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thecarnivorousmuffinmeta · 2 years

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Is it okay to ask you questions about leech in the rain? I know it's cowriten (I think?) feel free to ignore if not and sorry if so. Why did the tribe exile Jacob? I mean, if I remember correctly, there was already a shapeshipster in love with a child, and it's not like a woman hasn't been attacked before, additionally in the last chapter it was confirmed that she was hurt when she refused her imprinted's advances so, is Jacob's behavior (terrible yes I know) not.... Normal? For them at least? To my eyes it just feels like they are all equally morally reprehensible (except for the fucking Bella because she looks like her daughter, what in the actual fuck).

On that same note, in what world does Bella live? And can I get the coordinates so I can go there myself and hit her with some truths (and a baseball)? I love you guys' fanfic so much, it's killing me and I love it.

Anon is referring to Leech in the Rain, a fic by myself and @therealvinelle. A post explaining how the wolves could leave Jacob.

First, look @therealvinelle, praise!

What's Up with Jacob

It's a little different than what's been happening with Quil.

No one's happy about Quil, at all, but they're trying to work with it. He's limited to seeing her only once a week and in the capacity of a babysitter. We're presuming in this story that he never tries to see her more often as she grows older, he's a fairly distant figure now that she's in elementary school, and that there are very clear boundaries.

Jacob... never did that even from the little we see in Breaking Dawn.

Day one, he's over at the Cullens non-stop and even telling Bella when she can and cannot see her daughter. He doesn't live at their house but it's a pretty close thing and he's spending A LOT of time with Renesmee.

In @therealvinelle's fic Bleach on the Brain, this persists as Renesmee has grown into what her species is adulthood and he's making it very clear that he intends to make advances on her sexually when she's deemed ready, probably by Edward or the moment she turns seven.

Already we're in a very different world than Quil that has made Leah, Seth, Quil, and Embry deeply uncomfortable.

Still, there was no helping it and all of them knew that. The only thing they can do as shifters is make the best of these potential situations and if the Cullens see nothing wrong then surely they're also blowing it out of proportion and it's not as bad as it seems.

Well then they have an interesting day.

They learn that Jake has intentionally mauled his imprint, a little girl no matter how old she looks, so as to prevent her from escaping him. Sam unintentionally mauled Emily, but the key word there was that it was an accident.

What Jake did, and presumably accidentally revealed off screen via shifting, was that his was... not accidental and that he had intended to hold her hostage in La Push.

Not only has what Jake done is terrible and against what they stand for but he's actively putting the tribe at risk just to get what he wants. By attacking Renesmee and kidnapping her to tribal territory, he's breaking the treaty in the most flagrant way he can and sparking a war (as presumably the Cullens will come to take her back).

Then Jacob starts demanding they go after the escaped Cullens with Renesmee to kidnap her back to La Push (again, treaty issues there), and oh by the way they're going to have to confront the king of the vampires to do this.

This is not the same as what happened last time, where the Volturi were coming very close to La Push territory and threatening their people, and where they were all but assured this wasn't a fight.

The person the tribe originally made the treaty with is gone leaving Edward Cullen as their presumed leader. And Jacob wants to drag them to Africa where they may all very well be killed and leave their land defenseless just so he can get back Renesmee who it seemed like did not want anything to do with him.

Jacob does not back down and effectively leaves the other wolves, and the tribe itself, no choice but to excommunicate him and deny him all resources to enact any of this.

But yes, that's the reasoning of why Sam and Quil are cool but Jake is suddenly not.

What World Does Bella Live In?

Planet Bella, a place made of doublethink.

To explain what's up with Bella a little, she's one of the characters who has the least information (tied, perhaps, with poor clueless Emmett) and has made up her mind based on the information she has and those things she absolutely cannot lose faith in.

She wasn't there for Carlisle's initial attempts to use medical equipment to save Renesmee's life and believes he started in on the venom. Given the nature of how it was deployed, and how much time he'd been spending with her, and how Renesmee had changed during the past week, and what Jacob was telling her, she believes this was sexual in nature.

Carlisle then tells her that Edward's face is burning in the living room.

To Bella, Carlisle looks far more unhinged than Edward, as this strange story of Edward suddenly sexually assaulting Carlisle, conveniently while Jacob is out randomly mauling his imprint in the woods, is unbelievable to her.

She believes that what Jake did had to be an accident or at least not intended to hurt her (as he can't hurt her, she's his imprint) and that Carlisle is trying to manipulate the entire family and that he's just a deranged lunatic.

Now, of course, much of this is supported on Bella's desperate need for her marriage with Edward and her friendship with Jacob to work, but to be fair she wasn't around for most of it and this all sounds messed up from every angle.

Her perfect family fell apart in a week. SOMEBODY'S GOT TO BE RESPONSIBLE.

#twilight #twilight renaissance #bleach on the brain #leech in the rain #jacob black #twilight quileute #sam uley #quil atera #renesmee cullen #emily young #claire young #bella swan #meta #opinion #whocares-idont

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ailurocide · 8 months

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hello there! It's been a while since I last asked stuff. Have you made a post in which you explain what each of the ranks are? like, what is the difference between a rough and a soft paw or what lore keepers do exactly etc. Sorry if it exists I'm having difficulty finding it. You're doing a great job here! I'm glad you branched out and started to do your own thing, this is so creative it almost feels like canon was restraining your wings. Good luck with it!

I have indeed! You can find the expanded ranks right here! ^^

And I’m sincerely so happy to have you back in my little creativity circle :D I hope you enjoy the newfound freedom we’re able to get now that we’ve officially branched out of canon fully!

#ailurocide #ask #whocares-idont

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seekerquest · 1 year

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Hi there! I'm evading reading important college stuff so I decided to check your stuff again, just in case I had missed some steorra stuff you know? I didn't though so I decided to check keeper out. I'm genuinely so mad right now. I've seen you talk about it so many times and every single one I just said "nah that sounds too homestucky not my style". Not my style?? My ass. That was a ride and I wish I had been a part of it. The story is genuinely one of the best I've read in a while and the concept seems incredibly original to me (I guess homestuck probably did something similar but I never read it so you get to keep that). I love every single one of the characters and have now decided to, well, fuck it! I'm just going to read every single one of your works from now on, even if they don't seem like my style at first glance. Man, I am so mad I didn't get to interact with seeker aaag. Anyway! You are a box full of pleasant surprises. That was an experience, I'm very much going to treasure it.

(softly 'aaaaaa's to the tune of the halo theme)

For real, I'm quite giddy to hear this. Seeker was my baby for six years and two months, and I was just questioning the other day if it held up after some time and distance. Apparently it does! So thank you, dang. I would've loved to have you on board when it was going, especially at the finale. You've always got fun comments and questions.

#i will say that i dont /think/ it follows homestuck exactly?#but i wont say i wasnt inspired by the methods homestuck used to tell its story #it and prequel and moonstuck are what got me going on this #anyway THANK YOU FOR LIKING THIS COMIC #afterparty #whocares-idont

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calitraditionalism · 1 year

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I totally understand your concerns! If I'm honest, and I think I kind of voiced this opinion in a past ask, I truly don't see a happy ending to this either. I would honestly still read a bad ending because I do love suffering but it would, deep down, feel undeserving for your characters. The theme would also... Idk, be something along the lines of "known evil is better than unknown evil" (do you guys have a saying like that? It's translated from Spanish). I mean to say, they rebel and in doing so free themselves from a known evil that has been feeding off their loyalty, faith and pasiveness (which feels familiar and seems like a good thing to happen! A good message!) still, no good comes of this, they enter an even darker age because, even if their situation was bad, the known evil was necessary. Ultimately, the characters would have been better off if they had remained obedient (uh oh bad message! Is that a real life analogy? A political one?). I don't know if I'm making any sense. I actually ADORED reading this fic, I had so much fun! But, like you, I'm not sure how a continuation could work in a meaningful and satisfying way. I'm not sure how to fix it either, I just wanted to give my two cents! I love your work a whole lot and, whatever you do, I will support your decision.

I appreciate your two cents, my friend! You brought up an issue I hadn't even thought of in regards to the overall message.

I've been turning over how to make this ending at least somewhat positive for a while now, and every time I think I've got it, the rest of the factors of the ending make themselves heard, which brings it down again. I do have the basic story outlined, at least, but that doesn't mean much when it's such a bummer to go through and write for.

Whatever happens, whether this gets written or not, I'm trying hard not to disappoint anyone. I might have already done that with this outrageously long hiatus, but hearing feedback helps a lot. I need to do more thinking, painfully aggravating as it is.

#as for that phrase #i havent heard it said in america but its a sentiment i know pretty much everyone around me agrees with #so kind of?#ask #whocares-idont #i speak

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iamfabiloz · 2 years

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My father is a math teacher and he did try to make a math genius out of me. Did not work! Instead he took my little brother under his wing and he won a very important regional math "Olympics". I don't like math at all, numbers make me head hurtie.

WOAHH ur dad has maths as his job and GASPP ur bro won a competition for it even JWJW i forget there’s contests for stuff like that, but pat pat it’s okay I feel that BAJWN math too complex and makes my brain fry too JWJW too much steps and info for my little head JWJW

#ask #whocares-idont

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amethyst-halo · 2 years

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Hello! I love your oc a lot! I think they are super interesting but I'm not sure what the story is about! Can you tell me a bit more about then and what the whole deal with that blue rock is? I'm super curious!

yeah!!! im so glad ur interested aksjdhjsdhf!!!

my guilds have these four crystals (they were originally blue but they're purple now) that each leader is in charge of protecting. each one gives whoever holds it a specific power and having all four means they are Super Powerful (tm). and the story is about someone trying to get all four crystals, killing and stealing for them in the process. the four protags have to figure out who it is that's doing all of this and get rid of at least one of the crystals before the antag can get all four! to be completely honest i don't have all of the antag's motivations figured out yet but i'm working on that :>

#i need to get all of it figured out so i can post like. teaser stuff for it #im almost to a point where i can do that though!!! soon #comic: facets - four stones #sketch answers #whocares-idont

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spottyissleepy · 2 years

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Ummmmm.... Maybe I'm reading it wrong let's see. When a cat is dead you put a cross right next to their name, I just realized that both Shimmertail and Cricketspirit don't have that, but rather are crossed out. I think Shimmertail is alive, right? But is she actively part of the clan? Does the crossed out mean they are exiled? Or just no longer thought of as family?

When a name is crossed out in a cat’s little family list, it means that they’re disowned or otherwise just not thought of as family. For Minktail’s case, he views Shimmertail with great amounts of disdain for her past actions, and so doesn’t associate with her as his mother. And Cricketspirit died very shortly after birth, so Minktail never got to know them, and thus, doesn’t think of them as family. But he grew up hearing tales of what a great supporter of the guild Shadetail was, and knows that he was also Asterfall’s father, and thus takes pride in being related to the luminary and acknowledges himself as Shadetail’s son.

You’ll see a couple other cases like this for a few other cats (i.e., Darkstripe’s relationships to his adopted family Willowcloud and Bearpaw, and of course Asterfall and Shadetail) but yeah! :D

Thank you for your ask 🥰

#ofnd #ask #spotty speaks #whocares-idont #<3

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harriertail · 2 years

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Hi! I just started reading your fic and let me say that I'm loving it so far!

oh my god thank you so much! i really hope you enjoy it : )

@trinitywc for anyone who doesn't follow ; )

#once i've finished the 30 day challenge im gonna be dedicating myself to finishing bk2... prommy #but thank you whocares-idont thats very kind! i reallu hope u enjoy the read : )#asks

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redux-iterum · 1 year

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Actually! That last ask made me think. I'm guessing lionface has no hard feeling about the whole "I'm not listening to you because you're being a big meanie to old people" firepaw did uh? I thought that would be a problem actually, lionface holding a grudge against him still and all that.

I think in writing A Kindling, I accidentally implied Lionface to be a lot meaner and more sour towards Fireheart than I meant to. You're not the first person to assume he'd have a poor relationship with Fireheart in the long run. I better clear things up a little.

At that moment in AK, Lionface was outraged that a kittypet apprentice was refusing his orders and embarrassed that he backed down to any apprentice at all. That died off gradually as he - and all of the Clan - came to understand how Fireheart operates: he isn't intimidated by power and he doesn't raise a claw to make his point. That's not something ThunderClan is used to, especially not the tom considered to be one of the highest pinnacles of what ThunderClan admires. It was a splash of cold water to the face, something entirely unexpected and, going by ThunderClan's usual, difficult to improvise around. Any forest cat would have had the same initial reaction.

Lionface's ego was briefly bruised, but bruises heal, and now he gets that's just something Fireheart would do no matter who he was facing down. He even has a faint respect for Fireheart's fierce dedication to compassion for everyone he meets, regardless of what his Clanmates think. That requires a form of strength, and ThunderClan does favor the strong. They're not besties, exactly, but they have an understanding of each other - Lionface is proud and Fireheart is all-loving. They get it. If those two things ever conflict again, they're not going to hold it against each other.

#ask #whocares-idont #i speak #fireheart #burning hearts ask #lionface #a kindling ask

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therealityhelix · 6 months

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Just because that first one is smiling, does not mean he's friendly.

That Swag is my darling favorite should go without saying. It's kinda funny because he is nothing like my normal type of fave, but sometimes a character is just so enjoyable that it doesn't matter.

Swag is layers upon layers of masks, operating under a fake it till you make it program that is in constant flux. He endlessly rebuilds and remakes himself, and despite certain strict rules and being a legit business owner, is one of the most fluid and chaotic characters in the group. He bucks social authority hard, and while he starts out a bit selfish and self centered, he skews far more towards trying to do what's good rather than what's legal. Meaning that, while he doesn't go out of his way to be a hero, he will try to help people who are right in front of him. He is sometimes bad at it.

Considering how truly awful he used to be, and how he chose to go about not being that, he is a rare example of a wildly successful reform. Most of the biggest name villains in his world either died, or called it quits eventually, leaving only the smaller rogues to decide if they really wanted to continue or not. I imagine his world as being contemporary to ours, but with more cyberpunk candy goth overtones, rather than the classic art deco or endless grunge feels that many other Gothams portray.

Swag is one of those obnoxiously fashionable people who you want to be mad at, but you can't because he's charming instead of insufferable. He is openly afraid of commitment, but has a deep capacity for love and care, and an almost religious (but not quite) need to put more joy into the world than he did pain. He knows he can't make up for what he did, but guilt will always drive a person to try.

Swag is agile, and the fastest among his peers, but his body just never holds much weight or muscle, so he's not as strong as, say, Arkham or Narci. He can take a lot of pain and keep going though-if all the contraptions in his bedroom closet are any indication-and is difficult to drop. He does not believe in fighting 'fair', he's just seen too many fights for that.

Swag is not to be trusted in the kitchen! Get him outta there! However, he is a very good seamster, and often designs clothing. He has a lot of hobbies to keep his mind occupied, and work off his boundless energy. He has troubles with addiction, alcoholism being his greatest nemesis, after giving up nicotine since discovering Helix was allergic to it.

When Swag was ten years old, a Gray showed him the future. There, he met Narci and Helix, and a few other people. And though as the years went on, that memory faded into a dream, then a fuzzy recollection, then nothing more than a faded impression with no details, it kept him alive. At his lowest points, when he wondered if it was really worth it to go on, he always ended up clinging to the unfounded belief that someone was waiting for him, and so he stayed alive.

Swag was an unintentionally guiding force for many of the other Riddlers, and is universally beloved. In the end, like Detective, he also eventually got almost everything he wanted.

@cardwrecks @captainbaddecisions @whocares-idont

#shards of the nexus #shards art #Swag!Riddler #the riddler

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realityhelixcreates · 8 days

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Boarded Up Paradise pt 6

Nash tries to figure something out. Everyone tries to help.

Warning: extremely minor character death

song: Salt in Our Wounds-HIM (Both versions because I can't decide which one I like better)

Warning: Nash is still underage and some sexual-ish things do happen in this fic. Certain non-consensual actions are implied here and there.

@cardwrecks @captainbaddecisions @whocares-idont

“Huh.” Narci said, staring at the steaming corpse.

“Yeah.” Nash said, echoing his consternation.

“Kinda disappointing, honestly.”

“I expected him to last longer.” Nash approached, poking the body with his cane, to confirm its state of death. “Not to win, of course, but not to just die instantly either. Is the cube defective?”

He turned his cane on the puzzle cube, but it was inert.

“I'll have to take it apart and check. In the meantime, we need to get him to the harbor.”

It was easy to find enough junk to tie to the corpse in order to make him sink instantly under the waves, and it was no more polluting than anything else that went into the water around there. The dissatisfaction sat in Nash's stomach like a bad meal.

“Hey Narci, you...does it ever bother you? When they die?”

Narci draped an arm awkwardly over Nash's thin shoulders. Narci often acted like someone who had just been introduced to the concept of touch; like it was something that he wanted, but did not know how to do. In a way it reassured Nash; Narci obviously cared about him, if he was so willing to step outside of his comfort zone to offer Nash affection in a way unfamiliar to him. Nash was also unfamiliar with affectionate touch, but they would learn together.

“Sometimes.” Narci admitted. “Not really though? When I'm on a heist, I try to avoid people. If someone gets in my way, they're dead, and that's that. I can't afford to be seen most of the time, or Nightwing will be on my trail. No witnesses. When it comes to traps though...well, the spectacle is part of the point, isn't it? They aren't supposed to die fast, so it's disappointing if they do.”

“Yeah...Maybe?” Nash murmured, uncommitted. He wasn't so sure that was it. Well, that was partially it, but also...

Wasn't he supposed to feel something?

Wasn't there supposed to be horror? Regret? Wasn't there supposed to be satisfaction? Why did he still feel empty?

“Do you want to go get a snack?” Narci asked. Nash shook his head.

“No. I...I think I'd like to go to bed actually. This was all kinda tiring.”

“Oh. Well yeah, and you've got school still too, don't you? Are you still going?”

“Yeah. Keeps me in a warm place for most of the day, even if it does feel kinda pointless.”

“So you'll need your sleep. Just...just be careful okay? If you ever need me for anything at all, just say so. Nothing will get in my way.”

Puzzles helped him dismantle the cube, Nash examining every little part. A misaligned wire, a tiny mistake on his part, had cost a man his life. Nash was of the opinion that he probably would have died anyway, but the point was to at least give him a chance. Make him confront his inadequacy, come to understand where he went wrong. Nash was perfectly willing to free his targets if they performed adequately, it was just rare. But the chance was still there, it had to be. It had to be, or he was just another mundane murderer.

They were murderers, Nash knew and accepted this, even as some tiny part of him knew that very acceptance was concerning. They were murderers, but they were not mundane. They were not brutes, or madmen. They were principled. They all had their reasons, and Nash knew, if nothing was done about the state of his world, nothing would change. Things had gotten so bad...it would take something equally as extreme to even begin to address it.

Puzzles agreed with him.

“People at the top of the heap have no incentive to change their ways.” he pointed out. “That incentive needs to be forced on them. Look at every revolution ever. Kings and Tsars, colonizing states and business owners given chance after chance, plan after plan to make things better. And each time, they ignore, they imprison, they slaughter anyone who dares to suggest things aren't already perfect. Then they are so surprised when those changes become written in their own blood. It isn't wrong to fight back against what's trying to kill you. Even insects do that.”

“But...shouldn't I feel guilty?” Nash asked. “Even a little bit?”

“Maybe. Maybe if you hadn't seen the rot beneath the bricks, you would. There comes a time in everyone's life where they become disillusioned, it just happened early for you. That simply means you have that much more time to become what you want to be. Initial mistakes like this-” Puzzles held up the dismantled cube. “-can be ironed out early.”

He had a point. Maybe not feeling that guilt was a blessing, rather than an indicator that something was terribly wrong with him. He'd been filled with guilt since his mother had died; maybe he had reached capacity.

Puzzles offered him a meal and a bed for the night, and this time Nash took him up on the offer. He was tired, and though he couldn't finish the meal-not just because he couldn't eat much in one sitting, but also because Puzzles liked his food blisteringly spicy-the awkward and overly formal care Puzzles showed him filled the emptiness inside just a little.

Nash kept his head down at school the next day, diligently taking his notes, and doing his best not to get on anybodies nerves. The girl who had been noticing him kept stealing glances his way. Normally, he would have ignored her, but right now...

Did she suspect him? She'd been paying so much attention to him lately. What did she want?

She caught him after school, just as he was leaving. What was her name again? Amy? Yes, Amy.

“Eddie! Hi!” she called, her voice sounding falsely chipper. She definitely wanted something from him, and it put him on edge.

“Er, hi Amy. What...what is it?”

She frowned slightly, just for a moment.

“Annie. Anyway, I was thinking, I've gotten a bit behind in class, and I noticed, you're really smart. You always do really well on the tests. I'd love to know your secret.”

The clumsily sly tone on the last sentence. She did suspect him, didn't she? Accusing him of having a secret. How much did she know?

“Well, actually, I was wondering if you'd like to study together, say tonight?” she continued, looking up through her eyelashes at him. “We could maybe be really helpful to each other, you know?”

Oh. He understood now, what her intentions were, and nearly blushed at the audacity of it. No one had ever tried that with him before, though he supposed it wouldn't be the last time someone made the attempt.

“O-okay. Well...Meet me at around six?” He gave her the address and she hurried off to her extracurriculars, a lively spring in her step.

Nash hadn't expected anything like this to happen for a while yet, but it might be interesting. In the meantime, he had someone he needed to talk to.

“Hey Swag? How do I flirt?” Nash asked, lightly sipping a small glass of ginger ale. It was before business hours at the club, so he was allowed inside. Those were the rules.

His elder counterpart leaned against the bar, his face splitting into a charming, weathered smile.

“That's so cute. You're growing up.”

“Don't talk down to me.” Nash sulked. “ I just figured you're probably the best at flirting.”

Swag shrugged.

“Maybe not the best ever, but damn good enough. Well...at your age? I'd say just be yourself, but...”

“But I'd point out the hypocrisy immediately.” Swag put on an act around other people, and everyone knew it. It was part of the draw. But Nash couldn't do that, not yet.

“Nail on the head. Flirtin' ain't necessarily something that can be taught. It's not just a series of pickup lines, though that can work if you play it right. It's a bit more like exaggerating whatcha got. Playing to your strengths. Me, I like to gas up my looks, and maintain that delicate balance between bragging and humor. Keeps people on their toes, and they love it. You though...”

“I'm not very humorous.” Nash stated. He knew that already. There were class clowns, and there were charmingly witty people, and he was neither of those things. Too serious, too weak, too focused on whatever he was doing. He stretched his thin brown hands out in front of him, and placed them to his cheeks, the only part of him that retained any of the round softness of childhood. They would probably melt away soon too, just as the rest of his body had.

“Looks, huh? I don't have that going for me either.”

Not when compared to the others, the unearthly perfection of Detective, Puzzles and Narci's sculpted beauty, Arkham's rough masculinity, Swag and YJ's warm, mature handsomeness. He wasn't even done growing yet! He was short and ungainly, and far too thin. His eyes were sunken, his skin neither dark enough to be striking, nor pale enough to be conventional. And people didn't find intelligence attractive when it was in the wrong body, when it used words awkwardly, when it was shy and hostile, and wounded.

“Ehh, well. It's not so bad.” Swag interrupted his musings. “At the risk of sounding weird, you've got some good points. Nice smile, nice hair, beautiful eyes. You're prolly gonna grow up pretty handsome. You maybe won't knock 'em dead right now, but you've got potential. Anybody getting in on the ground floor now might be in for something good. Just be responsible, okay? You need any, uh, supplies, you can ask me, it's fine.”

Nash made a face.

“Yeah that does sound kinda weird.”

“I figured. Sorry little man, I'm still working on this big bro/weird uncle thing. So, it maybe depends more on what you want out of...whatever it is that's on your mind.”

“Well...something came up kinda suddenly, and I thought I might need help. But maybe I should just be myself. If somebody wants me, then I'm what they're gonna get, after all.”

“Not a bad philosophy.”

“And I'll have a gift for them too. Everyone likes gifts.”

“Sounds like a plan, little man. Good luck.”

Shadows surrounded Nash the instant he stepped inside, a whirlwind embrace of worried demon.

“~You didn't come back~” Lust exclaimed. “~You went out after that officer of yours, and you didn'tcome back! I remembered that these officers sometimes carry guns, and the human body is so fragile. You're not hurt are you? He did not hurt you~”

“No, I-I'm fine! He's dead, it's nothing. I just got caught up in what I was doing and crashed at Puzzle's place. And then I had school, and...you were really worried about me?”

“~Yes! Why wouldn't I be? Do I not know all the terrible things that can befall a mortal soul? And with no contact from you, how could I know you were safe~”

“No, I just-I mean...I didn't know you cared about me that much.”

The demon pulled back, eyes as blue and round as always.

“~Well. It looks as if I do. You and I, we have no one else in this world, do we? Currently, all our allies are in other realities, and are not always available. But the two of us have this domicile, and this shared space feels better with you in it.~”

“Oh. I...um...” he should say something, he thought, but the words clung to his tongue, refusing to be released.

A tentative knock at the back door saved him. He rested his hands on Lusts shadowy shoulders, stepping out of the demon's embrace.

“Wait here.” Nash said. “I've brought you a gift.”

#boarded up paradise #nash!riddler #narci!riddler #swag!riddler #Puzzles!riddler #anthropomorphic personification of lust

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spottyissleepwalking · 2 years

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Full Blog Info ☾☀︎

Welcome all! This is a Spotty Space™ dedicated to Warriors, My Hero Academia, Pokémon, various furry art, and more!!

This space is friendly to all! So long as you aren’t rude, negative, or actively hurting anyone, you are welcome here!

All of my designs and mini au’s are also open to all, so long as proper credit is given!

I also talk/vent about my disability. I don’t have any tags for it, so I apologize if it bothers anyone. Here’s a closer look at exactly what I have, so hopefully you guys understand why I complain so much ^^’

Character Designs

Send requests for various canon Warriors characters! I try to keep my designs fairly canon-accurate, though I do dip my toes into the genetic-accuracy pool on occasion! For the most part, though, they’re all very self-indulgent, so a lot of impossible traits can be carried within my designs!

All of my designs are located @spottystyle

Hypokits

I’m willing to do hypokits of any potential ship, not just canon ones, with only a few stipulations:

No incest ships for my own comfort.

Please keep the number of ‘parents’ at or below five; this isn’t to be rude towards polycules with more than five partners, it’s just mostly for my own sanity, and so the hypokit(s) in question don’t come out looking like a harlequin of traits.

Please keep the ‘parents’ limited to characters that I’ve already drawn.

Be respectful and kind in your requests.

More rules are subject to be added with time, so please keep them all in mind!

All hypokit designs are located under the #hypokits tag!

Personal Ocs

I have many personal ocs that I’m more than willing to spam you all about! If you’d like to see a full rewrite in terms of many, many rewritten canon WC characters that technically qualify as ocs, go check out my rewrite here!: @newdawnoldfaces

All personal ocs are located under the #spotty’s ocs tag!

Redbubble

You can find various designs of mine for sale located right here!

Commissions / Donations

My commissions are always open unless specifically said to be otherwise! My prices are also cheap and flexible, and I’ll be getting out a proper pricing sheet complete with various examples of my work out soon! I accept Venmo and PayPal, so shoot me a message right here if you’re ever interested!

However, if you’re unable to commission, but still want to support me, any amount helps and is so deeply appreciated! Please consider donating to my PayPal (here!), my Venmo (here!), or consider buying me a Kofi!

PRICES!! ^^

Various Aus

#polypo3au [Warriors] - In which most of the Power of Three arc revolves around the Three’s true parentage and what Clan they should go to… as it applies to Leafpool’s polycule.

#blood brothers au [Warriors] - An au initially sparked with @whocares-idont; in which Firestar and Scourge are one in the same, a chimera, and both their prophecies still apply.

#totally not copying the lovely cryptidclaw’s pinned post-#nope not at all #spotty speaks #spotty’s designs #pinned post #introductory post #intro post #intro page #artists on tumblr #new artist #trans artist #disabled artist

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