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yantao-enthusiast · 2 days ago
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we’re constantly bitching at each other. we’re in a trying to get each other pregnant competition. still trying to figure out what our ship name is. love you raffie
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faoluoo · 7 months ago
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more of this au, starting off with the main bishoujo figurines. as well as a rough thumbnailing of a what-if scenario in my head
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and super rough wave2 ideas (might revisit soundwave design)
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theanxiousbookdevourer · 10 months ago
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My (current) three favorite Lt. Kitsuragi reactions:
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signalspires · 10 months ago
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five pebbles but i made him a slugcat fursona (reposts from twt)
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mintjuliee · 6 months ago
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Kya driving and Lin driving 😎
(previews of my continued work on the coloring pages)
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the-barefoot-hatter · 5 months ago
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Give me some headcanons on Euclydian biology, and how Steve deviates from a normal shape.
Also. in the Lunchtime comic, Bill can make Steve a sandwich, but in "The Nibling" he still needs to possess Ford. Did he take Steve into the mindscape to feed him or what?
Ooo there is a banger post on spec Euclidean biology, it's very cool. I'm not using everything from them, more general inspo, but they have some real solid ideas!
My main Euclidean spec bio headcannon is that they eat transitional metal (Bill prefers nibbling on gold) to strength their exoskeletons through a kind of biomineralization process
EDIT- forgot to say, can't remember if this a common headcanon or not, but I consider Euclideans carnivorous by nature with teeth that continuously regrow (like a shark). Their ancestors were vicious predators. Generally, modern Euclideans eat a more omnivore-style diet, but it's still considered sweet to catch and share your own prey.
As for Pyramid Steve being different-
He's chunkier. I don't always draw it, but he's got thicker limbs and is overall more of an actual pyramid than a triangle
he's REALLY brightly coloured
normal Euclideans have limbs that darken as they age and grey as they reach old age; Steve's will stay blue
Steve shares Ford's eye colour- Euclideans typically have black pupils
Steve is more susceptible to disease due to the massive number of genetic anomalies he has as both a hybrid of two radical different creatures AND as the child of two parents, each with their own anomalies. He's getting all the vaccines!
Birth defect 1: Steve shares Ford's polydactyly - 6 toes on each foot! Euclideans only have four digits per limb, humans only have five digits per limb
Birth defect 2: Steve shares Bill's big, central eye - a Euclidean eye should be on the side, not in the centre
Birth defect 3: Steve has bilateral amelia of the upper limbs - he doesn't have arms - generally both Euclideans and humans have two arms and two legs
Steve has red glittery blood - he gets the metallic part from Bill and the red from Ford
More on the metal munching- Steve needs copper, since humans also need copper to function properly. He doesn't need a lot, but much like sugar, it's very tasty
Steve has powers similar to but not necessarily the same powers as Bill. To Be Revealed! Powers aren't normal for Euclideans
That's all I've got for now! Pyramid Steve is a real weirdo!
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Lunchtime/Nibling - spoilers! Nah I'm just kidding, it's not really spoilers. In Nibling, Steve came through during the portal test, while Bill is still stuck in the Nightmare Realm.
In Lunchtime, everyone's on the same plane of reality.
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cardtowers · 1 year ago
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thegnomelord · 1 year ago
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I desperately need MORE background on how hound became the vicious beast (that I love just the way he is) and how Makarov tamed him!
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It's kinda hard to come up with background when I literally made hound on the fly lol, I didn't plan to give him any backstory and that blurb about being betrayed by price just came at the last moment.
But here's my current ideas:
CW:SFW ish HUGE SPOILERS for Hound's backstory (not cannon yet but the major themes), angst, discussion of torture, conditioning, SA, and Hound just having a very bad time.
Hound already had behavioural/aggression problems when he joined the military (the reasons for which are left open for the reader to imagine). Price pissed off some top brass officer and got Hound dumped on him as punishment and because no one else wanted Hound. But Price figured out that all Hound needed was a firm hand from someone he could respect, and with Hound, respect was a hard thing to earn. But Price earned it and in turn got himself the most loyal Sargent he'd ever seen.
Now for the angsty Makarov bit.
Hound was loyal as hell to Price when he thought he would be saved. It took Makarov like a solid year just to make small dents in Hound's will. Since Hound didn't know Russian, he'd get annoyed at the commands Makarov used, leading to more beatings. This was around the time Makarov started using shock collars and really leaned into turning Hound into his dog.
The whole conditioning thing was similar to how cult indoctrination works, Makarov made himself look like the only 'safe' source of comfort Hound had. He especially liked making Hound fight in a pit, be it putting him against actual dogs, people trying to join Konni, or other Konni members, with the prize being that whichever soldier won would get to use Hound however they wanted. And while Hound may be big (hc Hound around Konig's hight/whatever the max height for being in the army is), being regularly beaten, starved and sleep deprived meant he lost more fights against the soldiers than he won.
This made it easy for Makarov to effectively 'save' Hound, rough orders making his soldiers stop, giving Hound soft touches and a low soothing voice to listen to while he lay on the floor covered in blood, gore, cum, and god knows what else, just trying to recover. And Hound's brain hated it, was disgusted by the touch, but his body craved any form of comfort it could get regardless who it came from.
The real conditioning began when after a year in captivity the files for Hound's mission were released, and had been rewritten to make him K.I.A. and a traitor. And they were official documents too (Makarov had eyes and ears everywhere, including the C.I.A). Makarov had been putting the idea that Price had betrayed Hound for a while, so those docs just confirmed it.
Hound became a lot more anger prone and aggressive after the betrayal, going back to his old ways before Price became his CO, something Makarov played into.
Violence became both a coping mechanism and a way to survive; the more violently he fought and killed in the fighting ring, the better the rewards he would get (more food, more rest, more of Makarov's affection to distract him from what was happening), the stronger he would get and the more his body would recover, the more violently he could fight. Leading to a type of cycle where physically getting healthier turned him more violent.
Makarov was very keen on training Hound, taking away the small comforts as quickly as he gave them if Hound stepped one foot out of line, steadily conditioning him to be eager for his touch, his praise, his affection, to want to pleasure him and silence the parts of Hound's brain that begged him to stop.
In six months or so, Hound was already kneeling at Makarov's feet, head tilted back so Makarov could cut his initials into Hound's throat, desperate to have a collar wrapped around his neck, to belong to someone who wouldn't betray him like Price did.
And in another six, Hound was utterly devoted to Makarov, carrying out any orders given with extreme precision and violence all in the hopes of just getting a scrap of his attention.
Or something like that. The thing I like about reboot Makarov is how charismatic and tactical he is in comparison to the unhinged Makarov from the old series. This one gives me like cult leader vibes, which is why I think he would have been able to condition hound into being his. Makarov values loyalty and saw how loyal hound was to Price, so sought to have the same.
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13leaguestories · 6 months ago
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I've seen you elaborate on Tsering's attitude towards Moran (sub/dom thingy) and I was wondering if you had for other characters, I'm dying with curiosity to know what they mean, and I didn't find an ask regarding it on your blog (so sorry if you have, the search engine is ass) I'm asking because Zihr kept doing ping pong with the rebel and compliant stats which was really funny. Zihr is the "I hate you... but I love you... but I hate you" meme and in the heart is Moran.
I can post the others (just romance since that's what it seems you're looking for). When the guide comes out it'll be there too so you won't have to try searching the asks for them.
Tsering - Dominant(+) versus Submissive(-). Though it has a bit to do with how Tsering wants you in bed, this mostly has to do with how Tsering will approach and respond to you and how you do him. A Moran who usually takes initiative, beating him to the punch and teasing him relentlessly will find Tsering far more submissive. Whereas a Moran who gives him little and acts a bit more modest with their flirting will see Tsering far more dominant in his own flirting. A dominant Tsering will see Moran as an equal, whereas a submissive Tsering will believe them to be more of a superior.
Checl - Nervous(+) versus Teasing(-). If pursued, Checl harbors a deep crush for Moran before the story has even begun. Used to Moran’s ways, Checl finds herself either nervous or in a teasing mood depending on how Moran reacts around her. A Moran that gives sudden compliments and seemingly aloof flirtations will find that Checl is far more nervous about what they may or may not have. Checl often finds herself unable to respond. While a Moran that openly flirts and teases Checl will have her react in kind. Checl will still seem nervous at times but mostly be open and receptive to Moran’s assertiveness.
Zihr - Direct(+) versus Reserved(-). Between being forthright or nervous, Zihr has the capacity to be either depending on how a flirty Moran deals with him. A Moran that teases and throws their flirtation around will find Zihr to be far more nervous with his own feelings (-). He will attempt to speak in riddles and never says what is exactly on his mind due to believing that Moran may not be as honest and open as they seem. While a Moran that takes Zihr far more seriously and has a more admiring and mild flirtation towards Zihr (+) will see him being more direct, wishing to know what Moran is really thinking.
Commander Sin - Career(+) versus Family(-). Unlike many others, Sin’s romantic disposition has a direct effect on what they will do in the future and has little to do with whether Moran teases them or not. If Moran constantly speaks about the now and how their goals are important then Sin will lean more towards career (+). If Moran speaks more about the future and finds themselves asking what happens when all is done, they will find Sin leaning family (-). Family Sin will be a bit more optimistic about what is to come and far more likely to speak about what they want from life.
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daydreamingyacchan · 2 months ago
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Something happened...
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raybeam-littlebean · 2 months ago
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Okay, I posted about my Ocs yesterday and now I really wanna talk about so I'm going to talk about my first: Void
Void is a bit.. gender ambitious, so if I range from them to him to her– We're still talking about the same person, I just don't know what gender I want them to be in my head
Their name is Ray Flores, yes, I know, so original– It's a play on Sunflower, their family runs a florist shop and has for generations.
Their family is of Mexican Hispanic descent, when their grandparents came to America they became florists because Americans liked the strange flowers they brought with them
Thus, the family business was born. Something that Ray finds suffocating because she hates taking care of the flowers in the shop, ending up having to do everything. Her mother, an interesting character of a woman, kills everything she touches but Ray has a magic green thumb with anything plant
Her mother doesn't like her very much because of that, being the favorite of her in-laws, Ray's paternal grandparents because she takes better care of the shop than her mom
Backing up a little, Ray was a strange little kid. Very accident prone, even by herself, always getting in the most trouble. She would swear up and down that it wasn't her when something happened, broke or fell or something, that it was her new friend. But no one ever believed her, thinking she was just lying and a difficult kid. The drawings she'd make about her all dark shadowy friend were.. disturbing to say the least.
All that seemed to fade into forgotten memories until some time in her teens when things started to get strange around the shop. Things breaking down, disappearing, pots falling over, the works. The mother tries to spin the story that Ray is starting to act out again because she hates the shop and it trying to run it into the ground. It gets to the point that even the grandparents start to believe it with a heavy heart.
Mexicans being a religious bunch think that maybe Ray is possessed by a spirit or being followed by one. Their LGBTQ+ status being cited as a reason and that just breaks Ray's heart that thought they were all accepting of her and they run away.
Fast forward a bit, they end up finding out that she's actually a Homo Magi, the thing Zatanna is. It's like, a sub species of humans, they're just born with magic ability instead of learning it. The little shadowy thing was her magic manifesting as an actual being of sorts. This is where the Umbrakinesis comes in, it's the controlling of darkness and shadows, but I'm limiting it greatly because she doesn't know much. So for now, it's a semi sentient familiar situation that feeds off her emotions for the most part and protects her. Think of Venom, it's kinda like that.
He doesn't become a Anti-Hero on purpose, she doesn't see her new powers and go "I can change the world"– No, he actually doesn't give much of a shit about any of that. They just want to lay low for the most part in this little studio apartment he may or may not just be squatting in. They become an anti-hero on accident, helping out here and there when they come across it. A mugging here, a robbery there–After a while it just keeps getting more and more until they wake up one day ans they have a completed vigilante suit ans they just sigh
"Shit."
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tapwater118 · 10 months ago
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phoenixeclipse-lmkau · 6 months ago
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The Twins meet Bai He - Cursed Warlords Unofficial Chapter
Angst! Well, slight angst with a happy ending to this. Left out the Gore this time around. I might add it later, but here is how the twins meet Bai He!
Her heart pounded in her chest as she ran as fast as her little legs could carry her. Fear pounded in her chest as adrenaline pumped through her veins. Vibrant blue eyes looked one way and then the other. She had lost one of her shoes and was only dressed in what was no better than rags.
“Find the girl!” she heard someone call.
Whipping her head around to look down the alley way she turned back and started running faster. She was already tired, her breath ragged as she attempted to keep running without a break. The rocks below her feet cut into her skin and left a trail of blood in her wake.
A cold wind slammed into her as she ran from the alleyway, no longer protected by the high walls she was now exposed to the elements. Her thin clothing didn’t stand a chance to the cold. Her face steeled itself, it wasn’t nearly as cold as the orphanage was, she would be fine.
*BARK! BARK!*
They had brought the dogs!? She could feel her heart stammer as she ran faster. Tears filled her eyes, she couldn’t go back, she didn’t want to go back, no she wouldn’t go back. Running as fast as she could she didn’t notice the couple that was chatting right in her path-
*BANG*
“AHH!” She stumbled back and fell on her butt.
With wide eyes she looked up panting and fearful at the pair of golden eyed humans. Both of them stopped and looked down at her in shock. They were both teens, carrying school bags. One had short silver hair and the other long golden hair. They- they were human, they were safe!
“H-help me please-,” she begged before she froze hearing the barks from the dogs behind her.
She let out a cry as she threw herself at the silver haired teen. He didn’t even flinch at her movement. However she flinched as two of the men from the orphanage came running up to them. Both of the men were furious, angry that she had escaped, again. Their angered eyes showed the punishment that she would receive.
“There you are, you little- angel,” the man, the demon with dark blue skin and large horns changed his tune just slightly when he saw the two teens.
The girl cried as she clutched onto the silver haired teen’s leg. Silently praying that she would finally get mercy, that she would finally get freedom. Looking up at him, her chest tightened. He-he wasn’t human.
The disguise slowly changed revealing his monkey demon like features, including the six purple ears that fluttered around his head. A dark purple flared mask framed his golden eyes and a thick stripe of purple came from his bottom lip.
Her grip loosened as she realized that he wasn’t going to help her. Tears fell down her cheeks, her hands shaking and her heart pounding harder in her chest at the thought of going back. She wouldn’t stand a chance at running now, she was going to be punished… looking down at her scared wrists she curled in on herself.
“You wouldn’t mind handing the kid over now. She belongs to the orphanage we work at,” The purple demon said pointing to the girl who tried to hide behind the teens, even knowing they wouldn’t help her-
He was met with silence both boys not saying a word and instead looking down at the child shivering at their feet. She had one torn black shoe, her other foot was bare, her ‘dress’ if you could even call it that looked like it was for a boiling summer day and not the negative degree winter weather it was now.
The golden haired boy, who also shed his disguise placed a hand under her chin. She was terrified to look up but did and looked into a pair of golden eyes that looked her over with a strange silence. A dark red heart shaped mask surrounded his eyes, and a thick red strip came from the bottom of his lip. Six dark red ears fanned out around his head that flicked when the men spoke again.
“We should get her inside-,” The men froze when the silver furred monkey demon spoke.
“… nah,” he shrugged as he removed his black jacket.
The girl snapped her head up to look at him. What? He wasn’t making her return- she didn’t get to think about that as the warm, thick jacket was plopped on her head. Ducking a little she pulled it back so she could see the demon stepping forward his ears fluttering as a crazed grin covered his face.
“What do you mean nah-?” the other demon, a dark green one with horns asked in shock.
“It means come and get her, I’ve been wanting a good fight,” he grinned wildly.
Both demons in front of him rolled their eyes, both preparing to fight. The monkey demon in front of them wouldn’t stand a chance against them… he looked… he looked oddly familiar. They shook their heads at the thought.
“Hand her over or face the consequences,” the demons growled.
“Nah, she’s ours now. You can’t have her,” he snapped back with a grin.
“Tao, make sure not to get blood on your clothes. You know how ma feels about you getting into fights,” The golden monkey muttered quietly as he scooped the girl into his arms. She failed a little as she tried to get into a better position in sitting.
“D-don’t-“
“I’m not going to hurt you. We are going to get you to our mother, she’ll bandage you up and take care of these wounds,” he said with a warm smile. “My name is Bao, what’s yours?”
“B-Bai he… you’re really going to help me?” She muttered, tears flooding in her eyes once again.
“Yes, we’re going to help you,” Bao said as he pulled her closer to his chest, she was far too cold for his liking. She needed warmth, warmth that she would get at home.
He had noticed the way Tao has mentioned she was theirs, she wasn’t theirs but she needed to be taken care of. They would deal with finding her a home later, he had seen the trail of blood, he had heard the curses and what the men said they’d do to her. They planned to lock her in a cage!? Anger filled his chest at the thought, she was a child no older than five years old. He didn’t even know how she was able to get as far as she did without help.
His inner rage calmed when he heard a small sniffle. Looking down he saw her cuddle closer to his chest and warmth, her eyes closing as she fell asleep. She looked exhausted… his mother had mentioned how she wouldn’t mind more children. He didn’t mind the idea of a little sister either.
He continued to walk further from the fight, his ears fanning out before disappearing when he heard his brother skip back up to him. He glanced over his shoulder and rolled his eyes when he saw the blood stains covering his fur. Of course he didn’t listen to his warning.
Blood was smeared across his claws, splattered in his clothes and fur. He brushed a hand through his fur and smirked knowing damn well he was pissing Bao off. It wasn’t as if Bao was innocent to fighting but rather he just didn’t allow himself to get dirty right before going home.
“Let’s just get home,” He grumbled... they needed to get her into the warmth instead of in this freezing cold.
“Relax, I’ll get to the shower before talking to mom. She’s probably asleep now anyways. It’ll be fine,” Tao explained with a chuckle before glancing down at the girl.
“So… Bai he right?” he asked.
“Yes, that’s what she said,” Bao confirmed.
“Neat, I always wanted a little sibling,” he grinned happily.
Bao rolled his eyes, “We haven’t even talked to mom yet.”
As he said that he stiffened when Bai He snuggled a bit to get comfortable, a soft snore leaving her lips. Both brothers looked down at her with adoration, she was absolutely the cutest! Pulling her closer he made she she wasn’t shivering as the two walked. Tao quirked an eyebrow, he knew his brother was on board even if he didn’t say so out loud.
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“Here you go,” Bao muttered as he set Bai He gently on the couch, the small child curling up on the plush cushions.
Tao looked at his brother and then at the girl on the couch. It was starting to dawn on him that they did NOT think this through. You were asleep in your room, and didn’t even know they had left. They had left to go on a midnight stroll and the echoing dreams that kept flashing between both of them. They knew they made the right choice but… what were they going to do how?
“So… you get to tell mom?” Tao asked pointing to his brother with a nervous grin.
“What? Why me?” Bao gawked at his brother but honestly he shouldn’t be surprised. He was but he didn’t know why.
“Because… I have to make the girl some food,” Tao responded before darting to the kitchen.
Bao opened his mouth to retort when he heard a soft whimper. Turning he looked at Bai He, she was shivering tears brimming her eyes. Feeling his own eyes soften he leaned in front of her and took her hand, her small fingers wrapped around his hand and held on. Her grip was weak but still there.
“Don’t worry, you’re gonna be okay,” He muttered as he fluttered his ears. It wouldn’t be long before she began to laugh and talk happily. Yeah, she was going to be okay.
Her grip loosened further and she curled up into the couch. He heard Tao tip toe back probably trying to keep quiet before Bao told him to wake you. That didn’t happen as Tao gently settled a blanket on Bai He for her to snuggle into. And snuggle she did, with a big soft blue blanket on top of her.
“… she needs new clothes,” Tao muttered quietly.
“Obviously… well go shopping tomorrow when things are open and probably after a trip to the doctor,” Bao hummed in response.
The two stood up thinking of what to tell their mother. They could say she ran in from the wilderness… after all the ‘orphanage’ was from the wilderness. Towns and cities were safe for humans with more powerful defenses but anyone from outside of the cities were known as easy pickings for wild demons. The wild demons were the ones who refused to live peacefully with humans and did as they pleased.
"Sounds like a plan."
Unofficial chapter! As always, this is subject to change, but for now, this is how the twins meet Bai He.
Ya'll can thank my lovely friend @miifu666 who wanted to see Bai He. I'm not sure if this is how you wanted to see her first, but eh, there ya go!
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queenofthedork · 4 months ago
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Meet Heaven's overseer
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mutedeclipse · 4 months ago
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im a cunty plug person now :}
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tismchasm · 10 days ago
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y'all hear sum'n.
this used to be the list of utdr charachters i was gonna draw. Made a better one. Check the #utdr drawing project tag for the better list :P
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