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bluebellowl · 1 year ago
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Creature Design Elective!!
The course that was basically 3h of nerding about creatures we think are really cool, and 30 min of teaching material. Nothing wrong with that, I loved it!
I had two concepts i wanted to make. The Weasel Bear, because I wanted to make something big and fluffy and made for the arctic, or the Crystal Newt, which started as a glowing newt that i was pretty sure i saw in a cave tour when i was a child but apparently they don‘t exist.
In the end the crystal newt won, being the more interesting looking design of the two. Small lizard with no thoughts is just always a good concept.
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astreinomane · 1 year ago
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Happy Mother's Day to all these wonderful moms!
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midnight-scrivener · 5 months ago
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Okay. oKAY. I'm not done thinking about alternate sequel villain arcs for Newt actually, hang on lemme pitch something.
(this can't turn into another fic I write too slowly for that)
We still open following Hermann first. We get the sense that Newt has left the PPDC over methodological conflicts.
We learn what those are when he shows up, having undergone sort of a Hannibal Chau-esque transformation. He's more confident now. More self-assured. Less desperate to be believed. He greets Hermann like an old friend, leaving him confused as to the years of radio silence. He seems like an elevated version of his old self. He's not dismissive of Hermann's work, he's actually very interested. But something about the interest feels wrong to Hermann. Calculated. He wants to believe he has his old friend and rival back, but there's something weird at the back of his mind.
We learn that Newt has made his money developing drugs using Kaiju genetics, wonder pills, healing miracles. He's the man who cured cancer, or some other, equally profound contribution to medical science. He's a celebrity, A Rock Star. He's living his dream. He has a mysterious wife named Alice.
We learn about all of this through the lens of Hermann's perception, and it's bittersweet. Newt has everything he ever wanted. He just had to leave his drift partner behind to get it.
Newt's work has basically netted him a blank check from most of the world to do Whatever He Wants. That's why he's at the PPDC. With the rise of rogue J-Tech in the years since the war, the PPDC is scrambling to keep the peace in a way they were never designed to. And they're feeling the strain.
Enter Newt. He wants to give back to the people who helped him save the world. He wants to offer his resources to make PPDC Pilots a cut above the rest.
(there's another villain here, in this hypothetical. Maybe instead of drones, a de-centralized J-Tech network who got their start using stolen Jaeger wreckage, and is now trying to spread J tech as far and fast as possible.)
The PPDC jumps at the chance and for a while, all is well. It's almost like old times. He ropes Hermann into his own personal curiosities about the nature of the breach. They start researching together, and it feels Normal.
Except for moments when we see Newt lose some of that confidence, moments where he starts to tell Hermann something, and never follows through. Moments where his eyes cry for help.
Then the audience learns about Newt, and what he's really doing with that blank check.
Alice is of course still the old brain, still his conduit to the Precursors. He's still dependent on his connection with them. But instead of just dominating him and strangling his mind, they've coerced him by preying on the worst parts of him, the parts that are most like them. His vanity, his callousness, his longing for control of his own narrative. His need to be the best, smartest, most-noticed person in the room at any time.
We see that he's been experimenting on the PPDC Pilots without their knowledge, so that he can alter himself. Make himself Better Suited To What's Coming.
(we see more of the Anteverse as well as Newt communicates with it, see that the Precursors are preparing for a second coming, and Newt will be their ambassador. We also see the aesthetics of the Anteverse reflected in the decor of Newt's home and lab. It's all a little organic. A little meaty, underneath the expected clutter)
Because what he's doing with that blank check is not the PPDC work. It's cloning. The original Kaiju were genetic anomalies, stitched together remnants of a conquered species. Newt's Kaiju are remnants of those remnants.
It's not the drones that start turning against the PPDC. it's their own pilots. Mutating and vulnerable to the new whispers in their heads, they start taking the PPDC apart from the inside. Jaegers start moving in new, horrifying ways, ways that now feel more natural to the people inside them.
Newt's curiosity about the breach was because the Precursors want to open another one. The Kaiju that he was growing in secret, justifying to himself that they'd be humanity's guard dogs, instead are intended to ravage it.
Hermann finds out. He pleads with Newt to stop, to wake up, to free himself. For a moment it nearly works. And then the Precursors overwhelm him. Newt stats mutating. He wakes up his Kaiju clones, and they start to lay humanity to waste.
The de-centralized J-Tech network ends up being a last minute hero, as their pilots aren't compromised. They and the few remaining PPDC Pilots who haven't lost their minds yet put down the Kaiju clones and stop the newly opened breach. Newt is taken into custody. The last shot of the film is the same, the Precursors promising with Newt's mouth that they're coming back to end the world.
(in this movie Mako would be our main eyes and ears into the Jaeger program. The A-plot would still follow the pilots, but it would be less about the School aspect, and more about the conflict inherent in turning weapons designed to protect humanity against it instead. Pilots aren't heroes anymore, they're just cops. But J-Tech can't be un-invented, and it's too dangerous not to be regulated. That's taking its toll on people who ultimately just joined up to help. Newt's medicine would seem too good to be true, but pilots are dying and they need every edge they can get. When the first team of PPDC Pilots turns, no one is sure why, and the Jaeger is too destroyed to retrieve their bodies. The reveal and the Kaiju return happen a little earlier in the runtime, and the movie is a little longer. There are fewer Kaiju, and we get to know them through Newt's eyes so by the time they're awake they feel like real characters. The hero pilots of the PPDC are both people who didn't take the drugs, and also people who did, but are managing not to succumb to the mental domination of the Precursors.)
(also Mako SURVIVES HOLY SHIT OH MY GOD)
(also also since this would never exist this I am declaring this a perfect world where they manage to get Charlie Hunnam on board so Raleigh is back and he and Mako drift together still)
(also also also as Charlie Day himself declared, Newt and Hermann absolutely have sex)
Anyway maniac Hannibal Chauified mad scientist Evil Newt is going to rot my brain forever now thanks so much for coming on this journey with me
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viva-la-runaway · 1 year ago
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I was too lazy to color this but there's a crappy doodle of fuckin uhh Newt and Hermann as Gelfling. Because I've been rewatching Age of Resistance on Netflix and I have a crush on Charlie Day idk
I imagine they're like Vapran scientists or SMTH, and instead of Kaiju tattoos, Newt has Skeksi tattoos and likes to study them and the darkening.
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cleanwhiteroom-archived · 1 year ago
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hello check the blog cwr is seems to be back to pacrim universe too
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Please I am so fragile do not play with my heart 👀🥺
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daveb · 1 year ago
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fuckyeahgoodomens · 1 year ago
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Good Omens filming locations masterpost! ❤ 🐍😊 Part 1
I made a Google map containing all the locations, see here! :)
Part one contains Season One, continue here for part 2 and here for part 3 containing the rest of S1 and Season Two, also a bonus book mausoleum!!! (it is split into more parts because tumblr has a limit of images in one post :))
SEASON 1
London:
AC in Berkeley Square (S01E06) - Tavistock Square, London
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Scene: AC swap back and decision to go to The Ritz
Availability (as of 2024): 7:30–21
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Crowley in the pub (S01E05) – The Enterprise pub, London
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Scene: Crowley drinking and meeting not quite corporal Aziraphale
Availability (as of 2024): Mon-Wed 12-23, Wed-Sat 12-24, Sun closed
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Crowley on the way to the burning bookshop (S01E05) – Wardour Street, London
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Scene: Crowley's Bentley rushing throught the streets of London
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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AC on the bus (S01E01) - Piccadilly Circus, London
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Scene: Aziraphale and Crowley meet on the bus to discuss the antichrist, in the background the Piccadily Circus can be seen
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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AC at The Ritz (S01E01, S01E06) - Criterion, London
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Scene: Aziraphale and Crowley at The Ritz in the first and sixth episode of the first season. It was actually filmed at the Criterion restaurant which since then has unfortunately been closed and now (2024) there is Masala Zone with unfortunately changed interier :(.
Availability (as of 2024): Mon to Thur 12:00-22:30, Fri 12:00-23:00, Sat 12:30-23:00, Sun 12:30-22:30
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AC on the way to the manor (S01E02) – Whitehall street, London
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Scene: Crowley with Aziraphale driving the Bentley to the Tadfield manor
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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AC leaving the St James's Park (S01E01) - Carlton House Terrace, London
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Scene: The stars on which Aziraphale and Crowley leave St James's Park in Episode 1, Crowley tempts Aziraphale to lunch and they speed away
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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AC meeting in St James's Park (S01E01, S01E03, S01E06) - St James's Park, London
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Scene: Aziraphale and Crowley's meeting in St James's Park by the ducks in the first season in episode one (about the antichrist), episode three (victorian scene) and episode six (the kidnapping)
Availability (as of 2024): 5-24
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Newt meeting Shadwell (S01E02) – Between Westminster Abbey and Palace of Westminster, London
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Scene: Newt meets Shadwell for the first time
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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The Bandstand scene in St James's Park (S01E03) – Battersea Park, London
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Scene: The bandstand scene in season one.
Availability (as of 2024): 8am until dusk
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Aziraphale stops Gabriel during his jogging (S01E04) - Battersea Park, London
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Scene: Aziraphale stops Gabriel during the jogging.
Availability (as of 2024): 8am until dusk
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'Crowley' outside his flat (S01E06) - Eastfields Avenue, London
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Scene: The morning after the Apocaflop 'Crowley' coming out from his flat.
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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Dirty Donkey in 1967 (S01E03) - The Cat's Back pub, London
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Scene: The interior of Dirty Donkey from 1967 where Crowley meets Shadwell for the first time has been filmed in The Cat's Back pub (the interior has been transformed into the 60s)
Availability (as of 2024): Mon - Closed, Tues: 5pm - 11pm, Wed - Thu: 4pm - 12am, Fri: 4pm - 1am, Sat: 2pm - 1am, Sun: 1pm - 11pm
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Shadwell reports to Crowley (S01E03) – Best Cafe, London
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Scene: Shadwell meeting Crowley in the present time.
Availability (as of 2024): street all day, the establishment itself seems closed now :(
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AC talking about the Warlock's birthday party (S01E01) - Crystal Palace Park, London
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Scene: Aziraphale and Crowley watching Warlock in the park with dinosaurs and talking about the birthday party
Availability (as of 2024): 7:30am - sunset
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AC stopping in a cafe after the manor (S01E02) – Penge Cafe (then) / Antonella's Cafe and Bistro (now), London
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Scene: Aziraphale and Crowley stopping to discuss how to find the antichrist after visiting the Tadfield manor, at the time of the shooting it was named Penge Cafe, now renamed to Antonella's Cafe and Bistro 
Availability (as of 2024): Wed-Sat 8:30-5, Sun: 9-5
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AC watching Hamlet in 1601 (S01E03) – Shakespeare's Globe, London
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Scene: Aziraphale and Crowley secret meeting in 1601 during a Hamlet performance
Availability (as of 2024): They open at specific times for tours and performances. See performances and tours on www.shakespearesglobe.com/whats-on/, for example 3 APRIL - 23 OCTOBER there's a 'Pride Guided Tour bringing to life the queer stories and characters from Shakespeare’s life and times.' :). https://www.shakespearesglobe.com/whats-on/guided-tour-pride/
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Crowley after bringing down the phone network (deleted scene, DVD) – Trinity Church Square, London
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Scene: Crowley leaving after he brings down the mobile phone network in the BT Tower
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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Heaven top floor (S01E04, S01E06) – Sky Garden, London
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Scene: The Heaven top floor background windows were filmed in Sky Garden, we are seeing this at the scene where Michael shows Gabriel the Earth Observation Files and during Aziraphale's execution (though the scene itself seems to be filmed with green screen)
Availability (as of 2024): the access is free but needs to be booked beforehand at https://skygarden.london/
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Stairs To Heaven and Hell (S01E01) – The Broadgate Tower, London
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Scene: Aziraphale and Crowley go to Heaven and Hell through the staircase
Availability (as of 2024): The tower is open Mon-Fri 9-18 but there is a reception downstairs where these stairs are – I've visited twice and once they were okay with me taking picks of the stairs and once not. The stairs are thought well visible from the outside and pics can be taken that way.
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Aziraphale, Tracy and Shadwell on a scooter (S01E05) - Cardwell Road, London
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Scene: Aziraphale miracles Tracy's scooter to fly with them and Shadwell to Tadfield
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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Where Shadwell and Madame Tracy live (S01E02, S01E04, S01E05) - Hornsey Road, London
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Scene: The residence of Shadwell and Madame Tracy. We see it in episode two (Newt arrives), episode four (Newt leaves for Tadfield) and episode five (shaken Shadwell arrives, customers for the seance arrive)
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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Aziraphale eating sushi (S01E01) - Red 'N' Hot (closed), London
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Scene: Aziraphale eating sushi with a surprise visit from Gabriel
Availability (as of 2024): It was filmed in the Red 'N' Hot – a sichuan restaurant, but it has been closed (now there is another restaurant with different interior)
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Some scenes has also been filmed in the West London Film Studios.
Hambleden:
Hambleden is the place where most of the Tadfield village was shot :).
Tadfield Square (S01E01, S01E03, S01E05, S01E06) – Square in front of the church, Hambleden
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Scene: Crowley phoning Aziraphale to tell him about the Armageddon in episode one, Adam reading and Anathema with R.P. Tyler in episode 3, seen R.P. Tyler meeting those going to the airfield in episode 5 and Aziraphale and Crowley are drinking on a bench after the Apocaflop and waiting for the bus
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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Adam's house (S01E02 , S01E03, S01E06) - Hambleden
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Scene: Adam Young's house (can be seen in several episodes)
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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The Them buying ice-cream (S01E02) – Hambleden convenience store, Hambleden
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Scene: The store that The Them bough ice-cream from
Availability (as of 2024): Street all day, the store Mon-Sat 8-17, Sun 8-16:30
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The Them planning to stop Armageddon (S01E05) - Hambleden
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Scene: The Them returning planning to go to airfield and stop Armaggedon
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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Anathema's cottage (S01E02, S01E03, S01E04) – cca 2km from the Hambledon square
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Scene: The scenes with Anathema's cottage (Jasmine Cottage) were filmed here, it can be seen several times throughout the series (like Anathema moving in, AC dropping her off or Adam visiting her)
Availability (as of 2024): street all day
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Others in England:
Warlock's house (S01E01) – High Canons, Borehamwood
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Scene: The Warlock's home was filmed at the High Canons Estate which is listed on National Heritage List for England
Availability (as of 2024): The High Canons Estate is currently privately owned and not open to public, the house is not visible from road.
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Hastur and Ligur hand over the Antichrist (S01E01) – Holy Trinity Church, Penn Street
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Scene: Hastur and Ligur give Crowley the Antichrist at the graveyard
Availability (as of 2024): the outside should be available all day
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(continue to Part 2 :))
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fiamat12 · 17 days ago
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Are people still questioning when baby Newts was born, over 4 months later now lol? We all went over this back when it happened and it was so crystal clear. No it was not end of January when Luke was at Boss, he would not miss the birth of his child, and Brazil was the last and least probably conception time. It's simple Math. Not MAFS lol.
Are they? I've been over and done w/ that for a minute lol. He or she is HERE and that's a fact and maybe if you didn't follow along at the time you get confused w/ the timelines but if you scroll back to my post in January & February, it's all laid out. Italy-Brazil conception window (all probable), and really, the pregnancy & the NDA contract go hand in hand. That's how my partner & I came to our conclusions in the 1st place (hint: they had to have known by the London premiere at the latest).🤷🏼‍♀️
I'm just sitting here waiting for the reveal now 🥰
An increasingly jealous & protective baby Daddy 😊
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nincompoopydoo · 1 year ago
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hi i have a req for your vday celebration for this line 'have you no compassion for my poor nerves? ’ for theseus scamander!! going on a trip with newt looking for some new mythical creature to draw and you somehow get injured and theseus gets worried so like angst + fluff pls
IN SEARCH OF A GRECIAN BEAST
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PAIRING: Theseus Scamander x Reader WORD COUNT: 1.1k SUMMARY: As you, Theseus, and Newt find yourselves on a secluded Grecian beach along the Aegean Sea, an endeavor unfolds to seek out a Hippocampus. However, plans don't turn out as expected. A/N: An angsty yet light-hearted fic in a way. Hope you guys love this lil Theseus one-shot~ WARNINGS: near drowning. angst. Newt literally has no compassion when he’s excited about his beasts lol. PROMPT: “Have you no compassion for my poor nerves?” [from this prompt list] MASTERLIST
“Pray, Theseus, allow yourself a respite! Quit moaning and come with us,” you whine with an exaggerated, sarcastic tone as you trudge down the rocky slope that leads to a stretch of golden sand. Newt is way ahead, feet already on the sand as he scuttles across the rugged coastline that looks upon the Aegean Sea.
Theseus huffs at your words, watching the way your linen top billows in the sea breeze, gleaming under the scorching summer sun. He decides he has no other choice than to follow begrudgingly. He stumbles on his feet, shells crunching at contact, and sees you looking back at him, eyes bright. The curve of your smile goes unnoticeable.
“I thought we were meant to be on holiday,” he calls out to you and his brother.
You merely laugh, and Newt responds without turning back, “Nobody mentioned a holiday, Theseus.”
Theseus scoffs, “Well, I presumed it was, considering you invited me to Greece. Of all places!”
Without warning, you abruptly halt, swiftly turning to face him.
“We find ourselves on this beautiful, secluded Grecian beach, and you're complaining?” You gesture to your surroundings in big movements, arms moving in sweeping motions.
You’re right, he’s being dramatic. Perhaps he finds himself a little sceptical towards your shenanigans with Newt. How you were always closer to his brother than him, even though he never dared admit it to himself that he wished it was the other way around.
Theseus is silent when you fix him with a stern gaze, nearing him. “All I’m saying is, you should loosen up a little.”
There it is. That glint in your stare. It’s hopeful.
Theseus realised long ago that he would do anything for you and be anything you wanted him to be.
“I am loose. I can be loose.”
Your laugh comes off more like a scoff. You don’t believe him one bit. “Right.”
Then, your fist connects with his arm. It’s playful, just like old times. Theseus winces, his palm instinctively rubbing his bicep as he shoots you a maddened look. Despite the irritation etched on his face, the subtle curve on his lips betrays it.
You laugh again. It’s light and sends his heart thrumming faster than ever. 
“Come on –”
"Look!" newt exclaims, his voice ringing out excitedly. “Over there.” He points toward the shore with the widest grin Theseus has ever seen.
You immediately grip Theseus’ wrist, pulling him along as you dash towards Newt.
“Hippocamps,” you breathe out, merely a whisper, eyes trained on the clear waters beyond.
Theseus turns to you and clocks on your wide-eyed gaze. Your mouth hangs slightly agape in utter awe as you take in the scene unravelling before you. Glints of deep blue swirl under the crystal waters, their scales glistening like scattered glitter under the Grecian sun.
Then, you release your hold on his hand. 
“I’m going in.”
The brothers snap their heads to you, “What?”
You turn to Theseus, “I know these creatures better than anyone. You know that.” Then, your gaze shifts to Newt, “Even more than you, Newt.”
A beat. He sees that you’re now looking at him expectantly as if you need his assurance. That he trusts you. He really doesn’t know why you need it.
“Just… be careful.”
You purse your lips and nod. “I will.”
The waves lap rhythmically as you approach the waters cautiously, gentling wading through and towards the Hippocampi. The water rises to your waist. You catch a hint of a tail under the sunlight, iridescent and reflecting the ocean's blue and green hues.
You take a deep breath – the key is to be calm. Extremely calm. You extend your palm, luminous kelp in your grasp, hoping to lure the creature.
Then, its head emerges from the waters, a horse for a head. The creature curiously eyes the kelp in your hand as you watch in controlled excitement as the others drift closer. You cannot help but smile.
Yet, something beneath you rumbles. It’s so slight that you almost miss it. But it sends a rippling uneasiness to your surroundings that it alarms the creatures. The air shifts, and before you know it, the Hippocampi sense an unseen threat and quickly disappear into the ocean.
Your smile drops.
You see it, a sleek form of green drifting in the depths beneath you. It glides through the water with stealth.
Ashore, Theseus senses your concern. “Something’s wrong.”
Then, he sees you turn to them with panicked eyes.
Abruptly, the water erupts with a powerful surge, and a beast rises from the depths and leaps into the air. Its mane of waterweed cascades with its movement.
It’s a Kelpie.
Newt and Theseus watch in stunned silence.
As the Kelpie vanishes beneath the waves, you’re gone.
Theseus’ heart drops.
Instinctively, Theseus calls your name, charging towards the place you stood moments before. In his sprint, he throws a quick, urgent glance over his shoulder at Newt, who scrambles closely behind, his expression etched with mirrored exasperation.
“Why in Godric’s name is a Kelpie doing here?!”
“That’s a good question –”
Theseus isn’t listening anymore. He can’t think right now, his heart pounding fiercely. Each step intensifies the knot in his stomach.
He finds himself slicing through the waves and propelled beneath the surface. His vision goes blur momentarily; elusive silhouettes move around him like drifting shadows. But as his eyes begin to take focus, he sees Newt, a feet away, seemingly going after the Kelpie.
Theseus whirls around, eyes scanning his surroundings.
He sees you, conscious. You’re looking at him with wide eyes, struggling to stay afloat.
Theseus closes in, and he reaches out, arms enveloping you. With a forceful pull, you are brought to the surface, head heavy against his chest. Your sharp gasp pierces the air, it resonates loudly, but it settles a sense of relief in Theseus.
As you’re pulled to shore, you’re induced into a coughing fit, water forcefully expelling from your lips. Theseus hovers above you, his hand on the back of your head, lifting it from the ground in an attempt to ease your choking. His other palm rests against your cheek firmly.
He says your name, his voice laced with reassurance, yet his gaze lingers with a perpetual panic as he hovers above you, the sunlight casting a halo through his tousled hair. Theseus looks truly distressed.
“Have you no compassion for my poor nerves?!” he exclaims, exasperated in all his dramatic and uptight glory.
“Just… trying to keep you on your… toes, that’s all,” you manage to croak out.
Theseus's laugh passes off as an exhale and grins, shaking his head. Quickly, he presses a kiss to your forehead.
You instantly feel your cheeks start to burn.
“Don’t ever do that again.”
You just smile. “No promises.”
Then, laughter echoes in the distance. Both of you turn to find Newt emerging from the shore, eyes bright.
"That was incredible!"
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bluebellowl · 1 year ago
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Follow up on my Creature Design Elective post
This assignment has me paint for the first time in a long time again! And has me sculpt for the first timer EVER!
For the crystals i had this really fancy shader downloaded but then ended up with just a coloured glass look and LOOK AT THE FORBIDDEN GUMMY BEARS!
I had to restart this project twice bc my laptop kept breaking, hell yeah. It‘s still on thin ice. I can‘t play Hades anymore!!
Also if you know more about 3D sculpting and stuff than me, do pls tell me how to improve on this boy. The fin for example definitely didn‘t turn out as nicely
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the-californicationist · 8 months ago
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Cali's Kinktober: Day 17
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Kinktober Masterlist vox nihili - "voiceless" Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x f!reader Kinks > demons, face fucking, come inflation, dubcon Full tags on AO3 - MDNI - Read at your own risk.
As an experienced witch, you decide to summon a powerful demon because you need his help, but the only way you can get his energy is by swallowing his come. 
Warning: some dubcon, some actual goofiness, some come inflation; you know the drill. Don't like it? Don't read it!
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You were prepared this time. You had bought the best supplies from very reputable sources. You’d mapped out the star charts. You’d articulated the spleens. Everything was in its rightful place. You were summoning a demon tonight, or you were hanging up your grimoire for good.
Ever since you’d discovered you had found a true Book of the Beyond, you’d practiced with it. You’d managed small things - imps, fairies, the odd incubus here and there - but, you wanted power. And true power came at a price. You had made a sacrifice or two over the years, and if you were being honest, sacrificial chicken fried up in a pan just like the real thing. So, it never went to waste. But, it just wasn’t cutting it. 
So, you switched over to blood magic. Now, as you sat on your wooden floor, surrounded by candles and runes and attuned crystals, you took your blade in your hands and cut your palm to drip your own blood onto the bright white, chalk pentagram in the middle of the magic circle you’d created. 
This was going to work. It had to. You were going to be the most powerful witch in the whole wide… wait.
What is that?
Your blood had created a small portal, and through it came a huge, dark hand. 
Out of the floor in your den, a huge Arch Demon crawled into your space, steaming from the heat of Hell, snarling with vicious fangs, and yet looking like the most handsome man you’d ever seen in your life. 
When he finally made it to the surface, you looked down at his legs; the furry, cloven hooves making ruts in your hardwoods. His tail swished back and forth, and he held a black, iron trident in his right hand. He was fully nude, his body carved from marble, nearly seven feet tall, with black, twisting horns that sat low on his head. His chest was broad and well-muscled, and his belly rounded right down into a swinging, engorged, uncut dick that was as big as your arm… soft. 
“Hail!” You said, repeating your memorized mantra like you were supposed to, “Demon of the Underdark, Ruler of Great and Powerful Evil, I have summ–”
“Wha’s goin’ on in here, love?” The demon sounded… British?
“Well, I was reciting my mantra to summon you to this plane, my lord, just as the great tomes have des–”
“You summoned me?” He cackled, dark and deep, “Is that what this is? Oh, fuck me. Tha’s so adorable, babes.”
“Adorable? I need your powers, demon. Together, we will control the entire realm! Pray, tell me your name that I might write it in my book of magic.”
“Are you mad, love? A screw loose up there? These candles are from the department store, and I’m not sure what that is, but it’s definitely not eye of newt, if that’s what you’re thinking,” the demon chuckled, crossing his arms over his hulking chest, smiling down at you, “But, the name’s Gaz. Write it anywhere you want.”
“I just…” You felt tears spring to your eyes, trying to fight the frustration, “I always get so close to doing it right! The spells, the incantations… I even used the right runes this time. But, I still don’t have my true powers.”
“And what powers would you like to have, pet?” Gaz furrowed his brow as he looked at you, considering you with more regard, using his thumb to raise your chin up so he could see your face.
“I want to be a Master Summoner,” you sniffed, trying not to let your trembling lip give away your desperation.
“Ahh,” Gaz nodded knowingly, placing his hands on his hips, biting into his full bottom lip, “I think you’re missing a key element of your spell, babes.”
“What’s that? Please, my lord, I will do anything to know your secrets,” you prostrated yourself before him, your hands nearly touching his black hooves as you splayed yourself on the ground. 
He bent down and pulled you up to your knees, shaking his head,
“It’s no secret, love. Demons only come when they know there are souls to harvest. I’ve come for yours, sweet as it is, but if you want to attract more of my kind, you must have more souls.”
“How do I get more souls?” You asked, watching his deep brown eyes calculating and manipulating the world around him, figuring just how to get what he wanted.
He smiled, leaning forward to kiss you on your pouting lips, immediately forcing his slithering, forked tongue into your mouth, plunging through your throat, testing its depth.
You choked around its soft, writhing form, but you let him devour you, feeling yourself swell with lust between your legs. He pulled away with a pleased moan.
“I can put them in you,” Gaz purred, standing tall again with a dark look in his eyes. He reached beneath the behemoth that was his cock and fondled his heavy, melon-sized balls, “I’ve got plenty in here. Just need to make sure they stay inside your body where you can keep them safe, pretty witch.”
“Whatever you believe will work, my lord,” you peered up at him, trying to look obedient and worthy of receiving dark powers, “I am your humble servant.”
“C’mere,” he beckoned you, and you crawled on your hands and knees to kneel before him, hanging your head in deference.
Gaz used his demonic paw to grab a fistful of your hair and yank your head back, stretching your neck and bending it at a terrible angle. You gasped, hissing from the sudden pain. Then, he held your head in place and began to rub the oily body of his demon cock against your face, dragging it over your nose and mouth, letting the head drool across your cheek. 
“I think we should keep them in your belly, love. Are you gonna suck them out of me, or do I need to put them there myself?” His voice was a jagged growl. 
You looked up at him and stuck out your tongue, using both of your hands to massage and rub his cock all over your face, letting your tongue lick the fire and brimstone smokey taste from his shaft. You found the head at the end of his long length, and you suckled away at the shining, dripping precome that oozed from his slit. 
The only problem was, you weren’t sure how to fit this huge cock into your mouth. You made a feeble attempt at sinking his head between your cheeks, and he chuckled at you, guiding himself a little deeper, making your jaw ache from his intrusion. 
“Tha’s it, lovie. Gotta work for it, babe.”
“Mm hmm-nm,” you told him. 
“Oh, yeah? More, you say…” He winked, watching your eyes widen with concern, and he took both of his terrible fists, curled them into your hair on the back of your skull. 
Decisively, and with a steady strength, Gaz shoved his cock through your stretched lips, past your tongue, and rammed it against your soft palate, making you gag against him, your body convulsing, trying to stop him from going any further. The demon snarled, 
“Now, suck. Show me your true powers, witch.”
You were bolstered by his belief in you, even if you also felt like your jaw was going to dislocate itself from your face. When your eyes peered down your nose to map out just how much more cock you needed to swallow, you shivered. But, you were going to be a Master Summoner, and you weren’t giving up that easily. 
You began to suck in long, aching pulls, breathing through your nose, working your head back and forth with Gaz’s help, massaging his wet tip until it was practically bursting with dewy drops of his slick. You swallowed it down your throat, and you were surprised at how comforted you felt by the sensation of his warm fluid slipping down into your empty stomach. 
“Good… so good,” Gaz rumbled with a pleased resonance, “Are you ready for me to fuck this tight little throat of yours?”
“Mngh! Nhuhmph!” You tried to shake your head back and forth, but his heavy prick had hardened, and you couldn’t move or turn your head at all. You were trapped on him, stuck in place, primed and ready for your mouth to be claimed by a demon. 
“I knew you would be,” he smiled sinisterly, taking a step forward and shoving his cockhead past your palate and into your throat, feeding himself down your neck and stretching you in places you were almost positive you should not have been stretched. 
The sting made your eyes well up with tears, flowing freely across your temples, and you tried to shut them to clear some of the pain, but your hellish master used his hand to slap your cheek twice in quick succession, punishing you for it, his voice a sinful command,
“Eyes on me, you fuckin’ slag. Power hungry girls don’t get to be shy. Face your challenges, witch.”
You looked up at him, finding that dark defiance within you. He was right. You did hunger for power, and you wanted him to fill your belly full of souls so that you could control the demon army of your destiny. This was your time to shine. 
You wanted to impress him, so you stared into his gaze and sank yourself even deeper down onto his dick, gagging violently as you tried to take him. It felt like his cock was in your chest. 
“Ooh, yes,” Gaz grinned with sharp, white teeth and fangs, proud of your fury, “Tha’s it, babes. More. Take more of me.”
You felt him press himself down and down and down, all your hopes of taking one last breath were dashed, and you could only wriggle helplessly on the end of his long rod like a fish on a hook, caught and without any chance of escape. 
Maybe he would kill you and take your soul to Hell, you thought. He was a demon after all. But, he wasn’t done with you. Gaz watched you struggle to remain conscious, trying to breathe as he rammed himself in and out of your throat, fucking your face with reckless need. Then, he pulled himself out of you just enough for you to suck in a ragged, drooling breath, and he held himself there, watching you carefully. 
“There,” Gaz purred, petting the same cheek he had so violently abused, “Breathe, pet. Better make it count.”
You were crying from the desperation, unsure of how to get your lungs to feel even the slightest pull of relief, trying to suck in air through the thick drool and slick precome that coated your nose and mouth. 
Then, he pet your head and sighed, 
“That’s enough for now.”
He was back to his pounding. You were taking him all the way down to his swollen root now, and his black curling pubic hair brushed against your nose and chin. You used your hands to fondle his swinging sack, massaging his balls, coaxing them to dump their many souls into your willing body. You were preparing to be a vessel for a demon, and the feeling between your legs let you know just how much that idea turned you on. 
“Suck!” Gaz shouted, slamming his cock through your mouth, “Suck me harder, you filthy little bitch. Suck me like your life depends on it,” he leaned his head down and made his eyes flash red, “Because it does.”
You wailed, but it came out like a moan, trying so hard to please him, sucking him when you had the ability to do so, but for the most part, you were nothing more than his warm cocksleeve. 
He buried your face in his pubes, holding your head down as you thrashed for air, pushing at his furry cervine legs for freedom, and then… you stopped. You felt euphoric. Your mind stopped fighting as soon as you felt the molten hot stream of Gaz’s viscous demon come filling your belly. 
“Oh, fuck! Yes,” he moaned, smiling sickly, trembling and shaking above you, keeping your head pressed down, forcing you to take him as deep as you could, “Swallow it all, witch. Drink up all these fuckin’ souls.”
You swallowed and took in as much as you could. He had been pumping and throbbing inside of your mouth for so long now, you could actually feel the weight of his seed inside of yourself, and it made you feel so powerful. You rubbed your lower belly, rounded from the creamy gulps of demon come that was being stuffed inside of you, enjoying how full you were. 
Then, all of a sudden, Gaz released you, raking himself out of your throat, bringing strings of come and drool and spit with him. Your body clenched, gagging and coughing as he left you empty, your throat feeling like it had been burned. You could taste his spend on your tongue, and you sat back, panting, trying to let the oxygen get into your brain again. 
“Mmm,” Gaz moaned, jerking his softening prick in his huge hands, taking the tip and rubbing its sticky remnants all over your face, “Such a good little summoner. You summoned my come right into your tummy, didn’t you, slut?”
“Yes, my lord,” you rasped. 
“Does my nasty witch wan–” Gaz’s salacious comment was interrupted by the portal reopening. You both slid away from it, unsure of who or what was coming through.
“Gaz?” A demon with a tall mohawk and long, straight horns that went back across his head, squeezed himself through the open gap in your magic portal, “Mate, where did ye run off to? Didnae even finish your third torture sesh. Oh! Oh… what’ve you got here?”
The apparently Scottish demon startled you, and his gaze was unsettling. He stared at you like he wanted to eat your bones for supper. 
“It worked!” You celebrated, “Oh, thank you, my lord. The souls you gave me have summoned another demon!”
“What?” Gaz said, “Uh, no… this is Soap, and he was jus–”
“Summoned? I wasnae summoned here, lass. What was supposed to work?”
“The souls,” you explained smugly, “Lord Gaz has filled my belly with his seed, and he told me that it contains a multitude of souls that I can use to attract other, more powerful demons.”
“He told you that his fuckin’ spunk was full of souls,” Soap asked, his face curling into a boyish grin, “And you believed him.”
You nodded. Gaz sighed, waiting for the next quip that he knew was on its way out of the other demon’s mouth. 
“Well, bonnie,” Soap sauntered over to you, jerking his own immense phallus, “Mine’s got twice as many as his does. Hope you saved room for dessert.”
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blackstar-liveblogs · 3 months ago
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Ok, but I'm still going insane because tr!Lukey turns out was part of the original Kingdom that fell because of the Corruption.
He was lab partners with Newt, who was not wearing dark robes during that entire memory.
He knew Alpha. Alpha was grieving Beta's death. There was a funeral. Alpha was losing their mind due to their losses and the Corruption.
He wanted the Corruption's crystals to get answers. The kingdom members were dying in mass, and quickly, and he wanted to take the risks with both Corruption AND Skulk to find a solution.
Maybe he did something he shouldn't have. But we don't know for certain until we get more pieces of the puzzle.
But now, tr!Lukey took the corrupted crystals from tr!Pangi's house and a Skulk block. He's determined to take the risks to find the cure once again. He will save his newfound Outworlder friends. He will try his darn best to find whatever he found out before. He promised tr!Aimsey he would.
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xxtc-96xx · 1 year ago
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You know something I noticed all before the whole “crystal” fiasco happened Mewtwo didn’t really have much on him or about him, like newtwo was trained by legendary Pokemon, can mega evolve has a son and more while Mewtwo is the first wears a scarf and has a kid who’s more interesting than him it kind of sucked when he’s finally an integral part in a arc and he’s not in control for most of it, it’s just a crystal controlling his body, and he’s only really active towards the start and finish..
I’ve probably done more for Newtwo because Scarfy already has the nostalgia factor on his side being the OG Mewtwo everyone loves while Newt had to fight an uphill battle being the one everyone hated
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anonymous-dentist · 2 months ago
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Btw I think that we’re actually skipping past the fact that today?? trLukey’s plans??? Were originally to spend the day crafting end crystals???? Before he went to check on Newt’s Lab, he was going to make pipe bombs?????
What in the WORLD is he going to do with pipe bombs? I know he’s on his ‘fuck shit up’ arc, but like. That’s a bit of a jump from passive aggressive arguing
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seeminglyunconcious · 7 days ago
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Predictions for today (if Lukey decides to log onto the realm):
-tr!Lukey locks in and defends himself with his newly acquired crystals (props to his crisis intuition btw, the timing was insane)
-Newt saves tr!Lukey in the nick of time, getting injured or losing something more in the process
-tr!Lukey loses something more in addition to his life
-[Wildcard] tr!Foolish wakes the fuck up and all of this gets extremely dramatic and gay really quickly
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a-squirrel-wizard · 1 year ago
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