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faejilly · 8 months
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@lawsofchaos1 replied to your post “it can be a fic or meta, but if you're feeling...”:
I reblogged this hours ago and have yet to stop thinking about this universe. I. Am. Obsessed.
PLEASE SEND ME ALL YOUR THOUGHTS AND QUESTIONS I WILL ENJOY IT TREMENDOUSLY (and maybe it will help me write the next bit?) and also cackle a little because usually you do that to me 🤣🤣 🥰🥰
@alexanderlightweight reblogged your post “it can be a fic or meta, but if you're feeling...”:
😍😍😍😍 oh I loveeeeeeeeeeeeee how you incorporated the gifts into this. This is brilliant and I love it so much
YOU ARE VERY WELCOME
You are both: one of my favorite writers to read and one of my favorite people to write for, (add @saryn-prime to that as well I'm just bad at keeping in touch lately) SO FEEL FREE TO YELL AT ME ANYTIME <3
@scarlettandcream reblogged your post “it can be a fic or meta, but if you're feeling...”:
Well, well. Kinda a fan of Master Amira, I dare say. Fascinating world building.
Thank you! Amira has been added to my pile of OCs that are working their way into the background of a lot of fic, along with Fuller & Yoshino from the BAU fusion. My brain is a mess, but at least it makes me smile? :D
(Kind of unrelated, both @greentealycheejelly and @foodsies4me included 'so interesting' in their tags and when I am scrolling notifications their icons look kind of similar so I keep thinking just one of the reblogged twice for a split second before I figure it out and I laugh at my own stupid brain every time, so I had to share. And also say thank you for the nice tags 🤣😅😆💖)
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i found a picrew and, upon discovering it had Eejay’s mask, made Eejay
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the black, polyamorous, bi, trans, disabled k i n g who is adopted by two gay dads. rad as hell
the most oppressed bitch to roam the earth <- a quote from Eejay themself and is probably in Eejay’s instagram bio /hj
Shauwyeyeueu it's the boy! The child! The (not so) wee man!
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puppetmaster13u · 8 months
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Can't stop thinking about This prompt/au lol
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I almost like to think that Clockwork kind of half-sent Danny to the ghost-world version of Gotham because he was struggling and is honestly just a kid and could use some guidance. And with how the Observants dislike him to the point of murder, CW sure couldn't keep him in Long Now. But Gotham? Now there's a place that not many go, thanks to curses running amok, a very dangerous City Spirit, and amalgamations of fallen Guardians and Rogues. It's chaotic, dangerous, and a hell of a shot, but the Bat could, and most probably would assist the newborn guardian. The living world and the infinite are intertwined after all, influenced by whatever realm it drifts closest to.
Thankfully Danny seems to be enjoying himself- he has a proper ghost friend now! And he's starting to be able to understand Batblob's cacophony of Silent-EverSilent-Gurgles-DistantWhispers-QuietScreamsSilence easier too without Robin translating. (His Ghost-Speak is getting so good :D) He wishes he could bring Sam & Tucker but it's a little too far into the ghost zone. And the ghosts and Vlad doesn't bother him here! (The last time he tried, unknown to Danny, the older halfa was met with a malicious swarm of teeth and maws ready to rip and tear and not lose another child again-) He's even gotten shown the exits to the living-world's Gotham. Robin likes to ramble about the new and different living-robins and about their friend who was also a robin and who disappeared one day and whose core they carry on their belt. Maybe he can help them find out what happened to him...
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cadoodledoodleydoo · 1 month
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BΣᄂᄂY ӨF ƬΉΣ BΣΛƧƬ. I follow AUs for 2 things: hugs & eldritch horrors.
@intotheelliwoods is yet another lovely creator who has provided me with some really good goop to draw. Congrats on your tie! Love these boys and their shenanigans!
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The Iudex spotted wearing a weird mask! Could this be a new fashion trend coming to light? Tune in next time at the Steambird!!!
(aka: an eldritch god!sagau x possession!sagau mix, all inspired by @thatdeadaquarius!! tap the pic(s) for better quality :DD idk why this took so long.)
[extra stuff utc‼️]
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(with eyes edition down below!!)
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luxaofhesperides · 5 months
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"I see you, and I love you" + hurt/comfort ; requested by @oops-i-dropped-the-galaxy!
Danny can handle being a halfa. He’s had years to get used to it, switching between dead and alive, living boy and ghost, always living in flux. He’s settled into his identity as one of the few halfas in existence, navigating the living world and the Infinite Realms with ease after years of practice.
What he can’t handle is becoming an Ancient.
Apparently, while most Ancients are born into the role, ruling over their domain, some can grow into it. It’s rare, practically unheard of, but not impossible.
Danny is growing into the Ancient of Stars, changed from the inside out by his love of space. 
He would be happy if it didn’t hurt so much.
Danny can’t sleep at night anymore. When the stars are out, he can hear them singing, each windchime voice echoing through his ears. Though he can’t see them from beneath Gotham’s cloud cover, he can feel them shining brightly far above him. 
He lays in bed with Duke, curled up in his side, trying to muffle his whimpers as his bones creak and hollow, his soul growing too large for his body to handle. He is space contained in a human body. It wants to be free, to stretch from its suffocating confines and fill every dark space with cold light. His skin feels too tight and his teeth ache. 
All Danny can do is clench his jaw, wrap his arms around his stomach as tightly as he can, and try to weather through the pain of changing.
The agony of it comes in waves. He doesn’t know how long it takes until it recedes enough for him to feel like he can breathe again, trying to suck air in as his lungs are crushed by his ribcage. Slowly, Danny pushes himself up, taking care not to wake Duke, and stumbles out of bed. His throat is dry and feels as if its been scraped raw by sandpaper, and all he wants is water.
He gets halfway down the hall when the next wave hits.
Danny collapses, gasping for breath, and can only watch through tear-filled eyes as his fingers go dark, the same black as deep space. His body shifts, bones cracking and muscles stretching like taffy, and suddenly he’s big larger than life a galaxy a black hole there is darkness everywhere it is alive it is full of stars the stars are singing the stars are singing the stars are si
“Danny? Hey, sweetheart, are you okay?”
That’s Duke’s voice. He’d recognize it anywhere, even from miles away, even when he’s sure he doesn’t have ears anymore. It takes all his effort to pull himself back to Earth, back into their apartment, blinking up at Duke as the stars in his eyes fade away. 
Duke kneels before him, concern clear on his face, gentle hands reaching out to hold Danny steady. The feel of his warmth grounds him, keeps him more securely in his body. The pull of space is still there, tugging at him, trying to pull him out of humanity and into the form of an Ancient, but Danny can resist it so long as Duke keeps him tethered to the ground.
“It hurts,” he croaks, shivering.
“Shh, I know, baby. How can I help? What do you need?”
Danny leans forward, burying his face in Duke’s chest as tears slip out of his eyes. “It hurts,” he says again, voice shaking. “I keep changing and growing and my entire body is being torn apart and—” he gasps, cutting himself off. “I keep disappearing. I don’t want to disappear. I want to stay here but it takes me away and then I’m too big and no one can see me and I’m alone—”
“You’re not alone, Danny,” Duke says, holding him tightly as if his arms will be enough to keep Danny from breaking out of his own body, ridding himself of a mortal vessel, his only remaining tie to this world. “I see you, and I love you. Even if you have to change and go far away to be happy, I’ll find a way to follow you there, okay? I’m with you for as long as you want me.”
“I don’t want to hurt so much,” Danny whimpers, black fingers speckled with stardust clawing at Duke’s arms. 
“Just breathe through it, sweetheart, you can do it. Let it pass through you. I got you, okay? Just let the pain pass and you’ll be fine.”
He wants to snap at Duke that it’s not fine, that the pain will be forever, it’ll linger in every one of his joints, that he can’t just stop fighting it because it’ll hurt even worse then. But his jaws are aching, his teeth sharpening, and there’s a black hole in his throat that he refuses to let loose. He lets out another pained whine, shivering, and in his chest a star is formed, burning bright and angry.
“Breathe, Danny, breathe,” Duke soothes, rubbing a hand up and down Danny’s back.
It’s habit to relax into his touch. They’ve spent so many nights working through night terrors and injuries, comforting each other through gentle touches. The pain eases a bit, and Danny sighs, frost on his breath. 
“There we go, sweetheart, that’s it. You’re doing just fine.”
Another tear slips down his face, but the ache in his entire body as his growing ghost form tries to escape begins to fade. 
He’s spent so many nights in pain, waiting for the sun to rise to muffle the singing of the stars. If he can get any relief, he’ll take it, even if it means losing his human form.
Danny stops fighting. His resistance to this change falls away. There’s a moment where the pain disappears entirely, the world going still, but before he can let out a relieved sigh, the change hits him like an asteroid, sudden and instant and inevitable.
A cry is ripped from his throat, but it doesn’t sound like him. It echoes, deep and inhuman, and suddenly Danny is every dark space surrounding the stars, the arms of every galaxy, suns burning bright and dying, supernova, cold and ice and the slow drifting of planets in orbit. His body grows, expands, no longer a ghost but an Ancient, body curling into itself to stay within the walls of the too small apartment, large hands cupped around Duke to keep him safe. 
He can feel the cold of space. Orbits dance in his mind. Meteorites and asteroids drift without pattern across his chest. Danny can see everything with too many eyes, and he can cup planets in his palms, so much larger than possibility. His chest opens and expands and his body can curl around Earth and keep it safe. 
He feels settled in this new body, senses stretched in every direction and the universe is so much lovelier than he could have ever experienced it in a halfa’s body. 
Danny, Ancient of the Stars, hums and the universe shivers, singing back to him.
The pain is gone completely. He wonders why he resisted so hard; this is what he’s meant to be. He’s never felt so right before.
“Danny?”
Duke’s voice is small, but only because he is small when compared to Danny in his Ancient form. 
Duke, he tries to say but his vocal chords have changed. Instead of words, a deep hum erupts from his throat, similar to the purr of a particularly large cat. 
“Hey, sweetheart. Feeling better?”
Danny nods, pulling himself back together to feel his body more keenly, no longer stretched across the universe, cradling every star in his reach. Duke reaches a hand up and Danny reaches back, folding himself back into his body. His human eyes return and he realizes the apartment is completely covered in darkness with stars sparkling all around them. It recedes as he fits himself back into his body, the black on his fingers fading away until his hand is indistinguishable from a normal human’s. 
He takes hold of Duke’s hand and tries to stand. His legs are weak and unsteady and he falls onto Duke, who catches him with ease and sweeps him up into a princess carry. 
��There you are, honey,” Duke says, voice warm and relieved. “You alright?”
“Yeah. Yeah, I feel a lot better.”
“Good. Do you need anything? Hot chocolate, heating pad, sleep?”
Danny thinks for a moment, then says, “Hot chocolate.”
“You got it. Let me just set you on the couch and I’ll have it out in a minute.”
He carefully sets Danny onto the couch, then tucks the blanket they keep folded over the back around him. Once he’s satisfied Danny is comfortable, Duke heads to the kitchen, flicking on the light as he does. 
Danny sinks into the couch cushions, carefully moving all his fingers and toes to make sure they’re fine. He’s a little sore, as if all his bones where put through the ringer, but it doesn’t feel any different from when he has a particularly rough training day. 
What’s more important that his physical body is the fact that he can feel his core, settled deep in his chest. It’s no longer the cold of ice, but it burns coldness, a white star embodying his soul, a changed core to reflect his transformation into an Ancient. 
A baby Ancient, technically. He still has some growing to do, but the rest should be easier and, hopefully, less painful.
He closes his eyes and begins to drift off when he hears Duke return. It takes some effort to open his eyes, and his smiles softly and sleepily when he sees Duke set down two steaming mugs of hot chocolate on the coffee table.
“Love you,” he mumbles, freeing a hand from the blanket to try to pull Duke down to join him.
Duke goes to him easily, sitting next to him and pulling Danny in to cuddle against him. It’s been so long since he last felt so comfortable at night, not writhing in pain and biting through his lip to keep quiet, that he can’t help but sink into it. A purr starts up in his chest, and Duke startles.
“Sweetheart, are you purring?”
Danny flushes and tries to hide his face. The purr doesn’t stop. He’s always been able to purr after becoming a halfa, though purr is just an easier way to describe it. It’s less of his vocal chords vibrating and more of his core rumbling in contentment. Usually, it’s unnoticeable, barely able to be felt let alone heard. Apparently, becoming an Ancient and therefore a much stronger ghost means his purrs are also stronger and louder.
“You’re so cute,” Duke says, pressing a kiss against Danny’s forehead. “Drink your hot chocolate, and then we can go back to sleep.”
He makes grabby hands at his mug, and Duke laughs and picks it up for him.
“Love you,” Danny repeats, voice less muffled.
“Love you, too,” Duke says. “I’m glad you’re feeling better.”
“I’m glad you were there to help me. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
“It’s a good thing you’ll never have to find out. I’ve got you, sweetheart, always.”
Believing him is the easiest thing Danny has ever done. If Duke says he’ll be there for, then he will. 
Always, always, always.
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[send me ghostlights prompts!]
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octo-senpai · 7 months
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Finally finished this school doodle from about a week ago :3
I loveeeee Eldritch Ralsei's design and personality, and I actually just love Eldritchrune by @lynxgriffin! I 100% recommend going to check Eldritchrune out, but if it's darker story isn't your cup of tea, then any of their other arts and stories!! My favorite of theirs is Dogs of Future Past, which I hopefully plan on drawing for soon :D!!
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bluenightcomedies · 1 month
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⭐just a small doodle for a discord friend
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asp-ian · 30 days
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Sorta gift for @Homriette, because i wanted to abyss-ify Kal Marina for a while and just didnt do it. Now I have.
@homriette
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taddy-cat · 2 months
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Happy Valentine's Day @whyoneartheven ! You get Wild and Flora making flower crowns and braiding flowers into each other's hair. Wild doesn't have any flowers braided into his hair yet, but Flora will fix that when he's done with her hair!
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ask-that-weird-dog · 1 month
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Kris. Kris. Kris. Of the two, do you prefer moss or potassium more?
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* (You get the feeling this is about to be a very, very weird day.)
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antidotesprout · 1 year
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Gift art pt 2: mostly AUs but also an oc and some running grandpas lmao
- some Eldritch submas for my platonic beloved @yanban-san
- Slither Wing Ingo inspired by @leggerefiore who constantly feeds us, a blessing of monsterfuckery
- @xowlhousex 's OC Kailo. Thank you for drawing Lehua even in spite of the lack of character development I've given her 🥲
- These Clavells we're originally for @malaiselover-deactivated but they seem to have stepped away. Love you homie, hope you're ok wherever you're at!
-Finally, last only by virtue of me trying to wedge these into one image, a self-aware Ingo inspired by the writings of @onestepbackwards
Idk idk I had fun with these once I got the drawing motivation rolling. 😤 From here on I think I'll be back on the ball with drawing but we'll find out
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ridecartwo · 23 days
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look! it's the creepy old minister and the eldritch humanoid that they keep around the office because they can't get them to leave for some reason.
(Reagan, I swear to god. If you do anything to the child, I'm getting the femur breaker on you.)
(Reagan by @twistedtowers !!! Another piece of Reagan art for you – this time with a little guy(genderneutral) accompanying him :))
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stressed-sock · 1 year
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gift i made for echelberry for the @extremetimedchallengeexchange​! :D
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the-eldritch-it-gay · 9 months
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what was your OTHER autist favorite animal
Lizards :) some kids played like house or warrior cats or Pokémon and I played lizard which mainly involved laying down in the sun and making on occasion a strange noise or scurrying around.
I still have a wide array of lizard stuffed animals, here’s just the ones I could find by my office in like 2 minutes, have some more in my boxes bcuz I displayed a couple on my shelves of things at my apartment.
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no-naem · 10 months
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AssClass (and AUs) doodles and WIPs I probably won't finish.
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