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portalmonsterrr · 1 year
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Does Mehrak exist in KaveTham Family AU?
Well considering there are no elements/magic stuff in the story Mehrak would be like a dog or something..
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op3ra · 11 months
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what if electra had a screen for a face
(based off of THIS POST by @f1nalb0yl3land)
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temshouineichi · 2 years
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idk eichi definitely the type to pull you into his laps and let you sleep there if he have to pull an allnighter
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unmeinoniwa · 1 year
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recently i have been thinking about revamping theo's personality to match with what i originally intended with his role and story. its a bit too meek than what i initially imagined but also his developed dynamics on here would change a lot so i am big thonking ...
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error404vnotfound · 1 year
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thinking thoughts (rereading marathon of the marabilia saga)
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remyfire · 1 year
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Sitting here happily thinking about how when people think that fanfic is the only place where really interesting, creative, exciting things are happening in fiction anymore, it's just because they probably haven't started delving into the wild world of small press and self-pub authors who are being extremely feral and remarkable every second of every day, and that means said readers have a really exciting experience ahead when they do start grabby-handsing at the indie authors
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i am unwell ☺️
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selfshippinglover · 2 years
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Haha feel free to spam me with asks! I wanna have something fun to do on lunch and generally since my mental health is all over the goddamn place lately. Current favs are messed up bastards <3 More specifically Actor, Clay, Rick, Discordwhooves, and Felix Kranken
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creepywing · 26 days
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why did i get the People dont like talking to me autism
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othercrossee · 1 year
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Kenmochi as a spider person and gaku as deadpool, thoughts and possibly prayers ?
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ladyelissarose · 1 year
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‘Compromised’
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Characters; Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley + Johnny ‘Soap’ McTavish
Warnings; It’s mostly pretty funny and cheesy... buuuut a little suggestive in the end ;) if y’all want a more specified warnings it’s basically two large guys in an awkward position in a sticky situation, letting their intrusive thoughts get to them.
Summary; Who thought getting into a mess of a mission would bring out inner thoughts of 2 of the 141’s most toughest soldiers?
Author’s note; This incredible art and fic idea comes from the amazing @lurrlonde !! Thank you again for being so cool! Go check out this guys art y’all!! It’s the best!!
“YOU’RE A COMPLETE IDIOT SOAP!”
“SAYS YE WHO IS A DAFT MINDED BASTARD!”
BANG BANG BANG!!!
Soap ran closely behind Ghost as he shot back at the incoming enemies, who had found their secret hiding spot after Soap let out a ‘louder than expected’ chuckle at a stupid dad-joke Ghost said. It wasn’t really funny anyways. It was a simple-
‘Why is dark spelled with ‘K’ and not a ‘C’? = because you can’t ‘C’ in the dark.’
That was literally it! But Soap was attention deprived and mentally exhausted, that the sudden boost of humor took him over and gave him the giggles. Now they were running for their lives as their position had been found and the Cartels were chasing their asses down. Ghost looked around for any place to hide in for now until Price brought backup, even if it was in a chemical closet or something similar enough. Soap grew a little worried as he could hear how close they were getting on their tails, he knew how outnumbered they were and unfortunately so it was partially his fault.
“Ghost they getting on us-“
“I know- HERE! Come!”
With a harsh jerk Ghost pulled him into a large back room and pointed at the ceiling with a gruff whisper,
“We need to get up there, climb on my shoulders!”
Without asking questions Soap read Ghost’s mind and immediately stepped onto his broad shoulders once he had crouched down enough. Ghost held onto Soap’s legs tightly and slowly lifted himself to a complete stand, ushering him with words to hurry up.
“Hurry Soap, we only have so long.”
“I know Lt. But this vent is all screwed up tight!”
Soap used his knife to unscrew it, sweat dripping down from his hair and covering his entire being from the stress and slight fear he was feeling. Ghost held on tightly and didn’t budge at all, his strength not faltering for now, he was breathing a little harder, but that was it. Near by they could hear loud slamming of doors being opened, meaning they were checking every room. Ghost bit onto his mask and whispered to Soap with concern in his tone,
“Johnny-“
“Got it!! Ok ok I’m pulling up!”
Soap was pretty tough himself and successfully he was able to climb in immediately, his hand now dropping to Ghost as he spoke confidently,
“C‘mon! I got ya mate- hurry!”
Ghost worried for a moment that Soap might not be able to pull him up, as he was much taller and buffier, but he’d have to trust him as he heard louder shouts.
“There’s 4 more rooms left! Check them out now!”
Eyes wide with desperation Soap choked,
“N-Now Ghost!”
With a deep grunt Ghost jumped and caught Soap’s hand, hearing him gasp at the weight he now held and tried to pull up. Maybe on any other day Soap might have had a little struggle, but the fear was so big, it gave enough adrenaline to pull him all the way up. Ghost was pretty surprised but grateful.
Soap dragged him inside and immediately put back the vent cover, making sure it was in perfect place before settling himself in. Only bad thing was, the place was a little compact for two big guys. Soap was left sitting under Ghost who was standing in a squatting position over him. Soap felt just fine but he snapped into Ghost’s reality when he heard him mumble,
“I’ve got to fuckin’-“
thonk!!!
“Shit!! Don’t move Simon!”
Of course air vents were made weak and super cheap to only sustain air, and not necessarily take two tower-built soldiers. With the little movement Ghost had attempted, the whole thing shook and threatened to bent under his foot. Silence filled the area as they awaited their biggest fear of going down and being caught.
“...”
“...”
BANG!!
Both men had their hearts beating wildly in their throats as they heard the Cartel under them, searching the entire area (well they thought they did;) Through the mask Ghost’s nervous expression couldn’t be read, but he knew he must’ve looked exactly like Soap who had his eyes blown wide and his face completely pale. It only took a few more minutes until they listened to great news,
“This room is clear! Two guards stay at this door. The rest go to the next then check the perimeter!!”
The sound of loud stomps of running men grew less and less until it couldn’t be heard, only sound remaining were the sighs the soldiers let out at being safe and unseen for now. Johnny shifted a bit and let out a breath of relief, as he looked up to Ghost and asked,
“Ye alright LT?”
Ghost’s eyes locked on his as he curtly replied,
“Yes Sergeant.”
Soap knew that voice, and tone. He thought that perhaps Ghost was still very upset at the whole situation, so he chose to apologize,
“M’sorry LT. ‘bout all this.. I’ll make it up to ya.”
Brown eyes met his blue ones as a low voice responded more calmly but with that same intensity in it,
“It’s not your fault Johnny, we both messed up.”
Soap let a brow perk up as he questioned,
“Are ye upset though?”
Through his eyes Soap could see that Ghost was uncomfortable or that something big was wrong, hence making him keep on asking. Ghost rolled his eyes and muttered,
“Why do you keep asking Soap-“
“I can see it in your eyes Simon, you keep squintin’ and shit, huffing loudly and all. Did ya get shot?”
Ghost muttered a simple ‘no’ and looked away from Soap, bitting his tongue at the stinging pain he felt in his thighs, squatting the entire time was beginning to take a toll on him and leave him burning. But he’d rather die than admit it, he was a tough guy. So slightly he tried to move a bit, but with the soreness and burn of it all he let out a deep groan and stopped moving.
“Agh.. fuckin hell-“
“What is it LT?”
Ghost tired to move his legs a bit but they burned so much like if someone was laying a steaming pan on his thighs. Soap looked up at him with his baby blues and asked again with concern,
“Lt? Ya good?”
Simon was dreading to confess the truth behind why he was groaning an shifting uncomfortably, but Johnny was genuinely being very nice, and would probably be understanding too. Concerning the fact that it was his fault they were there in the first place. Simon’s rolled his eyes and finally huffed out,
“My legs are burnin’ Johnny.. in this position. And I can’t sit cause there’s no room... might make a lot of noise too-“
Heat rose up to Simon’s cheeks as he was cut off of words, at the feeling of two hands press up against his bottom, and lift him up slightly. He couldn’t be oblivious or stupid and ask himself,
‘Who the heck has their hands on my ass?’
Because only he and ‘Johnny’ were in the damn air vent. But he nonetheless asked this, as he didn’t know what else to say at the unexpected act,
“Johnny.. what the fock-“
Johnny unapologetically gave a light squeeze as to emphasize what he was doing while responding defensively,
“Lt you said you wanted to sit but couldn’t.. now I’m helpin’ ya. See?”
Another light squeeze*
Breath hitching and sweating out nervousness, Simon could only sigh out,
“A’ight Johnny, just no squeezing.”
“Why?”
Wha- why? Johnny it’s my ass-“
“But I’m helping ya Lt-“
“And that’s it-“
“I get to do whatever I want with this ass as I’m holding it up on my own will Simon-“
“It’s still my ass and I said don’t-“
Squeeze*
“Soap. No.”
“But-“
“I get you’ve been eyeballin’ my arse sense the first day but c’mon.”
Johhny’s bit back a gasp,
“You knew!”
Huffing lightly Ghost stated,
“I’m quiet but not stupid Jonnny.”
A small embarrassed smile took place on Johnny at his words, adding with hesitation,
“oh... is it ok?”
“I’s more than fine Johnny, just not now-“
“But it’s the perfect time!”
“For whot exactly Sergeant?”
Simon knew exactly to the ‘T’ what Johnny was referring to, but he wanted him to say it. Johnny’s cheeks grew a little pink, and his eyes were sparkling like a puppy’s, ever so desperate but shy all at once to say his inner desires. Simon laughed internally at this Scot’s sudden shyness, as he was always so loud and out-spoken. Though he knew he wouldn’t mind a little fun, he couldn’t deny that the Scottish blue-eyed soldier was on his mind half- no more than all the time, Johnny practically lived in his head.
Ghost inched his hand towards Soap’s face and caressed it, feeling peace at his actions when Soap leaned into his touch.
“I know Johnny... but there’s other times for it- like safer.”
With a simple nod Soap agreed. But he couldn’t resist the feeling of Ghost’s ass in his hold, giving him the sudden urge of tease to bring his hands closer to the crotch, all while watching Ghost closely for his reaction- which came fast. And unexpectedly his quickest reflex was to grasp Soap’s Mohawk tightly, earning him a whimper.
‘Jesus Soap you’ll be the death of me.’
“J-Johnny! Please, I will grow hard-“
Smirking wickedly Soap teased,
“What if that’s what I want? Hm? Then I’ll have a reason to help you out...”
Being impressed wasn’t the word to describe how Ghost felt, more like flustered and very hot now.
“Smart bastard.”
“Only the best Lt-“
And with that he rubbed Ghost’s entire crotch area with his palm, receiving a jerk of Ghost’s hips and a low moan,
“Ahh Johnny.. slow down.”
“Yeahhh give me a minute. Let’s move a bit.”
Soap extended his knees towards Ghost and let them hold him up now, like a chair. Ghost sighed in relief at being seated now, and thought that was the end of it until he heard a zipper and hands on him.
ziiiip!
“Fuck Johnny!”
“Do you want me to stop?”
Knowing how desperate he was for release- more than anything Soap’s hands on him, he couldn’t say no.
“No.. go on!”
Face lighting up like Christmas Soap cheered to himself,
“Fuuuuck yeahhh-“
“GHOST! SOAP!! You boys alright!!”
Soap facepalmed and Ghost groaned upset as they recognized Price’s voice call out to them from under the vent. With a frown Soap zipped up Ghost’s pants as Ghost responded,
“Yeah, were good.. we’ll be coming down now.”
“Alright boys! Gaz will be here with a ladder... we already took out the guys and secured the leader... we can go now.”
Soap responded,
“Sounds good Captain, on our way.”
Slowly Ghost started to move, but Johnny pulled him back and whispered,
“We’ll continue right?”
A smile was known to be on Ghost’s face as his eyes crinkled. He lightly pinched Soap’s cheek and sassed,
“You said you’d make it up to me. I expect you do, in many ways.”
Soap groaned and smacked Ghost’s ass as he began to move off to get out,
“You bet I will Simon.”
Ghost looked back at him with sharp eyes, making Soap lift his hands in surrender.
“Easy Sergeant... easy...”
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asger-eerika · 1 year
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Welcome to depraved thoughts with Eerika.
They are about Neuvillette.
- Bath Tub sex
- Two cocks double penetration
- Met him in court and he takes a fascination towards you
- Breeding/marking
- THE ABSOLUTE PENT UP STRESS SEX YOU WOULD HAVE HELLO?!
- *cough* Dragon. Form. Sex.
- Something about men, being coated in water or being wet in general sets off my monkey brain.
- If you've seen the half dragon art of Neuvillette coming out of the pool nude... if yk yk.
That'll be all for now.
(I LIED have fanart I got off of my favorite deranged delulu app pinterest, all credits go to the artists do call em out if you know one because all the art I grabbed some comments were saying they were this person or another o-o)
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Also should I write really shit smut of this man
*thonk*
*deranged barking* aight I go to sleep now I wake up in 3 hours x3
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our-favourite-orcs · 11 months
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BONUS ROUND!
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Propaganda under the cut!
Propaganda for Thonk from World of Warcraft:
thonk has become an enigma in one of my friend groups. he's not just a silly named guy with a side quest anymore. his pronouns are he/they. he has high defense. he has homoerotic tension with a crossdressing sailor. he says "Hey." all the time. he might be just one of a species of thonks. he was in a band in college and danced. thonk wave motion burst. he's a universal constant. none of this is even remotely canon to his original appearance in WoW. but he is important to me all the same. so i guess i'm submitting the bastardized version of thonk my friends have turned him into and not the actual original Thonk. dunno where that puts him in terms of tournament viability but you can at least laugh about the absurdity of it all.
World of Warcraft
This guy’s been a gag in my friend group for years to the point where I was tricked into playing as a serious version of him in a dnd game
World of Warcraft!
Propaganda for Gyorik Rogdul, aka York from Drawtectives:
Gyorik Rogdul, aka York, represents the northern tribe of orcs in this series. And it’s brilliant. He casually reveals the craziest shit about the Orc Lore, like “wild trains” being a Creature in ye northern orc tribes that no one has tamed, not even him. It’s probably true, but no one can know for sure. He’s a detective. He’s a model. He killed his half brother and became a prince. He doesn’t know what syllables are. He can read One english word, “sneppy.” He’s 7 feet tall. He’s ace and on the aro spectrum. He has never thought about gender or sexuality. He wants to fight real bad. He helped trans his friend’s gender. One of his nicknames is Piss Boy. He adopted a grown man as his son with his besties What us there to say…fearless (other than wild trains, which fair), so much love and dumb fits into that body G'yorik (York) Rogdul is one of the characters ever. He's illiterate. He loves his friends. He has an honorary son. He's in a mostly-canon polycule. He puts people in arm jail. He's a model and a prince. Literally I love him so much (please watch Drawtectives).
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nevermore-baby · 2 years
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Hii i have requested about ajax x reader that is a vamp but is a late bloomer. And can't turn into a bat (lets just go with it ok...) and ajax comforts her and later on scares the shit out of her just for her to turn into a bat🦇 (its Christmas season there) its just something i came up with i would love to see youbwork on this
hey, i've tried my best to create something, so here it is! something for sure. Not really proofread as I kinda rushed to finish it, so lemme know if something is very out of it.
pairing: ajax petropolus x vampire!reader
warnings: fluff, hurt/comfort, reader being a lil bitch (but ajax doesn't mind), me trying to be creative, use of pet names (baby, sweetheart), implied fem!reader but no pronouns used
word count: 1330
Loud clicks of the keyboard filled the room. It was, well, loud, and annoying, and repetitive, and you could swear if you heard it for another minute you would blow up from the inside like a fucking ballon.
“Goddamn it, Ajax! Can you not?” You exclaimed, throwing your hands in the air, then dropping back on the bed with a loud thonk.
Ajax stopped typing, turning to you, silent “what?” in his eyes.
“The typing. It’s loud.” You pointed to his computer, pouting. Ajax looked back and forth between you and the computer,
“Hey, I’m just doing my homework”, he said softly, “can’t you just wear your headphones?”
“They are out of battery”, you huffed, rolling your eyes.
“The other ones?” he enquired, raising his eyebrows.
“They are as well”, you mumble, quickly losing the heat from your voice. It was embarrassing, not only were you being so irritable, you were also incredibly forgetful - usually on top of everything, you were now constantly behind, Ajax having to go around and remind you of things thousands of times.
You were acting like a bitch and you knew it. You just couldn’t help it - everyone was so annoying recently. With The Hyde, and Enid wolfing out, and everyone being happy they defeated the whatever-that-guy’s-name-was, you couldn’t help but feel useless. Sirens helped evacuate the school, Enid fought The Hyde, Eugene and his bees saved Wednesday from ms Thornill. You were just there. Not anyone special. Part of the crowd. Not only that, you were also a late bloomer amongst those able to shift - and as Enid finally wolfed out, that made just a couple of you across the school. All you wanted was for your fucking bat to come out before parent weekend - or your mum, in her bat form, will nibble on you until your bones show. Or so you thought
You sat on the bed sulkily, too deep in your thoughts, before you noticed Ajax come over and settle near you. You looked at him, with his arms spread, leaning into a hug hesitantly, letting go a couple seconds later.
“What’s up, beautiful?”, he asked, sitting across you cross-legged, smile soft and gentle.
You sighed, not really knowing where to begin.
“I don’t know, gosh, it’s just… everyone has been so helpful during the attack, and I felt just so useless”, you said quietly, embarrassed.
“Hey, you weren’t useless, you helped just like everyone else-“
“I couldn’t even help the vampires!” you interrupted, voice quavering, tears swelling in the corners of your eyes. “Because my stupid bat form can’t come in!”
“Hey, hey, are you crying?” Ajax, eyes filled with worry, pulled you in, shifting around in bed to make you comfortable, before resting your head on his shoulder. For some minutes, he could only hear your muffled sobs, feeling the wetness from your cheeks on his T-shirt. He felt his chest ache for you, he hated seeing you cry, and the past weeks you’ve been more and more on edge about not being able to take your bat form, but there wasn’t anything Ajax could do. Or…
“Hey, sweetheart”, he called softly. You glanced at him owlishly, waiting for him to continue. 
“How about I help you with your bat form?”
“You can do that for me?”. You sat up excitedly, eyes glued to Ajax’s face, face lighting up with hope. And looking at your hopeful expression, Ajax knew - he would do anything to see you carefree and happy again. 
“Promise not to get mad at anything I do, though”, he added with a grin, making you laugh.
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You were really losing your temper. Ajax asked to meet up today - for the reason he would not disclose - near the abandoned shed used by Xavier for his drawing that apparently was the nicest meeting point out there. It was getting dark, and it kept raining, and despite all your attempts, all your messages and calls were unanswered - except the first one, when Ajax confirmed how it was “incredibly important for you to come to the shed”. So, not having much of a choice, you had to drag your ass in the cold and rain all the way to that freaking shed. 
When you arrived, there was no one in sight, but a set of footprints, not completely ruined by the rain, led to the front door. You followed them, hesitating for a second, before knocking on the door quietly. After getting no answer, you nudged the door slightly, opening it and revealing the darkness inside. Contemplating for a bit, you decided that Xavier won’t be too mad if you went in - the rain was getting heavy and you had no strength inside you to wait outside. 
The shed was dark and empty, rid of all the Hyde portraits, so you just stood, prepped against the wall, checking your phone once more. In the light coming from the screen you saw something move at the corner of your eye. You shifted uncomfortably, looking around, but seeing nothing but absolute pitch-black shed. You felt your heart skip a beat, heartbeat racing, and then you finally reached out to search the wall for the switch. Flickering the switch, you got blinded by the bright light for a split second, before you could finally see the shed for yourself - empty, like you thought. Humming to yourself, you went back to your phone. Suddenly, something moved once again and you froze. 
The curtain, covering the big easel with a canvas on it, shifted, although the air in the shed was completely still. 
“Hello?” You moved closer, crouching down to lift the curtain, but before you could do that, something big and black appeared from underneath it. A very angry-looking rottweiler - the one dog you were scared to death of - was baring its teeth at you, getting ready to lunge at you with its full body wait. 
You felt your palms sweat and your heart beat accelerate, flight or fight kicking in. Putting your hands in front of you, you moved slowly backwards, repairing quiet “it’s okay” and “please calm down”, before eventually bumping into the door. You knew not to make sharp, quick movements, but the heavy door would require you to turn around and pull it, so you counted to three in your head before turning around to open it. And it didn’t budge. Either you closed it too hard, or the dampness got to it, but you moving the handle up and down didn’t do a thing to it, but the clanking of the metal handle did get to the dog - judging by the loud growling coming from behind.
You turned your head, catching a glimpse of the dog jumping at you, before shutting your eyes, bracing yourself. And then… nothing happened. You felt… weird, to say the least. Light, and fluttery and… 
You opened your eyes, seeing black with occasional dots, and then when it hit you - you were a bat. You were in the air, so you flew up to the shelf, hanging down. You didn’t hear the dog bark anymore - so that was weird. But you were safe, and a bat, so the evening could be considered successful. 
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“Can I go down now?” asked a long-haired boy, standing on the ladder so he could see through a little window on the wall of the shed. Ajax, one ear glued to the door, nodded quickly. 
“You think we did it?” he asked, reaching out for the handle. 
“Well, we didn’t hear any screams and she looked fine, just kinda… terrified, and then she just disappeared”, reported Xavier, carefully jumping off the last step of the ladder into the muddy puddle. 
“Baby, you’re in here?” Ajax asked, coming into the shed. “Baby?” He looked around, brows furrowed with confusion, before hearing a loud, high-pitched “ping”, something black flying right at him, planting itself on his face.
“Hello to you too, sweetheart.” He laughed, carefully detaching your talons from his face. 
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definesanity · 1 year
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SAGAU, wherein you teach UNO to Hu Tao, Kuki Shinobu and Collei:
There you were, thonking. Or, thinking, maybe. Point being, you were pondering, when you had an epiphany; Teyvat has card games (or, well, a Trading Card Game; yeah did you know that TCG stood for that? I didn't for a long while), so why not introduce one from your world?
It was simple; invite some calm individuals to play a round of Uno. Naturally, it came quickly, and so you say at the table, cards already out, as three stepped on through.
From Sumeru, Collei; albeit nervous, she nevertheless sat down, smiling and waving shortly.
From Inazuma, Kuki Shinobu; level-headed and calm, she was the ideal player for any card game, and seemed intrigued as well, if her eyebrows raised indict anything.
And, finally, from Liyue, Hu Tao; a given, really, for as soon as you said you could trick others, she basically jumped at the opportunity.
"Thanks for joining me," you started, smiling. "I'd hate to take away your time, but I thought that, maybe, this could be a learning experience."
The three nodded; Collei seemed less tense now, but still kept glancing around the table.
"Ah, but, I suppose introductions are in order? You don't need to say much; just your name will do."
Shinobu nodded back. "I'll start, then: I'm Kuki Shinobu, Deputy Head of the Arataki Gang. Pleasure to meet you both."
"Pleasures all mine, Miss Shinobu~" came the voice of Hu Tao. "Me? I'm Hu Tao, the Seventy-Seventh Director of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor! Also nice to meet you~"
"...Ahem," Collei cleared her throat, not for attention, but to prevent the nerves in her. "I'm, ah, Collei. T-Trainee Forest Ranger. Nicetomeetyouboth." she finished in a hurry, causing you to raise your eyebrow.
"Are you completely fine, Collei? I'm not forcing you to play," your voice was gentle, and you knew not to make her uncomfortable.
Collei shook her head, however. "A-Ah, no, I'm good. Just a little nervous, is all."
Hu Tao smiled back. "Aw~ Don't worry, Collei! We're all friends here; don't worry, I don't bite~"
Shinobu nodded. "The same with me; we're all here to have fun, right?"
Collei returned the gesture, and then looked at the cards in front of her.
"Right, the game; this is called UNO. The goal is simple; the player with no cards left wins. As for the rules..." you cleared your throat. "In front of you is seven cards; to not show them to anyone unless you play the card. The cards go up from one to nine, and are in four colours, as you can see; red, blue, yellow and green. You can only play a card that is the same colour or the same number. With me so far?"
The three nodded, though Collei's was a bit late, and so you continued, "When you reach one card, you must declare it and say, 'Uno'; if you don't, you'll be called out and be forced to draw two cards; should you not have any cards matching the colour or number, you must draw until you get the colour, number, or a Wildcard. I'll get to that in a moment.
"Next, Special Cards; the Plus-Two you may have, if placed down, makes it that the next player must pick up two cards; however, if they play a Plus-Two, it will stack, and will become the next player's problem."
"So, say if I placed a Plus-Two, followed by Hu Tao, you, and then Collei..."
"...Then, you will be made to pick up six cards, yes, heh."
Shinobu shook her head. "I guess we must be careful with that..."
"Next, the Uno Reverse, or the No U card; it reverses the order of player rotation; say, Collei used it, instead of it going to Kuki next, it would go to me, and then follow reversed order until another Reverse card is played."
"Uu..." Collei groaned, rubbing her temple. "Who designed this?! Why does it have so many rules?!"
"If it helps, you won't struggle for long; you'll pick up on it soon enough, Col." smiling, the green-haired girl shakily gave one back, with a thumbs up to follow, of which you also mirrored.
"Now, the Wildcards; the one with a circle, if played, allows the one to change the colour of the card to anything they want, regardless of previous colours."
"So if I played it after Hu Tao placed down a red..."
"...You could very well make it another colour yes, Collei~" a giggle then followed. "Or, ya know, keep it the same for me to win, hm~?"
"...And the four allows you first change the colour of the rotation, and make the next person draw four cards."
"...What if I placed a Plus Four on top?"
"Then you unleash hell, Shinobu."
"...Hmm..."
"Well, if that's everything?" three nods followed. "Then, let's begin!"
This is going to be something, alright, heh.
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ofcowardiceandkings · 6 months
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Hi! I really enjoyed the LoZ Pokémon <3
If Link's Lycanroc is a shiny, did you think about shiny colors for the other Pokémon too? Can we see? :D
:'> ahh thanku so much 💙💙
i did for some of them because it kind of helped my thought process but i hadn't done the recolours yet 👀
WHY NOT i'll do it now
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while i was there i went n did the vanilla rowlet & whimsicott because they have good colours too and it finished the sheet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Skiddo's ordon goat / straw palette have gone back to meadow green with white goat colours; Marshtomp is no longer "hot-footed" but ... the sticky frog which are very aesthetic imo; Minun & Plusle's OG shinies are barely noticeable so i went Lorule with this, dark purple instead of cream; Lycanroc as seen in Link's team! this one based on Wolf Link's palette matched really well with the other Lycanroc shinies; Rapidash got stormy rather than misty for this one, subtle but i think it works thematically!
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Link's Fakemon shinies!
the base Shaowing line were coloured after the crimson loftwing so i went with the blue/purples of Zelda's for the shiny - and the "belts" have been shifted a colour over. not much esle to say it was part of the Choice I Made at the beginning lmao
I didn't REALLY think about the Epona pokemon's alternative colours ngl but honestly a good pale buckskin never hurt anyone lol, maybe leaning a little more into the fairy typing ?? i did think a bit about basing it on one of the other repeating game horses like a white royal or a spooky ganon horse but honestly this is a vibe, and the other Lon Lon Horses are a more saturated version of this
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aaand for Zelda's fakemon !
i had also always planned on the Ryunai shinies being Light Dragon adjacent, but getting the prevolutions to look alright and make logical sense gave me a HEADACHE, i think she looks good though ;3;
and the other one i didnt plan for lol ... it took me a loooot of aimless recolouring to land here but it makes sense i think; if the original Accipion line are coloured to look like the Champions' clothing of bright blue / gold / red, then the shiny can be Royal Guard inspired !! uuuh i actually really like these ngl lmfao it took a while but yessss (.... these should be the normal really huh ... maybe the champion colours are the shiny ........ makes u thonk)
i hope you enjoyed and they lived up to expectations !! 💙💙
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