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1-800-daylon · 18 days
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02kt · 1 year
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rare resonance artworks that maybe you havent seen yet
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kitwalkblr · 2 years
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I love Freddy's side stories because one of them is literally just him having a staring contest with Unky Chai and getting genuinely humbled by it
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incubotwriting · 28 days
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A Most Unlikely Encounter
A little piece of Dislyte writing inspired by a doodle done by @1-800-daylon Heavily features their Traid/Yakuza concept for Drew that is expanded upon in With a Heavy Heart
In a quiet moment in a quiet spot, Drew tries to find solace against a racing mind. However, a thread of fate provides him with a most improbable encounter, providing the Jackal with the comfort he didn't realise he needed
Drew sat alone on the wooden walkway, looking out into the harbour. His eyes were set on the dark, moonlit water, but his mind was turned inwards.
This was a common spot for Drew when thoughts or anxieties kept him from sleep. The well-worn path along the harbour offering a friendly route to let his feet take him while his mind was elsewhere.
This particular night was warm enough that Drew had discarded his overcoat and bandages, allowing his fur to feel the breeze from the water. His bare torso allowed the encompassing marks of House Ramses tattooed on his body to show up proud in the moonlight. The entwining golden snakes glinting in the cold light from the moon amongst their bed of lotus and papyrus, constricting his arms and guarding his heart.
It was rare for Drew to be able to feel the air through his exposed fur, the isolated night providing a shield against prying or hostile eyes.
And so he sat, letting his thoughts run chaotic course, willing himself to find solace in the peaceful evening.
“Real pretty moon tonight, ey?”
Drew flinched, brought out of his thoughts by the voice. He whipped around on his perch and was met by the sight of a stout figure, broad shouldered with a shock of white hair and a long, thick beard with eyes hidden by extravagant pointed glasses. The man was as shirtless as Drew was, and like Drew his entire torso was covered in a sprawling mural of tattoos.  
Drew fought back an ancient instinct, the training of his previous life setting off alarms at being surprised by such a decorated figure. He quickly scanned the designs, not recognising the clan the striking lines and floral motifs belonged to. Drew tried to bring his racing heart back into line.
“I do apologise, I’m not used to having company at this time” Drew replied.
“Fair ‘nuff, I’m not used to wandering out this way” The man said, “But I was on my way back home had the strangest pull towards this walk, and sure enough I stumbled on the most beautiful nighttime vista. Funny, hey?”
“Most convenient. I see you are enjoying your night appropriately” Drew said, nodding towards a bottle of spirits the man held in his hand.
“Oh this! Yeah, not my usual brew but something about this one called to me tonight so I’m giving it a shot. You don’t mind if I join you-“
“Not at all” Drew replied, trying to mask his cautiousness.
The man sat next to Drew on the pier, swinging his legs over the side to match Drew’s position.
“Unky Chai” said Unky Chai, introducing himself, holding out a hand.
Drew accepted the firm handshake.
“It’s a pleasure” he said in return.
Unky Chai didn’t miss a beat at Drew’s hesitation to give his name, choosing instead to follow his eyeline out to the ocean and take in the beautiful night.
The two sat quietly. Drew breathed deep to let the instinctual tension at being in the presence of someone from his old life ease. Neither of them needed to broach the subject, they both knew. The art was old fashioned, they were both a type of man from a bygone age, both left marked from a life they no longer lived. Drew felt the mutual understanding flow between them and felt his old guard start to ebb away.
“You look like you’re doing an awful lotta thinking. You waiting for someone? Got someone at home to go back to?” The man spoke up.
“No, just me, I’m afraid.” Drew replied.
Even through the glasses Drew could feel the man’s eyes light up, picking up an intent and energy in his tone and movements.
“Well now we can’t be having that now, can we?” Unky Chai exclaimed, pulling a long red cord from his pocket.
“Who are ya searching for, Girlfriend? Boyfriend? Fella as striking as you would have his pick from a whole host of Gyrate’s most eligible.”
Drew looked over at the man in surprise at the sudden interest in his love life. Unky Chai was thinking hard behind his glasses, playing a rapid game of solo Cat’s Cradle with a red cord stretched between his fingers.
“Don’t you worry, the beast man thing is a bonus, you’ve got a whole host of folks who are really into that. I heard of one tall fella who is way into exactly your type, but the whole situation is a little complicated. Hmmm. Nah, too much baggage. There’s another guy I know of who’s a real gem, real romantic type…”
Drew blinked, he was very unprepared for the turn this conversation had taken. He put his own thoughts to the side to catch up with the situation he found himself in.
“I appreciate the consideration, but I am not currently in need of such companionship.” He said, cutting off the stream of eligible bachelors Unky Chai was bombarding him with.
“Ahh…Figured as much, worth a shot.” Unky Chai conceded. “I’ve seen plenty of lonely guys, and you don’t hold yourself like a lonely guy.”
“And pray tell, how do I hold myself?”
Unky Chai placed his hands behind him and leant back. thoughtfully.
“Like a man with a lot on his shoulders.”
Drew couldn’t help but look over at the read.
“…Which is unfair, young fellas like you should be out frolicking and falling in love, not carrying a buncha weight on you. Leave the worrying to old men like me.”
“I’m hardly a young man anymore…”
Unky Chai gave a barking laugh.
“Then I must be a fossil. Wish someone had told me.”
Drew felt an embarrassed warmth come to his cheeks. He should have realised the potential for offense from that implication, he was fortunate that the man was taking it in good humour.
“Nah, you’re just getting started, don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.” Unky Chai said, firmly.
Despite it all Drew couldn’t help but feel a small smile creep to the sides of his canine muzzle. They were simple affirmations, but no one had really thought to give them to him before. People rarely talked to him with such a tone, no one seemed to think he ever needed encouragement, or only affirmed his qualities as a leader and a superior. Receiving support from an elder figure was something he hadn’t experienced since the House fell.  
“And sure, I know you’ve been through a lot, but there’s so much good stuff still ahead.” Unky Chai continued. "Take it from me, you’ve still got a whole ‘nother life to live before you even get close to catching up to me, and do I look like I’m done living yet?”
Drew looked over at the man, still in peak physical condition, despite his snow-white hair. His smile radiated into the night and his energy couldn’t help but pick away at the outer layers of Drew’s melancholy.
However, despite the affirmation an old instinct pulled at the back of Drew’s mind. Something in Unky Chai’s words that didn’t quite fit in with the story of finding a stranger on a moonlit night. Drew looked back out towards the water, trying to quiet his old mental guard but his old instincts had never failed him before.
“Tell me Master Chai…” Drew began, measuredly. “…At what point during this conversation did you realise who I was?”
The old man’s face didn’t show any surprise, still looking out over the water with the same contented smile that he had moments before.
“Since the first moment I saw those snakes, kid. Ain’t no one in our line of work from the old days who didn’t know about old man Ramses and his Reaper.”
Drew lowered his gaze from the horizon as his thoughts brought him inwards once more.
“And yet you came to speak to me anyway.” He said, quietly.
Unky Chai gently placed his bottle down between the two of them.
“Don’t know if you picked it up, but I’m not big on getting hung up on the past.”
Unky Chai picked himself up off the pier with a spryness completely ill befitting his age.
“…And if I found ya, it probably means I was meant to talk to ya. It’s best to trust these things.”
Unky Chai clapped Drew on the shoulder, and he was snapped back to the present. He let his gaze follow the man as he continued his jovial walk along the pier.
“And let me know if you change your mind about that fella. He likes walks on the beach. Real sweetheart.” Unky Chai called back over his shoulder.
Drew couldn’t help but chuckle. There was something comforting about the man’s candor and his whimsy. Drew looked back over the moonlit bay, and for the first time that evening he took in the smell of salt and the way the crisp white light was deformed by the gently rippling water.
He shifted himself to release some tension in his legs and accidentally nudged the glass bottle left behind by Unky Chai. He looked down at it to stabilise it and realised that it wasn’t a discarded bottle at all, but instead still sealed and completely untouched with red string tied around its neck in a masterful bow.
Drew picked it up and looked at the spirit. It was his favourite brand.
He flicked his head up to catch sight of the old man but found himself completely alone with the night.
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pinkniz · 1 year
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Bi Freddy canon no clickbait
(also IT SHOULD'VE BEEN MEEEEEEEEEEE)
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cheesesteak675 · 5 months
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Everett
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Drew
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Unky Chai
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Melanie 😍😍😍😍
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Abigail
(1/2)
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fluffykitten231 · 2 years
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Dislyte shitposts.
Im drawing world char interactions that seems funny imo
Pt. 1
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dislite · 2 years
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1-800-daylon · 20 days
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0luna123 · 1 year
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For those to main Uncle Unky Chai, and have finished his career/lore, does it mention somewhere that he was once in a Yakuza? Or something similar to it?
Because he gives me ex-yakuza vibes and I want to know
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reshramlove1ob · 1 year
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Please vote and reblog!
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boingostimz · 2 years
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Dislyte :: Unky Chai (Yue Lao) Stimboard 💘
he gives off cool grandpa/uncle vibes
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dislyteconfessions · 2 years
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prolly less than a confession and more of a wish list, but I wish the senior citizens (Pritzker & Unky Chai) had more crumbs of story
There's even a bond tale of the Union Researchers but i'm so sad that Pritz, who's the Research Head, didn't even get included
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wackernagels · 2 years
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talking abt Dislyte but it’s actually just me liveblogging my thoughts abt chinese folk figures in the Dislyte universe
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mmwiddc · 3 months
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Ghar...
(poora padhna yaar warna bilkul mat padhna)
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Purane Lucknow ke chawk se phle chaupatiya hote hue dubagga wali sadak par jaana 
Uspar kuch dur chlne par baye haanth par ek sadak mudti hai uske saath mud jaana 
Kuch dur chalne par teesri gali me 
Chautha makan milega 
Khaali pada makaan 
Us makaan ke bahar ek bujurg 13 saalon se 
Phool bechrhe hain 
Usse 2 dhai saal phle se wo makaan kaali pada hai 
Beetey kuch saalon ke sawan ne us makaan ka rang dhul diye hai
Ab koi us makaan ko dekhta hai toh usko sirf wo budhi deewaren Nazar aati hain 
Samne hi neem ki lakdi se bana ek darwaza hai 
Jiska deemak aaj tk kuch naa bigaad paayi hai 
Uspar kareegar ne kya khoob nakkashi ki hai 
Us darwaze pr bada saa taala laga hua hai
Us taale ki chabhi wo bujurg apne gale me kisi taavez ki tarah taang kar rakhte hain 
Har Diwali aur Eid ko us ghar ka darwaza khol kr usme diye jala dete hain aur namaz padh lete hain 
Mere bahot kehne par mujhe us ghar ki chaabi dehi di unhone
Maine tala kholkr jb darwaze ko dhakka mara toh 
Esa laga waqt ruk sa gaya hai
Fir maine phla kadam rakkha us ghar ke andar 
Phla kadam rakhte hi esa laga maano waqt me peeche jaarha hun 
Itne peeche ke Jahan se wapas aana shayad mumkin nhi 
Wo darwaza ek patle se galeeche me khulta hai 
Main aage badha toh maine bheeni si mitti ki khushboo mehsus ki 
Diwaron pr seelan lagi hui thi 
Wo seelan un deewaron ki umr bakhoobi bayan kar rhi thi 
Thoda saa andar chala toh wo galeecha aangan me khul Raha tha 
Ek aangan jiske chaaron taraf keyaari bani Hui thi 
Aur usme Lage hue they alag alag paudhe 
Unme se ek thaa gulab jiski ek Kali bas chatki hi thi 
Main us Kali ko dekh kar soch me pad Gaya yeh sab jinda kaise hain 
Maine us Kali ko aankh bharke dekha 
Par jaise hi nazar hati seedha Jaa padi aangan ke beechon beech lage Tulsi ke ped par 
Maine haanth jode aur aandar ki taraf chaldiya 
Samne hi tha baramda jaise hi maine baramde me kadam rakha meri nazar padi baye taraf lagi kuch tasveeron par 
Un tasveeron me ek chota baccha dikhrha tha jo us Tulsi ke aas paas khelraha tha 
Kuch bujurg the jo shayad ab is duniya me nhi honge 
Aur ek tasveer me kursi par baithe they us makan ke Malik aur unki khawateen unke dahine taraf chai ka cup pakde hue khadi thi 
Meri nazar jaise hi un tasveeron par se hati seedha us kursi par Jaa padi 
Jo tasveer me thi 
Gerua rang se rangi Hui saafed plastic se buni hui kursi 
Maine Bina kuch soche samjhe jeb se rumaal nikala aur us kursi ko saaf karne laga 
Aur saaf karke baithgaya 
Baith kar maine aakhen baad ki toh us seelan ke beech se jagah banati thodi us Kali ki aur thodi Tulsi ki khushboo mujhme samane lagi 
Main aakhen band karke sochne laga ke ye makaan abhi bhi jinda hai 
Sochte sochte mere Dil me yeh bhi khayal aane laga chlo andar chlete hain
Main us kursi par se uth khada hua
Maine apne kadkon ko andar ki taraf badhaya toh aamne samne 2 kamre dikhai pade 
Unme se ek pr tala laga tha 
Apni shirt ki aasteen se maine us kamre ki khidki ka sheesha saaf Kiya aur andar dekha toh samne ek bed tha jiske upar bistar laga hua tha jo thoda astwyast tha 
Maano wo aakhir baar istemal kiya ho aur fir sahi naa kiya Gaya ho 
Us bistar ke bagal me ek table thi jispar kuch kitaben bikhri Hui thi aur un kitaabon ke paas ek chashma rakha hua tha waqt ke saath jiska kaanch peela padgya tha 
Bistar ke dusri taraf ek palna tha lakdi ka bana hua 
Ek taraf deewar pr almaari thi jisme kuch saman rakha hua tha kuch kitaabein thi kuch tasveerein thi 
Maine peeche mud kar dusre kamre ka darwaza khola toh usme lakdi ka sofa pada hua tha bilkul us buni hui kursi ki tarah uske samne ek lakdi aur kaanch se bani Hui table padi thi us table ke upar ek guldasta rakha hua tha aur uske bagal me thi ek ashtray jisme ek aadhi bujhi Hui cigerette thi 
Sofe ke ekdam peeche thi almari 
Jisme bahot saari trophiyan rakhi Hui thi 
Kuch tasveeron ke saath 
Maine kamre se bahar nikla aur seedha bahar chala gaya 
Jaakar tala daala, chabhi wapas dedi 
Aur seedha aapne ghar aagya 
Main ghar toh aagya lekin wo khusboo mujhme rehgayi 
Wo makan mujhme rehgaya 
Maine shayad jindagi me dusri baar waqt ko rukte hue dekha tha 
Us makan ka sukoon mujhme ghar kargaya 
Pata hai maine phli baar waqt ko rukte hue kab dekha tha?
Jis din college ka phla din tha aur main jaise hi class ke andar ghusa tha meri Nazar seedha tumpar padi thi 
Us makaan ko main ghar hi kahun toh accha kyonki wo ghar tum ho
Uski khushboo tumhari khusboo hai 
Uski seelan lagi deewaron ko main khud apne haanthon se sajana chahata hun 
Tumhe andaza bhi hai kitni khoobsurat ho tum
Un tasveeron me tumne qaid karrkha hai ek choti si bacchi ko jo kabhi kabhi bahar aati hai
Kuch bujurgon ko jo badi badi baatein kar jaati hai
Aur shayad mujhe bhi
Maine tumme jeena chahata hun 
Us gulab ke paudhe ki tarah us Tulsi ki tarah tumhe mehkana chahata 
Wo waqt se purani meri mohabbat tumhari hifazat karti hai 
Har Roz tumhare dar pe aakar sajda kartib
Ise esa karne ki ijazat dogi kya??
Mujhe khudme jeene ki ijazat dogi kya??
~ Sehr
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