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gotta love using the multiversal communicator in its intended purpose to troll other worldly versions of your brother
submitting an ask to @chaotic-ambiance's Abyssal AU!!
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Could use a pick-me-up cause some shit has hit the fan
So I come begging for more Buck!Ghost but like make him cryptid
Massive stag with twisted antlers, a massive rack that feels like its never ending. Coat an unusual color, his eyes bright and intelligent.
Just the whole vibes of a Not Deer. The attitude of a predator: he'll kill before he gets killed
(Which leads me to, have you read Of Earthly Things by any chance? Its my cryptid!Ghost wip)
No i haven’t which i should but- it just sounds like you’re describing a Wendigo😭 so i’ll give you this
Buck!Ghost but When he reappears after the Roba incident he..didn’t come back the same. Not only is he more- bony, length an unatural shade,furcoat looking a bitt too much on the gray side too much of a gray to be considered even part of the deer population
Buck!Ghost who shagers around like his legs can’t carry him, like he’s some sort of zombie or his muscles reverted into a fawn. So much so that everyone is even more unsettled then they were before. Even Soap is hesitant to bounce up to him which is a red fucking flag on its own.
a few weeks later they get drafted for another mission, out deep in the artic forest, closer to the area where they found shepherd doing who knows what. The mission goes wrong. someone tipped them off and the bombs were too less, the building crumbles, they get over powered- enemies surrounding them from all sides. Price is out of ammo and is currently trying to stab them off by using his pocket knife and snapping necks, Soap is trying to defuse a bomb that’s close to blowing while Gaz protects them and ghost is just- Standing there. Hes shaking head twitching like a creeker. Then he shifts
This giant fucking 8’9?? 8’6 who the hell knows Stag barrels through the enemy like a fucking Rhino, He’s too quick to be seen and even then all you see is Blood and guts staining the snow red, cut off shouts from the surrounding guys while everyone just stares in shock
When it’s all done he’s trying to calm himself down, to stop the bloodlust, to remind himself he’s no longer in that hell pit, and when he turns around to look at his team…He doesn’t necessarily see fear in their eyes but morbid shock. and he realizes, He doesn’t look the same. He doesn’t look like the same stag he was before that botched mission. He can see himself in his eyes and he knows he resembles a Wendigo too much to be one, it’s awfully close and it scares him. He doesn’t know how it happened but now- Now he knows he needs to get away from them. So he does, Turning and barreling into the trees, his form naturally blending into the frosty fog, hiding his- *monsterous* form from view
Hope this works, i ran out of ideas to where it was going towards the end and im pretty sure you can tell 🥲 But im glad you like buck ghost so much and i hope this Makes you feel better!
galarian zigzagoon mb?
Galarian Zigazagoon Moodboard
@ragnyra It's very strange to me that they're white. I was really hoping that they'd cast POC for the Seam characters this time around. Do you have any thoughts?
This was the subject of much ranting in the Corso Creatures Server yesterday. Idk what else to say since I'm sure plenty of people have already expressed why and how they're disappointed in the casting better than I can.
Side note: I keep thinking about the asian math stereotype and hoping it's just a coincidence with the Wyatt casting. Unfortunately, with the treatment of Clemensia's character, I am worried.
whoa this user’s art is so peak wdym they follow me??? Why would-
Gets shot by watercolour mention in intro post.
ok but on a serious note YOUR ART STYLE IS LOVELY AHH IM SO GRATEFUL YOU FOLLOW MY MAIN!!! HDJDJ!! ❤️❤️❤️
WOAH!!! HELLO but yes. watercolor rattles around in my mind like ping pong balls. i need them to rattle around in your mind too ^^ I HONESTLY DID NOT EXPECT YOU AT ALL TO NOTICE THAT I FOLLOWED YOU???? WIYHF&UGHEGV WHAT
For a little fic, what about Eric and going to one of those farms where you can pick your own stuff (apples, corn, etc.) and having a grand old time, maybe petting some animals? Male or gn reader perhaps? -W
You turn around to look at Eric and see him shivering slightly. It seems the sweater he’s wearing isn’t thick enough to protect him from the chill. You wordlessly pull off your jacket and put it around his shoulders. He protests immediately. “Hey, n-no this is yours, I won’t t-take it from you.”
You can’t tell if his stutter is from the shivering or his natural nervousness. “Eric, I’ve lived here my whole life, I’m used to the chill. You aren’t, now keep it.” You gently push the jacket back into his hands and he puts it on, the leftover warmth from you wearing it still lingering on it. You turn back to continue walking, noticing him snuggling deeper into the jacket out of the corner of your eye.
“Eric, what apples do you want next?” He looks up at your question. “What apples, um, the sweet ones?” You nod. “The sweet ones it is,” You aren’t exactly sure what counts as a sweet apple but you know that it is not the granny smith ones. Red delicious perhaps? They’re pretty sweet.
You lead the way down the rows of trees, reading the signs to find the apple you’re looking for. You pause for a second, pulling Eric down an aisle to let a hayride pass. The two of you picking a few of the apples there and putting them into the bag, you continue on your way.
You don’t find the apples you’re looking for because you decide to go back. Eric is shivering again. “Eric,” He turns to you, an apple in his hand. “I’m getting cold, do you want to head back and get some hot chocolate or something? I think they have bunnies we could pet.”
“Y-yeah, that sounds nice, do you think they have cider?” “It would be weird if an apple orchard didn’t have cider.”
Some Abyssal Rise spoiler art I'll likely never draw a comic for that has been rotting in my gallery fer a while
+ Witch AU house minus all the city buildings that should be behind it. (It's on like a mini island right next to the city)
ABYSSAL RISE AU QUICK ANIMATIC (ft leosagi and @chaotic-ambiance's abyss au!)
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