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I've been reading a lot of childcare manwha so here's Childcare AU with Cursery duo and Belladonna. It's revisiting the old crossover art I did with Parn and Bella, but with a more wholesome twist.
Alternate titles: Messed-up people with god-like powers become each other's emotional support. Serial killer gets too busy spoiling child with abandonment issues to do any serial killing. One of them is a tsundere and it's definitely not the catboy (or so he says).
#dark parables#cursery#dark parables 7#belladonna dp#crooked man and the crooked cat#blaise#parn#posted this on discord first hehhehe everyone was very supportive thank#my art
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Cursery:The crooked man and crooked cat
#cursery the crooked man and crooked cat#the crooked man and crooked cat#cursery#video games#hidden object#blue tea games#hidden object game
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Thought I would make a Cursery meme just for fun. And also because It’s Very true And I will not debate this plus I’m being completely honest, These Eldritch Nightmare men Live rent-free in all of our Brains like all the Time, And It will never stop. :) Especially for @darkparablesthorst With Blaise.
#Dark Parables#Cursery#Blue Tea Games#Dark Parables Memes#Cursery Memes#Parn Morellus#Blaise Morellus#Em's Notes!#Em's Memes!
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Hello there Goggles! I was wondering do you still write for Dark Parables and Cursery?
Yes I do! I just get more asks about what I don't like about the games and such but I do still write for them and would like to actually flesh out a whole story for the Fairytale Detective and whatnot!
Like I def (because me as a player) have the Detective having a crush on Jack but knows it won't ever happen which is such fun angst. Because from like their small interactions you can take some of Jack's lines as wee bit flirtatious and I would heavily lean into that like both have feelings for one another but like Jack is still in love with Emma and the Detective knows that. So much fun angst to play around with! Especially when they reunite in Goldilocks and the flirtatious just come so easily but like again, Jack is on a mission for Emma so the Detective knows it'll never go anywhere and is always ready to help no matter how they feel.
I like thinking of happy endings for some games, even cases we never see in the games! I have a lot of ideas for Dark Parables/Cursory XD
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Cursery: Humpty Dumpty
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{.849.}
.:ANATOMY:.
Head: LeLutka - Ceylon
Body: Ebody - Reborn
Hair: DOUX - Maddie
Ears: DAE - Doberman Ears *NEW* @ The Warehouse Sale
Eyes: A.D.D. - Spiraling Down Eye Overlay *NEW* @ The Warehouse Sale
Eyeshadow: REVERIE - Yule Eyeshadow *NEW* @ The Warehouse Sale
Lipstick: Ladybird - Brink Lippy *NEW* @ The Warehouse Sale
.:CLOTHING:.
Muzzle: Random Matter - Zakei Muzzle
Collar: CerberusXing - Filthy Beast Collar
Pasties: Cursery - Essential Pasties *NEW* @ The Warehouse Sale
Cupless Bra: Aloe - Alina Lingerie
Gloves&Bodysuit: RENIE - Molly Set *NEW* @ Equal10
Hip Chain: CerberusXing x IVY - Cake Set
Garters&Stockings: Ghoul - Ochmaa Pantyhose *NEW* @ Kinky Event
.:SCENE:.
Background: Pixicat - Darkness room past RARE
Candles: K&S - Celestial Citadel - Candle
Couch: Pixicat - Darkness Couch past gacha
Pose: Tsuki - Marin
#lelutka#ebody#reborn#doux#dae#a.d.d.#reverie#ladybird#randommatter#cerberusxing#cursery#aloe#renie#ivy#ghoul#pixicat#K&S#tsuki#thewarehousesale#equal10#kinkyevent#sl#slblog#slblogger#secondlife#secondlifeblog#secondlifeblogger
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So learning to draw digitally is coming along well, went from training with moderate tracing (first image) to being able to draw characters naturally without reference (second image).
So uh yeah, might be revamping the DP comic soon if this keeps improving at the rate I'm seeing👀👀👀
But for now, enjoy what I've been playing around with so far!
#dark parables fanart#dark parables#blue tea games#cursery fanart#cursery the crooked man and the crooked cat#cursery#fanart#light tracing#digital art#digital drawing evolution#going off reference#digital drawing#art progress#dark parables comic#dp comic#I'm sorry for tracing#in my defense it was fanart on Twitter and I wanted to see how it worked so I can only utilize it for background art referencing#stuff like furniture vehicles and buildings cuz I suck at that but not character poses I pinky promise swear on my life
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You Better Run
Sponsored by: The WareHouse Sale
C R E D I T S:
Find all things i’m wearing by clicking [x]
◉ W e a r i n g
- Head & Makeup
Lelutka - Ceylon Head [x]
Utopia - Amelia Skin [x]
Reverie - Juno Eyebrows [x]
Keikumu - Coral Eyeshadows @ The WareHouse Sale [x]
Cursery - Sloppy Set @ The WareHouse Sale [x]
Kuni - Olivia Hair [x]
Tear - Melanie Gloss [x]
Bunk - Occult Plugs @ The WareHouse Sale [x]
Swallow - Gauged XL Ears [x]
- Body & Clothes
Legacy - Perky Body [x]
Loki - Hayley Sparkling Top [x]
Blair/Complex - Lilith Jacket @ Kustom9 [x]
RZ - Worldwide Jeans @ Access [x]
PanDEMONium - Sicko Tattoo [x]
- Accessories
Verboten - Hitomi Piercings @ The WareHouse Sale [x]
RZ - Deadly Cigarette [x]
Minuit - Miranda Choker [x]
- Backdrop
Tropix - VHS Store [x]
Song
#SecondLife#TheWareHouseSale#Complex#RZ#Loki#Tropix#Verboten#Minuit#PanDEMONium#Blair#Swallow#Bunk#Kuni#Cursery#Keikumu#Reverie#Utopia#Legacy#Lelutka
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Made in 2017
If you’ve seen this anywhere else, I posted it back on my deviantArt when it was made.
Mario girls cosplaying as characters from the Dark Parables franchise
1 + 2. Shan Mao - requested by moon-shadow-1985
3 + 4. Princess Theresa/Teresa - requested by moon-shadow-1985
5 + 6. Renee - requested by moon-shadow-1985
7 + 8. Princess Naida - requested by moon-shadow-1985
9 + 10. Princess Althea - requested by moon-shadow-1985
#request art#dark parables#shan mao#princess theresa#teresa#renee#princess naida#princess althea#the red riding hood sisters#trusty john and king bluebeard#little mermaid and the purple tide#the final cinderella#The Oriental Cinderella#the exiled prince#cursery: the crooked man and the crooked cat#cursery#princess peach#peach#princess daisy#daisy#rosalina
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I haven’t painted in a year and 3 months, and I finally returned to the medium to try and paint the love of my life, the flame of my loins, blaise morellus iii
i have suffered for a measly 4 hours greasing these art muscles back to life, and i’ll do a bunch more til the brainrot is satisfied
#cursery#blaise morellus iii#crooked man and the crooked cat#will i repeat the coloring on the other pic? hell yeah#i'M DOING IT FOR LOOOOVE#art#omg we're both artists is this fate#JKASHLASDFAD
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Rene and Blaze are like this at the end of the game:
Rene and Blaze are like this at the end of the game:
(actually, this art came out by accident XDD)
#cursery the crooked man and crooked cat#video games#blue tea games#hidden object#hidden object game#cursery
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Gosh I need to edit this more before I actually start posting but I'm just so excited so here's a preview of my wangxian OUAT au, featuring wwx as emma, lwj as regina, and ayuan as henry (though are veering far away from both canon in both cases so no need to be familiar with the show to enjoy)
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The doorbell rings.
He blinks once, then twice. Wei Wuxian isn’t normally one to get visitors, especially at this time of night. He tries to remember if there’s a no-candle policy in his lease his landlord might nag him about when the doorbell rings again.
He scrambles to his feet and stumbles to the door, already preparing an apology for something he probably didn’t know he wasn’t supposed to do and another apology in case he did know. He opens the door and sees….nothing.
Until he hears a quiet cough and looks down to see a little boy.
At first, he thinks maybe he’s a trick-or-treater who got a bit lost, but Wei Wuxian’s building is secured with a key and callbox entry. Plus, although he’s been wandering streets alone since forever, he’s pretty sure a kid this young would have a chaperone with him. He looks behind the kid and doesn’t see anyone else there.
But instead of asking something sensible like where his chaperone may be or even if the kid’s lost, he blurts, “How did you get in?”
The boy tilts his head and replies, “The front door. It wasn’t locked, I just walked in.”
So much for secured entry. But that doesn’t really answer why there is a human child at his door at nearly midnight. There’s definitely a law somewhere that says that’s illegal, probably.
The kid, who can’t be more than ten years old and really should have learned about stranger danger by now, beams up at him, as if technical breaking and entering is something to be proud of. Which, okay, maybe Wei Wuxian is kind of impressed by that.
“Aren’t you going to let me in?” the boy asks, his smile so sweet and unassuming that before Wei Wuxian even realizes it, he’s turned to the side and let the boy in.
The kid is wearing a blue puffy coat and carrying a white backpack that has homemade floppy ears made of felt that make it look like a bunny. They bounce up and down as the boy walks inside and slips his shoes off. Wei Wuxian very maturely resists the urge to tug on those floppy bunny ears, though only just.
Shoes off, his socks patterned with fluffy white clouds, the boy turns back around to look up at Wei Wuxian. His entire face beams up at him as if he were a sunflower facing the sun, which wow what an ego-boost. He’s got dimples, little baby dimples that are very cute and look very pinchable but that doesn’t matter because there is a baby in his house! And okay he’s at least ten years old but regardless why is there a whole entire child in his apartment? What is one supposed to do when some random kid shows up at their doorstep and invites themselves in?
“Oh shit uh, wait not shit,” Wei Wuxian stammers. “Shit, sorry. Um. A drink, you want a drink?”
Ask the random child if they want something to drink, apparently. Perfect.
The kid nods, still giving him that doe-eyed look. Wei Wuxian doesn’t have much by way of child-friendly beverage options, but he wasn’t exactly expecting something like this tonight. He settles on milk that looks like it hasn't gone too bad yet. Besides, expired milk builds immunity and character in children, that's how it works, right? He pours a glass for the kid, making sure to give him the cleanest one even though there’s a tiny crack on the surface.
He guides the kid over to the coffee table and hands him the milk. The kid takes the glass and sinks onto the deflated beanbag while Wei Wuxian perches on the edge of the couch. He grabs a can of beer from the six-pack still on the floor beside the table and takes a sip. Wait, is that allowed? Can he drink alcohol in front of children?
The kid doesn’t seem to care. He takes a tentative sip of his milk and makes a very polite face that fails to mask his disgust, before putting the glass down on the table next to the forgotten cupcake. Fair, it’s nice to see him asserting boundaries and all that.
"Okay," Wei Wuxian says, amused despite the situation. "Who are you and why are you in my house at—" he checks his phone for the time"—five minutes to midnight on a Friday night?"
The kid doesn't answer right away. His eyes are still focused on the cupcake, but in a way he probably thinks is sneaky. Wei Wuxian tilts his head to get a better look and sure enough, there’s a furrow between his eyebrows like the kid is trying really hard to ask a difficult question. After a minute, it becomes clear he hasn’t worked out a nice enough way to ask, but it’s a good thing Wei Wuxian knows enough about being a hungry child to recognize one.
He nudges the cupcake over to him and says, "Help yourself." Immediately, the kid grabs the cupcake with all the care in the world, like it’s a priceless artifact and promptly devours it. Wei Wuxian can’t help but smile as he eats. Suddenly the cheap cupcake feels like an excellent choice.
When the kid finishes licking the last bits of frosting and crumbs off his fingers, he sits politely with his hands in his lap and looks longingly toward the kitchen. He’s still too nice to ask forthright, but Wei Wuxian knows better and he isn't a monster.
Wei Wuxian gets up and opens one of the cabinets to look for something that’s probably child-appropriate, pulling out a bag of his least spicy chips. Chips are made of potatoes which are vegetables which means it’s probably not that bad for kids. Either way, the kid takes the bag gratefully and eats the chips with relish, even though they’re definitely way too spicy for someone his age.
“Alright, alright. You’ve been fed. Now tell me, who are you?” he asks again, though he can’t stop the tiniest bit of fondness from creeping into his tone. It’s just that everything this kid does is so cute! He can’t help himself!
The kid stops eating and tries to speak, but what comes out instead are the quietest little coughs Wei Wuxian’s ever heard. He’s been eating these spicy snacks and slowly turning as red as they are, but he’s so polite he hasn’t said a thing about them.
All at once, Wei Wuxian realizes he likes this kid, despite knowing practically nothing about him. It’s strange. He hates the kids the customers at his job will bring sometimes, especially when their parents just let them loose like it's a daycare and not a coffee shop. Wei Wuxian isn’t mean or anything, it’s just that wrangling kids is way above his pay grade. He didn’t even get along with other kids when he was a kid. All the other foster kids stood clear of him pretty much as soon as the social worker told his foster parents he was known for being “emotionally dysregulated” and labeling him a problem child.
But this kid is different from all the others, even though Wei Wuxian can’t quite put his finger on what’s so special about him. He seems like the kind of kid who would politely ask for steamed oat milk and say thank you, then ask his parents to let him give Wei Wuxian the tip. When he finishes, he’d probably throw his trash out without anyone asking and call goodbye to him one last time before he leaves. Even just imagining it makes Wei Wuxian feel wistful for something he’s never really wanted before.
It doesn’t help that this kid’s got what must be the fluffiest hair he's ever seen, and those dimples! It takes all of Wei Wuxian’s self-control to keep himself from pinching those chubby cheeks.
He doesn’t quite succeed and leans forward anyway to ruffle the kid's hair. "Ask for water, you silly,” he says, already standing and heading back to the kitchen.
When he hands him the glass, the kid just looks up at Wei Wuxian with his big, bright brown eyes filled with wonder. He’s looking at Wei Wuxian like he has the answer to everything. Wei Wuxian doesn't, but it's nice to feel like someone thinks he knows what he's doing.
The kid drinks half the glass before clearing his throat and finally answering Wei Wuxian’s question. “I’m Sizhui, but you can call me A-Yuan. Or even Little Radish, if you want! You called me that before.” He says it all in one breath, practically vibrating with energy by the end.
Wei Wuxian pauses in the middle of taking a sip of his beer. He’s not sure why he would ever call anyone a radish, and he’s pretty sure he’s never met this kid before. Does A-Yuan have mistaken him for someone else? Could this kid have some weird memory loss, except one where he gains fake memories instead of losing them? It’s definitely not the strangest thing about this whole situation.
Like all problems Wei Wuxian doesn’t know how to deal with, he decides to ignore that for now and asks, “Okay, A-Yuan then, why are you here?”
“Because,” A-Yuan starts, leaning forward and looking at Wei Wuxian with all the seriousness someone pre-puberty could possibly possess. “I need your help.”
“…Okay…” Wei Wuxian replies. The world must truly be fucked if someone is coming to him for help. He hasn’t had a vegetable in a week, unless pizza actually does count. “What do you need help with?”
He’s expecting the kid to say something normal like “my homework” or “getting to the train station”, you know, normal things a kid would ask a stranger to help him with.
He’s not expecting A-Yuan to respond gravely, “To save the world and everyone we love.”
Wei Wuxian blinks, speechless. A-Yuan doesn’t seem to notice, continuing to speak as he lifts his backpack onto his lap and rummages through its contents. “My family’s in trouble, our family. Everyone we know is, and you’re the only one who can fix it. Look here, see, I’ve got this book, it’s all written here. There’s a curse that’s affecting everyone and we need to break it.”
He plops the book down on the coffee table. It’s not at all what Wei Wuxian expects. It’s hand-bound, with a simple red fabric cover that’s blank except for the title that’s written in Chinese calligraphy. It’s written entirely in Chinese, in fact, completely by hand with the same impeccable calligraphy. Inside are what appear to be a bunch of stories or folktales. There are beautiful gongbi illustrations on every other page, inked in bright colors with an incredible level of detail.
Wei Wuxian can’t help but be impressed. The book is something he would expect to see at a museum or in a period drama, not on his coffee table with its chipped surface and water stains.
A-Yuan flips to a picture of a man with long hair dressed in black and red robes. He’s playing a flute as shadows dance and twist around his frame. Then tendrils lift high into the sky and block out the sun. He’s standing on a pile of human bones, to really sell the whole villain energy this guy’s got.
A-Yuan points at the guy. “That’s you, you see?”
Wei Wuxian does not see, he’s pretty sure he would have noticed if his body was covered in shadows. Also, he would need way more conditioner for that length of hair.
The kid continues, interpreting Wei Wuxian’s stunned silence as something else entirely. “You’re the only one who can help them, who can save us all.” A-Yuan thrusts the scroll out to Wei Wuxian, who’s too floored to do much more than take it from him. “So, I’m here to bring you back.”
Wei Wuxian has to admit, the guy in the picture does look pretty badass. But it’s still just a drawing, and there’s little to suggest this looks anything like him at all.
He glances up. A-Yuan smile is so bright and excited that Wei Wuxian wishes he could feel his excitement too. The guy in the picture does look super cool, like someone he’d want to dress up as when he was A-Yuan’s age.
But all he feels is concern and confusion. Before, he was actually starting to enjoy spending time with this kid, but something is wrong, though it’s not what A-Yuan thinks. There’s a random kid in his apartment late at night, making up stories. And whether he likes it or not, Wei Wuxian is the adult here. He has to remember that.
“I’m sorry, kid,” he says, and the smile slowly drops from A-Yuan’s face and Wei Wuxian feels like the absolute worst person on the planet for doing that to him. “But I don’t know what this is, or who you are. I want to help, you’ve just gotta give me some actual answers. Where are your parents? Do they know where you are?”
A-Yuan looks down and mumbles, “I was so sure you’d remember if you saw this, if you held it.” He tightens the hands on his knees into fists and looks up at him with a startling conviction. “But that doesn’t matter. I know it, I know who you are. You’re Wei Wuxian. This is you. And you’re the only person who can save us.”
Wei Wuxian rubs his temples and contemplates chugging the remainder of his beer. He holds it in his hand, wishing he’d gotten another pack. “Look, I don’t know how you know my name, maybe you saw it on some mail outside or something, but—"
"You're my dad!” A-Yuan hastily interrupts. “That’s why, that’s how I know!"
Wei Wuxian drops the can. There's a splash of something spilling all over the carpet and he should probably make sure it’s not too bad. He's too busy trying to figure out how he could have a ten-year-old at twenty-five when he was definitely still a virgin at fifteen.
The initial shock slips away, leaving him only more confused. He raises an eyebrow at A-Yuan, willing him to explain.
"Not my real dad," A-Yuan says, rolling his eyes like somehow Wei Wuxian is the one claiming something impossible. "But you're my dad in every way that counts."
Wei Wuxian wishes he hadn't dropped his drink. He'd really like to take a sip of it now. And several more, maybe the rest of the cans, too.
This day needs to end. He should have stayed home and drank his way to oblivion, so he’d have been too far gone to answer the door in the first place.
TBC
#i need to remind myself it's okay if no one reads this#i have very little presence in this fandom#but im so excited for this au#mdzs#wangxian#mdzs fanfiction#mo dao zu shi#the untamed#wei wuxian#a-yuan#wen yuan#bushy writing#i need to throw this in the void and then not think about this post ever again sgfsdfjs#this first chapter is 10k words by the way which tells me its only going to get worse#apparently my idea of short preview is 2000 words oops#also i only did a cursery read through and brief error check so if there's something glaringly bad please tell me#im hoping to have the first chapter up sometime in the next week if you want to follow me on ao3!#okay now im gonna go melt away#how obvious is it that i haven't shared my writing with anyone else in over a year
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Mary, Mary, kinda scary,
How do we summon you so?
With candle lights and secret rites,
And a mirror so full of woe.
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Did you play Blue Tea Games' other games? Like Cursery: The Crooked Man and the Crooked Cat or Macabre Mysteries: Curse of the Nightingale? Tbh, I wished BTG made sequels to Cursery and Macabre Mysteries. Especially Macabre Mysteries, it can't just end like that...
I did! And I am so devastated about Macabre Mysteries not continuing! It was such a fun and intriguing game and of course I love Cursery! I had been hyped about that series continuing as well because the thought of Mother Goose being evil was just so fun.
#macabre mysteries#cursery: the crooked man and the crooked cat#dark parables#blue tea games#goggles ask#goggles answer
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Are you aware of male yandere who are older and if yes do you mind posting links to their Tumblrs?
Not sure what you mean? Do you mean just like older yanderes? Like Ocs? Or games? Or writing?
I have a list here for yanderes that are in their 20-30s or are a bit older. Let me think if I can find anymore. I do feel like older yanderes tend to end up being either side characters or villains though .
@yandereworlds I believe has some older looking yanderes. I don't remember the exact ages though.
Kimbark Street - believe has an older yandere, though it's a bit hard to tell because we're playing as him and he does live in an older time period.
Love Me Dearly - the main yandere in this one is quite old. This game is pretty good for what it is, devolving more into a mystery.
A Date with Denial/Be My Muse - does it count if the yandere is hundreds of years old? I mean that counts as older, right? Zecharias I believe has been around for a long time looking for his love.
Worthy Lover - does have one but he is a platonic yandere, if you believe that those exist. He is the dad of Ezra from the game Restart Heart.
I’ll Twist the Neck of a Sweet Dog - does have an older yandere, but he is a groomer, so he runs more like a villainous yandere if anything.
The Red Fox - The kind that is less like a human and more like a myth. He is a very good villain in the story and the entire thing feels like a tragedy more than anything.
Cursery: The Crooked Man and the Crooked Cat - sort of. The entire thing is more of a storybook type of yandere love, the type where the yandere is trying to bring back their love. It's a very fun point and click game though.
Yeah, I'm not sure if that's what you mean? But hopefully these are at least good examples. There aren't a lot of older/dilf style yanderes that I really know of, which means I hope somebody will be able to fit the niche one day. This list is a little shorter and more haphazardly slapped together at the moment, so I apologize for that.
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