#oh boy-

[hes-a-rat-whisperer]

"not all that glitters is gold.."

(little prince AU part 2)

RP with my wonderful lovey dovey @surprise-sausage-party >//u//< <3

It's been many months since Ceb's fertilization commenced and his pregnancy began.

nine months to be exact..

the baby would come any day..any second..any moment..

throughout the whole pregnancy, the knights were treating the shorter man almost like royalty. anything he wanted, he would get, no matter what it was.

the 2nd in command would even spend time with him if he felt emotionally a bit too vulnerable to be alone. he would talk to him, lift up his spirits and assure him that everything will be just fine..

however..

this past week..the knights were noticably more..irritated.

they would run around at night, their armor rustling loud enough for Ceb to hear, as they argued and discussed the proceedings.

the way they were talking..it was so strange..

it almost seemed as if Ceb's baby being born was their number one priority in life.

...

during what felt like Ceb's last checkup, Skullivan hummed a tune as he magically read the baby's vital signs.

the skeleton's excitement and giddiness was contagious!

"your baby will be here any moment!" he exclaimed happily. "if fact, I think it would be best if you stay here for a little while! from what I'm seeing, you could be going into labor any moment and it would be most convenient if I was around for it!" he laughed, his jaw clattering.

[murdereyesnicky]

the fuckin raw milk guy? Yeah okay sure le- his goal song is a xtian song??????

[stories-of-the-multiverse]

Oh look, Pico’s cooking pancakes. At eight PM. With chocolate chips. And strawberries. And blueberries. And bananas-

Okay. Boy.

You have munchies-

[bxnnie-bxwl]

may have another crazy goofy idea… loving afton!bonnie…,,but what if Bonnie but being infected by the glitchtrap virus… so it’s Bonnie but evil…..

[wishtale-blogs]

I’m totally not drawing Dawko-

Definitely not

I would never😅

[myboxofcookies]

Dark Forest Cookie stuff

I should try to introduce more ocs instead of only discord for god’s sake- Ok, here’s the first OC, Dark Forest Cookie’s old description: "Dark Cacao and Black Forest had another son after Dark Choco, who is named Dark Forest Cookie (placeholder name for later) and was supposed to be the next heir to the throne after Dark Choco's banishment, but he suddenly "disappeared" after having a fight with his dad about Caramel Arrow's undeserved banishment. He resides in the village his mother was from and teaches others how to defend themselves if their king couldn't. Probably has his brother's old sword or a different sword similar in design.” One of his first drafts:

vs. Current Design

I happened to also made him a wife and become a dad to a few kids because why not? Overtime I developed him more with other people on discord and is probably one of my most well-known ocs there. Current description “In the mountainous range of the White Dragon village lived one of the strongest guardsmen whose blade could cut through many beasts like wood. Dark Forest Cookie first came into the village as a lone stranger in unknown territory, but now has made his mark on the land he calls home and swore that he would protect all that are dear to him, including his family. His past before the village is a mystery to many, with him swearing that the past doesn't make a Cookie but rather their own actions in the present. But... has anyone noticed that he has an odd resemblance to the king...?” More info but summed into trivia: - Dark Forest is definitely traumatized and held some grudges, but he is actively making the best for the family he has now. - Out of his family members, he does admit to missing Dark Choco as they did get along well before the curse.

- He met his wife, Choco Fudge Cookie, some time after escaping the citadel into Black Forest’s old home village. Although he was a little nervous around everyone due to his status, Choco Fudge was easy to talk to and eventually got together before having 3 children. (And a 4th kid a year after the Dark Cacao chapter) - His kids (in order) are Dark Fudge Cookie and Dark Ganache Cookie, who are twins, and Milk Choco Cookie. - Milk Choco also happens to be the same kid that Affogato shooed away at the gates.

[incorrect-snkquotes]

Shizuka: I usually find cute when kids minspronunce words, but my 3 y/o Kyo wanted porn flakes for breakfast

[witchfirst]

"Good girl~"

emilija knows she's playing a dangerous game by entertaining klaus' most sought after enemy, but she also understands a woman who did not ask to be put in the position she was. men often had the habit of blaming their own failures on a woman, to let them bear the burden of the parts of history that most people would rather forget: they had to remember in honour of those who were no longer around to hold that strength. emilija lets out a shaky breath of anticipation, sitting herself down coyly onto katherine's lap as the vampire's finger brushes against her lip. she knows how wrong it is to be in the arms of a woman who is terrified of the man she's been with for centuries, but it feels so right as the words fall from the doppelganger's lips. "you want me to be good for you, hm? i bet you'd like that."

[modgirlyreposts-revamped]

Hi I might start ranting about Sonadow in your inbox because I am definitely mentally stable about them right now (started writing the most gut wrenchingly emotional and devastating fic about them) soo sorry in advance ig

OOP well-

[cornpapers]

[stella-ignis-rosea]

Character Introduction

Name

Nychta

Alias

Akumu Fengari

Age

23,000 (23)

Titles

Deity of the Abyss(space), Moon, Tides, darkness, King of Tsunamis, Father of Nocturnal Beings, Father of monsters, “The Dream Keeper”

Appearance

his skin is extremely pale, and due to his body temperature being rather cold, his blush color is more a light blue than the normal red. This also means other parts of his body are a different color, what would normally be pink or red would be dark blue or purple, like his tongue. His blood being rather black with a golden shine to it..hence he has Ichor for blood. His wings and hair are almost always covered in a nightly and spacey purple mist that seem to sparkle and twinkle constantly. Without the mist? His hair is white and his wings are a deep azure blue with dark purple markings swirling on the top. He has fangs and claws, and being in an avian appearance, his fingers and feet are strong enough to grab onto things like talons. His fangs are long and house venom powerful enough to cause intense pain even to other deities. His eyes are a deep crimson red, his pupils being the shapes of an upside down crescent moon. However at times during a full moon his pupils will turn into a full circle, and glow a nice dim white like the moon..

Beast Form

Personality

he’s often seen keeping to himself, he’s rather antisocial if he’s around complete and total strangers…but if one were to pick up a first time conversation? He’s blunt, a bit rude and can be an asshole, but at least he’s honest about it. Get to know him a little more and he actually will let you a kinder side to him, he’s an asshole but a total and complete asshole, he will make fun and light hearted jokes, he will make sure you are taking care of yourself…..but even if you get close enough to notice his own unhealthy tendencies (lacking sleep and drinking) he won’t really want to share what’s bugging him. He’s a kind and tired soul underneath his asshole behavior, a gentle god really…his asshole behavior is really a front and a mask to hide his true nature

Backstory

oh…where to begin….Akumu, who was named Nychta at birth, was born from two gods. Galaria, goddess of the stars and daughter of Nyx, and Solarus the God of Eternal Fire..Son of Gaia. He also has an older sibling (unnamed). Aku is the youngest True-Blood in the pantheon and the last Godling to be born. This was what many gods have started calling “The End of an Era”. As Aku and his sibling were taken away from Olympus by their parents, away and hidden from their cruel nature and tendencies, especially Zeus’s with his greed, lust and thirst for power, his need to stay in power as king of the gods.

Upon Aku’s birth? That’s when whispers of doubt started to stir, people started to doubt Zeus’s power, especially when he’s almost been successfully overthrown by his own Demi-God children and wife. This didn’t sit well with Zeus, and Aku’s parents. In fear of Zeus trying something? Aku was raised away from Olympus. In the Temple of the Stars, a floating island temple sitting in the middle of the earth, the sun and the moon…in the sea of stars…

Back to Aku, his childhood started rather pleasant, he got along with his sibling rather well…and he was definitely loved by his parents. However by the time he was 8 years old…..the temple was attack by strange beasts…beasts attracted to chaos and destruction..being woken up by the smell and sounds of blasts roaring through the temple…and then dragged out by his sibling as their parents stayed behind to keep the beasts from reaching the mortal plain….

The last thing Aku saw….was the temple he called home…being engulfed in a powerful explosion of magic power…leaving only what is now called The Ruins in the Realm of Stars…

The next few days were a blur…but he and his sibling only being godlings? Had to stay on Olympus with the pantheon since no one else had claimed to take them in….however things only continued to get worse, things were never the same..

For on Olympus? Dark Deities were not equals to their holier counterparts…villains..scorned by those who were deemed pure and holier by being bathed in light, while the others were bathed in darkness

His sibling..soon wanted nothing to do with him as they became blinded in such beliefs….leaving Aku all alone…..

This is when everything went to hell in his childhood…being treated like an outcast by the other deities…Zeus saw him as a threat to his throne thanks to a prophecy…the only reason he wasn’t killed? Was because Aphrodite adopted him as her own..

She was his only saving grace as she taught him the meaning of love and how it was supposed to be. It was because of her, he never ended up being greedy and self centered like the rest of the pantheon. In fact..when he turned 18….Aphrodite encouraged and begged him to leave the realm of the gods and live among the mortals. He didn’t want to leave the goddess who raised him behind, the one who he today calls Mother…

“You are not safe here Nychta…you never were, never have been…you are safer down there than you are up here, if you marry that goddess…your fate is worse than death…My dearest child..you’ll always be my precious son..but don’t worry, I’m a strong goddess, I’ll survive…go….me and Adonis will be alright”

To escape his arranged marriage, he left Olympus and never looked back, and he took on a new name…he dubbed himself Akumu..

The Banishment

“I was born with you..I am your deepest thoughts...your hurt..your pain..your anger..your suffering...your rage..your fury…..your thirst and need for bloodshed..i am you, truest, with no deceit, teeth and claws fully bared and sharpened. I carry no name...so you gave me a name with the meaning of a blissful memory....so I ask of you..why do you not trust me so..? If l am a part of you? Why do you deny me? Can't you see this world has turned its back on us...bared its teeth at us...our son was taken....our people cry to us for salvation..

Sleep now..O Gentle Darkness..into the abyss…..Let the Void give the world a taste..of who they are dealing with." — Memora

"It started with a voice in my head...I had just lost my son, hidden him away so Olympus wouldn't find him... with the law in place? He was not safe...I had to give him away...I had to hide him..my dearest Kristopher...please forgive me, I had no choice... only hope you grow up with love in your heart.

My grief is immeasurable, my rage is as cold as ice so dry that it will burn you with the coldest touch...biting you so hard you will break like glass....ive never felt such rage before...this voice in my head spoke with a voice that was mine...with a tone that yearned for a memory so blissful...Memora was the name I gave him....I knew what he wanted...and I did not crave such bloodshed..right..? / however, crave for justice... but is bloodshed the same as justice? Just as War has two sides....so does the meaning of Justice.... To bring punishment to wrong doers...but also to carry the burning rage of vengeance in your heart... fueled by the hurt that has been wrought upon you...

I don't know how much longer I can resist...the urge to let this voice in my head, this other presence in my body, do what it begs to do, Memora.is my heart truly that pained?That angry? So enraged that all you crave is bloodshed?... for years I avoided your thirst for violence for hundreds..thousands of years...and you've only became bolder and bolder...Angrier and Angrier... more and more enraged..you thirst and yearn for Zeus's head...you now crave to send our brother's soul to the afterlife...those who turned their backs on us..you want to sink your teeth.. deeper and deeper until they bleed no more, our mother doesn't know of your existence, adonis however is weary of you..he senses you. he fears you..i.fear you..i did my best to hide your existence completely while listening to you rant and crave for justice over everything that has come to harm us. Your rage only started to grow when Zeus enslaved Adonis..and now../ can't tell how much longer I can hold you back

Perhaps I can’t hold you back, perhaps now, after who we lost, a soul so pure..so innocent..just this once...I will sleep..I will release you...just this once..my heart is tired my eyes grow heavy and exhausted, my mother weeps with worry over me..Adonis tells me not to give into you. But I am sorry..after my cries for help having been ignored...I think I am sinking..Memora..your voice and presence is all I hear and feel now...i know the consequence of releasing you...we will be punished...we will be banished...oh my dear children..forgive me..I know Memora will spare you...for you are his children of the Nocturnal and Nature just as you are mine....but I do not wish you to bear witness the bloodshed...so sleep..sleep a peaceful dream...under my peaceful moonlight? You shall forever be protected"

"May Memora's Teeth Avenge Your Suffering.."

“Ten…thousand years…my anger..my rage…has only grew as I await release from our banishment..” — Memora

Memora

Titles

God of The Void, Madness, Nightmares and Corruption, The PaleBlood Moon. The Demonic One, The Fallen Deity, False Deity..

Age

Same age as Akumu

Personality

Cunning..Feral..Primal..He is the heart of the body he shares with Akumu..he is the full embodiment of the most deepest, darkest and most personal feelings Aku’ feels, what Memora feels? Is what the other feels. Memora is a deity in his own right. Just like the void, he is cold, and ruthless…Memora is honest to a point where he will throw every bit of truth into your line of sight. And he will consider it entertaining when one runs from it, he does not lie, he cannot lie…his truths are sharp just like his teeth, like his claws..long..and sharp..

He is sadistic…and he enjoys when his prey becomes scared enough to flee..like a game of cat and mouse he will chase you even into your dreams…and he will make sure your end is just as brutal as the crimes you have committed. Memora is vengeful, he holds grudges, and he refuses to let go…

His rage runs so deep…that he will stop at nothing…until the world is bathed in the blood of the red moon…

Story

“I have been here the entire time..from the first moment he was born, I also took my first breath, had my first thoughts…my first wants, my first needs…we were born in one body, one vessel, but at the same time we’ve always been…different, you and I..you love being so gentle with everything, using the darkness we were born into as a protective blanket. But I? No..I preferred to not be shielded. Nothing good comes from it, I learned that quickly..you hide from what little thing you’re not supposed to do, your parents find out and punish you for it. A concept of learning from right and wrong, every young soul must learned that, you do wrong, it bites you…eventually. The beginning of my life was peaceful, blissful one could say, I enjoyed it very much, Mother’s sweet voice, fathers powerful heart, our brother’s playfulness..and the beautiful sight of stars..endless..stars..the sun and moon together and above us..as our home hovered over the mortal land. I was oblivious to what really was lurking..I didn’t see the danger, no one did. I wonder if I had learned how to see beyond the stars and starry space..maybe I could have seen the danger..would mother and father still be here? Would our brother still be loyal to us?

It doesn’t matter now..what happened has happened and now it will always be a constant remember of why..I am this way. Mother and Father passed on, they had forfeited their immortality…We and our Brother promised to carry on their duties when the time comes..our brother also promised to look after us, to protect us..but he did not..he betrayed us by becoming just like that Zeus, perhaps he was easily influenced..he is so gullible and yet closed minded. At times, I thanked the stars that we are nothing like him……but you keep wanting him back, you begged, you cried, you pleaded..and he ignored us…called us doomed to become evil. How did you cling onto hope that was so false for so long, you lied to yourself…and I despised it. He didn’t come back, he never cared….you see that now..right? I guess you are right about one thing..Adonis and Aphrodite truly do care for us…I won’t harm them..not after what they have done for us.

However, I guess that’s when you started to notice me, you called me that voice in your head, the other presence you feel in your body, your..shadow…in a way? I am that..I am you, after all. And you are me, we are one and the same..but it feels much deeper, we are too free-willed to be…what Adonis calls a demonic possession, he is weary of me. I don’t care, I truly don’t, years on this holy rock has taken away my ability to care about what you or others think of me. As long as we are ok. I don’t care…I don’t care…I don’t care…

Zeus, he’s no deity, he’s no god..he’s no righteous man. Calling him a monster is too kind, you may not see what he is doing yet, but I sure do, every creature he tells us to kill, the humans become afraid of us, every time we retaliate for Adonis’s sake…he punishes us even more. Monster, Demon, Mistake…a threat to his throne, a threat to this world, I peeked into his dreams…I know what he is afraid of..losing that control he has over this very world. Why? Why is that? Why does he feel threatened by us? Every time I peek into his dreams it becomes a nightmare..interesting. A way for me to make him suffer for now..I know hurting others is wrong, but it feels good, you hate it..but I don’t, it makes me feel like I can get back what was taken from us. That’s what you want right? Our life back…? I’ll get it back…I’ll show them. I’ll show him…oh? Are you becoming afraid of me? Don’t..I won’t hurt you, I am you, remember? If you don’t exist, I can’t exist either..we need each other, so don’t worry….i will keep ourselves safe and alive.

This woman, Dolusia was her name…the way she looks at us I don’t like it and neither do you, not even Aphrodite enjoys her presence. Something about her is foul, she follows us, sure she talks to you, she is interested in your words, and conversation..as beautiful as she is..I do not trust her, you should not trust her. Besides..men are more attractive. She gets way to close to us, she says she cares and loves us…..but the way she yearns for our heart is…wrong…..you are right to push her away. Yet we are arranged to marry this…goddess? Looks like she begged Zeus for it to happen..she seems desperate for us…and she really wants us…but this want..this need for us. It’s like a focus acidic green cloud of venom..it seeks to devour, to control…her words are sweet..like the flower fairies in the moral plains…but even sweet smelling flowers can hold a deadly monstrous mouth. We should listen to mother, we should leave Olympus, do I care if it’s on the wedding night? Not at all, it’s best to leave now before she tries anything…hey…why won’t you let me take control of this vessel we share…? I can help you, I can make them pay..and I can clearly take her down..

I was right. I was right I was right I WAS RIGHT!!! LOOK WHAT THAT BITCH HAS DONE!! She cursed our child!! And we had to hide him away!!…HOW IS ANY OF THIS OUR FAULT!!…a year of blissful peace and once we are finally happy…ZEUS FINALLY TAKES IT AWAY!!….that stupid law of his…YOU SHOULD HAVE KEPT FIGHTING HER!!…we could have SAVED HIM!!…GAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!….do you really expect me to sit idly by…while Zeus TOYS with our LIFE!?….no..NO NO NO NO!!!!…it’s time you cease this futile and pointless begging to not ‘hurt anyone one’…I WANT TO HURT SOMEONE!! And that someone is ZEUS!! And after Zeus..our brother!!….ITS HIS FAULT THIS HAPPENED!!….i want justice..DONT YOU WANT JUSTICE!?..DONT YOU WANT TO RELEASE YOUR ANGER!?…how long are you going to HOLD IT IN!?….let me TAKE OVER!!….it is time we take matters into our own hands…and I don’t care if I create a sea of blood…I enjoy the scent of it..and I will paint the sky red, the moon, and the land in red..crimson red!….haha!!..HAHAHA!!! THEY WILL LEARN!!…THEY WILL PAY!!…..and they will know MY NAME!!…….

I. Am. Memora…

Appearance

His hair is a bit longer than Aku’s, instead of a deep purple, his hair is a deep..sparkly red..the once beautiful violet mist is now a violent torrent of red sparkly mist that is so cold..like the deep dark coldness of the sea of blood red nebulas….his wings start off with the upper part being covered in what remains of Aku’s feathers…still beautifully purple and glittering….however often times some will fall off…the rest of the wings are webbed…webbed and yet still engulfed in that same mist that makes up his hair, his wings carry two crescent red mood hovering above, one on each wing. His wings have, four eyes…four on each wing…be warned when they open…you will never escape once those eyes open and gaze at you…they saw the very crimes you committed. The once beautifully made circlet is now a crown..a black crown with three long spikes aiming upward, and two red moons with their backs to each other on each side of the middle spike. Ears long..and soft, drooping downwards. Skin black as the night…even his scleras hold no white in them, and the only glow comes from his piercing glowing blue eyes. His pupils shaped like an upside down crescent moon just like his counterpart only now they show no love…just pain, sorrow..and rage..his chest bares a black whole that is said to steal one’s sanity or mind once you gaze too long into it..your only protection is the chains around his torso, and shackle around his neck…keeping that black hole from reeking devastating destruction…his hands are boney..cold..and clawed..his feet are actually long clawed talons, strong enough to grab anyone tightly and deal a devastating blow, remains of shackles and chains are a mark of their banishment... His tail…is long…and made of bones. Having small spines and the tip being pointed and sharp like a blade, like a looong blade that will pierce you like paper…and lastly, what’s left of Aku’s lower toga, the upper part was devoured by the black hole..a gray belt keeps the toga in place with a shining red crimson moon..pointed downwards

(Warning, this image below the read more contains eyes on wings, is this is too disturbing, please don’t look…viewer discretion is advised)

[thedeafprophet]

I will testify that even if I strongly dislike, utterly hate, and cannot stand a character, I will never go on someones post talking about liking that character and say so. Basic decency and all that

[owllooker]

Wild Life, amiright?

[maiumeni]

[jabberwick]

Human Bill Cipher

(Based on Alex Hirsch's "canon" design)

And just to be clear, writing dissertations at me justifying why he should instead be a conventionally attractive twink will involuntarily cause me to draw him with even fewer teeth.

[lesbianshepard]