#warden ask blog

[ask-koli-the-warden-child]

nonono shshsh - its okay - I - um... *alright, gotta go back to the basics... she has never eaten anything but glowberries, she is also a child bean, so... maybe he can expand her mind to new possibilities or however it goes, holding out something to her* heeyyy... this is called "rock candy"... you want some? *maybe something sweet and sugary will help since she's only ever known the taste of glowberry's*

The sweet smell of the candy lures her to you and licks the candy she enjoys the sweet taste of the "rock candy" and it makes her tail wag

[httyd-art-requests]

Heya!

Love your art, could you draw your favourite dragon?

<3

Omg 🥺 You're so sweet, of course I can!! I'm choosing my favorite OC because he's honestly my favorite dragon in anything ever :]

Dragon #77 - Personal Favorite Dragon (OC:Warden)

He's a grumpy old man with a soft heart, a father of three (one of which is his rider) AND a grandfather. Someone give him a vacation away from all these damn kids

[asklostcelestia]

[blaiddraws]

cute little drawing based on a dream i had! they're just. sillies. they're smiling and laughing and having fun and -- 😭 i just love them so much

[err0r-t4ken]

*The noise of the platform moving echoed behind the lava wall of Dream's cell, getting closer and closer within seconds. The platform came to a stop as it reached the edge of the obsidian room. Sam didnt bother using the other levers to drain the lava, so he simply pearled outside of the small netherite gate. He lightly dusted off his arm as he slowly looked at the person in the cell from afar, standing tall and unnerving. He let out a sigh before he spoke in a monotone tone, adressing the prisoner.*

"Hello Dream."

Dream raised his head at the noise, setting down the pen he'd been writing with into the crux of his book. He stared up at the Warden, unmoving for a moment before his face split into a cruel, crooked grin.

"Sam! I'm so happy you came to visit!"

Dream stood from his bed and approached the barrier quickly, resting his hands on it so he could properly loom towards the creeper.

"How has your day been? Horrible I hope."

[d33mize]

oh, picking a favorite among my delightful array of inmates would be like selecting a single star in the night sky!… its the gays

[ya-bug-boy]

Can we have muscular!fem!Dom!reader that is REALLY TALL like 6'9 or something covered with scars from Pokemon handling and lifts Ingo and Emmet like nothing. And with Warden Ingo, he gets attacked and injured then cornered by an Alpha Pokemon then the reader saves Ingo by fist fighting the Pokemon and winning then just carrying Ingo to pearl clan settlement. Please leave some NSFW headcanons. At the end

(sorry that this is a lot I just really like your writing and I'm starved for some submas content, fill free to ignore.)

Submas x Tall Muscular GN Femboy!

Being tall, muscular, and feminine all at the same time, people tend to gawk at you awkwardly.

You accent yourself in feminine gear and accessories but mostly for having fun with your gender identity. Pronouns don't really matter much to you as long as you're being respected.

You swap back and forth on what you call a gender scale, finding enjoyment in how you dress and act.

But with aspects such as this, people do tend to think strangely of you.

It certainly doesn't help that you caught a running Gogoat as it was running down through the subway tunnel. You heard the shrieks coming from down the hall and immediately got to action, halting the Gogoat in its tracks, grabbing it by the horns, and tossing it to its side.

In the matter of just a few seconds, you became a spectacle of the day, with people having filmed the event once it started.

Though being put on the spotlight is nice in some aspects, you weren't expecting this much attention, Especially with someone loudly declaring, "BRAVO!" as he loudly clapped his hands.

This is how you get introduced to Ingo and subsequently his twin brother Emmet.

These boys are NOT used to feeling so small. You easily dwarf over them both, big legs, big arms, and big hands due to your size.

Emmet bluntly asks how many Machamps you wrestle every day the first time you meet him. But both twins are very surprised to hear that you actually fight against Pokemon, hand to hand combat with fighting types.

Ingo asks why you would risk putting yourself in that kind of danger and you tell him very eloquently that it's for fun, shits and giggles.

When you start dating the twins, there will be times when you don't like Ingo or Emmet talking to a flirting fan. You'll appear behind them, pick them up, and run away, stealing the subway boss.

Ingo is always very easy to fluster when you pick him up.

Emmet on the other hand loves to be pampered and spoiled.

[wanda-the-hungry-warden]

Yall are so adorable can I give yall a hug ? 🫂

Results may vary.

[asktotallyhuman]

A momentary respite, but as their weight makes the stalactite fall away they scream as they once again plummet into the depths.

[ask-wretched]

late night doodles 😴

[liminal-station]

ingo has bad dreams? =[ sorry to hear it. Tho now I can’t help but wonder if you two share dreams..? if it helps at all, I usually find a cup of jasmine tea helps settle my nerves. It’s very relaxing! And it sounds like you two could probably use a break.

Ingo: My dreams… they are most peculiar. Emmet is unable to experience them. He doesn’t even appear in them… my other half is some kind of white substance. I always find myself in the same place; a place I have never been, and yet it feels like home. Every time I dream there, I meet very perplexing individuals… I wonder how real any of it is.

[ask-koli-the-warden-child]

Where are your parents little one?

Koli is visibly frightened as the person comes closer to her nest where she lives and she doesn't seem to understand what the person is saying

"s-squeak.."

[superjailb12]

Este un blog y ask que recopila dibujos, ideas y concepto de un universo alternativo de superjail donde que pasaría si la serie continuaría pero ahora en la modernidad de los años 2023 con un alcaide desesperado en saber que es un "XD"

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This is a blog and ask that compiles drawings, ideas and concepts of an alternative superjail universe where what would happen if the series would continue but now in the modernity of the years 2023 with a warden desperate to know what a "XD"

[asklostcelestia]

@nox-lunarwing @ask-gadzooks @reversal-mushroom @vamplover1019

[lara-prisma-avm-ask-blog]

Oh my, orange looks in rough shape...what the hell happened?!

Game Stuck AU - Collateral Damage

The king held the staff in hand, raising it over his head with the icons fused into one, creating a vortex or black hole that sucked in every block around it. The color Gang kept themself’s surrounded by dark copies of the mobs that kept them busy and away from him as that ray of destruction shot out of the staff and into the top of the Nether.

King could feel it in his blood that it would be over soon, he knew what he wanted would be done, and even if he took him along, at least his revenge would be over with the game that-

“KING!!!”

A familiar voice calls out, warning King to turn in the direction of the scream. In seconds he is taken to the ground with a fearful punch impacting his face, feeling his back hit hard on the floor blocks around his body, he raises his hand positioning it on his face. A shock of warning hits him, he looks around himself looking up, his eyes finding the staff now in Purple's hands, They stared at him with a cool, confident look, a far cry from the shy, nervous look they'd always had before.

King felt his teeth grinding together, watching his former minion use the icon to disappear the dark copies, freeing those brats. With difficulty king gets up leaning on some blocks around him, and forcing strength in his feet and a furious scream he advances against the group, mainly Purple which when he sees him he tries to get away.

“THIS DOESN'T BELONG TO YOU, TRAITOR!!!" He screams jumping on Purple trying to take the staff from them, which he held tightly, Green and Blue join together to try to help them, pulling the staff closer to them and away from the king.

“Stay away from them!!" Yellow screams using the command block to separate him from them, but king grabs a golden sword he kept in his inventory and throws it at her, almost hitting her in the foot. Red tries to throw punches at King which he took like a champ and retaliates with a belly kick that sends Red to the ground.

The Warden leapt at the command of Second's flute, landing where King was which dodged with a jump before running and sweeping under the mob coming up behind him. King just focus on the staff, he approaches Purple again but they defend themselves by creating an amethyst shield.

Purple was amazed at what they could do, but they needed to focus on trying to stop the vortex above their heads. Thanks to the icon's power they could fly without needing fireworks to launch them into the air, They reach a safe distance and try to fix themselves in closing the vortex, but every second that the others held King down there, more Purple couldn't handle that power.

King was punched, held by the Warden and kicked by the raverger, kept down by Spider's webs or Green's fishing face, kept down by Yellow. He was stronger and stronger, but those brats always kept going, even after they fell, they never seemed to give up.

He felt every punch, every kick and every arrow, but even with his wounds he wouldn't give up until he destroyed this damn game. In a scream of rage he forced himself to get up and run towards the raverger, dodging each attack and retaliating with his own, he jumped on the heads of the three mobs until he reached the Warden. He kicks the larger mob in the head and jumps on it to create impact, landing almost on top of the raverger who struggles to send him back to the ground with the others following after him.

Second will approach with Red and he punches Red and takes Second's arm and throws them to the ground, continuing to run to where Purple was. Green has to hold him with the fishing rod but King pulls out one of the arrows stuck in him, making him scream in pain and uses the end of it to cut the fishing rod line,leaving Green with no way to pull him away from his friend. With cloth in his eyes, Green runs to where Purple would be worried about them.

“Purple, WATCH OUT!!!!"

Seconds of a Purple struggling to control the vortex, they hear Green's call and turn towards King. While Green was panicking, Yellow jumps on the raverger running past him and leaping with her staff and command block towards King.

Mere seconds were those that took hold before the eyes of the group, King grabbed the staff from Purple's hands, trying to force himself to throw them away, but as soon as he kicked them to let go, Yellow arrived moving her staff towards him, which he dodged, but with that he made a mistake.

Both staves collided, the command block and icons just touched. The power of both items was strong enough to cause an explosion. Launching everyone in a huge flash from the staffs.

Second covers Second with their body, the mobs were protected by Warden while Blue held Green and both covered each other preparing for the impact to come...

...

......

It didn't take long for Green to start waking up, holding himself tight and Blue who was beside him also appearing to wake up. The two get up, seeing themselves still in the Nether, nothing seems out of the ordinary and... The vortex was closing itself and returning everything that was taken.

“What..." Green couldn't process what was going on, "we won..?" He asks, he looked around, the others looked fine, Red looked a little scared but other than that they were fine. Green gets up and starts looking around, he realizes what happened, "Purple!!" Immediately he runs to where Purple was.

There they were, lying on the ground, one arm outstretched and eyes closed, part of their clothes were burned, some white sparks walked through their bodie. “Purple!!" Green is in despair, he looks around, Yellow was also down but Blue already ran to her to help her, Green stayed on his friend and ran close to them.

“Purple, Purple!!" He touches them but gets a slight shock, he tries to wake them up by shaking their shoulders, "Purple, please tell me you're okay!!" He was sounding desperate and even scared. They've never seen Green look like this before, much less when they were separated from the Second when they invented wandering through those portals.

Green rests his head on their chests, a sigh of relief comes out of his mouth, “They're alive..." He almost couldn't hold back the tearful and scared tone of his voice. He really was worried about them who was unconscious.

“Yellow was fine too..." Blue says holding Yellow in his arms who was slowly waking up. Part of her arm was lightly burned.

“Guys...”Red catches their attention, pointing to another corner with a horrified look. Everyone looks in the direction she was pointing, and they are equally horrified.

King was unconscious on the ground, his body seemed to be smoking, there were burns on various parts of his body, including half of his face. But what really alerted the group was what was in front of them.

The staffs and the command block... Both badly damaged... And the icon...

....

It was nowhere to be seen....

[To be continued...]

[d33mize]

ah, a subject close to my heart! I happen to consider myself a connoisseur of music. i do quite enjoy the harmonious havoc of EDM that electrifies my soul! The pulsating beats, the infectious rhythms, the exhilarating energy—I simply can’t resist its allure. dare i say, a rave right here in Superjail wouldn’t be such a bad idea. JARED !!