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cadavertrolls · 1 year

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Hey Erik have you met Omnius' adopted kid yet?

"Hehe yeah! That's my kid now too~! I just fell in love as soon as I saw her and now I'm like... one of several dads she has now. She's soooo cute! Rio and Beh haven't met her yet but that's probably for the best considering what they do, their affiliations. etcetera. The only thing they don't like about the whole thing is that now I really want to have a kid of my own, I feel like I'd be really good at it! But I guess it's better if everyone is on board, and more responsible... Omnius gave me the whole responsibility talk when I brought up having a kid with him after I got shot down by my mates."

"I seem to be the only one that thinks it'd be cute if I gave her a sibling."

#answered #contrastparadoxx #erik text #.png #said child is soliel belonging to the user whomst is tagged #he just doesnt want to say her name he cares about her safety :pleading:

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creatorbiaze · 2 months

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short story; Vizerxa's Goal

A cloaked Draconic leaned on a tall oak tree near the edge of a cliff, watching the sunset over the ocean on the horizon. A red haired Origin stood beside her, watching the odd being. The two had met up with Soliel, the Phoenix King and final member of their trio, for one of their rare meetings. The Avian had left an hour ago, leaving the Origin Ruler and Fallen Draconic alone.

"... Vizerxa, do you mind if I ask you a question?" the Origin asks, looking over at the crimson eyed being.

Vizerxa glances at the Origin, unmoving and expressionless as always. "... alright, Vurxe Ceriex. What is it?" She replies, voice quiet and monotone; an unchanging part of the mysterious and reserved Draconic.

"..What is your ultimate goal? What did you do everything for?" Ceriex asks, choosing her words carefully so Vizerxa won't be able to answer as cryptically as normal.

Vizerxa hesitates for a few moments before sighing. "...To be remembered, I suppose," Vizerxa shrugs, "what's the point of living if you'll just fade away, insignificant to everyone you've ever known?"

Ceriex didn't quite expect such a straight response, half thinking that Vizerxa would have just remained silent like she normally did for questions like this. "Can you... elaborate?"

"...You know how Draconic Spirits, and spirits in general, work, correct? ..We lose our mortal life to whatever kills us, and we exist in either the Afterlife or a Realm that almost intersects with it, where the Living and Dead live side by side. There's two things that can kill a spirit; what took our mortal life, and being forgotten," Vizerxa explains, finally looking at Ceriex fully, though her expression is as deadpan as always.

"That Second death is what most of us fear. Specifically, being forgotten. I am the same. I have no reason to fear death itself, but... when you're Forgotten, it's slow and agonizing. You know why you're dying. You know why you're slowly fading. Not enough people remember you; you're unimportant and still losing significance. Once it starts, nothing can stop it. Even if you make a new legacy, you're Fading. Eventually, you won't even be visible, even to yourself. Subtly, every day, every moment, you're losing yourself, forced to watch the world continue perfectly fine without you," Vizerxa stands up fully, stepping closer to Ceriex. She rests her hand on the Origin Ruler's shoulder, suprisingly Ceriex slightly. Vizerxa rarely initiates physical contact.

Vizerxa's eyes look... dull... as she keeps talking. Empty and utterly exhausted, just like her voice. "We are insignificant, unimportant, and completely meaningless in the fullness of this Megaverse. I know that. But... it's terrifying still, isn't it? The idea that you'll lose your life to a painfully slow and miserable end because you failed to make yourself even slightly important."

For the first time, Ceriex realized how incredibly tired the Draconic in front of her was. Vizerxa looked almost... defeated. Nothing about her was what you'd expect from someone who had a reputation like Vizerxa's.

Salha's Grim Reaper, the Usurper of the longest reigning tyrant of any Realm, the Bringer of Tragedy who wades through oceans of blood... was nothing more than a frail and paranoid being who had nothing to live for except the fear of her death.

"I don't care what my fate is, as long as that isn't how I die," Vizerxa murmurs, closing her eyes and turning away from Ceriex. She put her hands in her coat pockets, bladed tail swaying idly as she walks away, footsteps silent as always.

#ocs #oc things #Vizerxa Mortem #Ceriex Saecula #creative writing #short story

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shinysparklesapphires · 3 months

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Watch out! Vivienne Coruset Dorm Uniform

ft: Kira Soliel border by @/cafekitsune

"No."

"Please Vivienne..?" Kira looked at her with desperate eyes.

"Why do you want my help anyway?"

"Because Luna-senpai told me to take inventory of the main garden's flowers, but there are so many and the book she gave me is so heavy and-"

"If I help will you stop whining?"

And so they went out to the garden, the scent of flowers filling thier noses.

"And how are we supposed to figure out which flower is which?"

"Luna-senpai gave me this encyclopedia for every type of flower in the entire dorm, all we gotta do is mark down every one!" The pink haired boy smiled.

"And how many types of flowers are there in that book?"

"Around 600."

Vivienne groaned. She had better things to do, she didn't know exactly what those things were but she guessed it must be better than helping Kira. Meanwhile, he was happily counting each and every flower he saw, marking it down in his notebook.

"I never understood why you all get so excited about flowers, they're just plants yknow,"

Kira frowned at her, "Yeah but they're pretty plants, that's why people like them, like look at that one over there," Kira pointed to a purple flower with purple bell-shaped buds all around it. "They're called Digitalis, and they're super poisonous, but they're still pretty to look at don't you think?"

"yeah but what does it have to do with anything?"

"although to many people the flower is dangerous, it's still grown in private gardens to people who want to appreciate its beauty, or that's atleast what i heard."

"huh," Vivienne stared at the flower for a bit.

meanwhile not so far away

"Give it back-nya!"

Yuuki was fighting with another student over a bucket of rainwater she had collected for one of her flowerbeds.

"I saw it first!"

"Well I grabbed it first!"

Suddenly both of them lost grip of the bucket, and it went flying through the air.

"Vivienne watch out!"

"huh-?" but before she could react-

SPLASH!

"OWWWWWWWWW!" the bucket landed straight onto her head, knocking water all over her.

"Vivienne! Are you alright?!" Kira let out his hand in an effort to help her up, but she smacked it away.

"Do the rest of your stupid inventory on your own. I'm going to dry myself off." she stormed off back to her room.

Later, Vivienne heard a knock at her door but when she answered it, no one was outside, only a boquet of white roses with a note attached that read: yuuki and I are sorry about the whole bucket thing (even though it was mostly her fault) but anyway, I hope you like these flowers! - kira

Vivienne sighed, "I'll just put these in a vase later," and smiled.

#sapph’s marble statues #twst oc #twisted wonderland #disney twst #disneys twisted wonderland #twst ocs #✨: kira #🎭: vivienne

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mass-angel-exodus · 4 months

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yo I recall you mention being catholic in the previous ask of mine you answered so because im so fucking hyped rn id figure you might like if I share that I GOT MY FIRST ROSARY! ITS SO PRETTY AND IT FEELS NICE TO HOLD!!!!!!!!

That's such a beautiful rosary. The ones I have aren't as beautiful as yours but I do have this mini rosary my grand mother gave me as a present a few years ago

And while we're on the topic of religious iconography I also collect angel statues. Here's a couple of mine.

Their names are soliel, Haniel, Micheal and the baby is nameless

Thank you for sharing that with me!!

#asks #spyderslut #haniel #soliel #micheal

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contrastparadoxx · 1 year

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Soliel gets a text from Omnius

"Can I call you?"

>Her eyes well up with tears when she sees that, tucked away in a corner of her bedroom with all the spare blankets and pillows in the hive heaped into a sort of nest. She quickly answers back

“Please, I’m worried about you”

#Soliel Laambe

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bunnymajo · 11 days

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sorry if you already answered this, but top 5 precures?

Nah you're fine, If I have it's been awhile

these rotate around a lot but mostly

Cure Milky

Cure Princess

Cure Custard

Cure Flora

Cure Soliel

Cure Sky

Cure Whip

#flashing #flashing gif #yes i'm aware that there's more than 5 precure here

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honeybyte · 2 months

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So I know that you love to talk about your OCs. So I had a question about OCs in general and figured I'd ask. I have two little guys rn, they've existed for a few months now. I am currently obsessed with them in a way I haven't been able to achieve with my other attempts. But when I drew them it was just a silly attempt to make characters loosely related to some fan art that was so far from canon it had become something else. And now I have these two characters Soliel and Amaris (I suck at naming things😭) but they're evolving. So now I'm kinda redesigning them? Their outfits and proportions really as again they were made on a 2 am whim. So here I ask:have you ever changed one of your characters designs? Like a full on reboot kinda thing? A more gradual change perhaps? Have all your amazing sixty some characters stayed fairly similar since conception? I'm curious as to how your creative process works in this regard as I don't see many artists talk about changing characters and I feel like I'm never satisfied with what I make.

P.s. I really enjoy your art and I'm sorry I don't have enough energy to show it as often as I want

OOH okay so 1) im so happy that you finally found some lil guys to be obsessed w ! its a lot harder than people think to design smth you're really passionate abt (and even harder to name them, you picked good names!)

2) i absolutely have changed every oc i have roughly a dozen times

some just evolve that way -- the more developed they get, the more tweaking gets done so that something makes sense or their story affects them a certain way and now they have a new scar they didnt have before (super small example). stuff like that. i have ocs that i built, retired, and dragged back out of retirement to redesign or tweak in some way. i have ocs who look completely different from how they were originally.

i think Agnes is my best example of ocs that have completely changed as they evolved. she was originally a political mercenary and goliath's keeper. now she's a sweet academic

Lovelace is another good one! the tweak looks less drastic but she went from a self-love cupid to a robot

ultimately, what it comes down to is this: am i interested in what im making? is it something that makes me really think abt what it is that im doing, do i wanna draw for it in the first place? if the answer is a resounding "no" and stays that way, i usually retire the character, if not the whole verse.

Lovelace as a cupid didnt interest me at all, so she disappeared within days of her creation BUT. when i wanted to add another character to red heron (Yuma, another retired design), Lovelace went with him. Yuma was already a robot, but redesigning Lovelace? now that was interesting to me. esp bc i was obsessed w Killbot! by chloe moriondo at the time, i had this image of Lovelace w faulty wiring. the idea that she was a sweet little girl who's tampered w and turned violent really gripped me long enough to make her a lasting character in red heron, along w Yuma.

tldr; i change and retire and reboot ocs all the time. it's not abt getting it perfect, it's abt what interests you, and if your interest in that character is high enough, they'll usually adapt to what it is that you're creating. overall, have fun with your creations! they'll follow you longer if you do

#ask #YEEHAW #having fun is the number one rule for making anything #if youre not having fun youre not doing it right

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madmanwonder · 8 months

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Prompt

College- Art Teacher AU

Navy is checking her new students of the year and she is doing the roll call. But when she gets to Ren who is in the front row... she is immediately smitten by him. She doesn't waste time as she sits on his desk and flirts with him from the very start. Ren will try to act professional but Navy isn't having any of it. She makes sure that he knows that they will get very close.

Love At First Sight Meme

(Flirting)

When he sign up to join the Art course to pursuit a career in arts. Ren thought his class would be one of his most normal considering in one class Jaune had to deal with the affection of Ms.Schnee and Ms.White of History and Math, and the teacher who run this class will be one of sane professionalism.

"Are you interested in extra free credit, Mr.Ren~?" The throaty, seductive voice of the punkish art teacher Navy Soliel said as she sits on his desk, legs across over one of the other.

Closing his eyes, the slender, androgynous young man kept a cool head and control of the burst of desire in his racing heart as he speak in a controlled voice.

"Thank you, Ms.Soliel for the offer. But—"

"—But nothing Mr.Ren,” Navy interrupted him in a sharp voice as her eyes started hard and long to the androgynous young man. “You will take the opportunity to earn the extra credit and i’ll not take a no for answer, Lotus~”

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memurfevur-archive · 1 year

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Bottled Up

Quick drabble with Omnius over tonight's asks. It was very spur-of-the-moment with no proof reading, but his muse is very much all over the place. Enjoy?

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Omnius stared at the bottom of the bottle. No matter how much he drank he couldn't drown out those faceless accusations. Instead, he only felt two things: confusion and anger, which were never easy things to grapple with when his mind was in a haze. His face felt hot and his eyes stung; tears? Were these tears on his cheeks? Why must he cry in his place of power?

With a growl, he threw his glass against the wall where it shattered. A sob then tore from his throat as he spun around in his chair and hunched over his desk, his head in his hands clutching his hair.

"I am not Liorre," he muttered, and he kept repeating this as if to pacify himself. It didn't work.

It was times like these where he wished he could go to either Kulsot or Erik, but neither were close by. There was Soliel, but Omnius felt shameful at the thought of standing before the child like this. She shouldn't have to see him drunk. She shouldn't have to see him angry. He didn't want to scare her. Funny, wasn't he scaring everyone else? And suddenly, he felt trapped within his own mind. He wanted to scream, to shout, to cry, to demand an answer; why was everyone attacking him? Why did everyone pretend to understand him and then turn around expecting him to be something Alternia could never make him be? This was an eat or be eaten world; Erik knows this, Kulsot knows this, the faceless claim to know, and yet....

"Does no one want to see this damned world changed? And what does it matter that... that I care for him still? That I need him still for my plans?" What plans? He couldn't come up with an answer for that. There was no use chasing after Rutaci other than to fulfill his own needs, but what were these needs?

"He left me." And that he did. Every little pale crush has come and gone, some from a bullet and others in wisp of smoke. Erik will be next, but not if Omnius never calls them official. Erik won't leave him if there's nothing to leave, after all, isn't that right? And Rutaci? Well... Omnius knows his way around a silver tongue, he just needed the silver to outshine the gold. Would having Rutaci back replace the betrayal Omnius had felt? Would having him back make him feel better for what he has done? He didn't know these answers, making him powerless.

He pulled out his phone and pulled up a message.

Masuni. I'm drunk.

How uncharacteristic of him. It was not long before Masuni responded back.

Is something wrong?

I can't do this.

?

I need a friend, but I don't know who that is anymore. Will you be a dear?

We can unpack that in our next session.

I don't want to unpack. I just want to be told what is wrong with me.

Omnius paused at that, hesitating to send it; he ended up deleting it all and tried again.

When?

It took a while. Omnius slowly counted the minutes. He could feel his skin crawl, hyper aware of every goose-bump and hair on his arms. For a moment, he thought Masuni had given up on him too, until his phone buzzed again.

I'm booked until next week, but see me after hours tomorrow and we can work everything out.

Worried? No. Omnius knew Masuni wasn't worried about him, he knew without a shadow of a doubt that the therapist hated him. Masuni was only curious. That's a good lad, never form attachments.

I will see you then.

Maybe he was a bad guy, but didn't everyone know that already?

#Omnius Dioxal #fevur writing

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cadavertrolls · 1 year

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it's really weird to say erik loves soliel when soliel is a minor?

I said I wouldn't answer asks like this but this is actually SO fucking funny

You just exposed the fact that your parents never told you they loved you. For that I'm so sorry but maybe if you didn't send dumb shit like this they would.

#answered #anonymous #talking cadaver

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nahte123456 · 9 months

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"You called it a low power what?" Sora pulled Soleil into his lap, and gave her a kiss, while looking at Nina. He didn't say anything to Ophelia yeah. "Hmm I was hoping you, Selkie, Soleil would be free for a celebration. Ophelia and I were going to celebrate our engagement. Right, Ophelia?"

Soliel was briefly distracted from Ophelia by the kiss, but still left Nina to answer. "Aphrodisiac. It means it makes you horny, animals near by seem to be in constant mating habits." She noted dryly. "And no one trusts Selkie to give a proper report normally much less while horny."

Ophelia chuckled. "After we come back from the mission we can celebrate. I'm sure we can stick Selkie with someone and she'll be delighted when we come back."

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elpisflowr · 1 year

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soliel & fenix ambrose, the family wols.

soliel ambrose (they/them | ast & mch) fairly old raava viera who simply did not wish for the wol life, but got mixed up when the promise to his late husband went too far. blessed with the echo, they did not see their life going the way it had thus far.

but there they were.

fenix ambrose (she/her | drk & rdm), the spunky daughter of ilya and soliel ambrose, whom always seemed to find trouble whenever she went. blessed with the echo along with her adoptive father, she journeyed with them, though often it was her dragging them along.

soliel is rather quiet, and often will not speak. but they are fiercely protective of their daughter, keeping ilya’s promise close to their heart. when not venturing with fenix, they are keeping tabs on the family bar, which ilya established before his death, and keeping it in tip top shape, though fenix is often there as well, handling the bar and making sure others stay in line.

the duo will always answer the call to arms, whenever the scions need them.

#my wols #the ambroses #fenix #soliel #wols

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contrastparadoxx · 10 months

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It was hard, being alone in this moment. Rutaci had stopped responding to his messages, and he wanted to cling to Omnius, to be kissed until there was not a thought in his head and he could avoid thinking about everything for a while. But Omnius was helping Soliel, and that’s important, they deserve time to bond just the two of them, or three if Moreto is involved in her own way. A quick glance out of the corner of his eye was enough to see his own constant companion, and for half a moment he was tempted to turn to her for what he needed, but the memory of why she was dead made that hard. Maybe going somewhere public would be better. Then at least he would not be both alone and isolated.

The mall was busy, the music blaring over the speakers loud and aggressive, not that any of the shoppers seemed to notice or care. There were deals to be taken advantage of, fashion to be updated. Kulsot walked, hardly even window shopping, caught up in his own thoughts while actively trying to avoid such.

And that’s when he felt something crash into his legs, causing him to stumble and almost fall over. Looking down revealed not a something, but a familiar someone. Frilled, violet cusp fins, upturned horns, white streak in the hair… the red’s breath caught in his throat as the child looked up at him, with nothing but adoration in his eyes, and a bright smile on his face.

Something inside Kulsot broke. Entirely ignoring that he was in the middle of a busy mall he sank down to the ground, pulling the child close to him and just starting to sob, as little hands held him close.

“Marion, Marion oh I’m sorry baby mommas sorry you’ve probably been so so scared haven’t you.” There was no verbal answer, just quiet purring. After a moment Marion pulled back a little bit, hesitantly touching Kulsot’s throat, looking concerned. He let him, knowing he could feel the vibrations of talking “Momma’s okay, see, nothings there, not anymore”

Only one Marion was SURE did he curl up close again. This felt right, Kulsot had missed this, even in the middle of a crowd he did not want to move. Maybe for a few minutes everything could just be okay.

#Kulsot Amrida #Marion Aurela #My Writing #Just a short little thing

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starxscream · 2 years

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lime for rouxl :0?