#moth soul

[calypsosystem]

I keep forgetting to post things here

Traditional doodles of heart, mind and soul but with my own designs

[teafromthemicrowave]

MOTH JON MOTH JON MOTH JON

[lilybug-02]

Final Blow.

Bug Fact: The New Zealand Glowworm is a species of fungus gnat endemic to New Zealand's cave systems. The larval stage produces a blue-green bioluminescence.

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Masterpost

Some pictures of this amazingly unique creature and it's habitat.

[deepwaterwritingprompts]

Text: It is taboo, or course, to decorate with human souls. The rich complain that the plentiful beetle and moth souls you can buy in shops don’t glow as brightly, or come in the colors they desire.

[cupofsharks]

Every few months I fall into a rabbit hole of watching mainly hollow knight videos on youtube even if I am currently hyperfixated on other things. That said, bug heavymedic.

[spycemel]

You know what, fuck you. *Turns the funny Angel and Machines into bugs*

My brother forced me to play through the Pantheon of Hallownest while I was taking a break from trying to P-Rank Layer 7. So now these exist.

I'm also planning to do Minos and Sisyphus Prime eventually, alongside maybe-possibly some enemies and the Earthmover.

HALLOWNEST IS DEAD FULL

SOUL IS FUEL

[nova-moshi]

Because of the wonky time nature of the Spire of Deceit, I can freely imagine Truthless Recluse following Pure Vanilla and the others back to his kingdom, and Recluse basking in PV's light and compassion, feeling more at home here than the murky nature of the dark side of the moon.

Both sides of Pure Vanilla will always exist, yet Recluse starts believing some things aren't rightfully his anymore. 'His' old friends, 'his' old home, 'his' old memories, so he latches onto Awakened Vanilla believing him to be the only thing he deserves now, and one day he wants to feel like he deserves this same epiphany, this awakening, but it'll take time since his soul and psyche was so messed up by Shadow Milk.

So in the meantime, Vanilla readily accepts his Moon half and makes efforts to include him in his daily life. Pure Vanilla wishes nothing more than for him to be safe and secure in the castle and at ease, by himself and around his friends. Once they got back to the Vanilla Kingdom, Pure Vanilla had an entire wing made private just for Recluse so he can be secluded and away from the world if he so wished.

Recluse stays up in his tower most of the time, feeling a strange attachment to a high space. He reads and studies magic and histories, only ever coming out once in a blue moon to speak to the other citizens and take walks around the castle in somewhat of a mystified daze.

After Pure Vanilla has free time, he'll take tea and food up to his other half, sitting with him by the warm hearth and just talking about his day to include Recluse in things. Vanilla knows they're both bad about eating, so it's both in part to encourage Recluse (who has little appetite) and remind himself as well.

And Recluse starts to brighten over time, little by little, opening up about experiences PV has already felt-with them being the same person-but allows his other half to get these things off his chest. After all, who could relate to such experiences if not the two halves of the same soul?

The sun and moon are now living under one roof and learning to love themselves again. You cannot separate them, as they're both important to each other and intertwined to make Pure Vanilla...Pure Vanilla. They will still have bumps in the road, as recovery is not linear, but their support system is large. If Pure Vanilla can win and find happiness, one day Recluse will find his own version of it as well.

Recluse leaning into the light of his Sun counterpart, and Pure Vanilla embracing the darkness of his Moon counterpart. How they're both so interconnected now...

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

It's the 6 month anniversary of this blog! Check out these cool bugs I found.

(EDIT: Check out this amazing fanart by thecornermushroom!)

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[aeliem]

Moth Killer Sans!!!

he is so babygirl <3 i am going to put him through unimaginable amounts of pain :)

transcript for the 3rd image:

No ❌ Yes ✔ (he uses his antennae to smell!!!)

likes light and shiny things (especially if dangerous)

antennae match his mood big eyes

outside inside

[rhysknees]

What to Read Next

[mrstellmeafuckingsecret]

Bleach for the ask game!

this ended w sirius calling fleamont dad & fleamont fucking him 😬

ask game

“I’m fine.” Sirius mumbled.

“Sitting fully-clothed in a filled bathtub really shows that,” Fleamont nodded agreeably. Sirius pinked, rubbing his wrists. He’d forgotten how silly he must look.

“Don’t ask.” Sirius said.

“I wasn’t going to.”

They sat in silence for a while, Fleamont taking a seat on the edge of the tub, Sirius with his knees close to his chest inside of it. The water was cooling down rapidly now that the charms James put wore off, the chill of it biting into Sirius’ thin skin. Once again, he missed his hair – it would’ve hid the scars on his shoulders from Fleamont’s worried gaze, might’ve hidden them from the cold, too.

“Where did you get that?” 

At first, Sirius thought he was talking about that healing wound creeping up from underneath his shirt, but he looked up to see Fleamont picking up a box-dye bleach bottle. 

“Muggle store,” Sirius said distantly, “James got it.”

“You used this on your hair?”

“Mhm.” He touched it subconsciously. He still hadn’t looked in the mirror – James had bleached and washed it out. Sirius felt sick – you’ll only be a liability to them, they won’t reject you because they’re too good for it, you’ll keep taking advantage of it because you’re not –, buried his face in his damp jeans.

“Bad for it, you know.”

“Mhm.”

“If you wanted a change in colour you should’ve come to me.”

“Didn’t wanna bother you.”

“As if you ever have.”

That sent warmth down Sirius’ spine, and he only hoped the elder didn’t notice his shiver. As if you ever have. Damn you, Fleamont Potter, damn you and your stupid fucking kindness and your stupid fucking soft voice and the stupid fucking hand scratching Sirius’ stupid fucking blond head.

[calypsosystem]

I think i forgot to post this woops

[simptasia]

LOST: Season One

[starii-lins]

moth!!!! new ref sheet bcs im changing her design and ive been thinking abt her more and i have a lot to say and and and

aslo relationship chart

[thirstys-stuff]

some magma art jam doodles... ehehe

[blackbloodteeth]

in case anyone missed it, yesterday was the posting day of my first Resbang (you can read it on ao3 if you want hah)