#kirby right back at ya fanfic

[jumpyl123]

🌟 Legacy of Light coming to Tumblr! 🌟

HELLLO EVERYBODY

Here to make an announcement >w< My poll a while ago for shows you want to have my stories here on Tumblr too, and not just DeviantArt! I am proud to announce that my Kirby fan series, Legacy of Light, will be going live on Tumblr!

It will start with my prequel story, Book 2, called “A Knight’s Awakening.” It is a coming-of-age story for Meta Knight’s life prior to his journey as a Star Warrior, growing up from his childhood and into something more, and learning about his skills and those around him. It sets the stage to how his heart leads him to the stars and where he is today! This story is already complete, and will be released on January 1st!

The next story, which is currently under revision, is Book 3, “Tale of a Star Warrior.” Acting as the second part to A Knight’s Awakening, this begins Meta Knight’s story as a soldier, defending the galaxy, facing the struggles of leaving his past behind, and fighting an identity crisis. This is all in the realm we are familiar with from the anime; the war of the Galaxy Soldier Army versus Nightmare! Unless I fall behind on production, Tale of a Star Warrior will come March 23, the anniversary date of Legacy of Light! (and Meta Knight himself, huhhh what a coincidence…)

SO MARK YOUR CALENDARS! The artwork included today is a celebration poster from March 23 this year! Can’t wait to get things started, and I hope you are excited, too!

Please do not trace, recolor, edit, or repost my art without permission, even if you are planning to give me proper credit!

Twilight Knight, Xenolith, Shani, Basil, Jata, and Sky belongs to me

Draco species belongs to @starlightfyre

Kirby, Meta Knight, Galaxia, and Yamikage belongs to HAL Laboratory/Nintendo

Made with Procreate

[11cleyvaart]

I had the idea in my head since I wrote the short fanfic on A03. So I drew my own fan art of my own Fanfiction.

It's supposed to be Kirby Right back at ya Meta Knight, so him being able to fly is a shock to many. But his own Halberd in that show had wings like his. So I figured he just keeps them tucked under the cape for reasons.

Plus he seems he can appear quickly out of no where. With his limping walk he has, there's no way he can make it as fast as two children on foot.

[l0stn3v3rf0und]

Kirbtober: Day 4 - Headcanon

Okay, so backstory, when I was reading the Kirby Novel and I saw these two lines from like, the first novel

And in that moment I immediately thought: What if Bandana Dee is the team medic

And so the Bandee medic headcanon was born

Just try to guess what happened here I dare you :]

[starkaabii]

Me? Finally making art for the first several chapters of the intro story that's been floating around in my head for 5 years of my main Kirby FC who's existed for almost 8 years?

It's more likely than you think!

The story is called Warrior's Destiny: The Winter Blade. I have no idea where I'll put it, probably on Quotev since that's where I've been publishing stuff my whole life already. And I plan to finally begin writing it soon! :D

Kirby and Fumu are on their way to catch up to Bun and their cappy friends for a picnic one afternoon in Dreamland, but Kirby suddenly runs off. When Fumu catches up with him, she sees that he's found an injured, collapsed knight on the brink of death, and their afternoon picnic is immediately forgotten as they take the mysterious winged warrior back to Fumu's home in the castle, just hoping they're not too late to save them... and discover the secrets they hide.

(I'll give you one guess as to who the little Waddle Dee in the 7th and 9th pictures is going to become one day. He's a very important backstory character ;3)

[technicianuprisingau]

Welcome to the official blog for Technician Uprising AU!

What's Technician Uprising?

A Kirby AU made by me, @technicianlearner. It's mainly focused on events of Planet Robobot and its strange impacts to those who are pulled into its mess. It also acts as a combination of the game and anime continuities! Inspired by tokusatsu media (especially Kamen Rider) and anime tropes. While you can check the fanfic series here, you can learn more and access other important links (including the one leading to the fanfic too!) via this beautiful carrd below:

I still don't get it! What's this AU's about? Tl;dr plz?

Long story short: The Technological War (read: events of Planet Robobot) happened. Kirby, Bandana Dee, and Robobot Armor yes they are an actual character now because HAL is a pussy created a rebellion group named Team Starstruck to deal with the invaders. Shenanigans ensue both during the war and after, because consequences exist. Also, lots of rollercoasters of angst, hurt, and comfort ahoy. No one is safe. Maybe. Except Galacta Knight. That b^tch.

What's this blog's for then?

This blog serves as a way for me to jot down all these writings, as well as making it easier for people to access its contents. Yes, my main blog has the contents for this AU too, but I wanted something a bit easier for others to digest. Plus, asks are always open if people wanted to know more about the TU in general!

Want to sort the posts by specific types?

Search up the technician uprising tag in this blog, then add these keywords for specifics:

lore for lore

character bios for character bios

story for story chapters (each post has an Ao3 link)

official artwork for artworks made by me

canon fanart for canon artworks/fanarts made by other people [no content yet]

other fanart for non-canon artworks/fanarts made by other people [no content yet]

Just made fanart or fan content for this AU, and want me to look at it?

Tag me (@technicianlearner) and this blog (@technicianuprisingau) in the post, then in your tags section add technician uprising fan offering. Regardless whether I will turn it canon or not, let it be known that I am grateful and thankful for your contributions!!

[solverpoyo]

Newcomer in Cappytown's Ashes

Sketches + Scraps under cut!

So glad it's finally done :D

[prominenceblaze]

Happy new year, folks. May it be good.

...still looking for artist folks familiar with Kirby, thanks!

[zombiecicada]

That was… not how they wanted their first mission to go.

They could already hear Enmity taunting them for being unsuccessful at such a simple task. There was nothing more simple than finding and killing the saviour of the universe. They had nobody to blame but themself and their morals.

No amount of debriefing or training prepared them for some wimpy runt blowing up like a hydrogen bomb.

If it was not for the horrifying amount of embarrassment flooding through its body that far rivalled any pain they felt, they might’ve considered telling Doctor Cruce they needed a raise when they got back.

….

Were they….even getting paid at all?

…

…

…

Better yet, where were they?

It finally pried its eyes open. Pain in their eyes wasn’t anything abnormal. They supposed, cynically, that they could add ‘pain from being blown up’ to their roster of different experienced painful sensations.

The pain was quickly forgotten as its surroundings came into place, a void… but this one was different. It wasn’t white. It was a mix of blues and dark purples, massive glowing shards of some glassy material floating around with them.

And then the equally as massive eyes blindly fixated upon them.

Rem bit back a sharp gasp, spinning helplessly in the spot as gravity seemed to be nonexistent. The massive beast merely listened to the faint sounds of the small sefortian struggle, the massive rune dotted tendrils making up almost a mane around the head of the beast slowly weaving like black waves.

Perhaps it was the realization that struggle was futile, or the final onset of recognition. It stopped struggling.

“You’re a riftwrath. A demonbeast.” They uttered out. “I thought- all of your kind were bested in the war.”

Maybe this was an ally..?

Rem was suddenly overcome with the weirdest, most awful sensation they had ever felt in their entire life, every finger going stiff, their wings clenching, their tail going rigged.

Their mouth moving all on its own, like their body being puppeteered, as their own voice spoke back to them.

“Is that what Nightmare said? That my kind was ‘bested’, as if we were not some spite at life, machines built to participate in a war not our own? We were bested, not slaughtered as we fought a doomed battle against the brightest celestial?”

The force let go of Rem’s limbs, they shook and gasped and tried not to heave, clutching their chest as they realized autonomy had been returned to the body that seconds ago had been controlled and used to speak, all while their mind was helplessly aware.

“…….. what.” Rem choked out, a scream of protest being silenced as the force once again grabbed it.

“Nightmare left me to rot for failing to be a useful pawn in his game. You are simply his next pawn in this war. When your duty complete, succeed or fail, this board will be wiped and his pawns replaced, you need escape while there is still a chance to do so.”

Rem gasped a little less when they were let go this time, eyes stinging fiercely as orange tinted tears bubbled up around the corners of its eyes.

“Nngn.. hhhnn…” Rem panted, they needed to get out of here. Their paws clenched, electricity running throughout their feathers. Their tail twisted attempting to right themself, if this was even right side up.

“Let me out of here,” it demanded, the demonbeast looming over them like a black mountain didn’t grab them again, and Rem swallowed back saliva and bared their teeth. “Let. Me. OUT.”

They shot a bolt of electricity at the monster, the monster shook his head a bit as if he was shaking off stubborn water droplets, before flicking Rem like it was nothing more than a pesky bug.

Their eyes slammed shut just before the limb hit them, and like waking from a dream where you fell to your death, just before the impact they were awake again, stumbling upwards. Their wings and tail slammed by the return of gravity, their chest aching from the sharp inhales.

Back in the void. The first one. The weird white one. Completely alone.

….

……

Maybe they’d lay down for just a minute. Not to think about the horrifying words that they- he-

No. It … just needed to rest for a minute and then get back to work. Shut up, do their job, and as long as they did that, everything would be fine.

[purble-gaymer]

hey everyone it is @galapathy's metamorphosed birthday anniversary and as you probably know, i love it a whole lot. here's a little thing i wrote with the guys from it.

Empty Yard

The nights of Camelot Star were always brightly lit. In the black, murky sky, millions of stars dotted the heavens, bringing light to the planet below. The streetlamps were dimmed and covered to reveal the night in its true beauty. Tonight, however, the world remained dark as heavy clouds gathered overhead.

The air was hot and humid, smelling of rain as a summer storm surely brewed. The house sat silent while Arthur stood out on the back porch, the only light brought by the burning end of a cigarette held between his teeth. Before him sprawled the pitch-black backyard, the edges of the garden and tips of the fence nearly invisible against the darkness.

His whiskers twitched, and he snapped to attention as a chill trickled through his body. With a frown, he took hold of the cigarette and stepped forward.

Eyes sweeping the yard, it didn’t look like anything had changed. Not one leaf rustled, not one blade of grass bent. He considered dismissing the feeling before his gaze turned to the fence.

At the side of the yard, the shadows rippled across the fence posts. Arthur froze in place, eyes fixed on the movement as it danced and bobbed. After a few moments of writhing, the shadows settled, and a figure began to rise from them. Though of small stature at a distance, it was tall and jagged, spines and curling horns branching from the silhouette.

The shape’s edges blurred into the darkness around it, fizzling and morphing the longer Arthur tried to watch it. His nerves didn’t fade, only growing stronger as he saw the shadow begin to slink along the posts towards him.

He jumped at the sound of an engine, and soon a car roared past on the road in front of the house. At first, he shook his head and sighed, but he only froze again when the passing headlights caught the muddled form on the fence.

A pair of eyes were fixed on him, large and empty, gleaming and iridescent in the light. Their gaze was unnatural, predatory, even, and his body went cold under its stare.

The light faded as quickly as it came, and the shadow continued its march. Arthur turned on his heel and dashed inside, yanking closed the sliding door and locking it tight.

The cigarette still burned in his hand, the smoke and ash imprinting on the glass. He sat for a moment with his head against the door, breathing heavily as he stared down at the porch. When he finally lifted his head and turned his eyes to the fence, the beast was gone without a trace.

It wasn’t until the next morning that he managed to forget the creature’s eyes, if only for a moment. When he stood beside the kitchen counter, his thoughts drifted, staring into the slow-warming coffee pot. As it clicked and drained the grounds through the filter, he finally looked to the glass door.

“Gwen?”

From her seat at the kitchen table, she lifted her head. “Yes?”

“I saw a beast in the yard last night.”

Her eyes widened. “A beast? Did you kill it?”

He shook his head. “I didn’t have a weapon with me. I couldn’t tell what it was anyway. Some kind of shadow creature with huge eyes. It was looking at me like it wanted to eat me.”

“Weird.” Gwen set her head in her hand, thinking for a moment. “There haven’t been any reports of monsters around here recently. Maybe it was just a raccoon or something.”

He nodded, but kept his eyes on the back door. He could still see the smudge left behind by his cigarette, and he could still taste the smoke.

Not long later, he took his armor and sword and left, Gwen choosing to stay home and watch over little Percy that day. Though he was hesitant to leave them alone, he trusted she could take care of things if the beast decided to return. He did his best to force the thought to the back of his mind and focus on his work.

It stormed throughout the day, the sun fading from time to time to allow short-lived downpours and rumbling thunder. The darkness only brought more anxiety. Every flicker of shadow was a sign of the beast’s presence. He supposed if there was a good place to encounter it, it would be while surrounded by other soldiers, but the thought didn’t exactly calm his nerves. The skies were clear just long enough for Arthur to make it home without getting drenched.

The evening passed without incident, and the night began smoothly. Not long after midnight, however, Arthur was startled awake by a deafening crash of thunder. He shot up, head snapping immediately to the open bedroom door. Rain pattered loudly against the window, blurring into white noise as his eyes focused on the pitch-black doorway.

Gwen stirred beside him, and after a moment lifted her head. She squinted at him for a moment, but before she could speak, their attention was drawn out of the room by the soft sound of crying from up the hall.

With a burst of energy, Arthur practically jumped out of bed and hurried out of the room. He stumbled into the hallway, pausing momentarily as the dark walls twisted and churned around him. He took hold of the railing beside the stairs while his eyes adjusted. His fur spiked outwards at another lightning strike, and the crying grew louder. In a split-second decision, he turned and rushed down the stairs. Gwen’s voice came from behind him, but he could barely register her words.

At the bottom of the stairs, he wrenched open the thin closet door and reached up to the top shelf. His hand grasped something cold and metallic, and he pulled it close.

Not this time.

Lightning illuminated the room, light reflecting blindingly off the clean silver handgun. He flicked off the safety and turned to face the sliding glass door on the other side of the kitchen.

Water dripped down the glass, muddling the view of the dark backyard. The shadows slithered as Arthur stepped closer, clawing at the base of the door and blocking out the porch. He walked carefully around the dining table, his first finger instinctively hooking over the trigger. When he reached the door, he brought a shaky hand to the handle, gaze fixed on the deck outside.

He took a deep breath, then threw open the door.

The smell of rain filled his senses, the noise becoming overwhelming in an instant. He held his hand in front of him, and another clap of thunder brought light to the gleaming weapon. It danced between the hilt, to the barrel, to the incandescent eyes staring up at him, the darkness itself threatening to swallow him whole.

POP!

The beast slumped over on the porch, shadow leaking across the wood. Arthur lowered the gun, holding eye contact with the now-still creature. Its eyes were no longer shining with the same liveliness, now growing dull and dark with each passing breath.

Behind him, the kitchen light turned on, casting his own shadow over the deck and illuminating a section of the yard.

“Arthur, what—”

Gwen’s voice died as she approached the door and received no reaction. Arthur was still staring at the dying creature, transfixed by its form. The small body was black as the night, its fur wet and matted from the rain. Its paws were coated in mud and the pads were scarred and damaged. There was a notch in one of its triangular ears, and a thin red ribbon was tied around its neck. Its yellow eyes watched blankly, thin pupils unfocused and staring straight ahead. After struggling for a few moments to breathe, it finally ceased its movement.

He turned around, his eyes meeting Gwen’s. In her arms was little Percy, his eyes puffy and red, still clinging to his mother. Arthur took a deep breath, then walked to her and placed his hand on the baby’s head. He ran his thumb through his tuft of red hair.

“Don’t worry,” he whispered. “I’ll keep you safe.”

[jumpyl123]

Legacy of Light: Book 2

A Knight’s Awakening

In a secret village in the northern mountains of Popstar, a young blue puff named Meta, born in a family of esteemed heroes, had dreams of becoming a knight and a Star Warrior, to become part of their honorable legacy. From childhood to adulthood, he learned in many ways to achieve this great wish, from formal training to the trials of experience, his heart was determined for a future of chivalry and self-sacrificing heroics. And with family, friends, and love, he has grown along his journey well. Truly, it takes a village to raise a man.

WARNING: There is blood, injuries, fighting, death, and animal death in here. If any of this stuff bothers you, I recommend that you don’t read it.

Read Here!

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Please do not trace, recolor, edit, or repost my art without credit. And please do not repost without permission, even if you are planning to give me proper credit!

Artwork, story, and the characters Riku, Phoebe, Katana, Hiro, Azizi, Akina, Jaali, Jemila, Jata, Adira, Delano, Agni, Laia, Strudel, Inigo (mentioned), Selene, the Mighty Coldtooth (mentioned), Xenolith, Hisato, Kaida (mentioned), the empress (mentioned), Cookie, Bia, Aponi, Kusarigama, Hiroto, the places Heiwa, Valley of Heiwa, the Knightmare’s cottage, the plaza, the healers’ house, Delano’s farm, the blacksmiths’ shop, Flower Falls, Broken Kabu, Dream Star (mentioned), Eclipse Eyot, Corin (mentioned), the Sea of Stars (mentioned), Hisato’s home, and the Frostbiter species is by/belongs to me

Xenolith was adopted from @starlightfyre (Draco species and Gallequine species also belongs to her)

Azizi was adopted from @frostedgrapepepper

Akina, Jaali, and Hiroto was adopted from neonwolfz39 on DeviantArt

Meta (Knight), Nightmare/eNeMeE (mentioned), the Ancients (mentioned), ???, Galacta Knight (mentioned), Morpho Knight (mentioned), Galaxia (mentioned), the planet of Popstar, the puff species, the Waddle Doo species, the Waddle Dee species, the Nruff species, the Buffahorn species, the Tookey/Twizzy species, the Babut species, the Terrordactyl species (fan made name), the Dracoglider species (fan made name), and the Silver Dragon species (fan made name) belongs to HAL Laboratory/Nintendo

Cover was made with Procreate

[11cleyvaart]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hoshi no Kaabii | Kirby: Right Back at Ya! Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: King Dedede/Meta Knight Characters: Meta Knight, King Dedede, Escargoon (Kirby), Waddle Dee Additional Tags: One Shot, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, based on an episode, King Dedede Needs A Hug, dedede is a straight up penguin, Meta Knight cares, Cappies are xenophobic, This chapter pairs well with 3days grace Chain of Abuse song Summary:

Based on 'Teacher's Threat' episode

King Dedede is embarrassed out of class after failing the test. He locks himself away for the night, Meta Knight comes to check on his king.

[l0stn3v3rf0und]

LADIES AND GENTS, GAYS GAMERS AND GIRLBOSSES, ITS TIME!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63723010/chapters/163367713

The prologue for YAKAR: Yet another Kirby Anime Rewrite has been uploaded and now free to read on AO3!

(I wanted to include some art for it but that's too complicated for some reason)

Give it a read when you can! I would love the support :)

[rockstarmelory]

Kirby: found family is out!! Go check out the official story of whole new different version between Kirby: Right back at ya! And the Kirby games having a totally unexpected crossover :D

[kingdomeromega0816]

This is none other than Escargoon, who is not a Mario character, but is a Kirby character who appears in the anime called "Kirby Right Back At Ya!" He made a cameo appearance in the game titled "Kirby Mass Attack" in a mini game called "Kirby Quest".

In the anime, he was an antagonist who was the studious, tech-savvy side kick of King Dedede. They constantly plotted schemes against Kirby, Tiff and Tuff. King Dedede and Escargoon constantly order monsters from Nightmare Enterprises. Escargoon has been considered a bad guy during most of the episodes, but Escargoon uncommonly showed common sense and rarely worked with the protagonists to help them.

In my fanfic, Escargoon landed in Mario's world from a "pretty" space craft. The Mario crew and others were shocked to see Escargoon, due to how strange he looked to the Mario crew and the strange injuries all over his body. Escargoon obtained dakumata-spirit burn wounds from the forces of "The Great Ancient Threat". The burn wounds are of such a profound, foul nature, that the wounds slowly ate away his body.

(The dakumata wounds are similar to the demon wound Ashitaka received from the "Princess Mononoke" movie.)

Escargoon warns and tells the Mario crew and the 7 Chosen Heroes that "The Great Ancient Threat" is the first fallen star-spirit known as "Clydon/Z - - -/- h - r -".

Also, Escargoon explains that Clydon's massive horde of dakumata, has come to Mario's world to free their master Clydon's original body from being encased in spirit-crystal. Escargoon shows Geno, the 7 Chosen Heroes and the Mario crew the different types of dakumata there are on a picture and how to deal with them.

(Escargoon is the intellectual property of Nintendo and HAL Laboratories).

[m3talbunn3]

This Rochelle Model

Armored Version

[prominenceblaze]

I'm just gonna put the call out hereabouts- I'm looking for some art done for my KRBAY fic series. Colored, preferably. Background options would be nice, but not required. Commission work, not request.

Also, some music. All I'll say for now. But if anyone has any recommendations, I'd appreciate it.