#iterators as wings of fire dragons

[winged-flower]

Sliver and Suns as WoF dragons(and no Sliver isn’t a dragonet, she just small)

[lunarloaches22]

I think I've landed on a design for Donnie in my dragon AU (I will draw the others eventually). The rest of his body will look pretty much the same as I've drawn it before but in the different color.

Previous sketch I did for his design (I kind of hate it lol)

[toadslug]

Revenge on ~StarboundDragon!

Revenge on ~jamiedotcom!

Attack on ~Sorrelpool!

Attack on ~CypressFox!

(Art Fight link in pinned post!!)

[chaotic-minds-think-alike]

I need to make more finished art but uhh Eight Strikes but Wings of Fire

[twistofstory]

And then I said, "Wait Are our bodies really piles of dirt? And is the soul just a metaphor? I keep my eyes from looking too far up I fear that there is a Heaven above"

(Wait by My Dear Hunter)

Newt has a lot of nature simbolism in the main story (especially flowers), and in Another chance AU it has a meaning of him staying true to himself and keeping a link to his "humanity". You know, it wouldn't be a TMA AU without these themes hehe Time for plot!

Newt wasn't killed by an attack that cost him an eye and a wing, but it did make him question his faith in avatars and in his closest avatar friend, Irbis. And it made him very, very afraid - enough to never let go of his trusted crossbow. Never again, at least. Traveling with the last survivors of Morticians wasn't easy, as their quest seemed to only get them in more troubles with the Fears - sometimes even dragons. Still, Newt would prefer to stay with his family. Even if half of it only reminded him of the worst thing that ever happened to him. Long search got the trio acquainted with a group of monster hunters. Stargazer would give anything for information at this point, and trusting normal, non-monstrous dragons seemed like a good idea. Irbis wasn't too pleased to hide while Newt and Stargazer go to hunter's fort, but who was she to object? ...Newt didn't have much time for regret while he was chased by hunters, who didn't care if he was a monster or a dragon. A great sense of dread flew through him as he sprinted around the corner to see a dead end. In panic he turned around, hoping to find another exit. The last thing he saw was his own weapon, pointed at his heart.

(I had this image in my mind for a couple of days, and now it's an actual picture :) Also, it feels so unbelievably good to stretch out my artistic muscles and just draw something really quick, stylised and inspired… I haven't felt that happy in weeks, makes me remember why I'm an artist :3)

[motheline]

Send me your WoF and Rain World OCs!!! I need to get some practice in and to make examples for commission sheets

[neattnat]

‘Nother artfight dump!

@north-winds1 @two-left-hands @whataduck @holohero ~zombie raccoon @frogseight @the-mossy-green-witch ~umbrellaweather

[lakunalaika]

The urge to actually start making my comic- but I've still got school and I'm already a part of a big project so I don't have time for this rn ;-;

BUT ONE DAY!!! ONE DAY I WILL!!!

hey you. indie creator. get rid of the corporate execs and the imaginary writers room in your brain. the cynical youtube reviewers and disney fans who want sanitized uwu gays probably are never even gonna be even slightly aware of your existence. write those unrelatable blorbos and those messy themes and that weirdly sexy violence. you have no one to answer to but yourself. give yourself what you want and maybe some day, some 3 random lesbians from the internet whose interests you have somehow exactly hit will look at your thing and think its pretty cool, and in the end thats all you ever needed

[hoboblaidd]

Untangling my thoughts on the Evanuris

So much of what we know of the evanuris is from Dalish myths. The old tales are allegory that has evolved over millennia, like our own stories of myths and legends. But I do think there's an element of truth buried in each story, because why else would Felassan weave parables of the Dread Wolf to Briala if they were just random stories he knew to be false?

Solas is helpful here. He pointedly comments on Falon'din, Andruil, and Mythal, and we get more from him in the Veilguard clips about Ghilan'nain. There are Veilguard spoilers in here under Ghilan'nain and Elgar’nan specifically, so tread with caution.

The evanuris come in pairs that loosely correspond to demons and spirits. They're also close analogues to Greek mythology. This is another long post that is more my rambling theories than good, concrete facts.

Justice and Vengeance

Elgar'nan, all-father and god of vengeance. His stories are ones of conquest and rage. He was depicted as stern, with narrowed eyes and "an open, snarling mouth." He wielded a fire that burned as hot as he did. He may not immediately look as terrifyingly monstrous as Ghilan'nain, but I think that's deceptive. My money’s on him being the most difficult enemy. I think that gif of true Fen’harel attacking a dragon is him vs Elgar’nan, which is terrifying bc the Wolf is the size of a high dragon and he is absolutely dwarfed by the dragon he’s attacking. Elgar’nan’s symbol may be a dragon, and his vallaslin is stark veins that spread over the elf's entire face, and in the second iteration, quite literally covers half of the slave's face in his own mark.

Mythal, all-mother, protector, and embodiment of justice. She's a tough one, because we have conflicting information from the legends and in our meeting with her. Solas tells us she was the best of the evanuris. That is likely true, but it's an incredibly low bar. She enacted justice with a more levelhead than Elgar'nan and could mediate disputes among the gods, but she also bound her supplicants and stole their individuality to be meshed into the many. Maybe she did repent, to a point, and free her slaves. Her symbol is a dragon, full or as a winged woman, and her vallaslin is a more elegant version of Elgar'nan's, depicting branches or lyrium veins snaking across the slave's face.

Mythal-Flemeth is more vengeance than justice. She connives and manipulates, all with a seething anger underneath. She may love her daughter, to an extent, but her treatment of Morrigan is awful and abusive. I believe her claim that "no soul may be forced on the unwilling," but I don't buy for a second that she's benevolent.

Envy and Ambition

Andruil, goddess of the hunt - or sacrifice. She's a bit harder to separate from her legends, but she is not painted as kind or just. She forged weapons, she hunted beasts and her own people. Her shrine in the Dales had an altar at its heart, which has bad implications if she is a goddess of sacrifice. She lusted for better and more challenging hunts. She descended into the Abyss to hunt Forgotten Ones, and brought "plague to her lands and howled things meant to be forgotten." That certainly sounds like the Blight. That last hunt drove her mad, and Mythal challenged her and stole her knowledge of how to find "the Void." She also has a strange, predatory relationship with Ghilan'nain and Fen'harel. She stalks them not to kill, but to ensnare. That lore piece with her capturing the Dread Wolf is particularly disturbing and I hate/love it. Her messengers are the owl, and her vallaslin is stark lines around twisted antlers or branches.

Ghilan'nain, mother of the halla. Is there any god whose true nature is as obscured by Dalish legend? They paint her as a gentle soul beloved by the beasts she created. She may have been once (you who were the most sensitive of us), but even prior to her ascension, her ambition to create more drove her to the gods. It doesn't seem like she hesitated at all to slaughter her own creatures in her ambition to godhood. That clip of her talking to Solas looks to be pre-ascension, or at least, pre-total apotheosis. Her gruesome laboratory in Horror of Hormack shows her true colors, and we now know she's intricately connected to the Blight. Her appearance is as horrific - it's like she kept adding more and more to herself in her drive to create. Her symbol is a hart, or halla, and her vallaslin is a delicate symbol of antlers.

Fear and Despair

Falon'din, friend of the dead. He's been made out to be a benevolent god who guides people to the afterlife. Solas has a different tale. Falon'din craved adulation above all else, and waged brutal wars to gain more worshippers. "The blood of those who wouldn't bow low filled lakes as wide as oceans." Mythal intervened only when her own people were threatened. The remaining gods fought Falon'din in his own temple and subdued him. This is just theory, but I think the "friend of the dead" might've come from the fact that elves would either bow, and be guided to adore him, or butchered. His symbol is the owl, and his vallaslin looks like blood vessels covering his slave's face.

Dirthamen, keeper of secrets. I'm drawing more on my own theories here, so take it all with a grain of salt. The Dalish say he gave the elves "the gift of knowledge and...loyalty and faith in family." Maybe he was the propaganda arm of the evanuris. That he dealt in secrets reinforces that - he could be analogous to a secret police, stamping out or punishing any perceived resistance. His lost temple is a bathed in despair - despondency, sorrow, torment, misery. His followers butchered and scattered the remains of his high priest and, tormented by the horror they endured, they manifested as despair. His vallaslin is not connected to nature like the others' appear, but jagged lines.

The Dalish legends and academic theories are odd in how they refer to Falon'din and Dirthamen. One is shadow, one is reflection, both of each other. They theorize they were "twin souls" rather than blood kin. It's an interesting question without a whole lot of information to go on, save for the Dalish stories of them always finding each other.

The June and Sylaise Problem

June, god of the craft. We have very little to go on with June, other than that he's a stand in for Hephaestus. The Dalish describe him as inscrutable and clever. He taught elves to make tools, and crafted weapons for Andruil or to hunt her "gifts." He apparently appears the least among the elven pantheon in ruins and legends. An Orlesian scholar theorizes that June's role may have changed over time, eventually settling on craft. What his true personality was like is entirely unknown. I think it's a safe bet to assume that he and Sylaise were not as benevolent as the myths paint them to be. Regardless, his vallaslin is pretty cool. And I'll admit a bias to liking him because of theshirallen's portrayal. That tugged my heart past reason.

Sylaise, the Hearthkeeper. We have just as little real insight on Sylaise. In the legends, she taught the elves herbology and healing. Interestingly, the power she gave them included the ability to channel raw Fade essence into a "Grand Sonallium", a sphere in the air intended as a gift to June. We don't know what a Sonallium is. It's said that thousands of elves had to create it, which reminds me of the story of Elgar'nan using thousands of slaves to build his likeness in the Deep Roads. Idk if there's a connection, but I doubt it's a benevolent one. It's suggested that Sylaise was a rival to the other gods, but so was Falon'din at a time. Her vallaslin looks like snakelike plants. It is also cool.

They’re all monsters, so at this point with June and Sylaise, we’re probably just waiting for confirmation.

[cheezyhamster]

Doodle of Albatross and his granddaughter

Granddaughter is an OC! One of my first, in fact!

Biiiig infodump under cut

Her name is Sapphire, accidentally sharing the name of Albatross's sister

My first iteration of her was an Animus princess that had universe-jumping abilities/discovered that her magic went beyond the reaches of her reality (Had this idea so that she could be an OC in any fandom/become a sona). This idea was probably when I was roughly 10-11. She was childish and stubborn.

In this iteration she discovered that she could "teleport" during the Seawing Massacre, wishing that she was anywhere safe as a knife sent by Albatross was stabbing her in the face (it didn't go very deep)

She looked something like this afterwards (I never made a reference :/):

As I used her more often I realized that I had no idea what her personality was and how she dealt with her abilities

I then decided that she eventually became cold and manipulative, treating the inhabitants in each universe as playthings, seeing how things turned out if she did this or that a specific way, before getting bored and moving on.

This version of Sapphire kind of disappeared when I started working on developing a Wings of Fire/Hunger Games-esque AU called the Flare Trials, where dragons in districts had their wings removed at hatching so as to leave them less able to revolt and fight the winged dragons of the Capitol. Tributes and the Games were initially developed as a means to both entertain dragons in the Capitol and incite fear and hopelessness in district dragons in watching young dragons fight to the death without any opportunity for a dragonet to survive. Eventually it was amended so that one district of dragonets could "win" and be granted wings and fame. Sapphire came in because she was the protagonist and won. Almost every other WoF OC I have came from this AU

Animus "Canon" Sapphire and weak Flare Trials Sapphire kind of merged for a while, but when I stopped working on the AU Animus Sapphire became separate again, though I didn't do anything with her until pretty much just now bc I fell into a Harry Potter phase (oof) and then into the OMORI phase I'm in now.

As I drew the doodle with Albatross today I had a thought of a version of Sapphire that could possibly be more solid? Sapphire looked up to Albatross heavily, aspiring to be just like him and was unwaveringly supportive and loyal to him. Albatross eventually opened up to Sapphire about how he was treated, confiding in her about how he is unappreciated and generally abused by his family (Queen Lagoon). Sapphire responded with righteous anger towards her grandmother, insisting that Albatross shouldn't let everyone bully him anymore. This inadvertently leads to the massacre. Sometime in between, however, Albatross, planning out the massacre, gives Sapphire Animus magic mostly experimentally, intending for her to help in the massacre and to aid in killing her brother (Fathom), Albatross's replacement (threat). Unfortunately for him, Sapphire is horrified by his plan and refuses to go along with his commands during the massacre, trying to dissuade Albatross before eventually fleeing after he lost patience with her and sent a knife flying into her face as she commanded her crown to keep her alive as fast as she could, though she still ended up scarred after her brush with death. Afterwards, she lived undercover, the crown she bore keeping her alive indefinitely. I don't have much else of an idea right now but uhh Darkstalker sized Seawing that is old as dirt and wrinkly 😁

Thanks for reading this infodump. As is evidenced, I love talking about my OCs! (All of them)

Please ask me about them or tell me to stop idk

[witchofthesouls]

(In which Bayverse see what Other strange things that happens near the TFP Autobots. And they get another visitor from the Prime verse.)

“Oh.” Jack dropped the homemade charcoal, courtesy of the human base personnel that didn’t want another tickle-induced false fire alarm, and tilted his head. Antennae flicking and fanning out, wings twitching in a certain direction.

“What’s wrong, sparkling?” Ironhide asked, keeping his peripheral sensors on Jack since that particular bitlet had a habit of wandering away when unoccupied. Not a good combination with the little one's inclination to fully suppress himself.

Jack made a questioning noise at the back of his throat, slowly tilting his head to the other direction, auditory gear flickering in rhythmic clicks before catching every single Cybertronian's attention on the island as he pinged out curious-query-location please.

Especially when the growing menace of a murder began to shrilly cry and bounce the signal beyond the perimeter-

And something had obviously answered back.

Raf swiveled his whole body, jaw open and tail thumping the concrete. Slow as if unsure, but quickly gained a rapid tempo as the unknown signature kept pinging over: I am here-I am here-I am here. He uncharacteristically ran away from his piles of rock offerings, speeding toward the hanger’s entrance. Barking as he pawed and pushed at the gate that was raised to keep the smallest ‘bots contained inside the bunker.

The Baby Gate 7.0 was designed in mind of Miko’s agility, Jack’s electromagnetic talents, little talons, and the solid weight of a cute, grounded dragon.

Of course, it didn’t matter when Jack simply hefted the baby dragon of solid metal and boosted his own jump by igniting his heel-thrusters. Miko simply hitched a ride on his back, blankets fluttering behind her in a messy trail from the nest.

Sweet Liberty’s undergarments, Agent Fowler thought from the platform, they were airborne now.

The kids wobbled in the air for a moment, and then they all hit the ground running on the other side. Jack was hiding other talents since none of the ‘bots were able to catch them. Giant palms remained empty as Jack simply grabbed the other two to disappear and reappear several meters away. Sand pelting their vanishing forms as they ignored everyone else’s hails.

Ghost, the massive not-dog canid, had done nothing but leisurely walked over to the gate. Agent Fowler expected it demolish the whole thing, but it condensed down to a slimmer form to shimmy itself through the opening at the top slipping easily and reconfigured itself back.

In the horizon, a small speck became visible and the UFO wasn’t an alien jet. Not even vaguely plane-like.

It was a dragon.

A giant, metal dragon.

“Is that the mama?” Some poor son-of-a-bitch whispered behind Agent Fowler.

“No,” the human dimensional-hopper said, “I’m betting that’s the sister.”

“Jesus…”

The dragon screamed.

The kids screamed.

The dragon then delved into the ocean.

A bipedal figure broke the surface and began to swim to the shore, an eerie flicker on their visible outline, playing tricks on people’s eyes as the dragonformer’s frame melted and recondensed.

Of course, shots were fired when a serpentine form darted out of the newcomer’s armor and was sidewinding its way upon the water's surface and over to the gathering on the beach.

Gleaming in variations of black and blue, the once flesh and bone snake had been cyberformed into a massive serpent of interlocking metal plates. It reared its fangs, large a full-grown man’s height, and dripping a venomous purple at anyone trying to nudge their way to the kids. It wrapped itself loosely around them, slowly tightening its coiled body with every closer step someone made to them.

The Autobots, both iterations of them, looked so damn tired with this absolute bullshit. And never in his life would Agent Fowler agreed with such a haunted expression with giant, metal titans of an ancient alien race, but here he was and here came the headache at his temples again. 

“Jack, why are you yelling?” Optimus from his universe asked.

The boy bounced out the protective coil and scurried up the mech’s frame, latching into the available seams in his back for a piggyback ride, his face peeking over a shoulder. “I felt left out…”

Miko and Raf were still screeching, beyond ecstatic, their sounds muffled by the snake’s density, its yellow gaze piercing as it eyed everyone else in its perimeter. 

The newcomer was in audible range, frame grinding, water steaming. They were definitely melting, face shifting all over as their features bubbled, mouth dripping off lips and cut wide across the middle of their face, eyes swimming for placement, armor whirled and clicked as it tried to settle, sharp pieces jutting and twisting. 

A few attempted to step forward, including Ratchet but June immediately stopped them. Hair whipping out and physically dragging the mechs back, except Ratchet where she grabbed his shoulder. “Have no fear. Just wait for her to get a grip on herself.”

With Agent Fowler’s thought confirmed, he watched her wade her way over and when she was half-way out of the sea, she reared back and clapped her hands together.

Her entire frame seared- 

Red to yellow into blue-white flames with a heat so intense, he felt it even in a distance, seawater flashing to steam and bubbling as she walked forward, features fixed and armor dry. Instead of the massive height, she was far more condensed down to a human-appropriate height

“I’ll never get used to that!” She shouted, a digital overlay present in her voice as well as the sounds of crackling fire. Blue-white plasma flared out of her helmet, pooling over her shoulders and  matching her burning optics and the unknown sigils carved upon her frame, the marks rapidly cooling and darkened. “I finally found you fu-”

June made a noise from the back of her throat. Hair-raising and an armor-flattening one.

“-dge eaters!”

Good save, he thought. “Where have you been? What in the name of Lady Liberty did you do to yourself?!”

“I fell.” She held hand, counting each point of her adventure with a thick claw. “I got lost, then was found. I signed on a contractor. Been working.” She then spread out her hands. “And now I’m here.”

That explained nothing at all and Agent Fowler wasn’t even surprised by this point.

“And you are?” The flame-covered Prime asked.

“Someone trusted and an ally,” replied Optimus, Jack humming tunelessly on his shoulder, focused on something else…

“Pilar Esquivel,” the dragonformer said with a wide smile, teeth gleaming sharp. “First-class Adventurer and Being in the Know. And by the way-” Out of thin air, she flicked out a large, dark envelope. “The Foundation sends its regards and welcomes this place to the company picnic.”

[winged-flower]

Random doodle of Ice/nightwing of Sliv and Saint

[sonicasura]

Hybrid Skully

I decided to delve into some hybrid ideas with Skully. The species swap Kafkas in question will be MAG, Agunimon and Grandracmon specifically. No Ghost this time but maybe after I do two more Species Swap with our himbo.

Skully will be half kaiju in nature for obviously reasons. Also whether this is related to Single Dad Kafka or not remains unspecified. Now let's get started.

Vampire Prince(GranDracmon)

Skully is the result of a capture attempt by the 3rd Division on Kafka. Due to his now kaiju nature, it's easier for the Defense Force to harm him with their weapons than just be restricted to Light Cannons. A small chunk of his right wing gets cut off by Hoshina and it's only sheer luck that the piece got caught on his tail.

Kafka didn't notice the newest addition until he felt something rummage in his tail fur. You can bet the man wasn't suspecting a cat sized hybrid that looks eeriely similar to him. Think if Skully was a pudgy reptile type centaur, had little bat wings on his upper back, a three pointed star crest horn on his forehead and two dragon heads coming from his lower beast back than thighs. Yugioh's Tyrant Neptune is the best way I can explain his body type.

Skully is especially feisty when it comes to his innate instinct to acquire human blood. The kaiju side of the hybrid would want extra protection from the natural weakness that Grandracmon have than just a human form. Kafka had to teach the whelp about not harming humans(unless in self defense) and only feed on kaiju.

No better way to cause a massive stir amongst the Defense Force than the current King of the Monsters having a child. Especially one who has a tendency to wander around. Reno and Kikoru often end up finding Skully so they are very quick to return him to Kafka in some way.

If the piece hadn't latch onto Kafka's tail then the little one would've been born halfway during transport to the Science Department. Soshiro would retrieved the piece as a chunk of the Vampire King will provide useful info for a future capture mission and habitation cell. No one foresaw the transformation that wing chunk under went inside the container.

Or the newborn to only listen to Soshiro. There were definitely discussions about what to do since they rather not garner the Vampire King's wrath. Soshiro is completely responsible for Skully in this situation as the whelp happens to be quite skittish without his 'Mama' or 'Papa' present.

For those wondering, he did offer the hybrid his blood at some point. Skully gotten sick and had difficulty keeping kaiju blood down so Soshiro offer some of his to see if it could help. (It did.) This is how they discover why the whelp was frantic about feeding on human blood as he no longer wanted the stuff afterwards. A survival tactic to blend in with the population.

Kafka has a habit of popping up to see Skully too. Sometimes it's in private since the whelp is stealthy enough to slip in and off base. Other times Kafka intervenes if a situation looks dire or Skully leads Soshiro to him.

Harmony (MAG)

Skully is created from a chunk of Kafka's arm. How this injury happens depends on the route in question. Due to being part MAG, Skully is bigger than his other iterations as he stands around 3 ft in size. He looks mostly the same but has small horns, dark mahogany carapace/tail, and an extra pair of arms. Luckily Skully retains a gentle nature.

In the Monster Sweepers route, Kafka loses part of his arm during a work accident. They were working on a porcupine kaiju with shootable serrated quills. Someone had triggered a pressure point which resulted in a quill firing and Kafka taking the blow for his coworker.

The torn off chunk end up in a trashcan so no one knew Skully had formed inside. Well until the whelp waddle over to munch on a chunk of kaiju meat. Kafka definitely didn't know how to react at first. Luckily Skully became one of the best and worst things for his aggression.

The good being how fast the whelp calms him but also provides company whenever nobody can visit. Bad side is that Kafka is more eager to tear apart anyone dumb enough to threaten Skully. Animals and sometimes humans have a much better chance at fleeing his wrath than kaiju.

The Defense Force wants to capture Kafka in the general AU as they learn he's an illegal human experiment. His mutation already made them more desperate in their attempts but now caution is seriously advised with Skully around. They HAVE to gently convince him to come to them as any capture attempt could risk a potential massacre.

Skully usually hangs on Kafka's back like a koala whenever he is on the move. Either him or somebody else as the whelp remains surprisingly light despite their size. (Think the weight of an average house cat for comparison.)

In Placation route, Skully is accidentally created during a round of testing. The Science Department needed some samples to understand how much the larval kaiju had alter his biology. Although this time they took a sizeable chunk of flesh than blood for better results.

Okonogi is the person who later discovers a newly formed Skully rummaging in the trash and calls Mina over immediately. (The Science Department were later restricted to blood samples or very dead flesh after this incident.) Skully is always monitored by someone if he isn't with Kafka.

Mina rather not have some ballsy fool try to snatch him as she's already batting the higher ups with a stick. Luckily Kafka is a nice deterrent for the latter since everyone knows how nasty parental kaiju can get. She won't hesitate to join him as Skully got her wrapped around his finger.

Fireworks (Agunimon)

The little hybrid was created from a chunk of Kafka's mane and tail. You can thank a particularly nasty mantis kaiju for the unconventional haircut/tail strim much to our himbo's annoyance. Kafka ends up collecting the mess in a trash bag before the Defense Force showed up.

He's around halfway home when the thing begins to moves on it's own. Kafka absolutely wasn't expecting the little fluffy whelp inside. This Skully's body is covered in a thick layer of poofy golden fur with thin quill like spines poking between the cracks of his mahogany shell and two small striped horns in front of his horn nubs. (He would've looked like a puffball with a pudgy armor plated tail it wasn't for the carapace shell. The fur smooths out evenly with age.)

Kafka is grateful that he fireproofed his house as Skully definitely has pyrokinesis here. The whelp tends to sneeze sparks at best and small flames at worst. Our himbo gotten a little fireproof scarf for Skully to wear so to avoid any accidental fires. He also gave his coworkers a heads up.

Kafka is relieved that the battle lust of his curse didn't pass on. (Although the hopes that any inhuman traits being inherited by potential children is now dashed.) He is cautious about Skully being near the cursed armor as he rather not test his luck any further.

The Defense Force have only become more riled up since the whelp has a tendency to follow Kafka into battle. It made attempts at capture more risky as the 'Fire Lord' isn't any kaiju they want to piss off. They haven't even found his nest yet and rather not have a lost kaiju whelp roaming about.

If Kafka didn't gather up those torn pieces then Skully would've been born in the Science Department. The Defense Force will take any part of the Fire Lord for analysis even if it was a few hairs. Okonogi definitely gotten a scare when she went to check on the latest material only to find a whelp in the container instead.

It took a bit longer to cobble up a fireproof scarf for Skully as no one was prepared for a fire sneezing infant to be on base. Soshiro had to keep his officers from trying to get payback against the whelp. (Little Skully had accidentally set multiple people's hair or clothes on fire via sneezing.)

The whelp acts like a sort of radar when it involves their 'Mama'. Skully will get quite excited if he's nearby and has often waddled away to greet Kafka. The 3rd Division are currently changing tactics when it comes to the Fire Lord in this situation.

A blood sample from Skully had revealed unidentifiable human DNA in the mix. The chance that No.8 is part human or has a human mate changes everything the Defense Force knows. An answer they are most likely to get if their target remains alive.

Well, that's what I think anyway.

@discoknack @drmarune @ashblock @driokrine

[toadslug]

Attack on ~Sleepycloud1425!

Attack on ~MERKIMERI!

Attack on ~novacrux!

(My Artfight is ~Frogsnail! Link in pinned post too :0)

[chaotic-minds-think-alike]

@simcardiac-arrested ‘s No Way Back and Needless Separation but Wings of Fire also

[draconicdeityarts]

Fandom/Media List

Here is a list of all the media I am willing to/plan to draw fanart for, or have done fanart of before. Many of them are common on my blog, some aren’t, and some I haven’t drawn for but am willing to do so. Done in alphabetical order.

(Will be updated over time as well!)

- The Amazing Digital Circus

- The Bad Guys

- Ben 10 (Biased towards classic, but I like all)

- Bugsnax

- Courage the Cowardly Dog

- Crash Bandicoot

- Cuphead

- Dandadan

- Digimon

- Five Nights at Freddy’s

- Generator Rex

- Godzilla (any iteration)

- Gravity Falls

- Guardians of Gahoole

- How to Train Your Dragon

- Invader Zim

- Jurassic Park (All iterations/tied media. I especially love the og film and Camp Cretaceous!)

- Kung Fu Panda

- Lupin III

- Mad Rat Dead

- Nimona

- Omori

- The Owl House

- Parappa the Rapper

- Persona Series (3,4, and 5, but want to get into the older titles as well when I can.)

- Pikmin

- Pokémon

- Raggedy Ann and Andy

- Sonic the Hedgehog (any version)

- Spider-Man (any iteration, but LOVE Spiderverse!)

- Spyro the Dragon (any version)

- TMNT (ALL iterations!!!)

- Wallace and Gromit

- Wings of Fire