#inksplotch

[queenofthewigglers]

@yourfriendphoenix

Dare you to make your oc

[wondertonicau]

Sorry we've been on hiatus. Take some mod ponies.

[heyifinallyhaveablog]

This somehow turned out to be really really inspired, albeit, extremely inadvertently. Again, el esta un doodle para mi fin de semana (pardon me showing off my terrible Espanol (again, your resident dreamer, trying a lot of different things)).

A YouTube channel comprising of three of the people I've literally adored and followed through the years started today, as a rebellious force, speaking truth to power in this day and age. The channel, is named 'The Red Mike' l 'लाल माईक (in Hindi, since it is primarily, a Hindi news channel) '. Red being a symbol of the previous news organisation they hail from, and being a symbol for the following, so beautifully spoken by them:

"लाल रंग है, इंकलाब का,

लाल रंग है, उम्मीदों का,

लाल रंग है, प्रेम का,

लाल रंग है, जीवन का,

लाल रंग है, मेरी मां की बिंदी का।"

It goes like this,

" Red stands for revolution,

Red stands for hope,

Red stands for love,

Red stands for life,

Red is the colour of the vermillion that adorns my mother, in all her maternal glory"

Ugh! The mandatory taglist remains:

@chaanv @vidhurvrika @melancholicmonody @bleedinknight @shaonsim @ambidextrousarcher @carminavulcana @demonkidpliz @paneerlajwanti

Also, here's the skeleton:

[nightstarcloud]

what should i name this stray fella?

Male and very friendly(LITERALLY). Inksplotch's design was inspired from this fella

[illuflypop]

This is inksplotch and yarnball

They are my and my sibling's ocs respectively.

tadaa!! hope you two like it! （＾∇＾）

[yourfriendphoenix]

Art Fight Day 11! I originally had plans today but they fell through last minute, so instead I spent most of the day drawing.

Weebo belongs to mosslet, Nevon belongs to @kai-strophics , and Inksplotch belongs to @queenofthewigglers

[inktailsaystuff]

Spidersona!!!!

Alias: Corrupted Spider/Inksplotch Name: [REDACTED] An experiment gone wrong, [REDACTED] sometimes ends up turning into its corrupted form, however despite heightened aggression is able to maintain its head. However in its uncorrupted form it’s spider suit is modeled similar to its corrupted form. [REDACTED] powers are [REDACTED] in both its corrupted and uncorrupted form.

[deeisace]

177[inksplotch]

Thank you, so helpful

Mr Brewer, at least Mr Vincent didn't blot so much, even if he wrote large and shaky you can still read his writing just about - inkblots are no use to anyone sir! Jesus wept

[accidentalfurb]

inksplotch was in dire need of a new sleeping situation

[tdcatsblog]

"Harry," Hermione said and Harry started to frown, because that wasn't her stern and startled voice. That was the voice that meant she was off down a charging war path of other thought and might not have heard him at all. "I've been reading." "Of course you've been reading," he said. "I've been being forcibly hidden from a swarm of post office owls--" "You're in books," she said in breathless delight, squeaking over the telephone line. "First thing we did, of course, after the professor explained, was get her to escort us to a bookstore-- a whole bibliography, Harry, a whole world's bibliography I haven't even touched-- how am I ever going to--" She took in a little calming breath, and murmured, "Different infinities, it's okay, Hermione, okay." A sharp exhale and then she tumbled right back into her rushing rivelet of a sentence. "And I picked up a good dozen, besides the school books, of course, and Harry, you're in books, in Dark Wizardwork of This Century and A Modern Wizards' History and October's End: A Biography--" "Hermione," said Harry with slow enunciation. "Are you a wizard, too?" "A witch, I think," she said. "But I'm still reading up on the sociology of it all."

baby birds and other adventures by @ink-splotch

[sandersgreysage]

l&l bookclub

Hello everyone!

We’re a virtual bookclub dedicated to tumblr user ink-splotch’s book series, Leagues and Legends.  Participants can read the book and participate in a Discord server to discuss the series. The author describes the genre of the series as “semi-realistic fairytale adventure, coming of age, a school story, weird death obsession, a pot of lies, everyone is traumatized, cute gays.”  We are starting the second of three books, Echoes of a Giantkiller next week.  If you haven’t read the first book yet, you can definitely catch up and join us.  All books are FREE and can be found here. Both rereaders and first time readers are welcome.  And you can be a member of the Discord even if you’re not reading the series with the book club.

Schedule November 26 - December 2 | Echoes of a Giantkiller, Chapters 1 - 4 December 3 - 9 | Chapters 5 - 8 December 10 - 16 | Chapters 9 - 13 December 17 - 23 | Chapters 14 - 18 December 24 - 30 | Chapters 19 - 22 December 31 - January 6 | Chapters 23 - 27 January 7 - 13 | Chapters 28 - 32 January 14 - 20 | Chapters 33 - 38 This schedule has everyone reading around 60 pages a week.  Reading ahead is fine, as is falling behind.  If you haven’t read the series before, then you can read the first book and catch up, there are appropriately spoiler free zones.

Why should you read it?

The writing style is poetic, the characters are maybe a bit too real (in that when they are in pain, you will feel it), the messages are insightful.  It’s a deconstruction of fairy tales as much as it is a story about people.  It’s a story about finding a family, about finding who you are, a story about what it means to help people, what it means to help yourself, it’s a story about what it means to be a hero. Does it have representation?

Yes! All of the main characters are POC, the vast majority of the characters are disabled, many of them autistic (as well as the author).  There are a lot of queer characters including gay characters, lesbians, an intersex character and a trans woman (the last two are in the second and third books).

Again it’s free!! The link to download the book is here and the link to the Discord chat is here.

[heyifinallyhaveablog]

Eventualities

Fandom: Mahabharat (TV 2013) | The Mahabharata

Source: Draupadi-Satyabhaama Samvaad Parva

Prompt by: @chaanv

Note: This is a conversation between Krishna and Satyabhaama, after they return from their visit to the Pandavas in exile. While enlightened by Draupadi's love and devotion towards her husbands, Satyabhaama is still rattled by the events that had led to the exile. The portrayal of the characters and the conversation herein is entirely the author's perception of human behaviour, based on the chapter linked above.

Taglist: @chaanv , @vidhurvrika , @melancholicmonody, @bleedinknight, @ambidextrousarcher, @demonkidpliz

Caveat: Posting from my mobile since my laptop has taken a trip to hell.

_________

Satyabhaama feels a tranquil turbulence within her once she leaves the abode of the Pandavas. Her conversation with Panchaali has been a very detailed one. And her return to Dwaravati, is unusually contemplative.

“Do not worry for them, Satya,” Krishna’s voice drifts into her thoughts, almost as if it were one of them.

“It isn’t the Pandavas that I’m worried about, or even thinking about, for that matter.” Satyabhaama replies, in a voice louder than intended. Krishna knows better than to speak to his currently preoccupied spouse.

***

“I really don’t understand, Jiji,” she confides in Rukmini, on one of the following days, “her endurance is superhuman.”

“She really has sufferred more than you and I, Sister,” her sister-wife says, in a manner of resignation.

"Her circumstances are vastly different,” Rukmini continues, “much like Queen Damayanti of yore.”

So different, Satyabhaama thinks to herself.

***

“Would you have wagered any one of us, Arya?” she eventually asks Krishna, out of nowhere, on one of their nighttime walks in the gardens of their palace.

The answer is quite what she expects, silence.

Satyabhaama, for her part, is in no hurry. There are times when her husband is human, and just as vulnerable as anyone else on God’s green earth.

Krishna’s silence isn’t diplomatic. He knows that his favourite wife means to test him, and hurt him in the process, even if He had been the saviour. As if it were on her to exact the answers for Draupadi -

-Questions that were still unanswered.-

“What answer would you wish for me to provide, My Queen?” Satyabhaama feels cornered, probably betrayed, in her own game, by her own hand.

Trust The Trickster to come up with a battle of wit!, she thinks.

“You seem to tergiversate, Husband,” she says sternly.

Another jibe, another barb. Even for all his silence, Krishna cannot stop his lips from curling into a smile.

“This is no contest, Satya,” he willingly gives in. After all, he knew the magnitude of hurt she had felt right after they’d walked out of The Pandavas’ hermitage. Her confabulation with Panchaali had been enlightening.

“I’m bound to ask, Arya,” she doesn’t hide her turmoil either, “Just why does she still have to endure” –

She comes to a grinding halt, before embarking on a much awaited monsoon of a tirade.

“My Love,” Krishna attempts to stem her flow, while attempting to assuage her turbulence, “it was sheer zemblanity,” –

__________

Draupadi’s call haunts him to this day.

Even He, doesn’t know how he had done it. He just remembers her crimson cloth tied around his finger, to prevent further flow of blood from being cut by The Sudarshan Chakra.

“Every thread shall be repaid, Krishne,”

“In vermillion, as bright as it adorns the parting of your hair.

In gold, as lustrous as it adorns your empyrean form.

In blue, as the peacock whose feathers I savour.

In fire, for Your Sire.”

__________

“I’d called out to Everyone, Satya. Each one of You, as she called out to Me.” Krishna’s voice is heavy, and earnest.

“It was too overpowering,” his calm attempts to conceal the minuscule of a tremor in his voice. Only His wives know that he trembles, in his corporeal form.

“Only when I could envision all of You,” he sighs, betraying nothing, “that I knew that I had succeeded.”

Satyabhaama remembers the fatigue, the exhaustion, that had made him age a decade after he had returned from the damned War that had prevented his presence in the accursed Sabha of The Kurus.

He hadn’t been the quite the same ever since. His outwardly gait was disarmingly deceptive, but, she knew, that The Slayer of Madhu had a strengthened resolve. His silences were louder than ever.

“I’ll set everything right, My Love.”

Satyabhaama knows that He would.

[nightstarcloud]

Inksplotch

[dis--parity]

WEIRD ass fuckin thought but. in-character rorschach tests like, each muse giving their own interpretation of an image as an establishing character thing. i know it’s not any form of objective psychological evaluation but it still sounds fun

[queenofthewigglers]

This depends entirely on wether or not yarnball brought his sister Inksplotch with him.

if you stuck every single oc of yours in a room together for an hour with no escape how quickly would somebody die

This ask has singlehandedly made me realize I need more murderous characters