Tiny art dump
1. I saw the art for FFXIV Viper and went "Damn, sick pose--"
2. Teddy's main gear being headphones was pretty cute, I had to draw something for that
3. Mumu's new animations uaaa... πππ
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Ixius
γI might not be your actual commandant but I'll be counting on you.γ
Commandant Ixius is one man with strange aura around him. He is a diligent man, very serious about his job, and one that is caring to constructs. Power wise he is not that strong, but he makes sure to not be a burden to his team. He carries around knives and guns, as well as some basic medical supplies and mechanical tools with him. It is curious where he hids his items when he never brings any bags.
His clothes are colored in such an unusual tone that despite being dull, it is quite eyecatching around the ship. His poker face doesn't change much, but he does show emotions sometimes. When another person asked him about why is he so emotionless, it actually looks like Ixius' face muscles just can't keep up with his actually active heart.
He is a sensitive person who will notice small changes, straightforward and also a good listener. Completed with a very thin sense of shame, he does and says outrageous things a lot.
Ixius dotes on any constructs under his command. He still thinks of constructs as humans as they were born human in the first place, he sees nothing wrong with it. Not very well-liked by his colleagues. Many thinks that this man is even less of a human than constructs.
γIt's your job to be my shield, my sword. You do what you do, you are obliged to. Just, keep your legs moving, I'm not carrying home any corpses. Don't you dare die on me, every single one of you. Now go.γ
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I don't usually make OC for copyrighted series but I can't hold this one back. I just started the game not too long ago, right after I accidentally saw Noctis' picture and he got me hooked just by appearance. Now that I learn about him bit by bit he is more lovely than what I thought, such a good boy I feel the need to pat his head, so Ixius will be there to do that instead.
I think I will draw Noctis with Ixius in the future. It's still early but I can't wait for the global server release of the red doggo.
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Reintroducing Qiu (sort of)
Baaasically how he ended up as commandant. This was originally for Twitter but Iβm lowkey so close to quitting that god damn site there is NO FUCKING engagement and itβs quite disheartening. Plus itβs kinda falling apart thanks to Musky balls so I think I should just abandon ship.
Anyways that aside Iβll make something similar to this that actually explains his past without my terrible try hard explanations.
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Commandant Ren Long
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my punishing gray raven ocs:
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α΄α΄ κ±α΄ΙͺΚα΄, κ±α΄α΄Κα΄...
π ππππππ ππ π±πππ’πππππ ππππππ ππππππππ ππ πππ πππππππ π ππ πππππππ πππ πΏππππππππ π
ππππ. π’ππ πππ πππππππππ’ ππππππ ππ ππ πππ ππ πππ πππππππππ πππππππππ ππ ππππππππ’'π πππππ π πππππ π’ποΏ½οΏ½οΏ½π ππππππππ πππ ππππ ππππ πππππ ππ πππππππππ π πππππππ ππ ππππ. π ππππ π’ππ ππππ ππ πππππππ πππ πππππππ πππππ πππππ πππππ’ ππππ ππ πππ πππππππππππ?
β πππ
β π½π
πππππππππ. ππππ ππ πππ πππππππ π’ππ'ππ ππ πππππππππ πππ πππππ’. πΌππ’ πππππ’πππππ ππ ππππππππ’ πππ π’ππ.
L O A D I N G C O N S T R U C T F I L E. . .
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ββββββββββ
ββββββββββ
ββββββββββ
ββββββββββ
πͺ"πΌπππ", π΅ππππ: πΏππππππππππ, ππππππππ’ ππππ π ππ π΄ππππ’π π°πππππππ πππ π»πππππππ πππ πππππππͺ
πΌπππ ππππ ππππππ ππππππ πππ, "πΌπππ" πππ ππππππ π π²ππππππππ ππ ππππ ππππ ππππππππ’'π ππππππππ ππππ πππ πΏππππππππ π
ππππ πππ πππππππ π πππ πn πππ πππππππππ ππππππ. π·ππ πππππππ πππππ πππππ π πππ ππ πππππππ πππ πππππππππ ππ πππ ππππππππππ π ππππ πππππ πππ πππ ππππππππ ππππππππ πππππππ πππ π²ππππππππ πππ ππππππππ ππ πππ π
ππππ.
πππ'π πππππππ’ ππππ π ππ ππ π ππππ ππ πππππ πππ ππππππππ ππ πππ πππππππππππ, πππππππ πππ πππ ππππππππ "π±πππππππ ππ π·ππππππππ". πππ πππ π πππ ππππππ ππ πππ ππ’ πππ π²πππππππππ π±πππππππ ππ πππ πΌΓ€πππππ ππππ π΅ππππ.
"α΄ΙͺΚα΄" Κα΄κ± α΄α΄α΄α΄α΄α΄α΄α΄
Κα΄α΄Κ ΙͺΙ΄α΄ Ιͺα΄α΄ κ°α΄Κ α΄Ι΄ ΙͺΙ΄α΄α΄Κα΄ Ιͺα΄α΄‘. α΄‘Κα΄α΄ α΄‘α΄α΄Κα΄
Κα΄α΄ ΚΙͺα΄α΄ α΄α΄ ΙͺΙ΄Qα΄ΙͺΚα΄ α΄α΄α΄
α΄Κ?
Κα΄Κα΄κ±:
Κα΄α΄α΄ α΄α΄κ±κ±α΄Ι’α΄κ± α΄Ι΄α΄
α΄xα΄ΚΙͺα΄Ιͺα΄/α΄xα΄Κα΄α΄α΄ Ι΄κ±κ°α΄‘ α΄‘ΙͺΚΚ α΄Κα΄α΄α΄α΄ΚΚ Κα΄ α΄
α΄Κα΄α΄α΄α΄
. α΄‘ΚΙͺΚα΄ α΄ Ιͺα΄Κα΄Ι΄α΄α΄ α΄
α΄α΄κ± Κα΄α΄α΄α΄Ι΄ ΙͺΙ΄ α΄ΚΙͺκ± α΄‘α΄ΚΚα΄
, α΄
α΄ Ι΄α΄α΄ α΄α΄ α΄Κκ±α΄α΄α΄ α΄Κα΄ Κα΄α΄Ι΄α΄
α΄ΚΚ α΄κ° κ±α΄Ι΄α΄
ΙͺΙ΄Ι’ Ι’α΄Κα΄ α΄Κ Ι΄κ±κ°Κ α΄α΄κ±κ±α΄Ι’α΄κ±. κ±α΄Ι’Ι’α΄κ±α΄Ιͺα΄ α΄ α΄Κα΄α΄α΄κ± α΄Κα΄ α΄ Κα΄Ι’α΄ α΄α΄ΚΚα΄, Κα΄α΄ Ιͺα΄ α΄
α΄α΄κ±Ι΄'α΄ α΄α΄α΄Ι΄ Κα΄α΄ κ±Κα΄α΄Κα΄
κ±α΄Ι΄α΄
α΄Κα΄α΄ α΄‘Ιͺα΄Κα΄α΄α΄ α΄‘α΄ΚΙ΄ΙͺΙ΄Ι’.
Κα΄α΄ α΄Κα΄ Ι΄α΄α΄ Κα΄Qα΄ΙͺΚα΄α΄
α΄α΄ Κα΄α΄ α΄ α΄ α΄Κα΄Κα΄α΄α΄α΄Κ α΄α΄ ΙͺΙ΄α΄α΄Κα΄α΄α΄ α΄‘Ιͺα΄Κ "α΄ΙͺΚα΄", Κα΄α΄ α΄Κα΄α΄κ±α΄ α΄
α΄ Κα΄ α΄α΄ΚΙͺα΄α΄ α΄Κ α΄Κκ±α΄ Ιͺ Κα΄α΄ α΄ α΄α΄ Κα΄α΄ α΄α΄α΄ Κα΄α΄Κ α΄α΄α΄α΄κ±κ±.
α΄Ιͺκ±κ± "α΄ΙͺΚα΄" Ιͺκ± Ι΄α΄ α΄‘α΄Κ α΄α΄Ι΄Ι΄α΄α΄α΄α΄α΄
α΄α΄ α΄Κκ±α΄Κκ° κ±α΄ α΄Κα΄α΄κ±α΄ α΄
α΄Ι΄'α΄ α΄κ±κ±α΄α΄α΄ α΄Ι΄Κ ΙͺΙ΄κ°α΄Κα΄α΄α΄Ιͺα΄Ι΄ α΄Κα΄α΄α΄ α΄α΄ Κα΄κ±α΄α΄
α΄Ι΄ Κα΄Κ α΄Ι΄κ±α΄‘α΄Κκ±.
α΄
α΄ Ι΄α΄α΄ α΄
α΄α΄α΄Ι΄α΄
α΄α΄ α΄α΄ α΄Ι΄κ±α΄‘α΄Κ Qα΄Ιͺα΄α΄ΚΚ α΄Κ α΄Κκ±α΄ Κα΄α΄Κ α΄α΄α΄α΄κ±κ± α΄‘ΙͺΚΚ Κα΄ Κα΄α΄ α΄α΄α΄α΄
. Ιͺ Κα΄α΄ α΄ α΄ ΚΙͺκ°α΄ α΄α΄ α΄α΄α΄α΄Ι΄α΄
α΄α΄ α΄Ι΄α΄
Ιͺ α΄α΄Ι΄'α΄ α΄
α΄κ±α΄Κα΄Κ α΄Κκ±α΄Κκ° α΄α΄κ±α΄ α΄α΄ Ι’Ιͺα΄ α΄ α΄‘Κα΄α΄ Κα΄α΄ α΄‘α΄Ι΄α΄ 24/7
α΄
α΄ Ι΄α΄α΄ κ±α΄Ι΄α΄
α΄Ι΄ ΙͺΙ΄Qα΄ΙͺΚΚ Ιͺκ° α΄Ιͺκ±κ± "α΄ΙͺΚα΄" Ιͺκ± α΄κ°κ°ΚΙͺΙ΄α΄, α΄Κ α΄α΄ΚΚα΄Ι΄α΄ΚΚ Κα΄κ±Κ κ°ΙͺΙ’Κα΄ΙͺΙ΄Ι’ α΄Ι΄ α΄Κα΄ Κα΄α΄α΄Κα΄κ°Ιͺα΄Κα΄
. Ιͺα΄ α΄‘ΙͺΚΚ Ι΄α΄α΄ Κα΄ α΄Ι΄κ±α΄‘α΄Κα΄α΄
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Ιͺ, Ι΄ΙͺΙ΄Ιͺα΄Ι΄α΄, Κα΄κ±α΄Κα΄ α΄ α΄Κα΄ ΚΙͺΙ’Κα΄ α΄α΄ α΄
α΄α΄Ιͺα΄
α΄ α΄‘Κα΄α΄Κα΄Κ α΄Κ Ι΄α΄α΄ Κα΄α΄Κ ΙͺΙ΄Qα΄ΙͺΚΚ α΄‘ΙͺΚΚ Κα΄ α΄Ι΄κ±α΄‘α΄Κα΄α΄
ΚΚ α΄Ιͺκ±κ± "α΄ΙͺΚα΄". Ιͺκ° Ιͺ α΄
α΄α΄Ιͺα΄
α΄ Ιͺα΄ α΄‘ΙͺΚΚ Ι΄α΄α΄ Κα΄ α΄Ι΄κ±α΄‘α΄Κα΄α΄
, α΄Κ Ιͺα΄ Ι’α΄α΄κ± α΄Ι’α΄ΙͺΙ΄κ±α΄ α΄Κα΄ Κα΄Κα΄κ±, Ιͺα΄ α΄‘ΙͺΚΚ Κα΄ α΄
α΄Κα΄α΄α΄α΄
Ιͺα΄α΄α΄α΄
Ιͺα΄α΄α΄ΚΚ.
α΄xα΄Κα΄ κ°ΙͺΚα΄κ±:
π·ππππππ’ πππ πΏππππππ (πΆπππ π»πππ)
π³πππππππππ π΅πππππππ (π΅π°π)
πΌ.πΈ.π½.π³ πππππππππππ (πΈππππππππ/π±πππππππππ)
π²πππππππππ (π±πππ πππππ’)
πΆππππππππ (π
πππππππππ)
π³ππππππππππππ (π²πππππ πΏππππππ)
πΏπππππ ππ πΈπππππππ
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Commandant's Log #2: Joint Mission
I like portraying my skk as someone cool and smart, but making him have zero braincells and do dumb stuff with others' shenanigans is fun too
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I started playing a certain game a while back and let me tell youβ¦. Iβm going a little bit crazy
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Chrome & Nitsu (oc by @japanitsu)
I hope you like it! (β *β Β΄β Οβ ο½β *β )β€οΈ
After many things, I finally had the time and inspiration to continue π
I'm sorry this is taking me a long time, the stylus on my tablet broke and I'm trying to get used to using a graphics tablet... π
I will post them one by one as I finish them π€β¨
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Crossing Paths (Pt 1 of my AU series ( Λκ³Λ )α)
An AU where Hamea's a mermaid and Camu's a pirate, and they happen to meet while she was trying to build up courage to go to shore
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Like father, like son
I was gonna post this on AO3 but itβs kind of been down for the pastβ¦ what fourteen hours now? Yeah, so here, have some shitty first person angst I wrote while having a breakdown last night :)
Characters: PGR commandant OC and his guardian, Nikola.
Qiu thinks about his complicated relationship with the man that raised him
I hate him.Β
I hate him so much.Β
Nikola.Β
He took me in. He raised me. Heβs powerful, he had connections, he had money. I was never left wondering when my next meal would be, if I could get into a good school or if I would wake up tomorrow. Nikola had everything.Β
But I donβt think he ever had a heart.Β
Iβve seen the way the president looks at him. Like estranged friends, heβs a little scared of him. Hassen is brave, but even Nikolaβs gaze makes him falter. It does the same to me, except far worse.Β
Itβs hard to believe he was ever human.Β
That heartless thing had a heart once. He smiled once upon a dream and dared to think of something other than the good of humanity.Β
Nikola has everything and nothing at all. Because he sacrificed everything for humanity. I see it in his eyes, heβs done, wasted, there is nothing left for him. His youth was given to the preservation of humanity, and even in his older years he still works tirelessly for a day when humanity can exist on Earth again. He has even given up his own humanity for this hope.Β
And he has given up me and my brother as well.Β
It wasnβt a question if me and Ash would end up in the army in some way shape or form. The question was did we want it?Β
The answer is no, of course.Β
I still donβt know what I would have rather done with my life. Iβm twenty two now, and I still donβt know. The decisions were made before I could even think about them. My tuition was already paid for, my spot was guaranteed. The expectations were set, and all eyes were on me.Β
And I crumbled under the pressure.Β
I canβt blame Nikola, he had siblings too, all he knew was competition. That was all I knew as well. I was pitted against Ash, my own brother. I hid in their shadow while they burned in the light and crumbled under our teacherβs expectations.Β
A part of me wonders though, if Nikola loved Ash. Because of their father or because he was their godfather, maybe both. I wonder if I was just an extra load, a little more trouble, another thing to waste resources on.Β
I know heβd never love me. Because Iβm lousy and barely graduated Faust. And I went back to the shadows of Kurono Nikola fought so hard to escape from. Ash meanwhile, they had the glory. They had the praise and the love, and I was happy for them. They were in charge of an elite and efficient squad, and they were the presidentβs favourite no doubt.Β
I wished I had that.Β
I wished that I had more than blood and lost limbs. I wished I never had to take orders from that bastard Collins. I wished I never had to kill constructs. I wished Nikola never looked at me like that. With scorn and resentment.Β
I wished I was Ash, I wished I was the Gray Raven commandant with a team that loved me. With friends and admirers.Β
And the worst part is, it came true.Β
Suddenly, I was the Gray Ravenβs commandant. Suddenly, everyone expected me to be a living legend. I am not like my brother. I was not the valedictorian of Faust, and people knew. I was an imposter aboard Babylonia.Β
I faltered and got so much worse after becoming a commandant. At least Ash made it look graceful. It was a constant battle for me. Never ending reports, never ending missions. The presidentβs favourite squad in such a miserable state with a sorry excuse for a commandant leading it. I know thatβs what all of Babylonia must have thought.Β
Iβd forgive Nikola if I could. I wish I could understand people, I wish I could just let go. But unfortunately, I am just like him and he knows it too. And he hates it.Β
Heβd think βHow could I fail this badly? Now, thereβs another me in this world who will do nothing but hurt himself?βΒ
I know because I see it in him. I know it in the way Hassen looks at him. He is the one who tears his own life apart by the seams.Β
I know because I do it too.Β
Iβll sabotage every relationship myself, Iβll push burdens upon myself no one could ever want to bear. Iβm well aware Iβm a terrible person, Iβm equally aware that I am nothing special. Just a scared little boy masquerading as a commanding officer.Β
Who is Qiu Jia? What is his real name? Did his parents love him? Who is he but commandβs puppet? I donβt know. I am forever commandβs war dog, trapped under the gaze of the man who raised me but I will never call him father.Β
Yet he made me. He made Qiu Jia, he made the commandant. He made commandβs little war dog, he made the coward and the outcast. Could I call him father? As I am so much like him, surely I am his son?Β
I donβt know.Β
I just hate him.Β
But, I still want him to love me.Β
Deep down, it is still my first night on Babylonia, and all I want is for Nikola to be proud.Β
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ππππ: male x Lee, first person pov, alternative universe?, canon-divergence?, soft, fluff, slightly explicit but, really, barely suggestive. if you squint hard enough, you might see some. γ
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ππππππππ: okay, but what if Hyperreal got horns like Palefire? or what if Palefire's horns are... actually sensitive? (forget about the canon here, what's that?, so I guess is an au because we know Inver-devices ain't like that, but look away)
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Was it that hard before? If you try enough, you can't for the love of your life, remember when you got so fixated on those two blue horns. So, again, was it that hard for you not to look at them whenever Lee was close enough? Certainly, it is now.
But maybe it's because it has been so long since Lee switched to Palefire so seeing him again, after Entropy and then Hyperreal, one of the βif not the onlyβ strongest frame Babylonia has ever made, immune to the virus itself, making it perfect for fighting Ascendants hand to hand and dealing with dead zones.
So yes, it has been a while since you got to see Palefire again. It is now, too, that you realise how different Hyperreal is from the other two frames. You thought Lee changed after the Tower incident, but you never thought it could also show on his frames as well. The maturity in Lee's latest frame is not seen on Palefire.
Now that you're working with him, the two of you alone, for some reason you feel you're with a younger and more blunt version of Lee. Of course, he just switched just because his new frame needed adjustments, so it's not like his personality will go back to when you both first met. But you can't stop thinking about that detail.
However, your issue is another one, right now. You should focus on the papers in front of you, checking and reading past reports to gather information about some new Ascendants or whatever, but you can't stop your own eyes from going to the words in the page in front of you to land straight to those two blue horns.
You know Inver-devices have started to change, so there's a lot of new Constructs that have them quite hidden, giving them even a more human-looking vibe. Leaving aside some visible metallic parts, like arms, hands or legs, the devices that keep them stable and possible to connect with their human Commandant, are not as obvious as before.
Either way, now you're getting too fixated on them, it's hard to look away, you lowkey want to touch them. You never had the chance, or more like, you never had the urge like you have right now.
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€βYou've got some strange taste, Commandant.β The blond construct broke the silence.
oh shit, don't tell me I said that out loud?
You laughed awkwardly, suddenly getting too self-conscious of your own feelings. The embarrassment was trying to take over and you could feel your cheeks starting to blush. You cough, as if that was enough to dissipate those unusual thoughts.
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€βMy bad, but I never realise they're quite cute. It add to your charm, Lee.β you replied casually.
You look up and your heart skipped a lot. Not a bit, it was a lot. You thanked the human body for having rib cages protecting the organ because you were sure that, at this exact moment, your heart is too wild and might just leave your body.
Lee is⦠blushing. Of course, not the first time, he would usually slightly blush after he said something awkward or got praised, but why right now? You thought that maybe he would get annoyed, or just nag at you for saying something so silly and meaningless, so that red crippling over his face was unexpected. He looks even more cute now.
Weirdly enough, there was a second when you thought those blue horns changed colours from a dull one to a bright one. As if reacting to Lee's feelings, just like Punchy. But that's not how Inver-devices work⦠right?
By the time you could think what your body was doing, your fingertips are now resting on one of his horns. It feels a bit rusty, but for some reason, if it wasn't because you already know what they're made of, anyone could mistake them for real ones. They're indeed cute. Skin itching, your fingers are now slowly tracing them.
Lee's body flinches and you retract your fingers. Oh, what if he's angry now? Why are my body and mind not in sync today?. But, lowering your eyes to check his face, now it's fully red. Even his ears are also of a soft shade of pink. You are hoping it is not from anger, you decide to check.
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€βYou are mad, right? I'm sorry, I really don't know why I suddenly did that.β you are now retracting your hand.
Lee sighs, then he said, βit's notβ¦ that. I'm not mad, it's justβ¦β
Just what? If it's not anger then whaβ¦β¦oh wait.
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€βAre theyβ¦ sensitive?β
He doesn't answer, but he doesn't have to, really. You move your body closer, maybe too close for the sanity of both of you, but you have the urge to tease him, just a little bit, because you love seeing him flustered, you adore when he loses his cool and he is a complete mess. So your fingers go back to his horns, slowly touching them, in a quite suggestive way.
And Lee knows. All of that. Is he hating it? Partially but just because he also knows how much he likes it. He never thought he would be so turned on by such a stupid thing, yet, there he is. Puffs of air, his breath is erratic and he knows his body is too hot. Your soft skin touching him in that way is killing him, he is suppressing his voice, biting his lips. Lee is sure that if he stop doing that, he won't be able to control some moans.
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€βDoes it feel good?β you ask, you know he does feel good, it's pretty obvious if you look down enough.
You don't waste time. Your other hand is now resting on one of his legs, fingers tracing in circles, slowly moving to his inner thighs and getting close to his dick, already hard. But not enough⦠And you're surprised when Lee's hips move, trying to get close, he wants to get touched.
Oh boy, you're gonna be the death of me.
You retracted your hands. Lee looks up at you, confused, watery eyes, and face as red as a tomato. It's written all over his face βWhy did you stop?β so, before standing up from your seat, you close the distance, your lips barely touching his ears.
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€βWait a little longer. It will get better at night.β
ββββββββββββββ β ββββββββββββββ
γ π γ πΈ'π π ππππππ πππ ππ ππ πππ πππππ ππππ πππ ππππ ππππππ. π°ππ’π ππ’, πΈ ππππ ππ π ππ ππππ ππππππ.
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he tastes like strawberries π
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From Noctis' affection story part 6 β¨
Bonus:
They share a single braincell together
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Glowing spine
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