#the last amethyst deceiver

[blobfishies]

The Last Amethyst Deceiver🍄 (Based on the song of the same name by Coil)

#coil #the last amethyst deceiver #the ape of naples #ape of naples #amethyst deceiver #mushroom painting #crow #crow drawing #crow painting #crow watercolor #crow watercolour #drawing #painting #watercolor #watercolour #watercolor painting #art #my art #Artists of Tumblr #doodles #doodle #my doodles #sketchbook #sketch #my sketchbook #animal #animal art #animal painting #animal watercolor #coil band

[unveilingmoon]

Coil - The Last Amethyst Deceiver

#coil #the last amethyst deceiver #the ape of naples #music #experimental music #post punk #goth #industrial #SoundCloud

[cadavertrolls]

More mushies! This time 6 of them!! Same as last time, these are going for 15 dollars each and are available on my ko-fi! First come first serve, and i'll be updating this post with availabilities!

Morel: SOLD

Button: SOLD

Pinwheel: SOLD

Red cage: SOLD

Amethyst Deceiver: SOLD

Glowing Mycena: AVAILABLE

TOS is available in the descriptions of the listings!

If you have any issues with downloading the files, dm me and I'll send them to you here or via discord!

#.png #drawing cadaver #corpses to claim #fantroll adopt #fantroll adoptable #homestuck adopt #homestuck adoptable

[fungusqueen]

Laccaria amethyst-occidentalis (Amethyst Deceiver) from right before the pandemic started in 2020. This was actually the last camping trip I've taken so I hope I can do more camping in the near future

#Laccaria amethysteo-occidentalis #mycology #laccaria #mushrooms #mushroom #fungus #fungi #nature #mushroom hunting #salt point #camping #amethyst deceiver #amethyst

[maxhpart]

Funguary outfit sketches! I ran out of time to do the looks justice but still wanted to share <3

Mushroom inspirations:

first two: filoboletus manipularis (it's bioluminescent!)

third: blue coprinopsis and dewdrop bonnet

last two: amethyst deceiver, silver leaf fungus, lilac coral fungus, and lilac bonnet

#funguary #outfit design #fashion #artists on tumblr #my art #original art #maxhpart #my oc #mushroom mage #sketch

[cmentarnypies]

The Last Amethyst Deceiver

2013

#esoteric #abstract art #psychedelic art #symbolic #coil #naive art #occult

[itsthequeercryptid]

Alright one last funguary post to end the night on

Day 20 - Amethyst deceiver 💜 💜 💜

A beautiful ballerina princess ✨ absolutely LOVE how the colors and design here turned out!!!

#funguary 2024 #funguary #amethyst deciever #fungi #mushroom #ballet #ballerina #princess #girly #art #digital art #my art

[koalasnooze]

¤•Edible Week of Funguary•¤:

💜Amethyst Deceiver🗡

Mediums: Alcohol markers and colored pencils

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Alright! This is the last one for Edible Week

I gotta say,I like this one too- Not as dark as I wanted though..but that's fine ☺️

I'm already planning for next week ✨️👄✨️

-KoalaSnooze

#traditional art #art mediums #funguary #alcohol markers #funguary2024 #color pencil #art challenge

[mellon1998]

Funguary 2024 — Amethyst Deceiver, Sugar Cookies

I made some strawberry sugar cookies rolled in sugar last week and the amethyst deceiver reminds me of them.

#art #traditional art #myart #ink #doodle #artists on tumblr #food #dessert #cookie #sugar cookies #amethyst deceiver #marker art #funguary #funguary 2024

[napstaleaf]

Day 8 of Funguary: amethyst deceiver With such pretty colors, I never thought this mushroom would be edible. Also since the last drawing I got sick so I had a little trouble finishing this one. The last week of Funguary may be a challenge for me.

#funguary #digital drawing #digital art #my art #mushroom character

[drfirsnogayny]

Funguary 2024 Day 4

☁️ Week 1: Celestial ☁️ Cystolepiota

A girl who loves fluffy clothes and pastries. She usually doesn't share it with anyone.

As I mentioned in the last post, I'll be taking the colors from the references. This is the only reason why her clothes are green.

About the outline. I made it by unplugging the gimbal and setting the smoothness to zero. But the outline would have looked better if my mouse hadn't lagged. But I realized it later. (Probably the reason is a dead battery, because after replacing it, the lags disappeared)

Other arts:

🧢 Mycena Subcyanocephala

🪸 Lilac Coral Fungus

🦃 Turkey Tail

☁️ Cystolepiota 🍄

🏮 Filoboletus Manipularis

🪽 Angel Wings

🧽 Penicillin

👹 Satan's Bolete

🌳 Silver Leaf Fungus

🗡️ Destroying Angel

🪺 Birds Nest Fungus

🧟 Dead Man's Fingers

👒 Lilac Bonnet

🩸 Bleeding Tooth

🪮 Black Velvet

🍜 Enoki

🍘 Dotted Stem Bolete

🌧️ Inky Cap

☕ Black Trumpet

🧤 Amethyst Deceiver

🍚 Puffball

Organizer: @/feefal

#artist on tumblr #humanisation #funguary #funguary2024 #art challenge #funguary 2024

[the-final-knight]

I have a quest for you, I will pay you 30 golden coins (negotiable) to find my Dark Powder Blue Gem. It was lost while my friend @good-wizard was rescuing @mayhem-moth. You may have to inquire them where it was last seen, and when you do find the gem, refrain from touching it directly. It will either freeze you or boil your blood. So hold it with a cloth.

If you choose to accept, beware of a bat human hybrid @amethyst-aster that will attempt to deceive you into giving them the gem.

I will pay you half of the agreed payment now, if you decide to accept, then the other half when it is completed.

Sure, deal. I already had my blood frozen the other day so I should be fine.

#knightposting #asks

[dansnaturepictures]

21/10/2023-Bolton's Bench and Denny Wood in the New Forest and home

Pictures taken in this set are of: 1. One of many gorgeous and striking fly agarics on a lovely walk from Bolton's Bench, ruby gems of the land of the birches, it was the mushroom we came here hoping to see for the first time this year having seen them here before and it did not disappoint with a wealth of them in different shapes and sizes which was a treat to see. 2. A beautiful Woodlark towards the end of the Bolton's Bench walk, a great surprise to see a nice energetic bird seeing it fly and hunkered down too what an autumn I'm having for seeing them. 3. Bleeding fairy helmet, a delicate and charming mushroom I was pleased to see and learn at Denny Wood today. 4. A paradisiacal mushroom, amethyst deceiver at Denny Wood. One of a few of these minute purple beauties enjoyed on the mossy ground here a key place down the years in a strong record I've had of seeing these in autumn since finally seeing my first here three years ago. I am thrilled that we saw a few of these today too, the two big targets of my fungi year seen today with this and fly agaric and I treasured both sightings. 5. Autumn leaves out the front in the evening sun at home. 6. Black-eyed Susan interestingly coming out again like a few flowers in the garden, notable for the time of year. 7. Star shaped mushrooms on the Bolton's Bench walk. 8. View on that walk. 9. Fly on another key mushroom at Denny Wood, common earthball I enjoyed a couple of flies on mushrooms at each site. 10. Mushroom at Denny Wood.

Other fungi I enjoyed seeing were devil's finger eggs and some fine nail fungus (poronia punctata) in horse manure near Bolton's Bench again here after last month, false death cap, common puffball and turkey tail with lichen enjoyed too. One of my greatest ever fungi days. There were other great bird moments too with a dashing Peregrine seen really nicely flying over early on in the Bolton's Bench walk and the characteristic Rook here, Carrion Crow, Long-tailed Tit at both sites, Blue Tit and Marsh Tit at Denny Wood, Great Tit at Bolton's Bench, Blackbird at Denny Wood and Chaffinch there also enjoyed. New Forest Pony, Grey Squirrel, gorse, some heather in flower, hawksbeard/hawksbit, tormentil and hawthorn and holly berries were also good to see in the forest. A Light Brown Apple moth in the garden and Goldfinches, Starlings and Collared Dove were lovely at home moments today with a cornflower type flower seen in the garden too.

#fly agaric #photography #england #new forest #bolton's bench #lyndhurst #denny wood #earth #nature #uk #outdoors #happy #macro #mushrooms #peregrine #peregrine falcon #woodlark #fly #gorse #rook #europe #world #walking #walk #saturday #weekend #2023

[phanfictioncatalogue]

Club Fics Masterlist

All Those Dirty Thoughts Of Me - grooveyle

Summary: Dan and Phil are together but they have dark secrets that they don’t want the other to know. Phil is a cheater and Dan is a prostitute. Phil goes to a different strip club than his usual and it’s actually Dan’s work place.

be still my foolish heart (ao3) - t_hens

Summary: Phil is a bartender in a jazz club during the Prohibition and he’s doing his best to live a plain, but safe life - that all goes out the window when a new jazz band is hired and the drummer, Dan, starts to capture Phil’s heart.

Come What May (ao3) - PhantasticFiction

Summary: (tw) Phil Lester usually wasn’t one to go to strip clubs. But after being coaxed into it by a couple of his friends he meets the ever hypnotizing Greyson Bear (Dan Howell). Easily falling in love with him Phil works to save Dan from the underworld of prostitution.

Company Policy (ao3) - watergator

Summary: dan works in a bakery-by-day, gay club-by-night bar. phil owns said bar. things happen.

dressed up 1999 versace (ao3) - dizzy

Summary: Dan and Phil go to a gay club.

Give Me A Try - danfanciesphil

Summary: Dan, a bartender at ‘Habenero’, Brighton’s hottest gay club, has been obsessed with AmazingPhil, the openly gay Instagram model for a long time. In all the fantasy meet-cute scenarios Dan has imagined for he and his semi-celeb crush, none of them involved him being at work, being soaked in various liquids, or being halfway through a Saturday night hell-shift. Sometimes, life doesn’t wait around for your plans.

inhibitions (ao3) - CapriciousCrab

Summary: Looks can be deceiving and Dan gets more than he bargains for when he picks up a guy at the club.

Lantern In Your Heart - botanistlester

Summary: Phil is bicurious, so to help him figure out his sexuality, he ends up at a gay club. There, he meets Dan, who helps him out in more ways than one.

Lydian (ao3) - sierraadeux

Summary: When Phil needs to accurately depict a jazz club in one of his films, it only makes sense to experience one in real life.

Only Love Can Hurt Like This (ao3) - phandomsub

Summary: Phil Lester stumbles into a strip club with nothing to lose but his last forty pounds.

rainbow on your skin, glitter in your veins (ao3) - watergator (orphan_account)

Summary: dan and phil go to a gay club in america

Saturday Night Fever (ao3) - TheUKAmazingDan

Summary: It’s the 1970s, and Phil is just looking to have a little fun.

shine on, diamond (ao3) - deathlytireddan

Summary: Dan and Phil going to a gay club.

The Birdcage (ao3) - sadlybunny

Summary: Phil Lester is the owner of the popular drag club, The Birdcage. Dan Howell, his long term partner, is the headlining queen “Amethyst Star”. But when Phil’s son comes to them with important news, their relationship is threatened by the promise of new in-laws who might not know that Phil is gay.

we break the dawn (ao3) - templeofshame

Summary: The last time Dan was here without a tour hanging over his head, he wasn’t even watching Drag Race, let alone ready to be spotted in the crowd at a drag show. Tonight, if someone recognizes them, asks for a photo, even takes a creepshot… they can knock themselves out. There’s no limit to how queer Dan and Phil can be in public, not anymore.

Wishing I Could Make this Mine - melancholymango 

Summary: Phil has been recovering from his last break-up for a very long time, to the point that it’s more about not wanting to put himself out there again than it’s about wanting to go back to what he had before. His friends pick up on this and he ends up being dragged to a strip club, only to run into his childhood best friend (and lifelong crush) Dan Howell, at the bar. Dan Howell, the bashful and shy teen he’s been out of contact with for years now, who then proceeds to prance onto the stage and strip with all the confidence in the world. 

#phanfictioncatalogue #phanfiction #phanfic #phan #masterlists #clubbing #clubbing masterlist

[karinagaz]

COLORFUL Amethyst Deceiver #funguary 08 sorry I’m using last years #prompts #markers #markerartwork #painting #prettydrawing #colorful #makeup #amethyst #amethystdeceiver #funguary2023 #funguary2022 #funguaryday8 https://www.instagram.com/p/CoZeeiHq4fl/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#funguary #prompts #markers #markerartwork #painting #prettydrawing #colorful #makeup #amethyst #amethystdeceiver #funguary2023 #funguary2022 #funguaryday8

[clarafell]

a  haunting  nightmare...    ❝    𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓!  𝐃𝐀!  𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓!  𝐃𝐀!    ❞     a  never-ending  chant...     ❝    𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓!  𝐃𝐀!  𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓!  𝐃𝐀!    ❞ they  dance  mirthfully  in  a  circle  of  fire,  a  handful  of  smiling  dolls  throwing  pomegranates  at  homura.     ❝   𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓  𝐈𝐒𝐓  𝐓𝐎𝐓!  𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓  𝐈𝐒𝐓  𝐓𝐎𝐓!   ❞     they  hit  her  like  rocks.  the  streams  of  red  liquid  like  blood  pouring  down  her  bruised  skin,    ❝   𝐇𝐀  𝐇𝐀  𝐇𝐀  𝐇𝐀 !!! ❞    o’  little  witch,  pray  tell...   why  won’t  you  open  your  teary  eyes   &   see...  the  chaos  you’ve  made?

@s-talking (thank you!!)

The bullets successfully soared through her soul gem over and over in a fit of dread. The sound of her shattering soul gem confirmed that her aim is still as skilled as ever. She drops the gun in an instant after she hears the fall of her useless soul gem. How many times has she shot someone else's murky gem? But her own soul gem... The awful colors looked new and so strange.

Her soul gem should look as black as her hair, but all she saw were awful colors mixed in those blank handprints— It didn't look like what most soul gems looked when they were too corrupted. It wasn't meant to have strange handprints. How is it possible for her to live within this dreamy world for such a long time when she's actually the deceiving witch?

When did she become a witch? She thought her soul gem was... alright last time that she checked it. It might have been a little bit murky, but she has seen worser days. It didn't look like it was creeping towards the dangerous edge past the point of no return. It wasn't that bad as far as she could remember. But how was it possible for her to live happily and obliviously within her own labyrinth? It seems like she tried to deceive her scheming self by pushing the blame onto the Sweets Witch, but...

Her test proved to be a little too successful to the point that the world around her began to crumble apart. She recalls how she felt happy until she, like usual, began to suspect that something is wrong. How long would have this happiness last if she did not begin to investigate the strangeness? Was it possible to stay forever in this dream world as long as she continued to play the part of an oblivious girl with wool over her eyes? Maybe she could go back to pretending— Then the childlike chanting begun to grow louder, demanding to be heard by their Mistress Good-for-Nothing to acknowledge their arrival to her discovery.

Finally, Homura begin to feel the pomegranates hit her.

It's far from the first fruit to hit her crumbled body. The rush of shock, confusion, and horror kept her numb to the pain of the other thrown pomegranates. The chanting is what stirred her back to reality— No, this labyrinth is no longer looking like reality. Any attempts at trying to play the role of a naïve victim is utterly impossible. She could try, but she would only begin to look like some kind of madwoman since this false city is unraveling more and more.

The chanting is too loud for her to ignore. The gleefully thrown pomegranates were too rough upon her body to ignore. The culprits knew how to aim with inhumane strength, almost as if they were on the same field as someone strong with a bright soul gem. Their supply of fruit is endless. Her hand had come to touch her head, almost as if the attempt could help her to try remember everything that happened. But nothing worked.

She touches her head again, acknowledging the painful ache in her head. She lowers her trembling hand to look at it more closely. Dull amethyst eyes struggle to tell if the red liquid is blood or juices from the fruit. Smoke made it hard for her to breathe, but she did not care to worry. She brought her hand closer to her pale face to smell the liquid. But all she could catch on her nose is the smell of smoke.

Flames were everywhere now, near and far, but she found herself sitting in field of red spider lilies. They were sprouting from the ground, swiftly blooming and spreading. The flames must be nurturing them and their quick growth in some kind of twisted way. When did these flowers begin the bloom? Why was there a fire? She looks upon the flowers, wracking her brain to think of what these familiar flowers meant.

She knew that, according some of her books on flowers, no one should give a bouquet of red spider lilies to another people because the flowers were associated with... death. That can't be right, can it? She curls her arms around her body, desperate for something good about the flowers. Anything in a labyrinth, even something subtle, is meant to link back to its witch in some sort of manner. But she couldn't get it out of her head— Death, death, death...

She is dead.

She has shot her soul. She spared shooting Mami Tomoe's head, where her flower-shaped soul gem rests amidst her golden locks. But when it came to her own soul? She shot at it so many times. Her bullets, to her knowledge, shattered the physical resting place of her awful soul. Her soul, however, is beyond saving.

❝  Please— Stop! Stop it!   ❞

Homura finally breaks her silence with a strangled cry. She does not even realizing that she did not tell all these feminine voices to stop flinging hard fruit at her defenseless body. She is in agreement that she should be hit until nothing but ugly bruises cover every pale inch of her body. All that she wanted was their loud chanting to stop. She struggled to understand what they were trying to say right now. It sounded like German, but her spiraling mind struggled to think.

Homura looked up, ready to force more words out of her lips. But her voice died in her throat as soon as she caught sight of their figures. She stares at the fourteen children in pain and shock. They looked like children from a distance until they got closer. Their clothes, even their hairstyles, matched the same style of her old dolls. They used to be her friends.

She thought she rid herself of the dolls long, long ago. But here they stood before her in a nearly convincing human form. They walked and talked, pretending to be like real children, but their gazes were lifeless. Smiles were plastered on their faces. She looks at them, but their chanting does not stop. They only got louder and louder, almost as if they were feeding on her reaction.

She wants to understand what they wanted to say, but her spiraling mind is struggling to hold itself together. I can't fix anything that that everything is going up in total chaos. What about all the people I have seen thus far? How did they get inside my... my labyrinth? Did I bring everyone here? Her thoughts made her useless heart plummet to her stomach.

What about the people that cannot defend themselves? No, no, no— The world must feel like it is coming to an end to them. What about Envy? How... How can I help everyone to get safely out of my own labyrinth? She feels sick and utterly lost, but her dolls did not comfort her.

❝  I'm a witch n-now...   ❞

All her dolls chose to do is gleefully punish her over and over with fruit, but she noticed their throws got more rougher when they heard her finally confess what she has become. Her body curls up, almost as if she is subconsciously shielding herself. Their chanting have gotten worse as she closed her eyes to rid herself of the field of flowers. Tears have formed in her eyes as she begun to realize that all of this is her fault. No one else should be blamed for this chaos except for her, right? Homura only realized what she had to do once the last pomegranate smashed against her head...

❝  I must get rid of myself to end this n-nightmare for everyone else...   ❞

Yes, that's it. She finally brings herself to her feet, a little shakily with her movement. She brushes the tears from her face, but does not bother with the red liquid that stains her clothes and body. She feared she would have gotten sick right there and then once she stood up. She is thankful that her stomach is empty. She isn't feeling well at all, but her mind is eerily clear now.

❝  But I first need to find that Incubator to get some answers.   ❞

She will fix everything for everyone. All of the people with normal faces got dragged into her mess. She isn't sure what was going on, but this is why she needed to find Kyubey. The white rat has stayed eerily silent throughout their entire time in this fake world. She suspected that he is hiding something since he pretended that he could not talk to any of them. She plans to have one last talk to him before she continues anything else...

Then Envy will return back to the real world.

All of the dreamers will wake up.

#❛ ✧ ┊ arc ┊ a crown made for the immortal flowers in her bones. #❛ ✧ ┊ the fairy tale gets a little darker after midnight. answered. #❛ ✧ ┊ beware of those bloody thorns. ic. #s-talking #tw: long post #(sorry for the wait!)