#usha

[makanidotdot]

well i did draw some orcs. i tried to make usha a longer faced orc but that just becomes a troll??

idk if i ever posted this sketch of my dk, anyway i did a new one in the corner yay. also lets gooooo got those inflated ranks from having a regular group and playing one of the least popular specs lol

[jadeinretrogrde]

desperately want usha and graNma sWeetie to be my grandmothers

[esthersinclair]

"You do a cool flip in the background and no one sees it."

"Yippie!"

[mushabon]

Scenes from my Star Trek homage comic series "Project Janus" that may or may not exist one day if I discover the energy to do so or magically find a partner to work with on it... Usha is about ready to fucking destroy that man since his career is already in the pits of hell and we love her for that.

[the-fates]

What dimension 20 show should I watch? I already did Fantasy High Season 1, MisMag, Never Stop Blowing Up, and a Crown of Candy. What campaign should I move into next?

[doodgiee]

did that one ship, whats it called again?

[nemospecific]

Is Usha/G13's arc the plot of The Thirteenth Floor now?

[verosvault]

🚨SPOILERS FOR NEVER STOP BLOWING UP EPISODE 1🚨

Dimension20 "Never Stop Blowing Up"

Episode 1 "Be Kind, Rewind"

Timestamp: 1:41:58

Video Length: 2min. & 21sec.

Brennan: "As that lands in front of you, we cut to a room filled with servers, huge stacks of cards, chips, mainframes, and Usha, you are looking at a series of servers, and you are holding in your hand the Shadow Falcon Protocol. As you look at it, and you hear *beeping* and you see-"

Usha: "Hello?"

Brennan: "He says"

Man: "G13. What's up, you old snake?"

Usha: "Heyyyy!"

Brennan: *laughs*

Ally: "This incel. Heyyy!"

Brennan: "He says,"

Man: "We're in position. Upload the protocol."

Usha: "Okay. Umm. Sorry, what?"

Brennan: *laughs*

Usha: *looks down* "Oh my gosh, I'm skin and bones! Disgusting! Okay, okay."

Man: "G13, the protocol. Upload it."

Usha: "Who is this? Is this Lisa's husband?"

Man: "What?"

Usha: "Can I talk to Lisa? I just want to patch my granddaughter in."

Brennan: "You look in a reflective surface and see G13 staring back at you, speaking like Usha."

Usha: *shocked* "Oh my gosh, I'm so hideous!"

Brennan: *laughs*

Usha: "Oh my gosh! Okay, okay!"

Man: "G13, the protocol. We only have a limited time in this position."

Brennan: "Give me a DC10 Tech check."

Rekha: "One."

Brennan: "Go ahead and take a turbo token. What does Usha do, as she cannot upload the Shadow protocol?"

Usha: "This is huge!"

Rekha: "And she sticks it into just a slot she sees, which is just the space between two machines, and maybe it starts sparking. It's not a place you're supposed to-"

Ally: "you put it into the fan vent."

Rekha: "Yeah yeah, exactly! And it shreds up."

Brennan: "You hear,"

Man: "G13! G13! Oh no!"

Brennan: *mimics gunfire*

Man: *screaming* "They're shooting at us! With guns! Ah! I'm f****** dead! I'm f****** dead!"

Usha: "Did it- Did it work? Did it work?"

Brennan: "And we cut from-"

Jacob: "Real MacGruber."

Brennan: "Real MacGru-" *laughs*

Usha: "Did it work?"

Brennan: "I'm f****** dead! Did it work?"

Usha: "Did you get your download?"

{😂😂😂 I LOVE THIS SEASON ALREADY!!! I LOVE REKHA AND ALL OF REKHA'S CHARACTERS BUT ESPECIALLY USHA!!! 😂🤣 THIS PART HAD ME DYING ON THE FLOOR!!! 🤣🤣😭😭 I LOVE USHA SO BAD! I THINK SHE'S ALREADY MY FAVORITE CHARACTER FOR THIS SEASON! 😂🤣 IT MIGHT STILL BE KINDA TOO EARLY TO TELL BUT I'M LOVING HER THE MOST SO FAR! 😂🤣 JUST SO FUNNY!! 😂😂👏👏 I may or may not be posting more scenes from episode 1 of this later on. I just NEEDED to post this one cause it's my favorite scene and I ABSOLUTELY MUST have it on here! 😂🤣👏❤️}

[whatupitsgee]

I love her so much

[zeherili-ankhein]

ও বেহুলা

আমি মরলে

আমায় নিয়ে ভাসাইও ভেলা

Ok, I love this song so much...

[suokumi]

More oc commission art for @kaz0ey~

[gweniala]

Sticks and stones

A oneshot set during The Gardener, about a year after Arig and his brothers are created. It's fun to write from Krevel's perspective for a change.

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“You have a bone to pick?!”

Arig startled beside me. He looked around hastily, searching where the exclamation had come from. We had climbed on top of the Central Wall to have dinner above the Lake, in peace and quiet. There was, sadly, no peace and quiet on the Neverhood.

“Come at me, bro! Sticks and stones!”

Behind our backs and below, at the far end of the North Plane, Kamzik and Kabriel were flailing their arms at each other. A circle of onlookers had already crystallised. Someone was having a disagreement.

“Sticks and stones?” Arig murmured, twisted at the waist to watch.

“It’s a kind of saying,” I said. “Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will hurt you longer. It means either we can fight verbally and then be angry at each other for days, or – oh, there it goes. Or we can just fling our fists and be done with it.”

I turned away from the brawl. I would not spoil my dinner with their manners. I tried to ignore the sounds; whooping, yells, taunts.

“Four!”

“Four?” Arig echoed.

“That’s the fighting scale,” I said, resolutely looking out over the quiet Lake. “One for a playfight, ten for a deathmatch. Either Kamzik’s trying to prevent fouls…”

“Five!”

“…or he’s escalating.” So much for a quiet dinner outside. I should have insisted on eating in my room. Something like this was bound to happen. Something always happened. “Five means you can go after the chest compartment.”

Arig was still observing the fistfight. The sandwich I had made him lay forgotten in his lap. I took a few bites of my own and decided to tell him not to mind them. This was nothing out of the ordinary. They were out of options and hungry for attention.

I stopped when I saw his face.

“You want to go and break them up, huh?”

He nodded stiffly. His eyes were wide and he was barely breathing. He wasn’t even involved…

“It’s alright. This is the fastest way to work it out. Give it a few minutes and they’ll shake hands and make friends. They can’t even use weapons until they go to six. There’s no way they can actually hurt each other.” There was a crack and a yelp that carried. Ack. “Whatever that was, I’m sure it won’t stick.”

Arig was going pale.

“Ah,” he said suddenly. He pointed to the Fast Door. His brother Usha was marching from it and glaring murder. He didn’t really do anything. He just stood above Kamzik and Kabriel, hands on his hips and glowering. Arig relaxed. He turned away from the fight and back to his sandwich. He slowly took it up again.

“You don’t have to eat it all,” I said. “If you’ve lost appetite.”

He gave me a smile, brown-eyed and pained. “There will be worse.”

Damn that Guardian. It was he who had insisted on climbing up here. “Otherwise I’ll never get used to eating under the sky.” Why did he have to be as open as a book? Why did he make me feel guilty over a fight that had nothing to do with me, but that was happening within the culture I was easing him into? Was it wrong to let fists speak where words had failed? Had I once, long ago, also watched a fight with chills on my back, wondering why no one was doing anything to stop it?

“Tonight,” Arig said, “I’m going to check that Willie’s house isn’t getting wobbly. Is there anything I should look out for?”

“First and foremost, does Willie know you’re coming?”

Off I went. It’s so nice when someone asks and you know the answer. It makes you feel like you’re making a difference. It’s like that one-day-old who once stumbled into his new homeland with thousands of questions wouldn’t have to feel ashamed today for not knowing anything.

Still, I could see he was forcing himself to finish the meal. And I had but one thing to tell ourselves. It would get better in time. Probably. Hopefully.

[jadeinretrogrde]

imagining usha rao and aelwyn abernant alone in a room together

[ramayantika]

–✦– 𝙂𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨, 𝙍𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙒𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣 –✦–

Usha: The Goddess of Dawn & Sunrise

I am seven, and I woke up suddenly at 5am on a Sunday. The household is shrouded in darkness except a faint blue light seeping through the window cracks. I push my window open. It creaks a little and I wince, hoping that my mother will not wake up.

I lift my head to the morning sky. A stream of clouds spread themselves across the wide dark blue sky and a glorious chariot makes way through them. The sight is divine! Is she a woman out of my bedtime stories that I read to put myself to sleep? As she moves ahead in her chariot, she dispels darkness, leaving a trail of faint light for the Sun to rise and shine. Marvelling at the woman, I wave my tiny hand at her. Would she be able to see me? I am so small and she is up in the sky on a chariot.

She does. I run to the terrace as fast as my little legs can carry so I outdo her chariot. To my joy and surprise, she stands there as regal as the queens in my fairytale books. Running a hand over my wild hair, she says, "Little one, I am Usha, the goddes of Sunrise. Not many see me travel through the skies, but you do. You are still young for the words and lessons I shall teach, but have faith for in due time you shall know. I shall meet you here in the skies and each time you wave at me, I shall see you always."

Ten years have passed since my fateful encounter with the goddess. I meet her every day at dawn and true to her words, she awaits me on the terrace. I have learnt how to drive away sorrows that creep on you at night and smile brightly just like the sun. I know of all dark and sad things yet I am blessed with strength to be loving and kind. Be gentle to yourself. It's a new morning and you are still alive.

[mushabon]

HOLY fuck!! I just got on and saw that Usha was popping off?! Now I'm just sitting here giddy as hell like a dipshit... glad you all love her as much as I do. Have a WIP as a treat <3 (also funfact, she has a pintrest board dedicated to her if you want more ferengi bitch vibes: https://www.pinterest.com/MushabonsOCs/usha/ )

[morriscribbles]

this guy sucks i think we should kill him with hammers

(ft @erezar-zaral-rezanova 's Adam, but small)