Hope y’all know, these WIP’s ain’t getting finished unless I have an actual motive behind them…like if it’s for an assignment or if I’m getting paid for it…or I don’t run out of energy animating
I hope Glitch Productions know that after their recent video…they just bumped Ribbit up in my hear me out list…they are now above Zooble, WHO WAS ORIGINALLY AT THE VERY TOP… I’m sorry but Noir Ribbit did something to me…
Didn’t get the chance to draw because I actually hung out with my friends this month… honestly, life feels a little better when you’re laughing at the stupidest things together
My friends genuinely be rage baiting me because they know I can’t stand but correct them when they say something incorrectly… so I hit them with “guess I won’t make anymore cakes for your birthday for free” and they immediately take it back
Everytime I hear “His anatomy is identical to mine” in these animations, I can’t help but be called back to my own oc’s lore that would work well with this song, so I’m gonna basically yap about it! Yes, there may be some things that are under developed and may sound wrong but I’m not some kind of book writer, just making some lore
Mentions of Violence, Blood, and Death
Part 1: A New Life
There’s this lovely, powerful, and beloved being named “Extrestrial” like extraterrestrial or whatever. A mortal who had become a god, almost having little to no memory of who they were before becoming one.
Alongside Extrestrial, was a mortal to become their first believer, “Dolorian Verse”, but Extrestrial liked to call them “Dove” for short.
Extrestrial was to have the typical god-like abilities, you know: making new plant life, communication with many animal species, bringing wishes upon those who believed her, the whole 9 yards…
Dove had found Extrestrial accidentally when looking for a way to relocate after unfortunate circumstances that destroyed her village, separating her from her family and friends. Finding them in a garden and quickly begging for a fresh start, a new chance at happiness. And Extrestrial gave her a new home of her own, a quiet field of gorgeous wild flowers and freedom to do as she pleased, Dove was forever grateful and determined to give Extrestrial the same happiness she gained from them.
It eventually became a routine, a habit, a way to show that Dove would stay for as long as she lived, even earning Extrestrial new followers from other villages Dove found when exploring for seeds to plant and feed on once fully grown.
Dove almost started growing more attached to Extrestrial as more days, months, even years followed. More followers meant less privacy to interact with Extrestrial. Extrestrial eventually ended up making a quiet, new, and fresh land on a cliff for the privacy of the two.
Extrestrial almost slowly developing feelings for Dove when Dove would become the one they spoke with the most, expressing true feelings but denying the attraction for simply admiration towards Dove. Yet that feeling would one day come to a change when Dove finally meets her family again.
Dove’s appearance became less and less frequent the more she interacted with her family that she hadn’t seen in so long, causing Extrestrial to form some kind of…jealousy?!…no, not Extrestrial, they were a god. How could they have such strong feelings towards their believer?…
But throughout the denial, Extrestrial had confessed, wondering if it were wrong…but Dove accepted it! Acknowledging that she felt the same and only thought it was just a far push of admiration. They both thought it was an insane and most likely insulting idea…but tempted to give it a try, the both consented to a relationship. Pure bliss, gentleness, and genuine love came from the other. Almost like a dream.
That’s when it all came crashing down, sitting on their familiar hang out, Dove spoke “I’ll be gone for a bit”, it was a heavy conversation she’d have with Extrestrial. Almost making them freeze in shock, fear, and anger, all at once
E: “You’re what?”
D: “It’s only for a few weeks…”
E: “But-… what about our visits?
D: “What about them?… you’ve gone a few without me…”
E: “but not WEEKS!… where are you going Dove?”
D: “I’m only going west… my family finally found a-“
E: “Your family?… what about us? You’ve lived without them!… why are you going back?”
D: “it’s not permanent… I just want to go back with them for a while”
E: “W-What about them makes you want to go over there so bad!”
D: “They’re my family E! It’s been so long since I’ve seen-“
E: “AND IM NOT FAMILY?!”
…Silence… it was the first time ever that Extrestratial was upset at Dove, their body becoming hotter with each word as Dove took a step back in defense. But keeping her ground, she decided that the conversation wasn’t worth the fight, and had already started walking away from the situation before it escalated.
But Extrestrial had mistaken this as Dove leaving them for other reasons, snapping instead and letting out a sharp shriek of pure rage when clenching her eyes shut to refuse to see Dove go, angered that Dove would decide to leave. Mistakenly forgetting of their control over their godly abilities.
Once upon opening their eyes, Extrestrial smelled the faint scent of blood, looking up to see a sharp thorn vine, striking Dove from the back of her head and out through the forehead in one swift blow. Dove had stopped in her step, but at what cost? Slowly Extrestrial’s face had filled with panic when the vine finally slid out, but hadn’t reacted in time to grab Dove’s body as it wobbled with a few steps before falling off the cliff
A hand was placed over Extrestrial’s mouth to contain a gasp of disbelief as they had witnessed their first believer, their first lover, falling from the cliffs edge. They had refused to believe it, but their body reacted without a moment’s notice, tears falling from their eyes, it was almost like a river with how massive they were.
Hiding themselves within the cliffs caves as they sobbed, confused on how to process the death of their lover being the result of their possessiveness. Yet unknowingly, the tears of a god and the blood of their lover had started to pour together from the cliffs edge and falling next to Dove’s presumingly unconscious body, resting and forming. The hours spent with the body, blood, and tears had formed an aroma to slowly help gain life back to Dove, yet also gaining an egg next to her. A mixture of the lovers true passion together…
Ever so slowly as she gained life, she pulled herself up, troubled vision with the right eye refusing to go back into position, the vine must have hit a nerve…yet once up fully, she turned her head to see the egg next to her, the size of an ostrich egg? No, it’s smaller than that…but it’s too large to be any normal egg…though, she felt almost connected to the egg. Careful to pick it up within her hands and holding it close to her chest with her blood smeared against her clothing and the eggs shell…but nothing mattered in that moment, only that the instinct of finding a way out…
WIP animation for an Object show that I hope comes out soon… I love watching it develop, it’s already gotten far! Not telling you what it’s called tho, in case it doesn’t make a first episode
I have a terrible biting problem…I bite my nails often, but once I’m out of nails, I just straight up bite myself… sometimes I want to bite others I’m close with, but that’s not socially acceptable…
it’s so bad I got myself some Chewlery…like jewelry you chew on… but I forget to put it on at times and end up biting my nails again
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