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mushroom-for-art · 1 year

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An establishing story before any horror lmao featuring @oogaboogaspookyman 's ??? (I don't actually know his name lmao), I wrote him as like incorporeal very ghostly cause I wasn't sure if he had a physical body if he does hes probably intentionally in ghost state, hope it's good?

Sometimes, Curiosity does kill the cat

A pang, it was inside Mays head it twinged and echoed as she stilled tail swaying behind her in waves as she honed in on the sensation. It was far away, incredibly far. It called out to her in a way she didn't understand garbled sounds something like voices overlapping each other and yet drowned not saying anything at all itching in her skull to track down the source beckoning, beckoning.

"Hellooo, earth to May come in May Station you're having a category three strange moment," she flinched at the tapping on her forehead eyes becoming refocused on her brother in front of her tapping her with his prosthetic, "oop Houston we have reconnected with the May," he grinned with teeth in a playful easy way as she swatted away his hand.

"Oh stop being a bother, did you not sense that?" She asked as he simply laughed about being annoying, giving her an unhelpful shrug.

"Sense what?"

"That, I don't know, a pang?" She looked at her hands questioningly, flexing her fingers in confusion and concentration. "That sensation. Voices, I couldn't make anything out though." Her brother simply stared at her as if she was insane raising an eyebrow at her, "stop looking at me like that I felt something."

"Oooookaay~" his voice was easy and mocking as he moving his arm as if to grab a stethoscope from around his neck and pretending to hold an imaginary listening piece to her forehead moving it around as he spoke "now how long have you been hearing these voices for huh?" He lightly mocked as her face fell into a soft scowl puffing softly out a sigh.

"I don't think stethoscopes are used that way," she jabbed back, poking his chest softly as he laughed.

"it's a fakeoscope works differently sis." He grinned as he pretending to make notes. "Of course, how did I not think of that," she half mocked half played along as he pretended to hand her a prescription, "I diagnose you with being insane, get these meds from the pharmacy."

She held the imaginary paper giving her brother a look, "you've been around people too long you're learning their mannerisms." He simply grinned in playful ease saying "yeaaa but you think I'm funny you're smiling I see it." He poked and prodded her cheek where there was a smile before shaking him off.

She moving away from his bothering sighing softly as she looked around staring off into the distance, "whatever it was it came from over there," she sighed softly swishing her tail again. Her brother sighed next to her saying, "you're not gonna let that go are you huh? Do you want to check it out?" She looked at him as he hovered on the spot, "come on then you wouldn't be able to get there yourself." he held out his hand to her, she smiled and took it as he lifted her up carrying her as she guided him on where to go.

It was daunting being dangled only being able to hold onto a hand as you're flown across an ocean and different regions. She was thankful to be back on the ground as he put her down flexing her toes feeling the grass beneath her feet as she looked at some building ahead of her. Matt flew around the perimeter as a look over as she felt the twinge again louder in her head but still making even less sense.

She crept towards the building putting her hand slowly on the door and pushing it over, a familiar scent of copper hitting her nose making her snout wrinkle and cringe in response. A bad feeling began to creep into her bones wondering perhaps if she should tell her brother quickly that they should leave or if her curiosity will get the better of her. It almost felt like she was being watched a heavy sensation weighing down on her shoulders boring through her soul core and being.

Jolting in panic as a hand grabbed her shoulder, "What you standing here for you weirdo?" Her brother grinned at her before turning to look into the corridor before them, "spooky looking place," he stepped past her either nose blind or ignorant. She reached a hand after him to stop him wordless but missed as he started to disappear into the dark corridor ahead.

"Hold on!" May quickly followed after her brother, the unpleasant feeling continuing worse as she went deeper in the building, she shivered holding her own arms at how cold it was her tail swished and flicked uncomfortablely as she rubbed at her arms for warmth, "Matt?" She hissed softly, "get back here you imbecile it might not be safe!" She whispered into the darkness with no answer.

She squinted between her bad eyesight and lack of night vision in the dark, stopping and looking behind her, she rubbed the back of her neck, it felt as if something or someone breathed against her neck as if they were right behind her following her an oppressive atmosphere looming like a body weighing in against her slowly. She swallowed anxiously, turning back around to continue forward fear creeping up her spine from her tail.

A sensation ran against her tail making her jump once more turning to look behind her as her tail swished, it was like someone's hand had been there outstretched to catch and run along her tail as she passed, it was cold, her whole tail shivered as she held herself squeezing her arms to self soothe she cautiously stepped backwards trying to watch the corridor that had been behind her to see if a ghost would pop out.

A scratching feeling went up her back stopping below where her second neck connected with a pressing sensation, it was sharp and cold and yet hot as she spun about again feeling toyed with now trying to replace terror with anger. "Matt I swear to Arceus," She hissed into the darkness quietly. She didn't get a response the silence sweeping around her like a blanket and offering no comfort as she held herself tail moving to wrap around her own waist squeezing herself softly as her hands squeezed her arms.

"AARGH!" She screamed as a white shape leapt out at her from a side door her tail unwrapping from around her to stand upright and immediately curling into a defensive posture twisting her body on one leg arms up to protect herself as it yelled and hollered before devolving into a giggling fit of laughter, she quickly realised the shape was a white sheet and who the laughter belonged to as she ripped the blanket off her brother who was doubled over now laughing himself near breathless.

"Matt you are the WORST! What is your problem?!" She hit him and hit at him again swatting his shoulders in frustration, "you're so stupid!! I hate you!" He just laughed harder tears forming in his eyes from laughing so hard as she hit him lightly with her closed fists.

"Arceus," he wheezed chuckling giggling, "I got you good," he coughed struggling for breath, "I got you real good! I was all argh and you were all 'Aaah no help me I'm being attacked' " he raised his voice to mock imitate hers moving his arm over his eyes like a damsel in distress breaking into laughter again clearly having amused himself.

"I was NOT like that you twit, I just screamed, you or something other has been messing with me!" He sniggered saying innocently "pft not me I've been off ahead there's nothing here, place does have proper spooky vibes though no wonder you're torchicken." She gave him a quick unamused look as he innocently put his hand up in surrender.

She scoffed a bit walking away from him, "there is something here," she muttered not sure what she was referring to really as her brother followed behind. The oppressive atmosphere at least seemed to have lessened and some of the tension left her shoulders as she moved feeling less, preyed upon really.

Passing a door she paused feeling a strange sensation through her body, she turned to look at the door a strange psychic energy radiating from it as she slid the door open, copper and death invading her senses making her eyes water as she looked into the room despite the feeling she shouldn't. All at once the pang in her brain turned from senseless sound to screaming. Voices screaming and yelling over one another in torment and agony within her skull with such intensity fear and anguish she had to grasp her horns and head as her mind was overwhelmed with the psychic level scarring and horrors left embedded into the room.

A cold drip landed on her shoulder the begs and pleading for help still ringing as she moved slowly to look at the red droplet rolling down her shoulder and chest piece, a soft splat as another drop hit the red sleek floor. She could make out parts of people strewn across the room, she couldn't make out a full body from one person, there was a head over to one side with the skin peeled back from the skull from the top of the head as though scalped revealing the eye socket which was empty and jaw bones and teeth, a chest with nothing else attached cut open ribcage yanked and broken outwards and organs stretched out as far as they could a lung over where the shoulder would be, kidneys ripped out through their back, intestines spilled in senseless swirls across the floor, except the heart which still sat hanging within the emptied out chest cavity. A leg cut open to expose muscle, a hand stitched against the face of someone else palm to cheek finger tips stitched into their skin to force the sensation of being touched by another in the most twisted sense. There was more than her brain and eyes could process.

"What are you…lookin…at…" She felt the warmth of her brothers pushing against her to look as his voice trailed off but she couldn't move herself to stop him and save him the sight. She heard him retch as his hand squeezed her arm from passing her before his touch left and she heard him moving away with speed to lose his breakfast outside.

Her tail was ridged as the smell of blood continued to seep into her, memories of possession began to resurface, bodies being broken and crumpled, burning flesh, screams from her own past, her hand came to emptily grasp at her chest feeling her new mega stone while remembering the sensation of sharp jagged crystals breaking through flesh and bone. She wanted to shut her eyes to push the memories down and away but it felt like crawling threads were seeping into her mind wrapping tangling around her thoughts squeezing them pulling them to the forefront of her mind. The lifeless bodies of husk clones pulled from growing tanks thrown without compassion onto operating tables, the darkened hue of her body and the creature that cut them, what could have been living could have been family, open to examine organs and create diagrams of internal structures removing parts and storing them for later. The crushing of organs in her hand the blood still faintly warm oozing from her palm down her forearm painting her grey hued skin red and the splat as the organ was discarded, she tried to stop the memories as they came the oppressive sensation pressing into her skull her second neck feeling squeezed by coldness. Dark hued reflection, thinning sickly body as the crystal glowed yellow in the dim lighting, twisted controlled consciousness carving into yet another failed lifeless body that they terminated, before bringing part of their flesh up to their teeth, the sensation on her teeth the coppery taste over her tongue as her mouth dried in disgust as the assault on her mind and senses continued. Cold whipped around her as if cutting through her a sharp jabbing like feel against her skin pushed under her chin threatening to push through and crack her jaw but when her hand finally reacted to grab her chin there was nothing there, just the lingering cold hot as it gripped at her tightly.

She brought her hand to her eyes to cover them closing her eyes to breathe steadily despite the feeling of her mind being invaded poured into and pulled apart every instance of her existence being explored by something else and yet nothing at all making her skull throb akin to a headache. The bloodied faces of the people in the room stared into her despite empty eye sockets in her mind as she continued to try to steady her breathing. She felt her mind slowly going numb to it all, bloody red flashes becoming meaningless to her, senses becoming blind, she sighed out slowly her hand moving from her face as she allowed herself to open her eyes in half lidded tiredness. Somewhere between broken and self protecting her eyes bleak a burning heat grew from her palm before falling to the floor igniting and spreading beginning to burn growing hotter and brighter climbing across walls and across the bodies charring and destroying flesh as she turned and walked slowly out the room and building hand brushing against and allowing flames to grow along the walls as she left to destroy everything.

She hadn't noticed her psychic powers levitating her through the facility till her feet once more fell and touched the grass and all at once all the emotions inside her burst from her chest, she fell down into the grass choking horrid gasps and sobs at the overwhelming grief and horror that washed over her, breathing shallow and with difficulty. She tried to focus her thoughts as she sobbed, warm grass between her fingers, grass and stones against her knees, warm rays of sunlight hitting her back, her breathing started to settle to ease off, cool breeze coming from the side of her, crackling of fire behind her, smoke from behind her, a bit more panicked by the fire she caused but her breathing eased off steadying. Until she felt cold.

It grabbed at her lower back almost spreading upwards causing her body to freeze, it crawled over her like it was trying to take over her the feeling of cold tendrils starting to climb and wrap around her second neck climbing and wrapping squeezing invading like parasitic ivy as it seeped into her lower skull. She could sense something, a presence, as it pushed against her brain trying to take over her to replace her an all too familiar sensation, it didn't feel like the synergy corruption though, it felt darker, much worse than that. In her minds eye she could start to feel the shape forming, lurching twitching unstable tail long twitching flowing darkness flowed from them in waves and an eye captured her entire soul in its gaze as its presence pressed and oppressed hers within her mind in her frozen like state ready to eradicate her-

A hand grabbed her shoulder.

She acted all at once grabbing the hand and flipping the owner holding them down into the grass, hand flying to squeeze their throat in defensive terror.

"Woah hey it's me!" Her red hued brother choked, stared back at her wide eyed equally as shocked by her as she was of him. Her breathing was ragged once more as she quickly retracted her hand from his throat in panic.

"I'm so sorry, are you okay??" she fretted as he pushed himself to sit before rubbing his throat, "crikey you're dangerous when you need to be.." He mumbled. She could only look at him guiltily until he nodded saying "relax you great loon I'm fine, but I'm ready to leave this horrible place, by that pale look I'd say you are too." She could only nod in agreement as they both slowly stood, he grabbed her hand softly and flew up carrying her along commenting, "arceus you're cold."

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"Interesting."

#My writing #my oc #Mewtwo oc Matt #Mattwo #Mewtwosona May #@oogaboogaspookymans ????#@oogaboogaspookymans spooky bastard man #Tw blood #Tw body mutilation #tw body horror #Tw forced mind reading #Tw forced possession #Tw cannibalism #Tw puking reference #Uuh I think that's all it needs?#??? Forcing up May's deep traumatic memories for his own entertainment and learning like mhmhmh delicious!#Meanwhile she's having an extremely traumatic time #Yes I am implying whatever he did was so horrific the human brains were so traumatised it left a psychic scar/imprint #He's just lurking and has one spoken dialogue lmao #??? Had a massacre before they arrived so he's all murdered out for now hence letting them live or something XD #Yes he did try to posses her at the end like hm gimme I wanna fuck with u lmao cause I assume he body snatches #May being more traumatised and more history is probably more interesting to him than matt lmao sorry matt #Gives him a different font as a treat and to show he's lmao someone new/not one of the duo #It started so playful as the siblings and ended like this XD #May gets powers but only sometimes #Either to protect someone else or a trauma response XD never for her

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scrawlingskribbles · 1 year

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when you see a song just titled "Monster" you know it's gonna be a banger lmfao

#Skillet. Starset. Meg and Dia. Cameron Sanderson. Fight the Fade. Call Me Karizma.#kind of Lady Gaga. and I guess Imagine Dragons too but that one's on waaay thinner ice lol #also Dodie (tho it's softer than 'banger' implies but it still slaps & I have a personal attachment to it so that counts for a lot here x3c #((...does this maybe say more about Me than the songs themselves? perhaps you should mind your own business hgjsdgjk))#look all I'm saying is my original point still stands xD & feel free to drop more banger Monster songs if you have them #I'm making a collection apparently lmfao #shut up Wisp

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lafcadiosadventures · 2 years

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Episode two of splendeurs and we got canne de combat my friends, courtesy of Paccard who was kicking some mouchard ass

#splendeurs et miseres des courtisanes 1975 #ep 2 was so so good #lots of changes #didn’t agree with all of them but I feel like this team *gets* it #vautrin is becoming progressively more theatrical too #there were implied bjs #and a great symbolic use of mirrors #which is extremely fitting #bc of the whole theme du double balzac is exploring here #and this version somehow makes it very clear to me #that lu and V are two halves of a same person (balzac)#fighting for control of the plot of the novel of his life #balzac #still not a nucingen in sight. is he even in this xD #can’t wait for corentin to show up….

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artsy-dreamer · 29 days

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Some fun facts and tidbits from “Where Am I Meow?”

Snowball’s favorite goodies are warm and fluffy things to snuggle with

Smokey’s favorite goodies are moving toys and mouse toys

Ginger’s favorite goodies are boxes and tents to hide in

Mack’s favorite goodies are noisy moving toys

Pickles’ favorite goodie is the Head Space

Patches’ favorite goodie is the Cardboard House

Spots loves tunnels, but gets stuck in them sometimes

Callie, Tabitha, Misty and Pickles all spend lots of time napping

Fred is a friendly and good-looking kitty who’s popular with everyone

Callie likes to take a long, leisurely walk down the same path every day

Gabriel is a routine-oriented cat who always likes to visit the fish market at the same time every day for some fish scraps

Marshmallow enjoys jumping in your lap and stepping on your book when you’re trying to read

Bolt is a gluttonous little kitty who travels from house to house looking for some tasty morsels

Breezy is an observant kitty who often notices things that no one else does

Princess is a nature-loving cat who enjoys playing on the beach in summer, and goes up on a hill to catch some sun during other seasons

Willie is a very smart kitty who can sense how you’re feeling

Joe DiMeowgio is holding a megaphone, not a baseball bat

Bob the Cat comes from a family of mountaineers who climb peaks all over the world

The book is pro-Tubbs and reminds you that letting Tubbs finish sleeping will earn you a generous gift of fish

Mr. Meowgi’s owner runs a souvenir shop, and he earns his keep by carving wooden sculptures to sell in the shop and keeping his owner’s floor cushion warm

Lady Meow-Meow is a famous cat model

The pizza Guy Furry makes is topped with many different kinds of fish

Kathmandu loves to write poetry about all the beautiful and colorful things he sees

Xerxes IX looks like some king of… somewhere, but we may never know where, because apparently a chunk of text in his description somehow got deleted and the proofreader didn’t catch it XD

#neko atsume #where am I meow #one of only two books to be released in English… I believe it’s still available to buy if you want to see more :D #it’s mostly a look-and-find book and all this info is toward the back of the book… and it comes with stickers too :3 #the info is worded a bit differently and this isn’t all of it… but it is a pretty good chunk #I wanted to just add stuff I thought was interesting enough to put in a post but I may have gotten a little carried away XD #a few of the cats are implied or confirmed to have owners (like mr meowgi obviously) but they didn’t all feel #*quite* concrete enough to add… and I should leave more for you avid fans to find out yourself :p #but yeah this is a really cute book i enjoy it :)#it doesn’t have every cat since the original book came out before an English translation of the game even existed #but it has a lot of them!#I’m actually curious how many of the favorite goodies are accurate to the datamine XD it’s prob not too far off though #long post

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hauntingblue · 30 days

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Kaido lore?!

#THE GIRL SANJI HIT HAS A RAT???#if sanji kills the rat he is not going back... this poor woman tho....#sanji didn't really get to dight his siblings so now he is kinda doing it lmao #sanji didn't hit her?? queen did??? omg. sanji don't lose hope.... but i want you to kinda do and succumb to the germa ajskdha #nvm he figured things out.... got the rat and everything... sanji talking to himself with the cage on... yeah..... omg zeff and luffy <3 #omg queen got yeeted.... the rat.....#talking tag #watching one piece #episode 1061 #king asking zoro if he is trying to be a king implies now that as sanji beat queen he is one. now when zoro beats king???. exactly.#omg... zoro dont kill king he is too pretty to die.... zoro.... i was wondering where all the nephilim fanart came from akdjsk #this is so slay... zoro with the king of hell enma fighting an angel.....#kaido with shackles in punk hazard???? is it bc he is an 'ogre'????#wtf.... zoro is seeing a biblically accurate angel akdjsns WAIT. did king say he isnt biologically capable of besting him.#and zoro said he doesnt like those types of excuses. because he is equaling that to what kuina said about being a woman.#please someone tell me this isnt the resolution to that. please. that is so stupid.#also wtf is zoro gonna do against that. thank god he learnt how to cut fire damn. thanks kinemon. hope izo and usopp find you soon #the music. the visuals. slay. oh :( goodbye my angel..... him thinking kaido is joyboy??? you've got it very twisted. it's kinda tragic #how his faith is misplaced and ends up defending evil and dying for it..... :(#the z on the end screen akdhaka.... now o want kaido lore. why was he im punk hazard. i mean ti be experimented on but there's gotta be more #you know whats funny. robin becoming a devil for luffy. zoro becomong king of hell for luffy. sanji just doesn't turn evil :) AHDHAJAJ #which actually could be the most dangerous maybe bc goodbye emotions xd even if the king of hell and a demon could end him #inch resting. i want more about lunarians?? and kaido now. also MORE about zoro and kuina... please that can't be it....#did i explain here how at least in the op spanish speaking fandom there is a gag that zoro is racist?? it started with that woman from bw #he just now killed a survivor of a nearly extinct (or extinct) race xd. you can appreciate why the gag exists #episode 1063 #usopp looking for kinemon and the scene hes gonna walk into.... izo please get here soon....#usopp calling them suicidal samurais ajdhak he will cling to life sobbing and full of snot!!! EXACTLY!!! this is actually so helpful.....#like they really are suicidal samurais... committing seppuku for anything.... izo thank god. he's gonna get the kun treatment from now on #episode 1062

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loosescrewslefty · 1 month

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This was absolutely brilliantly done.

Because this isn't Anya's most closely guarded secret being discovered by accident without her consent. She made an active, CONSCIOUS choice to tell Damian that she is a telepath. Something that she was previously terrified would lead to her being hated if someone happened to find out. And throughout this little prom arc we slowly get fed the reasons that lead up to this moment. First being that while she initially saw Damian as a bratty, self centered jerk, Anya has slowly come to know him better and see a more noble and compassionate boy under all that cocky bluster.

Then there's the way Damian also mentions to her that many people try and use him in order to get close to his parents-- which she sees for herself when the other girls start swarming him demanding to dance-- hence his suspicions of her own intentions.

And the finally is the fact that, despite his own admission that his parents barely acknowledge he's alive, Damian still loves and admires them and is desperate to earn their affection.

In fact, during the Damian quiz, it's implied that Anya didn't use her powers to figure out who Damian's most beloved person was, because she already knew the answer just from knowing him. It's the only question we don't see her telepathic 'sparkles' or hear her listening on the answer.

It happened slowly and subconsciously, but despite the unflattering first impression Anya has come to care about Damian. She doesn't want him to be hurt or sad. She doesn't want to use him or take advantage of him the way she sees others try to (and the way a small subset of the fandom accuses Anya of trying to since they can't seem to grasp that Anya is at most six years old and hasn't thought as far as to how the fallout of Twilight's mission will affect the Desmonds). And she understand him a lot better than she ever realized. She trusts him with her deepest, darkest secret despite her fear and the uncertainty because she genuinely WANTS to be honest with Damian. It's her olive branch to him, after HE was vulnerable with her time and again when it comes to his family and his fear of letting others close after so many people tried to use him for his name.

Because more than anyone else, Damian has noticed her, and how intuitive she is of the thoughts of others.

And despite denying or deflecting it time and time again-- including intentionally bombing a few questions in this chapter to avoid standing out too much after Damian called her out again-- Anya FINALLY came clean to him about her powers.

And, of course, he thought she was messing with him, which in turn pissed HER off because this is her biggest secret, dammnit! XD

But despite Damian's refusal to believe her ATM, this isn't something Anya can take back, and Damian is perceptive enough of Anya that sooner or later he's going to realize that Anya was being honest with him. And it'll be a wild ride to see where things go from there.

#spy x family #sxf #spy x family spoilers #sxf spoilers #spy x family manga spoilers #sxf manga spoilers #damianya #anya forger #damian desmond

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darqx · 20 days

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Snakes on a post

Another particularly long answer dump since i, once again, have a backlog of things to potentially answer |D

❗️For commonly asked qs please see my BTD FAQ

Got jumpscared with my own old art for a hot minute there LAUGHS.

(For those wondering, the naga doodle from here was attached to the ask)

That is every other Royal that exists in the Nether and also at least some of the demons that challenged him for his Royal title lol.

Believe me, no one was or is more surprised then me XD;

So, the thing about where Rire's ichor manifests is that it kinda exists and doesn't exist at the same time. Meaning that his upper back is where the manifestation point is anchored, BUT it can still manifest with a bit of space in between it and his back hence why it will manifest over his clothes and not through them.

So if you touch where the manifestation point is sans the ichor, than you are just straight up touching his back. With the ichor, he still gets sensory input from the tentacles to his back but it's a lot more soft and muted esp the further away it gets from him. As you've seen implied though, he would feel a very sharp pain if a great deal of damage was done to the ichor where it clusters at the manifestation point, since he'd DEF be feeling that straight in his back lol.

He is definitely a top and the only way he would bottom for anybody is if they somehow forced him to.

Ah i knew i'd answered this a long time ago [finally found it]! Holy crosses (those that have been blessed) can also burn him but they would need to be in contact with him the entire time. Being a Royal he also has more of a tolerance to these than normal demons.

Well, unless said person actually has the undeniable ability to make good on their words, Rire would just stand there rather genially with that little smile he sometimes has and let them finish.

And then he might use them as reverse suggestions for dealing with said person (why would you give him any ideas!!?)

both

In BTD canon it is quite possible that they actually haven't in person. But we are using creative license here haha.

Rire heals a lot faster than a human. Cain is not my character so I don't know how his stacks up.

I've grouped these asks cos they kind of have similar answers - 360° (jk sorry sorry to the second q that is just a very common spelling mistake and I couldn't resist XD; )

Now, even though we mashed all the characs together in BTD, they all actually come from different storylines and so their canons outside the "BTD canon" may differ. This tends to bleed in. With this in mind:

The rules of Rire's canon (eg the concept of Battle Royales and how to become a Royal) don't apply to Cain. Anyway, they don't live in the same place either.

Cain is canonically the oldest and most OP character in BTD lol so yes he is stronger than Rire - you might've noticed, but Rire is never in the same drawing as Cain voluntarily. I play with this along with the "natural weakness" aspect - which I've also referred to as scissors-paper-rock rules XD Basically; demons beat humans, angels beat demons (purely because demons have weakness against holiness).

It would (be insane) but I hope you are not looking at me to fulfil this :d

Not really

His coronation day is a public holiday in his sector so yes XD

Aww thank you very much for your interest! ≧(´▽｀)≦ It's really cool that some of you guys want to actually fund such a thing - I'd have thought you'd have enough of him killing you in BTD1 XD Unfortunately, I have no plans for a Rire game at the moment as I'm working on a webcomic which looks like it will take up all my free time (that being said, he will be in the webcomic at some point).

Nope! Although i can kinda see why you might think that lol.

Whatever that one is where he doesn't particularly care what someone else identifies as. It really makes no difference to him or how he will act.

There are viruses in the Nether that if contracted could potentially kill you, yes. Part of being a Royal is becoming a lot more robust than normal Demons though. As for if/when Rire dies, I dunno maybe either in a Battle Royale somewhere thousands of years down the line or by old age (which is rare for a Royal but not impossible if you play your cards right).

If you are asking if he has a heat/rut of some sort, he does not |D

#boyfriend to death #art #rire answer dump #answer dump #doodle #long post #decided to actually redesign what a naga rire would viably look like since the old design was bad XD

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ducknotinarow · 2 years

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With all said and done, there was one more thing Dice needed to do to put everything to rights: apologise, properly, to Stolas. He had said some nasty things to the Prince he called his friend, and he counted his stars lucky that Stolas had shown him kindness at all. Dice didn’t deserve it; didn’t deserve their help, their pity, or anything really. Dice was the luckiest man in all of Hell.

But it didn’t feel right to leave it as a simply sorry, not after everything. So he got to work trying to find things to make it up to them.

Flowers were his first idea. He knew Stolas adored them, and while Dice didn’t understand most meanings behind the petals, he still tried to remember the things Stolas did say. The bouquet he made was large, probably far bigger than it needed to be. Yellow roses for their friendship, white Orchids for sincerity, pink Tulips for forgiveness, and purple roses and carnations, because Dice knew Stolas liked purple and they were his favourite - he had no idea what they meant though. Were flowers going to be enough though? Not in Dice’s mind, far from it. No no, he needed more than flowers and cheap words.

One would think, looking at Dice, they were apologising to a partner and not a best friend, thanks to what they carried. The flowers, for one, but also a gift bag brimming with bottles of wines and boxes of Stolas’s favourite candy: cherry covered chocolates in the shape of mice. A bitch to find but Dice wasn’t going to spare expenses right now. Dice, on some level, knew he was being completely ridiculous with all of this, but he didn’t care. He had lost so much in his many years, and with a lingering worry of Stolas leaving him too, well, he just wanted to make it right.

Reaching their door, Dice manages to bang a fist against the door. He wonders if he should be on his knees, literally begging, but because he can make a decision, he’s answered. Grin spreads on his face, still a little sore from everything that happened but he forces himself through it,

“Hey...” He starts, suddenly feeling tongue tied and awkward, “You got these, I mean, I these got you...fuck.”

This went so much better in his head, why was he struggling now? Taking a calming breath, he tries again,

“Stolas, I’m sorry, for what I said when I bought up him,” Dice manages to say, “I was way in the wrong an’ a complete jerk to you doll, I said some nasty things to yer an’ I was completely outta line, an’ I wanted t’ make it up to yer properly so...”

He holds up the gift bag, light purple and covered in glittery stars, as well as holding out the flowers to them. He keeps his smile, ignoring the weird butterflies and nerves trying to get the best of him,

“I’m sorry, for everythin’ I said, an’, I hope it doesn’t affect our friendship too much; I shoul’ be far more thankful to have someone that cares ‘bout me so much in my life, an’ I hope yer can forgive me, or, least, start thinkin’ of forgivin’ me for it.”

| Muse interaction (linking all the parts uwu) [Start]< [Part 2] [Part 3] Part four -> your here.

Book in hand as Stolas was strolling through the halls of his home holding a pad of paper in one hand and open in the other, ideally tapping it against his beak as he was thinking over what he was writing down. Pacing around in hopes of joking the mind into working since sitting in his study was proving to make I hard to stay focused. A new hired imp Horton his heels trying to keep in pace with the Prince. Been sometimes since he had any imps around but.. it was time. His mind wanted to think on and about other things instead of this. Normally his speeches ere so easy to just come up with but since he been hiding out at home for a good awhile maybe it had effected him a little bit. In that he kind of enjoyed just hiding out and not attending all these events. Beak pursed as he narrowed down his eyes to the page, he hadn’t get back to normal though. Knock on the door though called his attention, because yes a distraction was perfect right now. The imp leavening his side as they went to the door. Stolas trailing after them, he wanted to greet his visitor and hope they keep him from needing to return to what he was in the middle of at the moment. First to grab at the handle of the front door pulling it open as he looked to the imp

“Don’t worry I can handle this- uh Cubes?” Stolas asked the second he laid his eyes on them, smile quick to spread over his face. Well now he was far more invested in who was at his door now that things with Dice and him seemed to be well again that was, maybe he could even coax them into spending the day with him he had already began to think before noting that Dice was not only at his door step but they came with flowers and a git bag? Interesting?

“Hey...”

“Hey yourself, what are you doing here Cubes? If I had know you wanted to drop by I could have set something up for us.” Stolas added on stepped outside wanting to properly greet his friend now

“You got these, I mean, I these got you...fuck.”

Uh? Stolas had never seen Dice like well this before. They always seemed to know what they were saying always ready to charm it up and deliver that award-winning smile even but right now Dice seemed hm well different yes but perhaps nervous was far more the word to use here. Tripping over their words so though it was kind of charming still in that it was cute to see King Dice break his act and show some of that humanity of them. Stolas went ahead and took the flowers from him to show he understood what Dice was trying to say just now. Taking in the mixed aroma. As he looked over the variety of colors of the petals, not having much time to fully admire them when Dice went and spoke up once more

“Stolas, I’m sorry, for what I said when I bought up him,”

A slight tilt of his head a bit confused was that what had them all worked up? An apology. Blinking a little letting Dice say there peace, though to Stolas he didn't see why Dice had said sorry two times before already. The night he and...that jerk broke up, and Stolas did recall Dice had said sorry to him the other day as well when Stolas supervised them on getting rid of anything that would remind him of the jerk who shall not be named.

“I was way in the wrong an’ a complete jerk to your doll, I said some nasty things to yer an’ I was complete outta line, an’ I wanted t’ make it up to yer properly so...”

Eyes were transfixed on to the glittery purple bag leaning over some as he lifted a hand out, hooking the edge of the bag with his talon as he peeked inside the bag to get a better idea of what was in it. Wine and more importantly those mice-shaped chocolate candies Stolas just adored, childish but he loved that they had a cherry filling that could make believe you were eating an actual mouse. Just sweeter.

"It seems I have some other matters to attend to for now." Stolas said as he went and linked his arm around one of Dice's own holding on to them tightly, as he gave a tug against Dice's arm so he could get them to come inside now. "Though first I would like to get these in some water first. Be a shame to let such a lovely set of flowers wilt too soon."

Stolas went on to explain pulling Dice with him as he made his way to the kitchen now only then did he let them free gesturing to a chair if they wanted to sit. As Stolas smiled a little handing off the bagged gifts to the imp that had been following him before, mostly as a way to tell them to leave him and Dice be. "Here put the wine in the cellar and the chocolates, oh I should be better but set those in my room..and one of those bottles I'll indulge in later tonight," Stolas said moving to go about setting the flowers on the counter as he went looking as the many vases he had for when he brought some of his own fresh cut flowers inside to live up the place. "Dice you don't need to apologize so much you have already paid enough for what happened between us." Stolas started to express his choice once as he pulled the vase down and set it on the counter. "Besides I wasn't any better to you myself, if anything I should be the one who owes you a lot of sorry's on my own end." Fishing out a pair of shears he kept in the kitchen just for timing stems as he started to do as such, back towards Dice as the owl was speaking not quite waiting to face them. He had thought about all of this quite a lot, since the fight and after even. Not enough to fully maintain his expression but enough to know what he wanted to say.

"Besides, it's not like at some point I didn't know what you were planning it makes sense. I was getting my name dragged around as well so if you were looking for someone that would be fine being around you, and of notability, I was the right pick no?" No hurt feelings to the fact as he shrugged his shoulders and went about cutting the stems of each flower carefully setting them into the vase "I know my looks are quite above the standard but I am a demon and well that's just how it is in hell, using one another for our own gain. I've done it as well." now his voice was growing sad in tone. "I should have been more supportive when you were getting what you wanted however, I am meant to be your friend, and well Lucifer knows I could do with more of those." Well a real friend is what he meant but he figured that was implied. "After all..if Blitz had come back to me?" Stolas said pausing a second it did leave an ache to his chest still. Smiling sadly to himself as he got the last of the flowers set into thier new home. Water and some food are next for them to help them last longer. Keeping his hands busy made it easier to speak on this part.

"If I were in your place, said he turned that van back around and came to me. Well...I have no room to talk I would have dropped to my knees and scooped him into my arms and never let him go again. So if I could then-" Stolas had thought of the what ifs so much with him as Blitz before, where they could be now had he not? "So you weren't too off the mark on what you said I was jealous" for a few reasons but he could leave it to one reason "I nearly ruined the friendship I have gotten since all of that. I guess because of knowing why you were hanging around me..at least at first. I worried that meant we weren't going to be friends anymore." Would Devil have been fine with Dice keeping the friendship if things had gone well after all? "I could have been far better sense to how I spoke with you about it all. I don't disagree with my stance on the matter overall for good reason I feel." he could admit where he did wrong, yes but Stolas still felt he was right about Devil and the fact they hurt Dice so badly to where they were still healing up since was proof enough to the prince. Flowers are happily placed in the vase now as Stolas gingerly strokes over the petals smiling softly at them. "You paid attention to some of what I said I see?" though he was sure they might not know the meaning of the colors and simply went with purple on the flowers Stolas loved the most. Moving away from the vase letting it sit there he'd likely take them to his room or study even later as he wanted to join Dice. Gently setting his hands on thier shoulders. "I do accept you're sorry though, all of your sorry" he chuckled a bit still feeling they didn't need to go so far. "The gifts as well." playfully grabbing thier face between his hands now to gently smoosh thier face a little wanting to see that big grin he knew them for " Now stop beating yourself up over it," looking over thier face a moment least things seemed to be healing nicely. "But if you want to keep giving me gifts I will of course accept them but I will not be taking anymore sorry over the matter got it?" letting thier face free as he soon sighed "I am sorry as well though I haven't actually said that to you just felt it. You are well my best friend, the greats friend I could have ever gotten lucky to even meet in the first place." After all, Stolas never had much reason to interact with the devil so he and Dice might not have ever crossed paths beforehand, "The last thing I want is to not be able to see you anymore. I have so much fun when we're together I enjoy having you around. So you know I value you a great deal." well now Stolas didn't know what all he was saying here as he soft of just let his words hang in the air moment he just hopes Dice got his point.

#Purple carnations imply capriciousness #muse| stolas #madamkezzie #aflockoffeathers #[ the talk of all the rings in hell aflockoffeathers]#muse interactions #stay qeued #((I still say dice should have stood under a hose when saying sorry XD but either way these two are dumb I love them ;3;))#((Also was curious and looked up purple carnations meaning and had a laugh pfft))

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