#and so does aether

[shokano19]

RAWR!!

[clementime-artwork]

I’ve begun work on an Abbie RoA mod!

It’s got a long way to go, but I’ve started on plenty of sprites already! Here’s a few images and animations that I’ve been able to make so far:

First, here’s the full portrait of her!

Here are some dialogue box portraits, used for some boss stages

Idle, Up Special, and Intro Animations

And last but not least…

Ouchie ouch. (It is a fighting game, after all)

[luuciidaasimon]

Idk where to put these

Viatwin dump

[miasmaghoul]

Miasma my beloved please give us high horny obscenely sensitive wet Rain thoughts 🙏🩵

i can do that

contains: extra wet, stoned, desperate trans rain (use of cunt/clit for him), group sex, oral (two ways), fingering, squirting, bodyshots (also two ways), one reference to breeding but it's more of a joke than anything (aka mountain gives his homebrewed strains very stupid names and suffers the consequences) but no actual breeding

"What do you mean by 'fountain', exactly?"

"I mean," a frustrated voice says on speakerphone, "he found your 'Babymaker' stash and now Dew's under threat of drowning."

A thud and a grunt of Fuck! through the phone tells Aether that Mountain's still in the greenhouse, and probably just dropped a 50 pound bag of fertilizer on his foot. Metal clanks on metal, fabric rustles.

"That's not...how did he find those, I -"

"Not the time, Mount!" Swiss calls out, and Aether is inclined to agree. He steps closer to the bed so Swiss doesn't have to shout over the lovely sounds permeating the room.

Rain is a disaster where he lies in Dewdrop's bed, flushed from his sweat-matted hairline to the tips of his splayed toes. Equally red are his unfocused eyes, a result of both the weed and relentless pleasure. Aether catches glimpses of them whenever Rain's heavy lids flutter. Sees them roll back as Dew works between his legs, as Swiss' cock hits the back of his throat. Aether groans deep in his chest when Rain's hand drifts up to his own half-hard cock, long fingers trembling against his shaft. His last load sits splattered across Rain's chest, decorating his nipples and the sweat-slick hair along his sternum.

Aether doesn't know how Rain found Mountain's secret stash, but he'd be lying if he said he wasn't enjoying the consequences.

A constant stream of gurgling, unholy noises pour from Rain's throat every time Swiss gives him the space, and the sound of Dew working his cunt is the only thing louder. Aether licks his lips and tastes Rain on them, the last to devour him, and as Dew bobs his head along the length of Rain's clit his own mouth waters. The sound of three of Dew's fingers deep in Rain's cunt nearly makes him drool.

Not that the extra lubrication would be needed. Dew pulls back to take a breath and Aether can see slick everywhere from the tip of his nose to the hollow of his throat. Rain makes a sad little sound as Dew stretches his jaw, the stiff, red length of him throbbing, but Swiss is kind enough to reach down and give him a stroke. Dew curls his fingers just right then, Rain arches like the whore he is, and with a strangled shout he squirts...well, like a fountain. It splashes over Dew's arm, his throat, soaks into already drenched sheets and Aether's balls ache.

"I fucking heard that."

Mountain sounds like he's been kicked in the crotch, wheezy and strained, and some quick shuffling on the other end of the line is followed by the creak of the greenhouse door.

"Should've seen it," Aether breathes, stunned, reaching down to swipe a few droplets from Dew's chin. He feeds the cunt drunk little ghoul two of his fingers, relishing the hot swipe of his tired tongue. Swiss rests his hand against Rain's mound, spreading swollen lips so they can all watch him dribble into Dew's palm, and Aether's cock leaks down Rain's elegant wrist. "Get here for the next one."

"Yeah, big guy." Swiss rasps, stroking Rain's hair and sliding deeper into his lax throat. Watching his gills flare. "You can't name something Babymaker and not make good on it."

Swiss strokes two fingers down Rain's damp cheek, a mixture of sweat and the best kind of tears coating heated skin, down his throat, until he can give Rain's nipple a tweak. Rain makes a sound that Mountain must really enjoy then, because his footsteps go from a quick walk to a heavy jog.

"Two minutes."

The line goes dead, and when Mountain bursts through the door he's so hard Aether can't believe his pants haven't ripped. Rain doesn't seem to notice he's arrived - not until Dew's slight shoulders are replaced by a set much broader.

"Hope you're thirsty," Swiss quips, shallowly fucking Rain's mouth now. "Think we're in - oh, fuck - flood territory here."

Dew molds himself to Aether's side, reaches up to get a handful of his hair, and the taste of Rain on his tongue nearly makes Aether shoot again. Swiss lets out a low groan as he watches Dew rut his little dick against Aether's thigh, and Aether opens one eye just in time to watch the other ghoul pull out and his fat load stripe Rain's proud nose.

Mountain clamps Rain's thighs around his ears and buries his nose in his bush, breathing deep.

"If I drown, I drown," he says, impossibly serious. "Don't try to save me, I'll die happy."

Aether and Swiss share grave nods of understanding, and as Rain turns his head to take Aether into his mouth the cycle begins again.

[fatedroses]

A different kind of nightmare.

[wildstar25]

MiqoMarch Day 12 - Companion

"The thing about adventuring is you never know what companions will come and go along the way, right? But I'm lucky, 'cause I'll always have Couscous to keep me company!"

[crooked-hourglass]

Rain Ghoul - Halloween 2024

Please do not edit or repost

{Prequelle Pumpkin Ghouls | Impera Pumpkin Ghouls}

{More Artwork | Socials and Prints}

[starscr0ss]

im thinking about celestia and the abyss being literal opposites (chaos and order) and im thinking about childe and lumine being sort of embodiments of that, just not in the way we think. after the latest natlan quest its clear to us what the fatui intends and what they want- i think the tsaritsa more than anything loves humanity, which is why she directly opposes celestia who are known for bringing down different civilizations. childe, as Her weapon and Her blade is an extenction of that: he's a blade forged by the abyss, bathed in Her holyness, meant to strike down those who sin. lumine (talking solely about traveler lumine) is the literal sister of the prince of the abyss, she has clear ties to it and at this point in the story still is hesitant about fully opposing him (i love angst). her entire story revolves around chaose and disrupting celestia's (and the fatui's) order. isnt that fun

i think what childe longs for the most is control- control of himself, his life, his powers, his story, his fate. i think what lumine wants the most is freedom, which is just another phacet of chaos

anyways. you see it. the themes are theming

[merry-fagoland]

traveler as a "Witness"

[emanation-aura]

I was wondering if you had any thoughts on how little Genshin touches on the traveler & and the abyss sibling? As someone who absolutely adores those characters but who isn’t especially attached to Khanriah I have always found the lack of content about them confusing

mmmm Yeah Traveler and Abyss Twin is possibly my favourite plotline in the game, here are my thoughts:

Traveler is often constrained by the need to be a self-insert, which to some extent, is understandable; Genshin has clearly been set up as a story to be filled by a silent protagonist a la the Player, so trying to ask the devs to change the direction and make Traveler more independent of the player would go against the story they're trying to tell, and I understand this even if I find it a little cheap; it's a staple of the genre.

However, at the same time, Traveler isn't a total blank slate either. Their care and longing for the Abyss Twin has been repeatedly broadcast— first, majorly in We Will Be Reunited, then scattered throughout more story beats and plot points as Genshin has gone on. The most recent examples I can note are: Mualani's Tribal Chronicle (by exploring the meaning of 'the journey' in the context of not being able to find your sibling, which was your original goal):

Arlecchino's SQ (forgive the horrible editing, but I needed to make a point about why 'saying a proper goodbye' is so important to them):

Mizuki's SQ and Citlali's Tribal Chronicle also do similar things, although I won't dither here too long. Other notable examples were the 2.7 Dainsleif Chasm quest (if you recall, the 1% success vs 99% suffering and death regarding hilichurl purification), and Bedtime Story (on moving on from Teyvat, the Sea of Flowers, and about speaking true names). The longing, and the impact of their separation, has been demonstrated in quite a few ways.

(Following from Caribert, which makes the yearning explicitly clear:)

My point being, I think at this point the devs have made the divergence in their paths increasingly obvious through their worldviews and experiences, drip-fed and accumulated over a long period of time. Whatever went down in Khaenri'ah (implied to be some Abyss sorcery/leeching by twin in Wings of Fate's Course Intertwined) inevitably has to be important, because if what our Traveler has experienced in their Teyvat journey has shaped their worldview, then whatever horrible things the Abyss Twin suffered in Khaenri'ah clearly shaped their view enough to do what they are currently doing now. And right now, our journey is more than just finding the Twin; it's more about understanding them, just like we've understood this world.

So while Genshin can't certainly be said to contain a lot of direct content about Traveler and Abyss Twin, I don't think it necessarily... has to? Which is strange for a liker of this plotline, admittedly, because obviously I'd want more (and I do, from a purely personal perspective). But I also understand that the yearning for the sibling is no longer the point of the Traveler's journey; WWBR clearly set out new parameters for why we traverse Teyvat (to experience the world, its cultures, its people, and to love and despair aside them); the true epitome of 'the journey is more important than the destination'.

Most of this plotline is therefore subtextual rather than textual because the direct relationship with the Twin is not the foreground of the story; rather, the desire to Reunite With The Twin forms the background which serves to add narrative tension and tragedy to Teyvat as a whole, whose story is drawing them to an inevitable clash of ideals. It's there, lurking subtly in the background, quietly churning away to periodically remind you of your twin, setting up for higher stakes in the future.

I apologise if this wasn't the answer you were looking for— although I could make a joke about the Traveler's journey and that the answer they were looking for (reuniting) is not actually the true answer to their journey— personally, I'm fine with their current approach, as long as it ramps up towards the end-game (which, it may or may not, but would be useless to speculate on now; whether the stakes are being set up well can't be determined right now because we don't yet have the pay-off).

The fact there's no solid content addressing their relationship seems to also be done under the assumption that the audience automatically understands the bond between siblings (which, for those of you win good relationships to your siblings, yeah), which is fairly natural in my opinion, even if it could probably stand to be expanded more since we barely get any backstory... or if nothing else for the sake of the cynical I don't care about my sibling anymore folks, who are taking away a more extreme version of the "it's not about just the sibling anymore" idea that Genshin is broadcasting. But I digress.

[wrathofrats]

What was that I saw about butch piss kink?

You should probably say more.

@everybodyshusband Me posting bait for specific mutuals works again /hj

I saw some post on Twitter that was like “when a butch is pissing you better shut up and listen” and like YES MA’AM

Guys I swear I don’t usually go here like I’m not usually over here like do you believe me this is a ONE TIME THING!!!!!

Uhhhh weird. It’s weird. Trans fem Mountain is a fucking freak about her Butch girlfriend aether and wants to watch her piss because that’s very normal and she should be allowed to. Barely horny unless you’re into that. As always. As fucking usual. What the fuck else goes on around here. This is way too fucking long btw I’m not counting the words but it’s too many

Aether gave the bottle of beer a hard flick against her belt buckle. Some stupid party trick, a bottle opener on her belt buckle that she thought was funny one night and clicked order without a second thought. She handed it to Swiss with a loud cheer from him, taking a long swig.

“Is it supposed to look like you pissed yourself” dew mocked, eyeing aether up and down. Black tank top with specks of foam soaking into the fabric and her jeans littered with dark spots and streaks from the beer.

“Turn you on or something? I could get you one too” aether turned to grab another bottle, shoving it against her belt buckle and turning her head from the spray, only adding to the mess.

“Yeah whatever you fucking wish, won’t waste a beer though”

“Rain tells me what you too get up to. Don’t act cocky now just because there’s an audience”

Dew sneered, rolling his eyes but taking a drink anyways.

Mountain sat on the counter next to her. Simply watching with some sort of amusement. The way the beer soaked in and darkened her jeans, the way it clung to the thick fabric of her cut off t shirt. She didn’t want to think about it too hard. Maybe she was being a creep. Sure aether was her girlfriend, she was allowed to be a creep. But something as …. Intimate … private as that felt almost gross to think about, or shameful at least.

She waited for the night to wind down. For aether to grab her and pull her upstairs. Tipsy off a couple beers and a bit more handsy than when she’s sober. Mountain would never complain though, not when aether had an arm slung around her waist, leading her back to their room.

“You smell like beer” mountain wrinkled her nose, pushing her away with a faked disgust that was easily torn apart by the way she laughed.

“Join me for a shower then junebug”

Aether fiddled with the tap for a moment while mountain set out a couple towels and a random assortment of things that could be pajamas she grabbed from a drawer. Aether knew mountain was bad at handling the hotter temperatures. Always claimed she was trying to boil her.

“You can hop in, I’ll be there in a sec” aether pulled her shirt over her head, watching mountain try and fold her clothes into a semi neat pile.

“Whatcha doing?”

“Just gotta pee, mess with the temperature if you don’t like it, yeah?”

She shouldn’t. Mountain really shouldn’t stop her but the curiosity is too tempting not to speak up about. Or maybe it was the two white claws rain made her drink. Whatever it was had her speaking without thinking first.

“Dont”

“That’s not exactly how this works I can’t just not piss-“

“No. No I mean-“ mountain took the shower curtain in her hand, nails threatening to poke holes into the plastic liner, “I want to watch”

Aether just stared at her for a second. “You want to watch me piss?”

“If- it’s weird you don’t have to-“ mountain quickly stumbled over her words to retract her statement. “Forget I said it- its not a big deal I was just-“

“You could at least say please”

Mountain whispered a please under her breath, watching aether strip the rest of her clothes off, slotting herself behind mountain in the small tub. The stream of water soaked into mountains hair, matting it to her face as she sunk down to her knees instinctively.

“What’s the reason for this baby?” Aether placed a hand in her hair, carefully pulling her head back to look up at her “just feeling dirty? Poor thing. Seem so ashamed of it too”

Mountain gave a wounded whimper at her words. She did feel ashamed. Cock semi hard between her thighs, staring right at aethers cunt, clit standing hard and proud between her folds. One of her hands slid down her stomach, flicking between her thighs and spreading herself open for mountain to see.

“Get a hand on yourself junebug. If you wanted to watch so bad then watch”

Mountains hand gripped herself at the base, watching aethers stomach clench and release as a small trickle of liquid slipped down her thighs. It was followed by a thicker stream, hot and heavy over mountains fingers where one of her hands held her thigh for dear life.

It didn’t feel gross, more intimate than anything else. Mountain gave herself a tentative stroke as aether continued, strong hand keeping her gaze directly at her cunt as she pissed.

“Could you cum just from that? Jerk yourself off just from me pissing? Pathetic little thing. Obsessed with me”

[origamihoshi]

Okay but that's even more fucked up, instead of it just being that they found some way to bring their dead queen back with the use of her memories but instead they stuffed the real and disabled queen away (paralyzed by lightning aether) so they could have a queen that would do whatever they programmed her to do. like that's fucked up!

To be stuffed away just for a fake to take your place to be the "perfect" queen.

[fatedroses]

There is always a consequence.

[delusionalbitchinthehouse]

Alpha & Ifrit angst wooooo. Also PLEASE tell me if my use of the past and especially the "had been ...-ed" form is correct or not, it's late, I'm having a huge brain lag and i'm losing my english.

Alpha only had Ifrit for three weeks and if anything happened to the younger fire ghoul, he would kill everyone in the room and then himself.

Alpha's barely exagerating. It's crazy how quickly his new student adorable little fuck mentee hope ? burden managed to burrow himself under Alpha's skin.

Thing is, Ifrit is impossible to dislike. His smile is too bright to hate, digging dimples into his cheeks whenever it graces the fire ghoul's face. Ifrit is a ray of a sunshine, a crackling bonefire illuminating happy faces. His enthusiasm and interest in everything is so terribly endearing, the way he wears his heart on his sleeve a testament to just how good the younger fire ghoul is.

The exact opposite of Alpha.

Ifrit has none of Alpha's acidic, rancid anger festering under his skin, none of the spark of agression dancing in Alpha's tone at the slightest inconvenience, none of the bitterness tainting Alpha's vision of the world.

Sometimes, it hurts to look at Ifrit. To see what Alpha could have been, might have been at some point, before life fucked him over time and time again. A comforting warmth instead of an unbearable heat. A sparkling-eyed, mischievious creature, instead of a closed-off, destructive monster.

The thought of seeing Ifrit lose that spark keeps Alpha up at night.

He cannot let this happen. He cannot let history repeat itself, let another fire ghoul get taken appart until all is left is a rotten core.

Alpha will always remember his first lesson with Ifrit. The younger ghoul was eager, tail wagging in excitement, bouncing on the ball of his feet. Alpha felt like a knife had been plunged into his heart ; and as always, his response to such an intense, unexpected emotion was anger. He snapped at Ifrit, telling him to settle the fuck down.

And Ifrit, sweet, darling Ifrit, smiled, tail wrapping around his leg. Stilled, like he had been asked to. Alpha immediately felt bad. But what could he do ? His venom had been spilled already, there was no taking it back. Still, his face twisted as guilt burnt in his throat.

"It's okay," Ifrit suddenly humed, looking so terribly earnest, "Your anger, your furstration. I understand. And I can take it."

Alpha nearly choked on remorse upon hearing that. Ifrit was much more observant than he had thought. And he apparently was a huge self-sacrificing idiot. Alpha wanted to shake him, to grab him by the shoulder and tell him to run, far, far away from him, from this wicked world that mercilessly breaks all that's good.

Instead, Alpha tightened his hand into a fist, and growled, low and threatening.

"You can't. Neither should you, or will you."

You don't deserve this had been left unsaid.

Ever since that day, Ifrit seems to have taken it upon himself to bring out all the sides of himself Alpha thought were gone.

The first time he called Ifrit "kit", in an appreciative manner after the younger fire ghoul had managed a tricky riff in very little time, Alpha knew there would be no going back.

Ifrit wormed his way into Alpha's not-so-stony heart and he is here to stay.

And if Alpha has to shoulder all the shit life brings to keep Ifrit unmarred by it, then so be it.

As Alpha watches his promising student wrestle with Aether, he isn't surprised to feel Omega press up against him, one arm wrapping around the fire ghoul's waist. Omega's thoughts nudge Alpha's, echo in the fire ghoul's brain.

I know. Me too.

[sentientgolfball]

Praise kink Dew this praise kink Phantom that

COWARDS

Give me praise kink Aether. Or Mountain. Or Alpha. Or Omega.

I want the all the big ghouls flustered and brainless NOW

[cometcats-fr]

His name is Knife, let him into your house and home