#paracosmic

[tempestt444]

Oc-Tober Day 4: Under Appreciated OC

Today was my birthday and this week was a bit packed because of that but I still managed to whip something up! This is Leshy aka “the hermit” they’re sort of the biggest mentor figure in Ks life so it’s a little wild I don’t do more art of them??? I definitely need to draw them more anyways.

Leshy is a sort of parental figure for K during the first leg of his journey, it’s kind of funny they both sort of haven’t spoken to a actual person in several years and so a lot of their interactions are very fun to write, Leshy as a whole is a character I need to flesh out more, being so instrumental in the first arc of the story and just also being fun to draw.

Also a bit of lore about paracosmic, Leshy is a species of alien called Arborians, which is a general term for the range of species that once lived in “the grove” star system. The subspecies Leshy is in particular is essentially a feline/fungus sort of thing? They’re like mostly humanoid but are also sort of a plant if you squint. Which is not to uncommon for Arborian species since they come from a planet which is basically a giant tree. (Hence the name)

[teefsintheweb]

Que ojitos tan bonitos tienes :]

[illusoryvice]

My three styles: kind of chibi, chibi (not shown) and chibi chibi. Here's Elena!

[mrscoultxr]

"How was your expedition?" Linda had breakfast spread out on the table before them, plucking at some grapes while her eyes were trained on Marisa. "Sylvia seems to have had enough of snow for a while." She couldn't help the little smile on her lips as she popped another grape into her mouth

Mrs. Coulter dropped a cube of sugar into her tea and stirred it idly. The weariness had not yet left her face, the change of time zones still catching up with her. Her bones felt stiff, her body begged for more activity. She simply could not stay sitting very long, but if she were to continue to work, she would collapse from exhaustion. She knew herself too well. The golden monkey had perched nearby in the room, laying rather languidly across a chaise lounge. He hardly ever seemed to relax, and even though his behavior might give off the impression of basking in his inactivity, his eyes were as sharp and attentive to the situation as ever. 

“Fruitful,” Mrs. Coulter replied, taking a small sip of her tea and delighting in the warmth cupped between her hands. She breathed just a bit easier afterwards. “We have found the perfect place to construct our research facility. The ice is strong, the aurora was clear. Yes,” she sighed, a laugh laced through her tone, “it all went rather smoothly. I’d be remiss if I did not state I could have stayed there even longer, but there is still much to be done.” She takes another sip of her tea, then places it down onto the table and looks Lady Linda in the eyes. “And what about you? How have things been since I’ve been away? Nothing too dramatic has happened, I hope.”

[nemo-ignotus]

Intro Post

Names: Ignotus, Nemo, Iggy, Panoptic

Pronouns: He/him

Interests: writing, science, mathematics, music, podcasts, horror media, sci-fi media

[aris-has-a-paracosm]

The birds are up to something (shenanigans most definitely)

Closeups below

[pluralpedia-iceberg]

Paracosmic

cool

[simplygoingmadd]

blasting my silly little music and creating my silly little daydreams so i don’t lose my silly little mind

[abracadaze]

guy who can taste cilantro just fine but doesn’t particularly like it falls in love with guy who eats cilantro specifically because it tastes like soap to him

[theinsomniacindian]

"My child is fine-"

Your child is so lonely and emotionally numb that they cope by living in a dream world to the point where they are terrified of living in reality itself

[tempestt444]

Oc-Tober Day 6: Past

Test tube baby K!!

I’m trying to get better at painting with values and stuff and thought I’d make a fun little picture of K. Bro spent the first 14ish years of his life in a clone pod before waking up in the middle of nowhere. This definitely dosent give him any sort of issues whatsoever : ]

School starts up for me after tomorrow so let’s see how well I follow the future prompts lol.

[silvermoon424]

[illusoryvice]

Bunny (last name unknown)

[satoruxx]

PARACOSM OF THE GODS. (THE CANON AU)

✧ SUMMARY : a collection of oneshots about your life as a part of the 2006 gang. this series follows the canon path of jjk, except with a whole lot more angsty romance involved. while these are all standalone installments, they are semi connected and often refer to each other. additionally, these fics almost always involve satoru and suguru having feelings for reader, and vice versa—but they're all their canon emotionally reserved selves.

✧ INCLUDES : gojo satoru x f!reader, geto suguru x f!reader, canon au, angst, fluff, best friends being in love but cannot express it, timeskips, canon typical violence, death, longing, mutual pining, bittersweet, emotionally stunted teenagers, unresolved feelings, banter, literally just very canon !!

INSTALLMENTS :: the steps that led us down this road.

i. PARACOSM OF THE GODS :: YOU THINK YOU WILL ALWAYS FIND COMFORT IN THE SHADOWS OF THE STRONGEST.

the orginal fic. focuses on how your relationship with satoru and suguru changes throughout the years, and how the three of you end up walking different paths. goes through many canon events of jjk and how you deal with each one of them.

ii. SAUDADE :: YOU ARE MORE BITTER THAN SWEET.

in the span of a few years, you've realized that you have changed how you celebrate valentine's day. somehow, the blame always falls on the two of them.

iii. DEAD RECKONING :: MORE TROUBLED THAN I COULD'VE EXPECTED.

(coming soon...!)

EXTRAS :: on another page.

i. ANGEL ON MY SHOULDER :: TILL DEATH DO WE PART?

satoru isn't crazy. he's had time to recognize the events that have unfolded. he stood at your funeral with an impassive look on his face, hands shoved deep into his pockets. he'd put a bouquet at your grave every afternoon since that day. you're dead and he knows it. and yet somehow you're right in front of him, translucent and opaque, and yet so pretty. suddenly he doesn't know what's real anymore, but he doesn't want to question it. not when you've come back to him. not when he's missed you so much. (aka ... how the au would change if you died in high school.)

[paracosmicat]