#sky cotl shifting

[umbra-lingo]

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Hello, shifting community! And everyone else. My name is Silver and I welcome you to my blog! I am a reality shifter of… 3-5 years now (accidental minishifting extraordinaire 💪) and would love to make friends with some of you!

My askbox should be open so please tell me about your DRs, methods, scripts, etc.!

My DRs

- Jujutsu Kaisen (no Shibuya Arc <3) - Lego Monkie Kid - Twisted Wonderland - Streaming (not MCYT or DSMP) - Hogwarts - Case Study of Vanitas - Sky: Children of The Light - Demon Slayer (as a non-slayer member of the Demon Slayer Corps)

Rules & DNI List

Rules - Just be try to be kind and respectful, okay? :( It’s really not that hard - No homophobia, transphobia, racism, sexism, etc. - If you ever send an ask, please make sure there’s no blatant NSFW. Some suggestiveness is okay, but I don’t want all of the details. - if you don’t like anything on my account, please just block me and move on. DNI List - antishifters, of course - comshippers/proshippers and/or people that are okay with them - people with NSFW usernames, profile pictures, or accounts. will add rules/DNI criteria as I remember them

Extra Facts

- I write fanfiction (not much of it is uploaded anywhere but it’s there!) - I’m in multiple fandoms. If I interact with you that’s pretty much your indicator that I’m into the same stuff you’re into - I analyze books and characters and music for fun! If anyone has recommendations I’d love to discuss them with you

[albino-parakeet]

Skytober Day 4 Butterflies (Deinocheirus)

Again it’s a little dark to see the lines so Uncolored under cut

[plposting]

Scourge of the skies

(aka Skykid Descole)

[mx-metronome]

People like you are a big part of what makes the game worth playing :)

[friendlystarbubble]

I obtained 10,000 candles today! Art ft. friends!

Proof and story time under the cut!

In early 2021, ny younger sibling complained that Hearts were expensive while playing this new game called Sky: Children of the Light. I didn't know it, but as far as I could tell it was the transition from Season of Prophecy to Dreams.

I downloaded the game on February 20th, 2021, not knowing what journey I just started. The day after Days of Love 2021 ended, my sibling found out I got the game and moped that they couldn't get double hearts from me for a short while.

I didn't understand the game much during the runtime of Season of Dreams, and I ended up dropping the game for a while, only scrambling to getting candles to purchase the hammock from the Scaredy Cadet before Assembly ended.

Things started picking back up when the Admiring Actor was set to return to the game for its 2nd visit. I had about 65 candles and bought the outfit from the tree and liked the feeling of carrying a large amount of candles.

I started joining my sibling on their candle runs and experiencing the world of Sky as the Little Prince season ran. I had probably gained somewhere around 300 to 400 candles, the exact details have been lost to time.

I watched as Days of Bloom (my first event of the game), Days of Nature (added the activities that became instrumental to my future candle runs), and Days of Rainbow were added to the game, and many more that I'd spend forever listening if I kept going.

The later 2 years of high-school I mostly remember waking up every morning and going through my daily routine of the polluted geyser, part of the Hidden Forest, grandma's mealtime, and sunset turtle back in Sanctuary Islands. All before I started the school day, and more wax collecting during and after.

Because I am a little goblin that loves to collect, as more travelling spirits, seasons, and events stopped by, I would hound down on candle running to make up what I spent those weekends, as well as braving Eye of Eden to get the really good stuff. My sibling wasn't the most patient but still helped me with guiding, and before long, I turned to online resources.

Before I knew it, I had surpassed 1000, 3000, and 5000 candles. I don't remember when i set my sights on 10,000 candles, unfortunately. I moved through a few fandoms in the process, but the drive (and spite) to climb to 10,000 remained.

I didn't share my progress often, but when the conversation shifted just right, I loved to floor people with shock of just how many I carried. I have been called a madwoman (lovingly) more than once, but that just fueled me more.

College left me busy and slowed down for a while, but I still kept going, befriending more skykids along the way.

And that leaves me to today. Thank you, TGC, for bringing so many incredible memories! Here's to many more!

[littleboss-lazulis-reblogs]

Arrival of season of shattering

This seasons’s guide…yeah

This is in continuation of this post

It’s just

[skycotl-before-and-after]

Hi! Do you know anyone posting sky lore?

Actually, no. I’m sure it’s out there, probably can find people talking about it on the various Discord servers for Sky CotL, but I don’t actually interact with many other players, either in game or on social media. I read the blogs and beta updates to keep up on what’s going on in the game, take pics and video for posts that I queue up about once a week, but that’s about it. The backstory of the game doesn’t actually interest me that much. Neither does fan created lore. Some of the art is nice, I’ll reblog some of that.

I work second shift in an automotive plant, reset time (3.a.m. for me) is shortly after I get home from work and shower, and I use the game to wind down before bed. It’s a nice, relaxing way to slow down after a busy day in a noisy factory with bright lights and alarms and loud machinery. I go do my dailies and a quick candle run if I have time, maybe play more on a slow weekend.

[theood]

Mr. Distortion was inmu dream my friend invited him as I was walking home with two of them. He spoke very softlike and walked out of a door that clsked and disappeared around him. He saw what we liked and was like "oh :)?" changing it's and such. (Like for example he changed something into a bunch of thick yellow squiggly lines. They were 3Dish while still being very flat? compared to like. The downtownish surroundings/is the people)I promptly started to leave and then was hit with something that made me functionally disappear from view? While still being physically "there". Like I could see everyone but I don't think they could see me?

One of my friends caught on and started yelling my name running to try and get to me. The dream shifted perspectives at this point, and I was just watching instead of being. My friend was now in a black void and found me . He was reaching out to save me because, as long as someone kept remembering you, you could be saved. And I reached out to him but we couldn't *quite* make it, and I couldn't grab his hand.

I got taken deeper (?) further (??) into the blackness and became a pale ghostly blue (lotus) flower floating above the surface and my friend went here too but he couldn't save me at that point

The dream then completely changed again and it was like Mr. Distortion didn't appear at all for those brief few seconds and it was more sky cotl esk.

Additionally, at first, I was walking home with two different boys I knew before it was my much closer friends. I was walking home from school

[hugsandchaos]

This is for @sketchyspook, and the COTL Link in this story is based off their version. It’s not the best, but most likely not the worst. I put this together in a rush of happy-brain-chemicals. I looked it over, and yeah, it’s short.

Alright, now let’s get this party started.

Glim sat by the fire and stared up at the night sky in awe. He had seen the night sky from Home Island, Starlight Desert, and Prairie Peaks, but this felt different somehow. Maybe it was the trees. Maybe it was his new friends. Maybe it was the full moon and the stars standing out brighter yet somehow smaller against the very dark night sky. Maybe it was the fact that he was in another world entirely, and not just in another realm.

The sun had set just a little while ago and only a few of the group members were asleep or going to sleep. Most of them were talking about who has what shift throughout the night and debating when Glim should have one. As they discussed, Wolfie appeared from the bushes and approached their camp. Four was the first to notice their wolf friend sneaking up on Warriors to try to take his food.

“Hey, Wolfie.” He greeted, knowingly blowing his cover. Wolfie wiped his head and shot him a disappointed glare as Warriors quickly picked up his food and moved it away.”What?” Four asked. Wolfie huffed and looked around the camp. He froze when he noticed the new addition, reminding everyone of the fact that they hadn’t yet told Glim about Wolfie.

Those who realized this turned to look at him, who was staring back at Wolfie with wide, unreadable eyes.

“Look, before you freak out--“

Too late. Although, Glim’s reaction was the exact opposite of what the group expected. He let out a rather loud chirping noise and sprinted towards Wolfie, dropping the weird staff he carried in the process. Glim stretched both arms out to offer a hug to Wolfie and chirped again. If he had a mouth beneath the mask, he’d be grinning ear-to-ear. Wolfie seemed surprised, but stepped closer and sniffed Glim’s face. After a little bit, he sat down to allowed the short(est) teammate hug him.

Glim’s cape once again followed his arms and covered part of Wolfie’s body like a blanket, one that would soon be covered with wolf fur. Wolfie placed his head on Glim’s left shoulder and grinned. His tail wagged slowly and brushed loose leaves and twigs away as it moved side to side. Glim moved his left hand to give him a quick pat on the head.

“...I guess this means he has no issue with Wolfie.” Wind said. Wolfie soon moved to stand and Glim got the message that the hug was over. He let Wolfie go and watched him trot around the camp, greeting each group member and totally not taking some of their food.

“You like animals?” Time asked. Glim quickly nodded.“Wolfie, I don’t think that’s a toy.” Legend piped up. Glim and Time glanced back over to see Wolfie sniffing the strange staff Glim had been carrying around and used in the monster fight earlier. Glim began running towards Wolfie and the staff, which alerted him. He quickly grabbed the staff with his mouth and waited.

Glim tried to take the staff back, but Wolfie jumped back and huffed, as if saying no. Glim seemed a bit surprised, but quickly caught on and crept forward with a playful glare. Wolfie growled and jumped to the side, but Glim lunged for him and managed to grab one end of the staff. He clutched onto it and didn’t let go when Wolfie began tugging on it and shaking.

Even when it smacked him in the face.

Wolfie stopped for a second and went to check on him, but his mask didn’t even have a scratch mark. Glim seized his opportunity and took his staff back. Only after he had began running and honking in a way that sounded like laughter did Wolfie realize he was still in the game and take off after him.

After a few minutes of distant honking and barks, there was a green explosion in the sky near Wolfie and Glim. Everyone jumped to their feet and got their weapons, but when they got there, there weren’t any monsters. Just Glim making a “calm down, it’s okay” gesture to Wolfie and chirping in a concerned tone. The furry guardian glanced at the staff nervously and Glim rubbed his head. He walked over and picked it up, then looked up to see the rest of them.

Glim scratched the back of his head and clutched the staff with his other hand. There weren’t any signs of there having been an explosion aside from the two witnesses.

The next morning, Twilight told Time about what happened. Turns out the staff was magic and released bright and colored, but harmless explosions, and he had accidentally set one off in the middle of all his head shaking while it was in his mouth.

Did I get it right?

[mx-metronome]

Project Aviary is in-development and we're excited to give you a sneak peek at what we're cooking up 🫣 🐦

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[fluffle-writes]

Obsessed with the aurora concert in sky cotl and how much the twst students would freak out if it happened on twisted Wonderland - like in the Magical Shift stadium or something

I may write a separate mini story about that (not canon to my fic but just to explore how they'd interact with the setting/everything that's set up prior to the event (stage for trying out the aurora's voice instrument, the stands selling capes/cosmetics, the seesaws, etc.)

[I'll put a readmore here for POTENTIAL SPOILERS FOR AURORA'S CONCERT IN SKY]

As well as how some of them would feel during the concert - because if I felt all excited when playing on my switch I can only imagine the elation some of them would feel at being there. Idk how to explain it haha I'm probably missing a ton of clarity here.

Some of the songs would likely resonate more with certain people - I think the first years would really enjoy 'Warrior of Love' because of the energy and freedom they might feel during it! Lilia would probably be moved most by the performance of 'The Seed' given his past and the focus of the song in the concert.

And Rook would be gushing about how gorgeous aurora looks throughout - especially when she turns big!

ALSO YOU GET A GLIMPSE OF REBIRTH NEAR THE END! Imagine the awe that the cast would feel seeing as they would have never experienced such an astounding sight before then. Some groups may even link together like you can while going through there

ALSO QUEENDOM BEST SONG! Aurora helping everyone fly around and stuff AAAAAAA I love the concert so much I am not normal about it in the slightest lololol

The whole cast gets their own cape each - it only works in certain settings since they aren't skykids and don't have the same magical core, but each cape is unique and tailored to their tastes and personality

[celestailio]

about me ♡♡♡

i'm ruru. 20 years poc. i go by she/her. i am a 2nd year uni student majoring in computer science, though i have lost my passion for tech after my first semester (￣ー￣)

i am just here to crush on and write for my fav characters and learn more about reality shifting and loa. ex shiftoker. yes. i get it (T∀T)

i have been in the shifting community for about 4 years now. i came across shifting on tiktok in early 2020. i have been practicing shifting for 4 years now, though i came across loa recently.

i have like two main drs.

my jjk dr ( canon au )

my genshin dr ( canon au )

i have multiple versions of these two drs. but the main focus is on my jjk one. i want absolutely nothing with my cr ( or ) ヽ(o´3`o)ﾉ

other than shifting, i enjoy watching anime and playing video games.

my favourite anime at the moment is jujutsu kaisen ( i have read the manga as well ), and my favourite character is gojo, the one and only satoru. though i like shoko as well. i also like attack on titan.

my favourite games nowadays are genshin impact ( massive raiden shogun glazer (/--)/ ) and honkai star rail ( massive acheron and sunday glazer (/--)/ ). i have been playing both games since release. i do enioy reverse 1999 and sky: cotl from time to time.

self diagnosed autistic. i am sorry if that's offensive to some people. i am not able to afford psychiatric services at the moment. this is the only way i am able to learn and understand myself better. i also have adhd and i'm a very anxious person ( so sorry in advance if i don't answer for a few days. i am just understaffed most of the time (T△T)).

i really want to write stuff for my fav characters. at the moment i only write for raiden shogun ( from genshin impact ) and gojo satoru ( jujutsu kaisen ). might add other characters if i start feeling comfortable exploring their character. and i only write for fem!reader atm. i am trying to learn to write about gender-neutral!reader. please bear with me !

anyway, that's about me.

basic dni criteria!

please be nice.

if you don't agree with something i have said, just go ahead and block me. i won't bother explaining myself.

thank you for reading, and have a nice time ♡♡♡

[silent-thingsz]

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     pronouns: she//her

     age / age range: 19 ;-;

     interests: piano, shifting, meditation, Neville Goddard & his methods//techniques, games (sky cotl, sims 4, etc etc), cats, drawing & art in general, writing, singing, coding//game & web development, and more!! <3

     boundaries: please don't interact with my shifting posts if you're an anti-shifter!! this applies to other beliefs I have that I may post about, such as manifestation and so on. I respect your right to not believe in any of my beliefs, and I simply ask for the same respect in return for my own beliefs and experiences!! <3 just don't be a hater ;-; unsolicited advice is not needed or wanted!! respect everyone's boundaries!!!

     extra: always always open to dms about shared interests!! I'm also looking for new music recommendations <3 sometimes I may vent, so please check tags!! I will put warnings for these types of posts. Will use tone indicators when needed /gen Ahh I love seeing others' art and hearing about their projects!!! Don't be shyyy I wanna hear it all <3 might be slow to respond sometimes, but I appreciate all kind messages <3 if you need any additional content warnings, just let me know!!

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[ye-olde-sodor]

Night Talks (CotL Fic PT 3)

Gordon gazed of into the distance from the castle balcony. His eyes glanced down at the sight of the city of Vicarstown below him. Vicarstown, the largest city on the Island, connecting the Mainland to Sodor itself, looked so small from the palace in the sky.

When 10 had took control of the island, the Diesel works had ascended into the sky, shifting and morphing from the ranshack sheds that the Diesels dared to call home into a grand and wonderous palace that could rival that of Windsor itself.

Gordon turned his back from the view and leaned against the railing of the balcony. He felt the cold autumn wind brush against his face and arms as he turned his attention to the archway. The light of the moon seemed to shimmer around him and the balcony railing. As Gordon look at the grand arch, a small, thin man in a red turtleneck and black overalls had appeared.

Diesel, the appointed magic scholar, had returned from his trip from the bar. Gordon scoffed at him as he approached.

"You're fifteen minutes late, Rudolph. Any later and you would've had to deal with the Patrols."

"Yeah yeah," the diesel mocked. "It's not my fault we had to take the roads."

Gordon became cross at the mention of roads. "You took the roads?! You're a diesel, why didn't you just travel by rail?!"

"Hey, blame Dodge, not me!" the thin man proclaimed. "His engine failed last week, remember?"

Gordon blinked. He had heard of Dodge's engine, but had assumed all had been fixed. He also assumed that Dodge would've just climbed into one of his colleagues cabs and driven home. Then again, after living with them for so long, he knew the diesels tend to make things more complicated than they would've been had they just used their heads. At least they were typically creative in their poor decisions.

He rolled his eyes at the man but decided to drop the subject. "Just...try to get back here on time next time. I'd hate for you to get mixed up with the patrols."

Diesel, surprisingly enough, felt guilty. Gordon was one of the few engines on the railway that had a fondness for Diesel, although he's not exactly sure why.

In a surprising turn of events, Gordon had stayed with the Diesels after his fight with Diesel 10 and had been working for them ever since. He'd gotten along with the other diesels better than anyone would've expected...and he became especially close to 10.

Diesel wasn't the only one who noticed this change in the prideful engine's notion towards diesels. Many suspected that it had to do with what had happened in the fight between the two of them. While he himself wasn't present for it, he knew that the mysterious Gold Dust was involved with it...and he was determined to understand how it worked.

He walked closer to Gordon and pulled a sheet of paper out of his overall pocket and handed it to Gordon.

"If it makes up for it, I've been meaning to give you to this," he explained.

"What is it?" Gordon questioned.

"It's just an experiment proposal for the dust. I'll need a small bag of the dust for it, but it's a reasonable amount."

"So you want me to propose the idea to him." Gordon concluded as he skimmed through the paper. Diesel was right, It was a simple request. Just a small amount of Gold Dust for Diesel to sprinkle onto a live plant to see what would happen. Simple, but if it produces a result, can prove to be very useful.

"You're the only one he talks to anymore," he argued. "Even Splatter and Dodge can't get to him."

"That makes sense," Gordon argued, "He's...changed since the last time you've seen him."

"Really?" Diesel snarked sarcastically.

"More so than usual, you brick." Gordon sneered. "If you knew how much he's changed you'd understand."

"Of course I know how much he's changed," Diesel thought, "I've known him for years and no one knew he would do this. Besides, what do you know about him? How did you suddenly become his number one fan?"

Gordon put the paper in his pocket and turned to Diesel. "Well, I'll see what I can do. I can't guarantee that he'll go through with the idea, but I'm sure he'll have a look at it. I know he's fond of your little tricks and tests."

"Y'know, you sure know a lot about him." Diesel teased. "I've known him for, what, Three years now? I didn't even know he liked my tricks!"

"What are you implying?" Gordon growled.

"Oh nothing! Nothing at all!" Diesel said as he threw his arms up in defense. "It's just that, well...You two seem awfully close for-"

"We're friends." Gordon interrupted, his face turning red. "Nothing more, nothing less. You're just telling whoppers again."

"For Makers sake Gordon, you two have matching tattoos!"

"Friends can have matching tattoos!" Gordon protested as steam rose from his mouth.

"And send each other love poems?"

"Friends can absolutely send-HEY."

Diesel smiled at the reaction. Little did Gordon know that he had stumbled on a poem on Gordon's desk earlier that day. He had no ill intent with the information, he merely wanted to hear it from the blue engine himself. Both for confirmation and for the fun of it.

"It's fine, really." Diesel insisted, "I just wanna know the story. How did you two, of all engines, hook up?"

Gordon, knowing he'd been caught, let out a long sigh. "It happened around...three years ago. When he first showed up here."

"That long?!"

"It didn't happen right away, you fool!" Gordon clarified. "He was the one who started to feel something for me when I was teaching him the express route. I didn't start having those feelings until after he sent me one of his poems."

"How Chessy." Diesel snarked sarcastically.

"Oh it gets better," Gordon remarked. "It was a rough draft. According to him it was awful, but his driver mixed up the rough draft with the finished poem."

Diesel cocked his head, "Sooooo what happened when you read it?"

"I was swooned." he admitted with a deadpan look, "Completely taken out of my element."

Diesel burst into laughter as Gordon went on, ignoring the man altogether as he was lost in recollection.

"He had his driver pin the note to the side of the shed wall where I was sleeping for the night. When my driver found it in the morning, he read it out loud to us."

Diesel tried to compose himself as Gordon when on.

"I didn't even know we could feel intimacy towards each other until then, and even after the poem I was still skeptical about the feeling. A few weeks later the two of us met to talk about it, and we decided to just keep things the same."

"What?"

"Neither of us knew what romance was. 10 believed that we could feel it, I didn't. We didn't even know if what we were feeling is love to begin with. It could be something else entirely for all we know."

The emotions of machines were never fully understood by anyone, not even the machines themselves. Many believed that they could feel certain emotions, others didn't. Gordon was one of these machines. Him and the majority of the engines on the island believed that love was foreign to engines, even after the evidence from Toby and Henrietta. Until 10 came along, he was convinced that romantic attraction was impossible for engines to feel, and even went as far as to shame those who did back in his youth. Now that he was older (and wiser), he's been expressing doubts about the beliefs that were drilled into him at Doncaster.

Diesel, now incredibly intrigued and eager to help, wanted to quiz the engine. "Can you describe it. The feeling I mean, can you tell me what it feels like?"

"It's...difficult to explain it, but I could try to."

Diesel nodded and decided that questions could help him out. "When my driver fell in love, he said that he could feel happy when he thought of her. What does it feel like when you think of him?"

Gordon took a moment to think about it and responded back. "I feel...warm. Like my fire was recently lit during the winter. It's cozy, and it feels good."

"What about when you two are close together or when you spend time with him? Do you get the same feeling?"

"Yes, I do." Gordon explained. "It's the same feeling, but it's stronger. Warmer even...What do you make of it?"

"Driver says love is like a fever," explained Diesel, "But it's a good fever. It means you found the person who you want to stay with for the rest of your life. The two of you are supposed to be happy together, your supposed to make each other happy, y'know?"

"When you put it like that, it makes sense. But it feels so much more complicated than that, words just can't do it justice."

"It sounds a lot like love to me," Diesel spoke. "but I can't speak for the two of you. You gotta figure that out yourselves."

"True, but some advice from an expert would be appreciated...I don't think either of us know what we're doing."

Diesel shrugged his shoulders. "I may not know much about love but...well I wish for the best for you two. If anyone it can make it work, it's 10. He's tough, but he's a softie. He'd never hurt someone that he loves."

Gordon smiled at the man. He was about to thank his friend before he was seized by a sudden coughing fit. He began to cough violently as thick black smoke had begun to bellow out of his mouth, the smell of diesel fuel filling the air around him.

He knelt down to the ground as he gripped his chest. Diesel reacted quickly and placed his hands on his shoulders as he tried to soothe him. The smoke stung his eyes, but he held on to his friend, waiting for the eventual end to the coughing fit.

The two of them had grown accustomed to the fits, as they had started after his fight with 10 on the platform at Knapford. They typically started around midnight and in the early morning hours, and only lasted for a few moments.

Diesel would never suggest it to Gordon's face, but he suspects that the Gold Dust that 10 used in the fight had been the cause of the fits...and Gordon's transformations.

Eventually, as the black clouds faded, Gordon released the grip on his chest and looked at the palm of his hand. His already long nails had formed into a set of claws, with small quills jutting out from his arm. He cursed as he rubbed his wrist and, with the help of Diesel, got up from the ground.

“It would appear…that my stay here is overdue. Very overdue." he spoke weakly. “Derick and Spamcan must be waiting for me at the gates…I should be off."

"Wait, are you alright? Do you need someone to cover for you?"

"I'm fine," he spoke softly. "If anything, it's quite ironic. I lecture you for being late and yet here I am stalling. We can chat in the morning when we get back, if you'd like."

Diesel smiled as he helped Gordon to his feet, careful not to poke himself with the quills. "Deal, but take it easy. I don't want to be the guy to tell 10 that his boyfriend got hurt on the job."

"Oh hush you." he teased. "There'll be Hell to pay for everyone if that were to happen to me."

Gordon waved farewell to Diesel and walked into the fortress. As he entered the castle, a feeling of excitement and unease rushed into his body in anticipation of the patrol. Like all of the other changes to his body, he had become used to the sudden changes in appearance and behavior by now...but it didn't make what would happen next any more normal.

He hated it, but there was nothing that anyone could do to stop it. Not until they understood his situation, and in order to understand it, he had to let it happen. Not that he had much of a choice.

A small pain in his chest had formed again, and his heart began to race...and he sprinted towards the gates, praying that no one would see what would about to happen to him next.

[emoshep]

so

going from helldivers solo immediately to sky cotl is a hell of a vibe shift

[mywitnessbringsmeintoexistence]

hey guys

pinpost time

what's up guys this is fin short for finlay (he/him) and today we're making a pinned post, be sure to SMASH that like button and hit subscribe for more awesome content

Uhh Basic Stuff 💫

this is my dumb stupid dumb blog where i primarily reblog bullshit and sometimes yap about some fictional guy and sometimes draw a stupid guy. so look forward to that

i AM a massive selfshipper, usual pro/comship dni i hope you get run over, and i have tags for each of ny selfships to filter out if you don't want that. those are lower down tho

i'm gonna be real i don't care if you have the same f/o's as me just like. don't go on about them in front of me. like i'll just not look as long as you don't force me to it's chill

i'm also like extremely. socially nervous online so i prefer ask me about DMs in comments or sumn and once i know to expect that i do DMs yeah

Fandoms 💫

I've been around through the years here are fandoms i'm currently in in no particular (rainbow) order (i say in but im mostly a lurker)

i usually shift from one to another as a main fandom like every 2 months or something

🩸 ULTRAKILL

❤️ Undertale/Deltarune

🐙 Splatoon (brush and splat charger main if you care)

🪐 Event[0]

🐈 Stray

✨ Sky: COTL

🍳 GASA4

🌕 Backfirewall_

🌊 Our Life BA/NF

🔵🟠 Portal

🌌 Genshin (unfortunately) (lyney main if you care)

I'll put up a banner of my current fixation somewhere around here

i also have a massive interest in astronomy and space and plan to study it so please feel free to mention that to me

Selfship 💫

I have like 3 f/os and they are all on that list for big comfort reasons. i switch between them as main depending on what i need to cope with lmao

some of my older posts might not be tagged and sometimes i forget what the emoji combo is but remind me if i incorrectly tag something its fine

🌊💫 Cove Holden (OLBA) [Current]

💌🪄 Lyney (Genshin)

Links 💫

🦴💙 Sans Undertale

I also do a bit (lot) of general oc x canon because it's. fun. it's a gamble if i project onto the oc or not really

this is the only social i'm publically active on besides like pinterest so if you want to ask something ask it here

So Cool 💫

also i really like robots and AI (sci-fi AI not the art stealing bullshit we have rn) it's kind of a comfort to me ok thanks bye