怪獣

indie - private - mutuals only - an interpretation of various kaiju from various mediums, such as godzilla, gamera, and ultraman - heavily headcanon based - radiation fed by vexi

[daiikaijus]

Godzilla and Biollante aren't monsters. It's the unscrupulous scientists who create them who are monsters.

law.

muse list.

promo.

sideblog.

[daiikaijus]

MOVED TO @daiikaijuss

[otiksimr]

For it be the Devil.

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WHERE IS VEXI AT THE MOMENT?

@daiikaijus (you are here)

@yautjaiisms (my yautja babies)

@fluffydestructor + related sideblogs (STITCH!)

[ylkl]

Godzilla 1954

[daiikaijus]

i literally ate shit and died for a while haha how are ya'll-

[daiikaijus]

Seeing Predator Badlands tonight after work so my activity will be spotty, but I'm gonna put a lot of focus on @eternalskeks today.

[fluffydestructor]

[daiikaijus]

@ramblegorambo

there's a giant turtle in the city.

it should be a dream come true, but what is occurring near the south boulevard is anything but.

the gyaos swarm like ants over the carcass of a beetle, darting down and plucking helpless individuals off the streets- meals to be enjoyed later. they had sensed this, the weakening in the honmoon and thus the weakening in the world's mana.

so their once dormant eggs, kept asleep by the songs of light and the abundance of lifeforce, began to hatch. the gyaos were just as bad, if not worse, then the demon scourge that had begun to slip through the honmoon- because while demons took the souls of humans, the gyaos consumed all of them.

a long tongue slithered out of a drooling maw, pulling a poor man into the hungry jaws of a gyaos. there seemed to be no hope, no salvation for humanity as the winged creatures grew in number and ferocity.

then he appeared.

a gyaos exploded in a ball of flames, the remains of its seared flesh hitting the pavement and the side of buildings with a wet SPLAT. there was a swirl of blue before something landed on the street.

the giant turtle.

the kaiju bellowed into the night, a challenge for all the gyaos to come and test his mettle. and they did. one by one, the winged monsters were slaughtered; turned into pulp, seared with plasma blasts, ripped apart-

then one of his green eyes shifts to her.

something like recognition shifts across the beast's armored face. an old, ancient knowing. and then his voice, soft yet bold, enters her mind.

"YOU ARE A SONGKEEPER, YES?"

[simoneashley]

Godzilla takes a nap in the Colosseum GODZILLA X KONG: THE NEW EMPIRE (2024)

[daiikaijus]

he felt it. the pulse of something powerful. a crystal like the very ones that were a part of him, though this one was earthborn through and through. but that didn't matter.

this was what he had been looking for.

the titan lumbered closer to where the boy was hiding, the massive crystals on his shoulders pulsing- an attempt to commune with the shard that was one with the boy.

the stench of fear was strong. good.

the child had every right to be afraid of him, the new god of this world- once he disposed of the thing that had resulted in his creation.

"YOU." he snarled through telepathy, his mental voice like glass shards in the boy's brain. "STAY STILL. STOP RUNNING FROM YOUR FATE." the extraterrestrial finally came to a stop, tail curling in the air behind him. "GIVE ME THE SHARD. NOW."

[daiikaijus]

@sevenwxshes // biollante

agony consumes it.

each massive step sends flaming agony through its warped form. it once was something that was the same. then it ate the burning fluid. its body changed.

it hurt. now it was changing. always changing.

it wants to be alone. to be at peace. to not feel this pain anymore.

another thundering footstep shakes the earth. it feels hot, too hot, but there is not danger here. not from the little ones and the metal things that hit it with fire almost like the one it consumed.

If I die in this world Who will know something of me? I am lost, no one knows There's no trace of my yearning

it is in a forested area. the green is plentiful. strange plants grown here, and yet its bulging eyes find them beautiful. different, like it is now. its small arms press against its chest, a strange sensation creeping up its distorted spine.

its dorsal fins flicker with purple.

its maw parts, calling out into this eden of plant life. this sanctuary of nature.

the scarred one is not alone, this much it knows.

[daiikaijus]

he had expected opposition. from humanity, of course- perhaps also the defenders of this world; the so called king of the monsters, the divine moths, whatever have you.

but this thing? tiny, unassuming, but holding so much power?

unexpected to say the least. but it was no matter. this world had been chosen by his creator. it would be consumed. they always were consumed. and yet, he could feel a faint itch under his scales- as if his oldest brother was watching him from the stars above.

judging him.

his hackles raise. ni slithers closer to the floating annoyance, snapping his jaws in an attempt at intimidation. "WE SHOULDN'T LISTEN TO THIS DRIVEL. I SAY WE EAT HIM NOW!"

"BUT HE IS SO LITTLE. AND SEEMS SILLY." san argues. aways the peacekeeper it seems- to a degree, of course.

but ichi remains steadfast, his draconic expression unreadable. neither malicious, nor kind. "THIS ISN'T MY CHOICE TO MAKE. THIS WORLD HAS BEEN MARKED BY THE LORD OF THE VOID, AND THUS HE WILL HAVE IT."

a forked tongue flickers out in the air, ni hissing between his fangs. "YOU AND YOUR OTHER GODS CAN'T STOP US! WE'VE KILLED OTHER GODS BEFORE."

ichi snarls, snaps his own jaws and tugs at one of the horns protruding from ni's skull. it jerks the head back, a whine of submission escaping his throat. ichi's attention returns to the trickster god, lip curling upward to reveal an ivory fang.

"THERE IS ONLY ONE GOD WE FEAR ON THIS WORLD. AND IT ISN'T YOU."

ni, quick to forget his relent to the center head moments ago, screeches again, his long throat glimmering with golden glow.

"WHERE IS THE ONE CALLED GOJIRA! TELL US, SO THAT WE MAY KILL HIM!"

[daiikaijus]

@sylviareviar

the darkness consumes. a flicker of gold. something reaches from the endless void, shimmering with an ethereal light. it is not kind presence. it is malignant, malevolent. a cancer of destruction that spreads through every cell.

"CHILD." it breathes to sylvia, and everything seems to distort around it. time, space- the end is the beginning and the beginning is the end. the serpent eating its tail in an endless cycle.

the thing that has shape and yet no form regards her. there are flashes of disaster around it; worlds breaking apart and crumbling to nothing. megafauna consumed by another power, going berserk. storms wreaking havoc upon cities, towns, villages.

three heads intertwine. "I AM COMING." the thing says, unfathomable, unknowable. "YOUR WORLD IS MARKED. AND WHAT A FEAST IT SHALL BE."

one of the heads snaps forward. it swallows her whole.

the dream- or rather nightmare -ends just as quickly as it began, returning her to the waking world.

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the goddess of infant island chitters in distress. the shobijin are instantly aware- the impending sense of dread seeping through their powerful bond.

she knows of the lord of the void, but she has not faced him. only his spawn: the king, the death, the keizer. mothra's antenna twitch, and she can feel her brother stir within his egg of rebirth. he senses the oncoming threat as well.

the divine moth spreads her wings and takes to the sky, her destination sollgel island. she must warn the others.

a war is coming. and humanity will be caught in-between.

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clawed fingers interlace with one another. the owner of the hands growls, long, low and lingering. "YOUR SERVICES ARE REQUIRED."

the faint screeching of a blade being sharpened.

"AND WHAT IS MY PAYMENT?"

a pause. a huffing laugh.

"YOUR LIFE, ASSASSIN."

another pause. the faint clicking of a chainsaw starting.

"AND WHAT IS MY TARGET, PRAY TELL?"

"A HUMAN. A GIRL. ALL THE INFORMATION YOU NEED WILL BE UPLOADED TO YOUR DATABANKS."

the cyborg salutes with a bladed arm.

"YOU CAN COUNT ON GIGAN, YOUR HIGHNESS."

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WHERE CAN VEXI BE FOUND?

@daiikaijus (you are here)

@liifefounded

@yautjaiisms

@perfectcrganism

@vexusbestiary (low activity)

[kaijugifs]

[daiikaijus]

he regards her in silence for another breath, his towering form unmoving. he cares not about the inner workings and conflicts of mankind- but he does care about her. her agony, her distress. it seeps through his scales in a way that wounds more than any mortal weapon could.

which is...strange. it almost makes him uneasy.

almost.

his head tilts, golden eyes unreadable; and usually she can read him like a book nowadays. the gears turn within his mind before reaching an ultimatum.

it is a terrible idea. a horrible, terrible, foolish idea.

but he is the king and can do whatever he wants.

"I WANT TO SHOW YOU SOMETHING." a soft rumble reverberates in his throat, gill slits fluttering weakly in the open air. his tail sways behind him as he pushes up to stand. it is a motion almost like a playful cat.

"ARE YOU UP FOR A TRIP?"

[sylviareviar]

Her head lifted, slow and confused at first, until she caught sight of the sweeping of his tail. He looked almost... mischievous.

Rarely did she get to see him like this, and admittedly, where she wasn't nervous before, a little bit of anxiety now crept in. She didn't want another situation like when Crow fought Jack after he got arrested, or Toru performing badly planned stunts on his Duel Runner. For some reason, her unease warned her that this may be a reckless endeavor.

On any other day, she would've tried to reassure him that she was fine. But today, she was more afraid of returning to the city than she was of Godzilla, the towering monster. She trusted him.

With a heavy sigh, she rose to her feet. Why not? Maybe whatever Godzilla had to show her would be a nice distraction.

"...alright. I trust you. Please show me."

[daiikaijus]

the swim is, for all intents and purposes, quick. the water feels soothing against him as he sinks in- as familiar and one with him as the blood in his veins.

he sets her delicately on top of his head, only the top half of it and his dorsal spines breaching the surface of the ocean.

and he takes her home.

sollgel island, to all non-kaiju that knew of its existence, was referred to not-so-fondly as monster island. it was presided over by the divine moths who called the neighboring infant island home- but sollgel island was a sanctuary for the titanic creatures that had found themselves displaced an in a new world after their reawakening. where his allies live, away from humanity.

the king surfaces, shakes the saltwater off his hide while being mindful to the small creature perched on his skull.

then he bends down, chuffs at the tropical trees. the only sound besides the peaceful roil of the surf against the sand. the king chuffs again, a call out into the wilderness.

and a response comes back.

a high pitched warble, followed by the snapping of trees

junior is quick to greet his adopted father, small claws grasping at the larger kaiju's thighs- the tallest he can reach. gojira grunts softly, patting the younger on the head much like a human father would do. his golden eyes, different than the warm brown of the youngling, flicker up to sylvia.

"SON. MINE. FOUND AS EGG. RAISED HIM MYSELF."

they are not bound by blood, but they are the last of their kind. so they will care for one another.