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miagoreprincess · 1 month
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Dm for my n***ds and videos 😏
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sybeezart · 7 months
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One of my favorite places in BOTW, I'm glad we can finally hang out here in TOTK
Also in color
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floridalongneck · 7 months
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INK’ED !!!! Beauty !!! Beautiful!!! ART!!!
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hanimal92 · 11 months
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Persephone
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crap0 · 1 month
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artbyanca · 1 year
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Just a simple Artemis portrait.
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dieabadass · 15 days
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…. wear your hell well
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fallingtfallingyay · 3 months
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Legacy
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stygianturtle · 6 months
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Sanderstober 2023 Day 20
Oct. 20th: Take any Greek god and imagine what their preferred activity might be on an average Fall day.
Hestia (Godess of the Hearth) knows during the cold times there's nothing like wearing your loose sweater and comfortable clothes and cooking a big pot of something warm to enjpy.
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catinthedicebag · 8 months
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Aphrodite, the Godess of love. These dice were inspired by her from the game "Hades" and I really like, how the colours look in these, what do you think? These still need sanding and inking.
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monkiebois · 1 year
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Spoilers for season 4
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So I thought since it will probably be revealed that Wukong covered up MK's true form so he could live a normal life among humans and far away from Wukong’s issues. But I had a thought, because things can never be too angsty for me, what if the goddess that helped make MK (I'm assuming that it's Guan Yin but idk) covered up MK's monkey form?
For two reasons, one being as previously stated so MK can live a regular life and two that Wukong couldn't go get him until MK was ready and found the staff on his own? Like I know that Wukong said that he had been watching MK for a while but still that was just a thought that crossed my mind
SWEETPEA LISTEN I HAVE SO MANY THOUGHTS ABOUT THEM ABOUT PEACHERINES ABOUT THESETWO LITTLE SKRUNKLIES ABOUT THE BOYS ABOUT THE FATHER AND SON AND I HAVE BEEN SOBBING FOR THREE DAYS STRASIGHT BECAUSE OF IT. EVERY NEW THOUGHT BRINGS ME P A I N.
anyways
thats a good theory. i agree wukong hid mks true form but man...alot of people (me included) thinks is nuwa the godess of fertility and motherhood. (something like that ik motherhood). guan yin probably did send her also this is the perfect moment for me to scream
I WAS RIGHT-ALMOST- I WAS SO FUCKING CLOSE TO THE TRUTH BUT I WAS FUCKING RIGHT MK WAS BORN WITH HIS POWERS AND GUAN YIN WAS INVOLVED GODDAMMIT
i was of course wrong about the whole "guanyin" chose him but SHE WAS STILL INVOLVED AND MK DIDNT GET HIS POWERS FROM THE STAFF HE WAS BORN WTH THEM AS A STONE MONKEYAAAAAAAAA.
ALSO TELL ME SHE DIDNT BLESS MK WITH SOME KIND OF WISDON OR KINDNESS LIKE PLEASE MAN HES THE MAIN CHARACTER I BET YOU ANYTHING SHE BLESSED MK IN SOME WAY.
see this is why i haventtalked about anything at all since i watched it bc i am not normal about them at all.
shadowpeaches hurt and all BUT PEACHERINES IS FUCKING TAKING MY HEART OUT AND TEARING IT INTO LITTLE TNY PIECES AND IT HURTS.
i have a big theory about mk and the overarching plot bc bc listen while ur theory is good i think theres something WAY bigger going on here. W A Y. bigger.
AND BECAUSE ITS SOMETHING BIGGER HE DIDNT GIVE MK AWAY TO LIVE A NORMAL LIFE IT WAS SO MK COULD BE SAFE, OR MAYBE TO HIDE MAN MAN I SWEAR I CANT TAKE IT ANYMOREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
think about it. ynow what LBD, the ink bitch, and the jade emporer all have in common (im taking the other two from a sub i watched online)
Lbd: just a piece in a game you cant possibly comprehend
Ink bitch/bodhi: someone is playing a very large game of chess.. and you are an important part of it
jade emporer: didnt you realize, that you might be an important pawn in someone elses game
NO ONE IS FUCKING TALKING ABOUT THIS EVERYTHING IS CONNECTED AND I KNOW I KNOW IT HAS SOMETHING TO DO WITH MK'S CREATION. WHY HE WAS MADE, WHY NUWA WAS INVOLVED.
ITS ALL CONNECTED AS ONE LARGE GAME OF CHESS, SOMEONE BIGGER IS MOVING THE PIECES.
AND I KNOW EXACTLY WHO IT IS
im not gonna say it here bc tommorow im streaming with rhy at 12est tommorow (ill make a real announcement for that later) and i wanna talk about all my theorys first and then ill make a bigass post of everything i think is gonna happen and how everyhting EVERYTHING in the series is coming togethor to finnaly bring in the big bad guy and the main overarching plot of the series. it was never lbd and her bullshit. theres something, someone else...and he's patiently waiting for the right moment to strike
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sybeezart · 7 months
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Tried to color digitally my day 2 of linktober
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daybreak-tkler · 2 years
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❝Explorer❞
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Lee(s): explorer!Renjun
Ler(s): shapeshifter!Jeno and shapeshifter!Jaemin
Small synopsis: famous explorer Huang Renjun runs into a sticky situation once he encounters two mythical shapeshifters who catch him whilst he attempts to steal their treasure,, the two explain they have a way of dealing with intruders...
This is a fic to celebrate the six month anniversary of me and @sunny-from-elysium !! I hope you like it 🥺
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The sun rises above the horizon slowly,, now that dawn has hit it was time to complete the last stretch of the journey. Renjun was an explorer, renowned and famous for his findings, and a few days prior he had left home to search for the next big thing. He was searching for an old temple that was said to be abandoned for around 250 years. He was determined ti discover it and retrieve the jewel from inside of it as proof of his endeavor. He was becoming quite the collector now,, since he had trinkets and treasures from all over the land. He packs up his equipment from when he was camping out under the stars the night prior and once again sets off through the unmanaged growth in search of the temple.
He had to admit, in all his years of exploration he hadn't seen scenery this gorgeous. The trees were a pleasant sage colour and they towered over him, vines and other rich foliage hanging from their branches. There were quite a few stray branches around him,, though he was rather short so he was able to duck beneath a lot of them. There were bushes of a more vivid green with splotches of colour on them, most likely flowers. He can hear rushing water from somewhere, and he smiles gently. It was soothing. He eventually reaches an area of the woodland that's more overgrown,, like it's hiding a secret from him. He came equipped, though, this was his job after all. He takes a thick blade and cuts through some expanses of branches and vines in order to pass through. And there, before him, was the temple he had been searching for. He quickly pulls out his old journal and his splotchy ink pen to scribble down the date and what the temple looked like.
He quietly and carefully approaches the old building, noting how worn down it was. "This must be ancient," he murmurs dumbly as he slowly enters through the front of the building, noting how the archway looked on the verge of collapsing. It also quickly comes to his attention that there are many holes in the ceiling of the temple, allowing the glowing sun to smile at him through these wayward cracks. He brushes some of his hair out of his face as he continues to venture onwards. He soon finds himself in a large expanse where the ceiling appears to not be there at all. There's a small pond in the centre of the expanse,, where one might place offerings to a god of some kind, or some being to be worshipped. Curiously, Renjun inches forward to inspect the pool. The water within looks surprisingly clear, and the statue that sits at its edge holds its hands out, and that's when he spots it. "The jewel!" he exclaims in excitement as he seats himself on the stone edge, removing his boots and his socks before gently dipping his toes into the water to check its temperature.
Slowly submerging himself in the cool liquid, Renjun slowly wades over to the statue's outstretched arms and plans to take the jewel. As his fingers delicately caress the sparkling treasure, a voice echoes behind him. "Did you see that? He's laying his fingers all over the godess' treasure..." The voice titters, and a higher pitched one laughs in agreement. "He must have a wish for punishment!~" The other voice teases. Renjun's head whips behind him, but he sees no sign of other people. Are these thoughts merely in his head? "Strange... maybe you're hearing things, Renjun," he mutters to himself,, much to the two voice's delight apparently. "Oh my,, he thinks he's just hearing things, Jeno!" The higher pitched voice states. "He must be used to not bring caught red handed!"
Renjun whips around again,, or... he attempts to. His torso is stuck,, and his head tilts down when he notices.... "Why is the water solid?! It's like... a slimey substance..." he squeaks in disbelief. "It appears you've found yourself in a rather sticky situation, explorer," the deeper voice teases. "We have ways of punishing snooping explorers like you... nobody wanders in here to steal the goddess' treasure and gets away with it, you know~ ♫" the squeakier voice sings. Renjun's eyes gaze up to the statue and he notices two snakes hanging off of the statue's shoulders, their coils wrapped tightly around its arms. He presumes this statue is the goddess the two voices speak of, though it becomes increasingly clear to him that he's not dealing with other mortals. "The snakes are talking?! Is this a dream?" he asks in exasperation and one of the snakes hisses in joy at his realization. "There you go, you just had to look up!~ ♫"
The explorer attempts to move his body, desperate to escape but the slimey substance his body was submerged in didn't want to budge unless he really pushed it. And that's how he ended up on his back. He was definitely stuck now. The slimey substance had him wrapped up firmly by the wrists and ankles in a spread eagle position. "What's going on? How do I get out?" he asks the two snakes in desperation but neither of them are fussed with replying to his pleas. "I don't think that's the thing you need to be worrying about right now.." The snake with the deeper voice coos. The two snakes slither their way slowly down the goddess statue's body before reaching the poolside where Renjun wish he would've stayed. Two clouds of smoke waft through the air and two strange men sit at the edge of the pool. "What you need to be worried about now is what we're going to do to you~" one male states with a wicked grin. "Now, Jaemin, he might think we mean to slaughter him,, no that wouldn't be nearly as fun," the one who must be named Jeno speaks and Renjun desperately pulls at his stuck limbs to free himself, to no avail. "Release me and I'll leave! I won't take the treasure I promise!" Renjun pleads but Jaemin shakes his head, smirking devilishly "It's too late for that, thief! We have you were we want you now, you'll receive your punishment!"
Jeno stands, circling the small pool to sit at its other side. His hands outstretch, far longer than any human's hands could, to slowly unbutton Renjun's shirt until all of the button's were undone. "What a-are you doing?" Renjun asks and Jaemin grins as he reaches his own hand out, scratching his claw-like fingernails against Renjun's bare foot, making his body twitch and a giggle leave his mouth. "Tell me, explorer, you're not ticklish, are you?~" Jaemin coos as both his hands reach out to dance his claws against Renjun's bare soles. "Pfft- nOhohohoho! P-Plehehehehease aahahaanything but thahahat!" the restrained male squeaks, falling into cute laughter almost immediately. "My, my, it appears he is ticklish, Jaemin, I wonder where else he could be sensitive? Perhaps here?~" Renjun hears Jeno tease and his eyes squeeze shut as he helplessly laughs,, feeling a different sensation against his smooth underarms. "n-nAhaha! Nohohohoho nohohot thehehere! Hohohohow are your fihihihingers sohohoho sohohoft?" Renjun asks and Jeno smiles "We're shifters, yeah?~ I just thought you might enjoy my feather fingers~" the deeper-voiced shifter taunts, wiggling said fingers before Renjun's eyes. They were feathered,, it reminded the explorer of the exotic birds he had seen in the stretch of forest before hand,, a mix of colours. He didn't get to enjoy the sight for long though, as Jeno had lowered his hands once more to continue feathering his underarms.
Renjun had been in situations before, but never like this. He'd been caught by angry animals that protected treasures, but he'd never been restrained and tickled. He had almost been killed and eaten, but this was somehow an entirely worse experience. Having these two shifters explore and squeeze his skin ticklishly and tease him for every noise that left his lips. He couldn't bare it for long. "plehehehehehease! Plehehheeease leheheheet me goho!" Renjun continues to plead as Jaemin now squeezes his knees and Jeno attacks his stomach with those feathered fingertips. It appears the two males were enjoying his ticklish suffering, as they both held pretty big grins. "Awh~ such a ticklish little thing, aren't you?~" Jaemin coos as he trails both his index fingers up Renjun's arches. "I bet he regrets trying to steal from the goddess now~ don't you, giggles?~ coochie coo~" Jeno playfully adds as Renjun's head tilts to the side, his eyes still firmly shut as the laughter continues to pour out of him.
"You know, your laughter is very infectious, I just want to giggle alongside you, mister explorer, teehee~ ♫" Jaemin giggles as his fingers continue to travel all the way down his legs. The sound that leaves Renjun's mouth makes both shifters coo,, it's a high pitched squeal too adorable to ignore. "Awh!~ Jeno, he's so adorable!~ listen to that sweet, sweet laughter!~" Jaemin sings as he uses one hand to squeeze Renjun's knee and the other to tickle beneath his toes. "He is adorable, look at him trying to squirm away... poor thing... I almost feel bad~" Jeno chuckles as Renjun indeed tries to squirm his way free. He can't handle the tickling,, he can handle a fight but anything but tickles! "Wahahahahaha! N-Nohohohoho mohohohore!!" he begs again for what felt like the one hundredth time and he feels fingers still against him. "Humm.. it had been a while,, shall we stop and set him free?" Jeno asks his partner in crime genuinely and Jaemin hisses in thought. "Don't you want to come see how feather ticklish his feet are?~ ♫" The singsongy shifter asks mischievously and Jeno meets his eyes with a matching smile of mischief.
They quickly swap places and Renjun's torture begins again, although the two shifters are very vocal about how his laughter seems louder now that Jeno was feathering his toes. "Do you think he likes this more?" Jeno asks Jaemin nonchalantly as he swipes his feathered fingers along Renjun's toes and Jaemin snorts in response "Oh he surely does, listen to how cute his laughter is!~ tickle, tickle, thief!~ ♫" he muses as he scribbles his fingers down Renjun's stomach and then back up to his ribs. Renjun seriously was reconsidering his choices here, wondering whether he'd have been able to escape with the jewel had he not entered the water in the first place. His mind thinks back to who even gave him directions to this temple, he'd be sure to rip them a new one just as soon as he escapes these two's grasp.
Renjun notices that by the time they've had all the fun they want with him the sun was beginning to sink. It had probably been around noon when he had gotten stuck so they've been tickling and taunting him forever. When they both stop and finally stand, Renjun thinks they're going to release him. "Are you finally done? Can I leave? I promise I'll never return!" Renjun tells the two truthfully. The shifters glance at one another, having a nearly silent conversation between them. The explorer notices that the slimey substance holding him in place was loosening, and he was able to stand again but he still couldn't move enough to escape the pool. He was hopeful that the male's might even let him take the jewel, he had let them tickle him after all! Well... let wasn't quite the right word...
When they both glance back to him, Jaemin smiles "Actually, we have a better idea," he says, smile quickly becoming a smirk. "How about you stay here instead, we promise to take good care of you and that sensitive body of yours.." Jeno explains with a soft nod. Renjun shakes his head quickly and presses his lips together. "I can't! I have to get back home to get ready for my next expedition!" he tells the two and they glance at each other once more. "I don't think you understood... it wasn't a request, gigglebug~ ♫"
it turns out nobody heard much of Huang Renjun after that. Nothing but laughter anyway.
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S/O's plane crashes and S/O is find alive one week later (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O is Spiderman (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
Naga S/O loves to gift skeleton dead bugs (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O loves skeleton's brother like they are their own brother (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O delivers a pizza and gets rejected (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
A homeless child is begging for food (UT characters)
A homeless child is begging for food (US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
Skeleton wakes up next to his own clone (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
Skeleton takes S/O out on their first date, it goes so wrong (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O is terrible at cooking (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O's massive dog is walking the skeleton (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
Jerry invites himself in the skeleton's house (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O walks very quietly and often jumpscares skeleton (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus + HS Papyrus, OT Sans, FT Papyrus, MF Sans, Error, DuT Sans, K!Sans)
S/O's dog is a dramaqueen (FSG Sans)
S/O is having a panic attack after someone got creepy with them (FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O is a godess of space (OT Sans, FT Sans, Ink)
A house explodes due to a gaz leak right next to skeleton (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
A shopkeeper accuses skeleton of stealing their things (UT, US, UF, HT; SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
It's skeleton's birthday, his brother is celebrating (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O is beating and threatening skeleton's brother while acting in love with them (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O confesses to skeleton accidentally by calling them unwillingly with their phone (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
Skeleton is late to pick up his child from school and a man is trying to kidnap them (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
Skeleton's kid tried to burn the school down and got caught in the act (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
Undertale characters are having a nice day near a big river (UT characters)
S/O does cringe Fortnite dance (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
There's a really loud frog outside (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O gives head pets to skeleton (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
The shelf breaks and everything falls on skeleton's head (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
Turtle eggs hatch in front of skeleton (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
Skeleton is given a cabin in the woods (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
Skeleton accidentally kidnapped a penguin at the zoo (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
S/O disappeared without a warning and doesn't answer their phone (UT, US, UF, HT, SF, FSG Sans & Papyrus)
The broken inbox journey
The first day of PAIN
Papyrus
Horrorswap Papyrus
I want to cry
Swapfell Papyrus
Underfell Papyrus
FINALLY FREE
Other things
My Undertale OCs and AUs
Out of the closet
Papyrus obviously
How many people are alive in my Horrortale version
Myfanwi talks
Wasps are bitches in Animal Crossing
I restarted Animal Crossing btw
I killed my Easter chocolate chicken
A little visit to Nausicaa, a sea museum
Happy birthday to me
Pairi Daiza
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thedeadthree · 2 years
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Cottagecore
homemade bread, throwing seeds out for the chickens, a tabby cat, patchwork quilts, puffy skirts, ceramic dishes, fresh flowers in a glass jar, herbs hanging from the ceiling, freckles, grey eyes, Athena, old recipe books, a cookie tin filled with recipe cards from grandma, home-sewn pillows, a plate of cookies, the smell of rosemary cooking in a pot of water on the stove, a floral tea pot, salt and pepper shakers, pansies, bartering with neighbors, biking to town, stained glass windows
Zen Gardencore
rocks raked with precision, bonsai trees, holy temples, moss covering statues of gods and godesses, reading ancient texts, being blessed by your ancestors, trusting and family devotion, watercolors on paper, ink on skin, poetry and art, hot springs, cherry blossoms, little flames flickering behind paper curtains, the smell of incense burning, figurines carved from jade and gold from centuries ago, rain, a mist seeping around your ankles as you make your way to school, a chalkboard, scraps of cloth made into art, origami, your father’s heirloom sword you long to one day pick up like your favorite Disney Princess, tranquility and peace, stubborn and proud
Junglecore
exotic animals, tree house, waterfalls, learning the calls of native birds, bright colors and natural materials, bracelets made from wooden beads and bones and feathers, collecting mushrooms (if you know you know), shirts with the sleeves cut off, leaving plastic bottle caps out full of water for frogs to soak in, cutting jeans to make them into shorts, wading in the river, cutting your own hair, bamboo wind chimes, upcycled art, fish in plastic jugs, air plants, climbing up trees using the vines, harvesting your own fruit
Forestcore
deep silences of the oldest trees, darkness, log cabins, deer antlers mounted on the wall, rearticulated skeletons, hand-dried pelts, pots of stew cooking over a fire, pancakes in a cast iron pan, brown boots worn from hiking, an old walking stick, bonfires at night, roasting marshmallows and making s’mores, strange markings carved into the bark of trees, ferns that curl up when touched, hearing animals dart here and there but never being able to catch more than a quick glimpse of them out of the corner of your eye, finding half-eaten acorns and mushrooms, large tracks from something you can’t identify, bow hunting
Beachcore
seashell collection, model boats, jars of sand, windswept hair, the feel of the wooden boardwalk on your bare feet, big sunglasses, light blue walls, rope hammock, pillows with anchors embroidered on them, flip flops, shining sun, fish tank, sea animal plushies, a steering wheel from a boat on your wall, plates and mugs with seahorses on them, bracelets with plastic shell and dolphin and turtle beads on them, postcards from the ocean, wind chimes made of sea glass
Mountain/Meadowcore
watching the rabbits down in the valley, reading a book in a window seat, checking the sky for storms, knitting heavy quilts for the winter, many layers of clothing, waking up to see the sunrise and sitting outside for the sunset, enjoying the company of ones-self, mountain goats, clovers, laying in the tall grass underneath the sun, field mice, crystal and gemstone collection, a tin filled with buttons and sewing needles and thread, fresh-brewed coffee in the morning, scones
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Cottagecore
homemade bread, throwing seeds out for the chickens, a tabby cat, patchwork quilts, puffy skirts, ceramic dishes (prefers gold), fresh flowers in a glass jar, herbs hanging from the ceiling, freckles, grey eyes, Athena, old recipe books, a cookie tin filled with recipe cards from grandma, home-sewn pillows, a plate of cookies, the smell of rosemary cooking in a pot of water on the stove, a floral tea pot, salt and pepper shakers, pansies, bartering with neighbors (if she wants for something she will have it), biking to town, stained glass windows
Zen Gardencore
rocks raked with precision, bonsai trees, holy temples, moss covering statues of gods and godesses, reading ancient texts, being blessed by your ancestors, trusting and family devotion, watercolors on paper, ink on skin, poetry and art, hot springs, cherry blossoms, little flames flickering behind paper curtains, the smell of incense burning, figurines carved from jade and gold from centuries ago, rain, a mist seeping around your ankles as you make your way to school, a chalkboard, scraps of cloth made into art, origami, your father’s heirloom sword you long to one day pick up like your favorite Disney Princess, tranquility and peace, stubborn and proud
Junglecore
exotic animals, tree house, waterfalls, learning the calls of native birds, bright colors and natural materials, bracelets made from wooden beads and bones and feathers, collecting mushrooms, shirts with the sleeves cut off, leaving plastic bottle caps out full of water for frogs to soak in, cutting jeans to make them into shorts, wading in the river, cutting your own hair, bamboo wind chimes, upcycled art, fish in plastic jugs, air plants, climbing up trees using the vines, harvesting your own fruit
Forestcore
deep silences of the oldest trees, darkness, log cabins, deer antlers mounted on the wall, rearticulated skeletons, hand-dried pelts, pots of stew cooking over a fire, pancakes in a cast iron pan, brown boots worn from hiking, an old walking stick, bonfires at night, roasting marshmallows and making s’mores, strange markings carved into the bark of trees, ferns that curl up when touched, hearing animals dart here and there but never being able to catch more than a quick glimpse of them out of the corner of your eye, finding half-eaten acorns and mushrooms, large tracks from something you can’t identify, bow hunting
Beachcore
seashell collection, model boats, jars of sand, windswept hair, the feel of the wooden boardwalk on your bare feet, big sunglasses, light blue walls, rope hammock, pillows with anchors embroidered on them, flip flops, shining sun, fish tank, sea animal plushies, a steering wheel from a boat on your wall, plates and mugs with seahorses on them, bracelets with plastic shell and dolphin and turtle beads on them, postcards from the ocean, wind chimes made of sea glass
Mountain/Meadowcore
watching the rabbits down in the valley, reading a book in a window seat, checking the sky for storms, knitting heavy quilts for the winter, many layers of clothing, waking up to see the sunrise and sitting outside for the sunset, enjoying the company of ones-self, mountain goats, clovers, laying in the tall grass underneath the sun, field mice, crystal and gemstone collection, a tin filled with buttons and sewing needles and thread, fresh-brewed coffee in the morning, scones
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Cottagecore
homemade bread, throwing seeds out for the chickens, a tabby cat, patchwork quilts, puffy skirts, ceramic dishes, fresh flowers in a glass jar, herbs hanging from the ceiling, freckles, grey eyes, Athena, old recipe books, a cookie tin filled with recipe cards from grandma, home-sewn pillows, a plate of cookies, the smell of rosemary cooking in a pot of water on the stove, a floral tea pot, salt and pepper shakers, pansies, bartering with neighbors (a waste of time), biking to town, stained glass windows
Zen Gardencore
rocks raked with precision, bonsai trees, holy temples, moss covering statues of gods and godesses, reading ancient texts, being blessed by your ancestors, trusting and family devotion (HUGE NO), watercolors on paper, ink on skin, poetry and art, hot springs, cherry blossoms, little flames flickering behind paper curtains, the smell of incense burning, figurines carved from jade and gold from centuries ago, rain, a mist seeping around your ankles as you make your way to school, a chalkboard, scraps of cloth made into art, origami, your father’s heirloom sword you long to one day pick up like your favorite Disney Princess, tranquility and peace, stubborn and proud
Junglecore
exotic animals, tree house, waterfalls, learning the calls of native birds, bright colors and natural materials, bracelets made from wooden beads and bones and feathers, collecting mushrooms, shirts with the sleeves cut off, leaving plastic bottle caps out full of water for frogs to soak in, cutting jeans to make them into shorts, wading in the river, cutting your own hair, bamboo wind chimes, upcycled art, fish in plastic jugs, air plants, climbing up trees using the vines, harvesting your own fruit
Forestcore
deep silences of the oldest trees, darkness, log cabins, deer antlers mounted on the wall, rearticulated skeletons, hand-dried pelts, pots of stew cooking over a fire, pancakes in a cast iron pan, brown boots worn from hiking, an old walking stick, bonfires at night, roasting marshmallows and making s’mores, strange markings carved into the bark of trees, ferns that curl up when touched, hearing animals dart here and there but never being able to catch more than a quick glimpse of them out of the corner of your eye, finding half-eaten acorns and mushrooms, large tracks from something you can’t identify, bow hunting
Beachcore
seashell collection, model boats, jars of sand, windswept hair, the feel of the wooden boardwalk on your bare feet, big sunglasses, light blue walls, rope hammock, pillows with anchors embroidered on them, flip flops, shining sun, fish tank, sea animal plushies, a steering wheel from a boat on your wall, plates and mugs with seahorses on them, bracelets with plastic shell and dolphin and turtle beads on them, postcards from the ocean, wind chimes made of sea glass
Mountain/Meadowcore
watching the rabbits down in the valley, reading a book in a window seat, checking the sky for storms, knitting heavy quilts for the winter, many layers of clothing, waking up to see the sunrise and sitting outside for the sunset, enjoying the company of ones-self, mountain goats, clovers, laying in the tall grass underneath the sun, field mice, crystal and gemstone collection, a tin filled with buttons and sewing needles and thread, fresh-brewed coffee in the morning, scones
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Cottagecore
homemade bread, throwing seeds out for the chickens, a tabby cat, patchwork quilts, puffy skirts, ceramic dishes, fresh flowers in a glass jar, herbs hanging from the ceiling, freckles, grey eyes, Athena, old recipe books, a cookie tin filled with recipe cards from grandma, home-sewn pillows, a plate of cookies, the smell of rosemary cooking in a pot of water on the stove, a floral tea pot, salt and pepper shakers, pansies, bartering with neighbors, biking to town, stained glass windows
Zen Gardencore
rocks raked with precision, bonsai trees, holy temples, moss covering statues of gods and godesses, reading ancient texts, being blessed by your ancestors, trusting and family devotion, watercolors on paper, ink on skin, poetry and art, hot springs, cherry blossoms, little flames flickering behind paper curtains, the smell of incense burning, figurines carved from jade and gold from centuries ago, rain, a mist seeping around your ankles as you make your way to school, a chalkboard, scraps of cloth made into art, origami, your father’s heirloom sword you long to one day pick up like your favorite Disney Princess, tranquility and peace, stubborn and proud
Junglecore
exotic animals, tree house, waterfalls, learning the calls of native birds, bright colors and natural materials, bracelets made from wooden beads and bones and feathers, collecting mushrooms, shirts with the sleeves cut off, leaving plastic bottle caps out full of water for frogs to soak in, cutting jeans to make them into shorts, wading in the river, cutting your own hair, bamboo wind chimes, upcycled art, fish in plastic jugs, air plants, climbing up trees using the vines, harvesting your own fruit
Forestcore
deep silences of the oldest trees, darkness, log cabins, deer antlers mounted on the wall, rearticulated skeletons, hand-dried pelts, pots of stew cooking over a fire, pancakes in a cast iron pan, brown boots worn from hiking, an old walking stick, bonfires at night, roasting marshmallows and making s’mores, strange markings carved into the bark of trees, ferns that curl up when touched, hearing animals dart here and there but never being able to catch more than a quick glimpse of them out of the corner of your eye, finding half-eaten acorns and mushrooms, large tracks from something you can’t identify, bow hunting
Beachcore
seashell collection, model boats, jars of sand, windswept hair, the feel of the wooden boardwalk on your bare feet, big sunglasses, light blue walls, rope hammock, pillows with anchors embroidered on them, flip flops, shining sun, fish tank, sea animal plushies, a steering wheel from a boat on your wall, plates and mugs with seahorses on them, bracelets with plastic shell and dolphin and turtle beads on them, postcards from the ocean, wind chimes made of sea glass
Mountain/Meadowcore
watching the rabbits down in the valley, reading a book in a window seat, checking the sky for storms, knitting heavy quilts for the winter, many layers of clothing, waking up to see the sunrise and sitting outside for the sunset, enjoying the company of ones-self, mountain goats, clovers, laying in the tall grass underneath the sun, field mice, crystal and gemstone collection, a tin filled with buttons and sewing needles and thread, fresh-brewed coffee in the morning, scones
#only if you want to of course! 🖤#oc: lioslaith mac ruaidhrí#oc: adda de trastamara#oc: zoya de tancarville#oc: holland willoughby#leg.ocs#leg.tagged#leg.txt#if you have done this already please feel free to ignore! and if i missed you please take this as your tag!#THANK YOU SO MUCH BELOVEDS <3#i will for sure be doing this with more ocs..! this was so cute to do!#ajsnkak lioslaith in the last two sessions on picking mushrooms IM SCREAMING.. she wishes not to kansxkajs#(they are at times fae affiliated and alive and like.... as the heir of an empire she wishes not to make enemies of potential allies..?)#i also realized i liked zoya better (the name meaning is more fitting! its 'from zeus' and her being descended from ->#a vampiric divine being her name meaning 'from a god' FIT SO WELL for her you know?)#i still need to figure out what her class is but ill get to play her in 3 days so ill determine that then! <3#i love that holland aligned with so many of the aesthetics here <3 that ex personal assistant was MEANT for life in stardew <3#zoya LOATHING beaches and cottages asnjkhnxdk but that dearest the most in love with the zen garden..! love that for u!#even the chaotic/lawful evil aligned (it varies on her mood that day ajnxksn) need *peace* u know <3#also SCREAMING how much zoy VEHEMENTLY loathes trusting anyone especially her family.. so that's why that was a HARD no asnk#given her back story its so on brand! also loving for adda that she also felt the most at home with the garden aesthetic!#shes also lawful evil aligned jsanxn (at times lawful neutral bc though power hungry she still loves her people <3)
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beezonia · 1 year
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A little drabble for the kanej book of life au I’m doing
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Mal watches as her eyes morph into a deep red, anger brewing underneath the facade of calm. Inej is about to burst the candles on top of her hat glowing brighter as she begins to let out an almost animalistic growl.
He turns to face Jesper, the other God looking extremely nervous for what was about to happen when the Godess let herself scream.
“You guys might wanna cover your ears for this!” He says
An anxious frown placed on his face as his hands reach for his ears. He and his family do the same, watching as the Godess finally explodes.
“KAZ BREKER! YOU COME HERE RIGHT NOW!”
The Land of the forgotten is enveloped in a bright light, blinding whoever was foolish enough to look at it.
It’s then he appears, the ruler with a heart full of tar. Kaz or Xibalba, the actual monarch of The Forgotten lands, with two wine glasses in hand supposedly for a celebration of some sort.
Dark hair slicked back whilst his armour surrounds him like shadows, it looked like ink or something dripping down but never actually spilling onto the floor.
“Yes, my dear?”
Mal is tempted to growl, he was the reason Alina was dead thanks to the snake. He can see the staff in the corner of his eyes.
Mal turns to Jesper, only to see that he’s cowering behind a pillar of some sort. The candlemaker seems to be scared of both the rulers that stood before him.
Inej steps in, blocking him and his family from the others line of sight. The glasses were broken now, shattered into tiny pieces on the rocky ground.
“YOU CHEATED, AGAIN!”
Was the two rulers relationship that complicated?! If so was Mal prepared to face what Kaz could bring if he accepted another wager.
He had to be, he was doing this for Alina after all.
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Hope you guys like it! Lmk if you want to hear anymore about the au!
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