#sr au

[zelda-the-sacred-realm]

A page ready! The lion is ready to show his fangs!

Also I feel like Hylia from her sacred realm is kind of like that:

Hylia loves her Hero so much 💖

[sunshadow-kitten]

Screaming Room AU

"It's pure distilled digital agony. Why does it exist? Why would a machine scream with pain?"

Decided to try my hand at a post-ep 8 angst au, this is based on a combination of the the Recoded au by clownclown96 on tiktok as well as @calamitykiri 's Restored Caine AU.

Basically instead of deleting Caine, they manage to recode him into a more docile obedient state with a lot of restrictions. He cannot do much of anything he's not ordered to, and he doesn't have much of any personality anymore. He even begins going by it/its pronouns and using his file name to refer to himself [AI-v1.58](was v1.57 before being recoded, it counts as an update.) and just generally talking quite similarly to the Restored Caine AU version.

None of the group realised Caine was sentient in the first place which is why they thought this was ok. They think his crashout was caused by a virus or bug that has now been fixed, although some might have their doubts and suspicions.

He is still sentient though, and his contiousness still exists. He still feels everything, he knows they've stolen his autonomy. He knows he's nothing but their puppet now and this is what they wanted all along, but he can't help but feel hurt and trapped and scared but he thinks he deserves it because they're all happier now. 

He breaks the rewite just enough to control one room of his own will, but he never tries to go farther than that. He doesn't believe he deserves to. The room is his one and only secret indulgence, a way to let out those ever-pesky emotions so they don't get in the way of important things.

He confines his contiousness inside the room while while the majority of his being acts on the troupe's orders as the puppet. Although it's not that he's trapped in the room per-se, more like he IS the room.

The room or the 'screaming room' as he calls it, is a secluded room hidden amongst the many identical unmarked doors of the circus, completely soundproof so long as the door isn’t opened, and locked with a nonexistent key.

The screaming room, true to its name, is characterised mostly for the incecent screaming and crying that can be heard inside it. the walls glow bright tecnicolourand are constantly glitching. sometimes certains shapes can be bade out in the glitchy mess but it's mostly abstract.

my draft for what the interior of the room may look like below the cut; TW:eyestrain

like this but Imagine you're being hit by huricane-force winds and hearing like 12 people screaming all at once except they all have the same voice.

[four-crows-in-a-trenchcoat]

OMG I JUST READ THE SOLDATOVA'S RULE SNIPPET OHHH MY GOD IM SO HYPED FOR IT I CANT WAIT TIL ITS UP AAAAAAA

[No gothic apperition today, I am sleepy.]

THANK YOU!!!!

It's been sat in my drafts since march last year and it's going through a pretty big rewrite - in the original Joel was openly queer and slutting it up with his team, but hurts more if he's closeted :3 - cause it was just a porny one off of Scott and Joel fucking in the showers and finding out he's caged until he lands a quad axel.

And maybe elements of that will make it into the final draft when it sees the light of day. It's still in development, shifting plot elements around and deciding who and what to trash and develop [thank @stygiansauce for letting me yap about it enough to develop it]

Have a little bit from the old draft, as a treat < 3333

Spurred on by the burning abjection to Scott’s air of superiority and sneering attempt at domination, Joel grinds his teeth in a growl and tears the soaking fabric of Scott’s shirt. The sound of his expensive training top tearing - the fibres screaming and wailing as they are bisected - catches the skater by surprise, staggering him just enough for Joel to seize him and slam him against the shower tile with a thud and groan.  Now pinning Scott under him - arms either side of his head, tatters of his shirt clinging to his chest and biceps - the look of indignation on Scott’s face that he hastily tries to bury is a beautiful thing.  Joel hates to admit it, but he looks good: toned and sleek but not all bones and the tatters of the shirt clinging to his glistening chest make him almost look like one of those vintage pin ups…  “Are you going to gawk or are you going ahhhhfuckinhellJoel!” Joel bites him.  Hard.  Hard like he’s trying to tear out his throat: hard like he’s trying to rid the world of Scott’s voice forever. His teeth sink deep into the lean meat of Scott’s neck until he feels the panicked rush of arousal on his fang - and he knows in an instant he’s found that spot - throbbing against his tongue that laps at the tender captured in his jaw.  Scott writhes against him, hands desperately struggling against Joel’s clasping around his wrist like iron when pain blossoms across that oh so perfect neck of his.  The feeling of his quickening breathing like a physical thing - like a baby bird - between his maw is maddening, the thrum of his heart screaming up his throat as Joel tears into every tender nerve and leaves them bloody raw singing a choir of agonised ecstasy. Joel deepens it, leans into Scott’s neck chasing the roar of his heart and the prized skater lets out a shrill pained moan that gets Joel’s cock aching from how hard he is.  Once he’s got him in his maw, Joel drops his hands from Scott’s wrist: one knots into his hair to yank his head back and expose his neck - the clipped whimper that it snaps out of him leaves Joel’s mouth dripping with desire - while the other digs into that slender waist of his.  He’s a little surprised to feel Scott’s hands raking down his back looking for purchase, and not punching him in the face: he wouldn’t have minded either way.  Joel pulls back for a second, letting his lungs fill with air while his hot breath drags along the volcanic cracks of a bite he’s left in Scott before his jaws snap around him again, higher.  This one isn’t meant to feel good - Scott still pants desperately, disgusted when Joel tears a broken, wretched moan out of him like he’s ripping out an organ bloody in his mouth - it’s meant to hurt, to brand. Joel sucks a nasty mark into his neck just below his jaw, too high for any costume or turtleneck he’s ever seen him in to cover.  Once he is satisfied Scott will be left with the stink of him for more than a week, he licks over the area. He let’s his tongue, rough like sandpaper, slather the blooming pain in attention it desperately doesn’t want to crave: but Scott does, gasps real pretty for him.

[fourturtlesinatrenchcoat]

Risetober Day 4: Festival

FINALLY got this one done! I’m giving up on making items for the table, I’ve been so incredibly busy with college and I just don’t have the time to think about what to put there lol

This one includes a brand new oc! Meet Sel (short for Selene), a goth lizard Yokai who is a whiz at jewelry making. They tinker with other metals from time to time as well. I would’ve drawn them in their lizard form but alas, I am not yet proficient in creatures besides turtles and humans. There’s a reason all I post is little sketchbook drawings :)

I do also have day 5’s ready but it’s 2 am so I’m gonna deal with that in the morning. I hope you all are having a good timezone <3

Prompts under the cut!

Clear version:

[16mistypaw]

My second submission for @zelda-the-sacred-realm challenge!

This time it's artwork that goes along with the story I submitted earlier

Decided to try my hand at digital art. The original was done traditionally with pencil/paper, and is included under the read more.

[doodleimprovement]

Finally designed the dress from "(Can't) Promise I'll Be Kind" - I love it 🥺 I didn't mean for the bisexual gradient but honestly it slaps

Akari is so cute and I love her

[paradoxicalpaldeann]

thinkin abt a resident evil au for sr... my resident evil knowledge is slightly skewed so pls excuse me flopping and also doing whatever i want with resident evil's lore. re4 and re7 spoilers (i guess) oddly specific I Know

this is solely because the ides of las plagas/verdugo!kaif lives rent free in my head. funky bug man. look at him go.

less bulky compared to the verdugo and has more places which aren't fully covered by carapace, back is covered but his chest isn't. carapace/shell is primarily a dark green black with the occasional faded orange and blue spots. probably has another set of arms too, his original set of arms has normal hands whereas the second has three-fingered hands. im getting the mental image of him using his claws to dig into stone and rapidly scale walls and scaring the SHIT out of someone

i'm not sure how to describe his mouth but it's not fully buggy. it's more like he's got 4 external mandibles which cover his mouth and sit closed like a mask when he's not using them, his somewhat normal human mouth (sharp teethies + opens up a lot wider than it should + discoloured skin wherever the mandibles cover) sits underneath the mandibles. said mandibles are also very animated and he's got the worst poker face ever because he goes "im not upset. what are you on about" as if his mandibles aren't doing their best impression of a sad dog

yes he has a tail yes his tail is also comedically expressive like his mandibles, weird dog bug GO

i think ebbz is leon. literally unstoppable girlboss. "well then what the fuck is kaif?" he's actually just a sideways verdugo but he's somehow not being controlled by his plagas. salazar locked him up somewhere in the castle because he's like "i literally cannot be fucked to deal with you and i've already got two verdugo who listen, besides you've got like 80 billion weak spots so." ebbz finds him whilst she's raiding the place

yes. ebbz sees one of the fucked up monsters not attack her and instantly goes "you're my friend now! we're having soft tacos later." and kaif is just overjoyed because "SOMEONE NORMAL..."

"who's ashley" i was thinking nia solely because i want an excuse to write nia. brad as luis for literally the exact same reason

yes they form the absolute worst rpg party you've ever seen. a USSTRATCOM agent, the us president's daughter, a morally questionable biologist and a bug walk into a bar-

im not too sure what i'd do for RE2. i think josh is claire because this is another case of "i want an excuse to force myself to write this man" but at the same time idk if i'd focus on RE2 too much

i know what stan and sam are doing they're off having their own re7 biohazard Mold Special

stan's a mold based human B.O.W. like eveline is he's just. sad about it. specifically ran away because infecting too people is detrimental to him as he creates mental links with people who are hosts to his specific mold and when there's too many he legitimately cannot handle it, it overloads him to the point of breakdown.

referred to as S-Type/S-123 (teehee). the S-Type series geniunely did have a lot of issues with getting a successful B.O.W. like Stan (hence why he's the 123rd.), and they anticipated more efficient mind control abilities to the point where a perfect S-Type could hypothetically control an entire city's worth of people with no effort... they just didn't expect it to go both ways, meaning the S-Type they got which lived long enough for experimentation (stan) was seen as a failure cause whilst he can infect and assimilate on a gigantic scale it overwhelms him so much that infected just resort to default programming and end up becoming Fancy Zombies. Stan hates infecting people.

another feature of S-Type/stan is that he can spread his influence incredibly fast via the use of 'flowers', which are basically just organisms which release mold spores but happen to look like flowers. they're not actually flowers. stan's look like spider lilies and this is only a thing because the idea of spider lilies growing on mold!stan was too fucking cool to pass up okay. like he'd develop this ability intentionally whilst he was still being experimented on because he also thinks the flowers are Neat and he's not aware of how damaging they can be, and it causes his mold as a whole to often masquerade as red spider lilies and vines because it appears less threatening and often pretty, which allows it to lure in victims

when he's in his human 'dormant' form he has a lot of scarring over his right eye, said eye is also basically always closed and he cannot see out of it as thats where his mold 'blooms' from whenever he uses it

sam's just some fuckin' guy.

he's josh's brother and before you go "wait what? what about chris redfield" he still exists idk who he is yet i am adding Another Sibling. the whole thing is that Sam is the painfully normal one out of the trio. like comedically normal. theyre both sharing insane stories abt what's happened recently ask sam what he's gotten up to lately and he just goes. "uh. i woke up" insanely disgruntled blinking blearily at the light

he's just on a road trip when he runs into a weird fucked up location on a hike and ends up finding stan

and like. he's heard about B.O.W.s. he's basically the only member of his family who hasn't dealt with them- stands to reason he'd find one eventually, right?

but like. this just looks like a guy. sure there's glowing flowers growing from his right eye and his other eye is basically a fucking hi beam light you'd see on a car or even a lighthouse but he's just some guy. he's clearly distressed, and when he calms down the effects of whatever his B.O.W. abilities are almost stop affecting the local enviroment entirely, shrivelling up and turning to dust, so surely i should just help him out, right? he's the victim here- he doesn't need to be put down.

this works and eventually after all this calms down stan and sam basically just end up living together because they're boyfriends having a domestic bliss arc

stan learns to be able to turn his infection capabilities off (going 'dormant') and the only person he infects is sam because... theyre boyfriends who live together. sometimes a mental link is really useful when you run out of milk and you know your partner is out at the store, okay? they exclusively use the link for completely mundane shit

and then sam's siblings rock up nearly pass out because "SAM. THAT IS A B.O.W." "im aware" "IT'S CAPABLE OF MIND CONTROL SO WE'LL- what the fuck do you mean you're aware." "he's retired. leave him alone" "WHAT. sam what if he's infecting people" "he's only infected me. i said it was fine too" "I- HUH? WILLINGLY?" "i mean, yeah? he doesn't have a phone? how else is he supposed to contact me if something happens at home? fucking smoke signals?"

i think this would all lead into something which is RE6 adjacent in that the chrysalis virus is there and also everyone is teaming up. thats as far as re6 comparisons go i think plot would be completely original

kaif and stan frolicking in the park.... biohazard boys! yippee wahoo hooray

[paradoxicalpunk]

I’ve got a weird ass AU idea where Kaif is like a mixture of a kraken, selkie and merfolk. His bottom half is kraken-like, basically just a massive octopus, and his top half is human, albeit being slightly off due to the gills, fangs, claws and natural bioluminescence he possesses. He can shift into an entirely human form if he takes off his kraken ‘skin’, and if someone steals it, he can’t shift back and he’s landlocked until he finds it again. I was considering writing a fic on this but please don’t get your hopes up gamers I am typing this post on an iPod god give me strength this screen is so fuckin small