#tw ; irl war

[cutiepieautistic]

Boyre stimboard

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(This has been a long time coming,I've been planning on making this for many months now)

[knightsiscrabs]

a handful of recent sketchbook pages :) highlighters are fun

[l4verdoe]

CREIDNE STIMBOARD ´ཀ` reblog && credit to use. i. ii. iii. | iv. v. vi. | vii. viii. ix.

@seiliecourt: edit a character that you think is underrated.

[kollector-of-stims]

I CANT-

Just reorganized all my plushies and got into a SQUISHMALLOW PHASE and got together my ENTIRE COLLECTION AND CHANGED MY SLEEP AREA AND TOOK PICS-

THEN FOUND OUT THE COMPANY IS BAD IN WAYS I KNOW ARE BAD BUT DONT HAVE THE SPOONS TO LEARN ABOUT CAUSE I AVOID IRL ISSUES-

I guess me being into other plushies like Aurora and such is a better thing than I thought, but fr I JUST bought 2 new squishmallows EARLIER just to look on here for more wholesome stuff about them and then...

Well, guess cheaper alternatives and knock offs were the better option after all! My two knockoff bats make me happy knowing I didnt support jazwares! As for the official ones? Nah, not getting those irl anymore. So look at my collection now cause no more official ones from irl stores will join this group anymore~

Aurora is still my fave plushie brand 😁

[terabyte-teddybear]

i go into the zone (big barry syx moodboard!)

[shallahi-and-snowflake]

//HEED THE TAGS.

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The video is comprised of scraps of various scenes.

A young-looking woman in threatening, medieval-esque armour, sitting on a rock overlooking a river, cradling a greatsword. Everything—the woman, her fangs and teeth, her fur from her head to her nine long tails and armour and the blade she contemplates in sorrow, grief, and pain—is covered in blood. Her burning blue eyes fill with tears.

She screams at the sky before throwing the blade into the water.

The scene shifts to a stadium of some form, with a Stonehenge-like structure in the center. Someone wearing a light-cyany-blue military coat, red skirt, and a black cape walks down some steps to a podium. It’s hard to tell, but it might be the woman from before.

“The Twoworlder may speak.”

She towers over the others like her, each movement swift and clean and purposeful, even when fiddling with her sleeves.

She doesn’t speak a word, but raises her arms and crosses them above her head. Her fingers are splayed like talons.

She is the same woman as the grieving warrior.

She has the same fire burning in her eyes.

When this once-warrior does speak, loudly, sternly, it’s in a language that you cannot understand.

However, in the video there are subtitles:

“Members of the Court! Judgement has been made!”

“Hear me!”

“We hear! We hear! We hear!”

“On this day, the Court Of Bone has decided to declare war on the Yvrakasei Imperium in defense of Tængraad and the Kathav’ri Poleis.”

“It is done; the blood is on our hands as we speak it.”

“It is done; the blood is on our hands as we speak it.”

“On this day, we send our own to the front.”

“It is done; the blood of our own runs as we speak it.”

“It is done; The blood of our own runs as we speak it.”

“It is done; the eyes of our Ancestors watch our actions from the very Stars Above.”

“It is done; the eyes of our Ancestors watch our actions from the very Stars Above.”

“And I shall go with them.”

She steps down, onto the grass of the Court’s garden, and leaves from one of nine great doors.

She is a once-warrior no more.

A symbol is seen. Three groups of three parallel lines, with the triaxial symmetry of the points of an equilateral triangle, centered around a dot.

———————————————————————————

The air is grey with gunsmoke and stone-dust.

Soldiers are lined up together, rifles at their sides, with a commanding officer walking up and down the rows with a stern, clear voice.

Not one that speaks of coming victory and triumph, but of the clear certainty of battle.

A voice that says, “This is what has to be done. This is the job in front of you.”

And that job is defense. The defense of Tængraad.

The CO comes into view; her armour is unlike anything the rank-and-file are wearing. It is strong, made of plates of some dark metal atop an armoured bodysuit.

The visor of the helm is shaped like a T or Y.

She towers above her charges; whispers and mutters of “Sparetan” can be heard faintly.

She takes off her helm to bring her canteen to her lips.

It’s her again.

———————————————————————————-

The clatter and crackle and howl of combat.

The dust-smoke haze clears; the silhouette of the armoured woman is seen for a moment, her visor burning golden, lit from within.

The haze clears once more; a blade cuts through what remains of it, glowing red as Death Himself.

Empowered, sharpened by the power of Death Above.

The haze clears one last time; a flag, ripped, torn, and stained. The flag of the enemy.

A symbol: a white semicircle with two lines beneath it.

A voice is heard, chanting repeatedly:

“Tæs ksa’na va’oun tal, yi’ves ja’al yvai’ei yaa’kho!”

A warchant.

The video ends on the third repetition.]

[so-very-small]

Of course you can be my tiny vice mayor. As long as my death is pinned on those bastards from the hallway bookshelf. Damn literates 😠

Oh absolutely. The Hallway Bookshelf will be blamed - I think a war between the Literates and the Kitchenarians would be beneficial to the economy

[yasashiiku]

ramble under the cut, abt my activity, my Shou portrayal, some other stuff that i just wanna get off my chest, honestly don't know what this is but yeah shoo shoo if you don't want negativity cuz it's there. tw for mention of irl wars, no details

i feel like??? im making people uncomfortable in a way??? I don't know how or from where exactly this feeling came to be & most likely it just me overthinking over faint and small matters but like. i still feel that way and i want to acknowledge it. i know im a multi & all I've been doing is being Shou brained with bits of Kyojuro here & there and it makes me feel weird & guilty, i love my other muses and i have so many ideas for them but i barely have brains for anything that gives me instant serotonin with how life's been going, not many of you know but a war is ongoing where I live, we are safe, we are housing refugees, and then there is the stress the comes with everything, I don't want to add drastic details, I just hope it makes my state of mind and my slowness to reply to things understandable.

Aside from that, I worry over the way my portrayal of Shou is perceived, I have no idea if it's noticeable from outsider pov but I am going for darker themes, he's a teenager going through your typical "tragic backstory", with an environment full of questionable adults & endangering situations on a daily basis, it's going to be anguish & genuinely disturbing at times & tagged properly, and I want to explore it just like that cuz sometime people face unspeakable things, and they make it out alive and they learn to heal & that brings peace to me, Shou (at least in his main verse) isn't just a good kid, he is genuinely violent and cruel and has seen so much shit it's practically ruining him, he's the boy behind an antagonistic that never came to be, but he is still a boy with enough innocence to love his family & care for his pets and try to be kind, I'm trying to balance both sides of this boy. Im saying all that because such darker themes are more common within blogs with adult muses & not the younger ones like what I'm doing here, and I want it to be clear that if you're not comfortable abt the way my portrayal is- please don't feel compelled to write with me just cuz he's my main focus or in consideration of my feelings.

I've been considering moving Shou to his own blog again & making it even more private, to feel enough investment in him cuz i have so much more in store for him, to get rid of the guilt of not writing other muses and feeling like im making some mutuals stick around for nothing, I think I just want everyone to be honest, and not feel like they HAVE to stick around, cuz I don't want to tie anyone with things that may disturb them or even just things they aren't interested in. I'd be the happiest if both sides are writing things they're genuinely happy to write! because that's the point we're all here for right???

[on1tea]

My brain thinks that I’m my own person,

My heart, however, has lost itself within your confines.

[power-of-alchemy-pkmn]

📰? @touya-san

[It’s a newspaper from the country of Amestris, dated 1911. The headline reads “Risembool boy becomes youngest State Alchemist at age 12”.

‘Edward Elric, now also known as the Fullmetal Alchemist, made history today by passing both the infamously difficult written and practical test to become Amestris’ youngest ever state alchemist. At the age of just twelve, it’s incredible to think this boy has achieved higher than many adult alchemists in the country who applied for a State license only to be rejected.

Elric grew up in Risembool, a small farming community in Southern Amestris, and has already witnessed first hand the severity of warfare. Two of his limbs are automail, lost when the Ishvalan War brushed too close to his idyllic childhood home. Perhaps this experience inspired…’ ]

[brokenhardies]

Updated Actual Play OC Classes!

[spiltcandycoatedpunkblood]

Sick to death of seeing cenotaphs and memorials around about the first and second world wars saying 'they gave their lives for king and country' like just shut the fuck up they were conscripted they didn't want to be there or they were brainwashed that they were dying for a good cause and you call it a noble fucking sacrifice when the countries were fighting each other with their armchair generals sending young men and boys out to fucking die while they punted figures around on a goddamn map. People fucking died in the most horrific ways possible and so many came back with life altering trauma that others could not or even would not deal with, and you call that 'them giving their lives???' shut the fuck up you compassionless cowards these people were human beings not a fucking noble sacrifice for your fucking so called good cause and bloody fucking egos!!!

and yet, we learn NOTHING as we are kept being told every November 11th, 'never forget', as if the history book isn't repeating itself every goddamn fucking day. just,,, thoughts and prayers huh?? that's exactly what it sounds like.

[cepheusgalaxy]

[ID. A two panel meme. The first one shows a person with a neutral expression surrounded by multiple words such as "cannibalism", "killing children", "murdering people", "stealing", "dismember bodies", "perform demonic rituals" and "kill your parents, chop them down, disembowel, blend their organs, skin their skulls, burn them down, make a soup with their flesh and eat it, throw their bones down the river".

The person's expression changes from neutral to mad when they are replaced by the word "incest". End ID.]

I saw this and I can't stop laughing.

[shrimpface]

happy pride month<33

[kinerxy]

The Molar Horse, they're similar to IRL horses but alot bigger and with a bulkier neck... beside the obvious frontal tusks used for defense against predators and in intraspecific competition.

Due to their aggressive and fearless nature aswell as gigantic size theyre an excellent war mount, even if their domestication isnt for the weak.

when their lips are relaxed they cover all the teeth, this is to protect their integrity and also to avoid infections, this tissue is hardy but flexible enough to be pulled all the way back to show the hidden upward incisives and the rest of the teeth, baring their teeth can be out of distress or as a threat.

(the silly)

In a previous ask I explained how these animals can eat, in short I didn't want to add some type of trunk nor modify the appearance of the tusks especially the big frontal one so the easiest option to go is to have a large tounge strong enough to help it eat in a similar fashion to a giraffe.

But I was thinking that in my setting the general landescape is very desertic and there aren't many trees around, this opens an issue since the tounge was based on a giraffe tounge which is made to grab tree branches and pull the leaves into their mouths, so maybe these tounges could have spiky cavities similar to a feline tounge but much more exaggerated, this to be able to have a stronger hold on the dry grass and other types of dry food that probably would be on the ground.

TW: (fictional) Animal abuse

In my story there are many important factions and in general they aren't benevolent specially since the war is a common occassion and each one have to do what it needs to success and maintain territory and resources, this faction, the Altan Empire (which hopefully i will show more of them in a future) is one of the few important nations that have managed to domesticate the dangerous Molar Horses, but to conceive this they had to do some evil shit

The lips of a molar horse are a very sensitive part of their body, these have many nerve conections to be able to move them and show different types of expressions, emotions and give indications to other Molar horses.

The removal of these lips greatly vaffects their behavior, making them docier and easier to handle aswell as opening a entrance to put the mouthpiece and colocate the bridle without having problems with the vast tissue, this is called marking.

A marked molar horse is alot less unstable than its wild counterpart, making them an excellent mount to be used in the loud and unpredictable battles between factions, it also improves their intimidation factor

But beside their obvious degradation in appearance, these animals become incapable of communicating normally with other molar horses.

Another problem are the infections, is common to see marked molar horses with infected pimples, scars or without some back teeth that fell off or had to be removed.

on the bright side, in recent times and due to the domestication of the marked molar horses, meaning that newborns are more docile withouth having to mark them aswell as improvements in the design of the bridle, said newborns are commonly left with their intact lips.