#Gears of Robloxia

[somecorn-thief]

Quick question for the people in the OSC, for some context: I’m currently making an object show webcomic named, Gears of Robloxia, which is a non competition based comic where the main characters led by a subspace tripmine known as Subby seek to uncover what’s been going on recently regarding Robloxia and the Banlands. There’s more to it like involving myths and hackers, but that’s for later in the story, for now I’ve been wondering Should I post it on Comicfury? Mainly asking because Webtoon and Tapas are more scroll formatted, and idk how to make a website atm [dw though, if I ever figure out how to make a website, I’ll make sure to announce it here + the official discord server] So, I’m thinking of using Comicfury for the comic, idk though, what do you guys think?

[gearsofrobloxiawebcomic]

Just a few more days until hiatus is over, are you ready?

Doodle is not canon to the story btw, it’s just a pose study/just something made out of boredom

[somecorn-thief]

Late but, don’t worry! I have no intentions to use AI for Gears of Robloxia at all, mainly because I am aware of the effects on both artists and the environment Also thank you! I might share some facts about some of the antagonists here once I get further into the story! PS: I feel like the worst part about this webcomic so far are the designs for the antags atm since I keep unintentionally ripping off other people’s designs of them and then needing to remake them 😭

Making a webcomic rn named “Gears of Robloxia” rn and honestly with Roblox hacker/myth brainrot haunting me rn, I’m so excited to show off the bad guys of the webcomic since they’re exactly that!

Aside from that I’ll keep everything about them hidden for now, but I’m still excited to reveal them one by one as the main characters explore Robloxia itself

(Ps: Sorry if this came off as AI generated or something like that, I’m just trying my best to keep any future spoilers of the story hidden for now)

AH don't fret!!!! i'm not too concerned about AI unless you were like actually using it lol. in that case I don't support any use of generative AI that uses unconsenting writers/artists' work to train their models anyways THIS SOUNDS SO PEAK...... there is a horrible lack of Roblox comics--first ones that come to mind are welcome to happytown & a few running on twitter--but otherwise there's like none and it's so sad. please share your progress here if you'd like!!!!!! it'd be so awesome to see what you've got cooking up ^_^

[fandomt4keover]

silly roblox doodles yaya

[forsaken-headcanons]

I like to think the magic dueskkar (I forgot how its spelled💔) uses is like a different / alternative type of the code robloxia uses or something similar to that,,

It would be harder to master but it would be worth it in the end as it was more durable and permanent if that makes sense??lowkey dont know how to explain it. It was mostly used in gears but over time as code became more common and advanced it just couldn’t keep up with how little people were using it and how hard it was to learn which is why gears and some other things are broken nowadays (kind of unrelated to forsaken but blehhh)

Adding on to this i had this hc for 226w6 where they would use this instead of the usual stuff n7 and o8 would use and would use it primarily to mess around with other people’s appearances (this was before i saw more of their lore so uh yeahhh)

Pr3ty would’ve used it too, primarily using the princess wand they have,,

speaking of pr3ty, since w6 was making them and wanted them to go down a good path(I DONT KNOW HOW TO PUT THINGS INTO WORDS KILL ME!!) they made her have some angelic features,,, yeah uh huh

sorry if this is kind of confusing im not good at explaining OR making hcs😞💔

- Ivory Periastron anon

magic being a different kind of code is lowkey creative as hell... WAIT WAIT what if it was in a different coding language? n shit? oug love magic hcs. yoinked!

pr3typriincess with angelic features... oh that's peak. she becomes biblically accurate when she's pissed trust /silly

DW ABT IT YOU WORDED IT PR3TY WELL IMO!! these are great! :D

[justsomedrawing]

Pls kinda lad, drop some operation robloxia bits... I'm starving 💔💔💔💔

HELLO ANON ! Sorry for the late response. I didn't exactly get your ask until now. I figured you wanted some facts, so i might as well just list a few things i've already mentioned in my twt account. Of course, most of this are mostly about Pre-O:R or stuff that aren't spoilers to the game

idk if this makes sense but Player *is* us. They are not a separate entity from us as the player, WE ARE THE PLAYER. I want to be able to let people have self inserts (in a way), which is why the player is not a separate character from you. Your choice in game is yours.

While the pre-o:r comics suggest that 1x sees Roblox as her grandpa (seen in Paranoid, this doodle, and Gift), this does not mean they're blood related. All of the admins and Roblox are not blood related despite being created by the same person, though some kind of became like this little found family. quick messy family tree i made an hour ago

Speaking of family; Shedletsky, MrDoombringer, and Matt Dusek sees eachother as brothers (again not blood related. I love found family in a sense HELP)

O:R Shedletsky and 1x have a healthy father daughter relationship. I can't say the same for Shed and Roblox or 1x and Roblox

Emmet's favorite flavor is cherry, second is cookies and cream (this goes for drinks, candy, ice cream, cake, etc.)

Emmet has a cat named Kitters and they are the thing keeping them together.

As a plum, Shedletsky likes to bite Roblox a lot.

Roblox doesn't know how to cook.

Builderman was forced to toughen up and take Shed's place after Shed left HQ, which is why he looks so tense in the og refsheet i made.

like the description of her refsheet, BrightEyes and Shedletsky is "divorced". Though, this is probably to cover up something else.

Assistant is a character that will appear alongside 1x I believe. She is created by my co director, @timeshift-playground :]

Every early admin has a trueform. After 2x2 merged with earth, the later admins are mortals granted god-like powers (demideity)

For those who don't know, RSA means Robloxia Secret Agency, and we are playing as an RSA agent !! RSA was created some time after Shed left HQ

007n7 is just a chill dude guys trust !

Speaking of 007n7, don't tell anyone but he is currently making more c00lkidds to add to his little army

I imagine the c00lkidds acting like lickers (heh Resident Evil mentioned)

Clockwork's true form is like, super tall. If you know G1 Optimus Prime, Clockwork's true form is as tall as that

Emmet is a huge fan of Clockwork, mainly because they are interested in gears and technology or something. Also huge robot fan heh

Yes the may madness gang will be in O:R. Timesy is the one writing them so for now I don't know their role, yet.

Emmet is actually my robloxsona! Originally they are a conspiracy theorist who got brainwashed into working under Roblox. After some VERY LONG re(d)write with the help of Timesy, I have far better lore for Emmet. I'd tell you their old lore was VERY MESSY

Operation: Robloxia was actually made out of spite, because I couldn't find a good game in Roblox that isn't a snooze fest and it pisses me off HELP. I always wanted more story focused games, which is why I'm currently developing O:R and doing the best I can !!

most of the agents stuff is inspired by Resident Evil, because I really love the game. The RSA was inspired by the BSAA. Spencer was inspired by Albert Wesker. Emmet was inspired by RE2 Leon S Kennedy. Most of the vibe I'm trying to give was inspired by RE itself lol

Click here to view the original threat on twt

THAT'S ALL FOR NOW !!

[swordbearer-soldier-survivor]

Three Split Halves from Across Three Roblox Worlds...

"Heyo! Well... Nice to meet y'all! Since we sorta share the same name, we decided to go by nicknames. I am Cotton Candy Knight - the one trying to get back the swords from Sword Fight on the Heights IV."

"I'm known as Cactus Rose. Someone trying to get atop the spire of certain doom to see if the end result will make a difference in Robloxia."

"A-And I'm Sea Bunny! Just trying to survive the most scary place under the sea, that I didn't know even existed until I signed up for this protocol...!"

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MOD: @minecraftfan11onscratch (Hello! Hopefully this blog's gonna last for at least a few asks! ^v^')

RULES

No NSFW and, basic DNI.

No shipping, aside from one exception in the notable relationships.

I'd like to mainly focus on the fandoms my characters belong to, but I can open exceptions if its a game I recognize.

Please let me know how you feel about their relationships with canon characters if you roleplay one of them, in case you have objections.

(Depending on how things go, new rules might be added)

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INFO

[All three]

They are Cis Females (she/her), and Aromantic Bisexual.

They're technically alternate universe counterparts of each other (part of the reason why they don't go by their actual names), though they diverged thanks to their roles and circumstances in their respective universes. Cotton Candy Knight is "the Hero" from Block Tales, Cactus Rose is an Initiate/Bloxxer from Combat Initiation, and Sea Bunny is an Expendable from Pressure.

Cotton Candy Knight has green text, Cactus Rose has orange text, and Sea Bunny has blue text.

They're of average Robloxian height, on the chubby side and with overbites. Cactus Rose has some muscle.

For traits they share personality-wise, they're all socially awkward and silly to varied extents, and lovers of food.

Out of them, Cotton Candy Knight is probably the most easily approachable. Cactus Rose's not mean, but constant fighting left her serious and a little standoffish. Meanwhile, Sea Bunny can be very skittish due to the many trips in Hadal Blacksite.

[Cotton Candy Knight]

Her hair's tied allegedly for practical purposes, but its actually because she doesn't know how to cut it. The fluffy hoodie jacket is from her time period, and her face bandage is one of many - she has more on her arms and legs.

She was new to Robloxia(?) even before going back to 2010. For her, the adventure is somewhat of a history lesson in real time.

She really wanted to be a "redeemer" type of hero, but can't. Is a bit of a emotional disaster due to not being great with people + taking a while to confess to her devils in their faces.

Likes to experiment when it comes to the cards, especially when its to deal with a roadblock. Uses the Ice Dagger the most out of the Swords of Time.

Arguably the most well-adjusted, despite everything.

[Cactus Rose]

Pink red suit, Villain hat, and Devil Wings are the accessories she wears the most.

Does not really opens up about her past. All she's willing to tell is that all the constant wars forced her to move to more isolated places, and that she's trying to make a difference, small as it is, by climbing the spire.

She has her moments of silliness (can fire a lot of quips if she's feeling confident), but considerably hardened herself emotionally. Takes a little while to open up to others. She also doesn't get scared easily.

Favorite weapons are: Sword family, Slingshot family, Wrench, Freeze Ray, and Ninja Star (though she knows how to use all of them). Has no real preference when it comes to Gears, but has been experimenting more with Epicsauce.

In her native universe, most of the time for her, someone's either an ally, the Shopkeeper, or an enemy.

The best fighter, so far - Cotton Candy Knight might catch up.

[Sea Bunny]

Is usually seen in the Double Rotors or the Knight jumpsuits. Mainly puts other jumpsuits when she's feeling festive.

Had a mostly carefree life until she was framed for a serious crime inside a famous shopping mall. She took Urbanshade's offer because she wanted to find any way to clear her name, unaware of the harsh cost.

Optimism and paranoia are having a fistfight on her head. Trauma has a headstart on both of them, and she usually doesn't realize that.

Likes the Hand-creak Flashlight and Gummylight - because of their sounds.

The most normal one, aside from the Action Survivor moments.

[Most notable relationships with canon characters]

Cotton Candy Knight: Friends with Red and Blue since Chapter 3. Sees Cruel King as a father figure post-Chapter 3. Felt a mixture of sympathy and dread when it came to Griefer until the True Panacea quest, where she buries her hatch with him and they become close friends.

Cactus Rose: Queerplatonic relationship with Vagabond. Somewhat friendly terms with Captain. Feels halfway sorry for Great Drakobloxxer. HATES King and what he represents in her eyes.

Sea Bunny: Genuinely sees Sebastian as an ally, but does not wanna risk making him mad. Would save p.AI.nter if she could, despite the turrets. Always wary of Wall Dwellers and (ESPECIALLY) Pandemonium.

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TAGS

#Shedletsky's Chosen One - Any ask directed towards Cotton Candy Knight

#Icebreaking Thorns - Any ask directed towards Cactus Rose

#Might be Bunny - Any ask directed towards Sea Bunny

#Pile of Leafs - Any ask directed towards two/all of them

#Put It On My Tab - Anons with tags

#Loaded Deck - Thread

#Star-pnel - In Character

#:3 - Out of Character

[trud-hub]

looks at you with wet sopping eyes

can we get sum mor coolkid x reder fluff by chanc... we ar starbiiinngggg

fel fre to skip

“Bile”

–TRUD!Past!C00lk1dd x Reader

notes: coming up with a storyline and characterizing c00lk1dd properly drove me INSANE 🥀🥀 im sorry if its bad, i still hope you can enjoy it tho !! criticisms welcome bc the amount of plot holes here would trigger someone's trypophobia

WARNINGS: swears, possibly inaccurate descriptions of adhd (dont be afraid to tell me if i get anything wrong), death threat

wc: 2.6k

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Most days, C00lk1dd retreats to the embrace of his floral sanctuary — a place where nobody can bother him. The sunflowers and zinnias are old friends of his that understand him the most. Conversations held in silence are more meaningful than those plugged with unnecessary words, which is why he’s reluctant to share the garden’s serenity with other people. However, he makes an exception for a certain person who occupies the space nearest to his heart. You.

Your voice does not clash with the sounds of nature. It harmonizes. So long as you are with him, the garden needs nothing else to be complete.

Be that as it may; his tools and equipment, however durable they may be, are long overdue for a replacement. His shovel is decapitated, his wheelbarrow is paralyzed, and his lawn mower has taken its last breath. No gardener can keep a flower alive with their will alone, lest they’re 2x2 themselves. The situation has evicted him out of his home and forced him to look for a decent hardware store.

Unfortunately, the nearest one happens to be in the busy, bustling metropolis of Bloxity — Robloxia’s capital and hub. Wherever there are people; swarms of a hundred smells, sounds, and sensations follow. They’re overall nuisances; buzzing around like flies that he can’t catch.

In spite of this, C00lk1dd is determined to ensure the wellbeing of his plants. They are his purpose, his source of respite, and his pride. You’re determined as well, insisting on going to BloxWare in his stead, knowing too well of how he reacts in crowded places. That idea of yours planted seeds of doubt in his mind: what if it made him rely on you so often that his confidence grew stale? It sparked a disagreement between you two, one that either side was reluctant to give up.

Eventually, you came up with a compromise. He’ll go to Bloxity, but you’ll come along with him. That way, the errand becomes less daunting and he gets to be independent. Hesitantly, he agreed, though it was mostly the thought of being able to spend time with you that swayed him.

Maybe, he tried convincing himself, this was for the better.

…

Now, more than ever, he is grateful for your persistence.

As if the traffic on the way to the city wasn’t enough, he has to deal with people this early. Generalizing like this isn’t fair, he knows, but it’s difficult not to call out the pattern of ill-tempered drivers in Bloxity. One cursed him out, the other kept honking at him for not defying the speed limit, and this one almost crashed into him.

“Jerk.” You sneer, glaring at the silhouette of the aforementioned driver who replies with a crude hand gesture.

Barrages of insults pile up at the tip of C00lk1dd’s tongue. But instead of letting them spill out, he forces them down his throat before they make a bigger mess of things.

Deep breaths. Deep breaths.

They’re no longer here; there’s no point in clutching shards of glass. He knows better than this.

“Those people sure are something…” Your palm warms the tempest of his anger, and his breathing steadies.

Wordlessly, he pulls the gear stick forward and continues driving. As he passes through the bridge, the number of cars slowly diminishes, making the road more bearable to navigate through. The city’s vast expanse becomes more apparent the closer he gets; it’s clear the map didn’t do Bloxity’s size justice. A light breeze hits his cheek, the same one combs through your hair.

“Just one hardware store in a place as big as this?” You mutter, craning your neck to get a better scope of the city.

“Apparently.” His pupils flit around but land nowhere.

Bloxmart is front and center, followed by a train station packed with people impatient to get to their destination. Clothing shops, diners, and houses follow. Billboards boast the emergence of the new BloxWare store but lack directions.

He glances at the rear-view mirror, “Could you check the map?”

“Ah, yeah— okay. Let me just—” Shuffling through your satchel, you retrieve a copy of Bloxity’s map. It crinkles in the wind, which threatens to take it away. He hears you muse a few unintelligible phrases (the only ones he can decipher are your complaints about the city’s complex layout) to yourself.

“This is it? …I think.”

When he gets to an empty lane, C00lk1dd stops his car by the side of the road. With your finger, you trace the path the two of you are meant to take. It stops at a blue building.

“Should be pretty close, just gotta make some turns after Ro-Avenue.”

Upon closer inspection, the map omits a few key landmarks and buildings that you both encountered.

“...Are you sure this map is accurate?” He asks, unsure.

“Not really,” you chuckle nervously, “but this is the most recent one according to the vendor who sold it to me.”

“Plus—” You point out the nearby structures that the map had gotten correct.

“See?”

“If you say so.” His eyes get to work memorizing the route. Straight ahead, left after the first skyscraper, right after the next…

From the corner of his vision, you riskily near his cheek. Only the air kisses you back as all it took was for him to move his head a slight right.

“We’re not doing that here.” He obscures the side of his face.

You feign disappointment, “Awh. Thought you weren’t going to notice.” and with the fall of your shoulders, recline into your seat.

You shove the map into your satchel. Stubborn parts of it seeped out from your bag, but you take care to fold it neatly in place. When C00lk1dd sees you’re ready, the car engine hums to life as he sets his foot on the pedal.

“Later then, maybe?” You suggest with a clumsy wink.

Returning to the steering wheel, your lover’s hands neglect the rosiness of his bare face.

“...when we get home.”

…

Is it some sort of cultural norm that he doesn’t understand? Because the locals have their egos shoved so far up their asses that they regurgitate it in the form of vulgarities and curses. Having gotten lost (for it turns out the map was indeed outdated, your sources are horrible), you and C00lk1dd sought the help of a young woman who bore the gentlest of eyes and carried herself with such poise and elegance most fashion models would envy.

Though, as he has just learned today, the devil can take many forms: including that of a dainty young lady.

“Ma’am, please, we’ll be on our way.” He utters with clenched teeth. His patience grows thinner.

She scoffs, gripping her parasol even tighter, “Do you hasty-witted dolts think that approaching a lady so clearly distressed is anything but inconsiderate?”

“I swear we didn’t know!” You try to reason.

What the woman says next eludes his hearing.

He looks at her with knitted brows, “I’m sorry?”

“I hope your vehicle crashes into a lamp post. Or better yet, you find the courage to surrender yourselves to a bridge. In simpler words that you pillocks can understand: jump off a cliff.”

Awfully generous of her to make such an offer. So generous, in fact, that his fist itched to return the kindness by denting her beauty with purple and blue. But he doesn’t entertain the thought — he's no brute. So be it if she wishes to stoop this low, he’ll keep using the one thing she doesn’t have: basic human decency.

You click your tongue, “She’s a prick but it’s not worth it. Come on.”

One glare from him is all it takes for you to shut up. He is not backing down, especially not after what she just said. Does she think she reserves the right to threaten you after one bad day? For someone with such a refined appearance, she lacks all the courtesy that comes with it. C00lk1dd is very willing to shove the definition of propriety down her throat if that’s what it takes for her to learn.

However, as he readies his own reply, a girl with a magenta-colored bun attempts to stop things from escalating.

“Hey hey hey‐ let's all take a step back.”

She looks familiar.

“Wuh- whah-huh- is… Is that Builderman’s dau—”

…

Jane Doe is a lot more soft-spoken and quiet than her influence would suggest. By some stroke of luck, she managed to convince the hag to let go of the minor grievances (or, well, storm off would be more appropriate in this case.) It still irritates him how she got off with a mere slap on the wrist, but C00lk1dd is glad he’ll never have to see that pompous crone again. Hopefully.

With a lowered head, Jane approaches the two of you.

“I-I’m really sorry. You two aren’t from around here, no?” She asks, an asymmetrical smile on her face.

“Nope!” You reply.

“It doesn't seem very welcoming here.” The comment escapes his restraint.

Jane rubs the back of her neck, “Do forgive me for the residents’ conduct. Everyone’s been on edge for the past few days because of the rumors.”

The mention evokes a slight reaction from him, namely the quirk of his brow.

“Rumors?” You inquire further.

“A group of Robloxians have been spreading hearsay about how the admins have been demolishing people’s homes without their permission.” She fiddles with the strings of her hoodie.

You follow along with periodic nods of your head. “I see.”

“That is why me and my brother are working on clearing panic among the residents.”

He taps your shoulder, stiff in his movements.

You briefly turn in his direction, “Huh? Oh…” —you face Jane with an apologetic look— “Er, we gotta go now. But good luck with that.”

“Ah, right. Apologies for taking up too much of your time, take care.”

This will be the last distraction of the day, he hopes. Fishing out his car keys from his back pocket, C00lk1dd, almost too eagerly, rushes to his car.

“Wait!”

Are you serious?

“Were you two looking for directions to the new hardware store?”

…

Is it even worth it anymore?

BloxWare stood intimidatingly, its height dwarfing most of the small stores in its vicinity. The large, glass windows foreshadow the numerous crowds of customers and employees in the store. His shoulders droop; it’s bad enough outside. Imagine how much he’ll have to put up with once he finally enters the building.

“Staying in the car is always an option. Just give me a list of things to buy, I’ll go get them for you.” You reassure him.

“No.” It comes out a little too harshly, he can tell by the look on your face, which he is quick to correct by clearing his throat.

“Sorry. I can manage.” Sheltering his ears within his ear muffs, the outside ruckus slowly abates.

His hand is squeezed in yours.

…

Aisles of wrenches, screwdrivers, pliers — they all start to look the same. C00lk1dd tries to focus on the tools and equipment he’s supposed to get. Shovels, a watering can, a rake… Sawdust and new lumber scents aggravate his nose. The unoiled wheels of carts produce an earsplitting screech.

“C00lk1dd… You okay?” You let go of a shovel and place it back on the rack.

He’s not sure anymore.

“Have you heard?”

How can he tell you that he is trapped in a room with the gunshots ricocheting off the walls and shooting his ear drums?

“‘Bout what?”

How can he put into words the individual maggots that burrow in the fabric of his sleeves, and about how raking his fingers through his skin does not stop the visceral pain and itch buried under layers of skin that he cannot reach?

“I heard Builderman's children are being sent to cover the whole demolition thing up.”

How can he express how much he wants to curl up in a ball and block out every part of him that sees and senses and hears?

“It’s all a hoax! You people are all stupid.” “This is ridiculous.” “They’re trying to keep us ignorant.” “My friend’s home was destroyed last week…” “The admins have our best interests at heart.” “I don’t even know who to believe anymore.”

C00lk1dd’s eyes retreat under his brows. Anger. Sadness. Skepticism. Conflicting tones and snippets of information bombard him all at the same time. Glaring light from fluorescent tubes blind him. Even as he hides his irises behind his lids, the light pierces through them, intent on ripping his eyes out of his sockets.

One, two, three, four, five …

The man takes a deep breath, trapping your hand in a grip sure to break your knuckles had he not restrained himself. It’s not on purpose — he releases when he realizes — and you must understand how much the world is bent on infuriating him.

Your lover doesn’t know why but the smile on your face irritates him more than it reassures him. Nothing makes sense anymore. He’s mad at everything — those asshole drivers, that entitled bitch. You. And by extension himself.

Because he knows you deserve his anger the least.

The words that escape your lips are disorganized syllables, but he registers the wind chimes that bid you farewell.

Leather cushions his back. A car engine starts.

The intimidating skyscrapers morph into chaotic blobs. Roads and highways stretch on for longer than they should. Lamp posts form bright, four-pointed stars.

But they get farther. And farther.

Until the sights are shrouded by the trees and hills. The car stops at the foot of one of these mounds with a sudden halt. C00lk1dd thinks he’s dreaming, he hopes he is, but the prickly grass that retreats beneath the wheels are clearer than the ones his mind concocts. So do the mildew that color the leaves a grainy white.

You lead him away.

You come to a sudden halt, before you push his shoulders down — ushering him to sit. Chary, the man does so, and a suffocating pressure that drives his arms to the sides of his chest ambushes him from behind. C00lk1dd flinches at first, glares next, and ultimately gives in to that expression of yours.

He hadn’t even noticed he had been crying until you wiped away his tears. In a low, non-invasive tone, you whisper, “We’ll stay here for as long as you need.”

…

Hours pass — he’s not sure how many but you assure him that it isn’t plenty. Domineering colors, textures, and sights harmonize, instead of clash. The world slows down to a pace he can keep up with.

Sighing, C00lk1dd shelters his head beneath your chin and kisses your jaw, “...’m sorry.”

“Hm?” You tilt your head to the side, meeting his vision.

“I overreacted.”

“Now all our efforts…” —he looks toward the colorful lights highlighted by the night sky in the distance, hugging his knees closer to his chest— “...have gone to waste. The store has closed by now, and it means we have to stay longer in this godforsaken city.”

“Getting overwhelmed is not your fault.” Your arms lazily drape around his shoulders.

“None of what has happened today is, but you've handled it the best you could.”

“And if we have to wait? Fine by me, I'll be patient. After all, I've always been here for you, haven't I?”

For the first time today, he smiles. It's subtle. It's quick. But it's there.

He closes the distance between your foreheads.

Worries, doubts, and unanswered questions linger in his mind, but he’ll let them plague him another day. Right now, he clasps a hand on the side of your face and captures the confused parting of your lips with his own.

[phightingaus]

hey its the composite au guy with a rewrite for the au of the curious cannibal Voidstar

Now, for those unaware, Voidstar's gear is the Dark Spellbook of the Forgotten, which would allow her to cast a variety of magical spells. Of course, her canon Phighting self isn't exactly capable of doing this, but her COMPOSITE form certainly can. Her namesake, the Voidstar crown, has quite the history, but one of its most notable appearances is in the famous myth Noli.

Now, in order to understand why a legendary hacker/ghost/cultist would have any influence in the Inpherno, we have to understand where the Inpherno actually is. Without revealing too many details, the Inpherno is a lower dimension parallel to Robloxia/Roblox universe where Robloxians exist instead of demons (which is actually the reasons they call em "demons" and not "Inphernals"). The Robloxians that descended into this lower realm gained immense power in the Inpherno and were heralded as gods (way above the status of *those* seven gods fyi). The Overseer, Telemon, and Korblox were all gods, but that's not important right now. All of these gods were *invited* into the Inpherno and were really just powertripping researchers that went a bit too far, but Noli was something else entirely. Nobody knew if he was a virus or an invader, but his presence permeated the dark magic of the Inpherno and spawned a bloodline of book-reading cult leaders that sought to "resurrect" him. Their claim of resurrection curiously does imply that Noli is/was deceased.

Anyways, Voidstar is yet another gear-descendant of that enigmatic bloodline, but instead of working in the shadows, she has chosen to become her own person as the chairwoman of Blackrock. She was in power for a rather peaceful era of the developing researcher-led faction, but she was shortly after overthrown by a council of five mysterious mask-wearing magic users. She remained as a representative husk for the faction, but didn't hold any real power despite the council claiming that they were serving under Voidstar. Eventually, she went publically silent as she delved into the dark magics the council was offering her, and it was revealed to her that the five masked figures were instead a small army of 50 cult members distributed and merged into 5 archbishops as a symbiote. As she realized that the cult was hailing her as a messiah, she lost her mind and began to worship the dark lord Noli and shortly after became his link to the physical world.

Aside from her usual magic granted to her by her gear, as a vessel for Noli she has the ability to transfer her soul to any of the 50 cult members and retain her life by retreating as another person. Personality wise, she's described as being "clearly fallen from grace" and often descends into rambling about her Lord Noli, praising him and expressing her love for him. Other than that, most of her intelligence lost from her madness is balanced by her power and assistance from the near-hivemind of the cult, which often conduct schemes of their own. Because Voidstar is a vessel for Noli, she often falls into trances where the god of the void takes control to tear flesh or knaw on bodies before she quickly snaps back to reality. She's only a tragic remainder of a once passionate woman of science and magic.

yoooooo, this is cool (/gen)

this is super well-written and I'm curious to know what else you might come up with ^^

[magolorsshoppe]

hii this is super embarrassing. same person as the blanket rocket stimboard, but this time i have a more... weird request?

im the landmass (continent) of robloxia... is it possible that i could get a retro roblox styled mood board or stimboard or anything like that? gears and stuff would be lovely... and the classic roblox r for the face claim/whatever you'd call it!!! thank you!!!

(im nervous to link my main blog to my rocket kin blog... but ill bite)

@robloxiaa (originally a regular roblox blog but ill be posting kin stuff there now)

hi!!! tysm for requesting again!

did the moodboard X] I hope its alr!

[somecorn-thief]

Great news about Gears of Robloxia: The prologue is nearly done writing wise!

Once I’m able to get a cover image finished and also get a Comicfury account, GOR will be worked on art wise!

Not only that, but expect a link to the official discord server soon!

[gearsofrobloxiawebcomic]

To somewhat celebrate the end of the hiatus, I went out of my way to make a Humanoid/Robloxian version of Trip‼️ Sorry if she looks butt-ugly here btw, I tried my best 😭

Now before anyone asks if this is what she canonically looks like as a humanoid, yes and no

Yes for how I personally see her + maybe a few others, but also no since I also like seeing people’s takes on humanoid versions of the characters :D

That’s all for now‼️

Read more for the design in Roblox‼️

[bloxtopia-adventures]

More doodles from Karkaton

Pales has something called a “linked weapon” it’s not Roblox related, but rather a thing that basically anyone in the universe can tap into as long as they know how to summon it. Long story short there’s a bunch of stuff outside of Robloxia but most of it isn’t really relative outside that Pales moved from Robloxia to a pocket dimension which wasn’t made of code, his roommates disappeared, he got a letter from them that was barely legible and half of it was in a fae language, but was addressed from Robloxia so he went back he’s also only half robloxian but that’s only…actually it’ll be relevant soon. Anyway linked weapons are sort of like Inphernal gears except they aren’t the persons entire being, they’re more like an extension of their magic that they can use for combat. They also change appearance based on the mental state of the person who wields it. Pales will always have a sword as his but the way it looks and sometimes functions changes based on the state he’s in mentally and his preferences.

Anyway, not shown is Pales and Coil getting separated from Spud! And Chance. Honestly Pales and Coil kind of just existed around each other for the two days it took for them to reunite while Spud! and Chance took some time and became pretty fast friends.

Anyway right afterwards they found Split, Scythe and 007n7…well. Them as Guests. And their player id’s all being fused into one fucked up Cerberus centaur.

The second layer of Karkaton is greed. And the monsters here are based on the desires of the players they once were. Pales can’t help but want more and more for things that he knows aren’t possible. Maybe it’s just Karkaton getting to him. Or maybe it’s his mind finally beginning to cave in due to the stress of saving an entire continent.

Split wants to hear others laugh, she wants to laugh herself, she wants nothing but for others to laugh and laugh and laugh. Their dreams will be filled with laughter, who cares if it’s not real? Who cares if it hurts? Who cares if no one is actually laughing? When Pales is put to sleep, he’s met with visions of his roommates. They’re laughing about something dumb again. He can’t help but laugh with them. He laughs so much he cries. It hurts. He doesn’t care. Just one moment to rest. To see his best friends. To forget everything.

007n7 wants nothing more than to protect those himself and his son. His son isn’t here though. He wants him to be here. He needs to protect him. There is a burning feeling, it’s in his blood, it’s in his eyes, it’s in the smoke seeping past his lips and the burning bites he gives to those who dare to try and get past them. Pales doesn’t really think much of the burning pain. They’re a dragon. A fire breathing one, of course their scales are fire resistant. But the fire itself brings memories of gathering sticks in the park, taking them to the edge of town and burning them to ashes. Flames flickering on the hand of one of their roommates. What lovely memories. Too bad they can’t find their roommates. Even after months of searching whenever they weren’t fighting monsters, they only found a hoodie and a scarf.

Rifle. She broke herself from that curse she strives for freedom she got that freedom, but only a little. She’s been on the run for so long it’s like she’s never been free. It’s burning hot here just like the desert but she can’t help but feel icy cold, like there’s frost covering her hands but it doesn’t hurt. It feels freeing, to be cold for once. Pales wasn’t strong enough. It didn’t even take down Cerberus, Chance was the one who did it, just as Pales awoke from its nightmare, hyped up on Hyper sprinkles and all that. It can’t help but wish it’d had been the one to give nightmares and turn the floor to ice. Sure it could breath fire, but it never really used the ability much. It wished to be stronger. It was never strong enough. It wasn’t strong enough for Banhammer, or c00lkidd or Pilby, and it especially wasn’t strong enough for Ignis and Smokey. It watches its sword change in its grip as something in it changes once more.

In the aftermath, Scythe isn’t physically different but uh…she may or may not have some more wolf like instincts. Splint now looks like her upcoming new model, and 007n7 now has dog ears on his burger hat and noob head (inspired by @/scaphismpriest design), said noob head is constantly on fire, and he’s probably going to be coughing up smoke for the rest of his days.

…Pales knows he has to do this. He doesn’t really want to anymore but does he really have a choice? Not like he has anything to go back to, not unless he finds them.

[fandomt4keover]

ROBLOXia: New Player's Many Adventures !!!

Woaw !! Silly roblox au yayaya !!! Lookie the main characters !!

Oh yeah and the ' Book 1: Shattered Star Sword ' characters !!

There are 4 books in total. Books 2-4 are not finished !

Upcoming - Book 2: Gear Hunt, Book 3: Myths Uprising, Book 4: ROBLOXia's downfall

[forsaken-headcanons]

I FORGOR TO TURN ON ANON ON MY PREV ASK DON'T ANSWER IT pls (LAS/sentry anon)

The reason The Spectre made this pocket dimension of despair and turmoil was because they were heartbroken. Before, they were a deity quite benevolent, a god of emotion, time and the night, where secrets are shared and these emotions can be truly free, hidden beneath the shadows. They initially fed on positive emotions and actions: laughter, smiles and happiness, joy, trying to make mortals live to the next day with a laugh and a smirk. Though, something changed. A breakup, the drifting apart from someone they swore to be with for all eternity. They now had malice and no need to love the world and those who inhabit it. The Spectre now feeds on negative emotions like fear, sorrow, regret, sadness.

The Spawn is a god of creation and luck(Chance apparently Lady Luck isn't really a lady /silly), indiffirent to bloxkind and only striving to create and perfect: whether it be stars and galaxies or atoms and molecules, living beings, it'll make everything work together like the most intricate gear mechanism of the universe. It kinda looks like one of those biblically accurate angels but humanoid with robes, a blindfold and a halo out of a spawn symbol. The older admins know it quite the bit, as they were the first ones to be created in Robloxia(Builderman was the very first). Though it had one entity to love: it's beloved, it's muse with a dark appearance and a warm heart. At least they used to be like that.

Figure out what I wanted to actually say through combining the texts, good luck bc I'm bad with words *epic explosion*

- Last Anon Standing/Sentry anon (bc the ask where I'm requesting an anon name is not answered at the time of writing)

reading this while listening to the bg ost for brandonworks/Sundowner was NOT a good move. omfg. first of all we have no idea if someone already answered the unanoned ask um shjdgsg if it was us we sincerely apologize! as for the headcanon...

GOT. DAMN. hey. holds your shoulder. las. you. sighs. pulls out a flamethrower and tosses it at you /silly

love this interpretation of them being exes oml... the spectre has breakup issues real

[rnpma-masterpostandinfoblog]

Major Masterpost for the thingy !!!

ya !! Where all the character info, backstories / lore, and,,,, idk,, but this is where theyll be accesed !!!

Main Characters + Multiplayer

Book 1: Shattered Star Sword - Important Characters - Side / Supporting Characters

Book 2: Gear Hunt - Important Characters - Side / Supporting Characters

Book 3: Myths' Uprising - Important Characters - Side / Supporting Characters

Book 4: ROBLOXia's Shutdown. - Important Characters - Side / Supporting Characters

Main Storyline ! ( As of now )

thisll be updated as time goes on.