#redpeter

[yur-yandere]

Some doodles of the colorful Peter's from @TamonsterRex on the app called 'X' (still can't get used to that 🙃 twitter just sounds better lol)

[darkeraven22]

RedPeter N.E.W. Peninsula 2020 Movie Review Finale Part 5

The Only Thing Missing Is The Pteradactyl Fly BySo we have reached the end of the movie. So. Is it a bad movie? Did it deserve the dunking it got back in 2020? Maybe. From a certain point of view. Sigh. Ok I watched the whole movie. In its own right it’s good. As enjoyable as Train To Busan 2016. In its own right, and as it’s own movie associated with the Busanverse. Thing is… I think a lot of…

[rollofleaf]

Owlcatober Day 5: Forgiveness

Finally some Sakura stuff! I'm not entirely happy with how it turned out, but I have a schedule.

Get it together, Sakura. It’s nothing. Just baring your truest self and revealing your most carefully-hidden secret to a man with no filter and very judgmental views on the fey. Nothing at all! The kitsune sighed and steeled herself. Camellia had figured it out, she had to tell Ulbrig. Juggling two relationships at once, even if both were purely sexual, required some finesse and balance, and part of that was making sure the two were on equal footing with regards to her. What she told one, she told the other, and what she did for one she did for the other. At least, in theory. If Ulbrig ever started committing unjustified murders, she’d cover for him!

Outwardly, Sakura was a devout, if unusual, cleric of Arshea, one of the empyreal lords and a goddess of sex, beauty, and freedom. In reality, she served the Green Mother, the fey goddess of lust, intrigue, and carnivorous plants. It was a helpful cover, allowing her to pass as someone devoted to good gods without forcing her to change her behavior much. She was almost certain Anevia had figured out the truth (she would need to have a talk with her about that), and Camellia had also managed to piece it together. It was time Ulbrig knew as well. Backwards as he often was, she was fond of the barbarian. Hopefully, this wouldn’t chase him off.

Sakura made her way to her garden in the middle of Drezen. She lamented that she couldn’t keep the massive carnivorous plants she loved, but that would be too obvious. Ulbrig spent most of his time here, it was one of the few places he could still see the kinds of plants that used to cover Sarkoris. She approached from behind, swallowing and steeling her resolve before she spoke up. “Ulbrig. Can we talk?” Honestly was… Unusual, for Sakura. It was almost heresy, but for once she thought it was necessary.

He was squatting before a pot, carefully tending the plant within. He turned towards Sakura with a slight smile. “Evenin’. Of course we can talk.” He turned around at sat down, looking at her expectantly.

Sakura flinched and waved back and forth on her feet. This was already harder than she thought. “Ah, yes. Well… You know that I’m a priestess of Arshea…” He nodded, staring at her with those big, dumb brown eyes. “Ah, except, I’m… Not.”

“Eh? Oh, sorry. I get all these southern and eastern gods turned up around, can never remember which is which.”

“W-what? No, I mean, I lie about being one of Arshea’s faithful.” She had to make sure to keep her voice low and kept glancing around in case someone was watching. Her claws sunk into the unholy symbol around her neck, disguised to resemble Arshea’s. 

At least that part of the revelation didn’t seem to bother him much as he continued to question her, “Uh, huh. Um, why?”

“Well, ah…” Sakura mentally reprimanded herself for being so flustered about this. “It’s… Convenient. Most people know Arshea is good, but don’t know that much about her. And I do agree with most of her edicts!”

Ulbrig’s eyes narrowed slightly. “What, you one of those sorcerers that pretends to be holy? Lies and says her power’s from the spirits when it’s actually just foul arcane?”

That genuinely caught Sakura off-guard. Did people do that? Perhaps she could have been doing the reverse, claiming her powers were arcane rather than divine… No, thoughts for another time. “No, not at all! They are divine, just… Most people don’t approve of the actual source…” She was ever so thankful that Ulbrig trusted her, else that would have derailed the whole conversation.

“Oh.” That seemed to relax him. “Hmph, well, who cares who it’s from. Long as it’s not one of them oglins. It’s… Not from oglins, is it?” 

Sakura withered, uncharacteristically embarrassed at his piercing gaze. Perhaps she should just strip and offer her body, move past this and keep up the lie… No. No! She was going to do the right thing for once in her life. “Well, it’s… Not from demons, that much is true.” He seemed to relax. “B-because it’s from the fey. My true goddess is the Green Mother.” She decided to omit the Green Mother’s portfolio in case that made it worse.

“So it is from oglins.” She winced as she could see the rage in his eyes. He was trying his hardest to hold it back. She had lied to him. This whole time, the woman he had been sleeping with, the woman he loved, was working for the same monsters that tore apart his home! But, some reason cut through the cloud of fury upon his mind. Ulbrig didn’t care much about the difference between demons and fey, they were all the same to him, but… Sakura would always get defensive when he indicated he thought as much. She hated the demons, as much as he did. Ulbrig never cared about the difference between different types of oglins, but maybe he should. If this fey goddess opposed the demons, maybe… Perhaps he could tolerate it. At least for now. He sat there in thought for minutes, Sakura dreading the moment when he opened his mouth again. At last, he spoke up. “Sakura. Need you to answer something honestly.”

“Y-yes?”

“Y’said a while ago that you wanted to restore Sarkoris. See it green again. Was that also a lie?” There was a frightening calm in his voice.

Sakura answered plainly and honestly. “It wasn’t a lie. I want this place to bloom again. All the life that was stolen from Sarkoris… I think the Green Mother guided me here to restore the land.”

Ulbrig nodded and took a few deep breaths to calm herself. “Alright. Then… I’m still sort of mad. Mostly about you lying, but… I guess you lie about it to everyone, so it’s not as bad. I don’t… I don’t get it? This whole oglin… Guess I should say fey. This whole fey worshippin’ thing. But… I forgive you for it.”

Sakura tilted her head. That sparked rage in her, she didn’t even quite know why. “You… W-what do you mean you ‘forgive’ me?”

He shrugged. “I forgive you for following an oglin. Fey. Sorry.”

“I don’t need forgiveness! I’ve done nothing wrong! I’m just… I’m trying to be honest. This is who I am. I worship the Green Mother. She’s given me life, and purpose. I just… You deserve to see behind the mask.” She winced and took a step back. That was always what it was about. The curse of the kitsune, to forever wear a mask. Even when they tried to be honest, they could only ever show half of themselves. And because of that, Sakura had been cast out, taken in by outcasts, and forced to wear yet another mask because of it. She needed no forgiveness. If anything, the world should be asking for her forgiveness.

Ulbrig didn’t understand. He was just like the so-called civilized, fearing the truth of the wilds and seeing deceit in the mask forced upon Sakura. “I understand, Sakura. You were bewitched by them. Lured in by those puck’s false promises and whatnot. But it’s alright. You’re not with the oglins that destroyed Sarkoris.”

Sakura’s fists clenched and she let out a mocking laugh. “You don’t get it. Of course you don’t, no one ever does… I choose to be like this! I wasn’t tricked, I wasn’t bewitched, I was thrown out for being a shapeshifter and taken in! You don’t get to ‘forgive’ me! I don’t need forgiveness!” She was shouting now, though she hadn’t realized it.

Ulbrig pushed down his anger, trying his hardest to be understanding and compassionate. “Sakura, listen.”

“No. I’m done listening to you. I… I thought you were different… You’re just like everyone else that cast me out and spit on me because they think I choose to wear my masks.” She had had enough of close-minded fools. She stood up and walked away with a hiss.

[michaeldark22]

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[rainy-melodies]

“Off with their heads!” Redpetal snarled, the fur atop his head standing upright with fury.

🥀 ~ 🥀

The small but iron-clawed leader of Roseclan, Redpetal does not take kindly to code-breakers.

~

AGHHH finally finished designing a SINGULAR character!!!! everyone clap for me!!!!! This warriors AU has been my baby for so long and I’m SOO happy to finally share it properly. I’m not even sure where to start explaining it but I’m more than happy to answer any questions y’all might have. It may take awhile for updates to come around but I’ll certainly try! I’m planning on making a fanfic on ao3 at some point, I just need to figure some stuff out before hand.

The next ones up will likely be Cater or Deuce and Ace, whoever comes to me first.

[canadianjobbank]

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[stories-of-the-multiverse]

(( @jcurneysend ))

"Coming!" called a muffled voice in response

Not completely.

Not only that, a snore filled the air from across the lobby, a feline demon resting his head on the bar and his brightly colored feather wings were limp at his sides. Telling from the empty bottle in his claws, it was apparent he was drunk and fell asleep.

His ears twitched at the slam of the door, and his eyes sluggishly blinked opened.

Seeing the glowing figure, adrenaline kicked in, and he stumbled back into the shelves behind him. The bottles rattled dangerously on impact.

"Everything okay?" a demoness asked as she emerged from the door perpendicular to the enterance, "No rough housing h-"

She paused, eyes locking on the angel.

... Oh...

... Okay, she seems... unarmed at least...

Maybe she's not a threat.

"... Hello there," she said, trying to hide the apprehension in her voice, "Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel, where sinners find redpetion. Anything I can help you with?"

She wasn't expecting anyone from heaven to come by. Was... something up...?

@stories-of-the-multiverse liked for a starter!

Okay. So. Hell wasn't cracked up to be anything like the manuals back up on top, but thats okay! Her report had to be perfect and finalized, and Azazels curiousity knew no bounds!

Still, she had slammed herself in t he door of the Hazbin hotel, as a few screams of horror were heard.

Because right. She forgot.

The fucking Extermination and actual fear some folks had over angels.

Son of a-

"...."

Wait. This weird Hotel wasn't empty.. was it?

"...Hello?"

[elliegoose]

i don't want to straight up resurrect my old pandaren main Liijuan from my WoW days, but i do kinda want to recycle the concept of a tall, fat, trans, hedonistic, country girl red panda who hates cops and capitalism and loves grilling meats, stuffing her face, fashion, befriending wild birds, and picking up girls in her arms and eating people.

she was such a vibe and i miss her.

[elsewhereuniversity]

Hey babe I may be late for our date, there's a lindworm blocking my door claming to be my elder brother normally someone might call it's bluff but my mum went here as well so I need to make a call or two you never know.- an overheard phonecall between "Redpetal" and his girlfriend "Prinsesse" by "Svend"

[mscmphotography]

Flowers in the neighbourhood captured on my grocery run. I don’t know what variety these flowers are. I don’t think I’ve ever seen this type B4. Ottawa Canada shot July 9, posted Aug 19, 2022.

[coffeenuts]

RED SPACE INVADER… ANEMONE by magda indigo https://flic.kr/p/2iUvSKd

[darkeraven22]

RedPeter N.E.W. Peninsula 2020 Movie Review Part 4

Suddenly An Action Movie… ALSO NOBODY SAID UNDEAD PRESIDENT OBAMA (JOHN A. ROMERO’S CITY OF THE DEAD) HAD A CAMEO APPEARANCE! LET HIS UNDEAD PEOPLE GO!By the way, not to be confused with DOOM creator John No A Romero. Anyway we are rolling to the end. And suddenly it’s an action movie! So let’s get down to it. Mother sentences herself to death. Why? While loading the guns for the trip out hero…

[rollofleaf]

WIP Wednesday!

Putting this below the cut for nsfw. Some toxic yuri with a Commander I don't write enough about!

Camellia was panting like she had run a marathon, legs still shaking as she lay on the floor in a pool of her own cum. She glanced to her side at the man she had just murdered. Then she rolled back to her other side to see Sakura, lying there with a content purr. All things considered, being caught red-handed by the Commander had worked out quite well for her. She hadn’t been arrested or killed, the only negative consequence was the shattering of her conviction that she-

“So. Still not into girls, Miss ‘I Need a Man Inside Me’?” Sakura cut off her thoughts with that smug, gloating tone.

Camellia groaned, “That didn’t count. Fucking sex priestess…” Perhaps she had just climaxed half a dozen times and harder than she could remember for the kitsune, but that meant nothing! She was just really selling her seduction of the Commander. She could fake liking women if it kept her in the kitsune’s good graces! 

Sakura rolled her eyes playfully. “Right, of course, you’re only pretending to look like you came so hard you saw the gods.” She shifted a little closer. “And the tongue kiss was just part of you manipulating me too?”

Camellia pushed her away. “Fuck off. You basically forced me!” Then she realized she missed the soft fur of Sakura’s tail and dragged herself back over to the kitsune’s side.

“And yet, you didn’t stop me with that pretty little knife of yours. Or is that also only for men? Come now, Camellia, it’s just us girls here. I can see it in your eyes. You enjoyed that.”

“…”

Sakura smirked and sat up. “Now, regarding the murder…” Camellia froze up. “How about… I don’t have you arrested and executed, on one condition.”

Camellia was too afraid to ask the question hanging on her tongue. What condition?

Sakura answered for her. “You admit to me that you’re a rug-munching dyke who can’t get enough pussy.”

“Oh, you have to be joking!”

“I half am. You’re clearly bi, not a lesbian.” She preempted Camellia’s protest with a grin. “The actual condition…” Sakura smirked and grabbed Camellia by the snake-skull necklace, pulling her so close their lips nearly met. Camellia pushed away the urge to close that tiny distance. “Is that you’re mine now. My blue-blood ‘straight’ whore. Whenever I ask you to my room, you’ll be there. In return, you can kill whoever you want, as long as they’re not important.”

Camellia swallowed. She hardly had a choice in the matter. And though she couldn’t admit to herself, Sakura had shattered her ironclad conviction that only men were for her. Part of her was on fire at the thought of what else the kitsune might do to her. “Deal.”

[wc-outbreak-au]

Redpetal, Deputy of RiverClan

A predominantly red tortie and white molly with light green eyes.

Redkit > Redpaw > Redpetal

Age: 33 moons

Kin: Sister of Minnowstar and Specklemist, Daughter of Hawkfall and Driftheart

Mate: Jaguarpath

Nephews: Mothkit and Creekkit

Niece: Lichenkit

Personality

Redpetal is solemn and quiet. She is an excellent fighter, even more cunning than her brother Minnowstar. It was never a question that he would choose her as his deputy even though they were littermates. She is so devoted to her duty that her mate, Jaguarpath, has become more and more distant. She expects him to understand that it is her responsibility and remains cool and apathetic, however she still loves him and believes they must still support each other. When she finds out Jaguarpath secretly had another mate from ShadowClan, she felt utterly betrayed but sheltered her feelings. Since RiverClan found out, Minnowstar was furious and threatened to banish Jaguarpath, but Redpetal leveled with him that although he was not loyal to her, he was still an asset and loyal warrior to RiverClan. For now, they both live alongside one another with civil nods and glances. Redpetal is headstrong and believes that, like the river she lives beside, she is ever-flowing, always looking ahead. She will be a great predecessor to her brother.

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