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[cottonflurry]

Genuinely curious question: why do you draw the trolls' horns going from a gradient of their blood colour to yellow/solid blood color/multi-coloured for the (assumedly) mutants?

The different horn colors I do are tied to troll headcanons I have, and whether they're solid stripes or a plain gradient, heavily depends on my mood for the day, but solid colors aren't exclusive to mutants!

In reality, all trolls have yellow/orange horns since hatching, their blood color starts to "creep up" as they age, creating a gradient look. This leaves a problem for mutants, as you can see how vibrant their horns start to look, which makes them much more visible.

So my solution was to have some mutants paint their own horns for survival. (You can see early signs of this headcanon with looking up an old fantroll, Ichigo Kasfes. He was essentially Troll!Itchy depicted as a lime blood posing as olive.) Karkat does this, and since he's super antsy about others picking him out, he goes the extra mile to COVER his horns with a casual hat.

Ultimately, in a vacuum, this action would technically leave them open for targeting, as now ppl can simply point out the painted horned mutant. But this also means OTHER trolls catch on and also paint their horns, whether out of solidarity, rebellion, or just plain simple fun.

[sonicasura]

Isekai Game: Kaiju No. 8

You are sent to the world of Kaiju No. 8. With you are two characters not from the franchise, they will help you during your journey here. You will come across the series various characters and villains as you try to find a way home. Here are the rules:

One character must be from the last show/movie you watched.

One character must be from the last game you've played. If you don't play videogames, you can choose book characters! Playthroughs can also count if you don't want to choose the book option.

The characters must be a protagonist, at least good/turned good, or neutral in that respective franchise. EX: Gregory (FNAFSB), Glamrock Freddy. Roy Mustang, Donquixote Rosinante 'Corazon' etc

They have all their necessary equipment and abilities up to the current point. If a chosen character has a character that also counts as part of their arsenal, then they can be unlocked by finding a place associated. Ex: Glamrock Freddy for Gregory, can be unlocked by finding a specific pizzary or mall.

What did you got?

I got my Nergigante 'Gigante' (Monster Hunter Stories 2) and Kirby(Kirby Right Back At Ya anime).

Despite having the Defense Force following my ass, I'm definitely doing super well. Anime Kirby is still pretty powerful and an Elder Dragon like Nergigante can make quick work of most kaiju. Though I may have to raid Kafka's Monster Sweeper job to keep them both fed.

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[baaaa-king]

MER MAY IS OVER WHEN I SAY IT'S OVER

Hey, come make ya fishies. Non compulsory tags.

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And anyone else interested can join in!!

[rogueofsoup]

Update regarding Homework On The Moon!

The next chapter is likely to be the last chapter, and will not be done this week! I've loved writing this fic so very much, and it'll be the first time I've ever finished a fic!!

Thank you all so much for all the love and support I've received from you guys! I've loved getting and reading all your comments and all the little notifications about kudos and just everything you've done for me! This fic wouldn't have happened without all the support from all of you, and I'm very well aware of that!

From the bottom of my heart, I love you all. See you next week for the final chapter!

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[baaaa-king]

Go make y'all's fantastic.

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[rogueofsoup]

FINAL CHAPTER OF HOMEWORK ON THE MOON IS OUT!

Sorry it took so long and you didn't even get an extra long chapter out of it, I've really been running out of steam and I'm glad I was at least able to get this out and finish this wonderful fic I've been working on for so long! Thank you to all you beautiful people for all your love and support through this, I love you all so so so so so much!!

Thank you for reading Homework On The Moon.

I love you all💕

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[baaaa-king]

DEAR PICREW AND YEALOKRE ENTHUSIASTS

go make yer funky guys.

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and anyone else is welcome to join!!!!

Edit: I FORGOT THE FUCKING LINK

[rogueofsoup]

IT'S HERE!!!

April Fools! I paused my writer's block as a prank! And I also changed pretty big parts of this so now you HAVE to read it to see what all I changed!!

Yeah, that's what I'm doing for April 1st. Hoooooo it feels good to post this again.

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[baaaa-king]

I NEED ALL MY MOOTS TO KNOW

That the nostalgic, melancholic good-sadness/falling in love feeling that the songs Blue Hair by TV Girl and Let you Break My Heart Again by Laufey are how i feel about you every single day.

Except for @omniithe-deer and @africanotaku92. They are my siblings and the love i hold for them is COMPLETELY different.

@five-rivers isn't a moot but that falling in love feeling is still one of the major things i feel for you!!!!

[rogueofsoup]

Chapter 8! I believe this one is a bit more brief than the last one, it's mostly just staying within Amity Park. Hopefully y'all like it! I'm really happy with it, so I hope you all like it too!

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[rogueofsoup]

Hey, sorry this one is late! Had a lot of stuff going on, but it's up now!

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[rogueofsoup]

Happy Memorial Day! Time for the violence chapter! I gave it much less description than I was imagining, so if you wanna know how my brain was going listen to A Good Song Never Dies and Why Worry while imagining Danny's family going through G.I.W. Doom style.

Thank you for reading! And thank you more for commenting!!

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[rogueofsoup]

Sorry this one's a little late in the day, but it's here!

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[kandidandi]

*turns into a giant cheetah and licks you*

oh my god wait *pats you* cheetahs are so cute do you know how many months ive spent watching big cat videos? they are one of my hyperfixations i love them so much my favourite is the tiger

[speuradair]

Eldritch Sero Hanta?

AAAA yes!! This speaks to me and my little goth heart :')

I'm just gonna do an description of what I think Eldritch Sero would be, but feel free to request something more specific!

Submitted for the approval of the Midnight Society, I call this story, "The Tale of Shadowman Eldritch Hanta"

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Hanta's form is hard to fully distinguish. Every time your eyes start to focus and recognize what you think must be his true silhouette, it warps and shifts into incomprehension again. What you can make out is inhuman height- he seems to stand at least eight feet tall as he looms in the shadows. It feels like he's staring at you, unmoving, unwavering. Not that you can really tell, you can't particularly spot any eyes of facial features.

He can feel your gaze though. Everytime you look at him, warm excitement courses through him, making his figure flicker slightly. You looked at him. You looked at him.

He doesn't interact with you at first. Hanta stays where he is for hours on end, just watching, just waiting for you to notice him again. It's understandably chilling to have him just lurking there. You adjust to it after a while though, surrendering to his gaze before simply continuing on with your daily life as if this curious mass wasn't constantly studying you wherever you go.

He can tell you've grown rather comfortable with his presence. It doesn't take long for him to grow comfortable with you too- this is when he starts to reach out to you. Small gestures begin to hint that he's trying to initiate more. Of course, small eldritch gestures aren't quite the same as human gestures. There are no flowers left on your doorstep or sweet letters of admiration, instead replaced with technological interference and a sheen of stickiness left on your doorknobs. He's more than relieved when you respond without anger or annoyance. Instead, you look for him again. You notice him again.

Hanta is a mischievous horror. Once he's sure you aren't going to run or fight him, his true demeanor starts to show. Things go missing only to return hours later to a place you're certain you looked, now covered in that now all too familiar stickiness. Startling you pleases him more than mere tricks though. He dares to leave his usual shadowy corner to stand right in front of you when you enter a dark room, only then revealing his seemingly disembodied orange eyes and a smile full of sickeningly sharp teeth. In that moment, he dares to reach for you physically and actually touch you. His touch feels impossibly cold, leaving you shivering in return. But to him, you feel just as soft as he knew you would.

The warmth you radiate, the silkiness of your skin, how soft and plush you feel compared to his incorporeal being- it draws him in even more. He longs to touch you again, to feel you again, to hold you. Would you ever want to hold him too?

Eldritch Hanta doesn't often take a more humanoid form. It hurts him both physically and mentally; it's as if he knows it just isn't how he's meant to be. If it means he could fully show himself to you though, it's a pain he's willing to bear. As long as you see him again.

Humanoid Hanta still doesn't look human. Sure he has all of the standard points of a human body- two arms, two legs, two eyes, one mouth- but he clearly isn't right. Oddly enough, he almost looks less human than when he's a mere shadowy silhouette lingering in the darkness. His limbs are thin and too long for even his tall height and he hunches over just slightly as if the weight of them hurts to carry. Orange eyes seem to glow as they bore into you. He works his jaw slightly as if his teeth don't quite fit in his mouth. Black stringy hair stays matted to his head, covered in the same sticky residue you'd begun to find around your house.

He doesn't speak; he can't speak. But there's something about his demeanor that let's you know he's waiting for reassurance. This more human form is just for you, after all, he does hope you like it. Do you like this better than the inky mist of his true form?

It hurts too much to stay like this for long, but he'll keep this form for as long as he can if that's what it takes for you to really see him. He doesn't want to be just a shadow anymore. Not when you're just starting to acknowledge him.

[africanotaku92]

Winter and Spring: A Story of the Four Seasons.

HI!! I'm Sorry i haven't been really writing in a while but!!! i wrote a fairy tale!! Or at least fairy tale-esque story. It was fun to write, (to tell you the truth i've been in a funk for a while.)

I take constructive criticism! Just be polite about it!

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inter and Spring: A Story of the Four Seasons.

Once, when the earth was young and the people new, there was a king named Summer. He was a wise and noble monarch, who lived in the Palace of Sky.  With his radiance he warmed the land, and with his wisdom, he gave council to the people. The King Summer had a daughter named Spring. She was a lovely young thing. Under the loving watch of her father, she danced on the fields of the earth, her joy and carefree nature giving reason for the  festive moods, her sunset dress gliding through the earth, bringing forth the most beautiful of blooms, and the bees she kept provided the sweetest of honey. She tends to the new mothers, who welcome their children in her domain. When she is finished her dance, she retires to the castle, were she will watch her father walk upon the earth, his golden robes ripening the wheat and other crops, giving console to the people, and watches over the young ones as they grow and renew the peoples. The people loved their King and their Maiden, and the father and daughter loved their people.

One day, Spring had decided that she would take her dances further than the fields in which she knew. She went and begged her father for a piece of the wind, so he relented and gave her. 

“This wind is a little weak, so it will only take you a bit further than you’re used to. If you stray further than you know, you must come back immediately. And beware  the Knight of the first, for she is a dangerous thing.”

She thanked her father, promising not to stray too far, then hopped on the wind and rode North. However, the wind was stronger than her father had said, as the more she rode, the less she recognised the land. She saw a dense forest, with trees taller than she could imagine, with some having their leaves an assortment of colours, and others with barely any or no leaves at all. The forest floor was covered in vibrant reds and yellows and oranges, with plants and mushrooms and animals she had never seen before, and the whole place smelled of fresh blood. She was so amazed by what she saw, she forgot her father’s instructions and rode on. Eventually, the wind had slowed, so she knew it was time to land. She landed in front of the largest oak tree in the middle of the forest, and at the base of the tree, lay a woman. 

Her crown was woven from bronze twigs, decorated with the fallen leaves and the seeds of trees. She wore a cloak and boots of animal hide and fur, covered in arrows and dyed red. Her tunic and skin made of the same brown of the oak. She was the most beautiful thing she had ever laid her eyes on. The woman then woke from her slumber, and got up from the base of the tree. Upon noticing her guest, she turned and with her head high, gave a demanding voice.

“Who enters the Forest without my permission? It is not yet my season, so who are you to walk upon so freely on my land?”

She curtsied. “I am Spring, daughter of the King Summer. I intended to go to the fields to the North, but I’m afraid that I strayed too far.”

The woman's eyes widened, and she quickly bowed. “My apologies, young Maiden. I didn't mean to be rude.”

“It’s quite alright, please rise. Though may I ask, who might you be? And why are you lying by this tree?”

She rose and replied. “I am Autumn, and my Forest grows and takes over the land when you and your father have gone to rest for the seasons. I am in charge of the cold North winds. I change the colour of the trees, and pluck their leaves once ready. I wither the crops of the last harvest and ripen others. I lead the Hunters to the best prey, and reap the spoils of the past seasons.I am the Knight of this land, and I protect the peoples in my domain. I was born of the mighty Oak and came to rest by my mother." She then bowed again.

“Young Maiden, your father must be worried. I will guide you back to the fields.”

She smiled, satisfied with her answer, and curtsied again.

“I accept your offer. However, I have one request for you.” She then extended her hand to her. “Grant me a dance!”

Autumn looked at the Maiden, dumbfounded. “Maiden, you truly are peculiar. Have you no fear of me?”

She smiled. “Noble Knight, you are kinder than your duties say. There is no reason to fear a heart who considers others. My original goal was to dance, so dance I shall. But, I'd much prefer dancing with a partner!”

The Knight was shocked, but she complied with the Maiden’s request. So they danced and danced and danced all day, all they way to the fields. Then she was given a piece of the North wind, and rose it home. From that day, the Maiden could not stop thinking about Autumn. Everyday, she would ask for the wind from her father, and everyday she would ride it to the Forest. Everyday, they had something to give each other, for Spring would bring forth strange, never seen before flowers and teach her how to play, and Autumn would gift her the finest furs and meats from hunts, and feed her the bounties of the Forest. And by the end, they would dance and dance until they got to the fields, where she would ride the wind back home. And, slowly but surely, sealed with a chaste kiss, Spring and Autumn fell in love.

Her father had been growing more and more suspicious of his daughter’s actions. So, when next she collected some wind, he secretly followed her, and what he saw filled him with fear and rage. He took the winds back home, and started plotting on how to separate them. He went down to Earth, and met a powerful witch called Koni living in a cave. He bowed to the king.

“Grand King Summer, Lord of all the lands, what can this humble servant do for you?”

“The Maiden Spring has been approached by and nearly sullied by the wretched Knight Autumn.  I need a solution to this problem.”

The Witch looked around the cave and took multiple strange ingredients. He made a potion with them, and gave it to the king. 

“Pour this potion onto the biggest fruit in the Forest. When it is cooked, it will become a powerful poison that will put her out of her right mind. The maiden will fear her, and she will come back to you then.” 

The king thanked the Witch and left. He snuck into the forest and found a really large pumpkin, and poured the potion over it. The next day, when Spring and Autumn were together, she harvested the pumpkin, carved it and roasted the seeds. She gave Spring the seeds, but after she ate four of them, she lost her reasoning and all her memories of Autumn, and she ran away. She chased after her, wanting to know what was wrong, but as they reached the fields, the King Summer took his daughter and forbade the Knight from entering his domain. 

“Wretched fiend! You have poisoned my daughter, and sullied her mind with your lies and deceit! For as long as I say, she will never see you again!” and with that, the king left.  His daughter, who had heard all the commotion, became sick and fell into a deep slumber.

Swallowed with the grief of her love taken from her, the Knight fell and 

Cried. For seven days and seven nights, she cried, and her tears caused a great flood on the earth, splitting the land apart and causing vast oceans and rivers to form. Then, as quickly as it consumed her,  her grief turned into icy, hollow rage. Her heart became harsh, cold and uncaring, losing the very nature that made Spring love her. And with the bitter frost having overtaken her heart, so too did it overtake her appearance. Her hair, once fluffy and brown, now grew long and bleed white. Warm, soft green eyes now turn hard, icy and blue. She trudges the earth on the long, suffering journey to the Palace of Sky, her boots bringing death and starvation to the masses as she kills the harvest and makes the game flee, and her cloak of stars leaves the world a trail of ice and frost  in her wake, her mournful wails bring about the North wind, who only feels her rage, and brings merciless blizzards. And with this new form, she was also granted a new name: Winter, the Prince of Snow, Harbinger of Death. 

The people had not known such suffering before, and so pleaded with King Summer to help stop it. The King went out and saw Winter on the horizon of the fields, and demanded she stop. The newly formed Prince scowled, and then spoke in a stern, cold voice, one that even shook the king to his very core. 

“ I will not end this suffering, nor will i ever forgive you, for your greed of love  has blinded you to the happiness of others. For as long as she does not return to me, I will not relent. No crops shall grow and the animals shall remain in hiding. The sun will bear down but no warmth will come. The people shall suffer and they will have their foolish king to thank for it. “ and with that, the Prince turned and left.

For four months, the hellish season continued. For four months, the people suffered, and for each month, Winter came back to demand for the Maiden, with which she was always declined.  The King grew more anxious by the day. Eventually, he had had enough, and went back to the Witches cave and asked for a cure. The Witch instructed him this:

“Find four items that has survived the wrath of Winter. Bring them to me and i will make them into something that your daughter can take. It will weaken the poison, and then she will be able to lift the curse of Winter.”

The King then made a degree to all the land in search of the ingredients. Soon, three warriors came back with their prizes: the firm skin of a fish that still swims in the frigid cold, the spun sugar from the juice of a crisp Apple that grew in Winter, and a singular Rose that bloomed through the snow. The fourth and final item was a lock of his daughter’s hair, which had not been affected by Winter at all. He brought them back to the Witch, who created a soft, sweet jelly wrapped in a thin piece of skin and tied with Spring’s hair. 

“Feed this to both your daughter and the Prince, if there is forgiveness in his heart, the curse will be fully lifted. However, if not, then the Maiden will fall asleep every time for the same number of days each year.”

The king took back the jelly and fed some to his daughter. She woke up and, having regained her memories, immediately demanded her father to take her  to see the Prince. She saw how different the world had become, and was deeply saddened by the pain her beloved was suffering.

The Prince saw her beloved in the fields by her Forest, and rushed to meet her. The reunion between her and her beloved was enough to melt the frost in her heart. And they danced in each other's arms, laughing wildly and clinging to each other so as not to lose each other again, the frost melting and the plants blooming with each step they took. 

The king bowed his head to the returned Knight and offered him the jelly, but the rage in her heart burned fiercely and refused to forgive the king. He hung his head, fully accepting the shame of what he has done, and is said to still beg for forgiveness till this day. 

So it is said: That Spring Dances the fields and brings new hopes and beginnings, That Summer Governs the world and brings a time of wisdom and gain, That Autumn Hunts the Forest and dances with her love, and brings happiness and abundance, and when Summer ends and Spring falls into a slumber, Winter brings survival and longing.