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cowsaresushi-coral · 1 year
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Hello, long time no see. Wanted to give a small quick update.
Spirit's World is still on HIATUS, but I plan to return to it LATE 2024.
I'm so sorry for how long this hiatus was. I intended to have the comic update this year, but 2023 was a very rough year for me for a multitude of reasons, but primarily just college BS sprinkle dinkled with a healthy helping of STRESS.
But do not worry, Spirit's World will return at some point, most likely after I graduate from college (that's mid 2024)! Hopefully whilst receiving my license accreditation so I can, you know, work.
Thank you for reading, and I hope you continue to enjoy what I have in store! If accepted, you might see me at a booth in a convention selling physical copies of my comic amongst other things🤞.
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clannfearrunt · 2 months
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I know everyone loves coral but I simply can not justify reef building corals surviving the human apocalypse in large enough numbers for them to still be a major actual major occurrence in the splatoontimes nor can I bullshit a way for them to move onto land. It’s very tragic. Vaguely related I’m also not hopeful abt seahorses and like coral eating parrotfish. A lot of iconic anjmals simply surviving through iconography probably
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poppinspops · 24 days
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Treech dating headcannons
My opinions on how treech would be like in a relationship, in and out of the hunger games, meaning lamina didn't get picked!
kiss me is playing rn, It's so his song yall Trust!
Um... accidentally made a bit of a fanfic rather then a headcannon oneshot... oops??
Warnings: none really just bad Grammer and maybe spelling mistakes as it's like almost 1am and I'm too tired to look over this
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before the hunger games back in D7
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Treech and you met in grade school back when treech talked a whole lot more
Treech definitely was a big talker up until he hit twelve years old. He hardened a bit more and started working, being pulled out of school like a lot of kids his age usually did, like how you did.
You two shared your first kiss in a tree at the ripe age of twelve, that's when treech finally seemed to get what his father and mother would always tell him about meeting the right girl, how he'd want to cherish and protect her from everything and everyone
Just like how he felt right now looking at you with his small hands on yours, beet red in the cheeks just looking at you
Looking away as he thought back on his father's words, he now understood him better to a point still he couldn't fully grasp the whole thing but all that mattered to him was making you smile that big smile you always did when he made silly faces or when he picked up big logs of wood (not very big but still)
"Treech, when you meet the right girl-" his father started, but treech interrupted him like always his face scrunched up in disgust likr how boys usually acted when on the topic of girls at twelve "EW! I don't need a girl!" But treechs father just laughed at his son before continuing ruffling treechs hair a bit as the boy huffed. "You'll want to change to protect her. You'll want to spend every waking moment with her... you'll understand when your older" treech looked up at his dad with confusion, not quite understand what he meant in that moment
You worked for your father's lumber yard people sold you wood for coins, your father usually was there working the shop as you carved small little trinkets in the corner of the shop, treech would come in and sell the wood he had. Most of the time, if he had any free time in that moment, he'd come and sit next to you, watching you carve a small bird. He watched you intently smiling at your flustered face when you couldn't get the angle just right admiring your features from. The chair
When he relized his feelings for you after that kiss he started working not long after, his parents like many others pulling him out of school to go and chop wood for a living a 'lumberjack' was what you called him
And soon after he started callin you 'carver' for your wood carvings
He didn't speak much after that kiss but he seemed to spend every second of his free time to just stay by your side, even going as far as to put your shoes back on your feet when you'd take them off to run in a lake, making you blush and look away thanking him under your breath missing his slight smirk and dark eyes looking at you like you where his whole world.
He knew what his father truly meant by and even more wanting to devote himself to her and wanting for you to do the same for him.
It has taken a few years but finally you two got together when you were fourteen when you couldn't take it anymore and had run up to treech one day in the rain taking him by the shoulders and screaming your feelings at him.
You two where almost inseparable, it made your father smile as he saw you happily chatting away with your lover boy at the counter though he did always have to walk over and tell you to get back to work cuz chatting away with your lumberjack ain't making money you'd sigh and kiss treechs cheek before waving bye to him watching him quickly walk out the door ears slightly red.
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The reapings and meeting the tributes
You had heared the man from the capital you couldn't remeber his name buy you did know that his clothes looked expensive, making you grit your teeth at how he smiled whilst talking about a literal death game they forced children to participate and die in.
You stood still as he called the female tribute first
The man on the stage cleared his mouth as he spoke Into the sqeaky mic flinching back a little at the noises the mic made before saying the female tribute of your district "Lamina" He spoke into the mic making your head spin around to a girl that was shaking like a leaf. She was a red haired girl just a year younger then you making you bit your lip as she shakingly walked out of the line the girls all stood in slowly walking up the dirt path looking around until her eyes met your own making you gulp before speaking up impulsively "i.. Lamina! I volunteer as tribute!" You hadn't thought that through at all. All you were thinking about were those scared eyes knowing she wouldnt last long in the arena or at least you thought she wohldnt, you didnt get to see the relieved look lamina had before you were grabbed and dragged onto the stage not getting the chance to walk your feet being dragged in the dirt the man in the fancy outfit looking surprised at you before coughing a bit and continuing
treechs' name got called soon after everyone was done being shocked at your 'stunt' or rather your act of compassion and pure kindness. You felt a tear drop down your cheek as you stared over at him from the other side of the stage, accidentally catching him looking at you with a terrified but also almost angry look
Treech didn't get the chance to say anything
You two where sitting in the old dirty train, your back against treechs front as you let tears fall down your cheeks at the situation you had just out yourself in.. almost regretting your choice to volunteer, almost.
Treech gad helped you out of the cattle car holding out his hand for you to use to hop out of the cattle car, he made sure you stuck to his side not letting his guard down looking around as the other tributes got out of the other parts of the cattle train or whatever you two had just been sitting for hours on.
You looked around and caught the gaze of a little girl and a boy next to her that only had one arm you waved at them the girl waving at you with a smile as the boy only nodded at you
Treech only stared at the others, not saying a word as he held your waist, tightening his grip when the Capitol guards would come too close to him and you
You two got ushered into another car along with the other district tributes, though you here seated next to the one-eyed boy from District 10. He'd been staring at you with his one eye his gaze harsh like he was trying to see if you where good enough to him the whole ride making you gulp and look away eyes back on treech and the District boy that snuck on the cart for who knows what
You had smirked when the boy had been pinned to the car wall by the tall boy named reaper, you already liked reaper you two had said a few sentences to each other 'surved him right capital filth.' You had thought as you clapped gleefully at this, treech gave you a look smirking. You two hadn't noticed that you both had caught the attention of a certain red-haired tribute
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Okay ima end it here. My hand hurts, but umm.. may do a part two if yall want one anyways I accidentally made a fic instead of a headcannon, my bad..
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crazycriter · 18 days
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do you guys think tanner hated lamina because he knew brandy would have adored her
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losingmymindrn · 13 days
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Crackship:
Coral and Johanna
what an age difference
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gh0stward · 15 days
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YOUR ART IS SO SO PRETTY!
and as someone who had a very long Monster High hyperfixation, i need to ask:
Who's your fav?
YOUR BLOG IS SO DELIGHTFUL! <333
thank you so much anon this means a lot 🥰 I’m happy you’re enjoying your stay at the ghost ward 🖤
I have a few favorites it’s hard to choose just one 😭 a lot of it depends on my horror induced brainrot
I think my number one favorite across all gens would have to be Frankie Stein! My second fave is Spectra of course and my third would have to be Twyla Boogey man!
Ramble underneath the cut skfjdnjwjdke
Frankie was one of the two very first monster high dolls I got as a kid (they were the ghouls alive dolls)
When I hit 18 I finally read Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein and it completely changed my brain chemistry. I love that Frankie is living the life that could have drastically changed the creature’s outcome. They live in a family and go to a school where they are loved and accepted for who they are, scars and all. I hope they get to live a long happy life 🖤
I personally like the studious fashion that’s been leaning more emo lately.
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Spectra V was the second ghoul I got on the same christmas I got Frankie so I always associated her with Jacob Marley from The Christmas Carol. I wanna create a scary chain shaking scene with her eventually (btw one of my all time favorite depiction of The Christmas Carol; besides the muppets version, is Mr.Magoo’s Christmas Carol)
I always loved ghost characters idk why I just found the idea of someone’s spirit still lingering long after they have died fascinating. I also love the darker look her first gen core outfit has. I blame her for my obsession with laced up boots and corsets. It’s fun to think about how she got chained up. I notice she has a lock and key theme on her other gen 1 dolls, I wonder if her sins and guilt involve secrets.
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Twyla 🖤 my baby
Her purple bunny motif is adorable and I love that she plays table top rpgs. I like to think she plays a lot of the White Wolf rpgs.
I really wanna get into table top rpgs myself but I’m so socially inept lmao 😭
I’m autistic myself and seeing a character just out right say they are autistic is really refreshing. Not to sound corny but I teared up a little bit when I first saw the scene. I relate to her song too
“I've got stories of monsters that live in my head
People and places I'll never forget
The shadows are dancing, they creep up the walls
But that don't define me at all”
I like the raspy voice she has the first two gens but I think her new voice is cute!
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I also have to mention third gen Abbey Bominable and Catty Nior. Specifically third gen! They’re my mom’s absolute favorites! Their monster qualities are more prominent while still being beautiful. She loves the new body molds for the ghouls. It’s really sweat to see wider variety of bodies types in a doll line 🖤
(Catty’s photo is a stock photo, it does not belong to me)
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stunza · 13 days
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can the apologies in angst be a lil better and not be so forgiving?? like i want pain n tears all im getting is boredom
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nkogneatho · 11 months
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𝐏𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑!𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎
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—cw: fem!reader, f*ngering.
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—a/n: all the shame has left my body besties. This is what happens when I scroll too much on ph.
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Plumber!Gojo who arrives at your doorstep to your complaint about the broken pipeline. But as soon as you open the door he is taken aback by how fucking hot you look. you're in a coral pink robe with a coffee mug in your hand. It's 9 in the morning and it's been only a few minutes since you opened your eyes.
Plumber!Gojo walked towards the kitchen sink, kneels down and scatters all his tools. His hand is unscrewing the plastic bolt, but his eyes are fixated on you. Why wouldn't they be? Your sitting next to the sink on the counter with your legs dangling, yapping about a presentation to your colleague.
Plumber!Gojo who loses all his focus when you accidentally flash him when you spread your legs a little too much. You're so close to him he starts feeling hot.
Plumber!Gojo who's notorious and gives you a smirk after a "There. It's fixed." You are confused at the expression, but not when he moves closer at settles himself between your legs.
"Teasing me like that," he whispers in a voice enough for you to hear but concealed from whoever it is on the call.
Your brows scrunch, a filthy moan slips past your lips as you watch the man slip his long, slender fingers on your heated cunt. It doesn't take much time to get it wet, but the man being nasty like that, he lifts his fingers off your slick and makes you watch as he spits on it, followed by his pink tongue lathering his saliva all over. He shoves it up your pussy and you moan, making your colleague question. You can't just hang up. It's an important call. Your brain his too hazy to focus on the woman's words as you grip the white haired man's shoulder, moving your hips harder as he finger fucks that juicy cunt.
Plumber!Gojo who knows you're close when you fasten your pace, pathetically grinding as your fingers tug on his navy blue service shirt. He knows what to do. He makes use of his long fingers just perfectly when he uses the tip to press against your sweet spot as you release yourself on him, too horny to care what the fuck is your coworker complaining about. When he pulls out, you are caught off guard but addicted to what he does. He inserts the wet two digits in mouth and licks it dry, with perfectly audible sucking noises. He never leaves eye contact until he has cleaned your juices off them.
Plumber!Gojo who is late for his next customer so he packs his tools and heads for the exit.
"Plesse rate my service on the app mam. Call me if you need something else. I fix holes too," he smirks
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crystaljellie · 1 month
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I’m doing it I’m yapping.
Okay so my life series fantasy AU
Basically Joel and Jimmy were isekai’d into this fantasy world. Everyone else is already part of the world. Jimmy basically wake up with Grian standing over him (Grian is a parrot Avian in this as per usual) and Jimmy totally freaks out.
And all I know from there is that Jimmy and Grian overthrow Ren and Joel heads to the feywilds and meets Lizzie. Oh and flower husbands meet and kiss by a lake, I’m sure there will be angst I’m getting there
So now actually about the guys
Bdubs
Moss spirit
He lives in the forest and loves to cause chaos
But also he helps people get in an out of his forest because it’s dangerous at night
Being a moss spirit Bdubs body is basically just made up of moss
Bdubs and Grian have issues, and when I say issues Grian causes problems and Bdubs has to deal with the aftermath
BigB
BigB is a fae who lives outside of the fae wilds
He has a bakery in the main city of the kingdom Ren and Martyn rule
He frequently speaks to the royal order something something maybe suspicious things
He’s best friends with Tango who he met through Skizz
Etho
He’s an Arctic fox
He lives in the ice realms which are relatively near the southern realms which is where the kingdom is
Jimmy breaks into his house by accident at some point and Etho just is like
‘This guy is my kid now’
Jimmy has no idea how to escape forcibly assigned son
Scar
A desert elf (desert duo ref)
Scar used to live in the kingdom before moving to the desert realms with Grian (they’re boyfriends)
Scar is a falcon tamer, usually he just tames regular falcons but was called into the city square to deal with a particularly pesky boy which is how he meet Grian
He also still has a wheelchair but it has like magic powers, Scar used his desert elf powers to make it so his wheelchair can drive across sand.
Grian
A Parrot Avian
HE CAUSES PROBLEMS ON PURPOSE
He has little bird legs and he likes to fly onto Scars falcon brace
And he takes shiny things from shops in the kingdom
He’s the one who recommended Scar go back to the desert
Impulse
A Sun Imp
There are lots of different types of Imp’s
Depends which realm they were born it
Impulse was born in the sun realm
Martyn
He’s a wood elf
And he and Ren have issues
Ren and Martyn learn to stop tyrannic ruling
I’m gonna get the watchers involved somehow
He’s being given instructions and visions
He tries to follow them but it only leads to dead ends
Or death
Lizzie
She’s a Fae
And the High Queen of the fae
So she lives in the feywilds
Do her people lowkey kidnap Joel?
Yes but that’s a separate issue
Mumbo
He’s a vampire :3
But instead of drinking your blood he’s more like
Sunburns…
And can’t enter a building without permission
Sometimes you’ll just see Mumbo walking around with an umbrella
Everyone knows he’s a vampire
Sometimes they offer him blood he always says no though he thinks it’s rude of him
Skizz
Skizz is an angel
But he’s also the most unlucky person in the world
He was the first person to buy from Tangos shop and they became good friends because of that
Skizz is aware of the watchers due to his angel origins
Scott
Scott is actually a star born
But he disguises himself as a Sea elf
He lives in solitude behind a waterfall in a flower meadow
He has long elf ears and coral in his hair that looks like it’s arranged slightly like a flower crown
Starborns have the ability to take the magical abilities of their surroundings or their friends, so Scott has magical powers relating to water and flowers, but this can change based on his surroundings in which he can gain additional powers (Water and Flower related powers will not change because he’s lived in the meadow for so long)
Something with him and Acho (his brother) having an argument, causing them to split from each other and adorn disguises heading down to the over realm
Scott has spoken to the royal counsel before but they do not like each other which is why he did not choose to live in the city, He is courteous with them but only really visits the city to speak with Impulse who he made friends with while living in the city.
Starborns being a rarer and more hunted but also very powerful species and kept track of by the royal order so he was mainly there to fill out paperwork
Tango
Tango is a fireborn
Fireborn do not have parents they spawn from fire and are only found in the Nether realms (Not to be confused for the Nether World) At the age of 16 Fireborn creatures will leave the Nether realms to find a home for themselves. The only fireborn who reside pass the age of sixteen are those who are unable to leave or caretakers of fireborn young.
So when Tango was 16 he left to the southern arms to set up a mechanics shop
When Tango gets angry his fire hair goes blue
Tango also had a mechanical arm :3
Pearl
Pearl is a lunar moth
She and Grian are siblings
They cause problems together I love them
I sadly don’t have much for anyone else right now :(
I’m working on it, but they’re my sillies and I can’t wait to make this a fic it’ll be so fun
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rei-vii · 11 months
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The Depths Call, Plunged by the Beauty
|| basically an Octavinelle x GN!Reader but is a an actual shrimp merperson thingy
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A/N: Did this first instead of doing my schoolworks 😭 the brainrot was getting to me also i'll prolly make this a series of sort. will post more of my hc in a few days. just need to take care of this hectic week !!
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The luminescent lights of the aquariums never felt so alive right now. The corals dipped in radiance, basked by the effulgent energy. Eyes beaded to the lone swimmer of the still waves, their figure illuminated by the jellyfish. Such phylum glowing bright like cyan pearls that adorned the flourishing abode. 
The dorm felt lively.
The clattering of utensils, shuffles of quick footsteps of workers, and the chatter of students who all made way into the lounge for a dine and rest. Violet hued interiors provided regality and sophistication as if wealth and ambition were morphed in it, giving such a satisfying sight of the interior for one to see. Employees clad in black and gray scarves worked diligently, serving their dear customers with dishes and exquisite drinks. But drew the attention of the people was the features of the performer in the tanks.
Draped with nothing but scales and a grin, they swam across the water with elegance. Tendrils of their hair swayed by the motion of the water and the flick of their tail created an enchanting movement. Students watched the performer who worked in silence pulled by a magnetic appeal. The cafe seemed so busy, but time felt slow when they glided in a circular motion. The tank’s colors suited them so much, along with the twinkle in your eyes which blended well with the flowing substance yet stood out in the sight of the viewers.
“Ahahaha! They look so happy swimming right now!” The squeal of an impulsive twin was vocalized, chuckling at the scene of you waving at a student who watched you in the tank with intent. With a delicate smile that pushed your eyes up, the student flinched and returned to their meal with flustered cheeks. 
It was a usual day in the lounge but you enjoyed this part of your job nonetheless. 
Small fishes that paddled their way to you were gently caressed by the hands that cared for them. Hands of which happily poked at them behind the glass screen of the aquarium and gave company to their little world. A little titter from your mouth and a fish zoomed behind your neck, pushing through the flowing mop of hair that rippled like an upward seagrass. 
“How bubbly,” Nobody can hear the light whisper of your remark in the waters as you tenderly prodded the fish that caught your attention earlier.
A few spectated the simple scene but Jade smiled under his hand. So endearing of your antics, he presumed. The corners of his lips ghosted a genuine curve and his gloved hand neared his mouth and urged a cough in his throat as he went on with his task.
Few onlookers had their heads boldly turned to your appearance behind the encased glass. Curious eyes and those who seek of entertainment trailed behind you, of course you were standing out in the background. Your shelled tail flapped again as you went near the glass, hovering over as few inches were between you and the wall that separated the water and the dorm. 
A small fry approached the tank and slowly pressed their digits to the glass. They had no distinguishable appearance, you mused. But the hand they placed made a sentiment to you. As you drift near the glass, you connect your hand back to the student’s palm beyond the transparent panel. You eyed down the individual as they reveled in front your true sea form. Amazement scattered across their face, ignoring the yap of their companions which were calling out to them.
You only smiled back in return, eyes half-opened that took in the appearance of the peculiar person.
“Enjoying [Name]’s little show, Prefect?” 
Azul quipped in, a staff in his hand and the other placed onto his chest. He absolutely didn’t miss the way your eyes subtly lit up by his arrival.
The dorm truly felt lively with your company.
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cowsaresushi-coral · 2 months
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lethal company gabriel family guy death pose
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Spirit’s World Update
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Currently, I’m working on putting in the panels (panels are planned out, and everything is roughly in the correct place, but I just need to actually draw the cleaned up box, and organize everything into their final position) and dialogue (+dialogue bubbles). If I’m feeling it, I might finish doing the flats for a couple of pages, and finalize one of the color palettes for one of the chrs. And...I should finish storyboarding some pages, which I’ve been putting off for about a year...
SPIRIT’S WORLD WILL CONTINUE TO BE ON HIATUS THROUGH THE SUMMER.
Apologizes, but I’m having a really rough/difficult academic year, and I want to focus my time on studying, and if I’m not studying, then I’m working on other projects that are currently more enticing (or sleeping). Spirit’s World is a long term project, and I have no plans on abandoning it, just needed to take some breaks, and spend what time I spend drawing on something fun. Spirit’s World is still fun, but at the moment, I just gotta have a lie down, and also pick up some projects that have been on the back burner because of Spirit’s World. Over the summer, I intend on working on Spirit’s World again, hence why no update during the summer. Hopefully will return in the fall.
Thanks for reading my comic, and I hope you like what Episode 3 has in store.
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Sweet dreams <3
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arcan3-reliquary · 7 days
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Omg ive just had the hugest brain idea ever: Golden Ratio personality swap au.
Ratio is an eccentric celebrity scientist with a bit of a penchant for theatrics, who hides his rather selfless motives under 6 layers of “ha??? of course, its the most logical choice, why wouldnt I do that huehue” because god forbid the genius society or the inteligentsia guild think he cares and have rumours flying about. Mad Scientist and Philosopher, buries everything he says within metaphor and “I dunno, am I?” Dances the line of brilliant and audacious because nothing gives him more joy than to experience the adrenaline that has eluded him since the days of his youth, when his ideas were seen as novel and charming. The Elation was a path open to him at one time, but the nonsense of it all - for all the chaos he may create, he is anything but senseless. He sees the beauty in chemical explosions, in marble crushed beneath his chisel and hammer, in the destruction that is born of the pursuit of a greater restart and something for the betterment of all.
Aventurine, the last of the Sigonians and the star of the Strategic Investments Department. Quiet and observant, with a smile that never meets the eyes, hidden behind the darkest polarizing lenses. Makes no secret of any of the awful things hes had to do to claw his way from the mud to where he is now, and all the better for him as people step out of his way. An eye always on his watch, hand always pulling and adjusting his gloves. Time is money, and his time is precious. A wager is nothing more than statistics, and with eyes as keen and all seeing as his, no bad hand will ever befall him. The numbers and chips of a poker table were always better company than the incompetence of the IPC coworkers he corals on the daily. But he did not get here by simply letting life knock him over, no - he fought back tooth and nail for everything to work out, even if his luck never extended past his personal bubble. His hands do not shake when they clutch his last chip, for the game would have ended like this from the beginning. All it takes is one chip, one wrong number, one incorrect calculation- and he has secured the deal. By the will of the hunt, he is not going to let one incorrigible variable ruin everything or the lives of those around him. he will see that nothing destroys lives the way his was.
Idk im just yapping again. I just think Destruction! Ratio and Hunt! Aventurine is an interesting idea
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poppinspops · 29 days
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My favorite tbosas(the ballad of songbirds and snakes) characters but as boards
I made board's because school is kicking my ass and writers block is being a bitch all at the same time 😕
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crazycriter · 21 days
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this is cursed
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