#it's also a yuri (yay!)

[spaciebabie]

would you believe me if i said i kept this mostly spoiler free...?

[curetsun]

ひびかな💗🤍 by アサコ ※If you like this artwork please support the artist by visiting the source!

[mayhasopinions]

fluttershy and her normalest wife

[hotarufutaba]

dan birth story

[rainfroggies]

good mumbidarity night 🦈🦈

doodle before bed ^_^ will work on my jimthotek drawingz soon lalala

[krash-and-co]

skullyle where everything is exactly the same but it’s yuri now

[yuriinadress]

hey do you think Ekko has nightmares about accidentally killing Jayce?

[minceraftyuri]

Day 1 - Break - @mcyt-yuri-week

Gem convinces Pearl to let them take a break from cleaning her storage room.

[undistortedworld]

this jumpscared me so bad omg sghjgf ive never seen it trend before

[ramblesbiab]

i desperately need to be the leader of a human uprising against a world which has been largely overtaken by robots and there's one specific robot girl who's a prominent leader in the robot forces. She hates me, I hate her, and years go by as we keep fighting each other. I think we're getting closer, we have to be. We can't let those things win.

Then, finally, it comes. Our largest scale attack. We charge, all at once, on the largest base of operations for the robots, running on adrenaline and hope, desperate, desperate hope, for the future of humanity.

And they obliterate us. They obliterate me, leaving me bloody and barely alive, lying on the battlefield knowing we'd failed. Then, a figure stands over me, and as I blackout, I can feel myself being picked up.

When I wake up, something feels wrong. I'm in pain, sure, but not nearly enough for the abuse I just took, and I assume I must be dead. Then I see her. The robot girl leader, at a work table across the room. Humming a softly digital tune to herself, until I make the surface I'm on creak and she startles.

She explains that I was in critical condition. That I was going to die if I didn't have parts of me replaced, so she did it. I can't think about the disgust of being part machine now from the sheer surprise that she - helped me? My worst enemy saved my fucking life?!

Like she's reading my thoughts, she snaps at me to shut up before I can ever say anything. It's unclear what happens next. If I can leave, if the other robots know I'm here. If her goal is to torture me, so dying wasn't an option, or if there's some other strange reason she wants me alive.

I spend a few unbearably contentious nights in the workshop I woke up in, sleeping on the same table my operation took place. Feeling the machines moving inside me so unnaturally every time I close my eyes. She keeps not saying anything, only giving me glances from the side, not saying I can go but not telling me to stay, either.

One day, I move closer to her worktable. Watching the way her robotic fingers move with such grace. It's mesmerizing.

She finally speaks up to tell me it's rude to stare. But I keep watching, and she does nothing to prevent it. I swear there's a soft smirk on those grey lips of hers.

It's odd to me, how I know what she's working on. About all the devices she's always tinkering with, from all the observing I did while planning the uprising. I know so much about a robot woman I've yet to have a conversation with, at least one that wasn't yelled over the sounds of gunfire and explosions.

I can't bear the silence, nor the occasional sarcastic remarks. So I crack. "What are we?" I ask after another few days. She freezes perfectly in place, or so I think, until I notice the shake to her hand, such an oddly human response to the question. More human then most of the monsters who were willing to join my uprising.

"I'm still figuring that out," she whispers. She goes back to work. After a few minutes, she starts to hum, like I'm not here. Or - like it's okay that I'm here. I let a smile creep onto my face.

We're getting somewhere.

( if it's not obvious this is very inspired by portal 2 and also this portal 2 fanfic: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8896805/27/Of-Robots-and-Women )

[arom-antix]

Viktuuri week day 3: Home

[mother--war]

who's hungry for a rarepair from a dead fandom that i have completely reshaped the canon of in my brain?

(thank u @alice-ness for both inspiring and enabling me)

[stompedchild]

okay so i'm still thinking about tr!aimros from a negative light and i wanted to bring up something that was said between aimsey and ros today. (this will also probably be the last of me harping on them, atleast from a pov of tr!aimsey specifically). around the 35 minute mark of ros' stream today, ros celebrates lukey dying. aimsey proceeds to jokingly call ros terrible "You're terrible, you're terrible, you know that? You know that?" ros replies with "It's okay! I'll feel gu- terribly guilty and sad about it later." they both laugh and aimsey says "Oh you're so messed up in all the right ways." and ros replies "Oh thank you! Oh thank you!"

so this was probably a bit more of a lighthearted/joking/ooc moment however i'm going to take this as if they were more serious/in character because for me at least, this summarizes one of the biggest reasons why i personally don't like tr!aimros currently, and also i think the sentiment aimsey expressed is reflected in tr!aimros anyways, so.

aimsey accepts ros to the best of their ability, flaws, faction, and all. which is good news for someone like ros who is usually dealing with one of her 10000 issues at any given point. but that right there is what i take issue with. aimsey welcomes those flaws, and embraces them. but not in a "you may need to work on that" way, but in a "your 10000 issues are so neat! i love you" way. more power to tr!aimsey for having a "i don't want to fix you" mindset! but there is very rarely an effort on aimsey's end to confront ros' more self-destructive tendencies. there's no asking ros to stop killing herself, no questioning if ros wants to feel that horrible guilt over murdering people, and generally speaking while they listen to ros, there's little action taken outside of listening and the occasional talking back to confront ros' problems, self-destructive or otherwise. the two exceptions i can think of, is aimsey reminding ros to sleep so she'll stop getting hit by phantoms, and when aimsey encouraged ros to speak with sneeg, because ros was worried about getting in trouble for explaining her problem to aimsey.

this is in stark contrast to some of ros' other closest relationships on the server. (i dont know if pangi's ever asked ros to not kill herself but if anyone's said "ros please dont kill yourself" then they're in this group im just focusing on the povs ive seen), clown, sneeg, and i believe foolish have all asked ros to not kill herself in various contexts, and/or to take care of herself, which includes asking her to sleep! if ros were to ever express (or be able to express) some of what she has gone through and feels, such as her guilt complex around killing people, her current thoughts about her memory loss, or her feeling that she is not listened to. yes, her friends would listen. but they also wouldn't sit there giggling going "omg i love a girl with issues", they'd recognize that it's called having an issue for a reason and would want to try and work through things with ros and other involved parties if and ONLY if she's okay with it. (and let's be honest it's tr!ros, she's likely not saying no to anyone going "hey maybe you shouldnt kill yourself, thats not good and wr should work on that.") but to me that is what makes tr!aimros a unique, yet toxic relationship.

it's also what makes aimros being treated as lovey dovey and oh so silly and wholesome both by the ccs and characters so offputting? these two characters care for each other, supposedly love each other, and obsess over each other and yet they are kinda horrible for each other. (i focused on aimsey primarily but i also think there's a huge argument to be made that ros is also a not great partner, specifically in the senses that ros can be so self-sacrificing it's detrimental to herself and others but can also be horribly possessive, selfish, vindictive, and jealous, especially to her loved ones' friends (lukey and krow). but i digress). neither of them confront potential issues and instead, specifically aimsey, just sees their partner dealing with self-inflicted (to an extent) problems and goes "wow that's cute," and sweeps it under the rug for later. and while they might talk about it, they never dig to the source of the problem, and for what? for fear of change? because realizing your partner isn't perfect is hard? because your supposed romantic interest experiencing horrible guilt over her actions is adorable? (realistically it's because ros threatening to kill herself in mc isnt taken as a big issue but SOMEONE has told her not to kill herself before sooo im holding it against tr!aimsey and everyone else). i like cc!aimsey and cc!ros, and i'm not against tr!aimros as a concept. but the fucking money i'd give to either them as ccs or for someone on the realm to recognize that maybe, just maybe, aimros is kinda toxic... i'd be broke.

[spaciebabie]

unamed is a "failed" (really they only failed b/c they were unable to be controlled) biological weapon and dahlia is a military girlie who has started to be disillusioned w/what she's actually fighting for (its nothing: spoilers) and it comes to a head when her squadron is tasked with terminating this "biological weapon" that has somehow evaded the government for years and killed a good portion of their soldiers. everyone is super vague about it, they tell the squadron (minus the leader) basically what they need to know and nothing more. its a biological weapon. it can kill you. it has killed before. it has the ability to rip chunks of concrete off of buildings and destroy entire blocks of city. you must kill it.

now dahlia is scared for her life. shaking in her military boots, she knows shes a good soldier, but is she fit for this? shes not the best around and she doesnt try to be, there are others who fill that position for her, but after this? she could become a military hero. it makes her stomach curl up in a knot b/c she already was considering quitting because of the shit shes seen. maybe this was a sign that she should actually quit

but she doesnt

and thats the best/worst mistake of her life.

they get out to where this biologican weapon has made a "home" for itself and its run down, stinky, dirty, just the worst possible place any living thing can...well live.

so thats immediately a red flag for her! but, she has orders to follow.

they get all stationed up. they're going to ambush this thing and put it down like a dog. its a bit sad she thinks to herself as she sets up the rifle for use. shes the one tasked with sniping this thing when it emerges. her squad mates all light up the in ear radio with testing testing...bravado to delta barking out various military speak. shes not really paying attention. shes just thinking about the "biological weapon" that had the misfortune of being born into this world.

yet another innocent life ruined by the government. and better yet the same entity that created this life is going to end it. that truth is more bitter than the blackest coffee in the world. and after this, dahlia says, shes going to finally quit. she thinks about what form this biological weapon could have taken. some kind of big cat? maybe a wolf or dog (she knew they were experiementing with those). maybe some unorthodox animal like a cow maybe a chicken (she didnt know why chicken experimentation was kept under such strict wraps but whatever. the military is weird.) or ape. really, there were no limits. the big guys did what they wanted. and then one of her squad mates gives the signal that the weapon has left its chambers and headed into the main area. dahlia sniffs (its freezing out here), steadies her breathing, and coils her finger around the trigger...she waits for the target to enter the view of her scope and...

its a person.

its a whole ass living breathing person. a skinny, malnourished looking one at that. they're effectively wearing rags, their dark skin is ashen, their cheekbones protrude from their face, it looks like they havent had a good bath in awhile, and dahlia falters. her breath hitches. she removes her finger from the trigger. surely this isnt the weapon they're speaking of. this guy looked like they could barely pick up a spoon. so she radios her squad leader who had seen a picture of the thing and is like, "hey i think there's a civilian out here" leader is like, "okay we'll check it out hold your fire". a moment passes. the civillian is still just kind of standing there not doing anything. looking around absent mindedly. kicking rocks. interesting. when they catch the real bioweapon she's gonna go down there and help this person out. get them some clothes, a bath, and-

"there are no civilians around solider, free to shoot" what. surely she must be mistaken. and so she asks again. and is met with the same response. so she asks more clearly, "is the bioweapon a person?" there's a beat of hesitation before the leader confirms that yes, that poor looking fellow below is actually what they were sent here to kill.

but she doesnt have time to register what that means or throw down her weapon because the ground is suddenly ripped from under her.

[hildannette]

i found a character sorter rank thingy i did in october and then redid it just now and it's quite funny to me. girls before they play azure moon vs girls after they play azure moon. giggling

[fexarii]

This is what Renko x Yukaribel looks like to me. Also I really like drawing Yukari as an absolute beast, hi!!!!