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miroysprose · 8 days

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I think we should support objectums who aren’t attracted to electronics or plushies

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miroysprose · 9 days

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your friendly neighborhood objectum has actually updated Shards of Gemstones! woaaaah..

YOUR CARE, chapter 11, and the chapter we get to Framwhisker's eventual departure from the Ghost Shoal army. She will be very influential to many down the way, connecting her from this past moment to the present in the third selling book. Whaletooth, on the other hand, is spiraling. More stress, more hate, more anger, more grit - he is losing it and his shoal can see that. But he's come to a sly conclusion to Loch's blood. Yet, he mustn't act so quickly... the ocean is still young.

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miroysprose · 9 days

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your friendly neighborhood objectum has actually updated Shards of Gemstones! woaaaah..

YOUR CARE, chapter 11, and the chapter we get to Framwhisker's eventual departure from the Ghost Shoal army. She will be very influential to many down the way, connecting her from this past moment to the present in the third selling book. Whaletooth, on the other hand, is spiraling. More stress, more hate, more anger, more grit - he is losing it and his shoal can see that. But he's come to a sly conclusion to Loch's blood. Yet, he mustn't act so quickly... the ocean is still young.

#author #authors of tumblr #fiction #book #novel writing #creative writing #worldbuilding #books #xenofiction #books and reading #wattpad

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miroysprose · 1 month

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When it comes to the debate around media literacy I don’t really care because it’s usually just boiled down to bashing other opinions but THIS?! Y’all’s reaction to him? Ridiculous.

I genuinely can’t wrap my head around it.

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miroysprose · 1 month

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I like her Cutie mark, dislike her design.

So here's my Evil of the Heart Opaline. She's related to Twilight Sparkle by having her ancestor be G1 Twilight... because I believe that many of the ponies are "reincarnated" or "just like" their G1 counterparts by being related to them.

So Twilight and Opaline are distant cousins, and Opaline was born in Skyros, lived in the Frozen North and travelled around Equestria to figure out what purpose she had with her magic. When Twilight became Queen, she wanted to visit her but a twist.. Opaline feeds on magic in order to survive unlike other alicorns. Read the chapters of Evil of the Heart to find out what happened to her horn wink wink.

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miroysprose · 2 months

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Commissions Open!

Hey, I'm Hail Mohi- or Miroymon. I have been illustrating for my own book series Fins Above, and drew all of the covers of the books! I have been drawing since I was a child, and decided that I was to become an artist at 15 years old. As an author, I am self-employed/self-published on Gumroad and Draft2Digital. My books are in multiple online bookstores and I have been working for months to survive on basically nothing.

If you could request a commission or just donate to my transition funds, I'd be humble!

Just DM me with commission details, I'll send you my price sheet, and we can go from there!

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miroysprose · 2 months

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The 8th episode of Tell Your Tale still isn't released! It's now 30 hours after the usual release time, and there is still zero information about the next episode.

From previous report we knew that we are supposed to get weekly episode throughout 2024 and 2025.

Other than the missing episode, the first special of Tell Your Tale is scheduled to be released in March!

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miroysprose · 2 months

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YOUR SMILE, a new Shards of Gemstones chapter, is here!

This one follows the Coral Shoal for the first time, two years after Shellbelly had her medical achievement in the Salt Shoal. Starface, a seahorse in the Coral Shoal, is stuck between the world or wanting to help others and having to do so. No matter what, he will have to suffer with the traumas of knowing that he was at fault for a fellow swimmer's eternal loss.

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miroysprose · 2 months

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February started with false hopes of a ceasefire.

It is now February 15 and the largest medical facility in South Gaza, which sheltered ~2,500 people and had been under siege for two weeks, has been attacked. It is now completely out of function.

We are 21 days away from marking 5 months of ongoing genocide.

Here are several posts with numerous donation links & other ways to help. I’ll also include the tag I use for those posts, where you’ll find individual gofundme’s listed as well. There is also Operation Olive Branch, which has an excel sheet of numerous families in Gaza & how to donate to them + how to contact them. If you can afford it, please consider donating and please, please remember to scroll down to donate to families at the bottom of the list. If you cannot give, please simply share as many resources as you find.

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miroysprose · 2 months

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scrapped draft of YOUR SMILE, including the topics;

young Starface, young Dune, Silvur's implied birth, Ekmal'lat's implied future death. Trigger warnings for animal death, description of failed natural birth/C-section, and mentions of possible forced pregnancy. This is a bit dark, and a bit messy, which is why it's a scrapped draft. I personally feel like I should simply mention the fight, the birth, and the roles characters played there while describing the aftermath.

WARNING< 18 only.

It had been two years since the word of Shellbelly's ceremony had reached the halls of the Coral Shoal, and in those years, the world had seemed to become slim with chances of life. It had gotten colder, as if winter itself was sitting at their doorstep every night. The Coral shoal had no offical nurse, but Fah'baw considered it to anyone fish who was trained enough under Yemo'eia. If they weren't trained, they would be simply seen as assistants. In this case, a young one emerged from the shared dens with his tail slipping underneath him. His sensitive ears woke him to the screams of a maid, leading the buck to dip into the coral infested dens with a sniffling nose.

"Ekmal'at!" He immediately called, rushing into the nurses den with a hard nudge. She wailed out, eventually waking the rest of the shoal. She was sat in one of the nests for a bloated stomach, with some merfolk thinking that she was just a little sick. The maters were not permitted near her, of course she was misdiagnosed.

The young buck threw his hair back into a ponytail and grabbed a few items from the shelves. By that time, a crowd of coral folk were watching up close and helping the seahorse fix himself. But as he was about to examine her, Dune barked from the entrance.

"You are only an assistant! What do you think you're doing?" He growled out, stepping between the buck and the maid. Dune kept his ground even as the buck tried to help the maid.

"I was up reading all about merfolk bodies!" He shuffled through, but Dune tossed him back. The buck recovered and snarled out. "She is pregnant, you slug-brain!"

Whitecap nosed his way in, barking at the two, "Yemo'eia is here." Immediately, the seer walked in with her head held high. The two young bucks turned to her, and bowed slightly, with Dune pushing downwards to gain the most praise. But Yemo'eia ignored him.

She looked towards Ekmal'lat, whose tears had boiled in the ocean as she screamed out in pain. Her arms shook on the edges of the nest, as her body instinctively kicked off her clothing with painful rage. The seer looked on, waiting for a moment longer, then turned to the seahorse and blinked.

"She deserves natural birth," She said, then smiled at him, "You will help the eggie survive, that is our top priority."

Ekmal'lat heard her words and looked at the seer, but she had already disappeared into the sea's winds. As the glider looked up at the striped goby with an extreme worry, he sat and waited for her to push. The maid huffed in, breathing irregularly and gripping the edge of the nest while shutting her eyes and screaming.

"Starface! Please!" She cried out, almost gagging on her spit up as she attempted to push. She was a goby, and whoever got her full was a sick bastard. It must have been recent, and it must have been with some fish willing to keep the egg. Ekmal'lat looked at the ceiling, rough with intruding coral stalks as support beams. Each push she made did not cut it, and as her breath began to be choked out of her, Starface had no other choice but to grab at his blade. But Dune grabbed the buck's wrist.

Dune, will a dull face and thirst for the blood that seeped from the mater's lips, glared at Starface. "Don't you dare. Didn't you hear Yemo'eia? Acting against her word will get you killed, buck."

Starface shook, feeling his blood boil as he watch time and time again, Ekmal'lat had failed to push the egg out her way. If it stayed inside of her past the time it was due, it would surely rot in her stomach, and take her with it. Eggies, molded into a singular one after the dominant egg in the bunch absorbs the other few thousands. They won the race, this egg won the race to sea life. So why should they be... be vacated without the mater's consent? Why should the child suffer when the mater did not call for it to happen? Yemo'eia was a flat-finned fraud, and a destroyer of life. This was his chance.

Starface yanked his arm away and leapt on top of the mater, taking the knife into his mouth and quick, but gentle, ripping the maid open near her tail region. The moment Dune had grabbed Starface by his tail and threw him away, the egg had already been peeking through the membrane of the mater's uterus. It was enlarged, larger than what a normal baby goby should be sized. Something there, there was much more than just an egg. Unless, unless the other parent was bigger than her.

Starface felt his blade dig into his own tail, but he ripped it out, pulling out the copper blood that tasted like pennies. His tongue dragged across the wound before he whipped his head and twisted is blade towards the body of his patient, who Dune was already begun pushing up against to eject the egg.

"What in tiwa has gotten into you folk?!" Starface screamed out, staring at the distant adults who had already dispersed from the den. Only him and Dune remained, and the moment Starface had caught the other buck pushing the child out forcefully, he felt a jolt of rage fill his fingers like they had never done before.

This blatant disregard for merfolk life. The ideals held by the Coral shoal, knowing that even the smallest banter on land will cause them their lives, thinking they are above because they are higher. Thinking they can steal, and dictate lives, believing that their lives- merfolk lives- are continuous. Have they ever even seen what the destruction of their own people looks like? Seahorse merfolk are gone. And the last one has the fiery pits of hell in his belly watching Dune successfully separate the egg from the maid's body, leaving pools of her bodily fluids clouded over her pale face and twitching fingers. In that moment, Starface felt his guts mend together, and his cheeks redden with a hatred forever engraved into history.

His immediate instinct was to grab the orange-lined triggerfish by his neck, teeth etching into his scales as he shattered them, then spat him out of the den with blood between his throat. Dune, weakened, and howling out with a disgust towards the buck, left him to deal with Ekmal'lat's mistake.

The damage of life was already here. The egg had landed on the nest gracefully, but Ekmal'lat was only put back together with the strongest of thread they had. Everything else, nature, was to take their toll one day. And whether that be the next day, or in a few years. Her organs were melting apart, maybe not literally, but to Starface, she was gone. The stitching hung from the young buck's head, with some wrapped around his lips. He exited the nurses den after the operation, eyes wide as his own spit up covered his white and yellow oversized gown. Gloves that barely fit him tightened to his wrists and glasses that were shattered mid-way sat over his red hair.

The seahorse's pale skin was drenched in blood, that seemed to still seep into his pores. He saw Dune from afar, sitting with Limenose as he joked at his recent bite marks. In Starface's eyes flashed the screams of the damned hidden within every crevasse of Ekmal'lat's soul. Dune took a quick glance at the buck as well, and he trotted over with a sneer on his lips. The triggerfish had his hair braided back into a bun, and his fair skin glimmered in the shades of yellow he wore. But as eyes laid closer on them, and the fight was in the air, Limenose did not stop them, nor did the others.

The seahorse had wide eyes on him, and did not fill his heart with anger, but it will drowned with grief. Grief for that did not involve him, that which did not press against his own life. But he had felt the pain of what truly was the lowest part in the Coral shoal society. Selfishness. Was it not selfishness that robbed them of their purpose. It is why they choose to be this way, hoping to find purpose in being opposite. But they forget, that the prophecy of the bay's shoals were gifted to the merfolk long before they even breathed. And he had seen death before, but this one was preventable. Set in stone by a cruel devil's epithet.

Starface tossed his gloves to the side and approached with heavy shoulders, now dragging his body over with a sluggish pain in his thigh. The moment the two bucks swiftly drew their fangs, it was also set in stone that Dune's weight would displace itself under Starface and that he wouldn't get up. It was history, history are the eyes that watch the war under the bridges, and the death of our kings and seers. History is spoken, history is seen, history is written, but most important- history is made.

Starface lifted himself and punched down into Dune's face. One broken nose, a few broken ribs, displacement of his jaw, and some examinations conclude that his skin was punctured 10 times. In a fight with a seahorse. The seahorse didn't stop, he kept breaking him. Every little bit, until Icefin had him cursing and kicking to grant the buck's last breath. Under the layers of smoke and dirt, Dune breathed in the musk that was iron, and he felt a smile fill his torn lips. A little more like this, and he'd end up in serious trouble. But at some point, he was hoping that his dreams would be fulfilled. Dreams he was entrusted with since he was young. Dreams he would bow down to given they had fins and a tail.

#18+ only #writing #tw sex mention #tw #tw animal death #tw death #tw implied death #tw implied abuse #tw birth #writer #dead dove do not eat #novel writing #author #creative writing #worldbuilding #xenofiction #dead dove fic

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miroysprose · 3 months

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Okay! I finally got this part down...

EVIL OF THE HEART is a MLP G5 rewrite with Misty as the main character antagonist, recounting everything from her depart from Bridlewood and beyond! I plan to do this beside multiple other projects, so if you can support me on ko-fi, please check it on my pinned!

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miroysprose · 3 months

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Pines de Izzy y Misty 💙🦋

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miroysprose · 3 months

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BOOKS2READ » GUMROAD « FIVERR » REDBUBBLE « KO-FI

Hey, I'm Hail. I'm an objectum illustrator and artist, writer and author, and spirit worker. This blog is for art, fandom media, and drawing because I'm bored.

I also go by the name Starry, or Star, and run a few other blogs here on Tumblr! I am the creator of @unityofponies. Don't like? Block!

As a self-published author, I barely make any money from my work and if you like to see more of my content- please drop me $5+ in my ko-fi to keep my home warm!

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miroysprose · 3 months

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Commissions Open!

Hey, I'm Hail Mohi- or Miroymon. I have been illustrating for my own book series Fins Above, and drew all of the covers of the books! I have been drawing since I was a child, and decided that I was to become an artist at 15 years old. As an author, I am self-employed/self-published on Gumroad and Draft2Digital. My books are in multiple online bookstores and I have been working for months to survive on basically nothing.

If you could request a commission or just donate to my transition funds, I'd be humble!

Just DM me with commission details, I'll send you my price sheet, and we can go from there!

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miroysprose · 3 months

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Objectum culture is blushing with your object

No human has ever made me feel this way, it's incredible!

-plush wife anon

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miroysprose · 3 months

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Continuation from this post where i was musing about Na'vi biodiversity as a species and how environment might affect them, I thought I would draw them out while i took some notes on what I thought might change/be different among Na'vi.

Again these are all just headcanons and excuses for me to draw more ocs lol, but i would love to hear what people think!

Just incase people dont want to attempt to read my handwriting (or if tumblr eat the quality of the pic too much) Im gonna type up my notes below. (Also elaborating on some of the notes some more)

Forest Na'vi*

Default for sake of comparisons* - Yellow eyes most common - 'Tiger' stripes - Brighter blue skin tones - Average height around 9-10ft - Thin tail with tuft of 'fluff' at the very end - Longer pointed ears - Generally thin toned build for climbing trees

Reef Na'vi

- Blue and green eyes most common - Wave-like stripes - Softer teal skin tones - Average height slightly taller, around 9-10.5ft - Smaller/shorter ears - Nictitating membranes (3rd eyelid for better sight while swimming) - Fins on arms and Legs for swimming - Broader 'swimmers' shoulders - Paddle tail

Cliff Na'vi

- Yellow eyes most common - Slightly wavier stripes - Teal/Aqua blue skin tones - Average height around 9-10ft - Smaller fins and Paddle tail (Similar to Reef Na'vi) - Happy medium between Forest and Reef for both ease of swimming and climbing cliffs

Plains Na'vi

- Yellow eyes most common - Spotted 'cheetah' pattern rather than stripes - Darker blue skin tones - Average slightly shorter height, around 7.5-9.5ft - 'Tear marks' allow for protection from the sun - Longer tails with more gradual fluff at the end

Mountain Na'vi

- Blue eyes most common - Spotted 'snow leopard' pattern rather than stripes - Blue-Grey skin tones - Much taller than average, around 10-14ft - Small rounded ears, better in the cold - Generally larger builds, able to put on more fat in order to keep warm in cold climates -Clawed hands and feet for better grip while climbing - Larger fluffy tail

River Na'vi

- Blue and green eyes most common - 'Rippled' stripes - Deep Teal skin tones - Average height around 9-12ft - Broader shoulders from swimming, similar to Reef - Fins on arms and Legs for swimming - Thicker Crocodilian tail - Hard 'plates' on tail and fins - Nictitating membranes (3rd eyelid for better sight while swimming) - Webbing between fingers and toes?

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miroysprose · 3 months

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Been watching that new Hazbin Hotel show as it's coming out (🏴‍☠️) and I'm pretty disappointed with it. I'm not super familiar with the Everything about it, but I remember watching the pilot way back when and liking the premise.

I hadnt kept up with it after the pilot because I wanted to see it with fresh eyes. Now that the show is coming out, somehow I feel like an outsider watching it lol. It presents a lot of concepts, but it just assumes the watcher is already familiar with the characters, and it makes the pacing reeeeally odd. It's all payoff, no buildup (unless you count the years fans had to wait for it as 'build up'). I feel like I REALLY need to look for supplementary material to understand what's going on,, like.... why was there a whole emotional power ballad for a character who was only introduced 10 minutes prior?? Was I supposed to know who she was?😭 (her heels were cool though)

Tonally it's strange, too. It feels like an adult show written for teenagers a lot of the time, which is the BIGGEST disappointment. I was really hoping for more thoughtful explorations of the characters, but we really only get that for Angel Dust and like .... no one else lol. (Sir Pentious is the 👏FUCKING👏BEST👏)

Charlie and Vaggie feel ESPECIALLY underbaked. Considering how overtly sexual the show is, it's SHOCKING how little chemistry they have. Like, it's not there at all. I watched the show with a friend who had no knowledge about Hazbin Hotel whatsoever, and during episode 4, she asked me,"So why is Vaggie helping here?" which I feel is the best example I can give for how poorly developed their relationship is.

I like the music. The song transitions are usually really jarring (Respectless and Hell's Greatest Dad come to mind) but the songs themselves are usually bangers. I'm a big fan of Loser, Baby.

The designs are ..... not for me. But that's not necessarily a criticism. A lot of the character designs feel very dated, but I respect them for sticking so hard to the aesthetic they present, even if its not for me. I wish there was more outfit and body type variety in the characters, but literally EVERYONE says that, so I'll just leave that there lol.

Overall I think this show is a shining example of why """"filler"""" episodes are so important. If this were a 12 or even 24 episode season I think it'd be way better, but as it is, they're trying to cram like 15 different character arcs + a dramatic overarching story into 8 episodes, and it's really REALLY suffering for it.

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