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I just read your fic and it's ace! Love the Daniel fantasy of a kitchen fuck.
So, your before I read your fic, I'd actually just finished one of my own based on your idea of him needing a bit of self-release. I haven't really written anything like this before and I just did it in bits and pieces throughout the day on my phone, but I wanted to share it with you anyway because of the Daniel love.
It's set around episode two of the series and mentions some stuff from it. Cameo from The Coat, the cat, and a blep.
I don't have AO3 or anything, so feel free to share it with your followers on here. I don't have any that aren't bots because I'm a lurker 😂 And I hope you enjoy it as much as I did yours and all your content ❤️
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It was another early finish to a disappointing Thursday at the restaurant. Daniel sighed and leaned back against the door of his flat, closing his eyes and pressing his fingers into the sockets, trying to alleviate some of the building tension in his head. He only opened them again when he felt Gordon winding his way between his legs, purring enthusiastically.
Daniel had adopted the ginger stray about a year ago when he found the cat mooching around behind the restaurant. After feeding him scraps and telling him his worries for a couple of months, he finally popped the cat in a box, had him checked over by a vet, and officially become his owner. As much as anyone can really own a cat. He had to admit, it was nice to come home to something other than an empty flat and a stack of overdue bills.
Shrugging out of his heavy coat, he followed the cat through to the kitchen. Sitting on the counter, next to a half drank bottle of red wine, was the bill of service for his father's funeral. The cremation they never planned that was interrupted with the news that his father's sudden death might be murder. He picked up the piece of paper and shut it in a drawer with other pieces of paper he couldn't quite face tonight. Gordon meowed loudly and jumped on the counter demanding attention. Daniel scratched the cat behind the ears before grabbing his bowl from the drying rack and a pouch of wet food from the cupboard. With a flourish he set the food down before Gordon, as though presenting a dish he'd cooked to a customer at his restaurant.
"And for sir, the cooked chicken with green beans." Gordon attacked the meal hungrily.
With a slight smile Daniel stood back and reached for the bottle of red. He picked it up before changing his mind and heading for the fridge. He wanted a hot shower to try and scrub away the day and his problems with it, and a bottle of beer was better suited for the job of shower drinking. He took a long draft of beer on the way to the bathroom, he wanted nothing more than to relax and forget for just a short while.
The bathroom light threw him into sharp relief. All angles and dark undereyes. Hair grey where it had been dark, lines where they hadn't been a few years ago. He felt weary, like all the fight had left him. The fight for the restaurant, the fight to settle his father's will, the fight against Glen - his shady creditor and sister's ex - and, the fight to find out who might have murdered his father. He flung on the shower and turned it to hot. Another long pull on the beer and Daniel kicked his trainers off. He dragged his jumper and t-shirt over his head together, then tossed them into the corner of the bathroom, before stepping out of his jeans, socks, and boxers and discarding them the same. Grapping the beer for another slug, he stepped into the steaming shower, and placed it on a high shelf out of the stream of water.
He closed his eyes and let the water run over his body. It was a moment of quiet relief amidst the chaos of his life. He ran his hands through his hair, which thankfully he hadn't lost yet unlike a lot of his mates, and then made quick work of washing the kitchen smell away with a coconut shampoo. He'd had a partner once who used the brand, and even though they'd moved on, the shampoo had stayed, like so many pieces of personalities acquired through relationships. The coconut and shea butter shower gel hadn't been a relationship hangover, that was all him. He liked the smell, a reminder of holidays to places with warm breezes and boozy nights. As he lathered the soap against his body his mind drifted - to how he used to be firmer in places he was turning soft, to how he used to shave his chest because "manscaping" was the thing, to how long it had been since someone else had touched him. Without realising it his hand settled between his legs, first meandering around washing away the day, then lingering, cupping at his balls, and running up and down his length until it began to stiffen.
His mind continued to wander, this time to how easy it had all been when he was younger, all the wait staff that came and went from the various restaurants he'd worked at, easy fun for a night or two. But that was before he was the boss, the owner, before the responsibilities. Even then he'd found some fun, getting his cock sucked by his ex after a successful opening night, pushed back against the walk in fridge, moaning in pleasure after all the customers had gone. No matter what though, it always came back to the restaurant, the debt, Glen, his father, his sisters...
He leaned his forehead against the cool tile letting the water cascade down his back. He tried to forget it all. Everything. Nothing. He focused on his cock. His hand. The rising pleasure and the short relief it would bring. Gripping his balls tightly he stroked at the sensitive skin leading to his arse. He liked having it licked, teased at, having a tongue work all its way back between his buttocks and then forwards again all the way to his tip. His hand found its way back to his cock, pulling the foreskin back from the head he rolled his thumb over the head. With an increasing grip to match his growing erection, he began to work his hand up and down. He made long, slow strokes from root to tip, rolling his palm over the head. He didn't want to take his time over this because he knew his mind would inevitably wander back to the million things outside the shower, but he allowed this moment to linger, feeling himself grow thick and heavy and his palm, the bead of pre-cum forming and being washed away by spray from the shower.
Daniel groaned as he quickened his pace. He watched his hand swiftly moving up and down, intent and focused. He pressed his other palm against the wall, breathing through his mouth as he continued to chase this moment of release. His tongue wet his lips. His cock strained in his palm, inching towards the finish. He furrowed his brow and moved to quick, short strokes towards the head with his thumb and forefingers. As his breathing became shallower he felt the pleasure building inside of him, a wave heading towards the shore. He knew from within it was ready to break. He came with a silent grunt, an open mouth, a look of pleasure and release, and a warm spilling from his cock.
Daniel lay his forehead back against the tile next to his hand. He took long, deep breaths and closed his eyes. As his breathing was returning to normal he stepped back, washing the remaining cum from himself. He scrubbed his hand up his body, mussing the dark hair that spread from his chest to his crotch. He felt better in that instant, but it wasn't to last. As he drained the remains of his beer and turned off the shower other thoughts began to creep back in. The 25k he owed, the father he hadn't really known, a life amounting to nothing much at all.
He grabbed a towel from the rail and ran it over his body. He was tired, but his mind was racing again, the moment of relief already gone. Pacing to the bedroom he pulled on a pair of pyjama bottoms and a t-shirt before heading back to the sparsely decorated living room. Gordon was already sitting on the sofa giving himself a post-dinner bath, and Daniel sunk down next to him. He half-heartedly turned on the TV and began scrolling through the listings before settling on a rerun of a baking show he wouldn't really watch. As he let his tired body melt into the sofa he realised what he really needed was a drink.
He turned to Gordon, "Get us a beer, mate". The cat blinked and in reply, began to lick its crotch.
Ahhh! Thank you for the kind words and I enjoyed yours too! It was steamy but I also enjoyed the bits about his kitty. 😸 An excellent steamy combination of fanon and canon, well done. 🤓
Also, I know you said you didn't have an A03 account but definitely consider it. We need more stories under The Inheritance tag and this one is already written and ready to go. 👀 No pressure though!
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😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse — (Chainsxwsmile) // Bruce has a mischievous streak: sorry, Mambo!
'Ahhhhhh!'
Mambo nearly leapt out of his own fur which shot up on his back when the giant troll leapt in front of him, his massive step enough to bounce Mambo upward without him having to leap in fright in the first place.
The cat creature scrambled to the nearest tree, grabbing his hat back the moment it flew off his head when he ducked for cover behind it. He slowly peered from behind the tree for confirmation of the troll walking forward, or coming towards the tree in pursuit of his potential snack. Relief washed over him when he recognized the colouring, thick black mane, and cheeky face of Bruce complete with his set of enormous teeth he didn't seem to use on anything.
'Bruce.' Mambo panted. 'No offense, big guy but ya ever think about warning a guy before you pop out of the dark, creepy shadows like that?'
Mambo walked over to the troll from behind the tree.
'I know you're a troll but give a cat and his fur a break.'
#tip the scales and entertain me (mambo answers)#bruce the olog#chainsxwsmile personal#I apologize for the late reply
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#I'm so late with this but thank you so much guys for the support<33#I also apologize if I haven't replied but I have read all the messages and comments🌱#they all means to me so much<33#I hate it that my head likes to fill my mind with all these negative things time to times#but your support has helped me a lot🌱 and I'm very thankful for it🌱
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what has chibi jon and eddie been up to I wonder? :3 (cant get enough of those lil dudes)
They've been busy trying to break out of Arkham!!
Their asses are DONE being docile, the only option now is criminal MISCHIEF ( •̀ω•́ )
#My sincerest apologies for the incredibly late reply dear anon#I hope you see this ;///; <3#Scriddler#Riddler#Edward Nigma#Scarecrow#Jonathan Crane#chibi scriddler#Arkhamverse#Arkham Knight#Batman chibis#Finz art
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oh yet another good purgatory moment i rediscovered earlier today, and i'm willing to bet i said something about this when it first happened, but day 3 i believe when tubbo came to bolas spawn and was chatting with foolish and asked to borrow their enchanting table and foolish was dodging the FUCK out of the question and refusing to clarify if they even had an enchanting table, meanwhile tubbo's noticing the evasions and calling them out
like foolish goes "idek how to make an enchanting table" and tubbo goes "so you do have one, but you didn't make it" and foolish goes "well i didn't SAY that" and they go back and forth and then foolish goes "listen i don't see an enchanting table in [the hole in the wall that is the bolas base]" and philza like stifles a giggle bc he has the enchanting table in his inventory rn and foolish def knows it
like the fucking mental chess that they're both playing like a fucking unstoppable force vs immovable object type beat. trickster meets trickster. every time i see that conversation i want to take notes holy shit. a dishonest person who never tells lies meets a guy who knows his tactics and unlike badboyhalo doesn't join the dance but smashes through the wall like a goddamn sledgehammer. i LOVE THAT SHIT it was like that time tubbo went circles around cucurucho the first time they met or whatever. amazing. 10/10
i'm also thinking about this now bc i noticed jaiden doing it too, on day 4 during all the spawnkilling (yes i watched that vod again lmfao it's too good not to). like when pierre is taking her over to the green base and she stops herself when saying "it's time for my revenge on green team" and corrects it to "my revenge on elquackity", and when bbh came back to red spawn to escort her safely to her body after she quickwarped via punching a whale, she didn't say outright that she was going to take him to her base when she started walking, just implied it and then took off.
like goddamn. i love that shit. i eat that shit up. i love when characters are tricky and manipulative. bbh and foolish talking in extended metaphors is an absolute feast for me.
#qsmp#qsmp purgatory#i'd get quotes but it's like 5 am oops#stayed up too late watching that vod it's just the coolest fucking shit#i will not apologize lmao#shut up vic#block game brainrot#oh i'll reply to this post w time stamps when it's not 5 am btw
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How does Vega feel about the Sinclair side of her family? Specifically Esther.
It's a conflicting thing. Though Esther doesn't approve of the Addamses as in-laws, she still loves Enid and Vega, so Vega in turn loves her (Sinclair) grandparents. But in like, the most bare minimum way possible.
You know how there are some people in ur family who you dont like for certain things and would not bother to be close to if they were some rando, but bcuz they're family you say you love them anyway?(for some people anyway)
That's how it is. Vega doesn't like Esther. She doesn't like that she's toxic and thinks werewolves should be a certain way. But she's also her grandma, so there will always be a part of her that reserves a certain amount of familial love, as long as lines are not crossed.
#asks#i apologize for late replies in my inbox#ive been goin thru some grueling family shit these past few days 🫠#next gen nevermore au
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Listen, but out of the entire trio of villains and their heroes, only the child version of Shoto did not look at Touya. Where their child versions are together, Shoto is looking down instead of at Touya. This gives me the feeling that Touya hasn't and never had a hero (by analogy with Toga and Shigaraki - a hero who would see them as a human and a traumatized child and would like to help, not just stop or defeat).
I'm very interested to know your opinion. Do you think it matters that only the child version of Shoto doesn't look at Touya (out of the whole villain-his-hero trio)?
Hmm. There certainly is something to be said about how, even now, his family still aren’t properly looking at Dabi in this way or that. And how that may signify he’s still not properly saved; similar to how Toga was offered understanding but not relief of safety, so she wasn’t saved and felt it was better to die than face the heroes ideas' of justice.
This idea of not looking at their villain's true self is a problem faced specifically by the Todorokis tying to save Dabi. While Ochako largely understands why Toga’s done what she’s done and Deku…seems to want to learn what was already told to him; the Todorokis kind of demonstrated this bad habit of ignoring Touya’s wants and objections this whole arc. They finally addressed him; but with the exception of Rei, it was largely to tell him to cut it out & stop causing problems for others; maybe a pitiful ‘sorry’ that Endeavor couldn’t back up with actions. Shoto in particular felt to take a very business like approach to his brother; saying he understands his trauma but still considers him a murderer. There is a sense of wanting to save Touya; but unlike with Toga, it really felt like it took a major backseat to stopping/defeating him in this arc.
So I guess what I’m saying is; I totally see how this symbolism could be representative of the failings of the Todorokis in this arc. While I don’t think they’re unique in having an approach that was flawed at all (Some attempts were better than others but I wouldn’t say a single major villain has been saved yet); the continued lack of looking at Touya for Touya & for Touya's feelings might be the main flaw to the Todoroki's attempts. (Again; excluding Rei, who for her small roll did great.)
(Although the ironic thing is, everyone else in the family besides Shoto did get an imagine spot of looking at child Touya. Although he's weirdly tall and still in Dabi's jacket. Maybe the symbolism there is that they still see him mainly as a villain, with Touya's old childlike wants they can't see as equals? Thus Dabi's shown as a baby faced adult while they're still aged, as opposed to Deku & Ochako see themselves as children alongside their villains in their imagine spots. Like; they don't see his origins, they just see him as childish...maybe. I don't know I'm just throwing symbolism readings out there now.)
#ask & reply#bnha#dabi#touya todoroki#toga himiko#paranormal liberation front#PLF#shoto todoroki#rei todoroki#uraraka ochako#midoriya izuku#class 1a#anti endeavor#Also as usual with asks I get lately; I'd like to apologize for taking so long on this.#Life's been busy; I hope you understand.
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The people who think that alayne is a different entity than sansa are the same types of Stans that think that jeyne Poole being raped somehow translates to arya being the queen of the north... like pick a side
About this ask
Cognitive dissonance is so strong with these people. There is a very good breakdown of the arya-jeyne-north angle by @agentrouka-blog where she so succinctly puts forward that not only is it deeply concerning that a victim of rape and abuse is your fav’s proxy to leadership in the north, it also widely insulting that Arya of House Stark has a claim to the north only through marriage (to the sadistic political enemy of the Starks, no less). Not to mention that it is a grossly inaccurate reading of the text and understanding of how basic succession in asoiaf works if we think that somehow Arya is the lady of Winterfell because Jeyne married Ramsay - on top of misunderstanding character arcs and motivations and where the story might actually be leading but sure.
The Arya I know and love will never accept to be the lady of Winterfell because of a fraud marriage. She will also not mercy kill Jeyne because what the fuck?! But I digress. She will lay her claim to Winterfell because she is a Stark, not Lady Bolton and she wants her home back. How are people so hung up on Arya being the Starkiest Stark to ever Stark while also trying to pit her as heir to her own homeland as a Bolton? How does that work?
Again, treating Sansa as her alter-ego Alayne who is conveniently also Lysa 2.0, and will have the same fate as her, is rooted in villainising Sansa and ‘getting her out of the way’ for their faves. At its core, it’s yet again badly understood text with cherry-picked evidence and misplaced emotion.
I am sure both of these have been debunked again and again but people will see what they want to see, and I am already sick of fighting that.
I found a hilarious post about the Arya-Jeyne overreach that I hope will make your day as it made mine :)
#I am so sorry for the late reply anon 🙏#pls find it in your heart to forgive me#as an apology I’m taking you out for dinner be ready at 7 ;)#asoiaf#sansa stark#alayne stone#jeyne poole#arya stark#anon asks#anti sansa antis#anon asks t
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hello curis' boyfriend!
~ @zak-is-lost
*The ringmaster looks up, surprised*
Oh! You know Curis? Who're you?
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✝️ PRIEST RUKI MUKAMI HEADCANONS ✝️
“Such an irrational world we live in, revering the Gods for their saving grace. But they’re all wrong—all so horribly mistaken. Only humans are to blame for their own misfortune, only humans can wallow in their own evil and corruption. After all, if your so-called ‘God’ existed… Then why won’t he save you now? Ah, that’s right—God never existed anyway.”
🛐 As revealed in the games themselves, Ruki previously adhered to the religious practices of his original family as a human child, celebrating holidays such as as Christmas and even going as far as to pray before a special meal. Contrary to the translation of his current last name, “Godless” or “without/no god,” one would be remiss in assuming he always upheld atheist ideals.
🛐 Ironically enough, his priesthood only confirms the Vampire’s lack of faith. The not-so-divine envoy holds gatherings in a secluded chapel, sanctuary to those seeking to scrutinize the Bible through the lens of literary analysis akin to any other scholarly work. Aside from its religious context, Priest Ruki deems the Bible a text rich with narrative style and allegorical elements the likes of which few modern compositions can ever mirror.
🛐 Not only has he memorized every single verse, both in the Old and New Testaments, but also Ruki has committed every translation of the Bible to memory since they all differ drastically in their poetic value. Personally, his focus lies within the realms of the book of Genesis, particularly centered around the captivating tale of Adam and Eve—as well as the mesmerizing influence exerted upon them by the cunning serpent.
🛐 Despite how impartial he is to any deity in general, Priest Ruki somehow manages to captivate any congregation to whom he preaches, likening the story of Adam and Eve, the serpent’s deceit, and their exile from Eden to contemporary life that all individuals deeply relate to on some level or another. When he speaks of how the serpent tempted Eve to eat the forbidden fruit in particular, there is this subtle yet undeniable hint of nostalgia in his eyes, almost as if he has experienced the tribulation of the snake who was forced to crawl on its belly and eat dust for the remainder of its existence.
🛐 Much like the cunning serpent, Ruki was once viewed as a mere tool used by a higher yet external force to carry out his agenda. In hindsight, one could argue the serpent, too, was manipulated, similarly to the naïve and gullible Eve. Despite being known for its knowledge, wisdom, and ultimately the facilitation of profound change, it undoubtedly had its faults; a sentiment Ruki resonates with even in the role of a Priest.
🛐 After every sermon, Ruki might invite you to stay a while longer in the chapel to confess what plagues your mind to him, akin to the catalyst of growth that the serpent once was. In spiritual guidance, after all, there is growth to be discovered in oneself. By listening to and allaying your worries, the seemingly gentle Priest convinces you to confide in him.
🛐 However, not once does he advocate for God or a higher being. His guidance is sincere and considerate for each predicament, exuding unwavering dependability in each counsel and piece of advice provided to the churchgoer.
🛐 Given his natural charm and reliability, eventually the Priest convinces you to partake in a baptism, the ultimate ritual of “purification.” The supposed forgiveness of one’s sins, the washing away of every impurity.
🛐 Before submerging you in the water, however, Ruki gives almost too sinister of a smile unfitting of any priest, betraying any of his earlier guidance, and most importantly of all, belying his true nature.
🛐 It’s as though he is a little too excited to convert you into a full-fledged member of his church.
🛐 The aquatic embrace of the baptism begins weigh upon you longer than necessary, suffocating you as a calloused hand presses down on your chest, immobilizing you as Ruki discloses a confession of his own to you.
🛐 “Everything I have accomplished and obtained for myself… Those were no miraculous work of God. No, those were all earned through my own merit. No amount of preaching, believing, or even praying can improve your wretched existence. All the confessions…? All the sermons? Just a ploy to purify you as my Livestock, lesser still a human. Yes, struggle and resist all you’d like… It only excites me more.”
🛐 Abruptly, Ruki raises you from the water to reveal the full extent of his true self as a demon of the night rather than an envoy of the divine as his fangs find purchase in your moistened shoulder.
🛐 Cloying ichor cascades from the newly inflicted punctures marring your once unblemished flesh, much to Ruki’s satisfaction as he lodges himself deeper with a pleased grunt.
🛐 Atramentous, plumose wings that parallel the darkness of his tormented soul seemingly sprout from his back as he tears into the sweet adipose. Rather than a purification, it is exactly the opposite; Ruki taints you as his own, dragging you down to the depths of Hell in your agony rather than the ethereal heights of paradise.
🛐 One curious quality his bites and his sermons share in common is that it invites and beguiles you for more, just like the serpent of Eden, just like the forbidden fruit enticed Eve. And, likewise, your blood allures Ruki with each vehement descent of his sharp fangs.
🛐 With each punishment, with each draining of your life essence, Ruki reiterates that no higher deity can rescue you from this fate in the “church.” Every day, he sees to it that you care for the anything but sacred place of worship, and little do the regular churchgoers realize, there is someone amongst their ranks being sacrificed daily.
🛐 Behind a gentle and soothing smile lurks the pearlescent daggers that pierce into you every night, spilling said sacrifice, tempting you to such an extent that would make Eve’s betrayal look like a mere, second-guessed impulse.
“Repent for your sins, Livestock, for they will only accumulate.”
#diabolik lovers#ruki mukami#mukami ruki#ruki mukami headcanons#mukami ruki headcanons#diabolik lovers headcanons#(( i apologize for being inactive as of late ))#(( work has been picking up for me ))#(( but i hope to reply to my dms and asks and other replies soon ))#(( please enjoy this silly post in the meantime ))#(( thank you rox for the inspiration ))#(( kino is jesus but ruki fulfills the corruption kink we all have- ))
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ok now draw more xaragaard *throws a chair at you* /silly/nf
this is an olddd doodle but i don’t think i’ve posted it anywhere and i still loveee it so here it is + the reference i used!
#my apologies for the late reply i’ve been too tired to draw#i was singing so loud when i first saw this ask i was like laaaalalalalaaaa#minecraft story mode#mcsm#xaragaard#mcsm xara#mcsm ellegaard#mcsm fanart
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What kind of partner would Itachi and Shisui be interested in personality wise?
Sorry for replying so late. Well, I never really thought about it but I will try to answer this. It might not be the most thoughtful answer you were looking for, though. :(
Shisui
Shisui is a cheerful person, who doesn't hide his feelings. More like he can't hide his feelings. His love, kindness, softness, hurt - all of it is easily visible to us on his face. He'd prefer someone who can balance him out. Someone who reads him like an open book, someone he can come back to over and over again. In a modern AU his partner would be an artist, because that's the kind of person I imagine Shisui clicking with. A thoughtful human being with a gentle heart. I don't think he'd ever prefer someone even remotely dramatic or maybe a little bit of drama he might find endearing. xD
Itachi
Well, Itachi is an enigma, and most people can't read him. He'd be enchanted with someone who can get past the barriers he's created around himself. Someone who is perceptive and doesn't need explaining. Someone who has the nearly the same level of intellect he does. He knows he's intelligent, prodigy, and not many people can keep up with him, but he will treasure his special one. He'd prefer someone who is very silent and introverted like him - maybe a reader - who reads a lot of words but doesn't require much to say to express love.
#i'm not sure this was what you were looking for anon but this is all i could think of#thank you for sending the ask :)#again sincere apologies for the late reply#i'm running late in replying to everyone these days#ask#shisui#itachi#anon
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Ohhhh is it appreciation hour?!? You would deserve it!! I wanna join in by quickly telling you how every artwork of you makes me smile and happy which is deepy appreciated and I thank you for that!!! Sending you as much positivity as I can through the screen because I lack the words to express myself more but hope you feel hugged <3
There are no words for the sound I made when reading your sweet message, it immediately made me feel like being wrapped up in a soothing, cozy blanket - so I quickly went ahead and drew this gangly mess of limbs in return as little thank you for your kind words and for taking the time writing to me! ^//^🤍🖤
#I hope this little doodle will be able to make you smile as well; it would make my day~ ^//^#And ah apologies for the late reply! ;w;#Finz answers#greenpurr#Jonathan Crane#Scarecrow#Batman fanart#doodle#sketch
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warden/ancient city thoughts …
Anicent cities aren’t actually cities, they’re actually massive temples instead that devoted themselves to a certain god (im not sure what god the old builders would worship akandk)
They laid many people to rest in those underground crypts, that a bit of their souls leaked out of the bodies and infected the glowing cave vines, resulting in a strange mutation of sculk
and as more people died and got places in those tombs,,, the more sculk spread
Eventually some worshippers caught notice of this and assumed it to be some gift from the gods, so they continued to add fuel to it, experimenting with it, etc, finding out that when a creature dies— instead of the soul ascending to an afterlife, it is instead pulled down by the sculk and merged into what was like a sentient hivemind of connected souls working together to become something akin to an organism
At some point, as evolution of the sculk furthered and sculk sensors formed, it eventually led to a sculk shrieker
and after worshippers activated it a couple times in a row,
It summoned the massive, blind hulking beast known as the warden. It harvested as many souls as it could from the worshippers as it chased after them, leaving no one in it’s wake, before retreating back into the biomass until the next time there is a significant amount of soul that alerts the shriekers once more
Ok mini rant story thing over. i like to think that sculk works in a weird sort of method
Catalyst farm and form the extra sculk needed to begin an infection —> sensors pick up on sounds made by noises that supposedly could be creatures with a soul —> shriekers sound a scream that helps determine if a warden should form —> warden harvests any nearby creatures to help the sculk spread. if killed, the warden drops a catalyst, so it can all begin again
The warden itself is a weird amalgamation of human souls stuck together fused with the sculk. the main reasoning for it being blind (other than cave animals usually being blind since low to zero light requires little need for eyes) is because detecting sound means a very high chance of something w soul
Sculk sickness …. Possibly a rare disease only picked up by deep miners. nasty no good and probably hurts as the sculk eats you from the inside out
Illagers came across the ancient cities and set up camp for a short amount of time to try and study the sculk . you can imagine what happened to them
[ i like to think every ‘living’ creature in minecraft has a soul. that keeps them alive and thinking and breathing and stuff. and undead mobs have soul residue which leaves them with very basic instincts or things they subconsciously remember how to do ITS A FUN THOUGHT ]
[ in my little au illagers love experimenting w souls . because the more you experiment the more messed up results you get (vexes being the fused collective of 2-3 allays, or creating abominations via sticking two different mob souls together… possibly how ravagers came to be since they look a bit like villagers that got turned into beasts . fun theorizing ]
Hey invention? Phanon? I love your mind, it's wonderful. Have a drawing!
I've never drawn a warden before, mostly because it's been very daunting, but I think I got it out the way I wanted it to!! Sculk itself is kind of like... a fungus-y tentacle-y mixture, and i got some inspiration from the devil's fingers fungus irl! Really cool, I suggest giving it a look-see.
In my head, sculk would start off kind of like little eggs or pips or... whatever those things are... there's a name for it, when a plant or a cell decides to split off to make a new plant or cell? Mitosis? Bulbs? Plantlets? There's a word I'm looking for. Anyways. They'd probably grow mini sculk bits off of more mature ones so they can drop off and spread on their own, kind of like some types of succulent if that makes sense? Which explains the little sticky-outy bits on the wardens' horn things. Man, there's gotta be proper terminology for this, my brain is not finding the right words today.
They'd release some sort of bioluminescence when disturbed, and have an almost tar-like substance produced to trap smaller mobs (spiders, bats, etc.) that happen to wander too close, akin to fly traps. It wouldn't work as well for humans, but it's not uncommon to have your foot tugged on by some sculk in the hopes it can digest you.
I went off "The warden itself is a weird amalgamation of human souls stuck together fused with the sculk" because it's FREAKING COOL, so !!! Yeah!! I've got some of the larger/longer sculk tendrils used as arms and 'fingers' in a sense, though they're not all that precise in use. It just opts to smack the heck out of people usually. The bones in the shoulders and feet I thought were really cool on the in-game design, so I feel that the sculk would grow around any sorts of bones it had access to to keep a more stable structure. Keeping yourself upright if you're a soft mass of plantiness/fungus-yness would be a little tough, I think. Also, keeping bones close to the sculk might make it easier to tether souls together? Who knows!
It'd be neat to see what types of matter the sculk would attach to to form a warden-- it could be enderman bones, for all we know! Big and long and short and stubby, and all of the bones are in the wrong places. Using femurs for toes, or ribs for arms... it'd definitely not be fun to see in person.
Sculk sickness sounds SO NEAT TOO!!! I imagine you might be able to inhale it, like spores? Since it feeds off of xp or souls, you just keep fueling it once you're infected whether you like it or not. Does it have any cure, or would you have to have some sort of surgery to try to remove the existing sculk from your body? That'd cause a heck of a lot of complications, if it were to block anything internally. Wild, but neat to theorize about.
And YES on the experimenting with souls thing! Especially with the update so vexes look a lot more like allays-- definitely experiment material. I wonder how many more mobs are out there that we haven't seen because they haven't been made yet? Just mish mashes of any sort of soul they could get their hands on, inhabiting a body that doesn't feel quite right. Kinda interesting!
Thank you for sharing as always ily you rule. Your theories slap, may your inventory be full of diamonds or something. May the Nether's fire guide your way, idk. More piglin-y, as per my blog, lol.
#minecraft#glowstone23b asks#glowstone23b art#minecraft worldbuilding#phanon#brandnewinvention#minecraft warden#minecraft sculk#minecraft deep dark#that should be enough tags#idk#not nether#also that#anyways. apologies for the late reply also but i wanted to make art for it#and i was out volunteering with animals so life is good :)#expect delayed replies from me unfortunately#but i wanna sit down to read your stuff when i have the time to respond to it because it's lovely#phanon-menal if you will#ok that's it for now you never cease to amaze!! stay fed and hydrated bud!!
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Hello 👋
I heard that you like Tom and Jerry, and I just wanna say that I like it too ^^
I wanted to show you this
It's Tom as one of the exterminators from hazbin hotel
You heard right! This is a lovely picture, I adore his facial expression and the pose! The tail and pattern on the wings are a nice touch. The background works extremely well in that it is colorful and detailed while not distracting from Tom ^w^
#tom and jerry#hazbin hotel#not my art#My apologies for thr very late reply i was off social media for Finals studying!#Again this is amazing art you are very talented :)
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/ Would u guys still care for me if I eventually had more than one s.tar r.ail blog-
#;ooc#ooc#ASKING FOR A FRIEND (im the friend)#i have to read some stuff but hopefully i'll soon make the blog in question#also apologies for no replies/ic content lately; with the expo and other irl stuff i just did not have the motivation#and now as i'll be making my sr blog- consider it that my blorbos here are taking a lil vacation!#i'll still be here of course bc f.ate MY BELOVED#its just -replies- themselves i might be a lil slow#but that's all!
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