#myafu

[katana-zero]

TUMBLR USER GAMMANULLZERO I LOVE YOU

Hold on let me try to answer to all of your tags dkdmmfmmc I woke up this morning and it was the first thing I saw AAHHH

Also sorry english is not my first language so I might struggle with some sentences!! (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)

I'M GLAD THAT THIS PIC CAPTURED HER WELL 🥹🥹🥹 I wanted to draw something chill because!!! Well!!! She is chill!!

TY I love when people like my coloring (⁠´⁠ ⁠.⁠ ⁠.̫⁠ ⁠.⁠ ⁠`⁠)

I LOVE YOUR MIND

I think actually he would feel trouble feeling anything. He'd probably regret killing kids if he ever done that (because of LG) but otherwise I think he wouldn't feel anything. At first I thought that he'd feel alive, since canonically he feels alive only when taking someone else's life, but I'm not sure he'd feel anything just watching the record.

Or he'd feel the stinging feeling of regret, if church monologue is actually his (I have a theory that it's actually Fifteen's thoughts, but I'm not really sure so!! Just a fun thought) and he felt bad watching all those people cry.

Or he'd feel everything at once like one big complicated feeling (⁠*⁠﹏⁠*⁠;⁠) I don't know how to describe it.

THANK YOU!!! 🥹🥹🥹

I love SnowHunter SO MUCH my favourite lesbians. They have me in chokehold since I first thought about them I just. Need more of them in my life.

I think Snow uses something similar to chronos! Like that green thing Psych used in boss fight. He mentioned that the government created more than just one drug for war, so it's safe to assume that she will most likely use something similar. Or it might be something that organization Snow works for created, since they somehow recreated chronos. I hope we'll see what she uses in the dlc 🙏

I LOVE USING RED THANK YOU SM

🥹 jsjxjjsk Zero and Fifteen cuddling Leviathan and Behemoth... The eepies

Fifteen stop being mad just hug a biblical creation bro chill out

:3 I love drawing Zero with a scruff, I'm glad someone else likes it too!

Fifteen katana zero I need you Fifteen katana zero

AHHH I'M SO HAPPY YOU NOTICED THE EFFECT!! I like drawing it on my artworks with nulls because it shows how their time is running out yk yk (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧ mentally ill guys

THANK YOU AGAIN FOR ALL THE FEEDBACK I LOVE YOUUU AGHHHHHH

YAYYYYYY IM SO HAPPY YOU LIKE ALL OF THESE!!! I GOT A FEW THINGS TO SAY BACK

ykw ykw. i think he'd feel so much about everything that he'd just go numb. his normal blank expression on his face but somehow even more unreadable than normal. idk if he'd be able to feel anything after that. him feeling "alive" while killing is just him feeling like he's actually having an effect on the world around him yk? that's how he was raised, a child soldier. but losing your memories of that and then running with the mindset that only the lives of criminals and corrupt police deserve less value only to see yourself killing children? beings that physically cannot have less value because they have so much more life ahead of them? brooooo brooooooooo he's done for he's donneeee. I really like the theory that the monologue is from fif instead of zero too- and it makes sense! fifteen has such strong connections to his past that of course he'd have such strong thoughts about what it was like. zero for sure could say it himself but he's so warped about whats real and not that i dont think he could form that strong of an opinion (and if it IS his thoughts then its just what psych planted in his head)

SPEAKING OF PSYCH im pretty sure the green mega chronos or whatever the psych uses was confirmed to be not actually canon and (speculation from here) just a hallucination from zero's end considering the path to getting that boss is just by pissing him off. BUT but but i do think her amping herself up on the fake chronos that the company is making is soooo real. i hope we see in the dlc god ugh. either way i definitely gotta draw some snowhunter myself since i havent stopped thinking about it.

anyway YEAHHHHH RUNNING OUT OF TIMEEEEEEE. i loveeee how subtle it is in your art but also directly staring you in the face. youre soooo good at it !!!!!

[ssserpenttt]

It's my birthday: )

[myafufifteenlover]

fellow funger fan

HII ^_^

[uberhero-chorus]

For Myamsar (Normal Verse): 💖 - A memory that made them feel special

Do You Remember?

((For Modern Verse instead because I had ideas

The entrance ceremony for his school was minuscule, but it still stuck out to Myamsar.

It was The Boarding School for Heroes, or BSH. It was built in the Myafu District when there was a sudden spike in kids finding hero’s masks, as the education for young Heroes and Uberheroes with the goal of mastering their abilities was a law. When that spike died down, the school suffered.

The entrance ceremony, for example, consisted of only ten or so new students, with Myamsar and Pyokorider being the only Uberheroes in the group. The entire student body was only around thirty kids.This would also be the last entrance ceremony for BSH, as it would be suddenly closed and see its few students transferred to the Academy of Hero Education next semester.

Huddled in the gym, Myamsar was barely listening to a word the principal was saying. Instead, he occasionally glanced around at the other students...

He was like them, a young kid who suddenly gained a slue of new abilities and powers he had no idea how to use. It was a relief to see them there, cheering the new students on from the bleachers.

Finally, he had something in common with people.

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[katana-zero]

AGHHH YOUR THOUGHTS ABOUT ZERO!!! SO TRUE!!! I see Zero as soggy cat that doesn't understand what's going on around him anymore because CLEARLY HE DOESN'T and I love his character for that!!! The clear difference between Fifteen and Zero is that they show two different types of view: Fifteen, who knows everything and has a strong hatred towards those who raised them as soldiers, and Zero, whose mind is still blinded by amnesia, and who is just about to go through the whole journey of realizing what is actually going on and how fucked up everything is.

Thought Fifteen, as a person who still remembers everything, is clearly blinded by his rage too, and doesn't really think about who's actually might be innocent in this story. He kills everyone on his way and doesn't think much about it. He doesn't think about why person is connected to chronos creation, this person might as well be tricked into it somehow, but Fifteen will kill them anyway, since for him there are no innocent people and he should kill everyone who made nulls who they are now. Jzjsxjjs still love him for that... Crazy little guy evil tall creature

AND WHATTT I NEVER KNEW THE GREEN THING WASN'T CANON??? THAT'S ACTUALLY SO SAD... I HAD SO MANY THEORIES ABOUT IT... 😭😭😭 I mean yeah the whole boss fight clearly isn't canon but I thought creation of multiple drugs might be... Ohhh ಥ⁠_⁠ಥ

Btw looking forward to your SnowHunter art!!! I love women I love them they are everything to me

And my own tag?? Oughhh this made me smile sm 🥹🥹🥹

Anyway good night/good morning/have a nice day tumblr user gammanullzero (⁠✿⁠^⁠‿⁠^⁠) thank you for sharing your thoughts hope to read more of them hehehe

I NEVER RESPONDED TO THIS. AUGH.

yes yes i have an infinite amount of words to add but i dont need to we GET IT WE GET IT our minds are so powerful we knew these little soldiers so well

YEAH I THOUGHT IT WAS WILD TOO!!! id still like to think that theres more than just one kind of mock chronos being created other than what v and his employers are making but the green shit definitely isnt canon

been thinkin of snowhunter still ugh i really need to get my art chops in motion already. AUGH.

it's been so nice talking to you though! cant wait to see what you do in the future!

[katana-zero]

Hii it's me :^) I was talking about that Behemoth piece with Zero

You can publish if you want btw I was just a little shy yesterday ^_^"

FUCK YESSSS YESS I HAD THE SAME EMOTIONS SEEING IT AGAIN and holy hell everything else youve made since looks fucking amazing! hope you dont mind reblog spam bc that's exactly what's gonna happen to you rn

[katana-zero]

Hello you reblogged my ktnzr artwork few months ago and your tags still make me smile and draw more to this day (thank you for that) Have a nice day byeee!!! ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱

ah!!!! im really glad that youre still drawing more to this day and that my tags could contribute to it!!!!! do you think you could dm me, or send me an ask (that i won't publish if youre uncomfortable with) off anon so i know who you are? i see a lot of kz posts that i just go nuts in the tags of because, lets be honest, theres not a lot of kz fans, let alone ones that post art, on here. LOL. if not that's totally fine- i just would be interested to see more of what you're up to! you have a nice day regardless too!!!

[ssserpenttt]

ur assigned white cat by tumblr!

yippie yippie!!!

[ssserpenttt]

Йо с днем рождения !) Желаю удачи и крутого года !

Ну а ещё ваш стиль просто шикарен )))

🥹 Спасибо большое мне ��чень приятно!! ❤️❤️❤️

[uberhero-chorus]

Back Then...

((Continued from HERE))

Kyuton, by midday, was starting to grow weary of the day’s work. Sorting out files, scheduling visits, the usual grind was... Grinding.

When the phone rang, she quickly picked it up. The Zigoton was desperate to have any kind of conversation at this point, she needed something more to do than stare at a computer screen and sort file after file.

“Hello! You’re speaking to Kyuton of the Myafu District Child Welfare Agency!” She chimed in her usual ‘phone voice.’ “How can I help you on this fine day?”

[uberhero-chorus]

Time Machine ⚽️ Preteen w/ Myamsar @pataponsofaweabooartist

Things Were Simpler Back Then

You seem to have found yourself at the Patapolis Fairgrounds- a large, empty plot of land consisting of dusty gravel, spots of grass, and asphalt. An equally large stuffy concrete building watches over the property.

It seems to be a warm, summery day at this time. A particular, carnival-like event seems to be going on, the fairgrounds are packed with rentable rides and attractions. Food stands produce cheap, sugary and starchy goods of potentially edible quality. Games of luck and skill of varying designs hand out cheap prizes, usually ranging from packaged candy to small stuffed animals with waxy fur. Quite a few children seemed to be enjoying the festivities, but few seemed to be accompanied by a parent.

At the entrance, a volunteer was handing out bright green flyers. The bold text at the top gave a name to the ‘Carnival’ being held that day.Myafu District’s 13th Annual Adoption Fair.

The flyer listed and credited the suppliers of the event’s food and games, but it featured an odd section of text.

Below is a list of adoptees in attendance today. Please contact their Case Workers if you express interest in adoption.

A long list of names followed, each also presenting phone numbers for contacting their case workers or their present foster parents.

Further delving into the fair, the fact that everyone was wearing a name tag stuck out. Children of varying ages and tribes made small talk with adults, or flaunted their skills by playing a specific game around them. But a little out off the way of the festivities, two kids seemed to be resting under the shade of a tree.

“I mean... It isn’t all bad, right?” Myamsar piped up. “We have a real chance here, Wooyari! What’re you so scared of?”

“...Um...” Wooyari whimpered. She almost seemed to be hiding behind the tree, clearly uncomfortable. “I.. I don’t know.... I don’t know them... Th-they’re strangers...”

“Well yeah, that’s the point!” He giggled. “They’re going to adopt us!”

Wooyari worked up the courage to peek out from behind the tree and survey the crowd. Thankfully, she didn’t accidentally make eye-contact with anyone.

“Um... There really seems to be more kids out here than adults.” She murmured. “What are the chances they would-”

The ringing of a bell interrupted her. A volunteer was calling everyone over to play a big game of dodgeball.

“Oh, hey! They’re gonna start another game!” Myamsar hurriedly stood up, ready to join in. “Wooyari, you coming?”

His friend shook her head, receding behind the tree again.

“Oh... Okay then. Cheer me on in that case!”

With that, Myamsar scurried off to join the others in a game of dodgeball. This was scheduled to be the last game of the day, and the fair was set to close at 5 pm.

At 4:40, everyone was gathered for a brief little speech by the organizer. And then, the kids gathered to their chaperones to be ferried back home in a big carpool.

An air of confused hopes hung over some of the kids that night. Did they really feel it was right to essentially sell themselves? Was this really their last chance before they were doomed to the system?

Only time and the hope of one phone call would tell them.