#little seahorse blitz

[candiedspit]

I started the year with a cartoon frown, pianos falling from great heights, the works. I was unemployed, only felt happy when I was causing a scene in a supermarket, crazed in my PJ’s. I turned twenty four with my best friend; in the back of the cab, in a diner and a movie theatre and great slick road. I worked at an NFT based art gallery and a school, interviewed artists in their small and cataclysmic studios, the stench of weed everywhere. My boss called me love and told me I should write a book. I moved back home with my dad and cousin. I spent ten days in the hospital after breathlessly telling my therapist I planned to kill myself that night. 2 men told me they were gonna marry me. “We’re worried about you” I was offered ECT and read four books in 3 days and when I got out, my dad took me to get breakfast. I was hypomanic for a few days, blitzed and in love and little explosions. I went to Ohio and got drunk off moonshine in the daytime and listened to Amy as I helped my friend with his car and went to a drive through gas station and got so high I was hallucinating in all five senses. A month of illness. I adopted Sunday from a shelter while on a trip with my social worker; I spent two weeks on amphetamine, went on a date with a guy from the gym and didn’t sleep and quit my job and got another job at a small preschool run out of a woman’s living room. Strange people. Strangers smoking cigarettes. A wonderful reading in Brooklyn. The construction workers calling me sweetheart. I went to Texas and got burned and berated; “I want you to be okay” I swam in the river and watched the water rise around me. Alcoholics. I went off my meds and was going to kill myself in the airport but the morning of my flight, I felt alright. A terrible reading in Brooklyn. DBT modules. Cyanotypes. Rain. Lots of hair dye. I got work at a school for children with autism and that’s where I am now, in between gym sessions and therapy sessions. I wear black eyeliner and dresses and put out breakfast and pretend to eat plastic cake. I walk into rooms. I try to want to live, all the time. I’m probably going to end the year drunk as a seahorse. There will be hope falling against the land. Loud, bombastic declarations of hope. Warheads of hope. I hope I feel it.

[wolfsune09]

what gear do your OCs use? asking for... research purposes..... ✍️👀

I LOVE YOU

*down to send reference images for anything. Wanna see wolf with a bun hairstyle? Gotcha. Milo no glasses, got it

Strikethrough means old info

Keep in mind I came up with these guys in splatoon 2!

☆Wolfsune_9, nick: Wolf, Rank: Wolf Pack's team leader

Species: Inkling

Ink color: Aqua fade to dark blue

Eye color: Dark blue (R)/ aqua (L)

Hair: Splatoon 2 boy basic haircut Half braid(short, 3-4 braid bubbles(braid)) on right side, scrappy cut on right side. Crooked bangs, 2 little pieces stick out on top of the head.

Wears their hair in a bun casually, like if they're at home.

Skin tone: Pale af jfc

Headgear: gasmask, (if it isnt hidden or too busy in that area of the drawing->) GOLDEN TOOTHPICK(left ear)+eminence cuff(same ear), fake contacts, Studio headphones

Top: zekko hoodie

Bottoms: shorts

Shoes: Mint dakroniks, Arrow pull-ons

Weapons: Carbon Roller Deco, Kensa Octobrush, Flingza Roller, Splat roller, Slosher

Pronouns: they/them

Sexuality: Pan, demi

Height: 5'2

Bday: Feb 16

Extra: age 17, lvl 95, Rank S+9 in splat zones, S+3 tower control, S+0 in rainmaker and S+1 in clam blitz

Fav setup: splatzones, blackbelly skatepark, arowana mall, ancho-v games

Salmon Run: loves salmon run, profreshional 150, eggxecutive

Fav manga character: Mask

Most like: Mask, Aloha, Skull. Depends on the mood. Extroverted Introvert

Peircings: eminence cuff upper left ear, 3 lobes each ear. Bottom lobes are upside own hearts, left one is dark blue, other is cyan. Others are whichever (dark blue/cyan/black)

Others: Scars: left brow, under right eye, left chin. Often drawn with a 2D crown hovering above head. Center of crown has upsideown blue heart. Droopy eyes. Left ear has a big cut

Personality: chill, cool, an artist. Can get excited over things they're a fan of ex. Mask lol

☆Leo

-inkling

-Dark blue, aqua (only when teamed with squad)

-grey eyes

-side cut

-tan

-pilot goggles/fake contacts (If i don't feel like drawing the goggles haha)

-black / grey hoodie

-shorts

-black dakroniks, black seahorses, black & blue squidkid IV, black trainers

-Dapple dualies nouveau

-Male, he

-poly? Boys, gals, non-binairy and gender fluid

-5'5

-Feb 29

-age 16, lvl 63, rank S+ in tower control, S in splatzones and rainmaker, A in clam blitz

-tower control, ancho-v games

-likes salmon run, overachiever

-aloha, gloves

-gloves

-confident, flirty, rarely loses but salty, gamer

-thick gold cuff on left lobe, often wears of rings

-big round sharp eyes

☆Milo nick: big bro Milo!!

-Inkling

-spiky hair

-green, aqua

-green,

-is pale but actually gets out in the sun unlike SOMEONE wolf

-freckles!!!!!!!!

-tinted shades, fake contacts. Hes got bad vision

-Olive Zekko hoodie

-baggy shorts

-arrow pull ons, purple-hi-horses

-ballpoint splatling- heavy splatling

-male/he

-Ace. Would rather focus on so called family first(the team)

-6'2

-To be decided

-age 18, lvl 82, rank S+ in splatzones and tower control, S in rainmaker and A+ in clam blitz

-splatzones, the reef

-thinks salmon run is cool, profreshional 100

-aviator, rider

-aviator, prince, goggles

-laid back, will mot be quiet, strong, don't mess with him, the big bro of the team

-Big round soft eyes

☆Natasha , nick: 'Tasha (more common)

-inkling

-cut basic girl hair

-purple, aqua

-Purple eyes

-Dark skin

-annaki facemask, paisley bandana(splat 1)

-takoroka nylon vintage

-leggins

-neo octoling boots

-E-liter 4k, kensa splat charger

-female, she

-lesbian, ace

-5'11

-November 24th

-age 17, lvl 87, Rank S+ in splatzones, S in tower control and rainmaker and A+ in clam blitz

-splatzones, moray towers

-likes salmon run profreshional 80

-skull, n-pacer

-skull

-chill, badass

-3 peircings each lobe - purple, cyan, purple for both ears, spider bites

-thin, sharp eyes

-two vertical scars on left side of lips shhhhh. We don't talk about that, she doesn't like it.

Name: ANDREA!! My crazy girl

-Salmonling/Inkling

-Orange (bit of red)

-orange/red, yellow scalera eyes

-long side cut

-tan-dark

-grizzco hat (worker's cap)

-office attire?? Messy tie

-ripped leggins

-angry rain boots????

-loves the grizzco blaster but if she ever did play turf, E-liter 4K

-She/they/it

-6'3

-October 28

-age 21, lvl 73 (only from grizzco) ranks n/a

-hazard level max is fun, salmonoid smoke yard

-Omega

-X-blood

-harsh on teammates, does her best to not scare off new recruits tho. Not afraid to swear like a sailor.

-thin sharp eyes

Twin Devils:

□Travis: nick: Trav

-octoling

-blue, purple w/Marx

-blue

-unique octo, hair goes forward

-tan-dark

-headgear

-top

-pants

-shoes

-Octobrush

-male he/him

-ace, doesn't care about any relationships

-5'7

-May 25

-17, 86, S+

-Tower control

-profreshional

-Souya kawata, Vintage sorta

-doesn't care

-Stoic, scary

-spider bites (rings?) Right side, hourglass earrings

■Marx

-octoling

-blue, purple w/Trav

-blue

-unique octo, hair goes backwards

-tan-dark

-headgear

-top

-pants

-shoes

-Nautilus 47

-male he/him

-ace, doesn't care about any relationships

-5'7

-May 25

-17, 86, S+

-Tower control

-profreshional

-Nahoya kawata, double egg sorta

-doesn't care

-spider bites (rings) left side, hourglass earrings

-Scary. He may seem approachable and he sure as hell will pretend to be for fans, but don't even bother on the battlefield.

-They always support eachother in battle, they don't even have to communicate, but Marx likes to talk just to fuck up the opponents

-Just about unstoppable when paired up, but they hate their teammates and often refuse to acknowledge them. It has happened that they've bullied their teammates out of a team so that they can play at their best

-Don't do turf, just ranked

-Private battles are often being challenged, and they only do 2v4s. They haven't lost once.

☆Gabriel, nick: gab, gabby rank: aqua tm 3.5

-Octoling

-curly hairstyle

-pink, aqua

-pink eyes

-tan-dark

-fishfry biscuit bandana

-black tee

-leggins calves

-blue slip-ons

-octoshot replica

-Male, he

-straight, ally

-5'0

-To be decided

-age 16, lvl 21, B+ in splatzones and rainmaker, B in tower control and C+ in clam blitz

-Rainmaker,

-dosen't do salmon run, apprentice

-prince, goggles

-prince, goggles

-super shy, cute, nervous

-scars cover arms from octo army

I haven't come up with lots for him yet

[ambrial-blog]

Surrender at the Harvest Moon Festival: Lawliet meets Stella for the first time (Rough draft)

The little hell spawns/carrier half dead and being relocated to a hospital. While nurses/doctors are coming in to tell striker that he might have to choose) Stolas may try to find a spell that can either remove/block the bond. Inflicting pain and suffering upon Blitz. While occupied with research, Octavia could help him escape. Q) How would she help him escape? She isn't that strong and determining what condition Blitz is in it may not be feasible. Stella may even stumble upon them, sending her daughter away. But as she stares at Blitz writhing in pain while trying to break his bonds. She notices an electrical current in the air. Static fizzes and crackles. The metal bows but does not break. She turns to look at Blitz and stumbles backwards noticing a wicked look in his obsidian black eyes that spark with a sadistic glee. It's unnerving. But even Lawliet is having trouble breaking the steel bonds keeping him in place. If Blitz kept this up, he'd not only destroy the room but exert himself to the point of exhaustion. His inkwell eyes shift to the window. Boring into Ars Goetia. Whose mouth slacked. She quickly recovered, the brass keys hung from her delicate fingertips. She could gloat, the imp was restrained and whatever Stolas had planned there wouldn't be much left of the Boss imp after he was finished. And she doubted this newer version had the same vision as she did. But the look/ a flash of pain struck her in her icy heart. Her throat swelled as she noticed a light bulge. “Don't tell me... she snaps. “trust me, as soon as I am done here, I'll get rid of this little abomination. His voice was dark and thick like honey: a rich timber that reverberated right through her. “You can't be serious...” she thought. “Your husband promised me his head on a pike, now I have a fuckin wrathain breathing down my neck. “you can either stand there gawking at me or you can untie me” “Who the hell are you?” “I can be an ally, or your worst enemy,” Lawliet says. “I'll even gut your husband for you, but It will cost extra” “and as for who I am, I'm the man fucking your husband, cause he is a lousy at everything else” he rises his voice a nonactive getting the owlet's attention. Stella grips Blitz's chin and turns his neck her eyes landing upon a claim mark. But as she narrows her eyes: she could see the faded imprint of something else. Blitz snaps at her fingers with his teeth. She is furious at Stolas who was trying to break up a bonded pair. She flick Blitz's nose. “If you want my help, little one then you'll want to cooperate with me” “He is trying to destroy your mind, or is it simply you don't care. Look, you little—- shit!. Her eyes raked over his body, his chiseled chest, strong back and those burning eyes. “Lawliet quirked  an eyebrow... as her eyes landed on a pewter seahorse and a sterling chain. Where was his mother's choker?... something didn't feel right. But she couldn't dwell on it now her husband would be returning soon. In a haste, she knelt beside him quickly working on freeing the imp. Once free, Lawliet leaped up grimacing in pain as he made his way to the open window. His eyes locked on Stella as he jumped: the last thing she saw of him was his eyes: shifting back to amber. Without hesitation Stella hid in the closet: seeing the encroaching shadow of her husband. As the prince returned: finding the room empty. His eyes darkened as he shattered a mirror. Stella cringes. Listening while Stolas through a tantrum. Redemption Stella, Meanwhile Striker returns in a blood-rage. He makes his way to the estate to finish off Stolas. Alongside he has the aide of Stella and Octavia. While Blitz and his unborn children hang in limbo. Striker is deemed a loose canon. All he can think about is Blitz lying motionless on that stiff bed. The only sound coming from his room was the respirator he was on. 

The rage will cool, once he eliminates the threat to his mate. Q) what if the threat is his own mate?. How would Striker deal with Lawliet?. He will calm down once he finds out the Truth about Blitz's unique condition.