#krii tag

[frutavel]

A while ago @atu-and-zuni and I went hey, wouldn't it be fun if Krii and Tari kissed

And now months later we have a 6 person polycule that is so delightfully complicated-

[krillking]

*saunters cutely* what are your forest elder beast hcs :3

OK OK SO. Quick preface or whatever but a lot of this n just the hcs i got in general for a lot of the elders have been cooking for. A while in my brain and in rambles with friends so no idea how to fully explain it all 10000% through a tumblr post BUT picking up teth by the scruff anyways ill do my best

a handful of thoughts are usually based on like. Bobcats/lynx actually thanks to this one scrap of concept art from when tgc was still rolling with the whole animal elders idea in development but since im a sucker for animal hcs i just took it n ran with it

ANYWAYS few of the big ones in terms of like. Appearance for teth are that she gets some fangs n claws obviously and er pupils can also constrict into slits

at the same time though they can also dilate which looks silly but i think teth should be silly sometimes. As a treat

A TAIL TOO this thought is a bit more recent shoutout to salem over @/catb-sh for that idea

it's like a bobcat tail tho so it's just. Short

also also. Yknow how baby bobcats are just made with ZERO proportions in mind? teth when they were younger girl was so lanky

with behavior i dont think she'd be too different? like. General feline grace n all would prob apply here which makes for an insane combo when u consider the strength teth has with the whole blacksmithing thing going on

another silly thought but teth would also just have The Bobcat Scream (look it up if u haven't) which sounds. Super ridiculous but it makes me insane like imagine being in hidden forest and just hearing That in the distance cause they got startled or smthing

ALSO PURRING. SHOUTOUT TO THAT BIG FAN KF THAT also kneading when they're all relaxed n comfy though they'd never do that around anyone unless they're like super super close to them

i am. Very normal abt beast elders n a handful of these actually? Kinda apply to the samekh twins since i roll with the hc theyre teths kids with priestess (concept valley elder basically turned fanon idk if u know abt her yet but. Bro if you don't then just ask @whitebookposts trust me when i say they're her #1 fan.) and i like to think that priestess samekh is like. Reindeer when it comes to er creature so it just ends up in the twins being like funky cat/reindeer fellas

anyways in summary. Handing this over to teth

[krii-bolts]

What’s the most dangerous thing you guys have encountered?

" Unforgiving bastards of a species... dont mind Mar behind me, their fine"

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Yippee I'm finally answering my Rain world asks after several weeks

Like stated before in this post, I'll be counting up to 6 per ask so yeeeee

[4crows]

HOLY FUCK HELLO KRII, MY MAN. WHATS UP.

HI

THERES SQUIDS

[urnumber1star]

Alright, updated masterpost!

Hi! I'm Star! I currently have one main WIP that I will be talking about on here called Bolt Runners! (Name pending) if you like to hear someone yap about writing and her book then you are in the right place!

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Synopsis: Bolt Runners follows a sixteen year old boy named Micheal who, after getting into an accident at his fathers workplace, is granted the power to control and travel through electricity. He decides to try to protect the corrupt city he lives in and maybe even change it for the better with the help of his two friends. But he soon realizes being a public hero is not as fun as he thought it would be. As being nearly killed every day and attacked by people such as, a creepy dude who can puppeteer people's bodies, a girl with a knack for tech and robbing banks, and a corrupt politician. But it cant be all bad right?

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Genre: Sci Fi, Dystopian, Superhero,

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Tags: Bolt Runners, BRS

I mainly write Sci Fi and high fantasy, but I dabble in historical fiction and dystopian to!

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Other interests include: Epic, TMNT, Arcane, any type of art, animation, Scott Pilgrim, and superhero shows/comics :]

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Here is a list of characters and their profiles from Bolt Runners!/BRS (I don't have any profiles yet but I'm working on it)

Micheal Anson

Ray Krii

Talia Krii

Bianca Norman

Dr. Luis Galo

Serita Hart

Ford Dawer

No One

Issac Anson

🟊 Anyways feel free to drop in and say hi! (I love yapping) I'm also one hundred percent open to constructive criticism and questions!

BRS tag list! @wyked-ao3 @illarian-rambling @nine-enjoys-human-sacrifices @leahnardo-da-veggie Let me know if you want to be added/removed (+/-)

[mareenavee]

Another Sacrifice

For the prompt: Dragon Priest

A shoutout to @changelingsandothernonsense for these caveats:

Dragon Priest's POV Nyenna is the LDB

For those of you who aren't yet familiar, Nyenna is my OC from my main fic, The World on Our Shoulders. This piece is NON CANON. (:

Hope you like the oddness. It was a fun one!

Tagging @throughtrialbyfire, @dirty-bosmer, @archangelsunited, and @paraparadigm <3 It's another Second Person POV and I know you guys have always really supported my efforts on that front, too and it is so, so appreciated!

without further ado~

Another Sacrifice

It has been centuries—untold eras since you last breathed the air of the crypt you called your final resting place. Your skin, fragile now, stretches across your bones like canvas. You need not breathe, for long ago your insides had putrefied. You are desiccated, and yet more powerful than you have ever been before. You feel the magic pulse between the spaces in your ribs where your heart and lungs used to rest. You exhale dust and ash as you rise from your tomb, awakened by a sound in your head—

“Krii daar joorre.”

So He had returned in the end, as he said he would. As you said you would. His Voice echoes across the tundras and river valleys, through mountains and caverns and into the tombs you’d sequestered yourself in waiting for this promised day when you would be called forth from your slumber. Finally, the time has come to make use of the power you had sacrificed everything for. You are to rule this place as you were always meant to rule—with absolute, unshakeable power, guided only by Alduin’s will.

Only, for a moment, it is as if the Words do not ring. The Voice you’ve been hearing is different from what was expected, its signature sideways in your ears. You open your mouth to try and speak, and find yourself unable to articulate. Your trachea has rotted through, the skin peeling from the effort of opening your jaw. How, then, are you to call to your Lord? How, then, are you to respond?

You look through eyes that are not eyes, and through the veil of magic that sustains you, a figure emerges. You know her, and yet you do not. She speaks your language, and yet does not speak at all. She crouches in the darkness, her spectral bow glimmering in the faint light. She has eliminated the ones whose life force kept you in stasis. She is why you are now awake. Not to kill all mortals—just this one. You are confused for a brief moment as you sift through your memories and try to wrap your head around this breach of etiquette. Only Alduin was supposed to call you forth. You were to rise to greet him and lead his army of thralls, and return this place to the unyielding rule of the Dragon Cult. That had been your purpose. That was the power you had sacrificed everything for.

Anger, or something like it, flashes in what is left of your mind—not so much a mind as a swirling cloud of Necromantic magics housed inside a crumbling skull. This false dragon, whose soul hides itself inside a prison of flesh, had the gall to destroy the reserves of soul-power you had so carefully hand selected, in such ways that they would never rise again. And now? Now she intends to fight you, bow brandished as if her power could hope to be your equal—or your undoing.

A vile cackle leaves what is left of your throat. The girl before you does not cower, does not bend to the enormity of your presence. Your hand grips the cool gold of the staff you carried. A shock of power runs through it and across your body. Your laughter, deep and insidious, does not stop as the magic courses through the pathways that used to be veins, muscle, sinew. You float, no longer bound by the constraints of mortal existence. Your lips, or what remains of them, twist into a sneer. Without effort, you redirect the storm you summoned, aiming for the false dragon, the one without wings, the one without authority. You will end her. That is the only directive you can follow. -> Read the rest on AO3.

[lilywily143]

Small thing I wanna talk about the newest episode of Murder Drones before I need to rest

thank you @krii-bolts for the tag idea in their post And talk of body horror, by a little maybe?

Was there a old version of Disassabelly Drones with more flesh?

Like, Tessa was willing to get maybe human hair for the drones back in that flashback. Is it out of the question that she may have tried animal parts to involve a more human side to the drones?

I mean, the humans are said to not like any drones [by N] so maybe Tessa had a connection with them and tried adding animal bits to make humans appreciate them like she had. She is seeming to be helping J in the last part of episode 3.

So maybe that's why Uzi has a fleshy look to her new bits?

But it would depend on my idea of her mom being that 4th Murder Drone and if she was the latest one and so was the only drone of murderers to have a flesh feature.

I couldn't help but think the metal structure of the drones' wings looked almost like the same shape to Uzi's skellie shape. So maaaybe the previous drones before the fourth had a flesh wing base but it rotted on the way to the planet. It's not like we saw the fourth murderer with the trio in the pilot flashback so maybe they got to the planet safer and saved their flesh.

Look, I'm not trying to make history by pulling wack stuff and it turns out canon. I'm having fun.

[blossom-adventures]

WIP Wednesday!

I’ve been tagged by the incredibly talented pair @thequeenofthewinter & @sneaksandsweets for WIP Wednesday this week, thank you both for the tags! 💙

This is hot off the press, the ink is still wet (almost literally) I’ve just finished this section, I apologise for the massive amount of use of the dragon language, I do not have the translations yet because it’s nearly 11:30 in the evening and I’m tired 😆 but here it is, hope you like it

Jaina got up the slope and instantly froze as she saw a gargantuan black scaled dragon, the dragon from Helgen, there was no mistaking that monster.

“Oh… oh no” she hid behind a rock and watched what it was doing

“Sahloknir! Ziil gro dovah ulse! Slen Tiid Vo!” Jaina didn’t know what it said but it caused the burial mound to quake, earth erupted from it and another dragon crawled out of the mound

“That dragon is bringing the others back to life!” Jaina suddenly felt sick to her stomach, I… I can’t do this… I can’t stop that thing. She wanted to turn and run, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away from what was happening.

As the skeletal dragon regained its flesh and scales it looked up and spoke to the black dragon

“Alduin, thuri! Boaan tiid vokriiha suleyksejun kruziik?”

“Geh, Sahloknir, kaali mir” the black dragon slowly turned its head to look straight at Jaina “ful, losei Dovahkiin? Zu’u koraav nid nol dov do hi.” Fear set in deep into Jaina’s chest, it’s piercing red eyes burned into her soul, she shuffled backwards slightly but stayed starring at the dragon. “You do not even know out tongue, do you? Such arrogance, to dare take for yourself the name of Dovah. Sahloknir, krii daar joorre”

I’m going to tag @oblivions-dawn & @nocturnalswarehouse as always if you don’t want to share anything that is totally fine, and I hope you’re having a good day ☺️💙

[michou160]

Nathan Kriis

https://barefootyoutubers.tumblr.com/tagged/Nathan-Kriis

[krch-1982]

tagged by @cheeziswin lets get it

rules: you can usually tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to! put your favorite playlist on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, then tag 10 people. no skipping!

1. Your Love (Déjà Vu) - Glass Animals

2. Goodbye Summer :( - Beach Bunny

3. Nights in White Satin - The Moody Blues

4. Tangerine - Glass Animals

5. Deadcrush - alt-J

6. Jarabi - AfroCubism

7. Born to Run - Bruce Springsteen

8. Excursions - C418

9. Agnes - Glass Animals

10. Heat Waves - Glass Animals

tagging: @rootinteen @zarisou @spookboat @dae-shadowvale @reaperlight nd thats all im doing <3

[frutavel]

Today, on the list of characters Frut is normal about - *dreamy sigh*:

@atu-and-zuni 's Atul'Haka 💙💚

[krillking]

yall bitches gonna be seeing me way more often im back to being autistic abt this game

[krii-bolts]

David, are you hungry?

(Alright ima go with those non filled in doodles like I did with the intro after this one, but hey first ask! Little hard to see the text but mar is saying "The Pearl Talks..?")

(Gonna use #krii oc asks after this one, so I don't clog up Rain World tag)

[thecrimsondeck]

Chapters: 1/1 

Fandom: RWBY 

Rating: Mature 

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence 

Relationships: Qrow Branwen/Clover Ebi 

Characters: Qrow Branwen, Clover Ebi, Raven Branwen, Harriet Bree, Elm Ederne, Marrow Amin, Vine Zeki, James Ironwood, Robyn Hill, Jacques Schnee, May Marigold, Joanna Greenleaf, Original Character (Payton Caine), Original Character (Ronan Caine), Original Character (Gene Caliden), Original Character (Issac James), Original Character (Colt “Mako” Andon), Ruby Rose (RWBY), Yang Xiao Long, Taiyang Xiao Long, Blake Belladonna, Weiss Schnee, Winter Schnee, Penny Polendina, Original Character (Michael “Hammerhead” Krii) 

Additional Tags: Light Mentions of Alcohol Abuse, Mentions of decapitation, Character Death, mentions of alcohol withdrawal, Alternate Universe, Hitman AU, fairgameweek2020 

Note: First chapter doesn’t contain anything graphic

Summary: Two hitman by the codenames of Kingfisher and Harbinger have been rivals since their names were first heard on the black market. People would think that if they ever met, the whole of New York would be taken down with their fight. They were two of the richest and most powerful hitmen and no one would doubt for a second that they would do anything it took for them to kill each other. Turns out everyone, including themselves, were very wrong, their meeting turned out quite different.

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This fic was inspired by: https://0peliu.tumblr.com/post/190795696364/tfw-you-fall-in-love-with-the-guy-you-were 

This piece was drawn by @0peliu whose art is absolutely stunning and I highly recommend checking it out

[urnumber1star]

Character Intro- Micheal Anson

This is the introduction for Micheal, the main character from my WIP Bolt Runners!

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A kind and outgoing person, with a good heart. He feels very strongly about helping people and the moment he becomes a hero he decides that it’s his responsibility to try to make a difference, though sometimes he gets more emotionally invested than he should. He may be almost always sleep deprived, have to vanish sometimes, and be quite the liar, but he is a very good friend and son. He also has one of the purest souls on the planet (for now) and will go to incredible lengths to protect the innocent.

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Age: 16

Pronouns: He/Him

Height: 5’8 or 172.72 cm

Friend(s): Ray and Talia Krii (Best friends) 

Family: Issac Anson (Father), Kelly Davis (Mother, no longer in his life)

S/O: Bianca Norman

Enemies: No One, Dr. Galo, Ford (among others)

Sexuality: Straight 

BRS tag list: @wyked-ao3 @illarian-rambling @nine-enjoys-human-sacrifices @leahnardo-da-veggie (+/-)

[the-hoarse-bard]

I was finally able to leave Thirsk later in the afternoon after the weather had let up and the rieklings dispersed from celebrating my taking the position as chief. I got on my way toward the sun stone, and I noticed I was being followed by one of the rieklings. I turned to confront him, and noticed he was dressed as one of the scouts back at the hall. I asked why he was following me and he just responded, “Guard chief!” Well, at least that answered my question. With that, I signaled him to follow closer, and we got on our way. He should prove useful, at least until Lucien is done re-forming.

We reached the stone with little resistance, aside from some ash hoppers, which my riekling tag along was surprisingly good at dispatching. The odd construction around the stone was much less finished than those around the wind stone. I approached the stone and gave a shout of ‘Gol’. As before, glowing orange cracks formed on the strange arches, and they burst off of the stone, quickly disintegrating. The disparate reavers stood around in a daze after the enchantment had been broken.

The same strange fish-headed giant as before rose from the waters around the stone, and the reavers did as bandits are the type to do and scattered in a panic. My riekling companion yelled out some kind of war cry, and a small band of warriors charged from the woods. I drew Windcleaver and prepared for battle.

I shouted ‘Krii’ as the beast drew to its full height and roared. It vomited a mass of tentacles toward my feet, cutting me off from the squad of rieklings, who were now stabbing at the legs of the massive beast with their spears. It roared and took a swipe at one of the warriors, knocking him to the ground, but not killing him. The patch of writhing tentacles abated, and I ran back into the thick of the battle alongside the riekling who had been knocked away. I leapt up and drove Windcleaver into its chest, and it died in a gush of inky dark blood.

As the lot of us were catching our breath, the riekling who had called the warriors shouted and pointed toward the shore, where another of the fish-headed beasts was emerging from the sea. The warriors let out a battlecry and rushed the creature, my companion hanging back to chuck spears at the things head. I ran in with the warriors and shouted ‘Yol’ at the giant, sending a gout of flame in its direction. As the squad of warriors stabbed at its shins, I slipped behind it and slashed at it’s ankles, causing it to fall to its knees as it cried out in pain. The warriors saw their chance, and leapt up on the creatures back, stabbing it repeatedly. Eventually, the creature succumbed to the unified assault and finally died.

The warriors regrouped with the scout who had been accompanying me so far. They talked a short while in their odd choking tongue. The warriors gave me some kind of strange salute and marched off in the direction of Thirsk. I suppose having warriors as fierce as these at my disposal might not be so bad.