#is godtier sunny

[doomedheartgodtiers]

Literally reviving this dead blog to post about this.

I actually already have headcanons for what I think their godtiers all are.

Dee Reynolds - Maid of Rage

Charlie Kelly - Thief of Hope

Frank Reynolds - Bard of Blood

Dennis Reynolds - Prince of Heart

Mac Mcdonald - Knight of Light

Bonus:

Roach - Page of Doom

Artemis - Sylph of Space

The Waitress - Mage of Time

Might actually go in-depth for reasons for these classpects and do a full session analysis if I get the spoons at some point. But for now, yeah.

doomy-stuff

[plasticross]

Red.

She said the fabric was red. But every single screen reader, every single narrative description you can get a hold of, says its orange. Orange and yellow. Clementine. Sunshine. Flower. Vegetable oil. Sunny days, you can find every synonym under the sun to describe these clothes. Except the only one there with eyes said it was red. Red and white. Like exposed muscle and fat. Like you imagine her corpse would look like under your hands. You let out a shuttered sigh, your face finding itself in your hands as you scratch it with your blunt nails.

When does it no longer a problem with your sight and is actually problem with the people you surround yourself with. If you knew you had the power to make someone believe your every word by simply talking, why do you find yourself submitting to other peoples truth. How can she sit there telling you that the things people do because of your words lay on their shoulders and not yours, and then try to convince you that any of this was red to begin with. Why would she say any of that at all? Does she revel in watching a disabled man realize that he wasted literal weeks of time and effort on making nothing? Does it feed her? Does she think she's helping? Does she think she's had anything but a negative effect on your life? Your nails leave red marks on your face. Red. Not orange. Not white. Red. You sigh, picking up the pieces of fabric to hold against your hot face.

What's really wrong with red anyways? The goal was never to imitate the light anyways, it wasn't about becoming a light player. It was about reclaiming godhood, taking the role you were born into, your birthright. What would be so wrong if it was red? The sun is red. Fire is red. The only person who knows about horror terrors on this website is you. But is that really such a bad thing? Is it really a bad thing that you have something no one else does? Who else could be a red and white light player, who else but you. Who can tell you you're wrong, if you don't let them. People come to you for answers while you're begging them for the same, both of you panhandling for a crumb of truth. But the only one with pockets full of change is you. You can visualize the red and white pieces of cloth on your bed, against your face, and at will you can make them orange again. Bright orange robes made of pajama like material, soft and thin, glowing, illuminating the entire room. You can see it, you can practically feel it with how vivid it comes to you. Instead of text making up the texture of everything in the room, you imagine your godtier pajamas becoming visible and tangible, the only non-textual thing in your sight, instead of the wordy descriptions they usually are. You imagine them red and white, then orange and yellow again, then orange and white. Red and yellow. It comes easier than you thought it would. Typically, you found yourself floundering to conjure anything in your minds eye that wasn't directly in front of you, unless you were reading. It's why you spent so much time with your nose in a book, or a phone, or anything else that'd offer assistance. Giving you a structure to rely on. You had to focus to keep them tangible, you could feel them trying to vanish back into text, but you mentally wrangle the image with strong hands, and to practice, you imagine them a bright cyan-teal, with a green symbol. Black shoes. Something that wasn't accounted for in the aspect roster.

When you were ten, you lead an entire religion by word of mouth. You made the proof, you wrote the scripture, you were pampered like an angel. When you were thirteen, you were outed as a fraud, and lost the most important person in your life to his own hands. When you were twenty five, you took that god you made in your head, the one that person worshiped, and you slit her throat. Whether or not you were a liar, you created a fantasy world for any weak minded louse that needed a home. You won the game they set up for you, you entered the new world, and what did you do? You killed their god, in the strange, simple, pathetic form she came in. You drank her metallic blood like it was water, and as thanks, she let you know, none of it was ever your fault. Someones self destruction caused by your truth is nothing but an inevitability. You made your world reality, and YOU decided when it was over.

Who's to say that the robes aren't green? Aren't blue? She doesn't know what she's talking about. You think she might be more blind than you are, an unreliable source to your world. Not due to a fault in her head, not due to a flaw in her body, but because you know better. Because it is yours. That is the only reason. You have something she doesn't, and you have something no one else has either. You don't know what that is. The ability to see the line between black and white? The skill to uncover the covered and cover the uncovered? The choice to write the narrative. The ability to choose what has importance. Eugh, and god, you have made a mess of that, haven't you?

It's ok, you were different than I expected you to be. You're sick of these pjs speaking to you. When I first urged you to speak to John, it was because I figured he needed someone. I saw the way the other you hooked his fingers into him the moment he left me, how you bled into him. I thought if I made you, if I made a better version of you, one with a heart, and a soul, and lungs, maybe he wouldn't need the other one. But I'm starting to get it now, the problem with that. He was dead the moment the light hit him. He was more yours than- How many times do you have to hear this story? You cock your head as the light speaks, your eyes squinting.

He was mine, and I should.... have..... Why am I blue? You pause. You didn't think he'd notice, assuming the only thing that changed was what you perceived, and not what he saw. No, I see what you see, and... Okay what are you doing. These aren't even my colors. You smile, running your nails against your bottom lip, pleased with his reaction. Hot endorphins flood your body upon the realization that, yes, your perception is not only one that exists- but can influence the circumstances that surround you. Your experiences weren't just worthless nothings in comparison to your seeing contemporaries, but an active participation in reality. You hold the shirt far from your face to get a full visual of the once again yellow material. I should have been able to see that trying to control your situation would have only lead to a butterf... oh, Hi.. Where the light symbol was initially embroidered, you visualize the lights one massive, peering eye. Wet and bulbous, it stuck out of the shirt unnaturally. It looks around, its pink-gold iris emitting a light that illuminated the room in a shapeless array of colors.

"You can't see what I can see. That's my secret, that's for me to experience only." You say with a coy smile, your nail reaching into your mouth to playfully pick at a bottom tooth as you speak. "You don't get to tell me what I see."

What?- With two fingers, you jam them directly into the tender flesh of the eye, it attempting to roll back to avoid, but you never actually imagined it with eyelids. The noise it makes sound completely inhumant, like metal grinding and computer screaming. You smile widely, imagining it as a chorus of human screams instead, your entire shirt being stained a bright red. Red and white. Like exposed muscle. The conversations now over, because of choices you made, because of your own perception. You flick the imaginary fluid off of your fingers, and fan out the shirt, shaking off any of the red, leaving it as it's original orange. The orange you meant for it to be from the moment you started making it.

Thank god. You really didn't want to have to sit around making yet another outfit. This one already took so much time, so many sleepless nights. Johns right, playing pretend really is the shit.

[sunnysviolin]

Pretty sure i said this but sunny is a drawing GOD

The only person rivaling him is mincy (artist girl you can find at the park)

Ohohoho please....Let’s talk about artist Sunny :D

So I personally don’t see Sunny going to college. 

One I think that schoolwise he probably wouldn’t have many options. Even if he was homeschooling during his long four years, he probably wasn’t putting a ton of effort into it. I think that post-canon when he starts going back to school he manages to pull his grades up enough to graduate, but he’s in the B-/C+ range GPA wise with like maybe one extracirricular. 

Even then I think that Sunny wouldn’t really have a desire to go to college? I don’t see it as something he would see as necessary for him yk? 

What I could see is Sunny going to community college for art!! 

((Okay outside of headcanons, community college is a really great option that’s perfect for a lot of students. There is no shame or lesser value to that education. At the end of the day all that matters is you do what you are passionate about and what is going to help you have a stable and happy life. Not going to college, trade school, and community college are all really valid and honestly smart financial decisions given our current financial climate, and anyone who wants to say differently can die by my sword....Okay internet big brother moment over lolol))

But yes Sunny takes a few classes at community college while working part-time. He takes some design courses, but ultimately he just really likes the creative aspects of making his own heart

This kind of combines with my children’s author Sunny headcanons, because I could see his courses being the place he first starts to create stories.

It starts with an assignment he gets to draw his family from multiple perspectives and he just can’t

He starts by trying to draw his father, and he can’t remember the shape of his father’s eyes. It’s been almost eight years since his father left, and he can’t remember his eyes, or the color of his mustache 

Then he tries to draw his mother, and he almost finishes one sketch, but then it strats to come out wrong and distorted. Her smile is too disingenuous, her eyes lie. It feels like a caricature. 

And Mari....he can’t. Even now, years after he shared his truth, after years of healing and learning to forgive himself. He puts a single line down on the page, the picture of her sitting with her back to him at the piano firm in his mind...and he can’t 

Sunny is stumped and he’s panicking and he still has nothing for his project that is due in two days. 

Sunny calls Kel. Kel as always has the answer. 

So Sunny breaks out his old colored pencils, the ones that Kel still always gets him for Christmas and his birthday. He takes the pink one and draws long hair and angry then soft eyes. He takes purple and draws a straight strong jaw and a handsome flip of hair. Green goes to a nervous smile and fingers clenched tight together. Blue is long lanky limbs and strong shoulders. 

He draws his family from multiple perspectives, from his own perspective. 

[1000sunnyships]

Hello, everyone!

I am incredibly curious to know if there’s any correlation between things like Godtiers and Zodiac signs, so I made a survey! I’ll be posting any interesting findings as I find them, so if you could share around this quiz I’d super appreciate it!

[purpleyellow]

SUNNY  ✦ BUTTER

➤ teaser photo

my inceadibly talented friend @baejl​ made us this sunny ‘butter’ teaser and it looks so good!!! if you haven’t already please go check out her stuff for clear skin and godtier content. te amo amoreee obg de novo!!🥰

[indoril-nerevar]

alright im posting them to get them out of my bighugelabs

First Council (nerevar + voryn/ur + ayem + seht + vehk) Godtiers + some reasons for Why by ur sad friend bradley (sorry mobile users)

Indoril Nerevar - Aricorn, the Runaway / Rust/Prospit/Rage / Prince of Rage Destroys Rage (replacing it with Hope)

this is based on my own thoughts on mr moon-and-star so i cant get yelled at. thank u

stubborn as a fucking mule

destroys others' doubts and fears, replacing it with his own ideas and beliefs, And Only His. Nothing Else

unwavering faith and belief in The Good Daedra and himself & what he's doing. it's for the best for everyone

optimistic and sunny outside, with a lot of anger and bloodlust just under the surface

strong desire to Change Things to fit how he (or Azura) thinks stuff should be. mostly Azura

i'm adding color and object and whatever representations too bc i think they're fun even if they're obvious so: the gold of the House Indoril armor, very folk hero-y depictions (going to the moon to kill ghosts, being Azura's Chosen One), no magic, eyes set on a single path with a single outcome

Voryn Dagoth / Dagoth Ur - Piries, the Dissenter / Fuschia/Derse/Time / Thief of Time Steals Time for themself

literally steals the heart from the tribunal after waking back up and using it to make himself more powerful, not only taking the extended life (Time On Nirn) their godhood gave them from them but also what made them Important to others (or starting to, anyway. god powers leak out slow)

taking the heart is furthering the narrative in his favor (also goes w the Stealing What Made Others Important To People/The Story)

repetition with fighting the tribunal and wearing all of them down + taking down various past incarnates

this is the end. the bitter, bitter end

representations: Death In General, lava, red, selfish but well-meaning ("the greater good" for Morrowind and then all of Tamriel), egotistical (I'M A GOD. HOW CAN YOU KILL A GOD?)

Almalexia - Taurcen, the Connected / Bronze/Derse/Blood / Witch of Blood Creates Blood, Manipulates Blood

originally viewed as peaceful mother morrowind :) calm happy (witch) front

kills sotha sil so she can eventually replace him (and vehk) as The One True God Of The Dunmer

befriends the nerevarine and claims they truly are the reincarnation of her deceased husband only to use them to kill her dissenters, summon an ash storm over mournhold, and then later tries to kill them and blame sotha sil to further her cause (see: One True God Of The Dunmer)

re: the ash storm: uses it as a Test of her followers bc of their perceived recent lack of faith + weak connection with her

representations: a unifying presence, war, bonds (to the heart, to the rest of the tribunal, to the people of Mournhold and Morrowind). sorry theres not much here but the rest makes up for it

Sotha Sil - Aquaza, the Politic / Violet/Derse/Mind / Mage of Mind Knows Mind, Understands Mind through experience and intuition

claims to care the most about his subjects but does little to actually like. show it, a lot. to the point of perceived apathy from those who haven't actually seen him do anything

Knows people and can predict what they'll do for the most part but isn't really Known by most in return

lost in his own thoughts and projects a lot

disconnected from other people first from just being a god, then from putting his all into the New Heart and getting his city to continue running

representations: thoughtful and logical, "what should be done," makes a record of his aspect (Clockwork City), must separate himself from part of his aspect (pulling away from the idea that becoming a god was for the best for Morrowind and feeling guilt over Nerevar's death)

Vivec - True Scorpio, the Conquerer / Blue/Prospit//Light / Seer of Light Invites understanding of light

vivec sucked so much to do so im sorry he gets the shortest one (edit: i'm still sorry it's short i need a simultaneous vivec + homestuck + light expert to give me notes)

struggles at first with the thought of only being able to experience and learn about so much

very curious

eventually able to see the most fortuitous outcome out of several possibilities- but Fortuitous for him might not be the same for everyone

still enjoys being the center of attention

can still talk forFuckingever  

representations: blue and gold, to make an omelette you've gotta crack a few eggs, association with water (water face, destruction of dreughs)

and thats all i got. comments + concerns? reply or send an ask/im. questions? good luck

[peinde]

(( :3c

❤ - What does your muse look forward to in their soulmate? Feferi found hers in Zi. She always looks forward to waking up to her, cooking for her, being affectionate with her, talking to her, Facetiming her on her way to work, Facetiming her during work, Facetiming her on her way home, coming home to her, walking the dogs with her, being around her, watching TV/movies with her, eating with her, listening to her, kissing her, pailing her, cuddling her, relaxing with her, falling asleep next to her and doing it all again tomorrow. ❥ - How often/easily does your muse get heartbroken? She’s had her heart broken twice in her lifetime, and that’s where it’s going to stay. She has a few crushes, but she’s never revealed her feelings to any except one. She doesn’t plan to, unless they come forward first. Furthermore, she’s decided to completely focus her time on the quadrants she already has instead. She refuses to let her guard down again. ❣ - What calms your muse down? Her wife, plain and simple. There’s a reason she only trusts her in her pale quadrant. Zi isn’t afraid of her, no matter how angry or violent Feferi gets, and Feferi knows that no matter how she feels, she’ll never hurt Zi. All it usually takes is a bit of papping for Feferi to calm down. ღ - Sexuality? Polyamorous/Pansexual/Panromantic ⌚ - Does your muse worry about time? Absolutely! She loves to be on time, and refuses to be late for anything. ❅ - Favorite time of the year? Summer! ✿ - Does your muse like nature in general? She wouldn’t be the Witch of Life without loving nature. ✞ - Does your muse have any kind of religion? Pffft, no. Spirituality is complete farce to her. To her, there is no deity (save for the godtiers, obviously. She considers herself to be a god), there is no afterlife (save for the bubbles SHE’S created. Again, Feferi’s a god), there is no soul, there is no proper moral code. ✍ - Can your muse write? How well? Yes! You don’t get a pun vocabulary as variable as hers without having a way with words. She’s also written archives of private scientific notes in her biological research. And...she wrote shitty emo poetry in her adolescence. ✎ - Can your muse draw? How well? Absolutely not. She can barely draw a stick figure in crayon. ☁ - What kind of weather does your muse consider the best? Bright and sunny! ツ - Can your muse speak any other language other than their main one? She can speak a few words of a few languages including Mandarin and Italian, but she’s never taken the time to learn much more. ∞ - Does your muse believe in the afterlife? Other than her own creation? Nope! ✺ - Something your muse finds pretty Water lilies. ✆ - What is your muse’s phone gallery filled with? Pictures of her wife and dogs, and selfies. ❦ - What is your muse’s favorite fruit? Watermelon. ❧ - What is your muse’s favorite kind of food? Fish. ‽ - Something your muse has problems understanding Anything that involved common sense. ☺ - Something that makes your muse happy Spongebob. ☹ - Something that makes your muse sad/upset Anyone calling her ugly. ✉ - How often does your muse text? She’s always texting. She’s literally never off her phone. ⌨ - How often does your muse use the computer? Only when she’s gaming. ♫ - What is your muse’s taste in music? Mostly heavy metal, but she does enjoy some pop songs. ♯ - Something that gets your muse angry Prejudice. ⋆ - Your muse’s future dream and why To overcome her issues. ☮ - How much your muse worries about appearance  A LOT. If Feferi doesn’t looking absolutely perfect all the time, she’ll feel completely awful.

[rebelmalewife]

PAIMON / SONIC FRIENDSHIP HEADCANONS (FT. @paimcnia​ BECAUSE SUNNY’S HEADCANONS ARE GODTIER AND SO IS HER PAIMON) Uses my TRAVELLER OF THE WIND verse as a base. 

- IN THIS HOUSE WE DID NOT CALL PAIMON ‘EMERGENCY FOOD’. In fact, Sonic doesn’t really LIKE when people rag on Paimon. He always introduces her as a friend and a guide, someone he can’t really get through Teyvat without. Even if she is a little stinker from time to time. She ain’t his pet. She’s his friend.

- HER SAFETY COMES FIRST. She’s very small and looks very fragile. So Sonic always prioritizes Paimon’s safety over his own, and even over the re-acquisition of The Chaos Emeralds. If torn between her and the emeralds, he always chooses hers. The Emeralds are destructive, but they aren’t worth more then a life. When in The SUPER SONIC STATE he often produces a shield around her. Not unlike the one seen in heroes that Sonic gave to Tails and Knuckles. 

- If people ask to buy Paimon without addressing her as such, I.E. “Can I buy your pet.” Sonic goes, “I’m not for sale, sorry.” and blows raspberries at them.

- She can fit in his satchel! So when they’re running at high speeds that she can’t keep up with, he puts her in what he collectively calls the ‘Baby Bag’ That’s the best place to have Paimon too, in case the Emeralds are stolen. She can hide within the bag. This is a stupid plan, you two.

-The PLOT OF SONIC COLORS will occur after Sonic returns to Mobius from Teyvat. Sonic currently associates Paimon with a Chao, even calling her ‘Chao’ from time to time as a cute and endearing nickname, but if Paimon returns to Mobius with Sonic, (as he of course offers, assuming she doesn’t have anywhere to go AFTER) he cracks jokes regarding her similarity to the wisps. “Ya found yer people, Pai!”

- He couldn’t of gotten as far as he will without Paimon. If ever she doubts herself, he will always remind her of how much worth she’s had to him on his journey. She’s his friend, after all.

[screamting]

tim drake for the super cool headcanon meme?

:0!!! I didn’t think anymore would be sent in since it’s been a bit

2-4 songs that are probably on their iPod

this was actually the hardest question here since I can definitely tell you when a song plays what he’d like, but finding one on my own??

he probably likes Ke$ha a lot

the one place they sometimes end up falling asleep — where they’re not supposed to

where doesn’t he fall asleep? Though there are some notable incidents, such as when Bruce and Alfred found him asleep in an unplugged fridge (DANGEROUS)

he said he was curious if he could do the indiana jones thing and then the fridge was surprisingly comfy and the sounds from outside were like nice and muted, you know?

he got a very stern talking to, because what if he’d run out of air???

Tim, a young robin at the time, hadn’t even thought of that, and was suddenly really horrified

the game they’d destroy everyone else at

GTA and Assassin’s Creed

the emoticon they’d use most often

he doesn’t use emoticons, he sends screenshots from The Emoji Movie

what they act like when they haven’t had enough sleep

....He sort of stumbles around in a daze most of the time, and complains about how shitty he feels, but... he doesn’t realize... he feels shitty because he hasn’t slept in 12 hours..... “but you guys stay up for 12 hours” “no we don’t tim we’ve already gone to bed and woken up again” “what?? ....that can’t be right....”

their preferred hot beverage on really cold nights. or mornings. or whenever.

Like everyone in the fam he’s pretty into hot cocoa, but how cocoa with coffee in it (or hot coffee with chocolate in it) is his absolute favorite thing

how they like to comfort/care for themselves when they’re in a slump

when he’s effectively comforting/caring for himself, he takes a break, hangs out in the house, and reads a little fiction for a bit. His non-effective care strategies usually involve eating/fasting and spending way too much time on the computer

what they wanted to be when they grew up

doctor!! surgeon!!! yeah!!!

their favorite kind of weather

he really likes bright, sunny days that aren’t too hot, but rainy cloudy days that are a little chilly are the best for reading books

thoughts on their singing voice (decent? terrible? soprano? alto?)

he’s a soprano and spends his years well into his early twenties telling people he just has to wait for his voice to change (it finished changing years ago)

how/what they like to draw or doodle

he’s at that stage right before an anime artist gets good, but they think they’ve unlocked godtier art style and should replace comic book artists because they’re doing soooo much better, see!!! (big eyes, REALLY wide face trying to subvert the ‘same face’ stereotype, and way too impractical clothes because they look ‘cool’)

He probably shows them off to Kon and his teammates a lot

[mmonbebs]

merry christmas @sunnysidewrites! ‘tis I, your svt secret santa~ I’m so grateful I’ve had the opportunity to talk to you!!! it’s been really really fun and I look forward to talking more in the future, you’re really sweet and funny and I love you a lot <3333333 

as for the present, I remember you said you’re a ‘strong advocate for freeing the foreheads’ so I kinda took that and made this really cheesy ‘forehead crew’ drawing, hehe... I couldn’t quite do wonwoo and seokmin’s ~godtier~ visuals justice with this, but I hope you like it! (and like I told you earlier, I’ll try and get a better quality picture as soon as I can ;-; ) 

anyways, happy holidays sunny! I hope you have a day as lovely as you are :D

-ky (formerly sss anon) <3

[tamrieltrinity]

When you get this, please respond with five things that make you happy~! Then, send to the last ten people in your notifications anonymously. You never know who might benefit from spreading positivity~! 🌼

1. Dogs who walk around with clothes on2. Foot spas!3. Potato Scones - that is like godtier potato4. Days that are warm with a breeze and its kinda sunny but no too warm5. That one feeling when you take off your bra after a long day, that’s a good one

[jkookook]

thank u @suju-bangtan for tagging me !! 💞 💞 💞

Rules: Answer the questions and tag 10 people.

FIRSTS

First group you listened to? TVXQ

First solo artist you listened to? idk, Rain? Se7en? IU? can’t remember

First group to actually know their names? TVXQ

First bias ever? Yunho

First song to make you emotional? hmmm… no idea but the earliest I remember was AKMU’s Melted

TOP 3

Top 3 fave male groups? BTS, Day6, A.C.E (they really climbed my bias list fast lmao)

Top 3 fav female groups? f(x), Sistar (in my heart they’re not gone okay??), EXID

Top 3 solo artists? Ailee, Jonghyun (i mean, he’s not really a solo artist, but his solo stuff is godtier), Dean

Top 3 fave songs of all time? BTS - Tomorrow, G-Dragon - That XX, Sunny Hill - The Grasshopper Song

Top 3 biases? Jungkook, Jonghyun (Shinee), Jae

Top 3 fandoms you’re apart of? A.R.M.Y, Myday, Choice

Top 3 choreographies? Our Lord and Saviour, Jung Hoseok - Boy Meets Evil, VIXX - Fantasy, Sunmi - 24 Hours

ULTIMATE

Ultimate bias group? BTS

Ultimate male bias? Jungkook

Ultimate female bias? Amber (i think?)

I tag:

@1aeil, @peachysugas, @taelents, @youmakemebejin, @kazzeyy, @cherubsoo, @lostmytae, @northisland-southernpeninsula, @eatnamjin, @jiminn-thighs and whoever wants to do this tag !!

[purrfectstrangers]

Nep couldn't help but shrink down meekly at the sight of that massive sole looming over her. Its shadow covered her easily, and with it being so far up, made her feel like she was in a patch of night on an otherwise sunny day. She maybe godtier, but licking her lips as she stsred in awe, Nepeta couldn't help but think of Meulin as a real goddess...

"I'm... ready! I'm all yours~" she called out, her tail sticking out straight behind her. She was thankful, in the perviest part of her brain, that Meulin was resolved to treat her like a proper micro, in spite of their connection. Even more, in some corner, she truly wanted to see a "propurr rampage". Maybe sometime soon~

Gurglr! (@purrfectstrangers)

Username: GigaKitty Gender: Female Pred/Prey Ratio: 100:0 (I’m still waiting fur someone to try eating me fur once.) Fav Vore Types: Oral, Breast(Size make it purretty safe to try). Other Kinks: Major Size Play, Growth, Shrinking, Playful squashing/crushing. Number off Prey Eaten(if applicable): Can never keep track, ofur a few hundred by now. Times Eaten(if applicable): Nefur. Short Bio: Mega sized cat troll wanting to find more people to enjoy.

Meu reposts her profile, having not saved it the first time round. “Nyaaa, hope it saved this time...”

[veamers]

Homestuck © Andrew Hussie ~info~ name : Almere Krikar. age : 8.31 sweeps (18 human years). blood colour : Sage. Gender : Female. MateSprit Interest : Any gender will do :>. Lusus : Twin-Headed (large) she cat. Personality : Adventurist and extroverted. She likes : Playing with her lusus, cats, wildlife, treeclimbing, fishing, rainy days, drawing, swimming. She dislikes : Cities, small critters, dry areas, sunny days, closed areas. Location of hive : Dry-ish plains with tall trees here and there, there is a lake near them. Favorite food : Fish and other seafood (with no offence to seadwellers). Trollian handle : Carnivorous Aquarium. Godtier : Maid of Space Dreamjob : Explorer (i am aware that its not a real job but whatever). Moirail : Anndes Tyrian. Kismesis : None. Auspistice : None. Matesprit : Vilnis Energa. Strifespecibus : Bow/Dagger combo. Typing : She replaces “a/A” with “4” and makes a small amount of cat puns. Crushes of any kind : None. Social ability : Garbage, she doesn’t interact with other trolls often. Fasion sense : Thrown straight out the window. Issues : Her hair gets stuck pretty much everywhere, she also tends to climb way too tall trees and has issues getting down.she is also a cannibal meaning that she eats the trolls she kills as she has been taught by her lusus. Jobs : She and her lusus takes turns when finding food and water, she cleans the hive. Allergies : Any kind of nuts. Aperrance : She has (very) long black hair, sage coloured eyes, upward curved horns and long nails (claws) because of something that happened while being “made” she has cat feet and can run alot faster and longer than an average troll (it also makes her unable to wear the common footwear known as shoes.

[branblessed-blog]

Okay I was holding off on posting this because I wanted to make graphics for it first, but FUCK IT. Here’s a quick rundown of Dave’s place on Earth C. I’ll update it with diagrams later.

Under a cut for length.

Dave modeled his new apartment building directly off of his old one, as many of the kids did after settling in on their new planet. It’s situated not too far from Karkat’s hive – certainly within godtier-flight and driving distance, approximately where the city of Houston used to stand. He remade the entire building, but instead of just owning the apartment at the top, the whole thing is his, now. And it’s got quite a few key modifications.

Firstly, save for that top apartment, the whole building is hollow, with support beams criss-crossing and a staircase leading up. This has become his aviary. He keeps the windows open so that birds can come and go as they please. Mostly, there are just crows, because over generations the crows have taught each other that Dave’s house is basically bird heaven. He’s got toys, feeders, nests, perches, and hanging fountains all the way up the building to keep the birds entertained and comfortable when they visit. And because crows are so damn smart, they tend to keep a clean area and shit outside the building, making cleaning a little bit easier on Dave.

The birds double as Dave’s buddies and bodyguards; plenty of people would probably hassle him, because, ya know, everybody wants to see the god living down the street, but the birds are pretty good at keeping out unwanted visitors. Dave needs his personal time, and personal space – he’d very much prefer that his apartment remains his sanctuary. The crows never outright attack anybody (unless that person’s being really persistent), but they squawk and swoop and keep people away.

The stairs go up the building in a sort of square spiral, following the walls. Where they reach the side that housed the stair complex in the original building lie landings with seats to chill and read or feed the birds.

At the top is the door to the roof, which Dave nailed shut. Sure, he could’ve built the building without that door at all. But this is better.

Like his original apartment, when you first walk into his flat, you come into the living room and kitchen area, which has been greatly renovated. Where once was Bro’s space, there’s now a smaller TV, a couch, and a table with bones, artifacts, and cleaning/restoration supplies. The place that Bro’s computer sat has been replaced with what amounts to a bird infirmary, where Dave takes in and cares for birds that are sick or injured, releasing them when they’re well again. The whole living room area is nicely maintained, kept neat and orderly.

Dave’s kitchen is a little more of a disaster, but it’s not that bad. He keeps his fridge fully stocked at all times, like he’s preparing for the goddamn apocalypse. And considering he’s lived through one, that’s not surprising. Also considering he was starved as a child, and it’s sort of obvious. There are dirty dishes in the sink almost all the time, as well as pots, pans, and baking trays, with evidence that Dave’s been cooking everywhere. It’s fairly easy to see that he’s become a fan of 1. making healthy food, and 2. eating a lot.

The hatch to the crawl space above the kitchen, like the door to the roof, is also boarded off.

There’s a small corridor connected to the living room / kitchen area, leading to Dave’s room on the right and to the bathroom and hallway closet on the left.

The bathroom remains mostly the same, but with a significant lack of puppets.

Dave really doesn’t have much need for a hallway closet, so that’s become his new darkroom. It’s pretty small and cramped, but he doesn’t mind at all. To him, it’s cozy.

Dave’s room is where the actual disaster is. It’s pretty fucking messy. The only part of it that’s actually neat is his music station, complete with a tape deck, a set of turntables, an old timey record player, a fuckton of records, and a kickass set of speakers. While Dave had a lot of records to start with, some music he had to get in CD format, but now, he’s alchemized all his CDs into records. He spends a lot of time just chilling out listening to his collection.

Rather than sleeping on a mattress on the floor, Dave now has an actual bed. It’s absolutely never made, but who cares. On that note, his furniture isn’t made of cinderblocks and plywood anymore. It’s actual furniture.

His closet is just for clothes now. He’s been in the process of trying to break his habit of hiding food there, since he has a fridge that isn’t filled with swords now. He manages to catch himself most of the time, but every now and then, some food finds its way in there, and he unconsciously checks it for snacks all the time.

His desk is a certified dumpster fire. It’s still got wires going all the fuck over the place, connecting all his music stuff to his computer tower (that he built!). But, at least the speakers are mounted to his walls and are Bluetooth, so there are less wires. Still a lot, but it’s a little more manageable – and less hazardous.

The second desk by his bed is gone, since he has an actual darkroom now. There’s a nightstand instead, still covered in junk, but more space economic. His dead stuff collection is also gone, now with its own area in the living room.

Dave has the same posters on his walls as he did in his original home, plus some more that he’s alchemized over the years. He’s definitely made posters out of photos of himself and his friends, as well as of some of the ruins he’s discovered over the years.

As in his old home, there aren’t any lights anywhere in his apartment, except for low-lumen red lights. On very sunny days, he keeps the curtains drawn. All this is to allow him a comfortable space where he can take his shades off without hurting his eyes.

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