for the color wheel meme going around on twit! ✨
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Good day, Tommy. May I request a fictive stimboard of Mystery from Mystery Skulls? I don't have any specific themes I'd like, but if you could do a snowy theme that would be great. Thank you!
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SURRE THING DOG MAN!!!! :D
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Nagisa Kagamine ❤️🔥
Nagisa works as a bodyguard with a fiery disposition, a sharp tongue and an even sharper blade. She travels in search of knowledge and wisdom and loves a good meal with comrades.
Onyx 🪻
Onyx is mysterious and has not told anyone about her past or where she came from. Despite being intimidating with her sharp fangs and ability to tower over everyone, she’s a total sweetheart who loves to share sweets with her friends.
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Hello my name is Saturn! Feel free to give me a follow if you’re interested in ffxiv related content! ✨❤️ I’m happy to follow back and reblog your ocs!!!
Before you follow, MY BLOG IS NOT SPOILER FREE and I sometimes post mild nsfw content
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As stated above, if you find yourself blocked and don’t know why, it’s likely you engaged in hurtful behavior to me, a friend/acquaintance, or someone on my dash. Please be kind, we all have a right to be here. Conflict is a normal thing that happens with social interactions, but it is entirely up to you how you choose to engage with conflict. Please have respect for other’s boundaries and privacy. If someone blocks you or tells you to leave them alone, you leave them alone!
Character descriptions below:
Currently Nagisa works as a bodyguard/sellsword for multiple locations including the Namazu and Rads-at-Han. She is training in the art of the Samurai, as well as botany and alchemy. She is also a close friend and ally of Lord Hien as well as Lady Yugiri.
Nagisa’s place of birth is Sui-no-Sato, which lies beneath the Ruby Sea. Despite her kin’s efforts to shun the outside world, Nagisa’s passion and curiosity for the outside led her away from Othard entirely and towards a completely new world for a long time before returning. Her drive to learn about the world around her and to help others is often seen as a beacon of hope for her peers.
That being said, Nagisa has some very interesting characteristics about her including her viridescent skin dotted with ivory freckles and plentiful horns that protrude from her skull. These can be attributed to her being Au Ra Raen/Kojin. Growing up she knew she looked different from her peers and it was difficult for her to fit in a lot of the time. But she embraces her unique beauty and continues to pursue her dreams ❤️🔥
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I hope I'm not unwelcome here, I was wondering. How do you think the boys would react to a siren MC that was another variety of deep sea siren~? I've been writing a fic with the reader as a deep sea eel siren and it's on my mind since I adore your siren au thoughts!
Ohoooooo
I fuckin love the concept of a gorgeous, dangerous eel Mc. Sleek and dark and powerful. I feel like a deep sea Mc would be bigger than her pelagic counterpart... much closer to the skeletons in size. Not to mention, she’d have some other unique traits, like heightened senses and bioluminescence.
Sans: She is, for once, something he isn’t used to seeing on his usual menu. Orca are surface dwellers. She’s a curiosity; he adores curiosities. Especially pretty ones. He’s cautious, because she’s clearly a predator, he works slowly... stalking her from a distance, then approaching fast and ducking away at the last second, baiting her into lashing out so he can see how her attacks work. It doesn’t take him long to figure out what her deal is. He’s enamoured with this beautiful, fierce novelty from the deep.
Sans frightens her. He didn’t, at first; he looked like a puny version of the much bigger, much toothier whales who occasionally make the long journey to her depths. But then he started moving- and she realised his danger wasn’t his body, it was his adaptability. He could kill her if he wanted to.
And yet... there’s something about his intelligence. Something about his powerful form as he swims. Something about his unreadable calm, soft smile around her, razor sharp eyelights taking in every detail... she can’t help it, she’s drawn to him.
Red: ... C’mon. We know this dance by now. She’s big, she’s beautiful, she’s strong- not only that, but she’s mysterious and elegant, a dangerous predator from the depths all decorated in glittering lights. It’s like he’s at a cocktail party and a 6ft buff woman just walked in, wearing a black velvet dress and diamonds- he’s shootin his shot, and nothing will stop him. He likes his ladies capable of killing him. He makes a couple stupid eel-related pickup lines (“girl, are you a coral-dwelling eel? cus you’re my a-moray.” “I’m a conger, not a m- wait,”) and her baffled flustered reactions just cement his growing interest.
Red is... a lot. Not necessarily in a bad way. He keeps shocking her by making her laugh (“gulper? jeez, i hardly know her.”) and she likes the company and conversation. Deep sea sirens don’t tend to do the whole ‘group’ thing, but that doesn’t mean it can’t get lonely, down there in the endless night.
She also likes the patterns on his body- you don’t see many pretty markings when you live in near pitch-black. He likes when she can’t help but touch them.
Skull: Finally. Finally. Another creature from the deep, another siren like him, who understands his mannerisms and his way of life. A siren who’ll see him as kin, who won’t view him as some kind of strange, unknowable alien. Being around her makes him soft and giddy, he lights up his bioluminescence any chance he gets, he enjoys having that point of bonding with her (he’s smug the others don’t understand their secret language of lights). He gets the overwhelming sensation they were meant to be together... the abyss is so huge, so endless, and yet somehow they found one another? It can’t be chance. The stars aligned. He knows her smell now- he’ll follow her wherever she goes.
A deep sea Mc would definitely feel more comfortable around Skull than she does around the other two sirens. They’re so similar, and she’s much more used to monsters like him; big, dark, strong, slow. She’s still careful around him considering he’s the more frightening apex predator where they’re from- being familiar with something doesn’t make it any less dangerous. But when his tentacles flash and she flashes back, it feels like stumbling across someone who speaks your mother tongue in a land full of strangers.
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They went to the con, but got lost on the way. And the signal is not so good…
Drew my ocs cosplaying characters they could kin⬇️
Eirian – movie!Howl, “Howl’s Moving Castle”. He isn’t much like book!Howl, who isekaed from Wales and who buy a skull for the last money in the name of aesthetics (although his name is Welsh, and he definitely hides some skeletons in the closet). But the mysteriously elusive Howl of Miyazaki's version is quite suitable. And like Howl’s, Eirian's life does not belong to him.
Rin — O-Ei, “Miss Hokusai”. A hereditary artist in search of a personal style. She wants to be the heir to the traditions of her parents, but at the same time she is trying to develop her own ideas. Existing on the border between the mundane and the fantastic is a common thing for her, especially when all kinds of mysterious things have long been a part of everyday life.
Dante – Wriothesley, Genshin Impact. Calm, collected, order-loving person. Living in a big family (Dante has three older sisters and two younger ones) taught him to be able to establish relations with anyone - and appreciate the silence.
Shelly - Jinx, “Arcane”, The younger sister who will never be able to share the same path with her older sister. She’s always trying to prove herself worthy of the expectations placed on her. Complicated relations with parents are also there…
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Drow Name Tables
Something I did as a special favor to @kimmurielsscryingmirror (@eldritchmist ) who showed interest. Because it’s...pretty big I decided to make it into it’s own post.
These are a few Drow naming tables that were originally found in an issue of Dragon Magazine. It’s two d100 tables of prefixes and suffixes commonly used in first names. The second couple of tables is a list of common house name prefixes and suffixes.
EDIT: Just a little something for those who care which I didn’t add before because it took me so long to finish the transcription I just wanted to post it lol. The gender difference is noted in the related Dragon Magazine article as being significant. Non Drow may not notice but a Drow will notice the difference. Female names sometimes borrow parts that are normally only considered male and this is considered fine...but a male with a name that borrows a typically only female part would be seen as extremely taboo.
Prefix (Female/Male) - Meaning
Akor/Alak beloved, best, first
Alaun/Alton lightning, powerful
Aly/Kel legendary, singing, song
Ang/Adin beast, monstrous, savage
Ardul/Amal blessed, divine, godly
Aun/Ant crypt, dead, deadly, death
Bae/Bar fate, fated, luck, lucky
Bal/Bel burned, burning, fire, flame
Belar/Bruh arrow, lance, piercing
Briz/Berg graceful, fluid, like water
Bur/Bhin craft, crafty, sly
Chal/Chasz earth, stable
Char/Kron sick, venom, venomed
Chess/Cal noble, lady/lord
Dhaun infested, plague
Dil/Dur cold, ice, still
Dirz/Div dream, dreaming, fantasy
Dris/Riz ash, dawn, east, eastern
Eclav/Elk chaos, mad, madness
Elvan/Kalan elf, elven, far, lost
Elv/Elaug drow, mage, power
Erel/Rhyl eye, moon, spy
Ethe/Erth mithril, resolute
Faer/Selds oath, sworn, vow
Felyn/Fil pale, thin, weak, white
Filf/Phar dwarf, dwarven, treacherous
Gauss/Orgoll dread, fear, feared, vile
G'eld friend, spider
Ghuan accursed, curse, unlucky
Gin/Din berserk, berserker, orc, wild
Grey/Gul ghost, pale, unliving
Hael/Hatch marked, trail, way
Hal/Sol deft, nimble, spider-like
Houn/Rik magic, ring, staff
Iiv/Dip liege, war, warrior
Iim life, living, spirit, soul
Illiam/Im devoted, heart, love
In/Sorn enchanted, spell
Ilph emerald, green, lush, tree
Irae/Ilzt arcane, mystic, wizard
Irr/Izz hidden, mask, masked
Iym/Ist endless, immortal
Jan/Duag shield, warded
Jhael/Gel ambitious, clan, kin, family
Jhul/Jar charmed, rune, symbol
Jys/Driz hard, steel, unyielding
Lael/Llt iron, west, western
Lar/Les binding, bound, law, lawful
LiNeer/Mourn legend, legendary, mythical
Lird/Ryld brand, branded, owned, slave
Lua/Lyme bright, crystal, light
Mal/Malag mystery, secret
May/Mas beautiful, beauty, silver
Micar lost, poison, widow
Min/Ran lesser, minor, second
Mol/Go blue, storm, thunder, wind
Myr/Nym lost, skeleton, skull
Nath/Mer doom, doomed, fate
Ned/Nad cunning, genius, mind, thought
Nhil/Nal fear, gorrible, horror, outraged
Neer core, root, strong
Null/Nil sad, tear, weeping
Olor/Omar skin, tattoo, tattooed
Pellan/Relon north, platiunum, wind
Phaer/Vorn honor, honored
Phyr/Phyx bless, blessed, blessing
Qualn/Quil mighty, ocean, sea
Quar aged, eternal, time
Quav/Quev charmed, docile, friend
Qil/Quil foe, goblin, slave
Rauv/Welv cave, rock, stone
Ril/Ryl foretold, omen
Sbat/Szor amber, yellow
Sab/Tsab abyss, empty, void
Shi'n/Kren fool, foolish, young
Shri/Ssz silk, silent
Shur/Shar dagger, edge, stiletto
Shynt invisible, skilled, unseen
Sin/Szin festival, joy, pleasure
Ssap/Tath blue, midnight, night
Susp/Spir learned, skilled, wise
Talab/Tluth burn, burning, fire
Tal/Tar love, pain, wound, wounded
Triel/Taz bat, winged
T'riss/Teb blade, sharp, sword
Ulvir/Uhls gold, golden, treasure
Umrae/Hurz faith, faithful, true
Vas/Vesz blood, bloody, flesh
Vic abyss, deep, profound
Vier/Val black, dark, darkness
Vlon/Wod bold, hero, heroic
Waer/Wehl deep, hidden, south, southern
Wuyon/Wruz humble, third, trivial
Xull/Url blooded, crimson, ruby
Xun demon, fiend, fiendish
Yas/Yaz riddle, spinning, thread, web
Zar/Zakn dusk, haunted, shadow
Zebey/Zek dragon, lithe, rage, wyrm
Zes/Zsz ancient, elder, respected
Zilv/Vuz forgotten, old, unknown
Suffixes (Female/Male) - Meaning
a/agh breaker, destruction, end, omega
ace/as savant, scholar, wizard
ae/aun dance, dancer, life, player
aer/d blood, blood of, heir
afae/afein bane, executioner, slayer
afay/aufein eyes, eyes of, seer
ala/launim healer, cleric
anna/erin advisor, counselor to
arra/atar queen/prince
aste bearer, keeper, slaver
avin/aonar guardian, guard, shield
ayne/al lunatic, maniac, manic, rage
baste/gloth path, walker
breena/antar matriach/patriarch, ruler
bryn/lyn agent, assassin, killer
cice/roos born of, child, young
cyrl/axle ally, companion, friend
da/daer illusionist, trickster
dia/drin rogue, stealer
diira/diirn initiate, sister/brother
dra/zar lover, match, mate
driira/driirn mother/father, teacher
dril/dorl knight, sword, warrior
e servant, slave, vessel
eari/erd giver, god, patron
eyl archer, arrow, flight, flyer
ffyn/fein minstrel, singer, song
fryn champion, victor, weapon, weapon of
iara/ica baron, duke, lady/lord
ice/eth obsession, taker, taken
idil/imar alpha, beginning, creator of, maker
iira/inid harbinger, herald
inidia secret, wall, warder
inil/in lady/lord, rider, steed
intra envoy, messenger, prophet
isstra/atlab acolyte, apprentice, student
ithra/irahc dragon, serpent, wyrm
jra/gos beast, biter, stinger
jss scout, stalker
kacha/kah beauty, hair, style
kiira/raen apostle, disciple
lay/dyn flight, flyer, wing, wings
lara/aghar cynic, death, end, victim
lin arm, armor, commander
lochar messenger, spider
mice/myr bone, bones, necromancer, witch
mur'ss shadow, spy, witness
na/nar adept, ghost, spirit
nilee/olil corpse, disease, ravager
niss/nozz chance, gambler, game
nitra/net kicker, returned, risen
nolu art, artist, expert, treasure
olin ascension, love, lover, lust
onia/onim rod, staff, token, wand
oyss/omph binder, judge, law, prison
qualyn ally, caller, kin
quarra/net horde, host, legion
quiri/oj aura, cloak, hide, skin
ra/or fool, game, prey, quarry
rae/rar secret, seeker, quest
raema/orvir crafter, fist, hand
raena/olvir center, haven, home
riia/rak enchanter, mage, spellcaster
ril bandit, enemy, raider, outlaw
riina/ree enchanter, mage, spellcaster
ryna/oyn follower, hired, mercenary
ryne/ryn blooded, elder, experienced
shalee/ral abjurer, gaze, watch, watcher
ssysn/rysn artifact, dweomer, sorcerer, spell
stin/trin clan, house, merchant, of the house
stra/tran spider, spinner, weaver
tana/ton darkness, lurker, prowler
thara/tar glyph, marker, rune
thrae/olg charmer, leader, seducer
tree/tel exile, loner, outcast, pariah
tyrr dagger, poison, poisoner, scorpion
ual/dan speed, strider
ue/dor arm, artisan, fingers
uit/dar breath, voice, word
une/diin diviner, fate, future, oracle
uque cavern, digger, mole, tunnel
urra/dax nomad, renegade, wanderer
va/ven comrade, honor, honored
vayas forge, forger, hammer, smith
vyll punishment, scourge, whip, zealot
vyrae/vyr mistress/master, overseer
wae/hrae heir, inheritor, princess
wiira/hriir seneschal of, steward
wyss/hrys best, creator, starter
xae/zaer orb, rank, ruler, sceptor
xena/zen cutter, gem, jewel, jeweler
xyra/zyr sage, teller
yl drow, woman/man
ylene/yln handmaiden/squire, maiden/youth
ymma/inyon drider, feet, foot, runner
ynda/yrd captain, custodian, marshal, ranger
ynrae/yraen heretic, rebel, riot, void
vrae architect, founder, mason
yrr protector, rival, wielder
zyne/zt finder, hunter
House Name Prefixes - Meaning
Alean the noble line of
Ale traders in
Arab daughters of
Arken mages of
Auvry blood of the
Baen blessed by
Barri spawn of
Cladd warriors from
Desp victors of
De champions of
Do' walkers in
Eils lands of
Everh the caverns of
Fre friends of
Gode clan of
Helvi those above
Hla seers of
Hun' the sisterhood of
Ken sworn to
Kil people of
Mae raiders from
Mel mothers of
My honored of
Noqu sacred to
Orly guild of
Ouss heirs to
Rilyn house of
Teken' delvers in
Tor mistresses of
Zau children of
House Name Suffixes - Meaning
afin the web
ana the night
ani the widow
ar poison
arn fire
ate the way
ath the dragons
duis the whip
ervs the depths
ep the underdark
ett magic
ghym the forgotten ways
iryn history
lyl the blade
mtor the abyss
ndar black hearts
neld the arcane
rae fell powers
rahel the gods
rret the void
sek adamantite
th challenges
tlar mysteries
t'tar victory
tyl the pits
und the spider's kiss
urden the darkness
val silken weaver
viir dominance
zynge the ruins
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intro .. ~ 𖤐⭒๋࣭⭑
basics 💜
🛸my name is milli, you can also call me para or zebub! (other names i like to be called are jecka, zi, seven, lar, twi, & gen)
🌿DID system, AuDHD, cancer survivor, ♐︎, ENG/ESP
👻my prns are irk/it/zir/chem/bot and i also use he/him
🪲ENTJ 1w9 SO Chol, 16yo
🦇nihilist, occultist (daemonolatry study), theistic satanist
toyhouse, twitter (art), twitter (main), youtube, comic, carrd (soon)
`` . . . . `` hellooo! i am a furry artist & casual V-artist streamer but mostly on tumblr i just indulge in fandom stuff ✩ here i sometimes post my art, talk abt my comic & mostly just interact with other people... tl;dr i am a lurker more than a poster
im also a highschool dropout anddd studying to get a GED and get into an art college rn!
fandoms🔥
⋆。°✩ CURRENT HYPERFIX: vampair, my little pony, hyperdimension neptunia, murder drones💜
murder drones, saw franchise, aggretsuko, invader zim, kakegurui, breaking bad, beastars, l4d2, fnaf, kwite, ironmouse, K-ON, R.A.T.S., gemini home entertainment, bojack horseman, tuca & bertie, sex education, class of 09, transformice, skullgirls, sam & max, meemeows, aphmau, scott pilgrim, regretevator, hyperdimension neptunia, assassins creed, lucky star, DDLC, MMPOH, The Cat Returns, IANOWT, TEOTFW, Yansim (sorry!), Roblox DOORS, MMHOPH, Kittydog, Animaniacs, PATB, Vampair, Mystery Skulls,
kins👽
Uzi Doorman, Luka (FCU), Sadie Miller, Maximillion (S&M), Roxie Richter, ASDF Cow, Starlight Glimmer, Shuriken (Phighting), Dib Membrane, Brett Hand, Tome Kurata, Huohuo (H:SR), Darlene Anderson, Jecka ('09), Neptune (HDN), Zooble, Nana Ashida, Akira Kogami, Konata Izumi, sayori.chr, Haru Yoshioka, Sydney Novak, Figure (DOORS), Mao Mao, Wakko, Missi (The Vampair),
friends😈
@mel10k my best friend ever since we were little babies... he knows my deepest darkest secrets his only flaw is that hes horrible at actually everything
@rt-lots raegan my coworker buddy... very very smart and funny, a beautiful writer, & co-creator of our comic! cute cute CUTE GOOD art & he tries so hard everyday so check her out
@horriblegonzo insane little thing. we bonded over being cringe years ago and now were friends forever. she draws fucked up monsters and shit; read honks comic
@sparrowofsardinia raegans brother... hes cool I FUCKING GUESS. funny and has good taste in stuff.... hi charlie. thanks for being my movie night buddy
+more who either dont have tumblr or idk their tumblr so lmk 👾
DNI
bigots (racist, ableist, transphobic, homophobic, cultural or religious discrimination, etc), TERFs+SWERFs, transmeds, zoophiles, shotacon/lolicon, "MAPs"/pedos, homestuck fans, proshippers, transabled
just a note for me, as a person, if something you say directly upsets me or i think is uncalled for, im going to be blunt about it and try to talk abt it. if you cant have a mature convo then whatever but i hate internet drama so fucking much tl;dr theres a block button and we should both use it
last edit: 04/22/2024
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Guess who got into QSMP EXTREMELY late. I'll try to do Fl1pp4 and Mariana when i get to Sunny so i can do them all together!
I see QSMP!Slimecicle as a Scenecore person. The character is genderfluid and uses she/he/they.
I also headcanon that Gegg is a regressor form for Slime.
Playlist:
C!Slimecicle QSMP
Habits ( Stay High ) - Tove Lo
Hurts Like Hell - Fleurie and Tommee Profitt
Its Been So Long - The Living Tombstone
Cheeseburger Family - Jack Stauber
Backstabber - Ke$ha
I Bet On Losing Dogs - Mitski
Me and My Husband - Mitski
Running Up That Hill - Kate Bush
Die Young - Ke$ha
Gimme More - Britney Spears
Freaking Out - Mystery Skulls
JuanaFlippa
Give Us A Little Love - Fallulah
Rider's Lullabye - Jessie Mueller
Devil Town - Cavetown
Transgender - Crystal Castles
Control - Zoe Wees
Firefiles - Owl City
Vanished - Crystal Castles
Oh No - Marina and The Diamonds
JuanaFlippa…?
Our Little Horror Story - Aviators
Darkside - Neoni
Hamantha - Jack Stauber
Angry Too - Lola Blanc
Bury a Friend - Billie Eilish
Char - Crystal Castles
Alts:
Please consider reblogging, it'll help me as an artist ! /nf /gen
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I DO consent my art for: Being tagged as kin/me/IRL/F/O, etc, Used as an icon (as long as you credit/link back to me (you MUST reblog the art first so i know (unless we are close), Draw fanart in general / our designs interacting / oc interaction. Reblogs help more than likes !!!
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I've gone something like 10 years on this site without making a kin list, and I was honestly just curious to see it all listed out so ajfksdkjlafsd
luigi
gordon (half life vr but the ai is self aware/hlvrai, I'm afraid of what might happen if I play the actual half life)
snufkin
fiddleford mcgucket
norville "shaggy" rogers
arthur kingsman (mystery skulls animated)
jay merrick (marble hornets)
vincent "vinny" (everymanhybrid
gallerian marlon (evillious chronicles)
beetlejuice (the musical, fist-fulls of the cartoon, don't worry about it)
jonathan sims, head archivist of the magnus institute, london (the magnus archives)
spock (specifically from the reboot movies, I'm not apologizing)
junkrat (the version I invented in my mind in 2016, I am not thinking about overwatch in 2024)
stuart "2d" pot (gorillaz)
stuart "stu" pot (dynaswap/gorillaz dynamic swap au)
waylon park (outlast: whistleblower/outlast 1 dlc)
fixations that are either too short or too old to say if it still stands, but are notable nonetheless
jeremy heere (be more chill, Specifically the new jersey production. the fact that I have an opinion on the distinctioin probably says something but shhhhhhhh)
saitama (one punch man, only seen season 1 but I think about it)
reigen arataka (he can't get me if I don't finish the show)
homestuck (I'm not re-reading homestuck to find out if john or karkat get me, they missed their chance)
wirt (otgw)
dr flug (villainous, I just haven't been keeping up so sorry fellas)
karamatsu matsuno (osomatsu san, I can't be held accountable for the dozens of fan mvs I watched on repeat in 2016)
L (death note, this is only on this section of this list because I haven't rewatched death note in a while if I'm being honest, he may take me once again)
Note: this is all in no particular order
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A Shift In Character - 4
This is set two months before Part 1, so it's a prequel. (From Mystery Man’s POV!)
One fucking year. That's all it took for the Hunters Association to either kill or run off the last of the shifters. Well, except for me. I've lived in Koneland City my entire life and I'm not about to budge, no matter how badly the beast wants me to. The moon is strong tonight, ruining the usual buzz a night at the bar gives me.
I down my whiskey and stifle a growl of discontent.
"More," I tap my glass on the counter and call to the bartender, who raises a bushy eyebrow in doubt.
I've drank enough to kill a horse. I should be feeling something at the very least, but all I'm getting tonight is the moon and the beast, worrying at my insides. The beast especially. I'm not sure how much longer I can hold out. I patrol every night, but it's been months since I scented a female shifter. At this point I'm so horny I'd probably accept a male as well, but they're all too afraid to get anywhere close to Koneland, and for good reason.
I can still smell the blood of my kin, acrid and burning in my lungs. I drop my face into my hands and breathe to center myself. The scent of alcohol and sweat and piss mingle, causing my beast to snap its teeth unhappily.
It's all over. The fighting is over, I remind myself.
I'm beginning to doubt my resolve to stay and fight.
Lost cause, Sai, the beast snivels in my head. There is little food, no friends, and no sweet females to fuck.
"Shut up," I say aloud.
"Might want to lay off the drinks, buddy," the bartender says, furiously polishing a glass.
I flash my blunt teeth. "Give me the damn bottle."
His eyebrows raise again. "People these days," he scoffs, and sets the bottle down with a thud, wandering off.
I smile and lick my teeth as I catch the sharp scent of fear trailing behind him. I scare people. Deep down, humans always know when they're outmatched.
"Hi," a woman shouts in my ear and I lean away.
"I can hear you just fine," I tell her.
Just an excuse to press close with her breasts, the beast sniffs contemplatively. Smells good, and looks meaty too.
I ignore it.
"You look lonely," the woman says.
She has been dancing hard, maybe a little desperately. Her neck is dewy with sweat and I catch a hint of her unremarkable scent under her perfume as she leans over and claims my glass, downing what's left in it.
She grimaces and squints at me through eyes that have been blackened with too much eyeliner. For a minute or so she makes a stab at conversation and I don't bother to help her out. My fingers are tapping on the counter and I'm only giving her half my attention as I listen to the beast.
The moon, the beast growls. The moon wants us. Run through the trees, shed your human skin far from this city. Come.
Not today, I tell it. Maybe not ever.
That makes the beast angry. Its howl rattles in my skull and I wince. My attention snaps to the side as my senses prickle. Someone has just walked in, and the brief gust of wind the entrance makes brings a whiff of their scent to me. It's the smell of the earth when it has just rained, a certain fertile sweetness that holds the promise of new growth.
Who is that? The beast perks up. What is that scent?
The one who just entered is a woman in a purple sweater pulled over a casual dress. Her thighs are soft and god, that makes my blood rush. I study her with narrowed eyes. She's not even dressed for the club. Her hair is pulled back into a bun and she wears glasses that perch on her nose. She looks annoyed as she marches up to the end of the bar and orders a drink. I pick up the subtle scent of her arousal and I have to grit my teeth to quell my caveman urges. My hand curls into a fist as my cock starts a protest in my jeans which are suddenly too tight.
She's high and dry, the beast whines. Go to her, she will have you. Go to her now!
"Will you just shut the fuck up," I mutter.
"Huh?" The woman in front of me shouts and I switch my focus to her. She pouts. "You're not even listening to me."
I glance over my shoulder at the woman in the sweater, but she's gone as quickly as she came. The moon and my beast work together, enticing me with images of all the things I want; lush forests and the taste of cool water from a tumbling river, the stars free in the sky, the heat of lust, and the comfort of a pack.
"Okay, it's whatever. Do you want to fuck?" The woman says.
"Huh?" I blink myself back into reality.
"Do you want to have sex with me," she repeats, shoving her hair over her bare shoulder.
My lips curve into a sharp, hungry smile. Finally, I can get some release.
Two minutes later, I find myself in a tiny toilet cubicle with my pants around my ankles. It's hardly ideal, but I'm not going to complain. The lady is excited, her breath hot against my stomach as she takes me in her mouth, kneeling on the tiles. I entertain her for a minute, but there's no way I can come like this. I haul her up and she tries to kiss me, but that's a hard no. I spin her around so she's facing the wall and push her skirt up.
"Oh yes," she hisses, widening her stance and arching her back. "Fuck me!"
"When was the last time you did this?" I ask against the shell of her ear.
"Two days ago?" She replies and the way she says it like a question tells me that she's not sure.
"Right." I sink three of my fingers into her, testing.
"W-what are you doing?" She pants.
"I need to make sure you can take me," I grunt in reply.
She laughs breathlessly. "Oh, you're cocky. I like that."
I can only groan in response as I line up and thrust into her slowly. She's not laughing now. She can just barely take me and that's not even the whole thing, but I know better than to try and knot a non-shifter. I have to settle for rocking my hips and listening to her moans. It takes almost all my focus to keep myself from ramming into her the way I want to. I taste blood when I bite my tongue with my sharpened teeth.
"Fuck," I grumble.
It's going to be a long night.
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i know the Willow Mellow lore gets worse the longer you dig inside of it + it reflects even Worse on the writers when you put the actual words on her situation but let's not forget Darlings she is a child. she is 15 to 17yo depending on what piece of documentation we refer to, too young to consent to sex and therefore does not fit the category of "sex worker", and instead falls under the definitions of "sexually exploited youth", more specifically "sexually exploited child", as UNICEF, UNESCO, Convention for the Rights of the Child, [...] and general common sense all define "child" as "person under the age of 18".
she is the victim of kidnapping by her """adoptive father""" and of sexual exploitation by her (presumably adult) "clients" (as she does not appear to have a pimp, and is instead written saying she loves what she does and such giddy teehee fun. [powerful side-eye through someone in the writing team.] [she's not a Real Person I have to stress, so someone wrote her like this, wrote this kid like this.] [it is all part of a narrative in which she is struggling to shake off her "father's" exploitation, an inherently tragic one, but she still was written that way, and could have been written any other way, with any other "rebellious" act]).
calling her a sex worker as a child who is basically the same age as P2 Capella or Grace is putting her in a Grown-Up category especially harmful considering we are supposed to read her as an indigenous girl, member of the Kin (even if her lore is Mysterious and Hazy) and indigenous women and girls are sexualized in racialized ways which often paint them as more ~~~naturally~~~ sexually liberated, or docile, or submissive, or [insert racist x sexist stereotype promoted by colonizers to excuse the mistreatment of indigenous women and girls].
tldr yes it's worse when you actually call her what she actually is, and worse tenfold when you read what the writers make her say about it [even as an inherently tragic situation that we can recognize and put words on (hence this post), she could have been written any other way, with any other rebellious act, but you know.] but you know x2 (SIDE-EYES SOMEONE ON THE WRITING TEAM VERY HARD TIL ME EYES POP OUT ME SKULL)
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DWC August Writing Challenge
Day 2 - August 21
Enchanted / Horror
Tri'lec the Soulsinger. It had just the fine touch of a mysterious ring he wanted spread among the rest of his kin. No longer Tri'lec of a no-name clan that would serve Zandalari forever deemed better than him. Now he had power, and…her. Drenna. The glory that was Drennivera.
She lay with him now in more luxury than he could have ever dreamed - the ultimate prize - her great wings a canopy over him. She had given in to him on the summoning, recognizing how he had struggled all his life, understanding the hunger in him to be more than the meager fate old trolls assigned him to at birth. And of course, she introduced him to excitement no pleasure house could ever imagine. She was his winged beauty. His queen. His goddess. Drennivera was–
Well. The succubus was suddenly on fire. She screamed both in pain and in rage, turning her eyes wildly to the source that had entered her lair: another warlock.
"Drenna!!" her 'master' screamed after her, sliding down the literal pile of gold he had been lounging on with the demon, like some pair of daydreaming lovers.
Safrona stared in silence as she observed the two for several seconds, her felhunter cutting the singed succubus off from her lunging attack. Not even a whip. All body, and blind, territorial rage. The gradual disbelief took hold, and Safrona chuckled emptily.
"I thought they were exaggerating, really. But here you are." Safrona tired of the noise the demons made, and aggressively banished the succubus with a thrust of a hand. "Your Bwonsamdi's eyes would be rolling back into his skull right now, if he had any."
Bowling over his apprehension over the intruding warlock, Tri'lec's glaring voice was reflected in his sights: "Bwonsamdi?? What's a voidie elf knowin' about the loa, eh?"
"That is the least of your numerous problems."
"Tri'lec de Soulsinger's make himself a problem for ya if ya don't release his woman!"
"Your woman?" Safrona echoed with further disparagement. "You think this demon is yours? From what I see, the roles are absolutely reversed."
"She done more for me den anyone. All of my days!" A rash of flame expelled from the novice warlock's hands toward the elven intruder, but the lesser flames only died at her feet.
…no. The void expanse that veiled the elf's body stretched and writhed, devouring the lesser fire. Tri'lec stepped a pace back, only beginning to realize he was far outmatched.
"You are so, so deluded by your own demon, " Safrona spoke with a scoff. "You are blind."
A concentrated effort of her eyes fixed on to the Zandalari, sensing the stench of the demon's enchantment on him. "Allow me to open your eyes."
The horror that invaded the Zandalari's mind was cleansing in its own way, washing away the succubus' seduction in a traumatizing flood. Petrified into place, he convulsed as the imagery of what the demon had done "for him" ravaged his mind in sick detail, the mangled bodies of his mate and his children, made him live inside the memory of their painful demise. Fixation, manipulation, isolation, indoctrination - each a blade perfectly cutting into a succubus' victim until there was nothing but a mindless puppet of flesh to be rid of for new prey. These were the horrors of truth for Tri'lec.
Or perhaps they were the horrors of Safrona's own design, fit to turn the weak willed from a Path they were not fit to walk. She would not let the curse of horror relent until the novice was flat-faced on the cold floor of the demon's lair, a heap of regret, begging for mercy. It was as the fragmented souls of his murdered kin desired him to be, Safrona knew.
Perhaps he and the succubus both would be sufficient tribute to fill her ongoing quota of souls with the Loa of the Dead. The troll was an insult to most warlocks in her mind, and to the name he dared to pin to himself of Soulsinger.
{ @daily-writing-challenge }
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Hello, I was wondering if I could get a playlist for a Michael Shelley / Michael Distortion kin
Anything will work, just maybe have a couple songs that feel spiral-y ?
Yes!!! Ohh man I love spiraling songs. Not sure if you meant mental or aesthetic wise (in general or specifically the spiral in TMA) so I tried to balance it out a bit. Hopefully it works! - Mod Faolán
[Spotify] [YouTube]
1. Hand Me My Shovel, I'm Going In - Will Wood and the Tapeworms
2. Turn the Lights Off - Tally Hall
3. Red Moon - Will Wood and the Tapeworms
4. The Distortionist - GHOST and Pals
5. Losing My Mind - Mystery Skulls
6. & - Tally Hall
7. Entomologists - GHOST and Pals
8. Turncoat - Michael Rothery
P.S. You may want to check out some other playlists previously made too! [Here]
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It's been a while. I was sick with covid and exams are coming up. Here's a quick drabble of step parenthood (ft. Felix) if MC was a parent. Pretty long so the others will be separate. Next will be a Rime comfort (poly edition). Relax and enjoy!
Felix Iskander Escellen:
If he didn't admire you over the moon and back. He sure does more so than before. Infinitely. Guilty for keeping you away from your child/children. You assure him daily but worry a little in the back of your head for their well being and his.
You do admit to missing them and talking abundantly about stories you've read to them for nap time. Their favorite meals and snacks. Hobbies they've picked up on for entertainment or simply interest.
Emo prince hasn't put thought into having kids of his own. Not even with Rime, since I think the two had other things on their mind like the school, war, their next meal, and relationship goals. (I do believe those two reflected on their family upbringing and just stared wary of the topic altogether or put a pin on it for the future.) Anyway he respects your parenting skills unless he had an opinion or two on what you could do differently to assess a situation/ argument. Man barely knows how to take care of children...but you still ask him for advice or his insight on a matter to reflect your decisions in the future.
After everything that you two went through he figures a way to have portals open between both your worlds. When you ask him if he wants to meet your kid/ kids he is hesitant about first impressions. He would absolutely still want to get to know your own kin. Don't know if you had an ex or are a widow but that's another conversation for another time. Or you've talked about it beforehand. If your ex or the other parent figure is still around will solely respect their part in the kid's lives. (He knows well enough of having divorced parents himself. File childhood trauma away to deal with another time.)
Constantly you remind him to not be nervous and that you've talked to your child/kids earlier on meeting him. And they agreed wholeheartedly. Unless the kid is a baby/toddler then you have to reassure him even more to relax and take a breath.
Apprehensive to a tee. He wants to be on cloud 9 and has reread every parent book or communications novelties to prepare him for his first impressions. You have to pinch his cheeks and reassure him that no matter his impressions your children would love him just as much as you do. This man is grateful for your kind words but on the inside he is screeching.
Upon meeting your child/children the tension is thick, as soon as, they burst question after question and info dumping about you and earth. And the things they've heard about him along the way from you. 'Do you have real skulls in your sock drawers? Is there such as thing as walking skeleingtons/ beasts? Can your kitty summon demons or better yet duplicate herself?' He's blinking gradually trying to grasp the curiosity he himself now has. Now he feels like an idiot for worrying and has a new purpose.
Infodumps. *smartass face appears* shares his entire experiences/ experiments to his new star pupil/pupils. He gets so lost relinquishing his knowledge of life and death into a wide-eyed kid/kids who is giddy to play with his mysterious goo summoned from the void. 🤯
Now safe to say if they were an infant the baby is nuzzling their head into his neck while giggling nonstop. He is nervous to hold them 😨 but the baby just bangles nonsense and wraps their tiny hands around his finger while looking up at him 😶 while having their binkie.
At one point he looks at you with such adoration you return it with pure tenderness that the kid/kids makes disgusted face at your lovey-dovey affection. (They'll understand if or when they fall in love. Whether platonic or romantic). Hours spent teaching and reading to the point they both pass out on the couch with drool on the pillows. (Adorable)
Felix attempts to make lunches with you for them to take to school. Might slip a note in with a treat without you knowing cause he likes to spoil them. ;) they got him wrapped around their finger for a get-out-of-grounding card.
Buys them toys and outfits. Again if they are still a toddler or infant the baby clothes make him tear up and gush about their tiny hands and feet. 🥰
One day you spot him coloring in a sketchbook while sipping his lemon tea while your child just sips their juice copying his every move. He acts like he doesn't know but he does.
His favorite time is reading them a bedtime story and seeing them lull asleep by his voice and yours. Then you fall asleep and he just appreciates the little soft moments he's gotten to have by his fair share of mistakes. Doesn't know how the hell he got here to have a found family.
Imagine he lets him do his massacre one day and looks foolish but keeps it on. Sage and anisa make jokes but he sweeps them aside.
One day he shows you an empty room he plans to renovate for your loved ones to have their own room. Man's a keeper! :)
Will always let them call him whatever they like for ex: fe, pa, Papa, sir, mister. Won't pressure them into calling him those names but will be more concerned if they feel comfortable or safe. (Maybe in the future they can sit and talk about their friendship) for the moment their both content on learning more about each other.
Writing ain't perfect. Trying to improve. Still working on rime route chapter one.
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