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#Who is Prisma vague posting about this time?
nasuversekinkmeme · 1 year
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Weekly roundups: prompts
Kara no Kyoukai
Ryougi Shiki but she's had Mystic Eyes of Death Perception from birth.
Alternatively, anything with Shiki Ryougi.
Azaka/[Ryougi] Shiki, comedy
Anything about Aozaki Touko (anything about Mahoyo Touko works too)
Anything with Fujino
Tsukihime
Incest tw: Kohaku/Hisui kissing
Unethical Ciel/Hisui
Kohaku drugging Akiha
Cozy pregnancy stuff with Ciel and/or Arcueid
unethical Akiha/Kohaku/Hisui. Something along the vague lines of "Hisui reducing the collateral damage of Kohaku's plan by having it focus on/drug/ensnare Akiha specifically".
Akiha petplay
Ciel/Akiha consensual blood drinking
Cannibalism tw: Arcueid eating Ciel's organs lesbianly
Shiki Tohno being fucked in the ass
Fate/Stay Night
Anything Sakura/Saber
Incest tw: SakuRin in a world where they were never separated
Shirou/rin fluff
Incest tw: SaberMorgan, pining
Illya being kissed
Sakura/Illya
Illya doing some killing
Saber and Illya having solidarity about their stunted growths
Saber/Caster on a date
SakuRider with the same energy that the Saber/Caster scene had
Shirou just discovered that every woman he knows is a lesbian
Saber with facial hair as lustrous and sexy as my icon.
Medusa/Saber
saber and rider should make out and fight to break the other's composure
Caster being a trans ally to Shirou
Rin/Saber/Shirou, Saber as middle spoon/shared goods?
Fate/Hollow Ataraxia
Kirei/Bazett smut
bazett/saber fucking nasty. we love repressed women and the dam holding their desires back breaking
kirei/claudia smut
Fate/Extra
Hakuno/Rin angst
Fate/Apocrypha
Sieg dragon sex
Cute gay fluff with Atalante
Siegfried + Sex Pollen
Karna fucking a dude that is not Arjuna
Transmasc or enbie Mordred(and if you are goin the smut route give him the dick that he deserves.)
Fate/Grand Order
one bed meme with gudako and every alter servant
Barghest/Atalanta/Queen of Sheba/Nightingale
Barghest cooking for Sheba, Atalanta, and Nightingale. Feeding kink is cool with this but not essential
Anne Bonny x Mary Read, something character-driven
Barghest having a fun time. Any type of fun you want, just give that gal something nice
Goredolf getting his dick sucked
Mash/Morgan
Arjuna bottoming for another guy who is not Karna
Charlotte/Ritsuka post-atlantis
All the kings of Chaldea reunite themselves over wich of them is the greatest of them all, over a week long discussion it was decided that the metric to decide who is the best will be a giant orgy, the last one standing being the winner
Anything with Asterios
Nobunaga x Ranmaru, futa mind break
Fujino striking up an unlikely friendship with someone in Chaldea
while at Chaldea, Artoria learns what trans people are and has a reaction that may or may not involve Mordred
Mash and Guda (Whichever gender) double teaming Barghest.
Maou Nobu divides herself between her three personalities and goes full offensive against Okita, both romantically and sexually
El-Melloi's case Files
Age gap tw: Gray having a crush on Waver. Preferably unrequited.
Mahou Tsukai no Hako
something fluffy involving Hibiki and Chikagi
Crossovers
Servants meeting their alternate selves (EMIYA and Muramasa, Sitonai and Prisma Illya, or anything else you can think of!)
Shirou/Mordred NTR (in a "Mordred stealing his dad's bf" kinda way.)
Nasu once said that Taiga Fujimaru's swordplay skills are on the same level as Ryogi Shiki, should they ever meet. I kinda wanna see how that sparring session would go, y'know?
Any fandom, any character
Body horror
a character of your choice coming to terms with being queer (whatever shade of queer you choose it to be.) Would rather if they could be a bit in denial at least at first, rather than just a straightforward "oh ok i'm queer no big deal" story.
kink discovery! A character of your choice discovers they have an unusual kink.
Selfcest
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Have you ever loved a fictional character so much that it fucking hurts that you can't be with them and hug them?
Because I think I'm there right now.
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furvillaconfessions · 5 years
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Re: My last submission
**First and foremost, this is NOT an invitation to harass or witch hunt this person, as I do not condone or support such things.  This is a general PSA so that people can either avoid this person, or tread cautiously if they choose to do business with her.**
Okay so, as previously mentioned, I happened to stumble across someone's account on FurVilla through a Google search.  This user and I have a bit of history, between my own experiences with her and aiding some of my friends in their own experiences with her.
She hasn't logged into Furvilla in over a year, and I highly doubt she's coming back because most of the userbase is too young and broke to afford her, but I know there are a few people out there who can so I just want to throw this out there so that people can take caution.
Those of you who are in the Discord or follow my blog here on Tumblr will know all about this, as it's been… a couple of months or more of an endeavor with stuff building up over time.
FurVilla username:  DrawinglyWillingly FurVilla User ID:  117513 Other usernames:  Prisma-Neko, Pararipi, AlyssaB
I'm going to try and keep this brief as best I can, so here's a general summary / TL;DR version of why you need to avoid commissioning this artist.  This will be followed by links to much, much longer posts about her, complete with screenshots and other evidence.
Scammer with a history from 2013 - present, maybe even earlier
Continually whines in the Folklore discord server about having no money, but secretly orders commissions and closed species designs/MYO slots at the same time because she thinks no one knows
Publicly complains about her customers through vague rants, or flat out complains about her customers to other people in the discord server via DMs
Seldom shows WIPs and then reacts badly to customers asking for changes/fixes on her artwork
Received a loan of $3000 USD from someone IRL and refuses to pay it back, twisting the situation to make it sound like the money was a gift
Almost scammed me out of $130 USD
Successfully scammed my friend out of $300+ USD, and others as well, by pushing their commissions aside until they were past the Buyer Protection Period on PayPal
Didn't work on owed artwork / paid commissions in any sort of timely manner
Continually lies and falsifies information
Creates guilt trip journals and deletes them immediately if someone comments anything negative
Whines and complains about being "rushed" by her customers when asked for a progress update after 3+ months of silence
For a more comprehensive, albeit long read, about her please see either this dA journal or TH thread for everything I've compiled.  The information in the screencaps was mostly obtained by myself, but some things were given to me by others to help out.
[ dA Journal ] ( https://www.deviantart.com/kit-nightwalker/journal/Buyer-Beware-DrawinglyWillingly-804717387 ) [ Toyhouse Thread ] ( https://toyhou.se/~forums/5867.service-reviews/109282.-psa-scammer-drawinglywillingly-folklores-cs- )
She also has various other callouts against her, both on Artists Beware (under her older usernames) and some journals from the person she owes the $3000 to, as seen below.
[ Artists Beware ] ( https://artists-beware.livejournal.com/876645.html ) [ A few more journals against her ] ( https://www.deviantart.com/careful-lol/journal/Artist-Beware-DrawinglyWillingly-789343306 )
Submissions from the person she owes $3000 USD to: [ Journal 1 ] February 11, 2019 ( https://www.deviantart.com/kujlto/journal/Part-1-785221432 ) [ dA Stash Link ] December 2018 ( https://sta.sh/015879qy6fss )
It looks like, at one point, she tried to open a commission shop on Furvilla, but it didn't get very far:  http://www.furvilla.com/forums/thread/96027-drawinglys-chibis-open
This is actually how I found her FV account; I plugged her username into a Google search and this link came up.  The art style is unmistakable.
(Submitting, praying that the formatting doesn't mess up…)
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starlitesymphony · 6 years
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A Wild Excerpt Appears!
Here’s a bite-sized snippet from my sci-fi WIP, Ark of the Timelost. I intend to post another longer one soon! Meanwhile~
A message from Maddox wakes me a few short hours later.
|Warp field generators will activate in one hour. We’re nearing the edge of Galla Lucida. So far, the ship’s insular fields seem to be holding.|
|Are we staying in the shuttle?| I tap. On commercial vessels, all passengers remain in bed through the jump, but I’ve never been sure if it was for safety reasons or simply to limit panic if things went wrong.
|No. We’re heading down to the core, outside the prisma reactor. There are chambers for the captain and crew. It’s the safest part of the ship, until we emerge from Hale’s sun.|
The safest part of the ship. As if there is a ‘safe part’, while we’re slicing a hole in space-time through the heart of a star. Once the field generators come online, the only thing left to do is pray, like the pilgrims did. Lie and wait and close your eyes and hope the light passes and the boneshaking hum dies down. One energy fluctuation and you’re vaporized. Perhaps all my trips through warp have left me overly critical of the whole ordeal. The awe I felt when I was younger seems hollow now. Traveling to an entirely different solar system was such a wondrous thing. The adventure of a lifetime. Even mother hadn’t traveled through until later in life, since the associated price tag inhibited even the Gadara family.
|Be ready in five,| Maddox messages.
I slither and scuffle out of sweat-dampened blankets and stumble off to the bathroom sink. Water pools upon the interlocking tips of crystals the size of my arms. Dim rainbows glint in the depths. I palm a few cold splashes over my face. The sensation sends static flicking through my nanoarmor. As if it can’t decide if the chill is pleasant or unpleasant. I blink hard and pat my face with a microfiber cloth from the cabinet.
My reflection looks more exhausted than I’d imagined. My nanoarmor’s given up on disguising the bags under my eyes. My lips are dry and cracked.
I descend the spiral staircase in my fresh change of clothes . Maddox whirls into sight, face turned up, and his glow is so real—so genuine—not washed-out and distant and years-ago like in the vid, but vibrant and right in front of me. My face breaks into a smile.
He hands me a chipped green glass bowl of what appears to be creamy pudding, with a soup spoon sticking up from the middle. “What’s this?” I exclaim. “Breakfast? Thank y—oh, ugh.”
The biting aroma of fermented milk makes my nostrils sting. Stronger than any milk I’ve ever smelled. And what’s that note of sweet in the background?
“It’s cultured bean curd,” Maddox says. “Plus a nutrient mix and a lot of honey. I thought if Ash could tolerate it, you probably would. You should at least try to eat something.”
“He eats this stuff willingly?” I mutter, lifting a spoonful of goo and examining it. “Can’t he photosynthesize?” Many humans can to some degree, through chlorophyll in certain epidermal layers, but I wouldn’t be surprised if Ash wasn’t one of them. He seems more…fungus-like than most people.
“Of course. All Troika can photosynthesize. He just likes food.”
I shoot Maddox a suspicious glance. I’m not entirely sure this counts as food. The first bite tastes sharp, vaguely cheesy, with a salt undertone (probably from the nutrient mix) and a syrupy texture reminiscent of molten ice cream.
I try my best to keep my lips from twisting and my nose from scrunching.   Maddox bites his lip, exhaling a quiet laugh, hiding it about as well as I’m hiding my displeasure.
The lighthearted crinkles around his eyes bring it all rushing back to the forefront of my thoughts: Nadira, the new vid from mother, the image projector. Is it hidden in the roof of Maddox’s mouth, even now? Why did he tell mother everything when her knowledge of Keitu would’ve—could’ve—put her right in the Collective’s crosshairs? If they’d have me killed for knowing about her, then Mother—
Mother understood it was a secret. She knew he was appealing to her as a fellow parent. She never would have shared it, she would have recognized an unspoken trust.
My eyes sting and I scoop up another spoonful of stinky pudding as I drop onto the sofa. It tastes just like I feel. Just how my whole life feels right now. What am I going to do? Wait helplessly for Nadira’s next move? If I tell Maddox and she finds out, Nadira said she’d share all my secrets. Then the Collective will know he told mother about Keitu. And they’ll order her to execute Mother. And us.
It’s a perfect plan. Nadira leveraged me so easily. This is more than embarrassing, more than a sour-sweet rotten almond taste. I’m worse than an amateur. I’m just a dumb kid playing pretend.
I barely notice Maddox picking two matte black handguns from the racks beside me. He tucks them each into holsters at his thighs, and pulls on his jacket, hiding them. He still expects some kind of trouble. Probably tentacleans, since bullets aren’t as personal as nanospines.
“Is that bean curd? There better be some left. Who knows when we’ll find more.” Ash pushes through the cockpit doors and takes a big, blissful breath. “Smells so good. De-lish.”
Maddox shakes his head. “If you say so. Finish up, Quin. Time to go.”
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