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Been thinking a lot about the Phighting Faction Leaders. Last that I checked, not only was it confirmed that each faction had its own leader, but that the four leaders would be/would be related to Korblox, Redcliff, Overseer, and Darkage. But who rules what faction, exactly?
Well, let’s start with something simple. Darkage is the leader of Thieves’ Den. Not only is the map Darkage Cliffs specifically said to take place in Thieves’ Den, but all the Roblox Darkage gears were made for a made-up group called the Darkage Ninjas, and Thieves’ Den seems pretty strongly tied to Japanese culture.
Next off, another relatively simple pairing for who rules which faction: Korblox rules Blackrock. The Korblox Roblox gears were made for the Korblox, a group of people, (barbarians? Zombies? Or both, I forgor), who live in an icy wasteland, and I’m pretty sure Blackrock has a cold, icy climate and is located in the mountains.
But then that leaves the question of which factions Overseer and Redcliff rule, which seems complicated at first, but can be figured out via the official lore for these made-up Roblox kingdoms and clans that their gears are made for, and based on the Phighting lore.
Redcliff rules Playground. Playground and Blackrock are said to be enemies, and who else are said to be enemies? Korblox and Redcliff. If Korblox rules Blackrock, then Redcliff would have to rule Playground, Blackrock’s main enemy.
And then that leaves Overseer as the ruler of Lost Temple by default, although, with all the teal/green associated with Lost Temple and the weird potential cult activity that lines up pretty well with the Overseers’ weird cryptic nature, Overseer does seem to be a pretty solid fit as the leader of Lost Temple. In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if Overseer ends up being directly involved with the cult activity, perhaps even being the leader of whatever cult is going on. But Overseer is probably going to be one of the richest demons alive, that too.
Anyways I hope you enjoyed the ramblings of a sleep-deprived maniac. Have a good day/night.
#ashleyisodd#oddityrambles#phighting roblox#roblox phighting#phighting!#phighting lore#phighting factions#roblox#korblox#overseer#redcliff#darkage
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No babe, the Korblox Deathspeaker Right Leg stays on during sex
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after that atsushi carried akutagawa to his house (suddenly im asagiri)
YOU MEAN TO TELL ME AKUTAGAWA PASSES OUT AND ATSUSHI PIGGYBACKS HIM TO A HOSPITAL?? IM CRYING.
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i have this theory / headcanon that subspace is a test tube baby made by blackrock. i have no reason to believe this nor do i have any proof for it i just think it would be really funny. picture related
#do i even put this in the phighting tag...#eh. whatever#phighting#phighting art#subspace phighting#art#subspace#mx blackrock#<- my tag for blackrock leader#it's probably korblox but lord knows#predisaster tag#??? i guess#silly
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Aoi…
#smooshednetwork#danganronpa#shitpost#my art#fanart#danganronpa trigger happy havoc#danganronpa fanart#danganronpa aoi#aoi asahina#my friend said her feet sre giving korblox#I couldn’t agree more#she just called me mean#I agree
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People kept bringing up their interpretations of the Blackrock leader on a different blog of mine so I drew this
(Parts I forgor to mention: 1. She has funny robotic tube limbs and can change her height as she pleases. 2. She borrowed Subspace and. Medkit’s crystals to push herself from a Support Phighter to a Ranged Phighter.)
Bonus:
#ashleyisodd#digital art#digital artwork#digital artist#phighting!#phighting roblox#phighting#phighting fanart#phighting oc#<- technically#Korblox deathspeaker
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myyy lesser deities :) lore under the cut (its not much)
the overseer is the deity (ignore how i misspelled it) of the future and of prophecy. he inspirits mortals until the end of their lifespan, most usually members of the cult of the true eye. this happens very rarely, practically once a century and only when needed- or when he wants to cause a bit of havoc. just because he sees the future doesn’t always mean he wants it to be boring, after all :)
korblox is the deity of magic. it’s the one responsible for the magic properties of the crystals that grow in blackrock’s caves. it often works with the overseer to cause a bit of chaos in the mortal realm with it’s magic, but tends to not go as far as him.
#bendy and the post machine#a creative novicepiece#phighting#phighting oc#phighting korblox#phighting overseer
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Someone get her some brown contacts
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every time i see a generic roblox avatar using headless or korblox it pisses me off cus theres no way you spent all that money just to be boring as fuck. no creativity just a normal ass outfit with an invisible head or toothpick leg. it is so obvious when people just use it as a flex but the idea of it being a "flex" to me is really fucking funny. like ooo look at me i spent 300 real life dollars on a roblox avatar but i'm not doing anything cool with it. quite literally youve bought a rolex and youre wearing it with the most milquetoast outfit known to man
#talking#if it was ME i'd be making the cool avatars nobody wants to make. but i'm not buying headless or korblox are you kidding.
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Felt like finally finishing my Roblox-styled wilbert based on my avatar
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#oc#furry#anthro#demon#roblox#roblox avatar#not a single bobux spent on headless or korblox and i got the drip :3
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Hallo ●♡●
I got a funny request
So basically Sebastian meets a reader/player with a korblox/headless/troll avatar/ wings or horns/cosplayers (maybe one as Seb)
Ect... (You can describe you own avatar too)
Silly prompt cause what if Sebastian could see we (our avatar) clearly don't look human and why we haven't been captured/experimented on
Aka this whole request is just Seb being confused as fuck-
Tags: Comedy, random apperance for reader, gender neutral reader, headless
Words: 1,4k
Authors Note: As someone with real headless, I can confirm that headless doesn't work ingame.
Sebastian watched in horrified fascination as you emerged from the vent. Your movements were nonchalant, as if clambering through air ducts was as routine as taking a stroll. You dusted off your uniform, a completely unnecessary gesture since the dust was clearly imaginary, and adjusted the peculiar floating accessory hovering over what should have been your shoulders.
It took him a moment to process what he was seeing. His three eyes widened, pupils dilating as they locked onto you. Where your head should have been, there was… nothing. Just a void, an empty space that seemed to defy logic. He could see right through you, catching glimpses of the rusted pipes and wires lining the walls behind.
“What the hell—” Sebastian stuttered, his voice filled with shock and more than a hint of repulsion. His fingers twitched at his sides, and he had to resist the instinctive urge to reach for a weapon—though he knew that, logically, weapons wouldn’t do much good in a situation like this. He continued to stare, his confusion only growing with each passing second.
You turned toward him—or at least, your body did, since there was no face to show any expression. “What?” you asked, your voice eerily calm, completely unaffected by the lack of a mouth. “Is there something on my uniform?”
Sebastian blinked rapidly, as if trying to reset his brain to make sense of this absurd reality. “That's… strangely…” he stammered, searching for the right words. “...Disgusting.”
“Rude,” you shot back, hands going to your hips. His gaze dropped, and he couldn’t help but notice the bright yellow rubber duck bag hanging there, comically out of place in this bleak, industrial environment. As if that weren’t enough, a floating picture of Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson hovered just above your shoulders, rotating slowly as if it were on display. It was surreal. Completely, utterly surreal.
Sebastian’s mouth fell open. “You’ve got… a rubber duck bag… and a floating headshot of The Rock,” he managed, pointing weakly at the bizarre ensemble. “And no face. How are you even speaking? How do you see? And why in the world do you have a picture of Dwayne Johnson just… floating there?!”
You tilted your non-existent head, a gesture that would’ve looked quizzical if you had any features to display it. “I see just fine,” you replied with a casual shrug. “As for speaking, that’s just a matter of speaking. And The Rock?” You gestured vaguely toward the picture, which continued its slow, mesmerizing spin. “He’s my emotional support human.”
Sebastian let out a half-snort, half-laugh, though his expression remained one of disbelief. “Why am I freaked out?” he repeated, still staring at the empty space where your head should be. “You look like something out of a fever dream! How have you not been captured or experimented on down here?”
You let out a chuckle—an eerie sound given the circumstances. “Oh, I get that a lot. But I think I blend in just fine with the rest of the… what do you call them? Entities?” You glanced around the room, as if to emphasize your point. “Besides, no one wants to mess with someone who looks like they stepped out of a nightmare.”
Sebastian couldn’t help but grin, despite himself. “Yeah, you’ve got that part nailed,” he muttered, still shaking his head in disbelief. “You probably scare off half the things down here just by existing.”
You did a mock bow, your non-existent head dipping forward with exaggerated grace. “Thank you, thank you. I aim to unsettle.”
Sebastian chuckled, the sound coming out lighter this time, more genuine. “You’re definitely good at that,” he admitted, relaxing slightly. “But seriously, next time, give a guy a heads-up before you pop out of a vent looking like… well, whatever this is.”
“I’ll consider it,” you replied with a teasing tone, the rubber duck on your bag giving a little bounce as you shifted your weight. “But where’s the fun in that?”
The tension in the room seemed to dissolve, replaced by an odd sense of camaraderie. Sebastian shook his head, a small smile tugging at his lips as he tried to make sense of the strange being standing before him.
“Only in this place,” he muttered, “could I end up with a faceless, rubber duck-toting, Rock-fanatic as a companion.”
And somehow, despite the absurdity of it all, that was exactly what made it feel… right.
Sebastian was still trying to wrap his head around the sight of you when the sound of frantic scrambling echoed from the vent behind him. He turned just in time to see another figure tumble through the duct opening—a short, pudgy man with wild hair and a permanent look of bewilderment on his face. Berry. One of Sebastian’s more frequent, and certainly clumsier, customers.
Berry landed awkwardly on his feet, nearly toppling over before catching himself against a nearby shelf. His eyes were wide, darting around nervously as if he’d been followed. “Sebastian! AHHHHH—” he began, his voice high-pitched and breathless, but then his gaze shifted to you.
The moment he saw your faceless form with the floating Rock photo and rubber duck bag, Berry’s jaw dropped, his face going pale. He froze, staring at you with a mixture of terror and confusion. “AHHHHHHhhh?!” he squeaked, pointing a shaky finger in your direction.
You raised a hand in a casual wave, the kind that might say “hello” if you had a face to go with it. “Hi,” you said cheerfully, as if your appearance wasn’t the least bit disturbing. “Nice to meet you!”
Berry’s eyes bulged even wider. “Ahhhhhhhh?!” he stammered, taking a stumbling step backward. In his panic, his foot caught on a loose piece of metal on the floor. He tried to catch his balance, but instead, he lurched into a nearby shelf.
The impact was enough to send the precariously stacked items on the shelf cascading down. Jars of strange glowing liquids, bits of rusted machinery, and a few well-loved trinkets that Sebastian had collected over the years came crashing to the ground with a series of loud clatters and splashes.
“Berry, watch it!” Sebastian shouted, rushing forward to try to steady the shelf, but it was too late. One of the jars rolled off the edge and shattered on the floor, sending a bright green substance oozing across the metal surface.
Berry’s eyes darted between you and the mess he’d just created, his panic only increasing. “Ahhhhaheee!” he babbled, his voice shrill with fear. “AHhhhhheeee!”
Before Sebastian could say another word, Berry spun around and bolted for the vent he’d come through. He scrambled up, his limbs flailing as he tried to pull himself back inside. “AHHHH!” he yelled over his shoulder, his voice echoing from within the duct. “AHHHHHHH.”
And with that, he disappeared back into the darkness of the vent, his panicked scrambling fading into the distance.
Sebastian sighed, rubbing a hand over his face as he looked at the chaos left behind. “Great. Another mess,” he muttered, shaking his head. “Berry’s going to scare himself to death one of these days.”
You watched the whole scene unfold with a sort of bemused curiosity. “Is he always like that?” you asked, turning your headless gaze back toward Sebastian.
Sebastian chuckled softly, bending down to pick up one of the trinkets that had survived the fall. “Pretty much,” he said, setting the item back onto the now-empty shelf. “He’s harmless, though. Just a bit… high-strung.”
You nodded—or at least made a nodding motion. “Can’t blame him, I suppose. I do have that effect on people.”
Sebastian glanced over at you, a small smile playing on his lips. “Yeah, well, you’re definitely unique,” he said. “But hey, you scared him off without even trying. Maybe you should hang around more often. Could help keep the riffraff out.”
You gave a mock bow again, this time with an exaggerated flourish. “Always happy to help,” you replied with a hint of playful sarcasm. “Though next time, I’ll try not to make someone pee their pants.”
Sebastian laughed, a genuine sound that echoed warmly through the cluttered shop. “Yeah, let’s keep the cleanup to a minimum,” he agreed, still smiling. “But, hey, thanks. For… whatever this is. It’s been a while since I’ve had a good laugh.”
“Anytime,” you said, your tone light and cheerful. “And if you ever need an unsettling presence to keep things lively, you know where to find me.”
Sebastian nodded, his grin widening. “I’ll keep that in mind,” he replied. And for a moment, in this bizarre, twisted world they both inhabited, everything felt oddly… normal.
Well, as normal as things could get when you had a faceless companion with a rubber duck bag and a floating photo of The Rock hovering by your side.
#sebastian solace#sebastian solace x reader#sebastian solace x you#sebastian solace fanfic#roblox pressure#pressure
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• draw adaptive Friend again because he's looks silly
random facts
orb dragons likes seafood because previously they lived on the seas after they moved into skies for some reason.
Cory, despite that he's orb dragon too, don't likes seafood and mostly likes chicken, so his favorite food it's sandwiches with chicken.
"korblox" there are not that bundle or group like what you thought about, there's Cory talks about them like a crustacean creatures.
godish creature's childrens is 'elastic' because previously they used to be a containers for 'parents' power, not an actual child.
and Day-Day planned to use Friend as Illumina container but someone don't let her do it so she became a stone statue.
Oobja and Ajboo not interested to use Cory and Justin as containers so they grow as normal kids, don't worry.
but to be 'container' is not pretty bad, you are just overdosed of power not more.
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50 notes and i’ll post the shirtless vivian. 65 and i change my user to ronnie wonnie bonnie ronnited kingdom nonnie tonnie torsrighteye pookie wookie because of @xeyyun the silly denny wendy’s xenny wenny korblox robux pookie wookie xeyonetta
spam rb and comments don’t count,
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ApR1L F00Lz 3VeN7!!
A/N|| Only some of my favs, sorry ^_^
— Wallter
“Wallter?”
“...”
“Love… Are you there?”
“HuuhHH.. Groghh..”
“... Love?”
He suddenly stops boogying, just staring at you.
“Wallter?”
“SS...sorhh....sorrhhyhyy…”
“It’s okay love..”
— Mark
“Mark what happened?”
“...”
“Are you Glevil now-?”
“*Mannequins don’t speak.*”
“.. Where’s my cowboy :(”
“...”
— Bive
“Bive, why are you a super saiyan?”
“Super god super ultra mega Bive blast!!!!”
“WHAT.”
— Split
“Have you seen everyone today?”
“Yeah… They look all rotten.. Kinda weird.”
“I’m so glad you’re normal Split…”
“I’m.. Also glad you’re normal”
You two hug each other as you both glance at Bive at the other side of the room
“SUPER BLASTT!!!!”
Split looks at you as you look at her.
— Mach
“How come you’re so.. Brown?”
“I’m not sure. April Fools apparently has something against me.”
“Well… At least you smell like chocolate…?”
“... How.. Amusing.”
You gave her a thumbs up
— Pilby
“... Are you really Pilby?”
“Korblox beckons you... Just kidding, it’s me :O)”
“What if I gave you a big fat smooch.”
“What D:”
— Spud?
“What are you.”
Another A/N|| If you're wondering why their dialogue isn't colored it's because uhh.... Uhhh.... *dies*
#regretevator#regretevator x reader#gn reader#gender neutral reader#wallter x reader#mark x reader#bive x reader#split x reader#mach x reader#pilby x reader#spud x reader
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RHM has free korblox yall!
#sky stuff#henry stickmin#thsc#the henry stickmin collection#henry stickmin collection#thsc fanart#henry stickmin fanart#rhm reborn#thsc rhm#henry stickmin rhm#rhm#right hand man#thsc right hand man
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Dasiders 🥊‼️ Roblox core (Johnny, dally, pony)
They got jumped chat by the whole serv for camping the bank 😔
I wanted ponyboy and Johnny to have headless and Dallas to have korblox 🫡
Anyway go check out @kiyomisworld they have a hood au but mines just based off the dahood game
(This game terrifies me but Lexi poo plays it so I have too..)
#the outsiders darry#the outsiders ponyboy#darry curtis#ponyboy michael curtis#stay gold ponyboy#dally winston#the outsiders dally#dallas winston#dahood#outsiders oc#the outsiders 1983#outsiders fanfic#the outsiders fanfiction#the outsiders tv show#robux commissions
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