#notes from the discord

[shabre-legacy]

I decided to make Zohla and Izalia mentally tied together so tightly in the Force that if they’re together they slowly stop being individuals. Create a conflict between their bond and their desire to be their own people

They’ve been together their whole lives but not being twins, their bond in the Force confuses people, Jedi and Sith alike. The Overseers, at least the more esoteric, took it as confirmation of their destiny. The Jedi saw it as a gift from the Force to be managed and attempted to understand it and help the girls control it by separating them as soon as they were padawans and making sure they trained very differently. But the bond seemed to continue to flow rather then loosening it’s grip. The girls spent more then a few hours meditating with their masters and masters of the order in an attempt to understand the way they were intertwined.

One of the few who can use it against them is Valkorian who figures out that hurting them mentally, doubles the pain and exhaustion for both, and while one could fight him off, both of them feeling everything twice as strong, they can’t fight that. Or at least they didn’t yet know how. He tries using this to take them down, get rid of Zohla and take over Izalia. He only succeeds in step one, the others are tougher.

[fantastic-nonsense]

"I have concepts of a plan"=me looking at the many WIPs lying abandoned in my documents folder

[sybeez]

✅ Blue ✅ Twin protusions on head ✅ Sings

✅ This is a Miku

[jennyfromthebes]

life advice from the mountain goats:

- lie to the cops

- watch for the signs and learn how to read

- let all the lights blaze, keep your heart light, play really loud music all hours of the night

- do every stupid thing that makes you feel alive, do every stupid thing to try to drive the dark away

- life is too short to refrain from eating jam out of the jar

- steal what you need

- bring back some blurry pictures to remember all your darker moments by

- read all about it on the wikipedia page

- don't hurt anybody on your way up to the light, and stay alive, just stay alive

- make it through this year

[itwillbelonelywontit]

going insane because yes you can make a happy ending for light and ryuzaki. but not for L and kira. and theyre as much L and kira as they are light and ryuzaki, so any happy ending for them wouldnt be complete because it would require them to change core aspects of their identities, and both of them are so stubborn that they never would. and no matter what happens its still going to be a tragedy, because even if light grows and lets go of kira, he still picked up the death note in the first place. his one task when he picked it up? entertain ryuk. if he doesnt, he dies. and he cant both keep ryuk entertained and quit being kira. the alternative? give up ownership of the death note and let ryuk drop it somewhere else. but that's leaving L with a shell of his soulmate, because a light yagami who doesnt remember ever being kira isnt his light yagami. I HATE LAWLIGHT !!!!!!!

[rotdecaydraw]

artfight revenge for @saszor & @piratechaos !!

dividers made by @ eimogji !

[wundrousarts]

I discovered these paintings by James McNeill Whistler recently, Nocturne in Black and Gold: Falling Rocket (top) and Nocturne in Black and Gold: The Firewheel (bottom). I’m sharing them because they make me think of Nevermoor, as so many things do.

With paintings, a nocturne refers to the depiction of night. This is derived from the musical term, where a nocturne refers to a musical piece that is “inspired by, or evocative of, the night.” These both just come from the fact that “nocturne” essentially means “of the night”.

On a basic level, this just reminds me of Nevermoor by the aesthetics. The dreamy nighttime setting strikes me the most, but also the sparks of yellow fire that make me think of Wunder. Think of how many important scenes happen at night- Morrigan on Eventide, the Museum of Stolen Moments, and the Hollowpox in Courage Square. But the concept has me thinking, obviously, about the Wundrous Art of Nocturne. The only songs we know are Morrigan and Squall’s, who both chose nursery rhymes as their Nocture. Their choices make me think of lullabies, sung at night… and there’s lots to think about with that.

[gdcatboys]

techno has had a decent amount of sex with a decent amount of people, in and out of the pit, and with varying degrees of consent that ranged from 'none, probably' to 'as good as it can be re: heat sex in the pit' to 'choosing this even though it's a bad idea'; techno has had sex with people where it was just a fuck and has had sex with people he cared about and had sex with someone he loved before phil and. those first nights with phil are different. something new...

...something something when techno was very small the bosses occasionally let him keep scraps of gold that he found or that got tossed his way, and without fail they were always gilded junk, but for a while he could believe that he had something precious, as long as he didn't scratch the surface too deep; now he has phil with his gold eyes and his gold hair, and techno doesn't know how to believe that something this good could ever be real.

I am always and forever soft about kings first midwinter, but I am particularly rotating today the idea of Techno learning what it's like to have sex with someone who's enthusiastic and generous and happy to be there, and snuggly afterwards, and just what a transition to someone who isn't scared of him even a little bit, and likes being around him, and likes that they're doing this. Like we talk about Phil's slut arc a lot, but the whole notion of enthusiastic consent must have been a whole mindfuck for Techno. And now he gets to be loved all the time.

Enthusiastic consent is probably something Techno has like. Heard of. And he's probably had sex since the Pit, even! But yeah, no, that first midwinter (technically new years, Phil manages to hold off), is just so incredibly soft and weird and fun.

[vynnyal]

New favorite campaign: normal arti shinanigans, but with your lesbian partner that is occasionally incapacitated by a mysterious illness in which she throws up infinite rocks.

Really enjoying the narrative of the pups being orphaned and getting picked up by a lesbian couple. Instead of one mother on a quest for vengance, it's two very traumatized and sick women trying to redeem themselves enough to ascend. Or so I assume. Really, my buddy is showing me the way and I'm just trying not to die.

On the illness side of things, one of the 3 dozen mods I got malfunctioned in a really weird way. Randomly, and oftentimes at the worst possible moment, the game is convinced my buddy 1) has something in his stomach, and 2) is trying to regurgitate it. So it defaults to rocks, I guess? Idk I'm just guessing based on what I see. In any case, there's something VERY funny about trying to fight scavs and dodge dlls only for your buddy to fall over and vom anywhere from 2 to 5 rocks in a row, all while desperately trying to get up and run.

More context: were were communicating almost exclusively thru slug-sign, and we were still learning it, so it was extremely difficult to, like, talk. At all. I'm seriously considering changing it a bit, myself. There's a startling lack of "oops" and "thanks!" and "LMAO WHAT DID YOU JUST DO??"

[dreemurr-skelememer]

also ive actually improved my art a fair amount . just a little

i have some (like 1. probably) non-undertale art that ive made lately idk let me know if anyone wants to see that

[queer-in-a-cornfield]

Louie Duck would listen to girlbops send post

[shabre-legacy]

Izalia trembles under the mental strain dropping slowly to her knees and collapsing to the ground. Her hand slowly, painfully reaches to grasp the nearby hand of Zohla where she had collapsed only seconds before. The women have always shared a mind, a connection deeper than even most twins. They were a single soul split into two forms yet remaining whole. The agony one felt, the other experienced, each experience building on the other to require each bear the burden of them both, sharing pain and strength. Izalia had always been the stronger of the two in the Force and resilience, Zohla in physical prowess and endurance. Separate they were a challenge most could not overcome, together they were unbeatable, unstoppable, or at least they had been. Until the enemy hiding within Izalia discovered how to use the connection against them.

If he could not have his prophecied servants at his side, then he would destroy them, consume them, obliterate what they had created of themselves.

(Just a bit of something I’m slowly working on. Can’t wait til I get my computer and writing is easier)

[solkipp]

andrew cunningham's spearmaster playthrough is awful asmr if you were curious. what with all the slurping (ID below cut)

[ID: A quick comic I drew of myself. I was half listening to Andrew Cunningham play Rain World's Spearmaster campaign as I did some work, when I caught him saying he might voice Seven Red Suns in his Asriel voice. In the comic, I spend a panel thinking about what parallels there might be between the two characters, before I abruptly push away from my desk and yell "NO!" out loud, scaring my neighbor's dogs.]

[shadow-lag]

@kirbyoctournament

Introducing...NISMO*ੈ✩‧₊˚

Prior GSA member, she is an archer powerhouse. Using arrowheads made from her unusual and ever-growing crystal horns, she can scope out hundreds of enemies from Nightmare Enterprises. Frequently sent to work with one of the GSA's top solider, Sir Metaknight. 🦇⚔️🫐

Though despite the sad appearance her masks downturned shape may portray, she is heeps more cheery then the blue knight. Often going as far to tease him, but always brightening his mood (even through his denial)

After the GSA decided to disband, she continued wearing her star badge. Through this, she managed to navigate her way through off-handed conversations and small mentions straight back to MK, and to the beautiful Dreamland. Where she meets the King's hoard of waddle dees. The GSA had plenty of trained waddle dees working to maintain and protect large bases, all in which she held high respects, but none were quite like the largely spoken about and highly regarded Bandana Dee. Whom she made very quick friends with, even going as far to use scrap Iggy Woods wood and her crystals to make him a custom spear. (A cherished gift)

Avid pop flower enjoyer<3

(More rapid details in the reblog!!)

Born of the same wish powered stardust akin to those of the puffball species. Nismo's manifestation came through at times of war. Though her tampering wasn't quite as cruel as some others, several forces stole the wishes of the pure hearts to get their slimy hands on creature so full of energy. Nightmare Enterprises was the usual culprit of this experimentation, but Nismo was stolen by someone else. Remnants of the ancients, a group split from the magic users. They wanted a super weapon, they wanted someone who could attest the Heros of Yore. Someone who this time wouldn't rogue off and need sealed away. Such things can not just be made however. Knowing the magic of the fabled Star Rod, they attempted to replicate its extraordinary capabilities. A powerful organic creature merged with their ancient magic. The experiments failed however. They couldn't enhance her performance to make her strong enough. Couldn't speed up the aging evolutionary process enough to sprout wings. Just large clunky crystal formations where horns were meant to grow, although formed through similar materials as the star rod, they weren't as powerful. They had failed again. And just like that they were on to the next. Thrown out into the cold of Shiver Star, she was raised by local scavengers already immune to the cold. She learned to adapt. Learned to hunt and gather any food that still grew through the frozen climate, learned of a passion for cooking, began carving scrapes into fresh spears. Occasionally the child-like whimsy would break through. Small wooden trinkets were gifted as often as she could carve them. It was here she learned of the greater battle with Nightmare through the wide spread call for arms of the Galaxy Solider Army. Bidding farewell to the only place she had called home, she set out on a grander journey. It was her time in the GSA she had discovered the functionality of her crystal horns. Sir Dragato studied magic prior to his recruitment. And with Lady Garlude's mild background in geology as well, together they were able to preform testing to the crystal material. They learned it could be diamond cut and regrown. And that it made for a very strong weapon. While it did not pose for its original intent to mimic the Star Rod, it proved useful in other ways. Already versed in carving techniques, Nismo quickly learned she could make spear and arrows heads, daggers and other small blades. Through strict training in the GSA camps, she fine tuned her archer ability and was the slickest shot in her ranks. Firing crystal tipped arrows straight through the heart of His monsters. Here she was partnered with Sir Metaknight, who, though bits and peices, shared his own childhood stories, that seems to match up with her own in some places. Together, slaying the monsters who terrorized hundreds of innocent planets. She was so determined to end Nightmares sinister plans to take over the galaxy. But sheer determination was not enough. Their ranks dwindled. Eventually Sir Arthur decided it was best to preserve those who remained to train a new generation of star warriors. He disbanded the GSA. She spent years traveling the stars, accepting vigilante style jobs to help keep the streets clean of Nightmare's trash. Planet hopping. Once in a purple moon, she'd be aligned to return to shiver star, sharing as much resources as she could spare with the people who cared for her through most desperate times. She'd tell stories of her travels. Ensure they would remain safe. Then be back in her starship roaming the galaxy. Soon enough, huge news spread far and wide that Nightmare had been defeated, by a child no less. Chosen to wield *the* Star Rod. Nismo was overjoyed, tears poured heavy in the light they had finally won. And something else came up through more sparsely shared details of the battle, a previously acclaimed star warrior had accompanied this young Kirby. Sir Metaknight. With Nightmare defeated and a reunion underway, things were finally starting to look up. Back to her starship, with a new destination set this time.

Dreamland of planet Popstar

Cheers if you read any of that lol. That's just a glazed over summary of her character I think. Perhaps in the future I could do actual scenic writing peices with her.

[vero-niche]

so, due to recent staff activity a few days ago i have made these two anti terf trigun posts.

originally i only planned on making the elendira one as it is mainly transfems being targeted by nuking, but in the end i made a vash/transmasc version too. this has turned into an accidental experiment of sorts that further confirms what everybody already knows: that transfem content and people are clearly discriminated against.

despite the difference in notes (mere 129 notes as of writing this on the elendira one while vash's version has 251) only the transfem one got two terf replies (which i deleted and blocked the blogs) and now it has been flagged as well:

the transmasc/vash version - even though it is linked in the caption - received neither of these things. incheresting!

anyway fuck terfs forever and if im nuked (even though im a cis woman btw) you can find me on cohost with this same username. ♥️ & ✌️

[evilfarmin]

Jiuxiao's horrible terrible no good introduction to the capital

Real "four page" comic enjoy more inside VVV

Jby: so nice to be back home and see my annoying ass baby ass chubby cheeked neighbor who is now taller than me

Wuxi was like "we're holding hands now" and jby did not protest... Give an inch situation....

Jiuxiao: zishu I don't feel good :(

Zzs: well maybe you shouldn't've peeved off the one person in the capital whose special interest is poison get bell soon *wep *wet

solution: don't get within biting range of the thing