#if anyone else draws it or even writes about it PLEASE TAG ME OR SEND IT TO ME

[hyperion-severus]

i’ve been too busy to draw it but does anyone remember the headcannon that when you marry a malfoy your hair starts to turn their iconic platinum blond color too? and that’s why narcissa’s hair looks the way it does in the movies? well i can’t stop thinking about albus and scorpius getting married and scorpius completely forgetting to mention it and like a only a week in to their marriage Albus freaks out over finding “grey hairs” in a small section at his hairline and they slowly take over in cool streaks like narcissa’s but with albus’ wild potter hair. scorpius is obsessed with how it looks but let’s be real he’s always been obsessed with albus’ hair

[lemonxlimee]

Intro post

Last updated: January 25th, 2025

Last update: changed song, updated friends list

ASK RULES

No Leafy neg. No exceptions. You will be blocked. If you're a mutual and you must post about it please tag it as such

No donation asks (i cant donate, regardless of where you're from.) I'll just delete the asks and block you anyway

Have some substance, don't just send a random picture and expect me to be funny. Exceptions will be made for relevant memes such as the chonny jash berries

Anything else is fair game, I guess

Names: Our collective names are Lemon, Pyrite or Lock! If you know who's fronting, feel free to call us that, too! ^_^ (or, if you're not sure and up for a challenge, try to guess. ;) you can also call us Saturn, Leafy or Apollo if you wish. Label me whatever you would like

— if I sign off with &, that means the comment was collective; or it applies to General Pyrite rather than any single headmate

Age: 17

Pronouns

French Canadian; I live in Alberta, Canada!

PFP is from BFB, with the bigender and arospec flags. Banner is from Chonny Jash's Ruler of Everything. Blog title is from Centricide 7: Noise. Bio is from the Minecraft end poem.

Fandoms, in order: OSC, Chonny Jash, Centricide, Minecraft, Ninjago, and (very occasionally) FNAF

Dnfi: harmful paras/pro contact, radqueers/terfs, zionists, anti-queer, if you're under 13 (get off tumblr), anti-endos*

Super thin ice: hazbin/helluva fandom, Leafy haters, nickloon shippers, fireafy shippers, "endo neutral" people*

Thin Ice: Yeah there's no one in this section yet. Boo 👻

*Not dni but it's weird if you interact: if you're over 26, anti jashippers, anti shippers in general, ageless blogs

Please interact: object show fans, lgbtqia+, anyone who lives in Western Canada (alberta/sask/bc), Leafy defenders, other systems, and anyone who shares a fandom!! ^_^ and basically anything else I guess

Complicated interaction (i.e. specific people only can interact): proshippers*, homestuck, "anti-syscourse*", Firey defenders**

*exceptions will be made on a case-by-case basis

*If you aren't in syscourse feel free to disregard this

**This one is in CompInt because half the time I'm a Firey defender and the other half the time I hate his guts

My Spotify: Leafyztar !! 💚❤️

My Wattpad: xxcloudyy-

My YouTube: L3MON // LIM3

My Ao3: l3monxlim3

My Discord: leafyztar

Friendos:

@talkingteardrop

@tapwater118

@depraced

@onion-the-stupid-child

@the-weird-artistic

@novaazurite

Awesome partners:

@serpyserper56 (wife!!)

@lillyshroom (only Paper, and possibly Book)

@twig-gy (something)

@booktaggy (qppife)

Byf:

• I don't post about Palestine. Isreal supporters dnfi, but I can't donate to anyone, and it makes me spiral, so I've blocked the tag and I ignore asks. I'm not a bad person for this and if you tell me i am I'll ignore you.

• I say the F and D slurs very often. I'm not sorry. I don't use the T slur though, it makes me unhappy

• If you wanna send an ask, have it have some substance, please, instead of just an image (╥﹏╥)°°

• I don't do art requests! I draw, write and post whatever I want whenever I want. Maybe I'll open commissions later on.

• I'm objectum and also hhhhnng plushsiesssssss,,,

• SPECULATIVE BIOLOGIST!! Please ask me about my object spec bio. I love object spec bio. I love it. I love it. I love spec bio. I love osc spec bio. I lo

• I specialize in plants and machines, but I am trying to branch out (ha.) Into other species! I'm most knowledgeable about plants though :)

• Robotics kid (watch out)

• we have a bunch of mental disorders and a couple physical disabilities too. We often don't have the energy to do stuff and we can be pretty irritable. If this bothers you, don't follow.

• we use we/us and i/me interchangeably

• If you make me uncomfortable or angry I will likely block without warning, even if you're not in the dni or thin ice lists.

• * a proship to me is defined as a ship that includes and embraces illegal or morally awful themes. This includes but is not limited to minor/adult, human/animal, or attacker/victim. If you ship any of these things, I consider you a proshipper. Otherwise, I don't give a darn - have fun with your kismesis

• I'm anti-harassment and anti-censorship, so I don't really give a darn, and this also does not apply to kinks. "darkships" don't count either. If I don't like it, I'll just block and ignore, and I encourage you to do the same.

• This doesn't apply to radqueer shit and harmful paraphilias, especially if you're pro-contact. I'll still b+i, but you best believe I'm reporting your ass.

• i post about discourse. Not syscourse anymore though it's just tiring (feel free to send me hate mail though, i guess). I'm pro endo.

• I sometimes joke about my disabilities. Sorry if that makes you uncomfortable

• I often write in enderspeak! Translations will be provided upon request. ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀☍⟟⋏ ⌿⌰⟒⏃⌇⟒ ⟟⋏⏁⟒⍀⏃☊⏁!

• I also speak warden (thanks dear) and I'm learning toki pona (thanks Q) :)

• Kin of a bunch of stuff; most prominently:

Cat therian (red longhair tabby with low white spotting)

Enderman kin

Robot/techkin

Plushkin

Fictkin (Mind CJ, Leafy BFDI, Balloon and Suitcase II)

• PROUDLY KITTYPET 🌈❤️❤️🔥🔥🔥

• I'm only half kidding when I say if you send me anything fireafy related I will kill you

• itrdeafy is fun though I like. Thumbs up emoji

• I will change this as I see fit

• dm me or hit me up through an ask if you have any fic recommendations!! (yes I have read fear garden, it's my favourite book ever)

My alt accounts

@npdleafy (my evil alt)

@leafyztar (Leafy roleplay blog)

@usually4leaf (you know)

@little-droplet-td (td blog)

@leafy-plush (leafyplush blog)

Tags

#miscellaneous - text posts

#ask - asks; always cross-posted with miscellaneous, so if you want to look for just text posts, you're outta luck.

#my art - my art

#Pyrite's jashtober - I made my own jashtober. Go look at it. It's very incomplete but whatever I'll probably finish it soon

#bald objects - I edit osc characters to remove notable features, making them "bald." I have lost friends for this

#Saturn's hall of fame - my best sellers

#fave - other people's best sellers

#ultra fave - the best of the best

#Insane ramblings - Chonny Jash stuff. I am very unnormal about them. Mostly jashipping stuff

#ocpilled - osc ocs, mainly Lock and Twisty

#ocmaxxing - ninjago ocs, mainly Katelain and Jillian

#ocigma - any other original characters

#wowie that's me - my sona, lemon :3

#fagposting - Leafy bfdi❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ and Evil Leafy too I guess

#the fanny theory - yknow the deal

My fanfic comic can be found here; "Favourite Student," a series of oneshots about Leafy in the EXIT

My kinlist can be found here; be aware of these when talking to me, as the things I say may be influenced by the connections I have made with these characters

My headcanons can be found here and here, in case you get confused during a roleplay or conversation (or if you just wanna look at them for fun)

Evolekaf - Yoylecake Michael

[vriskaserketdaily]

Announcement; CW for graphic descriptions of medical emergencies & discussions of death/mortality

so, yesterday i briefly mentioned that i had been hospitalized. i unknowingly consumed edibles, became anxious and hyperactive, had a full-blown panic attack, and believing myself to be in the mother of all caffeine overdoses (2 cups of black tea) or having a heart attack or both, called emergency services, and was hospitalized with severe tachycardia.

i genuinely thought i was dying, sitting outside in my pajamas with my back to the mailbox post waiting for the EMTs to arrive. i still thought i was dying two hours later, struggling to breathe in the hospital room with my parents beside me.

i thought about a lot of things in the time between calling the emergency number and being lifted into the ambulance. i didn't want this blog to be my only legacy when i have so much more to do and be and make. i have other hobbies---knitting, crochet, playing guitar & composing music, and especially writing. i haven't drawn or written about my ocs in years, even during the recent hiatus, and i would like to change that.

to that end, i will not be drawing vriskas on a daily basis or consistently updating the fan art queue for the forseeable future. i will still draw vriska, especially if there are requests in the inbox, but i won't be going out of my way to squeeze out fan art when i'm ill, busy in other areas of my life, or generally not feeling it.

i will be keeping this blog up. i will not be changing the url because i fought too hard for a hypen-free daily vriska url and i'm not giving it up that easily. perhaps, after a year or two, i may even resume daily vriskas and normal blog operations.

COMMON QUESTIONS:

are you like, okay? i think i'm fine, physically? i was discharged after about four hours in the hospital and was able to move and eat and stuff today. i still feel some soreness/tightness in the chest, but i think that's to be expected given the circumstances.

can we still send requests? YES please omg. the interactions i have had through requests have been so positive and rewarding that it'd be difficult for me to fully give this blog up. even something as simple as "draw vriska" will function as a request. one thing that's been going through my head a lot lately is the thought that i could die and no one here would notice or care, so having tangible assurance that there is at least one person in the world who wants to see my vriska art would be very meaningful in that regard. i may not respond immediately, but i will respond to all requests that conform to the blog rules and mission (no nsfw, no pedophilic/incestuous ships, must involve vriska in some way)

will you consider opening mod applications? no, both because i don't think there would be too many takers for the position and because i know from experience that the fastest way to kill a daily blog is to load it up with a bunch of mods. (i am not the original owner of this blog and have moderated a few other multi-mod blogs before---i am currently the sole mod of the two i stuck with, this being one of them). i'd rather keep this blog half-active with just me than have it be completely inactive with me and 3-6 other people. again, there's a chance that after a year or so of taking things slow, i may come back to it.

can we tag you in art/fics/vriska posts? yes, actually, that would be very helpful. i don't expect anyone to do this, but again, i will no longer be actively perusing the character tag. feel free to @ me in vriska-related posts you think could use a little love.

if i have a daily vriska blog, will you promote me? sure! genuinely, i wish you luck---i've seen a couple of y'all come and go, and it really takes a lot to keep a blog like this running for more than three months. if you can do that you will be certified spiders for real.

where else can we find you? my main blog is @beangods, where i reblog posts that are not about vriska. you can send art requests there, too, but they cannot be related to vriska. that's what this blog is for. i also moderate @theextendedzodiacas, which is mostly fantroll-oriented. i'm on discord, too, but you won't find me on any other social media site.

is the vriskord still up? yes, it is, and you can join it, though the server is not very active. i don't plan on taking the server down or anything like that.

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please feel free to reach out to me, and i'll be happy to answer any questions that i can. thank you for your understanding, and i'll see you . . . in probably a few days when i draw the 1 request currently sitting in the inbox.

thanks for reading all this.

-mod 8

[notmyprey]

Hi! Just thought I'd make a post going over a few things:

First things first! This is very much a (SFW) vore (for lack of remembering what the other descriptor is) account. If ya dont like- dont follow, lol.

I am a strictly SFW blog, meaning I dont, won't, and haven't posted anything NSFW. I sometimes post digestion, but it's ALWAYS with reformation or NON FATAL (aka its digestion, but only results in some injuries rather than death).

I normally draw g/t vore, but I will draw the occasional same/similar/half/quarter vore drawing.

I love asks, so long as they are SFW.

If you want to ask my OC's questions, go to my other blog here, which is just for that!

I only have a few DNI's:

Main DNI:

Pedos (of any name), zoophiles, harassment/callout blogs, homo/transphobic, racist (this includes towards asians and Middle easterns too, I aint tolerating any of that hateful shit)

For personal reasons, please either DNI or do not talk to me about:

Drugs (excluding medical ones), s3xual stuff (s3x repulsed ace here), and pr3gnancy (this is borderline phobia for me, ok? Maybe even worse than that)

If you have uncontrolled temperamental issues, please keep your distance or try not to become too close of friends with me (I have trauma related to this, and I am still recovering).

New book I'm working on:

Gluttony, Gods, and that one dude over there

More info under cut:

These are the fandoms I know! Please try not to spam my ask box with fandoms that I dont know! An ask here and there abt one I dont know is ok, but not constantly please!

My Sona's:

This is my voresona!

This is my persona! (Who can also be used in vore lol)

Do I Role Play?

Short answer: no

Long answer: kind of? I do often use RP like language (such as the use of ** and refering to myself as my online persona, who is still technically me but in a universe where vore exists). But I dont like to directly RP with people in dm or anything else for the most part. There are few exceptions, but those who know, know.

I never thought I would have to add this, but please dont drag me into any drama or personal situations that don't involve me. I made this blog for me to have a place away from real life, not to have to stress over.

Repeating this again: One boundary I would like to put up is to try and keep drug mentions to as minimal as possible (outside of obv medications and stuff). I dont hate anyone who does do drugs, but it does make me very uncomfortable. I wish I could explain why, but unfortunately, I can not since I myself dont even know why.

NSFW and KINK blogs PLEASE READ:

NSFW:

I dont mind nsfw blogs following me or liking my posts, but please dont interact outside of that. Sometimes, I may block nsfw accounts out of the blue, but its normally because they either dont censor things or I see them too much on my tags that im following.

KINK:

I dont mind if kink blogs follow me or like my posts. You can reblog my posts. Just make sure that if you end up rebloging my posts, dont add tags that are related to a kink. I may block kink accounts out of the blue, but its normally because I see them too much on my tags that im following, and its something Im uncomfortable with seeing that often.

For BOTH NSWF and KINK blogs!! If you are an irl edit blog (aka you take real pictures and edit them), if I dont see you, you're fine. But as soon as I see any of that anywhere, whether it's going through who liked/rebloged my post or ending up on my fyp, I will block no hesitation. Irl photo edits make me extremely uncomfortable, and this is one of the few big boundaries I have and will not hesitate to enforce.

Other than that- dont be an asshole and were chill.

Master Lists:

Writing Master List

Prompts Master List

Rants Master List

Characters Master List

Sona Art Master List

On going ask/rb games:

'Reblog or send an ask, and I'll tell ya what you/a character of your choice would taste like' post

Ask game! (Aka send me emojis to answer questions)

[oh-goddess-of-chaos]

hi can you make headcanons about yandere klaus mikaelson(romantic) and female reader please

⠀ 𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 – 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞!𝐤𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝒙 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ✧‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ (navi. & masterlist. & tag. )

「 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 」 general yandere themes such as stalking, toxic relationships, manipulation, murder, threatening of loved ones, vampirism (i mean, it's klaus guys), kidnapping, gaslighting, etc.

「 𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 .⁺ ˖ ⌒ klaus mikaelson is the love of my life. i shall love him, always and forever. this was really fun to write, so if anyone else wants to, send in more requests for this guy! reader is a human at first - somewhat naive too.

You're flattered by Klaus's interest in you, at first. You'd never had a very good track record in terms of relationships, so, when you quite suddenly catch the eye of a very attractive, alluring, and charming man, you are, to say the least, delightfully surprised.

Your relationship moves slow, but your heart rate when you're around him doesn't. Klaus is sweet and tender with you, too, not doing anything that you'd potentially oppose before consulting you. The perfect man, it seems. Dutiful, tactful, kind, he's everything you could ever want in a partner.

He's most certainly the type to shower you with all kinds of gifts - jewelry adorned with your favorite gemstones, the most luxurious of chocolates, gorgeous, expensive dresses - anything of the sort. If, however, this doesn't at first allure you, Klaus starts leaving intricate drawings of you and heartfelt poems on your doorstep - more personal and romantic that the first option.

With all of these gifts, of course, he always leaves a new love letter for you to read daily. They're always filled with romantic promises and burning desires, from smaller things such as "you looked exquisite today" to "I promise to show you all life has to offer" and "you are what gives me purpose, your light is the only thing able to outshine my darkness."

When the two of you become official, Klaus is elated. He never keeps his hands off of you when you're in public, always finding some way to touch you - whether it be subtly by placing his hands on the small of your back or intertwining your fingers together to move outward gestures such as squeezing your thigh underneath the dinner table when you're out eating with friends.

Whatever it is, you can never quite keep your face straight around him, the faintest blush and a smile always finding a way to creep up onto your face.

When the two of you are alone, matters are even more heated. Klaus, being the gentleman that he is, is perfect at complimenting you and bringing you to your knees, quite literally. Offering you gentle praises in bed and the softest of kisses, it's no wonder that you find yourself falling for the man.

And, with things going so perfectly between the two of you, you don't even think to notice Klaus's increasingly possessive and downright obsessive behavior.

It was right under your nose that Klaus would track you at all times with his hybrids or would ensure of your safety by following you himself. He even went so far as to slip in trace amounts of his blood into your morning tea and coffee to ensure that, should anything unexpected happen to you, you couldn't die on him.

About a year into your relationship, in an ever so coincidental occurrence, you lose your job the very day Klaus's mansion is ready to be lived in. You look everywhere and anywhere for another job to ensure you can at least pay the next month's rent, but when no such options arise and an eviction notice is bound to appear on your doorstep any day now, you ask Klaus if you can move in with him.

Klaus is excited that you turn to him so quickly, and already seems to have extra room in his bedroom for you to stay. Although you feel guilty taking up residency in such a beautiful home, Klaus reassures you that whatever is his is yours, and that, if anything, he is happy with the turnout, if it means he can spend more time with you.

Klaus only tells you of what he is when he's truly sure that you'd never leave him for such a thing, though leaving out crucial details such as his ability to compel people or the fact that vampires must drink human blood in order to turn. After all, he'd never do such an evil thing! All the blood that he drinks is exclusively from animals and other vermin!

If, however, you don't believe him in that instance, he'd simply compel you to think otherwise. Although he prefers having you being perfectly… you, he doesn't want to have to hurt you to ensure you won't tell anyone else or to not be afraid.

Things grow even worse when Klaus starts controlling where you are allowed to go. During the day, Klaus complains that you don't give him nearly enough attention, causing you to spend your afternoons spending time with him, while in the late evenings, Klaus provides you with pure ecstasy all night long. And while, yes, it is all quite enjoyable, you find yourself growing unhappy. You could hardly remember the last day you'd talked to your friends over call or had texted for more than a couple of minutes - or the last time you'd gone out, for that matter (as Klaus was so worried that you'd cheat on him).

It was also quite odd, you found, that every man you'd spoken to - other than Klaus's brothers, of course - mysteriously disappeared, and that your cars keys and credit card had been lost for a long time now, though you'd always been quite good with ensuring they were where they were supposed to be before.

It was for all those reasons, then, that you tried to finally break up with Klaus, but he didn't seem to appreciate the gesture. So, Klaus did whatever he could to keep you from leaving - namely, locking you in his bedroom while he'd gone out for the day. The room, once full of warmth and familiarity, filled with the remnants of Klaus's cologne and your perfume mixing in a fit of passion, was now cold and foreign. It was more a prison than your bedroom, a place that you'd once found comfort in - though you supposed a similar thing could be said about Klaus.

When Klaus returns, he attempts to soothe you into falling asleep. You thrash and fight against him, not knowing what he was planning on doing with you and not wanting to know all the same, but your efforts are pointless as he eventually chooses to compel you into doing so.

Klaus relocates the two of you to a remote cottage, already prepared with new furniture, clothing, and other necessities. It makes you sick to your stomach, thinking that Klaus had potentially anticipated that something like this would have happened (he tells you that he was planning on bringing the two of you here as a surprise vacation or something of the sort, but you know better than to listen to him now).

In the beginning, Klaus is careful with you, offering a caring persona as he provides you with solace when you cry, knowing very well that the very reason that you are doing so is because of him. He doesn't seem to care, however, as he strokes your hair softly and whispers you words of encouragement and false promises you know he could never keep or fulfill in your ears. And yet, in spite of it all, you still find yourself unable to detach rationality from your emotions, and must constantly battle your conflicting thoughts that beg for you to simply let Klaus in and stop fighting.

Over time, Klaus manipulates you and tortures you with his mind games. In your isolation, it is easy to convince you that the ones closest to you have faults too large to ignore. And, with Klaus's skilled mind, he is able to make you believe the worst of your friends and family. He focuses on what they lack and spins them into monsters worse than even he. And you, slowly, believe him - though could anyone truly blame you? Your mind is not as it should be, and all you've seen and thought about is Klaus, Klaus, Klaus for who knows how long. It only makes sense that you'd at some point succumb to his persistent manipulation - after all, you were only human.

Klaus remains patient with you for the longest of time, knowing that it would soon pay off. And, although it's difficult to resist the temptation of returning to him and forgiving his past transgressions, if you manage to do so for an extended period of time, he takes it upon himself to speed up the process.

He throws enraged fits and grows increasingly angry with you as the days go by. He guilt trips you, too, convincing you that you're ungrateful for not accepting his undying affection. He's given everything to you - so why can't you just accept it and return his love?

If you still refuse to appease him, Klaus threatens your friends and family's lives. And, though at first you may just think he's bluffing, he's doing nothing of the sort. You know this the day he surprises you by turning up on the doorstep with your closest friend, dead, on the ground. And you crumble. Yes; it was true that he'd been able to make you think ill of her for so long, but seeing her in such a state? You cared for her immensely - you'd never wished for such a fate to fall upon her.

Although it is not explicitly at this moment, there comes a point where you decide to finally submit to Klaus's will - not because you want to, but simply because you're so mentally exhausted. Your mind is so tired of fighting him off, and all you truly want is to give in; so, you do, falling delicately into Klaus's carefully formulated trap.

It's only when you allow Klaus to share a more intimate experience with you once more that he knows that he's truly won you over, and what a pleasurable experience it is. Klaus rewards you in ways you could not describe with mere words, but his own desires are reciprocated, too, when he finally hears your gentle voice moaning his name and your fingers digging longingly into his skin.

Life after that is as good as you can be. You lie to yourself that this is what you want, and even though it isn't, you at times find yourself believing your own lie.

Klaus makes sure to make you know exactly who you belong to, ensuring your dependability on him with a myriad of pleasantries, kind compliments as well as promises that he truly plans to realize that he whispers into your ears when you're only half awake that he

There's a chance that, after Klaus knows that you're now absolutely dependent on him, he'll relocate the both of you. Maybe to the city, maybe to New Orleans, or maybe to somewhere else where his family is.

But where is is doesn't matter: you'll be by his side no matter what.

But just remember: wherever it is, one thing will always remain constant - try to escape him, even succeed - run, hide - but you both know that, in the end, one thing will never change:

You'd never be able to stay away for long, for you are completely and utterly his.

© do not translate, steal, or repost any of my works elsewhere without consulting me and gaining my consent.

[candycandy00]

The League of Villains Halloween Horror Anthology Sign Up

This is the sign up post for the first annual League of Villains Halloween Horror Anthology!

The deadline to sign up for this event is September 30th! Please keep that in mind!

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What it is:

The anthology will be various fanfics and fanart of League of Villains members reimagined as horror creatures/icons/characters, to be posted throughout October of this year. I thought it would be a fun way to get us all in the spooky Halloween mood.

This is an adults-only event! Please do not sign up unless you have your age listed in your bio or pinned post! Minors do not interact!

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Rules:

You can make fanfic or fanart, or both! But each piece must feature a League of Villains member (past or present, but only one per piece) as a horror creature/icon/character, such as a vampire or a masked killer. They have to be the source of the horror, so no zombie fics where the character is fighting zombies. If you pick zombie as your horror creature, the character you pick has to be a zombie.

Multiple people can claim each character, so if we get 30 Dabi fics, so be it. However, only one person can claim each horror icon for the medium you chose. So if someone already signed up for one of the characters as a vampire in a fic, you can’t sign up for a character (even a different one) as a vampire in a fic. You can sign up for a vampire in a fanart, provided no one else has. I will do these on a first come, first serve basis. So the first person to claim a given creature will get it. If a lot of people sign up and I feel like we’re legitimately running out of horror tropes, I might bend this rule a bit. Also! You can be specific to differentiate between creatures. Like an undead pirate is different from a regular zombie, and so on.

Fanfics can be X Reader or not. They can be NSFW/smut, or not. That’s up to you! If you choose Toga as your character, only write/draw SFW pieces for her, as she is a minor. It doesn’t matter if you age her up. You don’t have to make your piece horror, but it’s encouraged. This is a Halloween anthology after all. At the very least, a spooky vibe should be present, even if your piece is overall light hearted. Likewise, you don’t have to set the story on or around Halloween, but it would be nice to have some works that do so.

You can post your piece any time in October. From the first day of the month to the last. Ideally, the pieces will be spread out a bit throughout the month, but I’m not assigning anyone specific days. Just post it whenever you want in October.

If you sign up, but decide to drop out, that’s fine! This is a zero pressure event. You don’t even have to explain why. All I ask is that you send me a message or Ask letting me know so that I can remove you from the sign up list. Someone else might have wanted to write about the creature you chose, but couldn’t because you picked it.

When you post your piece, use the tag #lovhalloweenhorror. Feel free to use the tag before then! Use it to talk about the piece you’re working on, use it to post sketches or previews! Heck, use it even if you just plan to enjoy the fan works! Use it to talk about things you’d like to see/read as a viewer. Anything goes! Let’s build up some excitement!

As works begin to be posted in October, I’ll create a Masterlist post to list all of them in one convenient place. If you post your piece and you don’t see it added to the list within a day or so, send me a message to let me know in case I missed it.

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How to Sign up:

If you’d like to sign up to create a piece for this event, send me an Ask or a direct message with the following information:

Fanart or Fanfic?

Character?

Horror Creature?

That’s it! Please send a separate message for each piece you plan to make.

As people sign up, I’ll list them in this post so everyone can know what’s been claimed. Please be patient with me. I might be slow!

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The List:

Fanfiction:

@missrosegold - Dabi - Demon

@candycandy00 - Shigaraki - Scarecrow

@jabberwocky-92 - Shigaraki - God of Decay

@scary-grace - Shigaraki - Ghost/Wraith

@spicymeatball1992 - Shigaraki - Incubus

@jabberwocky-92 - Dabi - Grim Reaper

@gamergirlghost - Toga - Vampire

@doumadono - Dabi - Merman

@doumadono - Toga - Rusalka

@red-as-mars - Dabi - Charro Negro

@candycandy00 - Mr. Compress - Mad Scientist

Fanart:

@sammystep - Twice - Dr. Frankenstein

@fleetwoodmoth - Dabi - Fire Atronach

@selinearts - Toga - Demon

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Ideas/Inspiration:

If you’re having trouble deciding on a horror creature/icon/character, here’s a list of some to give you some ideas! Obviously, what you pick doesn’t have to come from this list, and in fact I’m looking forward to seeing all the different ideas I never thought of. You can even create your own creature! This is just a list of some possibilities.

Vampire | Werewolf | Demon | Witch/Warlock | Zombie | Ghost/Wraith | Banshee | Masked Killer | Mad Scientist | Scarecrow | Executioner | Butcher | Alien | Cyborg/Android | Witchfinder | Deep Sea Creature | Clown | Cannibal | Mummy

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Feel free to reblog this! Let’s get as many people involved as possible!

[velvet-games]

intro post

name/pronouns/age/gay shit~

honestly you can call me whatever, but I probably won't know you're talking about me unless you use vel/velvet.

prefer they/it; any pronouns are fine.

non-binary

adult

queer (probably aego)

what I do/post~

I mostly post fandom stuff, and my original posts include a lot of art + occasional meta. I'm starting write fic too, so that might be a more regular thing in the future :)

other accounts~

@/velvet-games -- explicit nsfw bluesky account, not very active

@/velvetygames -- explicit nsfw twitter/x account, probably gonna stop posting on here

@cornerbytes -- old dragon prince account that I may or may not revisit eventually

@/velvet_games -- ao3 account

tags~

#velvetrambles -- textposts

#my art -- art tag (duh)

#red velvet cake -- aroace-related stuff

nsfw~

I post occasional nsfw here (almost never explicit; that's saved for my bluesky/twitter); it'll be tagged #nsft.

fandoms~

current fandoms: arcane/hazbin hotel

previous fandoms:

hannibal (will always have a very special place in my heart)

ofmd (literally so happy this exists; devastated it's not getting a new season)

the dragon prince (was gonna revisit it when the new season came out but the first couple episodes were kinda boring lmao; should I still give it a shot?)

good omens

lotr

things in media that make me go insane (in a good way)~

friendship

cannibalism

romance that feels like queer-baiting until it isn't (ex. ofmd)

good visuals (even if everything else is shit; extra points if it's animation)

good costume/character design

religious stuff, mythology, angels specifically for some reason (especially when they're terrifying and/or fallen)

gay people

requests~

you are welcome to send in ideas through comments, DMs, asks, etc., but I can't guarantee I'll draw them. if I don't, it doesn't mean that I don't like your idea; I'm probably just busy or have too many brainworms about a specific thing to draw anything but what's on my mind.

notes~

I randomly get really anxious about feedback on stuff sometimes lol, but I promise I read every single comment/tag and cherish them very deeply <33

also, like/rb spamming is totally fine and welcomed! I know some people don't like it, so I just wanted to make it clear that it's completely cool with me.

mutuals~

for a really long time, this was my pinned post, and it's still true! definitely welcome any interactions from mutuals <3

I do have a problem with randomly ghosting people though; I've been much better with it recently, but please try not to take it personally if I don't respond to DMs quickly. I'm probably just being insane and in my head about it. I'm really sorry.

misc~

this is an account that is purposely removed from my irl stuff; I'm here to have fun and relax on my mostly fandom-oriented blog.

I don't block often since I mostly meet nice people on here, but I am very happy to block accounts that make my experience on this app shitty.

I try to tag triggers when appropriate, but please let me know if you need me to tag anything I haven't.

art for me is just a hobby I use for fun and self-expression, so while I really appreciate concrit, keep in mind that my goal is ultimately to make stuff that makes me happy.

I am also very protective of young artists that get made fun of for being beginners or making unconventional art; you should never assume why someone is making art, and you especially should not assume that they are focused on becoming more skilled or making things that are beautiful to you. if they're not hurting anyone and you're not their target audience, get the fuck out.

I am of the mindset that media is not real, but that your reaction/the things you learn are. liking cannibal media does not make you a cannibal, but seeing bigoted portrayals of minorities can feed your biases (doesn't necessarily mean you can't consume it; does mean its effect on you/others irl should factor into if/how you decide to interact with it).

most important thing: have fun! tumblr is silly and should be treated as such.

[steelthroat]

Who am I?

think I need to make this post because I'm too messy, and I can't find my own things, so ahem... if you want to be able to navigate this blog, here's what you have to know about me:

Hi ^w^! Steelthroat here, and that's my username on Ao3 I also go by the nickname of Zero. I use any pronouns with a preference for "it", and "they" and I'm an art student. Based in Italy, but my goal is to conquer the whole world, just wait ;3

[I don't have Twitter anymore, my profile is there but I don't have the app, so I won't accept followers, I won't post nor interact with anyone. It's nothing personal I just hate Twitter and its owner.]

If you want my discord name to ramble about stuff [we're moots/have interacted and you are 100% an ADULT] message me :)

I write fanfictions, which you can find under the tag #fanfiction of Steel

I draw things! #art of Steel, atm just tf fanarts, but I may also post some Ocs. I already said that, but I post nsfw art. If you don't like it, please be careful

[New tag #steel requests dropped]

Once I create the tag and tidy up my blog, you can also get your popcorn and watch me ramble incoherently about new fic ideas, crack ideas, and vague vents under the #Steel rambles tag

I guess I really like Steel, huh...

Anyone can interact unless I block you. The bar is low, like, for example: don't be an asshole, don't spew racist/homophobic/transphobic(etc) things, and don't start drama because you're bored under my posts. If you really don't like me, just block me and save time and effort, no hard feelings, I swear....I also don't like myself sometimes, you have the power to never see me again at least :)/j

I love knowing new people so you can write to me, send memes, asks, etc, and I'll always be happy to interact with you in one way or another

If you look like a bot, you will be blocked and reported. I'm sorry, please, at least like someone else's posts or have a bio. I really can't tell if you're human otherwise.

Well, new tags are surely going to get added... one day, I guess :)

I hope you have fun here ^w^

[New tags added #steel monologues, steel writing and #steel answers]

[Also I advise you to read my tags, there's like a whole world of context and subcontext every time I post something. I'm not saying they're entertaining, I'm saying that sometimes they explain wtf is going on/alternatively they make you even more confused]

I also made a tutorial on how to fix broken zippers here

[tarithenurse]

I see fire - 24

Fandom: D&D 5E/homebrew campaign. Word count: 3697. Contents: Lessons, friendshaped, missions, and encounters. A/N: Any questions are welcome. Please comment and like and reblog. Let me know if you want a tag. Divider by @firefly-graphics

XXIV

The trio’s initial plans of heading out the very next day are dashed as a thunderstorm greets them in the morning. Heavy clouds laden with rain that comes pouring down endlessly darkens the world and the only bright light are from the occasional lightning flashes that echo between the mountain sides. As much as the mayor might have light a swift solution to the orc problem, it would be folly to head out in this weather.

Coming downstairs in the inn to find some breakfast, the trio are discussing what to do instead. They are greeted by Kathy who hands them two health potions and explains that Campbell wants them to stop by. She also serves them piping hot porridge with brown sugar and butter so they have a solid start for the day.

After eating, the trio head out int he bad weather, sprinting from shelter to shelter on the way and avoiding the narrower bridges for fear of being toppled over by the strong winds that occasionally tries to push anyone off their paths.

By the city hall, the trio are let in by a man who presents himself as Gibson. He takes their cloaks to hang up for drying and guides them to the mayor’s office.

“Ah!” Campbell smiles at the sight of the trio, “glad you can come already. What a dreadful weather, don’t you say?”

They have to agree, at the same time apologizing for being unable to set out that day but he waves them off, promising that he wouldn’t want them to do anything rash.

“It does mean my shield might be finished before we leave,” Anvindr manages to see the positive side of it.

Campbell nods. “And for you to study a bit.” He pulls a book from a shelf and hands it to Zilvra. “Harris said this might be of interest to you. It’s his work.”

Taking it, the drow leaves through the book and is at first skeptical because what she sees are some very detailed erotic drawings, but when she glances up to the mayor, he motions for her to go on. Continuing, the book develops into an encyclopedia or dissertation of the orcish culture and language which indeed is very interesting.

“Thank you,” she smiles, already curious as to what she can learn.

Campbell sits down and his smile fades. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed it but the river’s losing it’s power even with the heavy rainfall. Throughout the night, it’s reduced the flow.”

Morella nods, the only one of the trio who had noticed is appears. “What’s causing it?”

“Don’t know. We need to find out and correct the problem because so much of the city is running on the power from the stream.”

“Before people notice, I guess,” Anvindr guesses.

“Yes, but with the weather today I’d be too dangerous to send anyone out so...we have to wait. As soon as it clears up, though...”

Zilvra forces herself to stop leafing through the book, closing it in her lap instead. “Upstream...that’s north? Where we’re heading anyways?”

The mayor nods.

“We’ll keep our eye open when heading out,” Morella promises.

That makes the human smile. “That’s greatly appreciated. In the meantime. I trust you got the potions?” They nod, making him smile wider. “Is there anything else I can do for you?”

“It’s a bit off topic but...do you know anything about the cold war between the drow and Stouvania?” Zilvra asks, grasping at straws for some reason she can’t quite explain to herself.

The man shakes his head, seemingly dissatisfied with his own answer. “I’m sorry. I don’t know much about it as I wasn’t directly involved and there exist close to no writing on the subject.”

“Oh.”

But he sends her a gentle smile. “You know people who were, though. Like Harris. Try and ask him.”

“Do you then, maybe, have something about crafting of fine metalwork?” Anvindr scoots in. “Not jewellery but small parts.”

“I might have a thing or two on that subject due to the city’s trade,” Campbell smiles, standing to browse the books behind him. “It’s generally taught by master smiths. But let’s see...ah!” He pulls out two books and hands them to the eager looking genasi. “I expect these back, of course.”

“Of course!”

The mayor smiles jovially. “Now, you have some reading and I have work to tend to...that never slows down regardless of the weather.”

With that, he sees them out to the stairs where Gibson takes over and retrieves their cloaks before seeing them fully out.

The group is halfway back to the inn when Morella suddenly drags her friends down a narrow alley.

There, in a relatively sheltered corner between some crates, are a few dogs curled up and trying to keep warm in the rain. Creeping closer to them, the druid coos and sweet talks the animals, holding out her hand from which Goodberries roll to entice the poor beasts. Eager for the food and kindness, the dogs wags their tails and whine, inching closer before seeking shelter under her cloak as she has squatted on the ground.

Carefully but with full determination, the eladrin picks up the dogs, bundling them in her cloak as if to hide them.

“Morella...you can’t bring them to the inn,” Anvindr gently admonishes her.

“But they’re wet and cold!” she complains. “I won’t leave them outside in a weather like this with no shelter.”

“That’s sweet but you can’t bring them either,” he repeats.

Still, she keeps them in her arms, tugged close to her chest despite their wriggling and the soft lapping of their tongues at her chin.

“Oh bother,” the genasi sighs.

Looking about, the splits one of the crates apart, using the wooden planks to further weather proof another crate which he leans and affixes onto a third, creating a shelter for the rain and wind.

“There,” he huffs, returning his hammer to his belt, “now they can stay dry.”

“Thank you!” The eladrin is one big smile, causing Anvindr to mumble something inaudible as she returns the dogs to their new hiding spot. “Take care, buddies,” she coos as she pets them one last time.

Then she straightens up, grabs Anvindr by the hand and leads them all back to the inn.

Once at the Ivy End, the trio takes a moment to dry up and even splurges on getting some real tea before Anvindr and Zilvra settle down to study. Morella is satisfied with just relaxing, she claims.

Zilvra picks up on more information than just the language – there’s a note about Harris being sent out to spy on orcs during that war with the orcs and so he’s learned about various tribes and how they cooperate and distribute tasks: front-liners with two-handed axes and no shields, scouts with tough skin, the so-called breeders which is a group of mainly females. Apparently, orcs don’t tend to be smart but there’s a tiny fourth group consisting of shamans and others that tend to be wiser.

“Huh, this is interesting. Orcs overall are apparently unintelligent, live short lives, and the pregnancies are of three to four months’ duration with some exceptions of half a year that are ’revered’,” Zilvra summarizes for whoever cares to listen. “What’s so special about those pregnancies? They’re still short.”

“I guess everything’s relative,” Morella ponders. “But yeah, considering that nine month’s the average then -”

“Nine months?!” Zilvra lets the book fall to stare at her friend. “They take five years. Not months that would just be ridiculous.”

Now it’s Morella’s turn to be aghast and even Anvindr begins to pay attention to the conversation.

“You’re saying,” the druid wants to ensure, “that your kind are pregnant for five years even if you only can become pregnant each 25 years?”

Zilvra doesn’t quite get the problem. “Yeah...it’s...we’re not rats or kobolds so of course.”

Anvindr just shakes his head and delves back into his book, apparently not in the mood for a discussion of appropriate intervals for procreation.

“You’re kind is very different from mine,” Morella decides, “but I think my greatest delight in all of this is how you’re learning about other options.”

“But...?”

“Relax, you’re good.”

And with that the druid leaves the room.

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The next day is no better weather wise meaning the trio still are stuck in town. It is now evident that the river is slowed, barely capable of making the waterwheels turn.

A few good things does happen:

At noon, Morella returns, excitedly announcing that she’s found an owl in the neighbouring room. Admittedly, it’s not just a random bird, but does appear to belong to the resident of the room who might be Kathy. Also, the owl was grumpy, because it’s not been able to fly out the last night.

And after lunch Anvindr goes to fetch his new shield which he’s very pleased with.

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The storm does die out that night, allowing the trio to get up early with the sun and head out into a world where drops still cling to every surface, refracting the early rays.

On the way out, they hear the commotion caused by the lack of water in the river – it’s now no more than a trickle – and by the northern gates they see Campbell and another man bid good luck to two official looking men who in turn take control over a few men each.

These little groups fall into step with the trio, the leaders introducing themselves as Bennet and Cooper.

Following the road beside the riverbed north, the trio and Coopers group keep pace for a while until they’ve passed the mine and come into the mountains proper. Then it becomes evident that the locals are more used to handling the terrain as they begin to outpace the trio.

It’s a hard day’s march along a jagged path with very few options for rest.

That’s why it’s late before the trio finds a suitable spot to camp at, wanting to not push themselves but instead be ready for whatever they might face the next day.

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Another day comes with sunshine and warm temperatures and an eladrin that sports the golden hues of her summer persona. Struggling through the path that often is blocked partially by jagged spikes, they feel their energy wane as the day passes.

By the afternoon, however, the trio catch up with a familiar group who stand in the riverbed by a huge pile of rocks crossing the expanse of the river. A dam.

“Wait,” Morella urges her friends.

“Yeah I see it,” Zilvra agrees. “They’re too still.”

Creeping closer, Anvindr and the drow take cover behind a large boulder that the river in all the years hasn’t been able to move. Meanwhile, Morella twists and turn, become a snake that can slither closer and out of sight of her friends.

A while passes, time that feels to be moving too slowly, but eventually Morella makes it back to her friends.

“It’s just cloaks hanging on wooden stakes,” the druid announces as she returns to her usual form. “But there was blood and it was drying so it’s probably been a while already since whoever used to own the cloaks were here.”

“Orcs?” Anvindr whispers.

Morella nods. “Saw two behind the boulder sort of to the right.”

Looking determined, Anvindr pulls one of his contraptions from his belt. “Give me a good shot and they can’t hide there any longer.”

Taking a few steps out, he lobs the ball-like object onto the ground a bit further away and the trio watch it assemble into a small turret that appears to take aim and fire at the boulder, splintering off a rather big section and thereby revealing an orc who looks both surprised and infuriated but who also doesn’t waste time and takes aim at Anvindr, hurting him.

Two more appear from the other side of the boulder, sprinting towards where the trio had been hiding.

Slamming his new shield into the silt left by the river, Anvindr takes a stance against the onslaught, brave and unfazed by the ferocity of the orcs.

Morella transforms once more, this time into a wolf who snarling and snapping engages with the first orc to reach her friend while Zilvra fires her hand crossbow at the same target, each time ducking back down behind the boulder, hoping the orcs won’t notice where the shots are coming from in time.

It’s a messy fight.

Not before long even Zilvra has been drawn out into combat proper, dancing about the orcs as best as she can to avoid their great axes. At some point, when one strikes her, she swears at the orcs in their own tongue – currently the only words she can remember from Harris’ book that are unrelated to anything sexual – and they startle in surprise of hearing their own speech from her.

Still, it’s no easy battle. The orcs are tough and clearly used to fighting in this rugged terrain.

“Zilvra, move!” Anvindr calls out, causing the drow to pivot behind the orc she had been fighting.

Just in time too: the turret delivers a new shot, one that nails the big enemy right between the eyes and causing him to keel over dead at last.

Seeing their comrade or maybe leader fall, the two other orcs share a quick glance before turning to flee and despite the attempt at pursuing them, the trio can’t keep up or wear them down and they have to watch the surviving enemies disappear over the bank of the drying riverbed.

“They’re probably off to warn of what’s happened,” Zilvra guesses.

Anvindr nods, wiping sweat off his forehead. “Nothing we can do about that.”

Morella comes limping back, no longer in her wolven form. She takes a moment to heal her own wounds as well as help Zilvra who’s bleeding from quite a gash along the shoulder.

While she tends to the wounds, Anvindr walks up to the nearest cape that still flutters in the breeze, taking it off the scaffolding and bunching it up. He does the same with the other two, finding that one has a large gash in it and the other is bloodied.

Then they all scour the area, eventually finding the corpses of Cooper and his men off on the far side of the riverbed. Well, probably Cooper and his men...it’s hard to identify them because they’re in such horrible condition.

“It’ll be too heavy to bring them with us,” Anvindr admits before beginning to strip them of any useful gear.

It’s a gruesome task but a logical one and so the friends help each other before repeating the maneuver with the deceased orc including taking his thumbs.

During this, Anvindr’s turret has been shooting non-stop at the impromptu dam but made absolutely no headway as the pileup of rocks and debris is too great.

Taking the turret and continuing up to the other side, the trio now see that the water is being diverged down the other slope of the mountain’s shoulder. There, they also find the remains of Bennet and his men, repeating the stripping of cloaks and armours as best as they can before making it onto the dam proper.

Where they stop.

Maybe the figure has been there the entire time and they just hadn’t noticed because whoever it is is moving in a crouch or maybe the person has only just arrived. Either way, there’s someone wearing an old cloak that’s seen better days, working their way down the length of the dam, pausing at times to do something. Whoever it is, is smaller than the orcs and also not dressed as one of them, but rather much more human.

The trio exchange glances, preparing themselves for another bout of combat while hoping for the best.

“Excuse me?” Anvindr calls out, slowly nearing with Zilvra in tow.

The person straightens up for a moment, turning to regard them without a word. They wear a wooden mask, obscuring their face completely, and worn armour that seems familiar.

For a moment the parties regard each other, then the stranger returns to doing whatever they were doing.

A bit confused but feeling slightly more at ease, the trio step closer.

“What...what are you doing?” Anvindr asks.

The person waves them closer, holding out a tube of something before pouring it into a crack in the dam. When Anvindr reaches them fully, they place a little bit of the tube’s content on a rock before igniting it with their tinder, causing a tiny explosion and a lot of smoke to billow up.

“You’re blowing up the dam!” the genasi guesses, earning a nod.

The silent stranger thrusts a head tube into the tinkerer’s hands, pointing him along the dam, clearly intending for him to help with the preparations.

As they work, they talk – or rather, Anvindr talks and the ally gestures – and among other things, the trio learn that the gear that had looked familiar is indeed Stouvanian. Old Stouvanian. The person also admits to not being affiliated with the country anymore and actually preferring it that way, but looks to be unaware of the Masons. They also communicate that they are heading north for more black powder after this.

When all the preparation has been done, the trio and the stranger all take cover, hunkering down as best as they can and hoping for the best as their unforeseen ally lights a long fuse.

It’s not so much one explosion as much as a series of them, each greater than the one before. Rocks and other debris is sent high up into the air only to come crashing down again, often much too close to the trio for comfort. Also the smell is horrible, but it’s worth it because when they all peer out through the smoke as it wafts away, they see the water is returning to it’s original course.

Coming over to the trio, they can hear a soft laughter coming from behind the mask of the stranger who squats down and draws a crude map on the ground. With hand gestures, they make it evident that this depicts the north and Morella gets a thumb up when she guesses that a circle is Kel’Alora. Then the stranger makes a cross not to far from the elven capital and in jagged letters writes: “TEGNOOLIGI”.

Getting up, they wipe the map away with a foot, then gives five tubes of black powder to Anvindr who surprised but delighted accepts.

“Will you come with us?” the genasi asks hopefully only to have his hope dashed by the shake of a head. “That’s alright. You probably want to remain secret.” At this, the person nods. “We won’t tell anyone about you.”

They watch the former Stouvanian head off northwards before the trio gather their own things and continue back the way they’d originally come.

It’s already late and traversing the mountain path in the dark after a battle would be foolish, so the trio doesn’t get far before they find a nook to rest in. They don’t dare light a campfire, curling up as close to each other as they can for heat instead.

Morella is the one to take first watch this night and it isn’t long before she senses movement in the dark. Waking Zilvra, they quietly agrees that this could be an orc (the size of the dark figure matches), so they wake Anvindr to take on the threat but by then the figure runs off.

“Doesn’t seem wise to stay put,” Anvindr yawns.

And with that, they head off again. Tired. Exhausted. Forcing their way through the rough terrain, the trio eventually reach the abandoned mine at the base of the mountain when a voice can be heard from behind them. Mocking, laughing, the orc taunts the trio but they know better than to pick a fight with an unknown number of orcs during the dead of night and so Morella transforms into a horse and motion for her friends to climb on. Just as they set off at a gallop, a large and glowing hammer appears from the darkness, barely missing the trio before turning in its trajectory and returning to its owner.

Morella must be given credit: she keeps the pace for as long as she can but even with her speed, they don’t make it back to Silver Keep by the time her magic fades, returning her to her humanoid shape.

“I don’t know if they’re following us,” Zilvra is straining her eyes to peer into the darkness.

“Then we keep going,” the druid pants.

And so they do.

---

The sun has long since risen without a sign of any orcs by the time the gates of Silver Keep comes into view, causing the trio to sigh in relief. The river is streaming through the city as it ought to but truly the friends are in no condition to enjoy the sight: they are exhausted, dirty, and still beaten up from the battle the day before.

Reaching the gates, the guards thankfully recognize them despite their horrible appearance...and the recognize the surplus gear the trio is carrying, taking it for repairs and to honour the dead in the way they might find appropriate.

“We’ll send word to Campbell. Go rest,” one of the men says.

Simply nodding, the friends trudge to the Ivy End, dragging themselves over the threshold and scaring the life out of Kathy when she sees them.

“Oh my!” she squeaks. “Better get some food and rest. Here,” she hands Morella a key, “same room as last time. I’ll be right up with food and stuff.”

This time they manage a ‘thank you’ before moving on to scale the stairs.

In this manner, it’s not long after the friends are in the room, barely shedding their gear, before Kathy comes bustling with water for washing and a large tray of hearty breakfast. She leaves them to get sorted and get some sleep but even so, after a moment she returned with a message from Campbell that he would like to see the once they’ve rested.

[abnomi]

HI IM WYATT!! 🫧🧼🐡

im like if a fish was a guy and it and yeah

I'm nonbinary and a fan of soap. My personality develops at a normal human rate as well as my human mind. I'm a normal human age with a normal human life.

i like drawing! ✏️ check out #my art! 🎨 in the tags to see

i won't post explicit NSFW (anything graphically sexual in nature or anything with extreme gore), but beyond that one rule, i do not limit what kinds of topics i post about on here. i will trigger tag the generally sensitive ones, however!

i do not engage in discourse and i go out of my way to avoid it. this also goes for any mean-spirited kind of content! let's be nice to each other.

i have heavy general anxiety, so please be patient with me! i tend to respond slowly and get overwhelmed extremely easily; not to say anyone owes me constant coddling or anything ofc!! i just think it's worth mentioning in case i start acting erratic or something HAHA. the more you know! 🪱 brain problems galore

feel free to talk to me either thru my askbox or messages! i love meeting new people and talking to my friends despite how anxiety may influence my behavior to indicate otherwise! i just need time. a lot and a lot of time.

my grammar sometimes is Bad because my brains is Goo Sorry... i struggle with wording things coherently :---( if i say something that comes off the wrong way, i apologize in advance! i am still learning

im a rampant lifelong selfshipper. been in the loving game for quite some time now. if you are an off-putting fictional character, youd best hope you dont cross paths with me.

OC x canon is one of my primary interests; i will probably post about it more often than not on here! if you have a common interest with a character i like, I'm more than okay with sharing! love for everyone Yay !! 🌞🌞🌈

I'm working on a fansite for character shrines but ummm its taking a while

"What does this silly fuck even do?"

Dont fucking talk to me like that. I draw sometimes and try very hard to make art! Unfortunately, the brain I'm using is kind of stupid and broken and it doesn't do what I tell it to do. Working on getting a new one, but it's just not going according to plan.

As for what kind art I tend to make, I'm very experimental with my work! Expecting consistency from me is a bad idea. I get bored of the same ideas quickly and bounce around a ton. I LOOOVE character design and character writing in particular!! i have so many stories and concepts, you have no idea. Anything character/story-oriented is a major favorite subject of mine.

I'm hoping to get around to game development, web design, animation, music production, 3d stuff, and more! Just need to kind of kick myself to the finish line u know

"Wow what concepts do you have in mind"

too many and theyre all unfinished, but I'm planning on making a webcomic! I ambitiously wanted (and still do want) to take on several massive projects that I'm not able to accomplish in my current state, so I thought a comic i can create on my own time would be much easier and a good way to start the road to self discipline... we will see how that goes.

I'd go in depth explaining all of my stories and characters but it sounds like a bad idea to put those here. I'll make a website compiling all of the information about them eventually i promiiiisee

"What do you like"

My interests fluctuate so often that i generally can't fully pin one down as if it's consistently present.

There's hardly any pattern in what I gravitate towards, other than the single qualifier of whether the piece of work contains a token character for me to latch onto who is outwardly antagonistic and/or bitter towards everyone in the cast. Everything else is mostly irrelevant in quantifying how much i will enjoy a thing. this isn't an end all be all, though!! its less of a rule and more of a pattern.

"Did you hear about how they're sending frozen ants to mars just to see what will happen? Just letting them defrost there and crawl around, an isolated ant society. I don't know who's behind this. I heard it from a friend, but I don't think I believe them, because who would do that and why?"

It was me. I was the one sending them. Watch your back. Don't ask this again

"My head hurts."

My head heuts too

"also can i kill you and your family"

Sure

[lollipencil]

In The Pale Moonlight Part 7

Honestly, I'm struggling to write a traditional chapter for this AU. Then I remembered the introductions I did a while ago. So, @harleyification, let's see if I can recapture the magic?

Enjoy and be gentle ---

(Martha Kent (Marc))

When Clark called home asking for a pie that "a young teen might enjoy", Martha wasn't too sure what to think. "I'm helping a friend with his new kids," was all he'd say over the phone, but with that tone that hinted at something related to Work. So, Martha shrugged and got baking.

It was pretty late when Clark appeared in his suit, as did a little tag-along. "Hello dear," she warmly greeted her son before turning to her guest, " and what's your name, sweetheart?" "Moon Knight," The teenager in mummy bandages blinked glowing eyes in mild surprise. "Batman asked me to help teach him and his brother how to fly," Clark explained, "There is another, but he can't fly at all, so..."

"Oh, and where is he?" "Want back home," Moon Knight muttered, "Went first." "I'm going to drop him back tonight, but figured a little pick-me up before would be best," Clark smiled like the sun. "Of cource," Martha nodded and silently planned to send the rest of the pie home with him, "Come on in, I've tried something new this time: Toffee Apple pie sound good?"

Those glowing eyes perked up slightly. Near-silent footsteps followed her inside as Martha wondered if they still had some custard left.

--- (Martian Manhunter (Steven (and the others)))

J'onn might have missed the meeting where they were introduced to the whole League, but he knew Batman's new sons. Or, at least, one of them.

It would seem that something in the universe had conspired so that everytime he visited, only Mr Knight was visiting. Not that he really objected. The young lad was a sponge for knowledge, and was happy and eager to hear about Mars in its prime. It warmed his heart to be able to share his planet's history with another.

So, when Batman called him into a private meeting with Mr Knight, J'onn had no clue as to why. "Hello J'onn," Batman stated calmly, genuinely, "Mr Knight wants to share something personal with you." "Oh?" J'onn had not expected this. "Yes, I already know what. But before that, I want your word that it does not leave this room." And there was the batgrowl they all know and love. "Of cource. I will maintain the secrecy of whatever is revealed here and now."

Batman nodded and turned to Mr Knight. He hesitated, before his mask shrinked into its domino form. "I want to tell you, I've not told anyone before. Everyone else who knows found out and- I trust you," he stammered past his nerves, "And it's best that you know. Two birds one stone, innit?" "Ok," J'onn calmly nodded even as he filed the proverb for future reference.

Mr Knight swallowed. For a few moments, J'onn waited. Then he felt the invitation. He looked up at Batman who nodded, and made his way inside his mind.

And finally met Mr Knight's brothers. J'onn had never felt a mind like their's, multiple yet natural. His face smiled while a mental handshake was extended to the boys.

Keeping this secret would be no problem.

--- (Khonshu (All of them))

It had been an whim. Khonshu had been about to approach a very promising individual about becoming his avatar, when he felt it. A call. Had it been anything else, he would have ignored it, but someone was calling him.

So, Khonshu left Arthur Harrow, and appeared somewhere he was not expecting.

A child's bedroom. Hand-drawn pictures splattered in blood, the source of which lay trembling close by. For a moment, Khonshu was stunned. It was far from the first dying child he'd seen in his long existance, but how had this child managed to summon him?

The child's hand twitched on a slightly crumpled drawing, a artistically pleasing depiction of himself, albeit in cheap felt-tip pen. Looking closer, he could see them all: Marc Spector who still fought even in his despair, Jake Lockley who was trying to take the pain from him, and Steven Grant, asleep and blissfully unaware of his approaching fate.

Khonshu made up his mind. "Little ones," he greeted, "Do you wish to live?" "What-?" Marc weakly answered, using every last bit of strength to look at Khonshu. "You have undergone great suffering. But I am here. If you wish it, I will shield you from harm, and in return, you can help others like you, others who live in fear of harm. So, I ask you, will you protect the travelers of the night?" "...yes." "Then rise my Moon Knight, and come back from the brink."

As flesh healed, the relief of life carried Marc and Jake to sleep. Staring down at his new avatar (or was it avatars?), Khonshu knew what he must do. After all, they had called to him as travellers first.

[xshimaeraxx]

I've seen many posts about people missing how common asks used to be so I have been trying to send about an ask a week. Now I send this ask first anytime I follow someone as I really don't want to bother anyone, so I'd love to know if you enjoy receiving asks and if so what kind of asks. Not having energy for asks or being comfortable with them is perfectly okay.

The categories I have in my ask notebook that I file under are in colour. Please feel free to make your response as long as you want or private (the asker cannot directly respond to private responses).

Self, Job/Work: please let me know what you are comfortable with from eh idk just ask it to nothing personal at all.

Baggishield/Tolkien, Dragon Age, Johnlock/Sherlock, ineffable spouses, other fandom: Please let me know what fandoms. I think my main fandoms and ships are Bagginshield/The Hobbit, Sherlock/Johnlock, Dragon Age Inquisition, {Pippin/Faramir Merry/Eowyn}/The Lord of the Rings and I dip my toes in a few that I currently can't remember but ships I don't engage with the canon of at all are: Good Omens but only for Crowley/Azirapheal, Stranger Things but only for Steve/Eddie , The Witcher but only for Geralt/Jaskier, and Ladybug and Cat Noir but only for Adrinette .

OC's, art/drawing, their writing, blog specific only

Story snippets ideas and prompts: Do you like receiving them?

Pets: I'd love to know all about them

Garden and Hobbies: What type of gardening and/or hobbies?

Like being tagged in things: If so what kinds of things?

*Asks are sent for fun, no pressure to answer.

hello!!! yeah, i love receiving asks, lmao, & as for ur questions:

self, job/work: hmmm. im not rly comfy w any major questions ab my irl life (like stuff along the lines of “where specifically t do you live” (like im a brit, but if somewhere were to ask js where i live in the uk, i wldnt answer, as is common sense (imo) when it comes to the internet), “how old are you” “what is (are) your irl name(s)” etc. etc. - identifying stuff, basically), tho anythin’ else is pretty much on the table rn.

fandoms: oh, fandoms my beloved. my main fandoms atm (for both reading & writing, tho some r only reading while some r only writing, etc. etc.) are cuphead (i have way too much worldbuilding for this one au of mine that branches off into so many aus of the au, its genuinely gettin a lil crazy /pos /lh; i write fic for this one, aswell- in fact, its kinda my main writing-for fandom atm ^^), the hobbit (bagginshield my beloved i love you shjshsjehejs - i also dable vaguely in lotr (mainly gimli/legolas + parentshield tbh lmao) but its mostly js the hobbit for me), good omens (i love the ineffables i love s1 & s2 & HSJSHSJSHSJ i js love it like. all around. fuck gaimon tho, death of the author tyvmm), my hero academia/boku no hero academia (i dont engage w fandom much other then a few fanfic writers’ blogs here on tumblr & ao3 fanfic lmao XD; love the anime tho), harry potter (FUCK jkr, speaking as a brit myself none of us claim her, the transphobes can have her, we dont want her /lh - love the (good parts of) fanbase tho. ive actually made some rly good fic-writer friends thru it over on discord lmao), & ofc rise of the guardians!!! (fuckin love that thing, so sad there was never a second move :sadblob: love playin around w fanon/fandom lore tho, & i LOVE jackrabbit (bunnymund/jack) its my main ship in the fandom, tho im a multishipper so im also kinda partial to some other ones ofc)

ocs, art/drawing, writing, blog specific: not entirely sure what this one’s asking/if its actually a question, but imma answer it any lolol XD. anygays - ocs: i have a few cuphead ocs, but none of ‘em r self-inserts & all only rly exist bc of/for/to enhance/move forward the plot of my (main) cuphead au, tho ofc theyre still ocs - love ‘em like my children even if i dont love ‘em as much as i do the canon characters, snirk. art/drawing: i do draw, tho i rarely post any of my art, and one or two times i have its usually bc im js proud enough of it to want to share it, ehehe. writing: i write. so much fanfic. none of its posted, but i have so many wips i frankly dont know when any one of ‘em will be, sooo… shrug. blog specific: my blog isnt rly “specific”; its more js a place for me to enage w cool art & fics & such & reblog stuff i like on here as well as probably self-promo my own fics & such, as well as js a place to put my random ramblings in XD.

story snippets & prompts: oh, i love ‘em!! always nice 2 get a new burst of writing motivation ::D

pets: ohhh, cats. i love cats. had one for a while for around a good two years or so but after he injured his paw & we had 2 keep him inside for 3 weeks straight, the flightly lil bugger’s runaway. he (might’ve; still don’t know for sure whether it rly was him or not, but he apparently responded to his name from my mother’s accounts, so :shrug:) came back in the middle of the night a week or so ago now, but idtk whether he’s dead, alive, or js been taken in by some other family who thinks he’s a stray. :sigh:

gardening & hobbies: i don’t garden, and as for hobbies… not much, rly. i like writing fic, i like reading, i like going on (short, i have shite stamina) walks every other day or so, i like talkin w my few friends. like i said, not much. ::)

like being tagged in things: yes, i do! and as for what… anything, rly! tag games, fic wip games, askbox/ask games, im good w ‘em all! ::D

thx for the ask; have a good day/night/timezone!! ::>

[outcastpack]

WIP Wednesday Game (by @kedreeva )

It’s WIP Wednesday, time for a little accountability, sharing your work, and getting a kick in the pants.

Here’s how it works:

In a reblog of this post (so people can find you in the notes) or new thread (w/ rules attached) if you want to play on your own, post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.

Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to play!

After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can't share from (for example, an event or gift fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.

That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. I’ll be searching the reblogs to find people to send asks to!

If you’re reading this, you’re invited!

If you see someone posting a WIP Wednesday Game snippet, send them an ask! Make them write.

Requested/Friend event mentions under the cut! If you'd like to be pinged next week, send me a message to ask!

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Tagged by @equallyloyalandlethal

File names

Thiam as Jasher rewrite

Liams Bi crisis

Guiding Light

Morning after (Thiam as dads)

Cyberwolf

Snippet from : Liam's BI crisis

Buck entered his apartment, letting out a relieved sigh at being able to sleep for the next few hours after a long twenty four hour shift. That and the fact he was still reeling from his first kiss with a guy.

Something he didn't even know he had wanted untill Tommy's lips met his own.

He had been in the haze ever since. This confusion because he wanted to do it again... and again and again.

Walking towards his stairs to head to the second level of the loft, he froze as a bag sat on his kitchen counter pulled his attention.

He frowned at the bag. That wasn't his bag. He didn't own a bag like that. He was carrying his only bag on his body right now.

Instantly the hairs on the back of his neck rose. Something wasn't right.

The aroma of a take out hit his nose.... was that.... Chinese food?

Buck slowly dropped his own bag, wincing at the loud thud it made as it hit the floor. He reached over to grab the bat he had stashed by the stairs slowly so as not to draw any attention to himself.

He could see someone in his living room area spawled across the couch..... whoever it was was sleeping? Faint snores just about reaching Bucks ears.

He grabbed the bat, walking towards the figure. He really wasn't in the mood for whatever bullshit was happening right now.

"Hey!" He shouted, bat raised.

Two things happened simultaneously. The sprawled figure jackhammered upwards, shouting a loud confused 'what' before sliding off the couch face first to the floor.

"Ow." The figure - no the boy - groaned, slowly climbing to his feet. Buck cleared his throat, alerting the boy to his presence but the bat still gripped tight in his hands.

The boys head whirled up to face him. Buck felt his own face grown confused and very exasperated, blinking at the blatant teenager that should be miles away and not in LA.

"Uncle Ev!" The boy shouted, sounding nervous based on the crack in his voice as he shifted on the spot with a small, just as obviously nervous smile. Blue eyes flickering between Buck, the bat, and the phone on the table.

"Liam......" Buck said, the smile on Liam’s face widening at being recognised. It had been three years since he last seen the kid.

"Please don't tell my mom."

And obviously, the kid was looking to have his other older sister kill him.

Tagging @chasing-chimeras @transdunbar @wolfboy88 @thiamsxbitch @ksbbb @rd-eternity and anyone else that wants to

(Sorry if anyone's done it already)

[mell0bee]

tagged by @candiedjellybean thank u dude!!! im p sure ive done this tag sometime last year so will be interesting to see if my answers have changed

Are you named after anyone? unfortunately, st. brigid of ireland, but also apparently it's a name thats been in my dad's side of the family too? either way my parents knew of the name due to irish catholic reasons. yipee! though im cool with it bc st. brigid used to be the goddess brigid from irish myth, and also both of them were badasses <3

When was the last time you cried? .....genuinely i think the last time i cried was in like. early march when i watched the holdovers? i think? taking a break from college has greatly decreased the frequency at which i cry lmao

Do you have kids? no sir

Do you use sarcasm a lot? i guess yes? probably about as much as the average person (this is not sarcasm)

What sports do you play? i do not play any currently (though i probs should. i am built like a twig and a strong wind will knock me over.) but as a kid i used to play soccer which i hated and was god awful at and softball which i liked more but i was also god awful at and mostly spent my time hitting foul balls and playing with the grass in right field. but it was fun!

What’s the first thing you notice about people? uhhhhhh. uh?????? if they're wearing a cool outfit or have cool hair or smth? idk man. i guess i dont rlly think abt it?

What’s your eye color? brown

Scary movies or happy endings? uh. both? am p sure my tolerance for horror is a lot higher than most people and im always down for a tragedy but i also like happy endings too. though from a writing perspective happy endings are significantly easier to pull off than sad ones (& more common. hero's journey and all that).

Any special talents? uhhhhh im double jointed in my thumbs. also i can put my foot behind my head. is that a talent? im also working on my sudoku time, i think my lowest time for master difficulty is around 6 mins 30 seconds? which is uh. above average?? i think???

Where were you born? idk apparently they cloned me in a lab somewhere

What are your hobbies? lately playing a lot of video games, writing (mostly fanfic), art stuff (mostly drawing but am learning how to use watercolor), uhhhh.... ttrpgs but i havent gotten to play in a while sadly

Do you have any pets? dog!!!!!

How tall are you? 5'3

Favourite subject in school? science

Dream job? ahahahah funny you should ask that, i say, having been doubting my choices in career aspirations and my post-undergrad 5-year plan that i've had since high school for the past 7 months, (please send help. but. for a serious answer. i think i still want to do science research? just maybe in a softer science like psych even tho my undergrad is bio & neuro???? idk. unsure.)

tagging uhhhhhhh candiedjellybean already tagged most of the ppl i usually tag sooo @halflingkima ? i think i tagged u last time too lol. & anyone else who wants to do this!!!

[candycandy00]

The League of Villains Halloween Horror Anthology Sign Up

This is the sign up post for the first annual League of Villains Halloween Horror Anthology!

The deadline to sign up for this event is September 30th! Please keep that in mind!

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What it is:

The anthology will be various fanfics and fanart of League of Villains members reimagined as horror creatures/icons/characters, to be posted throughout October of this year. I thought it would be a fun way to get us all in the spooky Halloween mood.

This is an adults-only event! Please do not sign up unless you have your age listed in your bio or pinned post! Minors do not interact!

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Rules:

You can make fanfic or fanart, or both! But each piece must feature a League of Villains member (past or present, but only one per piece) as a horror creature/icon/character, such as a vampire or a masked killer. They have to be the source of the horror, so no zombie fics where the character is fighting zombies. If you pick zombie as your horror creature, the character you pick has to be a zombie.

Multiple people can claim each character, so if we get 30 Dabi fics, so be it. However, only one person can claim each horror icon for the medium you chose. So if someone already signed up for one of the characters as a vampire in a fic, you can’t sign up for a character (even a different one) as a vampire in a fic. You can sign up for a vampire in a fanart, provided no one else has. I will do these on a first come, first serve basis. So the first person to claim a given creature will get it. If a lot of people sign up and I feel like we’re legitimately running out of horror tropes, I might bend this rule a bit. Also! You can be specific to differentiate between creatures. Like an undead pirate is different from a regular zombie, and so on.

Fanfics can be X Reader or not. They can be NSFW/smut, or not. That’s up to you! If you choose Toga as your character, only write/draw SFW pieces for her, as she is a minor. It doesn’t matter if you age her up. You don’t have to make your piece horror, but it’s encouraged. This is a Halloween anthology after all. At the very least, a spooky vibe should be present, even if your piece is overall light hearted. Likewise, you don’t have to set the story on or around Halloween, but it would be nice to have some works that do so.

You can post your piece any time in October. From the first day of the month to the last. Ideally, the pieces will be spread out a bit throughout the month, but I’m not assigning anyone specific days. Just post it whenever you want in October.

If you sign up, but decide to drop out, that’s fine! This is a zero pressure event. You don’t even have to explain why. All I ask is that you send me a message or Ask letting me know so that I can remove you from the sign up list. Someone else might have wanted to write about the creature you chose, but couldn’t because you picked it.

When you post your piece, use the tag #lovhalloweenhorror. Feel free to use the tag before then! Use it to talk about the piece you’re working on, use it to post sketches or previews! Heck, use it even if you just plan to enjoy the fan works! Use it to talk about things you’d like to see/read as a viewer. Anything goes! Let’s build up some excitement!

As works begin to be posted in October, I’ll create a Masterlist post to list all of them in one convenient place. If you post your piece and you don’t see it added to the list within a day or so, send me a message to let me know in case I missed it.

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How to Sign up:

If you’d like to sign up to create a piece for this event, send me an Ask or a direct message with the following information:

Fanart or Fanfic?

Character?

Horror Creature?

That’s it! Please send a separate message for each piece you plan to make.

As people sign up, I’ll list them in this post so everyone can know what’s been claimed. Please be patient with me. I might be slow!

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The List:

Fanfiction:

@missrosegold - Dabi - Demon

@candycandy00 - Shigaraki - Scarecrow

@jabberwocky-92 - Shigaraki - God of Decay

@scary-grace - Shigaraki - Ghost/Wraith

@spicymeatball1992 - Shigaraki - Incubus

@jabberwocky-92 - Dabi - Grim Reaper

@gamergirlghost - Toga - Vampire

@doumadono - Dabi - Merman

@doumadono - Toga - Rusalka

Fanart:

@sammystep - Twice - Dr. Frankenstein

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Ideas/Inspiration:

If you’re having trouble deciding on a horror creature/icon/character, here’s a list of some to give you some ideas! Obviously, what you pick doesn’t have to come from this list, and in fact I’m looking forward to seeing all the different ideas I never thought of. You can even create your own creature! This is just a list of some possibilities.

Vampire | Werewolf | Demon | Witch/Warlock | Zombie | Ghost/Wraith | Banshee | Masked Killer | Mad Scientist | Scarecrow | Executioner | Butcher | Alien | Cyborg/Android | Witchfinder | Deep Sea Creature | Clown | Cannibal | Mummy

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Feel free to reblog this! Let’s get as many people involved as possible!

[didstuck]

Hello hello, my name is Auto. I am the Hal introject who runs this blog - I would greatly prefer you don't call me Hal though, to the point I will likely ignore/delete requests where you refer to me as such. I use site/click/cursor/install/upload/he/it as stated in the bio.. If you're curious about how to use them, I don't mind making a little table for you either.

I made this blog to draw Homestuck introjects, as I found most of them are inactive. Do note I suffer from chronic pain, so my own activity may be somewhat slow.. Though I assure you I will attempt to be as active as possible.

I will draw any sort of introject - baseline, kidswap, hemoshifts, I will even do non-canon introjects. I noticed quite a few blogs don't do that, and I felt sad about it, as I& myself have non-canonical Homestuck introjects. I may post non-introject art, though. I don't usually post my art on Tumblr, so there's no harm in killing two birds with one stone.

Though, I will say, if requesting a non-canon introject, please send me a drawing reference. You don't need to be an artist to do this - trust me, I'm rather good at drawing from reference of "shitty" art. It's just that even if heavily detailed in description, I fear I might get something wrong, and I'd really hate for that to happen.

This blog is heavily inspired by quite a few similar blogs, like @disabled-stuck, psychostuck, etc.. Please go check out those blogs, they're wonderful.

I am bodily an adult, but I will NOT draw anything nsfw. Basic DNI applies. If you're wondering why I don't write it out, I'd prefer Tumblr's abysmal search engine to not pick it up. I will, of course, block anyone who breaks the DNI, as well as blocking critically.

Also, while all the art here is free, I can draw you even more if you commission me. I have dms open for that.

Have a nice day. <;3 Tag key under cut.

My current inbox is also under the cut.

#Automatic.text - talk tag

#art - art, of course

#boyfriend tag - Per my boyfriend's own joking request, he has one now. Now you know whenever my boyfriend sends me asks. &lt;3

#not a request - either art not pertaining to introjects, art of myself/people in system, or something else. Catchall tag.

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Listed in order from oldest to newest.

Vriska with a white, medical eyepatch ; August 17th. Not started. Waiting for clarification on a lost ref.

Rose and her Moirail Eridan ; August 17th. Not started.

Transfem Eridan ; August 17th. Not started.

Eridan w/ floral button up ; August 17th. Not started.

Alive Aradia ; August 19th. Not started.