#kerian

[antoniafart]

do they make these in a factory

[giggly-squiggily]

I gotcha, anon! :D I forgot how much I love Kieran (Drinking game- take a sip of water every time I say "I forgot I loved" in this event lols) He's a doll baby! I've gotcha covered! :D

CW: Foot tickles, bugs mention

“W-What are you doing?” Kieran yelped when you laid your head in his lap, scooting about until you were comfortable.

“Shhh…I’m resting.” You told him, trying not to laugh. The two of you were on the search for new pokemon, taking a small break at some point after hours of wandering and talking. You didn’t know why you had the sudden urge to lay in his lap, but Kieran wasn’t pushing you away, so you let it be.

“Oh..okay, I guess?” He felt so awkward- you could practically see him unsure on where to put his hands. Cracking an eye open, you decided to help him relax.

“Kieran..” You reached out, poking at his socked foot. The younger trainer yelped, already giggling. “Just ease into it! Let the cool breeze take you away…”

“I’m tr-rihihihing! Gehheahhaha, yohohohu’re tiihiihhckling mehehehe!” Kieran doubled over against you as you dragged your fingers against his foot. “Stohohohop thahahaht!”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about- that’s the grass tickling you!” You raced your fingers up his calf making him squeal. “And those are the ants from earlier, climbing up your leg!”

“Gehahahhahahah! Cuhuhuht it ohohohut, (Y/N)!” Kieran pressed his face into your shoulder, squirming some as he struggled beneath your tickly touch. “I knhoohow it’s yohohou!”

“I told you, I’m resting. Oh, there’s ants on your knees- lemme get those!” You pretended to pinch off the bugs, squeezing his knees gently as he practically flailed backwards. “Pinch, pinch, pinch! Wow, there’s a lot of them here! Better get them all!”

“Aehahhahah! Geahahhha, yohoohohu gohohoht thehehem, yohohohu got theehehem!” He cried out, gasping for air when you finally relented. Slowly sitting back up, he used your shoulder to adjust his posture once more, poking you a few times in retaliation. “That was so mean!”

“Hehehe, I know!” You giggled, relaxing when he stopped. His hand remained, patting you on your bicep as he got comfortable. It was then you felt him truly ease. “But you love it.”

“Don’t make me tickle you.” Kieran threatened, no real power to his words as you both relaxed beneath the sunshine, content.

Send me a sentence starter and I'll write a dabble for you! :D

[trufannekiawilson]

Kerian's a good sport. He reacts when you change the music. The others, however...

[vampiriccollective]

Kerians moodboard!

[music-oc-tournament]

PINK TOURNAMENT ROUND 2

KERIAN MIST, 28, THEY/THEM. A FASHION DESIGNER FOR VILLAINS WHO HYPNOTIZES HEROES INTO BEING THEIR MODELS AND ASSISTANTS, CREATED BY @threedeemensional

PENELOPE LEPORI, 16, SHE/HER. AN OUTSPOKEN PUNK REBEL WHO LOVES ART, ANARCHY, AND BRINGING LIGHT AND LOVE TO THOSE AROUND HER, CREATED BY @thewikiplayer

[deconreconstruction]

With exactly 2,016 votes, the results of the VAST ERROR INTEREST SURVEY ARE FINALLY IN!

To nobody's surprise, MURRIT "FAN FAVORITE" TURKIN has taken first place! They now have the horrible burden of becoming the subject of a DATING SIM.

[puppetmaster13u]

Another Prompt in Memes?! Yes.

[tricksterchalcedony]

vast error miiverse "yeah!"s mostly for twitter but can be used for whatever. gonna do some requests on my twitter for now

[nepkatz]

panel re drawd

[superheat99]

yeah, i vast my error, what about it?? Idk some hcs 😻😼

[yurubusyou]

Here's another illustration I posted on X before.

(これも前にXで投稿したイラストです)

[vampiriccollective]

pissed off because i KNOW that theres another person up here now god damn it.

im used to the background comentary and shit but WHY does someone now have a german accent??? Excuse me??? literally the only person it could be is Konig, and i dont know how to feel about that >:/

im not adding him to the list until hes here for more than 2 hours tho so >:P

[music-oc-tournament]

PINK TOURNAMENT ROUND 1

KERIAN MIST, 28, THEY/THEM. A FASHION DESIGNER FOR VILLAINS WHO HYPNOTIZES HEROES INTO BEING THEIR MODELS AND ASSISTANTS, CREATED BY @threedeemensional

HIROYUKI ‘HIRO’ SAKURADO, 17, HE/THEY/???. A TRANS MAGICAL BOY VAMPIRE WHO KILLS CAPITALISTS, CREATED BY @cinnamin-is-a-star

[sustained-effrontery]

most important person on repiton and calder kerian

[deconreconstruction]

All of us at DCRC hope you have a jolly, corporate mandated Yulepassing!

May your parties go better than the Dead Shufflers, and you a find rock friend for life under your tree.

(Festive Yulepassing Art by Diz)

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 268

Fright Knight sighs, running a clawed hand through his hair in an attempt to stop the flames from flickering into being. It had been far too long since he had taken a human-ish form. His human-ish form. Ugh. He didn’t exactly care for his human form after so long as a ghost, but needs must he supposed. 

Especially with the whole, we’re going to punch a backdoor into the literal daycare part of the Infinite Realms and be surprised when literal toddlers go exploring. 

Well, at least it got him off of guard duty for a bit, which was relieving. Not that he didn’t love the darkness, but it got boring in the shadow of his sword for literal centuries with nothing else happening. He was a warrior for Realm’s sake! Borderline an Ancient in both power and age! He wasn’t meant to stay so still for so long. 

So while ghostling wrangling wasn’t exactly in his area of expertise, he could definitely gather them back up to the Realms. And deal with the curs who had decided to attack literal babies. 

The Daycare area was already understaffed due to just how large it was, and the one in charge of this section had practically sobbed to the Council (In another world they would have been put on hold for a century in line for their concerns, and then more once a Sarcophagus was opened, but they had told the other ghosts in distress, causing others to let them go up in said line) how they were almost certain they had felt at least one core form Outside the realms thanks to the breach. 

Which had understandably put everyone at an uproar. 

So here he was slipping between shadows to do reconnaissance and take stock of if any Ghostlings had left the city. And gently scruffing those he comes across in exasperation because what are you doing, ghostling? Look at the mess, what would your caretaker say?