about ya when we first met on the Domo, at the very beginning’,” he explained as you were listening on his every word, “I liked how it shined from the sun in the early morning hours, or even when you would swim.  I don’t know I just….I thought it was beautiful.  And I still do,”

That alone made you kiss him and feel him tug you towards him instantly.

“You can use my comb if you need to,” You hummed as you were tapping away at the iPad, almost done with the task while Druig’s fingers were still weaving in and out of your long locks.  He clicked his tongue, shaking his head slightly as his fingers were still going slow and evenly.

“I refer doin’ this, it’s quite nice actually,” he admitted as you grinned while your eyes were still on the screen, “How do you keep it this soft anyways?”

“The shampoo I use is meant to repair my hair and keep it soft.  And It smells like coconut too,” You explained, then feeling him shift behind you slightly.  You were about to ask him what he was up to when you felt it: his nose against your neck and near your hair.  He inhaled, you huffing and tossing the iPad on your bed before you whirled around and stared at him.

“Did you just sniff my hair?” You asked in a mocked shocked tone.  His smile never elf this face as your hair elf this fingers, Druig leaning back against the pillows of the bed as he shrugged and gestured to your hair with one finger.

“What?  It smells nice,” he reasoned, “You said it smells like coconut.  I had to see if it was true,”

“You could have asked,” You countered.

“I could have, but I’d rather find out myself,” He explained, you giggled as he laced his hands together in front of him, “Besides, I happen to like the smell of coconut.  And now I love it all the more,”

“Cute, a bit creepy, but cute,” You joked, seeing him roll his eyes as you felt him reach over then to take your hand in his own.  The familiarity of holding his hand was something that still felt new, raw, and almost exciting.  Although you have known Druig for as long as you have been on Earth, this was still something new that you were discovering day by day.  Druig was in the same position as you were, which was good since you were afraid it was one-sided.  

So many things were worrying you, not just this new relationship with Druig.  You were worried about other Eternal that could be out there, you were worried about the others that were staying behind on Earth, and mostly you were worried for yourself and what was out ahead for you. 

Druig was watching you pause, lost in your own mind as he squeezed your palms together, “What’s on your mind?”

“What if we find other Eternals out there?” You asked suddenly, Druig keeping his eyes on you as you went on, “What would we tell them?  And if we tell them what we know, would they believe us?  Would we be too late for some of the other planets?  And what if—“

Druig silenced you with a kiss, and you felt those doubts float away instantly from a simple touch of his lips on yours.  

He pulled away a moment after, staring at you deeply in the eyes and never looking away, “Don’t think about the ‘What ifs’, sweetheart.  If there’s one thing I have learned on this planet, it’s to let things unfold as they come.  Don’t rely on ‘maybe’s’ or ‘what if's, because they are not concrete,”

His thumb rubbed your hands soothingly as his other hand moved up to push some of the hair out of your eyes as he kept talking, “All we would think about is us being together and making the best of it.  Okay?”

You nodded, seeing him grin as he kissed both cheeks and pulled you in close for a hug.  You went willingly, knowing that he was right.  Druig learned to think in the moment and not think of the possibilities, making you thankful he was there to talk you out of your uncertainties and worries.  You wish you had that with someone with whom you were alone for some time, yet now that you had it you weren’t going to forget.

Phastos came in to check on you and see your progress on the iPad, poking his head into the room to see you curled up in Druig’s arms as you two were sleeping on the bed.  Druig’s fingers were again in your hair, though you were deeply asleep and not phased by it.  

Phastos took a picture on his phone, which he thought was cute, and to use as blackmail in the future.

The End.

September Prompt Session

[desperate-timesau]

The End

Well... who saw this one coming?

Yeah, it's true. Desperate Times is officially being cancelled. I don't make this decision lightly, I've been thinking hard about it for a while, but I don't have as much ambition for this project as I once did.

I first created Desperate Times back in November 2019, merely as my own take on Underfell. It started off with just me, an amateur writer who was barely getting through high school, and a friend I had just met on DFC who was incredibly talented with sprite art.

Together we started something incredible, and as time passed I eventually had a whole team of people helping me bring my vision to life. Did I know what I was doing managing a whole team of talented volunteers? Absolutely not, but I owe everything I have up until this point in this community to them all.

The comic begun and it frankly was a mess. I had no solid outline and wrote as I went along, we had no real form of cooperation and just made assets at random intervals of time and not even ahead of time. But as even more time went on I learnt from that mistake and it blossomed into something truly great.

The writing quality improved, the assets were stellar as always, and I was happy to share something I had so much passion for with the community, and didn't expect to get as big of a following as I ended up getting. We even starred in UnderEvent 2023 which I still can't believe to this day. I never felt like my work belonged up there with all those incredible creations, but it was there.

Then after the beginning of the Snowdin arc, I lost a lot of motivation. Not long later my mother passed, and my life was thrown into chaos for the rest of the year. That brings us to the radio silence we've had for such a long time.

What I'm trying to say is, thank you. To those who helped work on Desperate Times, those who read the comic and took interest, those who gave me a few pointers. You all know who you are.

Is this the end of my time in the AU scene? Absolutely not. This is merely me moving on to the next stage of things, the next evolution. For those who wish to see where I go next, stay tuned as there'll be one last post after this one.

I'll forever be grateful to all of you.

The blog, Soundcloud, YT channel etc will all stay up but will be archived and no longer updated. The Discord Server will stay up for a time but will eventually be deleted.

I don't know what else to write about so, I'll end it here before I type way more than I actually should.

[otomefowl]

Do you have an estimated release date?

As we are all volunteers, there is no release date. However, you are welcome to ask for updates if I go silent for long periods of time.

I'll say right now I'm working on making the sprites for the main 8 Artemises. The script for the intro is coded but will need to be edited. We'll need to work on bgs, CGs, GUI and the music.

To get a product out as soon as possible, the intro will be released as a demo. It'll be about an hour of play. :)