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[mitamicah]

Kitty and Puppy 🐶😺🩷🧡

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[charlotte-family-apologist]

Suchin's Backstory In My AU

Warning: Non-Graphic Addiction and Suicide

Suchin was the only child of a civilian mother and a former criminal father. When she was eight, her mother died in a car accident, causing her father to fall into a depression and relapse into his gambling addiction, taking out several loans from his old employer in the Red Dragon to support it. He lost his job within the year and started drinking, leaving Suchin to take care of him more often than not. He also fell back into old paranoid habits and took to training Suchin in case they went after her first.

Struggling with money, Suchin got a job at a local restaurant at fourteen, where she flourished socially. She even got a boyfriend at seventeen. Due to her always being away from home, she failed to notice her father spiraling further until he raided her savings when she was eighteen. She started to take more hours to build them back up, neglecting her relationships to do so. Because of this, her boyfriend broke up with her.

At nineteen, she came home to find her dad committed suicide. Upon reading the note, she learned all the debts had come to a head, and the Red Dragon was pursuing payment. The trauma of it finally breaking the barrier in her mind to fully activate her “radar” (see notes for explanation) that had been on and off her entire childhood.

Inheriting her father’s debt, Suchin fled and became a traveling vigilante known as Blackbird on a personal mission to destroy the Red Dragon and return to civilian life. She quickly became a notorious figure in Asia’s underworld for her efficiency and only took paid jobs to support her survival.

She swore off personal relationships and dedicated her life to completing her goal, investigating any lead on the Red Dragon she found. One of these investigations led her to Japan, where she met Kenshi for the first time.

And nearly killed him.

Notes:

Suchin’s radar is a danger sense ability she feels, not sees or hears. Despite it being a form of precognition, she can’t tell what is and isn’t a danger and has to identify them herself. She can’t turn it off and it works best when she’s calm and collected. The only time it doesn’t work is when she’s panicking, as it becomes hard to read and quickly overloads her senses and rational thoughts. It can also blank out when she doesn’t know how to process something, often freezing her in place. Because of it, she lives in a constant state of flight or fight and suffers from severe anxiety and paranoia, which is only made worse by her lifestyle.

Suchin’s father wasn’t physically abusive, only laying hands on her during training, even helping her patch any injuries before his addictions fully tanked his psyche. The majority of the trauma Suchin has from her father is from neglect, parentification, and the fallout of his suicide.

The timeline of these events are: 1957: Suchin is born 1965: Suchin’s mother dies in a car accident and her father relapses, taking out loans from the Red Dragon 1976: Suchin’s Father commits suicide, transferring his debt to Suchin (19); Suchin flees from the Red Dragon and eventually becomes Blackbird 1987: Kenshi (28) and Suchin (30) meet

[kitkatsgalore]

you have my soul, you have my heart ♡

[fantasykiri5]

It started as a qpr Fabriz thought but y’know what it extends to the rest of the bad kids: I think it would be really funny if they had a complex web of platonic marriages just to reap the financial and governmental benefits. Like “if one got seriously stuck in a hospital the others would be able to visit because they’d be considered spouse and/or legal family” style, y’know? In a “benefits on tax returns and few(er) questions if Fabian (or the cig figs if they make more money?) decides to share a larger amount of money with the others because they’re considered extended family” way, and a “easy to put on emergency contact forms” way. Half their parents are already dating each other, it wouldn’t even need to be a very large friend-marriage-web! Idk man I just think it would be funny

[imaginarianisms]

🖤 (from desmond!!)

attractiveness:

repulsive / hideous / ugly / not attractive / unappealing / not unattractive / meh / no preference / ok / mildly attractive / nice looking / cute / adorable / attractive / pleasant on the eyes / good looking / hot / sexy / beautiful / gorgeous / hot damn / would tap that / perfect / godlike / holy fuck there are no words.

personality:

grating / irritating / frustrating / boring / confusing at best / awkward / unreasonable / psychotic / disturbing / interesting / engaging / affectionate / aggressive (when necessary in order to protect her as her sworn sword) / ambitious / anxious / artistic / bad tempered / bossy / charismatic / appealing / unappealing / creative / courageous / dependable / unreliable / unpredictable / predictable / devious / dim / extroverted / introverted / egotistical / gregarious / fabulous / impulsive / intelligent / sympathetic / talkative / up beat / peaceful / calming / badass / flexible.

how likely they would have sex with them:

not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending / fuck no! / never / no way / not likely / not sure / indifferent / I’m asexual / maybe / probably / it depends / fairly likely / likely / yeah sure / yes / would tap that / hell yes / fuck yes! / wishing that could happen right now (the Pain of being married & being a queen & wanting to be a good role model for your children & ur sworn sword is a kingsguard) / as many times as possible / we are already having sex.

level of friendship:

never in a million years / worst of enemies / enemies / rivals / indifferent / neutral / acquaintance / friendly toward each other / casual friends / friends / good friends / best friends / fuck buddies / bosom buddies / practically the same person / would die for them / true friends / my only friend.

first impression of them:

i hate them so much / i don’t like them / i don’t trust them / they annoy me / they’re weird / I’m indifferent / meh / they seem alright / they’re growing on me / truce / I think I like them / I like them / I’m not sure if I trust them / I trust them / they’re cool / they’re genuine / I think we’re going to get along / I really like them / I think I’m in love / oh fuck they’re hot / I love them.

current impression of them:

i hate them so much / i don’t like them / i don’t trust them / they annoy me / they’re weird / I’m indifferent / meh / they seem alright / they’re growing on me / truce / I think I like them / I like them / I’m not sure if I trust them / I trust them / they’re cool / they’re genuine / I think we’re going to get along / I really like them / I think I’m in love / oh fuck they’re hot / I love them.

send 🖤 and my character will answer about yours; specify. || ALWAYS ACCEPTING.

[chaotic-amalgamationz]

(Finally posting) Malyice’s backstory.

[Timeline: Backstory(here) - Inbetween events/discoveries - Present day(aka when they joined their party members]

⚠️CW/TW: Gore, didn’t bother to spellcheck, childhood trauma, neglect, self-hatred and hatred toward others, racial conflict, death, death of loved ones, accidental genocide, attempted murder, witches, burning etc.. Malyice POV:

“In short, before I was born my parents were both elves like me. My mother was a high elf and my father was a wood elf. There was a nearby village of just humans who absolutely hated magic. They thought it was the devils spawn or something. One day the human and elf villages broke into a nasty war. My father died in that war. My mother was held hostage at the humans village and died due to childbirth there. So that’s how I was born into a human village. I don’t know why the humans didn’t kill me. But they named me “Malyice” (pronounced Malice). They were scared of me developing any magic so I didn’t grow up like the other kids. I had no education or attention from anyone. I’m self taught in almost everything I know to this day. Years and years later a little witch in training named “Willow” and her mother came by to sell some things to the village. The humans still hated magic but let them come by as long as they didn’t use any magic while in the area. I ran into Willow when I was sitting on the roof one afternoon and we talked. Well, she talked I still didn’t know how to talk yet. I could understand her though. We eventually became friends. Her and her mother would pass by every few months or year-ish. As we got older Willow taught me how to read and write and all these other things. She was the only one who talked and cared about me. But over the course of my life I felt so many emotions. I wanted to hurt the humans for how they were treating me. I wanted to hurt their feelings too. But I couldn’t bring myself to do that. Those emotions built up so badly that they latched into my soul like a leach. Willow also taught me some magic in secret. See taught me fire magic, and how to turn anything into a little doll. She warned me to never use it on people and I agreed. That would be crazy right? I tried to fix my aching soul on my own in the woods one day. That was one of the worst mistakes I’ve ever done. I tried to rip the infected parts away from my soul and it backfired. I was physically and mentally torn to shreds very slowly, and painfully. It was agonizing pain that I wouldn’t wish on anyone. Maybe not even the humans. Maybe. I was tangled in my own emotions, that became literal as chains burst through my inners, ripping me to little fleshy chunks. But, somehow, my soul was pieced back together. The other fragments were no longer corrupting my soul like a parasite, but instead they were apart of my own. Filling in the new holes in my heart. Everything hurt and all I could hear was whispers and the ringing of my ears. Which was more like static if you ask me. Eventually Willow found me on the ground and writhing in pain. In a pool of my own tears and blood. Willow picked me up and ran back to my village hoping to find a doctor or anyone with the knowledge to try and help me.

But. When she arrived, everyone saw my corrupted body and blamed Willow for what happened. They thought she used magic on me or convinced me to use it. I fell weakly and harshly out of her arms as the humans snatched her by the wrist. They tied her up on a pile of wood and paper. They thought it would be appropriate, and hilarious to burn her like they would any other witch. The match was lit and all I could see and feel was the burning heat against my punctured and newly patterned skin. I felt hardly awake but it was mortifying to see this happen. I wanted to save her but I didn’t know what to do. Without thinking I casted firebolts all around the humans in a panic. Some hit houses, some hit civilians, and some hit carts of dynamite. A chain appeared which untied Willow and she fell to the ground, unmoving. I crawled over to her to check on her. She was unconscious, but alive. Not for long. I could tell she only had a few seconds of life remaining. We promised we’d travel the world together someday. This couldn’t happen it just couldn’t. I could hardly see her burnt-up face through my fountain of tears. This is when I realized; I loved her. I loved her so much. I watched her face as her life faded infront of my eyes. 3.. 2…..pause. I felt the newly created fabric in my hands. Without thinking I had turned my best and only friend into a doll. I couldn’t let her die I just couldn’t. Doll in hand, I managed to just barely escape the burning village. I watched everything I had ever known, and despised, burn before my eyes. And it was all my fault. If I hadn’t gotten all caught up in my emotions, Willow wouldn’t be a doll and I’d still have an old rug to sleep upon. I tried to take control of something I couldn’t and I lost who I loved most. Or did I? To this day I have no idea if this doll had any sense of consciousness. Or maybe it’s just stuffing and fabric. The only sound in my ears was the crinkling of flames and the static in my skull which would forever cling to my messy, fleshy form.

At least, that’s what I would have told you if I was strong enough.”

[downtherabbitholewithlucy]

Fred looking Sweet in S O U R

[aurosoulart]

the GREAT PATREON SMUSH

I was going to make an advertisement for this with bright colors and maybe animated sparkles but 1) I hate making ads and 2) we are all so exhausted by bright ads vying for our brain chemicals that I just don’t want to do that to you anymore!!!! I’m TIRED of things grabbing for my attention in an unending assault on my senses and I’m sure you are too!!!!!!!

if you’ve been doom-scrolling and need a break (a nice beverage, a stretch of the legs, etc.), take this as a sign to do so now. if you’ve got the energy for a little reading, though, and want to learn about my work - keep going!

ANYWAYS I’ll get to the point: ALL of my patreon benefits are now available to the lowest ($3) tier.

in fact, there ARE no other tiers anymore. they’re gone! scrunched! smunshed! stirred up all together into one big super tier soup of everything I offer now and will offer in the future!

everyone now gets:

over 100 4k desktop wallpapers

early access/wips

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and access to the Art Grotto discord, a friendly and chill server with a small community of creative folks. we share art, writing, pets, memes, and also come up with fun art ideas together! 🌈

why am I smushing the tiers and giving up the higher pledge amounts?!

because capitalism sucks, we’re in a recession, and I’m lucky enough to have a full-time job that allows me to make art without being reliant on Patreon income. anyone who has sat in on one of my livestreams knows that I try to be a calming force in an often-chaotic world, and that I’m always looking for ways to make art more accessible to everyone. I want my Patreon to be a place where I can give back to those who are supporting me in this mission!

this tier smush is just the start of how I hope to transform this space! I have a bunch of fun ideas about stuff I want to do in the future, so keep an eye out for more announcements like this 👁

that’s all!!!! thank you if you’ve read this far, and here’s the link to the Patreon if any of this interested you!

[fluorescentbrains]

we gotta stop dropping everything to have “discussions” with people who are being obtuse and causing stupid problems on purpose i’m so serious

[cervidaecorpse]

Every single one of you has given me so much love and now I have gone mad with power. I'm leaving these with you. As a treat. >:3

[dbphantom]

I can only dream of seeing a fraction of the discourse that happens on OP tumblr

[scolipoffins]

[ OOC : TEAM SCOLIPOFFINS ]

🎵 💿 : . WHAT'S PLAYING?

HOWL : AGE 21 (WAYFARER/"TOXICOLOGIST")

ability : being super sleepy all the time howl is unova born and raised, briefly spent some time as a team skull member as a kid. poison types are their special interest and it quite clearly shows, would take a hit for any of his party members. they mean the world to him. homeless and travelling from place to place at the moment.

team information utc . . .

ANGEL : LVL 58 (BUG/POISON)

ability : poison point - protect - venom drench - venoshock - bug bite

MARCELINE : LVL 57 (POISON/DARK)

ability : sniper - cross poison - night slash - ice fang - toxic spikes

PRINCE : LVL 26 (POISON/GROUND)

ability : water absorb - recover - venoshock (taught by tm) - mud shot - amnesia

CINDERS : LVL 42 (POISON/FIRE)

ability : corrosion - venoshock (taught by tm) - ember - nasty plot - smog

fun fact: marceline and angel are a mated pair :]

[yourbleedingh3art]

Read at open mic night tonight

[vaxxildamn]

Oof. Currently learning the hard way that safety tools in d&d are essential, no matter the premise, tone, or genre of the campaign and no matter who you're playing with.

[skunkes]

there is something about how ive given talon all my death woes, as well as one that would only apply to a long living being like him. Something about how he doesn't form bonds anymore because non vampires don't Stay. Something about how ive inserted myself into an world with him and I myself will also leave him behind one day. (Though i guess he'll go with me, but there's also a chance that whenever It Happens he'll still be around in the minds of some as an idea...)

[monty-glasses-roxy]

Imagine here with me

I can see animatronics cassie getting lock in the mega pizzaplex by accident by forgetting what time it was and she would go find Roxy.

After 30 to 40 minutes she would eventually find Roxy in the raceway most likely doing her nightly dutys like go kart and trace maintenance.

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Roxy. cassie what are you doing here ? Weren't you supposed to go home with your father?

Animatronics Cassie. I forgotten that the place go into lockdown before 12 am now. So can I possibly stick with you?

Roxy. Sure but it not safe to stay away all night so I'll take you to the green room and show you a nice hiding spot. Or if you ever wanted to stay over at the pizzaplex it be a nice place away from all the chose.

Animatronic cassie. Wait you have a hidden room ? Inside your green room ? I thought there were only on the raceway?

Roxy. of course I do ^^ it sude keep you safe and out of trouble while the others do there nightly chores.

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Roxy/Roxanne wolf would take cassie back to the green room to reveal a hidden home behind a poster that disguises as a hidden door.

(Basically a 2 bedroom apartment behind the hidden posster)

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Animatronic Cassie. How did you get all this past fazbare? And how having I noticed this before?

Roxy. Well you're father did sneek most of this stuff in he sead he owed me a favor after all so this hidden room is a nice place and it also a safe room for most anything!

But there sude be spear pillows blanket somewhere so maybe building a pillow fort and go to bed.

Animatronic Cassie. and what about you roxy ? Aren't you going to bed ?

Roxy. No I cant I have a lot of stuff to do at the race track but you sude be extremely safe in here ! From Gregory and the mimic !

I'll help you set up the pillow and blankets fort and I'll leave you here to rest I'll wake you up win the pizzaplex opens!

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After several hours later Roxy/Roxanne wolf had help set up the pillow fort for animatronic cassie. and headed out to counite her work at the race track but also keeping a close eyes on all security cameras and making sure the others don't make to much noise near the green room. Aka Monty.

Oh I had a scenario for Cassie staying the night at the Plex! Well, it was more of a weekend because her dad had to work away for a while and the family member she was staying with got sick last minute and well... Roxy's got little else going on and it's not like she doesn't watch Cassie for her dad while he works all the time anyway. He's nervous about this arrangement and isn't happy about it at all, but when the day he leaves hits and there's no alternative, Cassie very excitedly runs in with a few bags of essentials (he packed her a bunch of food along with everything else so yeah several bags here) and she ends up staying the weekend at the Pizzaplex.

Nothing bad happens and it's before Glitchtrap is really a thing yet, so they have an absolute blast. They hang around in the carnival and run around playing an old AR game they love almost the entire time it's great! They do have to avoid getting seen by Freddy and the night guard though. Vanessa works weeknights so she's not here for this. Easy to avoid them with Roxy's special eyes though!

I like the idea of Roxy making her a makeshift den in the secret poster room for Cassie! It's one of Roxy's most secret of dens, of course she chooses to share it with her for pillowforts! Roxy and the Minis have never had a sleepover before so Cassie is teaching them everything she knows and they're loving it the whole time. How could they not be? This is great!

They can be like the Spiderman meme where uhhh I think Miles is crouched next to another Spiderman, copying his thinking pose. You know the one. Roxy is learning from her the art of the pillow fort and in return, Roxy can teach her the art of the cardboard box fort in stupid places!

Sjisjsid I can imagine them in two separate rooms, with a tin can each. Their tins are connected with string to make a tin can telephone and the string is strung as long as possible through a vent with help from the Minis. They're trying to see how far they can go with it!