so- dunno if i posted these but eh- revamped Prowler’s forms again- and this time- added a new one, and made reasonable suggestions for how he turns into these forms- and yes- i also edited the heights too
the inked form, aka the friendly ink demon, is around 6′11 feet tall, his enraged form is around 9 feet tall, his berserk form is 11 feet tall, and his feral form is around 13 feet tall, still working on his corrupted and beast forms but yeah-
ANYWAY HOW FOR EACH TRANSFORMATION WORKS IT’S QUITE SIMPLE!
his inked form is mainly the easiest to control and maintain, he just needs to have an access to enough ink to do so. so- pretty simple, pretty normal, you’d be surprised of how much excess ink is left around the lodge and the new studios due to the first couple of weeks the toons were staying there after everything that’s happened.
and as for his enraged form, it’s kinda a bit more simple, if he’s in his inked form, the only reason why he gains his enraged form is mainly due to unawarely using his aura (called King’s aura, apart of my headcanon for why my characters are able to do freaking- anime level shit of attacks, if someone asks about it i’ll have someone explain it) to gain more power, but this in turn greatly strains his emotional state so- hence the name enraged, he basically goes on a angry rampage.
and now! for his berserk form! it is like you expect, if a drop of henry’s blood gets on him, or if his emotions get too overwhelming, he basically turns into the Berserk form, he looks more and more like the ink demon, and able to sprout wings in order to glide and or fly.
AND NOW FOR THIS NEW FORM, the feral form, basically if enough of henry’s blood is absorbed into his ink, or if his aura is enfused with henry’s blood in his berserk form, he basically becomes an feral mess, his body becoming more and more eldritch. hence the wings, and everything else!
that is- all i have gotten so far, again i have spent a lot of time on this and how i want it to go i don’t want to just use the obvious of “oh he can just absorb a bunch of ink”- NO- he uses his forms a lot in the aftermath verse, so i’ve been coming up with more logical ways for this, but then again i could be a bitch and change everything but this is a list i actually like so for now it stays like this, i will show his corrupted form and beast form, i just need to design them, mainly the beast form cause... i cannot draw beast bendy :( i try! but like.... yeah- you get the gist, big boy is hard to draw, but eh- just wanted to post these to show that i am not dead, just like with the henry one, i am simply trying my best to focus on both the official server, and on the story (backstory of the au in general) to make sure i have everything i need to not afford to freaking REVAMP IT AGAIN. SO HOPEFULLY- 5 REVAMPS IS THE LUCKY NUMBER FOR ME TO FINALLY PUT THE BACKSTORY OF THE AU TO REST-
hopefully. anyways that’s all! enjoy!
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hey btw if you're in the USA at 2:20 p.m. ET on Wednesday, Oct. 4, they're testing the emergency broadcast system. your phone is probably going to make a really loud noise, even if it's on silent. there's a backup date on the 11th if they need to postpone it.
if you're not in a safe situation and have an extra phone, you should turn that phone completely off beforehand.
additionally, if you're like me, and are easily startled; i recommend treating it like a party. have a countdown or something. be surrounded by your loved ones. take the actions you personally need to take to make yourself safe.
i have already seen mockery towards any person who feels nervous about this. for the record, it completely, completely valid to have "emergency broadcast sounds" be an anxiety trigger. do not let other people make fun of you for that. emergency sounds are legitimately engineered to make us take action; those of us with high levels of anxiety and/or neurodivergence are already pre-disposed to have a Bad Time. sometimes it is best to acknowledge that the situation will be triggering for some, and to prepare for that; rather than just saying "well that's stupid, it's just a test."
"loud scary sound time" isn't like, my favorite thing, but we can at least try to prevent some additional anxiety by preparing for it. maybe get yourself a cake? noise cancelling headphones? the new hozier album? whatever helps. love u, hope you're okay. we are gonna ride it out together.
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I think what I want to get into with the "Anyone can do harm." thing that I keep beating yall over the head with is that literally anyone, anyone at all can do harm it's not "in your DNA" to be an abuser or written in the stars that you'll be a predator.
Whatever image you have of an abuser in your head, drop it and replace it with your favorite person in the world and you'll probably be closer to the truth than you realize.
It's easy to address harm when it's coming from someone you already hate.
I see it happen all the time. Someone you couldn't stand for no real reason does something heinous then all of a sudden here comes the avalanche of "I always knew they were a fucked up individual."
No, you didn't.
There is no possible way you could have known, you just already didn't fuck with them before they started doing something you could use to justify your hatred of them. I'm guilty of it too! I'm petty, mean, vindictive, and yes! I'm way quicker to believe something bad about someone I hate versus someone I love because I'm human. Still, y all gotta learn to move past that initial "Well, they were always nice to me!" gut feeling and understand that nobody truly knows anyone and anyone can be capable of anything. Even victims. Even you.
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she says he won't let her get a dog, which is fine, because they're in an apartment, and that's the kind of thing people say about their partners. he won't let me get a dog. and you're at a dinner party and you tilt your head a little to the side just like that dog he won't let her get, because is this the thing that's going to upset you? you don't know every corner of their relationship, she could be joking, they could have had so many healthy conversations about the dog, right, and maybe she's not letting herself get the dog because of money and time and whatever. but, like, she did say let
and she wants to move away from his hometown and he wants to stay and then he tells you with a wink and a conspiratorial stage whisper don't worry i'll convince her and she laughs about it - so clearly this is something they laugh about. but you do just stand there and stare at him like what the fuck, man. you can't say what you want to say which is why do you get the final say on everything because they're both obviously aware of the other person's stance on this and have obviously had private conversations about it and what are you going to do about it except make a scene and then he'll be mad at you and call you one of those bitches behind your back and she'll cut you off, which is a loss that doesn't feel worth it just because he makes you a little skeeved out every 3rd comment
and they both agree he just isn't the type to get flowers which is fine because everyone shows love differently, and are you really gonna judge someone based on their sense of individual relationship responsibility? maybe he's constantly cleaning her car and writing her poems and making her furniture or something. maybe she doesn't even like flowers and this is perfect, actually. and no you couldn't date him, obviously, ew; but like, she tells you she's happy. you almost send her a tiktok that says don't be 25 and the cool girl that doesn't need anything, you'll hate not getting flowers at 30, but that's like, starting drama & you shouldn't start drama needlessly.
and you're a little older than her but not so much older you can pull the whole trust me on this one babe thing and besides that wouldn't have worked anyway (when does it ever) and besides you have trauma so you and your therapist both agree that you're always looking for a problem even when there isn't one. and you tell yourself that just because you see them for 15 minutes every month does not mean you can identify every single red flag based on a single shitty half-joking(?) comment
and besides, what are you going to do? she says i actually wanted another stand mixer but thankfully he stops me when i'm about to spend too much money and you're standing there like are you okay? is this normal? is this just something people say? and again - what are you going to do?
to your therapist you try to language it - it's not, like, any of my business. but sometimes, doesn't it feel like - you should do something. there's got to be something, right? you've tried dropping little hints but they sail right through and you've tried having a single serious conversation and she got upset because why does it matter to you, yes it's different but we're happy, it doesn't need to make sense to you and you're like. really unwilling to push a boundary about it anymore; because the truth is that you know logically it shouldn't matter to you, as long as both parties are happy.
and besides, you've been wrong before. it's just... like, every time you see them both, something else happens, some kind of shiver down your spine like do you even hear each other when you talk. it's their strange, bickering orbit. just the way he's on his phone through dinner or watching sports instead of helping in the kitchen or, fuck, another one of these little throwaway comments he makes about we'll see about that, babe. she laughs when he calls her passions stupid shit and meanwhile she gets him tickets to see the knicks and he tells you well at least she's smart about something and still! it's none of your business.
you say get the dog anyway and she laughs. like, this is is you being funny. and not you saying - no really. get the dog. get the dog and get out of here. pack up and start running.
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As an eligible young noble of no small fame, Ambroys had a number of arranged courtships and suitresses in his youth, but any nascent marriages always fell through.
It's not that he didn't try; he certainly knew how to court a lady (perhaps too well, according to many fathers and husbands), and when he lacked knowledge on the affairs of womens' hearts, he sought counsel from a young woman who was a dear friend of his (perhaps too much counsel, according to his own father). Nonetheless, all he garnered for his efforts was separation after separation.
Ah, well. Maybe it was for the best.
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