#lil rascal: 'I don't feel safe'

[raylex]

Do rayman and lex have children? and if not, do they ever plan on it?

OH, BOY. this is a fun one, because...

I've never wanted kids. it's never spoken to me and I probably wouldn't make a great parent. not putting myself down, just an objective fact. I'm not interested in it. and I can imagine ray would feel similarly. if we want to take care of kids, we're always free to babysit globox and uglette's lil rascals 😆

HOWEVER, that has NOT stopped my mind from making me have dreams at night about us having a kid... so... consider that a Certified Raylex AU/Spinoff.

I haven't drawn him yet, but his name is atlas! because my brain said that's his name and I said oh okay. I didn't even get to decide 😂

he's half stargazer, half... whatever rayman is, haha. the lil guy takes after lex juuust a little bit; he's got underdeveloped antennae, though they're never going to fully develop, they won't grow out like lex's. they're more like little nubs. but other than that, he doesn't get any Cool Alien Features, lmao. he has no tail, and he's not going to be able to grow wings, either. he DOES, however, have colorful glowing markings all over his skin! almost like cool bioluminescent freckles.

he's VERY cheeky and loves to poke fun (definitely got part of his personality from rayman… lol). he can be kinda rude at times… he'll learn though. maybe. he can and will pull off pranks on literally anyone and everyone (not even polokus is safe). I don't know why, but I also kind of have a strong urge to make him, like, a skater kid? XD he's 2cool4school or something.

I have yet to draw him but this has been brewing in my head for a few months! maybe I will one day.

and yeah, inhabitants of the glade can't conceive normally, there was alot of magical bullshittery involved as well as help from polokus because, y'know, he's, like, GOD. either way, atlas is sort of their biological offspring in that regard? I'm OBVIOUSLY not going to go into details on this blog for very obvious reasons but all you need to know is ✨magic✨ hahah!

AGAIN THOUGH. this is not Canon to the Raylex Timeline(tm). we are very fine having our little 'family' just be us two ❤️ but in a "what if" scenario, you get atlas!

#asks #anon

[sm-baby]

I'm just going to say it.

The tuff golem for me is too basic

As much as they WANT To add golems I don't want to see another mini version of a iron golem.

I want to see something like the redstone monstrosity from Minecraft dungeons

In my opinion, I would either pick the rascal or the sniffer, however, a mini iron golem might just be just a moving item frame might not be the best pick for me considering how tired I am of just mini golems.

I like mini golem uwu little guy little fella I will hold them in my hands

It's fair that you don't like the golems but I personally disagree; I would actually love to have another golem in the game. Between Iron golems being based on fighting, coppers with button pushing, and Tuff holding things, It's safe to say that Golems are made to provide service of some sort! They are machines! I quite like that for them <3 lil helpers <3

Also, fairly, the Redstone Monstrosity might be a little much for Minecraft. I do think the Minecraft developers are being gentle with its updates to make it still feel like Minecraft and not just another RPG.

and-- Also uh-

This bitch HUGE and looks STRONG AS HELL and would DEFINITELY outshine the warden in terms of strength which-- I personally don't want because the Warden is really cool to me.

#Minecract #mineblr #tuff golem #redstone monstrosity #minecraft dungeons #mob vote #mob vote 2022 #minecraft mob vote

[threadsun]

\(//∇//)\Oh you little rascal you! Got me swinging my legs over here giggling and crap 😂 Dude, with me being a libra and all, I freaking LIVE for exchanges like that. I’ll gently push here and there (respectfully, of course) until BAM! I’M ON THE GROUND! I don’t do it in a mean way because it’s not in my blood, but it’s just so much fun to tease a bit! Shoot, am I brat? •.• But legit, I know the feeling, well, in a subby way at least. I’m just like, am I going too far? Was it too much? As you can clearly tell I’m a VERY descriptive writer so I’m just sweatin bullets over here being like, “Did I cross the line there?” Lol. But ahhh that makes sense with Joesph and Jack. Got that good old balancing act once they have healthier relationships with themselves. I can totally see them being service based! But UGH can you just imagine how amazing it’d be to finally have the conversation with them where they feel comfortable enough to share their sexual preferences because they feel safe and comfortable enough with you? Just all that healthy communication and then blowing their minds by just hitting all the right places, having them feel fulfilled and loved while they finally love themselves enough to enjoy it? That they think they’re WORTHY of receiving that love and attention and DESERVE IT? That they can be themselves and receive unconditional love? UGH, freaking love it man! Of course, I also love my Yandere spicy men, but like, healthy bonding and healing is so hot too! But that makes sense with Jack willingly pushes all of his precious desires down he had as Joesph. I know Jack is doing it personally to himself and is being shady af, but poor baby boi putting his life on difficult mode when he could just be loved as Joesph. I know the reasonings and that he’s a fully grown man completely aware of his actions, but my freaking heart man! I’m more emotionally driven than logic based so I keep those rose tinted super glued to my face 😂 Real people? Those bad boys be flying off from the moment they say hi. Fictional characters? What do you mean he’s not good for me? He’s only killed 4 guys and locked me in the house for 18 days so it’s not THAT bad!

-🎃

Sounds like someone might be a little bit of a brat, yeah ;3c but hey, that's okay! Just keep pushing and being bratty until someone puts you in your place and reminds you why you love to submit~

lmao yeah my default mode is flirting. I flirt with all of my friends and for my job, so I struggle to turn it off sometimes. But I don't wanna make people uncomfortable either? Then again, if people are coming onto the Kinky Smut Blog, they're probably expecting at least a lil flirting if they talk to me, hopefully?

Yes, exactly!! They're both service oriented, they want to please their partner first and foremost!! But when they finally get comfortable and can embrace the idea of being served, and having their needs and wants prioritised... oh boy does it blow their minds! As soon as they can get comfortable enough to open up with their partners about what they want, rather than just constantly catering to their partner's desires, it opens up a whole world of possibilities! Especially if their partner happens to have the same wants, and just hasn't expressed them yet. Healthy and honest sexual communication is so good!!! I love seeing it so much.

Oh relatable, like yes Jack did it to himself, but also 🥺 he's like this for a reason!! He's like this because of all the trauma Joseph went through!! Sure, irl I'd be like "dude it's on you to fix this shit" but like in fiction... I just wanna wrap him up and tell him its okay and hold his hand while we work through his issues together. I wanna give broken characters who do bad things because of their experiences the same love and care and understanding that I want given to me when I do bad things because of my experiences (though, the bad things I do are like being a lil bitchy not kidnapping). If they're worthy of love and care and help, then I am too! It's character therapy!

#sunshine #asks #🎃 anon

[cutetanuki-chan]

so this episode was a lot

I love Vee so much

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[spinaroos-47]

Windowsil chat

It’s finally here, a month later dsgjdgsj

This has been finished for a while but i changed some things since the stream this weekend, it’s not a lot but here’s the spoiler warning for lil rascal’s name

Vapor rose from the ground while the rain hit the bricks of the castle, sizzling against the stone. It was a bad storm, the kind that can destroy unprotected roofs or cause fifth degree burns. There would be so much damage to be reported in the morning, one could even see the headache already forming on the guard's head as he stopped to look outside. The hallway was dark and empty, not a witch or demon in sight for many rooms on every direction. Thundering outside made company to the young witch, moonlight soaking him through the windows, droplets against the glass creating dancing shadows on his cloak.

Lifting the stuffy mask, a quiet chirp came from his hood, soon followed by a small feathery head peeking from it, making him tense up.

— Hey, hey, hey, hey! Remember the deal. — The deal. Right. Being able to stay with him outside the bedroom as long as no one finds out. Looking over the shoulder, still not a single soul was on this wing of the castle. — It's not safe here, and I'm already on thin ice. So let's keep a low profile until we get to my room, okay? 

Right. Low profile. Got it.

Sticks and leaves were still stuck on the boy's hair, framing a new scratch on his forehead. A worn out smile crept up on their witch's face, tired, but enjoying the company.

— ...But I guess it doesn't hurt to stay here a little more.

Perched on his hand, the cardinal got carried to the closed windowsill, hopping on it. Hunter's elbows rested on it as well, looking out to the other side of the mote. Sometimes a small movement gave away a poor scout stuck on night shift in the distance. Still a very pretty night, considering everything, the moon shining down through the clouds and stars peeking through them. The steam lazily swirled higher and higher, contouring all the spikes around the region. 

— Did you know that the giraffes were banished to the human realm? 

Oh. Not really. What are giraffes? The palisman stared at him, tilting their head. 

— Oh, you don't know? That...makes sense, you're a bird. They-Ow! — They pecked his fingers, almost going for the forehead after that, the guard stopping them. — Okay, okay, sorry. Anyways, they're beast demons, with long necks, weird faces and were too big of weirdos to continue being here.

Chirping started again, the small rascal climbing on his hand. Why were they exiled?

— I don't know. Even records from the Savage Ages - which aren't a lot - don't say much. It happened a long time ago. — He stopped whispering, talking clearer to the cardinal. His other hand reached to pet them, without much thought.— Now they're in the human realm. Belos said he met one before, but never told me much about it. His focus always goes back to the portal and the Day of Unity. And the "Titan's big plan" for me. Would be nice to actually know what this plan is for once. 

Picking at the edge of the seams on the glove, the witchling got quiet, staring at the raindrops. Are you scared to know what it is?

— No, I'm not. — Sighing didn't hide at all the fact that his hands were shaking, barely disguised. — I trust the emperor. He's doing the right thing. Doesn't matter how I feel about it.

Alright. But I think it does. At least for me. Hunter went silent, forehead almost touching the cold stone, staring at the ground. They picked at the sticks on his hair, trying to get them out, to a moderate success.

— Thanks, I guess.

You're welcome. The wind howled outside, banging against the glass, making itself impossible to ignore. We came back right on time.

— We could have stayed a bit more. The rain isn't that bad at the start. 

What. 

— It's not that hot when it is drizzling. I stay out at the beginning of the rain all the time, and I'm not boiled. It's completely fine.

You're a weird witch. Weird, weird witch. Pulling on the wild strand in his hair, it cracked a laugh out of him. Weird witch boy. 

— You say that like you're not a weirdo too. 

Weirdos find eachother then.

— I guess so.

— I still think you could have chosen a better witch for yourself. 

Resting his head on his arm, lightning outside increased, a flash of light every minute or so. Flapjack sat on his other hand, watching the storm with the witch. 

It's nice to talk to talk to a witch again. Their chirps became softer, closing their eyes. I almost forgot how it was like. It's nice. He smiled softly at the bird, petting their head. 

No, I think I made the right choice. You're fun.

— We have very different definitions of fun. I don't see what's so fun about me. 

Well, I like when you talk about magic. And food. And that pink thing in your bed!

— Sprig?

— ...We're going to keep him just between us, okay? — Okay. He stopped for a moment, frowning his brows for a second before relaxing them. — Although I don't know who you could talk to about that.

That one! 

Hunter looked down at the stone, face warming more than if the rain outside fell on him. 

I could, but I don't think they would come here to listen. Not by their choice.

Silence fell between the two, staring again through the window. The search for palismen was becoming more difficult with each day that passed, and it wasn't a pretty scene when one was caught and sent to the emperor. Weeks ago, the guard would have no hesitation about doing it, but now… it felt weird after Flapjack came into the picture.

Fiddling with one stubborn stick, the witch was at a loss for words. Really, what could he even say? Nothing could really be said that hadn't already been thought or considered about by either of them. Red from the horizon still peeked from behind the skull, the day trying to keep hold onto something while the night kept on moving. And following it, the rain began to fizzle out, leaving the quiet of the evening dominate the isles. Or at least as quiet as any night could be. 

…Hunter.

— Hum?

More absentminded pets were given, but the bird was restless now, trying to hide on the guard's shadow, chirps barely audible

Hunter, we should go, now.

— What? Why?

The warmth of the corridor dropped by several degrees. Vague putrid scents mixed with a weak attempt at covering it with perfume turned his gut. The presence raised every hair on his back, looming over the two. 

Oh no.

He couldn't hide them now. There were no excuses he could scramble for this.

— Are you having fun with your little play thing?

#toh #the owl house #toh spoilers #hunter toh #lil rascal #lil rascal toh #flapjack toh #emperor belos #eh kinda? very little presence here #writing #alec writes

[bleachanimefan1]

The Song of the Titan

Chapter Three,

Soon enough, Hunter had took Azara to Emperor's Belos castle. It was dark and gloomy, settled in an canyon, in the center of the boiling Isles as Azara saw giant rib cages extending out reaching towards the sky, surrounded by a pit of sharp giant rocks. There was a tall spire in the center of it. A metal bridge extended it's way out from the castle heading towards Hunter and Azara.

"This is the castle? Seems more like a prison to me," Azara replied.

"You be quiet and stop with the humming! It's getting annoying," Hunter said. "You're already in enough trouble." Azara pouted sticking out her lips. Lil' Rascal hid inside of Hunter's cloak, turning back into wood.

"And you should sleep and smile more!" Azara argued back at him.

"Well, you won't be able to sleep or smile anymore once Belos makes his judgement," Hunter sneered. Azara's eyes widen before narrowing them at Hunter, glaring at him.

"You know what, I thought that you were nice, but you are just a jerk," she told him and looked away. "You're not my friend." Hunter stared at her with a hurt look in eyes and he sighed.

"Hunter."

"What?" Azara asked, as she looked back up at him, confused and also surprised.

"My name is Hunter." He told her.

Azara was about to say something to him, but the bridge began to slowly pull back heading towards the castle as it took Hunter and her on it. Azara could feel a sense of dread building up in her stomach as the bridge brought them closer and closer to the castle until it stopped at the front door.

The two walked inside, passing through the long hallways in silence. There were several guards from the coven, roaming the halls as well as Hunter and her passed them. Soon, the two were standing in front of a large door, the throne room. Hunter opened it, pulling Azara with him, inside the room.

Across the room, there was a man, sitting on a tall throne, dressed in a long white cloak with the emperor's coven seal in the center, wearing a golden mask that looked like a bird and antlers extending out the top that looked like a deer. Above him, there was a giant heart, that was still beating. It almost made her puke as she cringed with disgust.

"Hunter, you finally made it back safely," Azara heard a british voice come from the emperor.

"Emperor Belos, I have brought this girl to be judged by you," Hunter said to him. Belos turned his head, now looking at Azara. She froze as she could feel his intense gaze as if piercing right through her soul.

"What are you looking at?!" Azara demanded, feeling more creeped out by him.

"That necklace, hanging around your neck, may I see it?" Emperor Belos asked her. Azara's eyes widen in surprise, looking down at her necklace. She stared back at him, confused.

"I'd love to, but I promised my mother to never take it off." she told him. "It's been in my family for generations and it's very old."

"I just want to see it. I promise I'll give it back," Emperor Belos said, holding out his hand.

"Well, we don't always get what we want," Azara retorted. "My answer is no." Hunter's eyes widen before turning to anger and Belos pulled back his hand.

"How dare you!?" Hunter hissed. "You will show Emperor Belos respect!" Belos turned to Hunter as he held his hand up, silencing him.

"Hunter, don't be rude. I raised you better than that." Emperor Belos said. Hunter's eyes widen and he stopped, looking down to the floor, not meeting his eyes with Belos. The emperor turned to Azara. "Tell me, human. How did you come to be here?"

"Well, I was having a normal day at home with my mom and brother. Then I found a key and unlocked a door and here I am in this strange world able to do magic." she explained. Belos narrowed his eyes at Azara with more interest.

"Do you have this key with you now?" Belos asked.

"No, it disappeared along with door." Azara told him. "I'm trapped here."

"You said that you did magic. Mind giving us a little demonstration?" Belos asked.

"Eh, why not?" Azara shrugged her hands. She traced a circle with her finger making the fire spell and shot out a fire ball and it flew at Belos, shooting past his head, hitting his throne behind him, instead. Hunter's eyes widen in shock but curious as well. However, Belos had a dark expression in his eyes.

"You should be careful playing with wild magic, girl" He warned Azara. "It is dangerous."

"Well, there's a saying back on Earth," Azara looked at him, crossing her arms. "Magic can only be dangerous if it's in the wrong hands." Azara saw pale blue luminescent eyes glowing through Belo's mask staring back at her. It sent a shiver down Azara's spine.

"Wise words," Belos told her. "But, very foolish."

"Emperor Belos, what do you want to do with her?" Hunter asked. Belos stood up before he began to approach Azara, slowly. Azara backed away as he was now standing in front of her, his tall form towering over her.

"Girl, I am giving you a chance, but only one," he told her. "You are free to go. But, I will not be so merciful next time. Do watch yourself." Belos a staff, that looked handmade and pointed it at Azara. The ropes that were binding around her, released and fell to the ground, freeing her. Not wasting a second, Azara quietly walked away, wanting to get out. She glanced over at Hunter, his eyes catching hers, as she left.

Azara opened the door and closed it as she left. She leaned against it as she felt her heart pounding in her chest. She had never felt so terrified in her life as she did now. The eerie stare of the emperor's glowing blue eyes, still haunted her mind as she tried to erase it from her memory. Suddenly, she heard Hunter and Emperor Belos talking to each other on the other side of the door. Azara leaned her ear against it listening in on their conversation.

"Uncle, why did you let her go?" Hunter asked as he stepped up to Belos.

"Uncle?" Azara whispered softly to herself as she continued to listen.

"I have my reasons, Hunter, as it is the will of the Titan," Emperor Belos said. "We all have a part." Then his stare grew sharp, staring directly at Hunter. "However, you are in a lot of trouble," he told Hunter. "Why did you leave the castle without notifying me? What if you have gotten hurt or worse killed? You know it would be an hassle trying to find an replacement for you." Hunter's eyes widen, gripping his fists tightly.

"I-I just wanted to be useful, instead of staying inside the castle all day. Your condition is worsening," Hunter explained calmly to him, trying to keep his hands from shaking. "But, if you just let me help. Maybe, I can find a way to fix it! There's a book that I've read about, about wild magic from the savage ages that could help slow-!"

Hunter gasped as a sharp tendril shot out, nearly nicking Hunter's scar, shooting past his ear, slicing off a piece of his hair.

"You should watch that tone of voice of yours, boy. You know how I feel about that." Belos warned as he stepped over to Hunter. Hunter began to grow even more tense with every step of his footsteps. He looked up to see Belos standing in front of him. Belos gripped Hunter's shoulder, tightly, black liquid that appeared to look like mud, seeped through the emperor's hand gauntlets, leaking onto Hunter's cloak. "Hunter, you know that our family is gone because of wild magic. We are the last remaining of that blood line. I can not lose you, too. Now, I want you to stop with this wild magic talk, understand?"

"I'm sorry, Emperor Belos," Hunter replied as he nodded his head, hesitantly. "I spoke out of turn. It won't happen again."

"See to it that you don't," Belos said. Azara backed away from the door and she turned around and ran. She didn't look back.

She needed to get far away from this place as soon as possible. There was something wrong about this emperor guy.

It felt evil...

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