#therealsomajesticdonki

[anshiel]

whats your dream outfit. if you could wear absolutely anything you wanted with nothing stopping you

apologies 4 answering so late

Tricky question, i can't really think of much, when i was younger i really wanted to wear a frilly coat, and like matching stuff, and i also really wore fedora hats and wanted more.

these days it's harder to say since i really don't have a defined style i wanna try as much as i just want to be more comfortable

maybe suits? honestly anything my ocs wear most o the time(which is occasionally just how i dress)

something spinney! i also do like wearing the occasional pastels

and honestly i probably still like coats or like fancy jacket aesthetics in gen, i really do just still like those detective aesthetics

in general dressing like a videogame character or something is the dream huh

[fckmini]

Hii, im new to your blog and I love your work!! I was wondering if you could do a thranduil x fem elf reader who is the princess of nature so she can control nature etc and they could of met when they were younger and they were arranged to marry and fluffy ending please and thank you :))

I hope you like this @chocotacobread ! thank you SO much for requesting and feel free to send in any more that you have! :) im sorry it took so long!

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Spring - Thranduil x fem elf! Reader romantic fluff

I’m sorry if its too waffly but i wanted to write something pretty! 

Thranduil x reader relationship - fluff and romance :)

my masterlist is here - please check out some of my other work if you can!

As always please give me some feedback and please send requests <3

this is written as a part 2 to this request!!

mutuals and ppl I think might be interested: @in-darker-dreams @tolkien-fantasy @the-messy-nessie @blairsanne @aceofatook @lilunoakes @shrimpsthings @the-nerd-procrastinator @khazdith @glorfindelridesagain @therealsomajesticdonki @catnip-and-caprice @blairsanne @leafycasper @ur-gucchi-im-crocs @thelifelemonsgaveyou @emptyspace008 @iactuallyshipeveryone @zemosboy @theelfmaiden @i-did-not-mean-to @gossip-guy-of-middle-earth @catnip-and-caprice

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It was finally spring. Its arrival had always been a cherished event in the Woodland Realm, and this year was no different. A homely warmth seeped into Thranduil's skin, embracing him tenderly. The royal garden, awash with the tender hues of spring, was alive with the soft whisper of cherry blossoms. The sun’s tender touch enlivened soft petals that danced in the wind. They swirled, fluttering gently to the ground like the delicate brush of eyelashes in the morning. The King stood, a spectator to the seasons, his thoughts drifting back in time. 

Many springs ago, this very garden witnessed the first meeting of Thanduil and his beloved wife. It had been an arranged marriage, as is custom for elven royalty. The sun had been gleaming with the same fond brightness as it was now. It cast a golden hue that glittered in the iridescent dew that adorned the grass: nature's pearls. He was waiting with bated breath to meet his betrothed when she floated in. A breath of life. A sigh of sunshine. Ripples of grass blossomed beneath each step she took, leaving a constellation of wildflowers and daisies behind her.  The air was thick with pollen, heavy with the promise of new life. Otherworldly, even amongst elves. Her very essence seemed intertwined with the earth, and the elven king had been entranced from that first moment. 

“Thranduil,” her voice had been soft, melodic, “it is an honour to meet you.”

“And you, my lady,” he had replied, bowing with a grace befitting a king, though his heart had skittered like that of a newborn deer. His eyes of starlight met hers, the deep hue of the sun at dawn. Sunshine incarnate, flowers bloomed before her, but none more so than the elven king. Her smile made the world itself seem dim, her laugh was purer than the tinkling of a rushing stream. He had worn his finest robes, plaited his silver, moonlight, hair in traditional braids. Yet, hers was ornate beyond compare, decorated with a rainbow of blooms, as opalescent as an aurora. 

In that moment, two souls had entwined, as is common in elven life-bonds. Once a sapling, their marriage blossomed into a bond that neither could have anticipated. The famously icy temperament of the king thawed beneath her touch and gaze. He melted before her. Their hands, desperate for the nourishing affection of the other, would reach out, hopeful, longing like ancient roots seeking water. The time in his life before her was but a shadow of a memory, too distant and too dark to recall. 

"My King," a loving voice broke his reverie. She approached, eternally radiant, still leaving a trail of blossoming flowers behind her.

"My queen," he replied, his voice thick with warmth and reverence.

She joined him. "It is a beautiful day, is it not?" she asked, her hand slipping into his, fitting perfectly as it always had.

"It is." He replied, their eyes met, twinkling with the same light that had captivated the other all those years ago.

Together, they stood in silence, watching the cherry blossoms continue to dance in the breeze. The soft murmur of spring stirred around them. The garden, once a witness to the beginning of their love, now stands testament to its enduring strength. Its growth, how they had flourished, was much like the nature that his queen so cherished.

As they stood there, enveloped in the beauty of spring, they both knew that their love would continue to bloom, season after season, for all eternity. 

[mageofcolors]

goodbye therealsomajesticdonki, hello mageofcolors!!! 💚💖💙💛💜

[rosrets]

what are these shadow ideas you speak of 👀

you have no idea what you've just wrought. sorry in advance but no i’m not

SHADOW TIMELINE. i catalogue this in my mind when i draw him because i’m fucking crazy but i decided to draw it out because the doctors needed more reasons to lock me the hell up. this is essentially going to be me rambling about all my design notes for whenever i draw him + whatever else the fuck because i like to think about him existing a lot and pray for the day we get an actually good shadow spin-off (this will never happen)

baby shadow - was let out of his tube when he was about 10-12 years developed - lived on the ark for 5-3 years with gerald and maria and whatever other scientists were around. - he was totally nonverbal for a while and took classes to learn how to speak, this was great for the scientists though because the biolizard shockingly failed this . shadow was just autistic - really nervous and did not have a lot of confidence for the first like. year of being alive he hated being alone and always clinged onto whoever was closest to him

ark shadow - much more confident after getting closer with maria still quiet and fairly reserved but was not above playing some pranksandjokes. a bit of a trickster - chest fur, claws and quills maintained by maria. she liked cutting his chest fluff into a heart - rarely wore his air shoes on the arc because the sensation of  metal + metal sucks and he wasn’t supposed to skate in the hallways. sometimes wore socks when his paws got cold (often) sa2 shadow - garbage memory. turns out being frozen for 50 years does wonders for brain function - fur is more unkempt, has stopped maintaining himself - extremely bitter and cynical, not an outright asshole though and is not above friendly rivalry even if he’s trying to kill the guy he’s racing. he is also incredibly trusting and loyal, struggling to see when he’s being used (ref. eggman, rouge to an extent) - considerably more smug, all he really remembers is maria dying and the fact that he’s the ultimate lifeform but he doesn’t brag and still keeps to himself. - development of the autism scowl begins - once he remembers everything he very quickly regains his senses, developing immense respect for sonic as an equal, as well as a strong sense of selflessness. promptly fucking dies. heroes - shth05 shadow - doesn’t remember fucking anything and is almost constantly on the verge of like 4 different identity crisises - quills got burnt off falling from earth, as well as an ear shredded when he fell into a tree or something idk. he was put in stasis before it could heal which permently fucked it up - still not maintaining himself - eyes wide and full of wonder. still extremely gullible and easy to manipulate, very trusting. (ref. eggman, black doom) - hardly speaks (more talkative in shth05 though) 06 - onward shadow - remembers everything and its extremely overwhelming but he’s dealing with it - most reserved he’s ever been, very distrusting, rarely lets himself gets close to others and the only people he allows himself to drop his guard down around and be a bit more playful are rouge and omega. rarely sonic but this is only ever heat of the moment and never intentional - hates physical contact, easy to overwhelm if he isn’t focused, autism scowl in full force - very hygienic but still a bit overgrown - newfound fear of attatchment and loss, tends to avoid it at all costs, tending to push people away. still fiercly loyal to those who do gain his trust even if he’s garbage at showing it and prone to focusing on the wrong things extra - brown eyes. they look red or orange under some light. blame sonic prime - he still has tourettes i wasn’t bluffing on that but i don’t think anyone thought i was. his tics are usually pretty subtle and only team dark knows about it - prefers fingerless because he likes to be able to feel the earth directly when he touches the ground. something about chaos power + sensory issues - paw pads glow green any time he’s using chaos power (chaos control, super shadow, etc) - he motified his shoes a few times just to fit slightly better. this is only a note because i keep changing the way i draw them - almost always some kind of tired but insists he does not need to sleep that often because of how his chaos energy works. thjis is NOT true he’s just stupid and has nightmares that he doesn't like to deal with - lives at the casino rouge had in sonic battle - still has a really bad memory from being repeatedly frozen - really fond of snack foods. will rawdog an entire pack of saltines in under a minute if you don’t stop him - prefers skating even despite the speed because the shock from running is overstimulating - hates loud noises but still thinks guns and motorcycles are really cool. he can handle it if he’s the one making the noise - semiverbal . does not like to talk . there are several reasons for this - have i made it clear enough that he’s autistic?  he’s autistic BONUS - super shadow

- stripes flare out to look more like stars (this applies when he takes off his inhibitor rings as well) - red gets much brighter, eyes glow red + yellow - unstable in this form, it does not come very naturally to him and exhausts him quickly. not able to  maintain it as long as sonic

[theslyvoid9]

for art requests! maybe double life grian and scar? :0

Uh oh besties o.o

Bonus tiny grian by @smileymoth :)

[son1c]

HEY OKAY i gotta ask idk if youve noticed (idk if someone has brought this up yet or not) but in scrapnik island 4 they Never say that sonic and mecha sonic were seperated again. and that makes me brainrot so hard

that's what i'm saying

[couriwaytown]

alright. who is the most aroace sonic character

tbh the MOST aroace character is a hard puzzle to solve since they're all so aroace and i'm not sure i have a concrete answer so i think they're fighting to figure that out and i think it looks like this

but personally, i think Amy and Sonic are winning :o

[dying-suffering-french-stalkers]

TRICK OR TREAT :D

HECK YEAH, you're the first one! Please look at these guys

[orphisterical]

HIII I JUST FOUND YOUR BLOG AND IM IN LOVE WITH YOUR ART AND YOUR OCS THEYRE SO GOOD!!!!! can i ask what gleam's and ace's pronouns are??? thank you i hope you have a nice day :D

🥺🥺🥺

[shima-draws]

top 5 video games?

PMD Sky, Pokemon BW/B2W2, Genshin Impact, Pokemon SV, and Paper Mario: Origami King!

[jazzyjesse]

who do you think is the most aroace sonic character

amy rose fr sure

[anshiel]

TELL ME ABOUT YOUR OCS PLS

there r so many and i am going 2 explode now, you have opened pandoras box

i am, i am going 2 start with ones i amn thinking about, which are ocs from an original story about destiny, because

The three main characters for the story which wip name rn might just be split destiny(abbreviation: two of a kind) it's about two kid's who accidentally get chosen under the same destiny despite it only being meant for one person and their mentor, Süsi who was kinda trying to get that.(not sure about the names because i thought mason and peggy at first but now kinda just wanna use the estonian ones i thought for them, Tiivi and Madis)

The three main characters for the story, images of them:) (timeskip versions of Tiivi and Madis in the top right one, tiivi digital sketches from me trying to figure out her colors)

ohk, details nd characters, Tiivi's a high energy person in general and positive for the most part, has had the ability to speak to animals forever. She's someone who's always wanted adventure and felt special so she was pretty thrilled to have something greater than life happen to her, summons a sword or spear thanks to the chosen one biz. She finds out her mother(who she hasn't seen in years and barely remembers) is very much active in the magic world and has a whole phoenix and rebirth theme going on(also doing some shady stuff), Also finding out she has an older brother she never met apparently, he's got plant powers (seems to be working for some sort of magical authority?).

Madis is very much more of a wallflower and has a tendency to draw in on himself and also ignore anything strange happening around him including his luck powers which is why he is at all not happy with what happened and would like to live a normal life, summons a scythe or shield. He lives with his aunt and has a cat, didn't know his parents, does seem to have some talent when it comes to this magic stuff and has eyes on him.

oooohg, let's get to tha mentor, Süsi, they do not know what they are doing teaching these children. He's been doing this awhile and has a whole detective thing going on (because i am like this and like making detective characters), seem to work place to place, generally seems mysterious, she's got a whole fire and dragon theme going on and also may have escaped death one too many times.

post timeskip a lotta changes happen and developments, Süsi goes into hiding, Tiivi keeps learning magic and also doing odd jobs with her brother and Madis goes to do normal teenager things back at home.

They try to keep in touch, in this period might also find more out about how their powers are connected and a mental link.

This story idea mostly came about out of kid me's anger at the lack of male female friendships and deciding i have to do this myself(Madis and Tiivi aren't even the first time i decided "actually this boy and girl character's would die for eachother and are not at all romantically invoved, fuck you" you can see a lotta YA. novels and cartoons pissed me off with that)also apparently i just wrote a snippet of a depressed boy and cheerful girl in like 2009? idk i was like 10 and had an assignment for writing and that also led to this.

(oh god there's so many miscellaneous sketches here of the cast for this shit)

There's also a shady school in this, mostly pre-timeskip and some immortal fuckos(to be fair one of them's trying to stop the other one, there's implications of them being connected in this cycle due to similar reasons that Tiivi and Madis are connected to eachother), also everyone aspec, süsi has an ex gf(Linda) in this that works for said school and seems blind to any wrongdoings by her workplace. Also a selkie girl at same school who's her prodigy gets a crush on Tiivi because i like to put lesbianism in my stories.

here's more recent sketches on my tablet from their postimeskip looks and also messy rough comics of scenes i have in my head during late night because thinking about them and need to get these thoughts out or else i will not sleep

anyways THANK YOU 4 the ask so i can ramble about my cringe ass nae-nae ocs(despite this i still have hundreds of other ocs and stories i have not mentioned here because this post is long enough, most likely have posted sketches of em but this does remind me i should try posting about them more again)

(follow up)

[fckmini]

Hello, how are you? This is my first request so I thought I'd give it a go. May I request a oneshot of Legolas recovering from a serious injury and Aragorn being his closest friend, take care of him to full health? (Fully platonic please). Thank you so much :)

I hope you like this anon ! thank you SO much for requesting and feel free to send in any more that you have! :)

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Care - Legolas x Aragorn platonic hurt/comfort!

- Golden: part 2 is coming soon, so pls keep your eye out for that and my other works! ;)

my masterlist is here - please check out some of my other work if you can!

As always please give me some feedback and please send requests <3

mutuals and ppl I think might be interested: @in-darker-dreams @tolkien-fantasy @the-messy-nessie @blairsanne @aceofatook @lilunoakes @shrimpsthings @the-nerd-procrastinator @khazdith @glorfindelridesagain @therealsomajesticdonki @catnip-and-caprice @blairsanne @leafycasper @ur-gucchi-im-crocs @thelifelemonsgaveyou @emptyspace008 @iactuallyshipeveryone @zemosboy @theelfmaiden @i-did-not-mean-to @gossip-gurl-of-middle-earth

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Motes of dust floated in the air, shimmering in the first rays of sun after dawn. A faint tune rang in his ears, an ancient melody, a soft song innate, yet incomprehensible due to the ravages of time. The young prince's starlight eyes finally opened. Legolas lay still on the bed, his body shattered with pain. A weakness washed over him, pinning him down. All at once, his mind raced as the events of the battlefield engulfed him.

The merciless march of the Uruk-hai, a steady earthquake of ravenous terror, had finally caught up with them. The waterlogged earth gulped for breath at their feet. The skeletal trees trembled, the long fingerlike branches quivered, fracturing under their force. Aragorn fought with all his might against the seemingly endless flood of brutality. Legolas stood by his side, his bowstring singing as he picked off Uruk after Uruk.

But then, it happened. With a sickening thud, the young prince fell. Within the swarm of violence, one of the Uruk-hai struck him down with a vicious stroke of his blade. The silver elf, a crushed butterfly on the ground: shimmering, cold, limp. His hot, sticky blood, thick like tar seeped through his clothes, and stained his pale skin. With a bubbling sob, Aragorn rushed to his friend's side, his sword flashing like lightning as he fought off the attackers.

Finally, the battle was won, but at a great cost. Legolas was gravely injured, his body broken and battered. Aragorn feared for his friend's life as he carried him to safety, away from the bloody battlefield.

For days, Aragorn tended to Legolas's wounds, never leaving his side. He cleaned the gaping gashes and lacerations, applied salves and poultices, and did everything in his power to ease Legolas's pain. Yet the elf remained trapped in a deathly slumber, his breathing shallow and ragged rattled through his lungs.

Now, he was awake. Aragorn's tender, attentive gaze hovered over Legolas as he tried to move, gritting his teeth. A sickening, festering shame contorted within the young elf, his cheeks hot with embarrassment as he became determined not to show weakness in front of Aragorn. The ranger had been his closest friend for years, and he knew he could trust him with his life. But right now, he didn't want to burden him.

Aragorn approached the bed, his face etched with worry. "How are you feeling?" he asked.

Legolas managed a small smile, despite the pain. "I'll live," he replied, his voice hoarse.

Aragorn shook his head, grimacing at his friend's facade. "You took a serious wound, my friend," he observed. "It will take time for you to recover fully."

Legolas nodded, his eyes twinkled with pain. "I know," he murmured, his voice barely a whisper. "But I will recover. I must."

Aragorn took a seat by the bed, his hand resting on Legolas' arm. "I will be here for you, every step of the way," he vowed. "Whatever you need, I will do my best to provide."

A gentle oath, obvious but finally spoken. A gratitude overflowed Legolas' heart. It was as incorporeal, soft, and warm as a summer breeze. He had always known that Aragorn was a loyal friend, but in this moment, he felt his heart swell with affection for the ranger. He closed his eyes, letting out a slow breath.

Over the next few weeks, Aragorn tended to Legolas' every need. He brought him food and water, helped him to bathe, and even read to him when he was too weak to do so himself. Legolas felt his strength slowly returning, and he knew that it was all thanks to Aragorn's care and devotion.

One day, as Aragorn was tending to his wounds, Legolas reached out and took his hand. "Thank you," he said softly. "For everything."

Aragorn looked up, his eyes meeting Legolas'. "You don't need to thank me," he said. "You are my friend, and I will always be here for you."

Legolas smiled, his heart swelling with affection for the man. "I know," he said. "And I am grateful for that."

And with those words they continued their journey, side by side.

[spamtonspambot]

PRICE TAG TAIL MAKES AN APPEARANCE LETS GOOOOI

Sure did!

[rosrets]

oh if youre up for it! how about a doodle of tails and amy hanging out?? i need more of these two in my life

everyone love tails

[shadowiie]

tails ✍

little mans