wanna make a counterpart to the cupid who shoots people with arrows to make them fall in love except he just makes you lust for someone (or in general) and he does it by throwing darts
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PRETTY SMOKESCREEEEEEN :D
He would look really really pretty with jewelry ngl ^^
Thank you, I'm glad you like him~
I really tried with this ask, but after several frustrating concepts, all I have to offer is:
He is happy to be called pretty, but since I can't draw it to suit myself, I'm saying he doesn't know what jewelry is hehe.
(But if you're looking for that sort of thing, I can recommend you visit @vodid. They have a lot of nice art, including some with jewelry-type add-ons that are pretty.)
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Once they all believed in dragons,
When the world was fresh and young,
We were woven into legends,
Tales were told and songs were sung,
We were treated with obeisance,
We were honored, we were feared,
Then one day they stopped believing--
On that day, we disappeared.
Now they say our time is over,
Now they say we've lived our last,
Now we're treated with derision
Where we once ruled unsurpassed.
We must make them all remember,
In some way we must reveal
That our spirit lives forever--
We are dragons! We are real!
--Jack Prelutsky
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I loved a lullaby
Every day she cries
Down by the soft spring
In my eyes you are everything
In here, your clarity
Oh why should I try?
.
Where my baby sleeps tonight,
Where she sleeps tonight
Deep in the abyssal creeps tonight
In my stolen dreams
Shes everything I’ve been
.
Where does she go at night?
Where am I, lost in her sight
We’ve all been here before
By the river down shore
.
Oh where she sleeps tonight
Where the flood creeps tonight
Where the chain rings tonight
I see her face under water
.
Shes my baby tonight
A loosing thing, a fright
I couldn’t hold her close
A beautiful thing to boast
I won’t say a sound to her now
Her floating dreams, the skyscraper screams
.
Shes my baby tonight
Oh boy don’t make me bite
Pull the double doors wide
She’s laying deep inside
In the flooded worn out maze
Basement flooded filled with maize
She’s under the tidal wave
Held breathe filled with pain
A sight no one beholds, where her screams run threefold
.
Shes under the water tonight laying still out of sight
I’ve seen her face, filled with great disdain
A smell so vile and veer, a sight I wish to disappear
Her heavy heart beats, stained saturated sheets
Where are you now my baby shes gone for now
.
Lost in the haze of a world we can’t ever break
Her cries never dissipate through flood damaged walls
I can hear her footsteps stall, to turn to me, oh what a luxury
She’s my baby tonight, Though I may have second guessed what’s right
My own cruel love sought me here alone
I stare at death through the porthole with my dome
.
She’s my baby tonight
She’s my last chance of what’s right
She’s my everything and nothing
She’s an oxymoron of something
She’s irony with a twist
She’s unhinged mock ups and a fist
She’s what we all desire
She’s something I can never aquire
She’s the forbidden fruit
She’s the curse with ground roots
She’s a funny noose on the fritz
She’s waiting for me in the abyss
Somewhere I may never go but I hear her words and they show
.
She speaks to me in melodies
She speaks to me in poems of three
I was never one to dissent any doubts
I was the one in love with change to strong to come about
She speaks my language and sits with ease
Oh i’m a fool to think there was nothing wrong with me
.
So i’ll go down into the river to see what’s true
I’ll hold my breathe until I come back renewed
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I try to stay spoiler free so I dont know whats gonna happen in most of Idias chapter but I assume he’s going to be the one to overblot, which is fine because it’s a good formula and with all the storytelling points they have going on it’s best to keep it simple so that everyones satisfied and what not, but I would love to have Ortho overblot instead.
Because, from what I understand, he’s a robotic imitation of Idias dead brother? And Idia is probably haunted by that in his own way.
But I keep thinking about the fact that your this robot made to copy a long dead person that your creator loved dearly, and thinking that your only existent was made around bringing him some sense of peace but somehow you still fail at the one thing you were created to do because that past still haunts him and your left knowing that you'll never be what he fully wanted you to be because that person is dead gone. And he probably looks at you and thinks about how you’re supposed to be taller or your voice is supposed to be deeper but that can never happen now because he only knows what he remembers and not what will never happen now. He keeps his distance from you and he can’t look you in the eye and you are programmed to care for him but you can’t help but feel this overwhelming something inside of you that twists oh so painfully whenever he sends you off with a curt order.
But then you overblot, but you're not supposed to because your a robot and robots shouldn't have these complex feelings and it goes against all your programming to look down at your creator and think about how it’s all his fault you’re like this and wouldn't it be nice just to remove him so you could be free, but you dont really know what freedom is and the thought of losing someone you love so dearly is tearing you apart but you’re not supposed to love your just supposed to obey. All the circuits and electricity through your body are not made for this and it’s overwhelming in the most beautiful of ways because you’re not supposed to but you DO and if there’s even the littlest bit of proof that you are more then you were created to be you feel like someone else. You feel like you could be SOMEONE.
And the dust settles- your overblot finished- and while everything might not be Ok, you think things may just get better as both you and Idia crying and singing apologies to one and other and promising for a better life.
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