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blood is basically the most normal thing for a sword to hunger for. if a sword gained sentience and started asking me for blood i'd be like yeah i thought you might say that
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just some guy polishing his cool sword (ignore the ominous painting)
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Played around on Whiteboard with @hiilovetrash.
Bonus.
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heyyyy can I infodumppp :3 promise I won’t give you metaphysical awareness disorder hehe :3 promiseeee :3 (I will) (you are a fool)
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I wish after defeating Rennala, and taking her Great Rune of the Unborn, she starts becoming less insane.
She never deserved anything she went through. She was badass, even if it was through Ranni's creation, I'm pretty certain that if she wasn't insane, she'd have kicked Tarnished asses.
OR being able to tell Rellana that her sister's going crazy and needs family help.
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Messmer and his beloved mother (just a line art for now, hoping to color it nicely)
I have so much to say about them — their relationship and each of them individually — but every time I try to put my thoughts into sentences, my brain just turns to mush... For example, although I draw Messmer with Freya, we all understand that these are just attempts to comfort the character. In reality, the more I think about it, the more convinced I become that the only important and beloved woman in Messmer's life was Marika.
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Varré appreciation post because i feel like between otherworldly Lovecraftian gods, shitpiss fetishizer/s and vorecel doomers, we easily miss that this random cult pilled male (average lands between citizen)'s preferred weapon of choice, a weapon that he chose to offend and defend his life with of his own volition, was


...a spiky hammer shaped like roses. That he WILLINGLY adopted as his signature weapon, a mace resembling a bouquet of blood roses. That he had no qualms against bitch slapping trifling tarnished and native cucks alike mid diff (calling them bitchless while at it too.), with a fucking bunch of flowers
Mnnnh. The subtle psychological warfare employed here; bamboozling his opponent with flowers of passion (+gazillion aura) + momentary shock freezes opponent to his advantage. That in a land of magical bows, nerd powers and mana laser blasts , he chose(or even better had it custom made) a steel bundle of flowers as hammer.
You are a famished tarnished. You just arrived in the 'glorious lands between' with empty pockets and a will. One of the first npcs u meet....Immediately calls you a maiden-less and broke bum that would amount to nothing. Try to pull up and show him who is boss? Big mistake, he sends you off with fake roses to your face. Rinse and repeat, or come back until you git gud.
The style? 100/10. The dedication to romantic cultcel aesthetic? 100/10. The serve? 100/10. Certified cunt AND common mohgwyn w.
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pov: they find out you use tumblr !
including the usual suspects



















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both naoya and mahito stans are simping for the most hated creatures of all the jjk fandom but their attitude about their faves is the polar opposite... like naoya fans would do mental gymnastics to made naoya be actually a good guy deep inside with a decent chance of reedem himself, while mahito fans are like "yay! our beloved evil gremlin is commiting atrocities again! i love him so much for that!" and keep seeing him as the fugly creature he actually is <3
i personally love them both but i wish i could thrown them to a bunch of churro batter and fry them alive to kill them they are so evil and annoying omfg
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