#Renewed sonas!

[ivyprism]

OG Sonas Updated! (Info Dump)

Trigger Warnings: Some AUs include death, trauma, and famine!

Long!!

Ivy - Me

Personality: She's me. That's that. She's an extremely exaggerated version of me, but still. I treat her the way @kioko-noodles treats their sona! ^^

Appearance: She's a woman about 5'1" with long brown wavy hair (which can be changed to true violet). She is chubby in physique and is somewhat curved.

(But purple in color!)

Hollyhock (Holly) - Horrortale H

Personality: Her personality is introverted, intuitive, feeling, and prospecting. She is a very calm, open-minded, and innovative person who approaches everything they do with care and creativity. She may appear unassuming or calm, but she has endured a great deal in order to live. She is inventive and creative, and she appears to be constantly lost in her thoughts and daydreams. She is upbeat and compassionate. She sees herself as lonely or invisible, lost in a world that doesn't seem to value the qualities that distinguish them.

Appearance: She has hazel eyes. She has long curly brown hair. She has two scars on her face. She either wears glasses or has contacts. She also has more scars on her torso and body. She's the thinnest one here, but she's a healthy weight. She's 5'1".

(with Gloves!)

Marguerite - Underfell H

Personality: She is a strong and fearless woman. She appears to be everywhere at once and works extremely hard at her job. Underneath her cold exterior is a compassionate and empathetic attitude. She is honest and tries to be gentler than others perceive her to be. She is completely in control of her temper and is unwilling to fight. She is close to the others because on the inside she is a very lonely person. She collaborates with friends on her writing. She is a great listener and knows nearly everything. She is also very calm and relaxed.

Appearance: She’s a woman with hazel eyes. She has curly brown hair. She has a scar on her face. She either wears glasses or has contacts. She also has more scars on her torso and body. She's muscular, yet chubby. She's 5'1". She has red highlights in her hair.

Primrose - Underswap H

Personality: She is an honest and lovely young lady. She tells the truth, but she sugarcoats it sometimes to avoid hurting people's feelings, even if they need to hear it. She has good control over her temper and isn't afraid to fight. Her writing is done in collaboration with friends. She is extremely creative and open-minded, and she approaches everything they do with care and originality. She is a social butterfly who isn't afraid to approach new people. She is intelligent and creative, and she appears to be constantly lost in her thoughts and daydreams.

Appearance: She has hazel eyes. She has short curly brown hair. She either wears glasses or has contacts. She is thinner than her various counterparts, except Hazel. She's 5'1". She has prominent scars on her shoulders, back, and torso.

Willow - Swapfell H

Personality: She is both fiery and aggressive, but she is also very quiet and cold. If people need to hear the truth, she tells them without regard for their feelings. She possesses strong self-control and is not afraid to fight. She is stern, but she knows how to keep her cool and avoid hurting others. Because of her quiet demeanor, she remains largely unknown. She is close to the others because on the inside she is a very lonely person. She usually avoids other people and only speaks with those she knows. She assists people when she can and isn't afraid to kill them when necessary.

Appearance: She has hazel eyes. She has short curly brown hair. She has a scar on her face. She either wears glasses or has contacts. She is muscular and thin. She's 5'1". She has slight purple highlights in her hair.

Marigold - Dancetale H

Personality: Marigold resembles H in SO MANY WAYS. Nonetheless, she is more assured and less dense. She is incredibly sweet and considerate. She has a good temper, but if you push her too hard, she will give you cold responses. She enjoys all types of dancing and will go out of her way to dance with her friends and family. She is exceptionally talented and skilled in all forms of dance. Her personality traits include introversion, intuition, feeling, and prospecting. She is a calm, open-minded, and imaginative individual who approaches everything they do with focus and creativity. She is astute and inventive.

Appearance: She has hazel eyes. She has curly brown hair. She either wears glasses or has contacts. She is chubby, yet flexible. She's 5'1".

Lotus - Mafiatale H

Personality: She is a quiet and polite person. She wants to avoid injuring others and injuring herself. She has great self-control and is not afraid to fight. She is harsh, but she knows how to remain calm and avoid hurting others. She is a pacifist who despises and attempts to avoid the mafia lifestyle. She is both cautious and sweet. She is intelligent and creative, and she appears to be constantly lost in her thoughts and daydreams. She is cheerful and caring. She desires connections and friendships. She is extremely intelligent and attentive.

Appearance: She’s an extremely pale woman with hazel eyes. She has curly brown hair. She either wears glasses or has contacts. She is chubby. She has two scars on her face. She's 5'1".

Lillium - Angels Fall H

Personality: The most reserved member of the group. She was a Savior Angel who became a Guardian to escape her life's stresses. She is completely absorbed in her work. She is harsh, but she knows how to maintain her composure and avoid causing harm to others. She is both cautious and sweet. She is an introvert with intuition, feeling, and prospecting skills. She is a composed, open-minded, and creative person who approaches everything with care and creativity. She may appear unassuming or calm, but she has been through a lot just to live. She is inventive and resourceful.

Appearance: She has hazel eyes. She has curly brown hair. She either wears glasses or has contacts. She is chubby but petite. She's 5'1".

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@kioko-noodles / @kiokodoodles @miscneilleaneous @und3rwat3r-a5tr0naut @the1920sisntaphasemom @hearty-dose-of-ranch @miscneilleaneous @buff-borf-bork

[chey-speedylead]

Inside job sona doodles i dont remember if i posted???

[bluecummers]

TW warning! Mermaid Cannibal

A while ago I got a sona design from @valdrickvile, based on his webtoon Seaglass . He gave him a little lore, needless to say I love it quite a lot!

This is a commission done by my old yaoi pal @hwangbastard69 ! Thank you so much!

... ANYWAYS go read Seaglass 🌊

[cottonclown]

just drawing my sona in the Good Omens universe bc i’m in shambles.. plus it’s flopping everywhere else i posted sooo pls do ur thing GO fans on tumblr 🙏😢

a masc presenting angel based off me and my guardian angel

[ruerock]

do you guys have any requests or ideas for the themes of upcoming adoptable batches? im thinking of changing the format of it a little🧸

[maraschinotopped]

cringetober day 10 (fursona). goofy silly sona and more actual-me sona <3

[infiniteeighthfloor]

fun fact god i wish leitner was still around so that i could score a book on the Buried off of him and fucking convert im so done with the Vast dirt dirt dirt i love dirt hurray for dirt put me in the dirt i love the fucking ground has been stuck in my head all day

[riptide-pools]

Your Lego Sona is so cute!! What are your OCs thoughts about your sona?

THIS IS SO VERY LATE BUT I GOT A NEW HAIRCUT SO I HAVE TO RENEW MY SONA.

Needless to say, I'll be trapped in their malice. They won't appreciate my sona's presence very much.

[candy69gurl]

i was thinking a jjk req.

the reader is shy and kind but one day as they were pushed towards his limits and saw Yuji hurt,they lost it so they true power pops outs,they become more derangered,crazy,bloodthirtsy as they slash the head off of the enemy and did a mass genocide of their opponent and they laughed isterically covered in blood with a toothy sharp smile like this?

and they basycally become more fast and stronger

(idk this is more based on my jjk sona but...i hope its okay?)

Unstoppable

Yuji Itadori x gn!reader

Warnings- mentions of violence (fight with curse)

wc- 1.5k

Tags- @sweetchildcloud @rabbidbunwy

Your concerns prove to be prophetic. The Special Grade Cursed Spirit regroups, reemerging with renewed vigor. This time, it's bearing an even darker countenance, lunging with a vengeance. Unable to react in time, Yuji gets knocked unconscious by its unrelenting onslaught.

Helplessness floods you as you watch Yuji collapse under the Cursed Spirit's brutal attack. Fear gives way to determination, driving you to action.

You could vaguely hear their conversations as they passed by. They spoke of all sorts of things—the current status of the curse and how the first semester of school was going for them. Nothing overly interesting, but nothing to complain about either.

However, someone caught up to you quickly and walked along with you.

“Hey.”

You looked over to see a tall guy with strawberry blonde hair walking alongside you.

“Hi,” you mumbled, feeling your cheeks flush slightly at his sudden appearance.

“I heard you’re the new kid on campus—Y/N, right?” Yuji asked, smiling warmly as he walked beside you.

“Yeah,” you confirmed, still not used to hearing yourself admit such a thing out loud.

“Well, don’t worry too much. You’re among friends here,” he continued with a reassuring grin. "I'm Yuji Itadori, by the way. And we're in the same class, so we'll be seeing a lot of each other. You can come to me if you ever need help or just want to chat, alright?"

Yuji's hand brushed against yours briefly, giving it a gentle squeeze before letting go. He had a friendly demeanour that put you at ease, making it hard to ignore the butterflies in your stomach. Your cheeks felt warmed once again, and you found it difficult to meet his gaze. You managed to muster a forced smile in response.

"Thanks, Yuji... I really appreciate that. I'm still getting used to all of this." You gestured towards the school, trying to hide your nerves behind a polite facade.

As the weeks went by, you and Yuji grew increasingly comfortable with each other. The once-strained atmosphere transformed into an environment of easy camaraderie and mutual understanding. Sharing laughter, tears, joys, and fears, you began to feel a bond unlike any other.

Today, after a particularly grueling training session, you were hanging out with Yuji. The city lights flickered below, casting a prismatic glow upon both of you.

"You know…" Yuji started softly, shifting to turn onto his side to face you

"We're getting pretty close now, huh?" He asked, his eyes reflecting the twinkle of stars overhead.

"Yeah..." Your fingers hesitated before seeking out his hand and intertwining your fingers with his. "It feels like...we're unstoppable together, you know?" You whispered, glancing at Yuji's hand that now rested securely in yours. The warmth from his touch made its way up your arm, spreading throughout your entire body.

"Unstoppable," he repeated thoughtfully, tilting his head slightly.

"I like that," Yuji murmured, leaning closer to you, "you know Y/N, I don't want to lose you. Never"

You looked at his eyes, his eyes sparkled with love, "I don't want to lose you either"

"Y/N, I promise I will always protect you", he moved a strand of your hair from your face. Your lips were mere inches apart when the sweet moment between you and Yuji was abruptly interrupted by a blood-curdling scream echoing through the night air. You exchanged panicked glances before springing into action, charging towards the source of the piercing sound.

Upon reaching the location of the scream, you and Yuji found a small child, who was in the verge of death. A special grade cursed spirit, with its twisted, tendril-like limbs writhed about, wrapping the child.

Terror overwhelmed you as you beheld the horrific sight. The little child, trapped within the sinister, grasping tendrils of the Special Grade Cursed Spirit. As you retreated, fear etched every line of your features, tears streaming down your cheeks.

The sheer magnitude of the threat hit you like a ton of bricks. This was your first encounter with a Cursed Spirit - no amount of education or training could've prepared you for the raw horror of it. Tears streamed freely down your face as fear seized your heart.

Yuji, however, remained stoic, his gaze fixed firmly on the terrifying beast before him.

"Stay back!" Yuji barked, already preparing to engage the monster. He activated his cursed technique, and his eyes gleamed with determination as he lunged forward. His fists connected with the massive creature, sending shock waves through its form. The child managed to escape it's grip, running away from the area as soon as he could, crying for his mom.

From a safe distance, you watched in terror as Yuji fought valiantly against the monstrous curse. His fists lashed out with incredible speed and power, cracking the ground beneath him. Yet, the creature seemed unfazed by his assault.

Despite your overwhelming fear, you wished desperately to assist Yuji. You knew that standing idle while he risked his life would be irresponsible. However, paralyzing dread gripped your body, holding you back. Sweat dripped down his forehead as he continued to strike the massive entity.

In the midst of the battlefield, the air shimmered with the intensity of Yuji's battle against the colossal Cursed Spirit. Each punch sent tremors rippling through the earth as he tirelessly sought to free the trapped child. His cursed technique radiated power, painting the air with a blue aura.

Against this relentless onslaught, the creature's form quivered, yet it did not falter completely.

The air around Yuji grew thick with anticipation as he readied his ultimate move. With a swift motion, he darted forward in a blur, utilizing his Black Flash technique.

His movements became a blur, leaving streaks of distorted air in his wake. The Cursed Spirit was caught off guard, struggling to keep up with his rapid attacks. Witnessing this display left you in awe, even amidst the terror.

For a brief moment, hope sparked in your heart. Just as Yuji landed a devastating blow, the enemy's remaining tendrils recoiled, vanishing into the shadows. The freed child lay unconscious on the ground, narrowly escaping death.

Your heart pounded wildly in relief as Yuji staggered back, panting heavily from the exertion. He collapsed onto one knee, a mixture of satisfaction and exhaustion etching his features.

"Are you okay?" you asked him.

"I'm fine," Yuji managed, forcing a brave smile despite the strain evident in his voice. But the curse's swift strike left him comatose.

Closing your eyes tightly, you summon the courage to fight. Drawing from the lessons learned at Jujutsu High, you focused on the curse, attempting to channel your powers to aid Yuji.

The newfound resolve surges through your veins, pushing away the fear that have previously paralyzed you. With a deep breath, you focus intently on the Cursed Spirit, determine to aid Yuji.

As the enemy draws near, your cursed energy ignites, it surges into your katana. The demonic essence within you seethes, fueling a thirst for destruction. Like a frenzied predator, you unleash your power upon the Cursed Spirit. Your once-friendly features contorts into a ghastly, bloodthirsty visage as you swing your weapon, decapitating it with a single stroke.

Blood dripping from your teeth, staining your smile crimson as you laugh maniacally. "That's what you get bad for attacking innocent people," you cackle maniacally, showering the area with gore as you continue your rampage. Your laughter echoes eerily through the silent night, punctuated by the sickening crunch of each blow.

Finally, exhausted, you collapse to the ground, panting heavily. Purple Blood paints your hands and clothes, creating a gruesome tableau. Your laughter subsides, replaced by heavy breathing as the adrenaline begins to wear off. A wave of guilt and horror sweeps over you, washing away the madness. Your eyes lock with Yuji's unconscious form on the ground, and remorse floods your heart.

"Y-Yuji…" you manage, reaching out tentatively to touch his chest, checking for any signs of life.

Thankfully, Yuji stirrs slightly, his eyelids fluttering weakly. Relief washes over you as you realized he was still alive.

"Y-Yuji!" You cry out, squeezing his hand gently. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to do that... But we couldn't let those monsters hurt you again..."

He opens his eyes slowly, gazing at you with confusion and concern.

"Y/N..."

Relief floods Yuji's expression as he recognizes your efforts to save him. Gratefulness wells up within him, culminating in a tender smile.

"You...you saved me..." He murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. His eyes turn teary, "Sorry I couldn't protect you."

"No," you shake your head, wiping away a stray tear, "it's part of the job... protecting each other."

He pulls you close, and as he does, you feel a warmth spreading from your core outwards.

"Thank you..." Yuji whispers, his lips brushing against yours in an intimate gesture filled with gratitude and affection.

The kiss deepens, fervent yet gentle. The lingering scent of battle hangs heavy in the air, but it only serves to heighten the intensity of the moment. Passionate, yet gentle, Yuji's kiss leaves you breathless. In this embrace, all outside stimuli fades away, leaving only you two.

Drawing back slightly, Yuji gazes lovingly into your eyes. "You're amazing, Y/N," his voice is husky, laced with emotion.

"Thank you, Yuji," you respond, "I am nothing without your support"

"Together we are unstoppable, Y/N", his forehead touching yours. The moonlight cast a soft glow upon your faces as you share a loving look, your hearts beating in unison.

"Always by your side, Y/N," Yuji promises fervently, leaning in for another tender kiss.

This time, the kiss is slow and deliberate, filled with love and appreciation. It lingers, fueled by the strength of your bond. When he finally breaks away, he smiles softly.

"We're going to be the strongest duo".

[justeclotilde]

My school has YET to renew my Adobe subscription so in the mean time, i go back to my roots : ✨ paper ��

And watercolors

Pictures are bad because…frankly I can’t be bothered

So some freenoodles with Tang and Pigsy because they are underrated and I love MK’s gay dads

some sonas, some Monkeys, @kyotabasblog ‘s Xiangpei and baby Nezha being babies,

Some more baby Nezha, research for a Muzha design (for now he looks more like a character from Epic than a chinese deity but, y’know, I’m working on it, so comments and critics from more cultured people than me are much appreciated)

Some Nezha training his troops that remind me too much of ballet lessons

and that fire breath from the S4EP10 Stb that i made way too late to be bothered to clean up

[jadetheblueartist]

TMayNT Day Nineteen: Favorite Casey Jones

I dunno guys, I just think Casey Jr.’s really neat :) I need rise’s renewal, especially for some more content with him. And don’t get me wrong, I adore Cassandra, but there’s just something about her precious little son :,)

Also the bottom right is a sneaky peak at Day 24’s turtlesona my rottmnt sona :>

@tmaynt

Masterpost

[casimirtully]

" seacht saoire shona! "

An Chéad Fheis — The First Feast.  

House Bracken: The Candle Ceremony and Authentic Riverish Revelry, The Maiden

Theme: Ancient Riverlands Roots and Authenticity

It is a long standing tradition, though no house other than Tully has a set night, that House Bracken opens the Seven Winter Feasts, and the Brackens open the festival with an authentic Riverish celebration, emphasizing a candle ceremony to symbolize the festival's beginning. Placing a lit candle in each window of Riverrun symbolizes hospitality, guiding family and travelers alike. It represents a gesture of welcome and a tradition carried on during the Seven Winter Feasts. House Bracken lights a candle on each table on the night of The First Feast, and they, like the candles in the windows, are kept burning the seven nights of celebrations. 

These candles are lit by the Candle Maiden, or Cailín Coinnea. For An Chéad Fheis, Brianna Bracken has been given this honor. @briannabrackens

 In the ancient Riverlands yule candle tradition, the Candle Maiden, garbed in an angelic white gown, lights these candles that herald The Seven Winter Feasts. The Candle Maiden is played most often by a young lady of the house who hosts The First Feast. This winter-blessed garment, said to be as old as The Trident itself, gives her a winged appearance as she steps first into the grand feasting hall. The procession of noble families hailing from all corners of The Riverlands follow in her wake, taking their seats as she lights the candles at each table.

Her ceremonial journey ends at the high table, where she bows before the king and offers a yule prayer over the feast. After the prayer, the young maiden portraying the Candle Maiden returns to her seat, yet the candles she lit endure throughout the seven nights, symbolizing an unwavering essence of hope and renewal.

The feast comprises traditional Riverlands dishes, vibrant music, and dancing, echoing the essence of revelry and the hope of a bright future. Traditional dishes such as foraged mushrooms, roasted game meats, and hearty root vegetable dishes make up the simple yet hearty fare of a traditional Riverlands feast. 

It is on this night The Riverlands’ Brightwater roots are acknowledged, and House Florent — though they do not host a Feast themselves — always have a table in Riverrun’s hall, regardless of if House Florent choses to attend. If they do not, the table is still set with food, drinks, desert, and served symbolically throughout the first night's celebration. If they attend, they are honored with a table and lodgings for the entirety of the celebrations. 

Some commonly used phrases and greetings to use:

“happy feasting” (féasta sona) “merry seven feasts” (seacht saoire shona) (very common when drunk bc of the alliteration) “happy first feast” (an chéad fhéile sásta) “merry first feast to you” (an chéad fhéile sona dhuit) “by the light of the candle maiden” (le solas cailín na coinnle) (good luck, blessing for a new year)

ooc: WELCOME TO THE FIRST OF THE SEVEN WINTER FEASTS! In the light of the holidays, the riverlands cordially invites you to some classic christmas and yule inspired chaos. Good old fashion family charm of fun and a little bit of crazy. id encourage you guys to explore light hearted fun in these feasts! Whose uncle drank too much? Have you spilt something on someone’s yule dress? You looked at my wife (not you, omer!)  BANTER BANTER BANTER! Though this is a Riverlands holiday, envoys, emissaries, and other nobles and extended family are always welcome at Riverrun. 

[ask-healthy-light]

First Sight

A loud, angry groan was heard throughout the house as Prince hovered around in his room, struggling to think of any lyrics to write, even though he could usually do this in his sleep. As he landed on his bed and put his head in his hooves, his roommates knocked on his door to ask if he was alright.

But Prince only quietly pointed to a toppled rubbish bin by his desk, with sheets of crumpled paper around it, but he could not utter even a single word as his stomach rumbled loudly, and interrupted him. She others chuckled and asked if he wanted to join them to a restaurant near the edge of town.

At the same time, wandering through a quiet forest outside of town, carrying a small sketchbook and a pencil under her wing, Manta let her head hang down as she headed home, where she idly tossed her materials on a chair, dropped onto her bed, buried her face into a pillow, and let out a deep sigh.

After laying around for some time, she turned her head to look at her sketchbook, only to find that her eyes were welling up with tears, staining her face and pillow. Ever so slowly, Manta rolled out of bed and called her friends, hiding her strained voice, asking them to join her for dinner later.

Though it was just a small restaurant some distance away from the city centre, it was famed for its impressive buffets and its cozy, homely atmosphere, and after the two friend groups arrived, Prince and Manta's moods were easily lifted by chatting with their friends, before they got up for dinner.

But as they were talking with their friends, they did not pay attention to where they were walking, and neither Prince nor Manta realised how close they were, until a moment later, when they ran into each other and fell, shattering their plates, and spilling food all over each other and themselves.

Both Manta and Prince started to apologise for their clumsiness, until they met one another's gaze, for they saw a sparkle in the other's eyes, and they froze as bright blushes formed on their faces. But just as quickly as they had started to blush, did they turn around, and return to their tables.

With their wings folded over their heads, failing to hide their bright, unfading blushes, and their ever growing smiles, neither Prince nor Manta could utter a single word to their friends. They only blathered whenever they tried, before discreetly peeking at the other and hiding their faces again.

To either their relief, or dismay, they knew not which, the evening swiftly flew by, but Prince and Manta failed to stop thinking about each other, which was immediately noticed by their friends, who invited them along more often, but they never dared to step up whenever the other was with a group.

Eventually, after an incredibly productive day for both, filled with renewed inspiration, they went to the restaurant by themselves, where, in the same spot they ran into each other, they did so once again, entirely unstained by food or drinks, and they smiled as they finally introduced themselves.

Their faces shone a bright red and grand smiles grew on their faces, as they hovered to a corner of the restaurant, where they accidentally, yet constantly spoke over the other whenever they tried to talk, until Prince raised his hooves, allowing Manta to speak, whereafter she asked him for a date.

With a sparkle in his eye, Prince only quietly replied:

"I-I wanted to ask you the same thing…!"

(Thanks for reading this bonus! If you'd like a story of your own, feel free to send a request!) (Another story for PrinceWhateverer about his and MantaNova's sona's!)

[bonestrouslingbones]

what if in order to update all the undynes i have made in the past & renew them to be as bulky as they should be i drew something like all of them standing next to each other behind a couch that my sona is sitting on cross-legged. just as like a character lineup thing you know

[shadows-come-early]

So apparently when you get a new job you have to renew your ID if something happened to it that broke it or made it completely illegible. 

Found out the best way possible I guess! A shiny new ID for a shiny new job!

I’m still open for freelance work on my free time if anyone needs a farm or some messy contraption... just don’t ask for a raid or warden farm, apparently I’m not allowed near those if I’m on my own.

Hermitcitizen ID (and postcard) template by @ink-ghoul​!

No, I’m not a bird. I don’t know who started the rumour but I’m not a bird, I can prove it! Could a bird do this? *dives from birdhouse-style hole in a cave wall and immediately crashes into stalactites, popping a totem*

(”old” destroyed ID under cut)

Btw any questions abt the sona are welcome! It would be nice to find the rest of the DO maintenance crew (and any other person/creature that might want a friend!)

Might’ve gotten eaten by ravagers, fallen into lava and/or got lost inside my redstone shulker for about a month... who knows what actually happened to it tho ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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