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Hollow Knight Charm Fight: Round 2
#hollow knight#hollow knight poll#hollow knight game#tumblr poll#tumblr polls#tumblr competition#hollow knight charm fight#hkcf#shaman stone#wayward compass#round 2
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Made some fwoggs.
Meet Mr Konbu and Mrs Konbina.
They’re going steady.
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1A 5F 5C
more seeker than god right now
If you, the asker, would like to adopt this design for 15 USD, please DM me. If not, this design will be available for adoption for anyone else interested after two days. :)
Edit: claimed!
#hollow knight#godseeker#wayward compass#godtuner#lumafly lantern#flameshadowart#id in alt#flame answers
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Hollow Knight Charm Pins!!!
It's 3D printed and Hand Painted, AND has a pin on the back side!
If you want to nab one of these in the future, keep an eye on my twitter OR Tumblr page once I open up my Etsy Store!
I will be making the rest of the charms in the future! Stay tuned!
#Myart#Hollow Knight#Hollow Knight Charms#3D print#hand painted#Pins#Etsystore#Void Heart#King Soul#Wayward Compass#Gathering Swarm#Dream Wielder#Shape of Unn#merch#charms
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I end up wearing wayward compass a lot, mostly because I run a hollow knight dnd campaign and being able to pinpoint quickly where I am in game to describe a room is very helpful.
Also I don’t like spending so long looking at the map lol
Okay that’s super cool, and I hope all of you have lots of fun!
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I got very lost when I was exploring the White palace for the first time and somehow managed to find the Path of pain(I have a talent in having no sense of directions.), I immediately NOPED my way out of THAT cursed platforming hell.
Also BONUS:
#hollow knight#The Knight#The Pale King#royal retainer#spoilers#I guess?#pale king loves his buzzsaws TOO MUCH#lol#wayward compass is best charm#the crappy ipad crashed a total of 4 times while working on this#pain
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Got my Hollow Knight charm enamel pins from justJamieDean on Etsy! They're really nice quality and came with a little picture! 💖
#link in conments because tumblr hates external links!#hollow knight#team cherry#etsy#hollow knight charm#spark talks about nothing of relevance#i have wayward compass in real life it's OVER for my enemies now#edit: i think just having etsy in the post made tumblr kill it in tags but I'll keep it up anyways
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me and my husband
#been playing hollow knight for a bit#it's really fun#i've been doing a no wayward compass run like the devs intended#also no walkthroughs#this is a great game
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Hollow Knight Charm Fight: Round 3
#hollow knight#hollow knight poll#hollow knight game#tumblr poll#tumblr polls#tumblr competition#hollow knight charm fight#hkcf#dashmaster#wayward compass#round 3
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perhaps f4, a1, and i2?
"Are we there yet?"
"I have... no idea."
If you, the asker, would like to adopt this design for 15 USD, please DM me. If not, this design will be available for adoption for anyone else interested after two days. :)
Edit: Sold!
#hollow knight#charm ocs#harvestman#arachnids#wayward compass#weaversong#mark of pride#flameshadowart#if you're wondering where the mark of pride influence comes in- long reach of nail translates to long reach of limb#aka the reason i picked some opiliones
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Working on some background art for Wayward Compass. I'm having to design a new world and I'm really enjoying getting back into illustrative/atmospheric works. Hoping to post more of these in the future. <3
Please come check out my stream I do on Saturdays on PICARTO
And I also have a DISCORD for myself and the talented Anoki, who I stream with.
Please read my Genshin OC fic with @kikorenart here on AO3
#illustration#background artwork#wayward compass#picarto#discord#floating city#comic panels#genshin oc
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Remembered I didn't post my silly little vessel here (They eventually decide to be a she tho)
Some silly doodles under the cut (Headshape's a bit better in them)
#hollow knight#fanart#hk oc#oc art#last one's because I was afraid of taking the wrong tram a couple of times#i get lost THAT easily without wayward compass
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Redemption is Best Served Hot
LUCIFER x READER
Part Two
Summary: You are like the mom Charlie always wanted. And like the partner Lucifer wishes he had.
Warnings: NONE.
REQUESTS ARE OPEN! See pinned post for details
In the bustling underworld of Hell, where chaos and mayhem were the order of the day, there stood a peculiar establishment known as the Hazbin Hotel. Run by the optimistic and determined demon princess, Charlie, the hotel aimed to rehabilitate wayward souls and give them a chance at Heaven.
You, an older demon, found yourself entangled in the unique tapestry of the Hazbin Hotel. Drawn to Charlie's mission and warmth, you had become an essential part of the hotel's daily operations. As the pseudo-mother to Charlie and the other inhabitants, Y/N provided a sense of stability and care in the tumultuous underworld. A pillar of support for the lost souls seeking refuge within the hotel's walls, helping with the cleaning, aiding anyone with anything; you were in fact quite literally acting mother to all six inhabitants. Not that they minded, each loved you in their own way. Even Alastor, who would not admit it to himself that maybe your cooking could have rivaled his own mother’s.
“Nifty darling, here. Don’t run around with that old knife. This one is much sharper.” “Oooooo, thank you! BUGS PREPARE TO DIE!”
“Angel, poor thing. Come here, let me draw you a bath and we can talk all about it….or we can just sit in silence. Whatever you would like.” “Yeah…that woulds be good.”
“The new shipment just arrived, Husk! Do you want me to help you carry it in?” “Nah, I got it. But thanks.”
“PENTIOUS! What did I say about letting the Egg Bois into my kitchen?!” “Sssssory Mssss Y/N.” “It’s alright dear, just…please be more mindful of them. I don’t want anyone to get hurt.”
“Vaggie, no you may not kill Alastor.” “But..!” “No buts! You will respect Charlie’s wishes. And that goes for you too, Alastor.” “Oh me? Darling, it would be a pleasure to do as her highness commands.”
And so on and so forth as the world goes.
Over the years, Lucifer, the charismatic and charming ruler of Hell, found himself increasingly drawn to you after the original spout with Heaven. It wasn't just your unparalleled dedication to the hotel or the unwavering support you offered to Charlie; it was a magnetic force that pulled him towards you. Lucifer, accustomed to the chaos and seduction that surrounded him, found the calm demeanor and genuine kindness irresistible. In the dimly lit chambers of the hotel, Lucifer found himself captivated by your unwavering dedication and boundless compassion. He admired the way you effortlessly navigated the tumultuous currents of Hell, offering solace to those who had long abandoned hope.
One evening, as the residents of the Hazbin Hotel gathered for a makeshift family dinner, Lucifer couldn't help but steal glances at you throughout. Laughter echoed through the room, bringing an unusual warmth to the usually cold and unforgiving realm. Lucifer found himself captivated by the way you effortlessly connected with the diverse souls seeking salvation and he felt his heart twinge a little. The scene was sweet, almost too much so. It made him long for something he had never had with Lillith or thought he could ever have. He hardly touched his food all night, too enthralled with you and your presence. You were like an angel, ironically so.
After the meal and asking the Egg Bois to clean up(they were kind enough to oblige), you retreated to the hotel's back rooms with a book in hand, a haven of peace in the chaotic underworld. Lucifer followed, the air thick with an unspoken tension. You, engrossed in a book, hadn't bothered to notice the King of Hell until he cleared his throat. With a small flush of embarrassment at accidentally ignoring him, you looked up and met Lucifer's piercing gaze with a soft smile, setting your book aside.
“What can I do for you Lucifer?”
"Quite the family you've built here," Lucifer commented, his voice a silky blend of charm and authority.
Smiling and setting the book aside, you laughed softly. "They're a unique bunch, but they deserve a chance at redemption, don't they?"
Lucifer nodded, taking a step closer. "And what about you, Y/N?”
Your gaze met Lucifer's, eyes reflecting a depth of understanding about the true meaning of his question. "We're all seeking something, aren't we? Redemption, forgiveness, a second chance."
Lucifer reached out, gently tracing a finger along Y/N's cheek. "And what do you seek, Y/N?"
Your heart fluttered, and as you took a deep breath you held his gaze. Oh how he loved that dazed look in your eyes. He wanted you to look up at him that way everyday if possible. Just the way your sparkling and your lips parted so sinfully sweet, he knew even the original sin barrer himself could be tempted. "I seek a chance to make a difference, to maybe bring a little of Heaven down here when I could never do it when I was alive."
Lucifer leaned in, his lips dangerously close to your ear. "Perhaps you've already brought light to the darkest corner of my realm."
Lucifer then pulled away, a small flush gracing his cheeks. He tipped his hat in acknowledgement before leaving the room without another word. Once outside the door, Lucifer pressed back up against a wall and could feel his undead heart about to beat out of his chest. Placing a hand over his chest in order to calm himself back down, the King of Hell flew back to his castle with a giant grin on his face.
You too were no stranger to the effects of his…flirting. A giant grin and flush appeared on your face as you sunk back down into the chair you were sitting in. Giggling like a schoolgirl, you kicked your feet happily and ignored the book you were once reading.
A forbidden connection sparked between Lucifer and you, a dance of redemption and desire in the heart of Hell, where the Hazbin Hotel stood as an peculiar beacon of hope. For in the heart of Lucifer Morningstar, amidst the chaos of Hell's domain, love had found its most unlikely champion.
#romance#hazbin hotel fandom#vizziepop#hazbin hotel lucifer#lucifer morningstar#lucifer x reader#Lucifer Morningstar x reader#lucifer magne#hazbin lucifer#imagine#lucifer imagine#hazbin hotel 2024#hazbin hotel#dad beat dad#lucifer hazbin hotel#king of hell#take that depression
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phee hate on MY dash? nope.
do you hear yourself when you’re talking? do you understand the words coming out of your mouth right now?
“she’s so toxic for the batchers!”
Phee, the one who took the batch to get Rampart even though she wasn’t obligated to?
Phee, the one who warned them all that Cids loyalty is shallow and would eventually sell them out if it meant she would make a bigger buck?
Phee, the one who has compassion for Omega even though she’s just a pirate and could just as easily have turned her in to the Empire?
Phee, the one who lent friendship to Tech, who listened to him talk about his wayward brother whom he still cares for?
“She’s so flippant about Tech’s death!”
Phee is a pirate liberator of ancient wonders. She’s witnessed death before. It’s also been A WHILE since Tech executed Plan 99. I’m almost positive she grieved in her own way. And, she definitely has a good idea of Crosshair’s perspective. Being “gentle and careful” isn’t his style. And she knows that. They’re in the middle of trying to find Omega, they don’t have time to talk and be sad about the past. Tech wouldn’t want that, either. He would want them to move as quickly and logically as possible.
So yes, if you hate Phee, you need to reevaluate your opinions.
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They forgot wayward compass...
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Krishna: a character adored for over two thousand years, revered as one of the most significant political masterminds of the ancient world with his words forming the philosophical core of the country today. Concurrently, he is the god shrouded in inimitable domesticity- as a friend, a lover, and a child. No other deity in the Hindu pantheon has probably achieved as dear a position in the hearts of people as this flute-wielding cowherd of Gokula.
For generations, he has shined as the muse of countless poetfolk, of unfinished business, of unspoken desires and of repressed lovers' qualms. In Meera's longing for her marble beloved, and in Kothai's dulcet dreams of a celestial wedding, Krishna blossoms not as a warrior, but rather as a confidante of young women- the keeper of all secrets.
Curse, o ye, this wedding of devotion,
For I was better off unmarried,
Writes the lovestruck Nawab Sadiq Hilm,
I was well enough at my mother's;
Oh, why did I pine for him?!
Who am I, or what: go ask Rizwan, the gatekeeper
For heaven has been rejected by my forebearers!
He says, in a nostalgic ode to the cowmaids from old tales. To the ones that massage the dust off their feet on Krishna's fevered forehead to soothe his illness, even as the apparent disrespect dooms their afterlives.
Jayadeva notes a more rugged form of Krishna, one that is almost hungry for love. His Radha smiles down upon Radharaman Dutta's kalankini. Of course, she would accept even infamy if it was in relation to her Krishna. However, in time, this epithet has been reclaimed as a celebration of the meteoric, tempestuous love that this unseemly duo had carved out for themselves of the pages of a mostly unwilling history.
Tagore's Krishna is mysterious, eagerly anticipated but rarely seen. Rather, here Radha's pining is crushing and all-encompassing, inherited from Chandidas' virahini. Radha's guttural desire to transform Krishna into herself, subjecting him to the same suffering that she undergoes as a woman in love with a furious ideology more than a man, reverberates eerily against the lighthearted cross-dressing tale of Surdas'.
As often as bards favour the songs extolling the love of the cowherd and the wedded maiden, Krishna's wives are seldom accorded any thought outside of Vasudeva's family tree. Their silence speaks to the stringent rules of a typical patriarchal household. Some of them do speak, and hence Satyabhama becomes conceited and Kalindi wayward. However, the mere few lines that they are mercifully allotted in the text are enough to speak to their resilience. The lines inadvertently hold up a window to the million unspoken words and unexchanged glances. It speaks to the long years, happy and sad. It speaks to the nights of waiting for the beloved to return. It speaks to the quiet lunches in curtained rooms and taste tests in the kitchen.
Each of Krishna's eight wives has their own life, and their own equation with Krishna. Each of their distinct personalities, coupled with their unique introductions to the prince has the potential to bring a distinct flavour to the story of Krishna, the statesman. The understanding that Krishna's heart belonged first to Vrindavana and then to his ambition, must have weighed somewhat on their hearts and yet, the choice to patch up the battle-hardened cowherd, after every blow, sans complaint, and send him out into the world as the architect of history, must have demanded restraint.
The distinct turn of events that brings each of the chief eight queens to Krishna's is quite interesting. Rukmini, the first, demonstrates heart, even if it is born out of desperation. Seizing control of her life, she sends a message, relying solely on rumours of his compassion. Her gamble yields returns manifold as Krishna not only rescues her from an unwanted marriage, but instates her as his chief consort, elevating her, alongside himself, to a divine status. Far from the impulsiveness of her youth, Pandhari's Rakhumai, astute beside her beloved, proudly bears a conch-shell, calling for harmony and community. In life as well, Rukmini brings to Krishna much needed stability, and oversees the blossoming of the city of Dwarika as well as Krishna's growing household.
Jambavati and Satyabhama are given in marriage to the prince by their respective fathers and do not seem to have much of a voice at the time. Jambavati fulfills an ancient destiny, a forgotten promise, then going on to mother the child that ultimately brings about the demise of the Yadava clan. Satyabhama, though often maligned with unfair accusations, is self-reliant. Making no attempt to hide herself from the eye of society, takes her rightful place beside Krishna, not on a throne, but by his side in battlefields. Kalindi however, is an extremely interesting character in Krishna's story. Enmeshed between mortal and divine, she exists as neither. Chancing upon the prince, she unabashedly declares her intentions to be married, and yet she is uncharacteristically silent after her marriage. Lakshmana and Mitravinda, are both won in conquest. They might have been able to sympathize with Rukmini, given their kin had turned against them, on account of their choice of a life partner. Bhadra, on the other hand, has no fancy contests to boast of, or an adventurous rescue. She marries Krishna at the behest of her brother, the only highlight being the arduous journey she undertakes from Kekaya to Dwarika.
After their marriages, these women practically disappear from the narrative until their last moments. We can assume that they were all presumably content with a life outside the spotlight. One can only hope to be privy to their lives after marriage, to know their dreams, nightmares and daily chores. They enter Krishna's life at crucial junctions, and I choose to believe they each had a unique effect on Krishna's worldview, bringing with them a fresh outlook into the mostly stagnant golden city.
#krishna#radha#original writing#mahabharata#hindu mythology#rukmini#satyabhama#kalindi#desi tumblr#ehi murare#prologue#jambavati#mitravinda#lakshmana#bhadra#nagnajiti
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