#coocooning

[laurierthefox]

Bonjour a toustes et bonne grève !

On fait une petite pause douceur (avant de repartir à la bagarre) avec les illustrations que je réalise pour ma mécène qui à pris l'abonnement "Arbre Vénérable" sur Patreon. Comme d'habitude cette illustration est faite sous Manga Studio et la prochaine que je posterais sera en tradi' au crayon de couleur.

Elles on été réalisées en Septembre, je n'ai eu aucune indication (donc carte blanche) et je voulais rendre une chaleur cocooning typique de l'automne ou il fait doux, mais un peu brumeux et frais. On commence à porter le pyjama en pilou, boire du thé, chercher des châtaignes... (Alors que dans la réalité au même moment il faisait 25° ^^' ).

J'espère que cela vous plairas, n'hésitez pas à me dire ce que vous en pensez en commentaire !

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#fox #automne #fall #coocooning #tea #hotchocolate #scarf #comfy #comfyoutfit #patreon #patreoncreator #queerart #transart #transartist #mangastudio #clipstudiopaint #laurierthefox #trans

[crispychrissy]

Find yourself someone who looks at you the way Steven looks at Layla.

#moon knight #layla #steven grant #the tomb #hes in love #and doesnt care if marc punches him again #hes going to wrap himself around her like a nerdy coocoon #must protecc

[pizzapizzadickz]

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#diary #personal #drugs #i think im just gonna say fuck it and get rly high tomorrow. #maybe ill stay up late...maybe i wont who knows. #its sorta fun to sleep or coocoon yourself while high. do recommend. #...i asked to talk to my friend. but i feel like a bother lol. i know i wouldnt bother them and they feel the same but...idk #i just worry ill say something and cause a problem bc im a little be insane rn i guess? #like. i want to be around them but im worried that ill be using them to feel happy in a way. #...i probably worry and overthink too much. im probably too paranoid lmao

[whitewitchqueen]

Marika and Radagon inmediately sensing Reader's presence once they return to the world is so ominous in a way. They know you're back but I wonder if they know where exactly. I have always found Ranni to be such an interesting character too, the way she desperately doesn't want to become a puppet of the Greater Will and goes to a such long extent to break free from it and start her Age of Stars. That part of Malenia saying Miquella will be back soon and that he must be very happy that Reader has returned has a little kick to it 😭 I wonder if Malenia says this just to reassure Reader, while at the same time feeling guilty that she wasn't there to protect Miquella when he was taken away (and it just makes her even more overbearing, because she doesn't know where Miquella is and you're one of the few people she has left and doesn't want to repeat the same thing again - this might be wrong during the first part though, I've read that maybe it isn't that Malenia didn't know where Miquella was, but rather the fact she's been comatose after her fight agaisnt Radahn and woke up only when the player encounters her, so since she was slumbering there wasn't anything she could've done. It's just super unclear). Miquella within the coocoon is currently unconscious and unresponsive - but imagine that for a second, he's able to tell that Reader has returned too. You described Miquella as the most terrifying yandere in Elden Ring not because of greed or possession, but because of his unbridled love and that stuck to me.

I love Elden Ring so much :( Can't wait to see what the DLC brings us. THIS IS SO LONG TOO. I'M SORRY. I went a little crazy there!

Please don't feel bad for sending in long asks, I prefer them actually, it gives me more to work with.

Marika/Radagon don't know exactly where you are, but they know that you're In the lands between. I feel as though this has to do with the Erd Tree and how it spreads over all of the lands. And since they're connect to it, they can feel when something changes or shifts, at leasts that's how I interpret it.

My interpretation of Malenia is that she isn't aware that he brother is missing, which I feel makes her story a lot more tragic, however I get what you're saying, there are a lot of theories about Malenia and the whole game in general that make a lot of things super confusing. But either way, Malenia finally having something that makes her feel normal is so tragic, especially if you take into account how she really just wants her family back together. Imagine explaining to her that Miquella is gone and watching as she's incapable of crying because of the rot covering her eyes.

I also love your suggestion of Miquella also being able to tell that reader is back within the Lands Between even while in his cocoon. Like imagine Mogh finally thinking Miquella responded to him only for Miquella to call out for reader. I do think Miquella is one of the most terrifying yanderes because of how much he loves reader, even while comatose and trapped within Moghwyn Palace, he still longs for them.

Anyway keep sending in your ideas please!!

#elden ring #elden ring x reader #yandere elden ring #platonic yandere #soft yandere #yandere x reader #platonic yandere elden ring #elden ring godwyn #elden ring radagon #godfrey the first elden lord

[x1702x]

Mohg feels like Gehrman all over again to me, everyone latched on one interpretation and doesnt realize how you can see more than what they be telling u fr. The miquella situation is crazy.

Rant below cut

Lets be honest, a cutscene and an item desc cant describe a whole character, for all we know Mohg could only use the consort position to validate his title only. the way he emerged is by the vein, the finger. In varre's questline he pricks your finger, putting accursed blood in you to validate you for the dynasty, he drips out of his finger the same way as how the item you get from varre does, like a rite of passage of sorts.

Its more of Mohg trying to nurture Miquella to get the title of lord out of it, the assault part also confuses me because where? The bloody bedchamber reffers to the blood-filled coocoon, bc as the cutscene shows it has blood in it. Mohg tried to make Miquella prosper but it was futile bc what was inside was a husk, rendering Mohgs cause useless.

Miquella was only transported and set in the cocoon and once Mohg began trying to infuse the blood, he probably set a deploy, to go to the lands of shadow.

Its just Micolash over again, trying to achieve something and not realizing its useless to keep going. Micolash wants eyes but doesnt realize its too late for that because hes dead already.

Mohg wants to become a lord but the gateway he had, which was miquella's favor, was gone all along.

#discourse #elden ring #elden ring mohg #elden ring miquella #mohg lord of blood #mohg the omen #mohgwyn dynasty #mohgwyn palace #luminary mohg #miquella the unalloyed #miquella #mohg #soulsborne #soulsborne discourse #elden ring discourse #rant #the crypt opens once again

[niennanir]

There was, in my experience, two solid ways to find a zine in 1985. This was the year Back to the Future, Enemy Mine, and Coocoon all came out. Star Trek returned to prime time two years later. It was a seismic shift in which sci-fi went from being for dorks to being cool. It was a hell of a time to be alive. It was also when I first started publishing fanfic.

The first most effective way to find a zine to subscribe to was to flip to the back of your StarLog magazine. Anyone who was into Sci-Fi or fantasy subscribed to StarLog. Wild stuff went on in the back of StarLog because this was where the classifieds were.

If you are younger than 20 you might not know what a Classified Ad is. Back in the dark times, before the internet, the way you got information out to the world was to mail a couple of lines of text, about the length of a short Tweet, to your favorite newspaper or magazine along with a very reasonable ad fee. The editorial staff would then put your classified ad in the classified section where there were hundreds of other tiny ads. The ads could be for anything from a car for sale to someone looking for a date.

But in StarLog the ads were usually one of two things: Sci-fi Conventions and Zines. You would also see a lot of ads labeled 'fan club' these were targeted at a younger audience, but apart from the lack of racy art and erotica they were, essentially, just Zines. both fan clubs and Zines were cheap to subscribe to. You would take 4 envelopes, put a stamp and your mailing address on each of them then put them in another envelope with a dollar bill and mail that to the Zine address. If you had aspirations of being a published fan fiction writer you would mail your manuscript to the zine as well. You may or may not make it into the Zine. I was 13 so I did not get into a lot of Zines this way.

The second way to find Zines was to get on your bike and ride down to the comic shop, or maybe the video rental store (Not Blockbuster usually) and check the public bulletin board. You might find ads for Zines stuck to the board, or you might even find the zines themselves. Our local comics shop had a Zine of the month, you could come in, pull the Zine off the bulletin board, read it while sitting on the crappy couch in the back corner and then stick it back to the board when you were done. I got into a lot more of these Zines.

I started writing fanfic when I was still very young, 10 or 11 I think, I didn't know at the time that it had a name, I was writing because it was important to who I was then. I suppose I began publishing because the classified ad said "Do you have Star Trek Stories you'd like to share?" and I did and they asked nicely so I sent them.

I have no idea what my readership might have been, I don't know if they enjoyed my stories, or if they even finished them, I can presume that the editors who chose to publish my work must have liked it. Or maybe they were just desperate for something to put in the Zine, I don't really know. The type of validation we have now wasn't achievable then so no one thought of it.

But it was a fun adventure all the same.

#fanfiction #fandom old #terracegardenphoenix

[secret-made-of-secret-sauce]

Can we talk about the part of the anime where phoenix is a little silk coocoon man

[who-the-fuck-is-sennalye]

well i was about to make a post complaining about docs spellcheck not flagging "coocoon" or "existance" but then it turned out I didn't even have spellcheck on in the first place

and I'd ask why it was turned off to begin with but knowing me I guarantee I turned it off cause it kept flagging "colour"

#stch

[feralssinbin]

By Default / Default AU

Aaay this is the catch all AU for anything not in a dedicated universe with shenanigans such as random hand smooches, getting sentenced to nap in moons discarded pants like the bestworst coocoon, having embarrassing old artwork thrown on the wall by sun, or getting the flashlight yoinked right outta your hands as you're just trying to do your damn job.

This YN is the quintessential 'me' YN, just a tired dork that's doin their best and simpin for the DCA but wholly flustered about everything that happens lmao. They're just here for the bullshit shenanigans. Dirty mind, flustered thoughts, 100% dork.

Feel free to throw this Eclipse Design into the default universe as well cause he has nowhere to be and has just been vibing in my files lately. Lowkey wanna have him as the game glitch incarnate but he's a little removed from that design?

#Default AU #is this an au or is this just ooc trash lmao #Both probably #First Night Jitters #may also drop into Default AU #By Default

[hobbit-in-kuroshitsuji]

whenever MC is sleepy or cranky, they go to Belphegor's room, knock on the door, enter (even if there's no reply), and join Belphie in what I can only imagine to be a coocoon of blankets and pillows meant to represent his bed

and Belphie won't mind. he's the avatar of sloth, he FEEDS off of this energy. if anything he'll reach out and pull that sleepy energy (aka MC) right against his chest and lull them to sleep

after 14 hours both will wake up feeling uber refreshed

...

oh and did I mention that Belphie has to be the ultimate cuddler?

just wrapping MC in his arms, letting MC use him as their pillow... fingers slowly petting MC's head, tracing through their hair, gently massaging their back, trying to lull them into a peaceful slumber or the most relaxed awake state they can be in...

and it won't be out of love at first (cause he just wants that sleepy energy to feed off of and also yuck humans, he doesn't want anything to do with MC save for selfish reasons), but it will turn into his love language eventually especially when he notices MC is stressed, and I think about this way too much

#obey me #obey me mc #belphegor #obey me belphegor #headcanons #demon brothers #UGH #this game is taking over my entire EXISTENCE

[ancicntforged]

oh i found the old post for genpact verses I made for Kiana back in 2021/22

v; Crossover Verse

With the use of some Void Portals and other Imaginary Tree/Coocoon of Finality shenanigans, Kiana found herself in other worlds. Her objectives sometimes are to take a vacation from all the stress from her home world, try to get back or simply survive, etc; All dependent on the verse she is crossing over into.

v; Genshin Impact | Original Verse

Born to the famous and revered Kaslana Clan, Kiana stands out as a prodigy of an adventurer. She hails from Mondstadt and as expected of a Kaslana, she has a Pyro Vision. She is a Knight of Favonius and acts as the 1st Captain and Combat Instructor.

The Kaslana clan is known as one of the founding clans of Mondstadt and lives in a mansion near the edge of the city. The large family has a lot of professions under their belt, from Smithies, to Lawyers and even alchemists, you’ll find Kaslanas all over Teyvat. It’s a spread out family and one that doesn’t mind if they wander out to another continent.

To be a Kaslana means to hold an oath of protecting the innocent people. Kiana is of the 42nd Generation of Kaslana and the current Heiress of the clan. The prior one, Kallen Kaslana, has taught her well and is often referred to as Aunty by Kiana.

Kiana is a Claymore User, wielding the Kaslana Claymore known as Shamash. An ancient piece of weaponry that hails from the Archon War era and has been passed down from Kaslana to Kaslana clan head. The Claymore itself has once been wielded by the very first Pyro archon, who handed it down to Kevin Kaslana, after she was saved by him in the long distant past.

Shamash itself has Snezhnayan technology in it, allowing itself to be split into two smaller components that work as pistols. This works well for Kiana, as she learned the Kaslana kata in the past. She can freely switch between the Claymore form and the pistol forms as she pleases.

Her elemental burst is known as Super Nova, in which she uses the full might of Shamash in its Zenith form, known as Might of An-Utu, and imbues her attack with scorching hot pyro damage, before ending it in a supernova explosion. During this time, she loses 2% hp per second, but cannot go below 20% hp.

Due to her appearance, she is often approached by the Abyssal Order and the Travelers, who will ask questions or for orders from her. She often has to explain that it’s simply a coincidence and that no, she isn’t Asmoday, nor a Unknown Goddess. Shenanigans ensue nevertheless.

#long post #;Kiana #v; Descender #imma rewrite these cuz by god they dont reflect my writing standards of today skghalg #but it's nice to look back at them

[acidbathcat]

your post about depression resonated with me. I have a good life where I do everything that "should" make someone happy; I have a loving relationship and lots of really good friends and a job I'm satisfied with and I have an active and healthy lifestyle and yet I still don't get any kind of enjoyment or satisfaction from any of it. When I think about it I just want to cry. If I let that feeling win and just stayed in a coocoon it'd be way worse. o whale

yes it feels like a constant battle against yourself. it’s exhausting.

#ask #all i can do is suggest medication

[convexicalcrow]

The Warden farm was silent, and it was the kind of dense, full silence Cub needed right now. He'd thought coming back to Hermitcraft was going to give him the time to process the skulk possession and the memory loss, but the Emperors had followed, and he'd been too busy pretending everything was fine as he tried to remember where everything was while trying to keep up with everything going on to stop. At least down here, his brain didn't feel like it was full of angry bees.

He broke the portal once he'd arrived, not wishing for anyone to follow him. He just needed to be alone for a while, and let the darkness and the silence soothe his ragged nerves. He curled up against the wall, finding comfort in the sensation of the skulk veins against his body as they began wrapping him in a coocoon, hiding him away from the world.

He didn't sleep, not really. He wasn't really awake either. He'd found a consciousness somewhere between the two that was also neither, and there he stayed, undreaming, unawake, simply existing in the silence. There were no skulk whispers, no Vex pestering him, nothing. Just silence. Eyes closed. Wrapped in a tight blanket of skulk veins that he found very comforting, like arms holding him close. It felt like that.

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"Cub? Cub! No! Hey! Get away from him! Let him go! You're not taking him again! I won't let you!"

Scar's voice pierced through Cub's mind like lightning, blasting the silence away. He was too loud, too loud, and he was forced back to a more waking consciousness as he felt his body being pulled around as the skulk veins fell away.

"I'm getting you away from here, Cub. I don't want you losing more of your memories to this stinking plant! Come on! Get up! Please? Cub, please, get up, the skulk's too dangerous," Scar pleaded.

He pressed his hands over his ears once he could move, and curled up, resisting Scar's attempts to help him. He didn't need help. Just needed to be alone. He was vaguely conscious of more skulk veins wrapping over him, and more attempts from Scar to free him. But Scar was just Too Loud and his mind was overwhelmed to the point where he felt paralysed. Couldn't speak. Couldn't move. Couldn't do anything. Didn't know how to tell Scar what he needed.

In his mind, he screamed.

-

Cub retreated to Vexspace, shutting himself away from the rest of the hivemind. Nowhere was safe when he wanted to be alone, but at least he could police his boundaries here. He curled up again, burying his head in his arms, hoping for some peace.

-

He dreamed this time. Remembered standing under Scar's tree on the banks of the Hermissippi once the Empires folks had gone home, taking in just how many of the buildings around him he didn't recognise. It was like he'd been away from the server for several months and had to catch up. But he hadn't been away. He'd been doing all kinds of things, he just couldn't remember doing them.

Playing Total Chaos had been... strange. Familiar, and yet vastly not. He stared at the redstone spaghetti all around the arena and knew he'd built it, but could he explain it? Certainly not. The fact he'd needed other Hermits to explain his own game to him in order for him to run it again had been frustrating, but he had understood it. It did seem like his kind of game, and once he'd played it once, it was like his body knew what to do then, and he was fine.

He remembered standing on the pathway out to his farms that he'd built from the red tunnel, and feeling lost. He walked by so many portals, read the signs if they had them, and felt like he was playing on someone else's world.

He went through them all, of course, just to refamiliarise himself with where he was and what he'd done. The Allays at the scute farm seemed happy to see him, at least. He didn't remember getting Allays, and he got to be delighted by them all over again as they flew towards him to greet him. They were very sweet creatures, and nuzzled him softly before going back to their work collecting scutes.

As a Vex, he felt strange about that. Allay were- he didn't know, not really. They seemed very helpful creatures, and all his instincts were telling him to do were to destroy them and corrupt them into Vexes. He took himself away from the Allays at that thought. He didn't want to hurt them.

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Something was weighing him down, and he felt fingers brush his cheek softly. Scar. It couldn't be anyone else. He curled up again, feeling Scar's arms hold him tighter. Vex magic was pulsing strongly between them; clearly he was still in Vexspace. Scar wasn't talking, though. Wasn't even sending him any words through their mental link. He was just holding him close and nuzzling him softly like the Allays did. Scar's energy was apologetic, and Cub understood. Scar was just looking out for him. At least this time, Scar's touch didn't make him feel like he was on fire.

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"I just didn't want to lose any more of you than I already have," Scar murmured, unwilling to raise his voice.

"I know, I get it," Cub replied. He sat back against the walls of the farm again, closing his eyes as the skulk veins wrapped tightly around him again.

Scar kissed his temple and pulled Cub into his arms, adding more comforting pressure that Cub melted into. He'd forgotten how soothing it felt to be close to him. Everything about him was a comfort now.

"Needed the silence. Didn't mean to panic you," Cub said.

"Don't apologise. We'll stay here until you feel better, alright?" Scar said.

"Thank you," Cub said, his ears suddenly deciding he'd heard enough sound. "Shhhh. Please."

Scar pressed a kiss to his head and let Cub settle in his arms. Maybe having Scar around would help after all. The silence fell like a blanket over them, and Cub sighed softly, still overwhelmed, but knowing he'd be okay. It might take a while, but he'd be okay.

#hermitcraft #fanfic #convex #cubfan135 #gtwscar #skulk cub #vex cub #vex scar #post-skulk possession #recovery #sensory overload #catatonic meltdown #dealing with memory loss/amnesia #skulk vein body wrapping/restraint (comforting) #being held down/body pressure (comforting) #hugs/cuddles #altered states of consciousness #cub just needs some silence #that he can only find at the warden farm #and scar is understandably concerned #but he's trying his best to help #and scar figures out how he can help in the end #aww yeah got my writing mojo back at last #fog - skulk cub fic series

[cosmic-nopedog]

I’ve got a shipment of (looks at blurry paper) unknown cheemicll for a (squints at paper) yees cat

Yes leave it here and i shall give it to him once he emerges from his coocoon

#borks into the void #asking for barking #asks

[thatonegaybastard]

Meowster and Slyph are almost fully grown theyre coocooned

Im getting Mew a friend bc nobody aknowleded mew

#chris is an amazing jadeblood no questions here

[masonalexanderparkconfession]

I just thought of Mason being so soft like early morning still half asleep soft, their voice still coated with sleep. Just the thought of cuddling with them in those early morning hours hmm.

- A

Your message made me think of this picture! (Maybe were you inspired by it when you sent the confession to me, hehe.)

Waking up next to Mason would be... Wonderful. Soft. Peaceful. The morning sun coming through and making their features, their hair and eyes and skin almost glowing. The first kisses after waking up, the lazy nuzzling into their neck, their side. The comfort of blankets, still warm from a night of sleep... Not wanting to leave the coocoon, the bubble of softness and happiness and love. Never leaving it. Staying for just a while longer, and maybe the while longer lasts and stretch to the infinity, because damn it, what's the fuss about the outside world when you can just cuddle with the one you love.

Aaand, I've been playing with this picture's colors instead of sleeping, so I share with you. People, fee free to use them, or whatever. x)

#mason alexander park imagine #mason alexander park #mason alexander park confession #Anon A