Can you tell us more about Cassiel's and Esmeralda's universe?? I hope you get better :')
YESS, I'll give u a lil context for angels and how they work :³
" Oh, human! We are glad to see you here !"
Origins and purpose (for Cassi and Esme mostly)
Angels are beings created by the Divine with the mission to protect the human race, they were assigned different roles for each to take care of the necessities the humans had.
The most important was Cassiel, since he was in charge of maintaining the peace in the human race, avoiding conflicts and trying to resolve any type of fight with a dialogue. He use to watch them everyday every time he was able to, being curious about them and loving how they interacted with their surroundings. Every time someone had a problem with another one, Cassiel went with them personally and tried to solve it himself.
Another thing Cassiel did was going to villages and teaching them how to act properly (like little children 🥹)
As for Esmeralda, he used to protect humans, fighting against demons that tried to lure humanity to sin or kill them for their own good. Unlike Cassiel, Esmeralda use to spend more time hanging out with humans, having the intention to get a better relationship with them since they needed to trust him as their "guardian"
Therefore, he was a little bit more social than Cassiel, since he used to spend his time in heaven.
Generations
In total, there have been three generations of angels in their universe, this because humans killed them or they just abandoned their purposes (rare cases)
Cassiel: after feeling a deep reject towards human race, he neglected his own duty. This caused the fall of the angels, making demons able to infiltrate in heaven and humans to kill them. His generation had more humanoid features, but still being abstracts in their own ways.
Callum: being the second angel to take the role of Bringer of Peace, he tried to hang out with humans as much as he was able to. Unfortunately, this came horribly wrong, most of his generation were killed by humans since they looked like animals (mostly doves, lambs or goats), making them appear weaker.
Azrael: the last trace of their Divine was in this generation. Azrael was lure by a demon to embrace the apathy towards the human race, causing all of the other angels to abandon them too one by one. This generation was more human like in appearance.
How humans see angels nowadays
The opinions of the humanity towards the angels is very polarised. While some of them believe that angels tried their best, most of them have mixed feelings after the third generation arrived.
Cults like Cherith dad's picture angels like their saviours, blaming humans for the downfall of them and punishing the members in shame of humanity.
I could do another post explaining how her cult was too :p!
I'm sorry if the information doesn't make sense in some parts, I am not doing well physically 💔🐛
Esmeralda - @dankgrass
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A tall figure awaits you at the end of your journey to the afterlife, but it is only a welcome to your eternal suffering.
The guardian of purgatory, that is Lancelot, a demon who is in charge of opening and closing the gates every time a soul in misfortune enters. Every hundred years, this being treads the earth to take a certain number of souls with it in order to release one more demon into the world. His power, to drain the life energy of his surroundings, allows him to finish his work quickly.
But . . . something happened, and he left his job to join this mansion.
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He possesses a lamp with which he carries away souls; without it, he is not truly able to kill.
It can only kill mortal beings
He uses his axe to defend himself against angels or other beings who try to stop him.
Just a man who follows his work
He's very honest and direct! He doesn't filter what he says, even when it comes to hurtful truths. It's not out of malice; that's just how he is.
He prefers to be alone in the mansion.
HE IS NOT THE DEATH/REAPER, he's only the caretaker of purgatory!
Extras !!!
I WANT CASIMIR SO BADLY OK FINE
Neutral - He doesn't seek to cause suffering to anyone, so he's not really interested in it.
Like - Beyond friendship, Lancelot feels a greater closeness to these people
Romance (non canon(?????) - He's just like Lancelot; they simply do their jobs and make sure everything stays in order. This closeness makes him feel a deeper attraction and connection to Casimir. He is one of the few people he gets along with and can talk to.
I'VE BEEN COOKING THIS BITC FOR ALMOST 3 ENTIRE WEEKS (seriously, I've never done so many concept arts for a character) There's a lot of symbolisms in his design, so feel free to catch em' all (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)!
(btw, yes! He's from the same universe of Cassiel, Cherith and Esmeralda)
Taglist! - @anaguel-bianca-34x , @gysmoandsy , @olyanmarimo , @dankgrass , @lucytsukii @boiling-potato @lemontartcheesecake @amayalee-sweetheart @ver-astroii @screwzara @diamondburger1 @coolgalaxybutter-somewhere @potato-and-their-mmstuff @marukyu33 @gachaclubideas @googlyeyes-blogs (if u wanna be in my taglist ask me :³)
The colours, the bones, it's vail AND the blood, just really gotta love the silhouette he has and how dramatic he looks. We should fear him. . . IF IT WEREN'T FOR HOW HOT HE IS👅👅👅
at the rate my uni works keep piling up u guys may have new relevant content mid June/July ( Ĭ ^ Ĭ )
Gonna use this to give u guys a lil heads up to what's coming at least:
- New Esmeralda Content ( ACTUALLY IMPORTANT )
I'll answer the remaining asks ( that I already have prepared) and after that u all will hopefully get some exciting lore and posts .
- New Milkshake House OC ( you'll have to wait and see )
Been working on this one for a bit ( as u all saw the little WIP). They're still a work in progress but I'm working on them in my free time .
- Masterpost ( So that u all can get to know me xP)
I'll put little fun facts, things I'm interested in like music, series, aesthetics, idk, things like that. I still don't have this one planned that much so if you'd like to request something that you'll like to see in my masterpost just let me know (´～｀)
That's all really for now, thanks for the patience all of you have given me( ˊ• ·̭ •̥ ) I promise some quality content will be coming soon .^p^
Also, would someone mind if I post other oc's or fanart that isn't from milkshake mansion here ? Asking cause most of the people that follow me are from MM so I dunno, u all tell me( -᷅_-᷄)
I know he doesn't like quiet people because he hates silence. Would he give up and go find someone else, or would he stay with the person until he makes them laugh?
oh my god....first crouzier ask...can't believe it...
THANK YOU!!! thanks to everyone who's been really supportive or interested in this guy. It means so much!!! 🥹🥹
And to properly answer, yeah. He doesn't really dislike any type of person since he depends on people and crowds to exist, but he does have preferences. So, to explain this better, I like to call this..."A comprehensive guide on Crouzier's annoyance persistence (?)"
Case A: He approaches, interacts...and the subject reciprocates positively, or at least with interest. This is the best case scenario for him.
Case B: He approaches, interacts...and the subject reacts negatively, be it annoyed, pissed off, scared. It's not great and he'll keep pushing until he gets a positive reaction, but if this doesn't happen, he's fine with it.
This because the subject is reacting and entertainment doesn't always involve or mean "laughter". This is also because implies Catharsis, which is basically the liberation of strong emotions. And well, he's into that. Y'know, Greek theater...
Case C: He approaches, interacts...and there's no reaction. This uneases him a little, but he'll continue trying. And he'll try a lot until there's a reaction like in cases A or B. If there is, great! If not...well, he'll just dip.
Do keep in mind he's very persistent, and he'll ask questions or do things to know what really tickles people and make them feel amusement—or just any emotion in extreme cases. He believes everyone can be entertained in some way, shape or form; leaving is a last resort and he'll keep the subject in mind to try again later.
ANYWAY!! Thank you for asking!! I'm more than happy to interact!!!
There’s a strange member entering a certain mansion, looking for…an audience?
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๋ ࣭ ⭑ ִ Crouzier .ᐟ ¹
“Tragedy or Comedy, there always is a standing ovation. So why weep, when you can be free?”
AKA → “The Fool”, “Lord of Misrule”. ²
[pronounced /crow-si-eh-r/, just in case.]
“When you see a tall, lanky shadow roaming long corridors or rooms of the mansion, you will know it’s him. A slow tapping of shoes, the click of invisible fingers echoing, the soft thud of a staff. Laughter, dread, or indifference will fill you; and if it is the last two, he will make sure it’s amusement you feel—whatever it takes.”
＊ Highly important! The Milkshake Mansion project alongside the relationship chart further down belongs to @boiling-potato / @potato-and-their-mmstuff !
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✧ ೃ* Information
He/him pronouns. Age is undefined.
D&D Alignment: Chaotic Neutral.
His “birthday” is on January 1st, though he once had multiple of them.
When he speaks, many voices come at once—forming one. These speak normally, in reverse, in a higher or lower pitch, in an accent, or in Latin. ³
He’s constantly both standing and walking en pointe, i.e, in tiptoes due to his shoes and for comedic effect.
He is capable of “dying” and feeling physical pain even if he can’t feel regular touch, but he always comes back. ⁴
Crouzier cannot feel mental anguish, but he can get really close to emotions like anger, stress or desperation. ⁵
Incredibly impulsive with no morals. Because he’s willing to play his role and lighten up the atmosphere, he has no limits to his actions with the only exception of the rule of the mansion, which is killing. ⁶
If he stands before any reflective surface, there will be no reflection of his body, only his clothes.
He treats a birthday, a marriage and a funeral the same enthusiastic way, because any gathering eventually becomes a spectacle.
He doesn’t have a preference over humans or animals as he sees both as the same thing, but he’s oddly enthusiastic with the stoic, skeptics and children.
Physically unable to handle silence. If he encounters this, specially if people are around, he’ll either crack a joke or tap the floor with his pointed shoes for sound. ⁷
Footnotes, Annotated Design/R.C and Author’s Note below!
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✧ ೃ* Footnotes
¹ Etymology: “Crouzier” almost directly derives from “Crosier”, which is the Holy Staff Bishops use. This in reference of the mock-bishops people used to elect in the Feast of the Fools in the Middle Ages. It is also a play word on “Crazier”.
² Both of the nicknames ‘The Fool’ and ‘Lord of Misrule’ come from the Tarot card and the one appointed for the Christmastide celebration in the Middle Ages respectively.
³ For a better understanding on how Crouzier’s voice sounds, take as reference the voice of the character “Ulysses” from the animated web-series “ENA” in “Temptation Stairway” around the timestamp of 5:38. Crouzier’s voice is more condensed; every voice sounds at the same time instead of repeating the sentence in different ways like this character.
⁴ To avoid the issue of him feeling “overpowered”, the minimum time he needs to resurrect is around a century, with a maximum of a thousand years. During this time, it is unknown what happens to his consciousness. Death is not a threat nor a terrifying experience. It is more of a really painful inconvenience.
⁵ Were he to lose his manic feelings, feel any sense of hurt, or shame, he would trap himself in the constant state of “death” to avoid feeling this out of the brand new madness.
⁶ He doesn’t look to hurt anyone by own desire since he has none other but to entertain. But, if people (or someone) are amused by the suffering of others, he won’t hesitate. If he wasn’t inside the mansion, he would also kill.
⁷ The worst punishment possible for Crouzier is solitary confinement, not physical harm. If he’s put in this state, you will be able to gradually see a descent of his personality. He starts with bargaining, trying to persuade whoever locked him into letting him out. If not, he starts to speak and do things out loud until they stop making sense completely.
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✧ Annotated Design/Relationship Chart
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✧ ೃ* Author’s Note
HOLY MOLY!!!! This is probably the biggest and most developed OC I’ve made in my life, both in design, backstory and personality building. It was a really fun process despite taking a few tries and a lot of time (the ibispaint time feature says it took 26 hours). It’s also probably the first time I genuinely feel like I’m satisfied with the results of what I planned, and even if it doesn’t receive much interaction like other OC’s of this project, I’m still super glad about being part of it and my about making my own little dude.
I highly appreciate the support that his blog has gotten, it’s really the first time I get positive (or any) feedback online and it has proven to be really satisfying to know people enjoy what I make. Thank you so much for reading, and know that asks are completely open for him! Have a nice day! ♪(๑ᴖ◡ᴖ๑)♪
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﹒˚ ₊ ︵﹒Taglist! → @dankgrass @chubbky
ps. if you want to be in my taglist, don’t be afraid to tell me via my ask box!! it’d really flatter me!! (￣ワ￣)ゞ
Hello Dank, can I ask for permission to use your drawing of Casimir as my profile picture? Bp just gave me permission to use her ocs and I really like your art of him. I'll give credit on my profile description but if it's not allowed then it's ok
OF COURSEEE, danm such an honour that u want to use my art as a profile pic🥹. Honestly everyone is free to use any of my drawings as pfp or anything, just give me clear credit and we'll be fine
Feel free to use it, I don't mind, just credit me on ur bio or somewhere🕷🍃
The Fragmented Pieces Which Remain of The Guardian
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idioma/language; ENG
summary; Where Ink Sans finds himself, yet again, wandering the eternal void that once stripped him of his sanity,
Or,
A personal, super-duper secret letter addressed to you, from your old friend!
word count; 1.6k
a/n; first tumblr fanfic post! I really didn’t expect this one to be the first, this was something I gave a shot a couple of months ago that I decided to pick back up and finally finish. I also apologize for any grammatical or spelling mistakes. Please take note of the fact that this really is experimental and I wanted to mess around by trying out a soliloquy-ish style of writing, so that means there’s not real “dialogue” or any other characters, just paint skeleton man talking to you. I hope you enjoy!! （＾ν＾）
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One, two...three, four..five, six…seven, eight…
…three hundred ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred ninety-nine…
Four hundred thousand!
…Wait, what am I counting again?
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Many humans and monsters, once they go around the beautiful, breathtaking surface, believe the ocean stretches far away, almost looking infinite. An infinite marine blanket that your eyes just can't dimension, just because of how big it is! Infinity is a huge number, isn't it?! It never ends, going further, and further, and further!
But most don't know what infinity truly means. It's the term you used to describe how many different versions of the same story exist, didn't you? And, in a way, you'd be right. There's thousands, millions of variations of myself and others. Some more complex, some more simple. Some die, some live. Some laugh, some cry. Some heal, some torture. And every single variation…has been loved by you. Or…a variation of you. Isn't it strange? You believe multiple versions of the same character is entertaining to see…but aren't you also a variation of what you call a “creator”?
I walk, and walk, and walk…oh! That's right! I was counting my steps! Perhaps the infinity of this place gets to me. Like the infinity of the far, far ocean. Born as nothing, only to then perish in tears…In this exact same place. That's what you used to like about me, didn't you? Even if it broke your heart to watch me ripping myself apart! Yes! I know you like the back of my skeletal hand all together! You enjoyed it, loved it, cherished it like those animated series about us you watched with such admiration after being done creating for the day! Of course, it makes complete sense! Rejoice, for a soul succumbed into the deepest despair and embraced death like an old friend! How tragic! How sad! How...entertaining! Isn't that what we live for?
Our precious entertainment?
But that being said…you can't do what I've done, can you? Ah, well, maybe that's not the exact question I wanted to ask. I mean, you can't get rid of yourself without any consequence, can you? Hmm! Isn’t it strange to you? Look at me, all fine, sane, safe and sound; while if you were to do it, you'd be gone forever! That sweet, heavenly relief of freeing yourself from what binds you, what troubles you, what worries you…you can't experience that bliss without decaying like a rose in winter, never to return. Ah! How…Shakespearean, I think you call it!
Even though I'm technically not supposed to, occasionally I get small glimpses of what I used to be before I was The Guardian. Again, maybe it’s this infinite place where I stand. Small peeks through a window I thought I had shattered, alongside my soul. Another skeleton straight from the original code, no name…no identity.
Is our identity what really makes us ourselves? Maybe you and I, my friend, have a lot more in common than what you'd think. Or maybe, a lot more in common than you'd want to admit. Our sense of identity. That…no matter how hard you try…you’ll never be completely original. Never…create something original…that originality is dead, and has been for a long, long time.
But regardless, we have something else in common you might find a bit less taboo than talking about just erasing ourselves and our lack of self-worth! Can you guess?
Yup! It 's art! Have you heard that quote that goes…
“Art should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable”?
I think it's a bunch of funking bullshoes! Art is and does whatever the heck you want it to be or do, whether that's taking yet another copy of that lazy skeleton and torturing him to your satisfaction, treating him like he's your lover and worshipping him until you get bored, or debauching him, being nothing but a twisted entertainment for your limitless, perverted mind!
Ah…ahem. Sorry for my disturbing language earlier…I keep myself at bay as a certain parasite would have if he was here. Isn't it funny! He’s a skeleton just like me, but he doesn’t even come from the same source code like the rest of us! He really was a…Fresh view on the root character, wasn't he? Huh? Get it?! Regardless…art is a funny thing. You can do anything and call it art, as long as your soul is poured into it. SOULs…“the culmination of our beings.” That flower might have been right after all. But it’s ironic, isn’t it? Me, talking about SOULs? Ahaha! I know, right?!
What bigger sin is there than to be an artist with no soul inside?
Maybe one day I will know.
But you, oh, you, you had a beautiful soul! Countless hours, every day, every year…you dedicated yourself to what makes me…me! Don’t you remember?! You’d work so hard on what you wanted to create! New stories, new characters, new places…heck, even games! Such good times, right?
Ah…all those things you drew…I can't remember more delightful creations. All of your colors were what made me complete. You'd spend weeks and weeks on your works…like a true artist! Even if what you created took...strange turns sometimes. Oh no, no, no, don't you think I don't remember! You know all of the tattoos I have on my bones more than I do, don't you? Yes. Of course you do! How could you ever forget such a thing? That really was your precious entertainment.
Every one of them…the destroyers, the protectors, even the ones who never really did anything and wandered around. All of them felt like a distant…Dream, that sometimes it transformed into a…Nightmare! Hahaha! I'm really clever with these! Those two really are two different sides of the coin. And they hustle and fight like cats and dogs–and—dare I say, brothers! If I were to put myself in your shoes...I'd probably find it hilarious!
Regardless, I always wondered what would’ve been of them if their roles were switched, or if one of them never got corrupted, or…oh, wait. There’s alternate versions of those. Oops! Just make sure a certain…Error doesn’t find any of them, otherwise he’ll say that it’s time to “take the out the trash again”. What a jerk! I’ll never understand why some people think we get along. Sure, we don’t particularly hate each other’s guts to the point we can’t stand each other's existence, but it’s not like we’re the best of friends. Oh, wait. There’s also alternate versions of us who do get along, and quite well. How bizarre!
But every single creation, placed in their own world…from both of our perspectives, it’s almost amusing. Seeing them struggle, seeing them fight, seeing them…continue on living even after their creator is gone. Humans and monsters with their own lives, orphaned by their gods never to return. A certain version of me with star eyes and a blue scarf was abandoned just like that, but thankfully he didn’t just vaporize off the face of the multiverse. What a relief! He’s such a nice guy!
And eventually, you…will meet that same fate that’s inevitable to avoid. Your body decaying in the wind, recalling places you used to know…all the while you disappear from them. Whether it’s in the blink of an eye or in the comfort of a bed while you slowly forget, you stop existing. But those creations, everything you ever made, will forever stay still like a breathtaking painting in a museum. Framed, protected…yet no one else to see its brushstrokes.
No one to see, no one to hear, no one to…make.
…I have always taken it for granted, haven’t I? The vials, the emotions, my existence…they all depend on you. Broomie and I, my countless adventures, my stories…they all just exist because of you. Everything I know, everything I am, in the hands of…others. And this is a crazy idea, but, what if these others, what if this you…never came back?
Ha. Ha ha. That’s…an interesting concept, huh? Sure, you have taken off your… sweet time off of this place, but…you always return, right? You’d never actually permanently leave, I mean…these are your creations! I’m…I’m your creation too! You’d never forget about your creation, would you? Even though many believe so, you never really… gave me the ability to create worlds by myself! So…so if you left…
No, that…that won’t happen. Obviously it won’t. That…can’t happen. It’s impossible! I know it is! And, and…to make sure it doesn’t happen; you know…everyone needs a safety net to land on…I can be better! I can always be better, and you know that! Right? Right?! I’ll cherish and care for every single thing that comes from your fingertips for the rest of your life as if my own depended on it! I’ll…oh! I know! I’ll be a better muse! I’ll inspire you better! I promise you I will, just…!
…give me one more chance?
…Huh. Wait…hah! Haha! What am I even talking about? I’m such a worrywart…you always come back! I’m so silly…you’ll come back soon, and stronger! As a better artist, a better soul! You’ve left and come back more than once, what’s to say you won’t this time? Once is by chance…twice is a coincidence…and three times is a pattern! Oh gee, I’ve never been good with puzzles…but I’ll figure it out! Before you know it, I’ll be the one who knows first when you’ll return! But if, just what if, you decide to…
No…I am right. I mean, I always am! A muse is always right! I could obviously never be wrong! When have I ever been wrong about something like this? And If I was, wouldn't my whole existence be a mere charade?
…Oh. Perhaps it really is.
Don’t Forget—I’m waiting for you, always! I hope you won’t be long this time!
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