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princesslocket · 2 years
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Realized I never shared this here... So please enjoy the "celebration" I had after beating the spiral abyss for the first time 🥲
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damianito · 7 months
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I think, I took someone's Neuvillette...
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kaiju-dayo · 1 year
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Literally everything I do is for him
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relxion-kunp · 2 years
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Wrong Server, Childe 🌊 
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snackugaki · 9 months
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batman voice
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jammerlea · 6 months
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☆Book Club☆
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eway · 7 months
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I love the threat escalation in Pokémon
You fight, in this order:
The mafia
A slightly disbanded version of the mafia
Two sets of eco terrorists
Nihilists who want to end the world
P.E.T.A but run by a child abuser
Regular terrorists
A genocidal maniac
An insane woman who fused with a jellyfish and runs a powerful organization (and is also hinted to be abusive towards her two children)
A being in constant pain that was sealed away
An apocalypse brought on by an ancient being being summoned to provide unlimited energy!
School bullies
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fourteenthz · 7 days
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VIERAPRIL 19 - ETHEREAL
I see you everywhere. I wish I could meet you.
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genshxn · 2 years
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i had a thought about the sagau. (y/n is isekai’d in this instance)
the traveler’s been to a fuck ton of different worlds canonically right? who’s to say they haven’t been to ours? (or i mean like really fucking similar at least)
so like what if you and the traveler just had a bunch of shitty inside jokes or something that was really just a bunch of random-ass memes from irl or whatever.
it would have begun when you first blurted out a reference to something, or made some kinda shitty meme reference in response to something someone said while the traveler was present. like:
*someone says something about kamera photos or smth*
which you blurted out “bogos binted?” in response to. everyone would have just stared at you like what the fuck did you just say lol??
nevertheless, the traveler would have also made a confused as fuck face, but then shortly followed up with a strange imitation of a grey alien face.
holy shit moment from there. now you two subtly make references to shit like that with each other every now and then, often to get a confused reaction out of the rest of the cast.
and it works so well every time.
of course the others want to know what the fuck you two are talking about. you sometimes try and explain, but it never really goes well.
the traveler, on the other hand, refuses to. it’s not like they’ll get it. besides, this is something special they have with you.
but then the others will complain in response saying that the traveler is already special enough or whatever to you since they’re the one that you controlled for so long.
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nemurianfr · 1 year
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Havoc, my new G1 Aether. Can you tell I like blue and orange?
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divine-misfortune · 1 year
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TW for gore and ghoul cannibalism...murder ghouls my beloved.
What if in order to inherit an element, the new ghoul has to kill the previous owner in order to take it?
Feral things taken from the pits of hell and left with the one they're supposed to replace, the element contained inside their fragile mortal vessels. I'm sure there's some sort of...natural draw to the element, like a hunger of sorts. Ravenous creatures with only a bit of skin and viscera between them and what their body aches for. The ghoul before them is just a casualty to their desire.
Swiss and sunny were lucky, there was no element for them to inherit. Though as multi ghouls there might come a time they're made to take one on. It was a bridge they might one day have to cross, but an afterthought for the moment.
Mountain tore into Ivy without an ounce of hesitation.
Ivy fought back decently, from what little Mountain can remember. He doesn’t know if his brain just purposefully tucked the memory away, or if he was truly blinded by bloodlust. They were both fairly matched in size but Ivy was older...tired.
At a certain point it almost felt like he'd accepted what was to come, his struggling died down, his cries became feeble warbled sounds…Or maybe it was Mountain desperately cracking into his rib cage like Persephone did the pomegranate. His blood tasted sweet like honeysuckle, and Mountain licked every drop from his claws.
To this day he remembers, and shamefully yearns for another taste.
Mist was...A problem, to say the least.
She fought Dew with the same ferocity even when her wounds delved past being fatal. Mist fought him with everything she had up until her body gave. He wasn’t much bigger than her, but he was certainly faster. Dew ran circles around her, it was almost like he was playing with his food.
He tore into her throat mercilessly, he ripped her apart. Mist was well past mangled by the time he was finished. He was so covered in her blood, her cool toned skin caught in his teeth, one could have thought he’d been the victim of such brutality.
Dew can still feel the way her viscera left his skin sticky, the showers and ceaseless scrubbing have never managed to rid him of the phantom sensation.
Poor Zephyr.
They realized from the moment they were shoved into that small concrete room they stood no chance. They were already old and broken in more ways than they could count. It was a pitiful sight to watch them sink to their knees and hang their head.
Zephyr squeezed their eyes shut and waited. Waited to be torn apart just like they’d done to the previous air ghoul, he was the reason they were like this now, frail and unable to fight back. Perhaps he’d planned it that way, revenge for their cruelty.
The girls made it quick at least, some compassion in them even in this feral state. Cirrus had cradled their face in both hands and studied the lines creasing their face for a minute before abruptly twisting. Snapping their neck in one fluid motion, the sound was stomach turning.
There was no kind way to take the heart from their chest, but at least their expression remained almost peaceful even as Cumulus and Cirrus picked them clean like roadkill.
And then there was Omega…
Omega had felt it coming, had long since made peace with it. He was tired, an exhaustion that ran bone deep. Quintessence wore on his vessel over the years, though it was nothing compared to the sharp sting of grief that had pained his body. He truly felt his age these days.
He didn’t scream or bare his teeth when Aether circled him with wild hungry eyes. All he did was sigh as he sat himself on the concrete floors, wondering who would clean up the clergy’s mess when he was gone.
While Omega was almost relieved to let it happen, even his blissful acceptance could not spare him from the agony of Aether and his savagery. Aether tore nearly everything, and then some, from his chest cavity in order to satiate his appetite.
He’s never let go of the guilt, and prays that when it’s his turn whatever demon he’s trapped with will offer him the kindness he did not spare his predecessor.
But the issue…Well, the issue comes with Dew and Rain.
Dew was set to die, it had long since been decided that he was supposed to feed the beast Rain was to become. He was smaller and weaker than Rain, the fight was short lived. He was a cornered animal in a very tiny cage. Rain was elegant and lethal in the way he sunk his claws into him, and Dew’s never been able to shake the image of him poised above him. Half delirious from blood loss and high on the adrenaline trying to keep him fighting, the single light bulb haloing the feral creature above him, Rain was ethereal. In such a state, he nearly confused him for some divine and holy being, even when Rain sought to rip through his skin.
And as Dew laid there bleeding out, Rain having retreated with the spoils of victory, Ifrit found him. He’d never seen the fire ghoul so scared. Ifrit had tried in vain to stop the bleeding, the wounds far too grave for such simple solutions.
He begged for Dew’s forgiveness as the red continued to seep through the gaps in his fingers, and he continued his pleading when he ripped the fire from his vessel, practically ripped the heart from his chest, and poured whatever magic he had into the little ghoul’s dying body.
Ifrit would have never made Dew fight him, if things had been different and it was the two of them locked in this room. He’d have willingly offered himself up as the tinder to the beautiful fire he knew Dew could become.
It was the last act of love Ifrit could offer Dewdrop, the very thing that coursed through his veins, just to breathe life back into him. Ifrit burned himself to ash and bone just to see the spark of his element make a new home in Dew’s eyes.
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youichi-kuramochi · 6 months
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This is a new dish that I painstakingly developed and added bulle fruit to! Please be sure to try a few more bites later! Fire… fire! Xiangling, the pot is about to explode!
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carbo-ships · 1 year
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tryna sort out what Aether might look like under the mask
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ceryulean · 6 months
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Zhongli main was flirting with me in-game (I was playing Childe) and I. My brain short-circuited. Um.
They were very sweet though,,, I just couldn't. Socialise.
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Looking back I sound kind of cold but I was just really flustered,,,
also, if the person does see this (low as the chances may be): I'm so sorry I don't know what I did (I don't think I blocked you but honestly I'm not sure??) but you were really kind and sweet and I've no clue what happened,, I really wanted to be friends!!! You seemed really nice!!! So sorry about whatever happened!! (Also I hope you don't mind I drew this out!)
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syringesyrup · 1 year
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can we talk about the fatphobia and whitewashing issue with some ghost artists because some of u need to stop drawing aether and cumulus skinny and swiss without black features like either learn how to draw big bodies and people of color or don’t draw at all. it’s fuckin nasty how some people will just draw everyone skinny and white. and the excuse of “it’s just my art style!!!” does not work like okay then Fix ur damn style ? it’s so nasty and i know u all see it and i feel like No One ever says shit about it 😐 it’s a serious fuckin problem not just with ghost artists but with artists in general sometimes.
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mattzerella-sticks · 7 months
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Thinking, putting pieces together...
Leaks about Dokutaro (aka the Poison Peach) who granted the Loyal Three their deepest wishes (to become stronger/wiser/prettier) by fixing them with the toxic chain...
Kieran vowing to become stronger and rumored to be the Champion in the Blueberry Academy arc...
Codes for 'zombie' in the DLC that haven't aired for the Teal Mask...
What I'm wondering if the player is asked to come to Blueberry Academy to help defeat the 'Champion' because they have taken control of the school and made everyone into 'zombies' with toxic chains - all part of Dokutaro's master plan (which may involve Ogrepon, may involve Terapagos) and you, as the main character, have to fight your way through the school and the 'Elite Four' to get to Kieran and free him from Dokutaro's influence. I also think that perhaps the evolution for Dipplin might go from Grass/Dragon to Poison/Dragon (to keep with the theme of caduceus and healing but the opposite, and also tying in with what happens to Pokemon influenced by Dokutaro - wouldn't be surprised if a new poison-move boosting item is introduced as well).
I know there's theories that the professor wearing a scarlet blazer and violet pants might be the villain (and she might still be involved, maybe she releases Dokutaro and introduces Kieran to it in a bid to get Terapagos) but thinking about how the first half of the DLC is more exploration and the latter half is battling makes me think about the Team Star battle mechanics but also how to raise the stakes and what makes sense story and lore wise given everything that's being set up.
Then again, maybe I'm wrong. This is just speculation after all...
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