#nightverse

[spiderman-of-the-night]

Did a comic cover redraw for my night verse doc ock

(embarrassingly haven't made any spidersona art in like almost two years)

Oh and made her pride colors cuz why the hell not

[epicnightm]

Has Hell ever had an nice cream? If he hasn't him and Inferno should get one together

Hell in UnderHell´s canon hasn´t because it´s hot there, and also, I think I forgot to mention this, but Inferno and the others do not exist UnderHell as an AU, in fact, they only exist in the Hell seen in Night!Verse (whoopsie spoiler).

If we talk about Hell and Inferno from Night!Verse, they have tried it in humans world and they like it, yes, but it´s not their favorite thing, because they´re not used to try cold food. But yeah they like it.

Sorry for responding so late, I´m busy with school and stuff so I don´t have as much time to draw or anything like I would want to. In exchange, I´ll (hopefully) publish another character today.

Thanks for asking!!!!

[mister-jekyll]

Trying to write the confrontation of vampire Lucy in my Dracula au

[kaiju-wolfdragon]

The universe's chosen one

Chapter 1: The danger

The other universe where the universe gods that are warriors and guardians that were protecting the planets and universe, The legends said that the warrior and guardians will protect the universe and planets from dangerous universe monsters and devourers that will destroy eat or do anything harm to them and will keep them safe like their own family.

But there's the other place at the universe temple where we meet the universe demon.. Traffic, she's the universe guardian of the universe temple, what she had was the universe from from the normal ones, including earth. Her job is to keep an eye on the universe and the planets in here and making sure if no one's in grave danger.

Traffic's pov:

I've been watching the universe for a longest time with no danger yet.. All tho I need some reinforcements just in case if those.... Other devourers and evil creatures, at least we have nothing to worry about.. Not even close... Then I got this.. Odd feeling... Somethings about to happened soon, I got up and went outside for a while to check it out, I see other universe guardians where training for a fight and some are doing their own thing, I thought nothing has happened yet, but then I felt a vision... Something powerful... And someone wanted to take all the universes away and putting them in grave danger... "I got a bad feeling about this..." I thought.

Then when I looked up, the stary sky went smoky and dark and then there's a enormous claw shot down knocking back most of the universe gods, the universe gods and guardians starting to attack the mysterious claw and the smoke, it toom some damage but it's not enough to defeat them and it kept attacking them too, I took my change to save some of the other universes including mines, Then the shadow tries to catch me but I kept dodging fast as I can and starting to use my abilities on the mysterious intruder. It spoke to me with a dark shadowy voice "You can't dodge forever universe demon... All the universes are mine to take.. Including yours...." The claw went away and then the mysterious intruder reveals itself and it looks like an monster humanoid bird that's the same height as me and he has dark purple eyes, dark blue feathers, stary wings sharp talons. And a stary fuzzy feather tail.

"You and I went so different after.... Even for a universe demon like you, you sure know how to put of a protection and a fight for a demon like me...." The mysterious creature spoke as it got closer to my face. I gave him a death glare and a growl and I spoke "who are you.. And what are you..." He answer to me... "So you never heard of me huh.... I'm the most powerful universe king, the devourer of universes and planets, and power hungry monsters.. The nightverse... I came here to take all the universes you fellas protected and do deal with my own plan to take care off..." He smirked and backed up. I got up and still holding onto the universes still giving him a death glare, he spoke again "of course you would disagree about handing it over... So I won't give you that option but to fight me..." I stood there silent.... I looked around seeing that the universe gods and guardians where defeated by so called nightverse.. I have a feeling if I fight him he will defeat me soon.. Sure i am a powerful universe demon in the world but who knows what powers he contains.. But that's where i saw he started to run towards me. I was getting ready and kept dodging the attacks he made i kept going while i was holding the universes.

Then traffic felt tired and tried to get up and move away from nightverse but she was to tired for it. Just before he was about to use his final attack, a golden spear stabbed him on the back and was screeching in pain, he turned into a smokey shadow and flew away in pain. Traffic saw an injured guardian got up and helped out traffic, she thanked the universe guardian and grabs out the universes and gave it to the universe guardian, he ask traffic what she's about to do to the new foe. She looked at the sky where the smoke cleared away, she had no choice but to find someone that matches the ancestor to become the universe warriors to stop them, the universe guardian wasn't sure about that, but they got no choice but to do that to save the universes....

End of chapter one

Chapter 2 coming soon

[shades-studios]

The Chi Kids

A while ago, I had the idea to revamp some old characters and ideas I made from the ages of 11 to 13. To start off, here are some of my old TMNT OCs.

Mei Chi

Mei is my take on Mei Pei Chi/Venus De Milo, from TMNT: The Next Mutation, therefore making her not my character. 

Mei was a fifth baby turtle that Splinter had adopted right before their mutation, making her the turtle’s sister. Right as the mutation began, Mei fell down a storm drain and became separated from her family. She was eventually found by Hua and Chen Chi, a Chinese couple who took her home and cared for her. 

Mei is the oldest of her siblings

Big sister energy

Loves East Asian media, but is often quite about it

History lover

Learned cooking from her mother and really likes it

Is self conscience about being a mutant, so she prefers to wear large clothing that covers her whole body. 

Jun Chi

Jun was taken for experimentation by the Kraang at a very young age. After being deemed to young and rejectable, it was decided to release her as a sort of field test to see how she fared. Much like Mei, she was found by Hua and Chen and raised as their daughter. 

Jun is the same age as Mei, but wasn’t brought home until Mei was four.

Both Chen and Hua had to work more once the girls got older, so they grew very close. 

The Extrovert to Mei’s Introvert.

Much more outgoing than her sister. Only being able to talk to the same four people all her life drove her crazy. 

Likes to wear oversized clothing for the cozy value. 

Mei and her often share clothes. 

Likes to cook, but isn’t as good as her mom or Mei. 

Loves drawing and art in general. 

Comics and Sci-Fi Fantasies are her favorite things. 

Cave Gecko genes make her more nocturnal.

Prefers darker environments.

Like to go out on the rooftop at night and do whatever she can to get rid of energy.

This gave her a love of stars and star gazing. 

Ping Chi

Family. Baby. Ping is a third generation mutant. Child of two mutants with mutant parents. Ping was given into Chen and Hua’s care after his parents found themselves unable to provide for him. Ping came into the family when Jun and Mei were both 10, making him 6 when they met the turtles. (He’s more around 12/13 in the image because I’m dumb) 

Jun got Ping into Sci-Fi, but he much more prefers the Fantasy genre.

Drawing sessions with Jun are their brother-sister bonding times. 

Relationship with Mei is a bit strained, but they love each other. 

Grew up watching martial arts movies. Can still recall most of the moves from memory. 

Loves fashion. Often helps his sisters pick out their clothes. 

Currently doesn’t play a big role until he’s a bit older. 

[themaneevent]

{Mean Rarity to Princess Celestia} "Ooooh. Such a pretty regalia! If I were a Princess, would I have one like that?!"

“Well... you do not gain regalia for ascending, but you could commission it. With such a flair for design as you tend to have, miss Rarity, it would surprise me to hear you would allow somepony else to design it.”

[lurkerdelima]

38.“Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?”-silverflint

Yay Elle, thank you! ❤️ I wrote you some vampire fic because I know how much you like that verse. :D

Warning for violence! This fic has some! It is graphic. Also there is blood, because vampires. If this verse makes no sense to you, I suggest you head on over to my AO3 (WeeBeastie) and start with ‘only by the night,’ the first fic in that series. 

Silver woke up on the wrong side of the bed, and he’s not above taking it out on those around him (it’s a character flaw that he’ll readily admit to having). Unfortunately for all involved, Flint’s dragged him to the Jolly Roger for the evening, which means that everyone who makes the mistake of talking to Silver gets to deal with his attitude.

He waves Eleanor off when she tries to start a polite conversation with him. He ignores Idelle when she smiles at him. He doesn’t even engage with Charles, which is just - not like him at all. Charles is hot, Silver enjoys talking to hot people, ergo he should enjoy talking to Charles. But not tonight.

He stalks his way up the stairs to Flint’s office, hoping to find his maker there and insist he take him home. He doesn’t want to be at the club, or around people, or doing anything, anywhere, other than lying in bed and sulking. Maybe drinking some Ichor, too, since he’s feeling a bit peckish.

Instead of Flint, though, he finds their human accountant Lawrence Dufresne sitting at the desk in the office, poring over some files that Silver can just tell are incredibly boring, even from a distance. Dufresne is small and bespectacled and a bit mousy, and he and Silver have a history - not a good one, either. Dufresne clearly thinks he’s leagues ahead of Silver just because he finished high school and also went to college, while Silver has absolutely zero tolerance for that kind of intellectual snobbery. If there’s one thing he can’t stand, it’s people who underestimate him because of who he is and where he came from. 

“The fuck are you doing here?” he asks upon seeing Dufresne behind Flint’s desk. Just seeing him there in the chair - Flint’s chair! - gets Silver’s hackles up. 

“Working,” the accountant says flatly, not even looking up from his spreadsheet or whatever. “Just because you’re a kept woman doesn’t mean the rest of us can stop doing our jobs.”

“First, I’m not a woman, and second, that’s weirdly pejorative and misogynistic,” Silver points out acidly, already losing patience with Dufresne. 

“Look at you, using big words,” Dufresne says dryly, hastily writing something on a sheet of paper in front of him. “If I didn’t know better I might think you’d actually graduated high school,” he mutters, and then, “fucking redneck.”

“What?” Silver growls. “Say that again, I dare you.”

“You heard me,” Dufresne says, finally looking up from his work. His pale blue eyes are narrowed behind the thick lenses of his glasses as he slowly stands from the chair and takes a few steps toward Silver. “You’re a fucking redneck. A useless, inbred spaz, who doesn’t deserve so much as the time of day from anyone here, let alone the captain.”

Silver only intends to lunge at Dufresne and snap his jaws at him, flash his fangs just to scare him. Really. But then he feels flesh yielding under his strong, sharp teeth, and the familiar, tangy taste of warm human blood fills his mouth. He wrenches away from Dufresne, trying to withdraw before he does irreversible damage, but it’s too late. When Silver steps back, Dufresne slumps immediately to the floor. The front of his throat is a bloody mess; it looks like it’s been ripped out by a wild animal. 

It goes without saying that he’s dead. Half his blood is on Silver’s face and in his mouth and soaking into his clothes, while the other half oozes slowly out onto the floor of Flint’s office. 

“Jesus Christ,” Silver whispers. He can’t think of anything else to do, so he raises his voice, calling out just loud enough that he’s sure Flint will hear him, even over the he noise of the club. “James?”

A few moments later the door eases open and Flint, dressed for a dramatic and piratical evening in black leather pants and a long coat, slides into the office before slamming the door shut behind himself. 

Silver looks at the corpse, then at Flint. He licks his fangs, feeling the faintest hint of guilt. “...baby did a bad, bad thing.”

“You ripped his throat out. With your teeth?” Flint asks, aghast. He looks at Dufresne, then at Silver, and sighs loudly and with obvious irritation. “He was a decent worker, John. Fucking hell. Now I have to get rid of a dead man and find a new accountant.”

“I’m pretty sure he was cooking the books. Besides, he called me an inbred redneck,” Silver says defensively. “Who’s got a red neck now?” he crows, kicking Dufresne’s body. 

Flint glares. 

“Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?” Silver asks, pouting. “He also called me useless, and a spaz,” he adds, quieter. 

A stormy, brooding expression settles on Flint’s face. He strides over to Silver and takes his bloodied face gently in both hands, then starts to clean him off...by licking him. 

“What is this?” Silver asks, closing his eyes and letting Flint lick his face. It’s weird, but he doesn’t hate it. Not at all. 

“You have a better way to get blood off your face?” Flint murmurs. “It is rather delicious, shouldn’t let it go to waste. Too bad he was such a fucking moron. He deserved what you did.”

“Redneck I’ll cop to, even if I take offense to it on principle as a term,” Silver says, snickering because Flint’s cool, wet tongue tickles as it rasps along his jawline. “Inbred, maybe, probably. Who knows, my cousins and I do all look pretty much the same. Useless, though? Spaz? Come the fuck on, Lawrence,” he mutters. “Ableist piece of shit.”

“Mm,” Flint agrees, and then Silver decides he’s done talking because Flint has stopped licking and started kissing, and that’s all he needs, really. 

They do dispose of the corpse, eventually - the details of said disposal, though, are too gruesome to be stated here (there’s a hacksaw involved). Then Flint takes Silver home, and Silver lets himself get swept up in the sensation of having the undivided attention of an intense, talented, beautiful man like Flint.

It’s his favorite feeling in the world.

[epicnightm]

Wave is here guys!!

Meet Wave, a sans made of water, He goes by He/Him, he is demiromantic and lives in the sea.

Originally Wave was going to be a swap-like version of Fireflame, but when I was finishing his design i descarted it, so he´s not a Swap!Fireflame or something like that.

Because he´s made of water, a liquid, he can change his form at his will, like Nightmare does

This is an example of what I´m saying.

Oh, and he´s going to appear in my animated series NightVerse, so that´s cool.

Wave doesn´t have a soul, because he´s a liquid, and he´s also inmortal by the same reason, so he would be a deadly enemy, but luckily he isn´t strong or anything, he can´t hurt you even if he tried to.

He has a counterpart called Lava, I´ll reveal his design another day, this is the future link for Lava.

Go ask questions about him in my askbox!!!!

You can use him on drawings, comics, animations... without asking me, just make sure to credit me, and this is optional but please tag me ´cause I want to see your work!! Thank you.

Wave belongs to EpicNightM (Me)

Undertale belongs to Toby Fox