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After a uuuuuh very long time, Iâve finally gotten around to making my rules page more easily accessible on mobile! Now with a muse list!!
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if your necromancer is digging that is NOT cute. they only exhume bodies when they're extremely stressed. a proper well-enriched necromancer is provided with enemies to kill and reanimate on a regular basis and will make their enemies claw out their own graves as a play behavior.
alternatively you might have a mad scientist that was sold as a necromancer. this is sadly very common but the two breeds actually have very different habitat requirements
puts my face in my hands. albert getting impossibly attached in romantic relationships because hes not used to relationships in general especially when the other party genuinely likes him for HIM and not for like. his usefulness
I have a feeling that movie!Liu Kang is the more dangerous and unhinged between the two. Kung Lao looks intimidating from that get go but whoâd suspect soft-eyed, soft-spoken, polite Liu Kang to be one who doesnât mind getting his hands all dirty? But heâs the one who threw a fireball at Kano first thing and calmly admitted to intentionally killing a man. I sort of want him to go a little berserk, a little feral in the sequel now that Kung Laoâs gone. Unleashing his raging flame, preferably on Shang Tsung or Shao Kahn.
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Drawing Nero is a struggle for me, so have a sketch dump of my attempts

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tbh idk why I'm in trouble for biting you when you're the dipshit that kept sticking their fingers in my enclosure but whatever
resident evil: 4 remake starters
â man, that stinks. â â this just keeps getting worse. â â youâre still a kid holding onto fantasies of whatâs right and wrong. â â iâm gonna let you in on a little secret. just between us. â â the hell is going on? â â hey, weâre a team, right? â â whereâs everyone going? bingo? â â you and me are two sides of the same coin. â â thatâs just like you. you always had poor judgement. â â ah, so you arenât heartless after all. â â like i told you, iâm gonna get you home safe. â â iâm not falling for your mind games. â â you proved you can handle yourself. â â you havenât changed a damn bit. â â you look like youâve got something to say. â â gotta fix everything myself. â â you canât run. you got to keep moving forward. â â youâre nothing but an extra in my script. â â i thought you were gonna die. â â i donât pay you to ask questions. â â thereâs no time for resting. â â revenge? you think iâm doing all thisâŚfor revenge? â â i need you to trust me, and do exactly as i say. â â youâre too soft to do whatâs necessary. â â i know your potential better than anyone. â â youâve made it all this way, but you havenât learned a thing. â â maybe youâll live to meet me again. â â the most important thing in this world is pure, unadulterated power. â â iâve something to ask youâŚbut i donât think iâll get a straight answer. â â you didnât answer my question. whatâre you after? â â you know, you were always an asshole. â â you have a strange sense of humor. â â you are nothing if not unyielding. â â i just wanna feel good about myself. make amends. or something like that. â â just give me a heads-up before you stab me next time, okay? â â itâs okay to be afraid, you know. â â what do you think? people can change, right? â â not looking good, eh, my friend? â â you try to save one person; a hundred others die. â â was that an act of defiance? against me? â â a well-tuned weapon can make up for a lack of skill. â â iâll let myself out. â â you wonât get away with this. â â be a shame to live the rest of your life wondering âwhat ifâ - am i right? â â you have the stench of battle on you. â â so, tell me, why did you come to this horrible place? â â you wanna help? cause i could use it. â â if i could just forget what happened that night, the pain - even for a second⌠â â i knew i could count on you. â â i think youâd be pretty dashing in it. â â iâm not used to having such good company. â â hey. itâs dangerous outside. â â god damnâŚi was almost a pancake. â â a lot of people have gone missing around here. and itâs been like that for a while now. â â sorry. i, uh, screwed up. â â iâm so scared. when that happenedâŚi wasnât myself any more. â â well done. youâve proven yourself reliable. â â wonât be going anywhere in this thing. â â sorry, didnât realize that was yours. â â this time, it can be different. it has to. â â everything will work out just fine. â â you missed. thatâs not like you. â â come to my rescue, prince charming! â â sometimes itâs more fun not knowing. â â if you do well, iâll make it worth your while. â â that hurts, you know. â â this is one hell of a gloomy place. â â why help me, though? whatâs in it for you? â â oh, well, maybe just untie me then? â â knowledge is power. remember that. â â i canât tell if thatâs meant to be a compliment. â â iâm sure youâll do your best to help me. â â bill me for the repairs later. â â it seemed like you really wanted to talk. â â you know, those things will kill you. â â you havenât changed. you just think you have. â â donât let the smallfry distract you from the big fish. â â quiet type, eh? â â guess you picked the wrong spot to vacation. â â a most warm welcome to my castle. â â bet youâve been in spots like this before. â â to think you could be this foolish. â â give me a break already. â â iâm sorry. i wish i could do more to help. â â i donât want to recall what happened down there. â â years havenât been kind to us, i suppose. â â finally, some peace and quiet. â â who are you? and what are you doing here? â â iâm just an average guy who happens to be quite the ladiesâ man. â â you should really be telling me what a good job i did. â â is this the first time you coughed up blood like this? â â so much for helping me. â â so, who are you working for this time? â â you think iâm gonna give up that easily? â â hey, are you sure youâre good? â â iâm gonna get you home safe. â â i have a plan. but youâre going to have to trust me. â â gimme some space. â â i donât get you. why risk your life like this? â â itâs a little over-the-top, donât you think? â â theyâre coming! get behind me. â â does that hurt? are you in pain? distressed? â â you are really starting to become a giant pain in my ass. â â you know i donât work and tell. â â youâve done well to make it this far. â â tell someone who gives a shit. â â happy to help. now you owe me. â â are you just trying to use me again? â â whatâre you, my mother? â â iâm definitely gonna catch a cold. â â this artworkâŚdoesnât it look like itâs telling some kind of story? â â what do we do? thereâs no way out. â â whatâs wrong with wanting the same for myself? â â itâs a little old fashioned for my taste. â â youâre losing your cool. making mistakes. â â donât scare me like that. â â youâre slow. and so goddamn weak. â â wow, youâve really gone all out for me! you shouldnât have. â â i will send you back to the hell you came from. â â heheh, having a rough day? â â the reaper comes for cowards and the careless alike. which are you? â â iâve got to think. need to get my head straight. â â i shall leave tomorrow. go far away. â â hereâs my questionâŚhave you changed? â â we will beat this. together. â â whatâs wrong? show no mercy! â â i admit - youâve done well to stay alive this long. â â this means death. a slow, miserable death. â
@noonegetsleftbehind continued from here "Jake...." The name came out of his lips in a choked, broken whisper. Chris's brown eyes stared at the younger man, speechless as a lifetime that was stripped away from him so many years ago stood before him. Years. He'd thought the boy dead and gone for years. "I never stopped." Through a clenched jaw, he carefully inched just a little closer. Everything in him wanted to close the distance and wrap his arms around the younger man, pulling him close to his chest and holding so tight he might never let go. But he knew this wasn't going to be the reunion he had so long dreamt of. This still had Wesker's very essence and pull smothered all over it, something Chris was more than familiar with, but hadn't felt in so long that he'd almost forgotten. "He let me believe you were gone... dead." His voice cracked at the last word, gaze still fixed on the other. "But I couldn't accept that. I couldn't let you go. I refused to give up on my son...."
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It was weird, how almost familiar while entirely strange this man was to Jake. The teenager didn't like it, so he stayed on his guard and warily took a step back as the man got closer. Jake wanted to keep his distance, he couldn't trust every strange bit of information he heard, but this stranger confirmed it of his own volition.
So Jake surged closer without thinking, searching the man's face for anything familiar. "He? Who's he? What do you mean you thought I was dead?" He stared for a moment longer before looking away with a scoff as he scratched at the new scar on his cheek, muttering under his breath. "'Course, fucking traitor probably figured I died with the rest like I was supposed to."
"I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD" PROMPTS * Â assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
who else knows you're still alive?
don't tell me i'm the only one that knows.
i never should have believed their lies.
how could you keep this from me?
they lied to you. they knew it would break you if i died.
i staged it all.
there's no way this is happening.
i'm never letting you go.
i promised you i'd never leave you.
but i saw you die! this is impossible!
no. no. this isn't happening. this can't be real.
i watched it. i watched you die and now you're standing here.
how is this even possible?
they might have exaggerated just a bit.
we needed to make it look like i was dead.
you just let me spend all this time thinking you were dead?
did you tell anyone else?
this was your master plan? fake your death, see what happens?
i don't know whether to be pissed or be thrilled to see you again.
i've just seen a ghost.
you saw what they wanted you to see.
you're not real. i must be dreaming.
did you look for me?
funny. i don't remember falling asleep.
you just let us all believe you were dead?
it was the only way to do this. i'm sorry.
when were you going to tell me?
i watched the life leave your eyes...
you kept this from me.
oh my god... no. no no no. this can't be happening.
how did you... how did you even do this?
someone pinch me.
you look pretty good for someone that's supposed to be dead.
i watched you die in my arms.
they told me you died.
i promised you i'd come back.
they lied to me? all this time?
trust me, i wanted to tell you. i really did.
i think i need to sit down.
i'm gonna need some time to process this.
are you real? can i touch you?
what was all this about you dying?
you've kept the truth from me all this time.
had you just told me, i could have helped you.
i begged them to let me tell you, but they said it would ruin our plans.
the blood was fake. i'm all right.
yes, i'm alive! would you please come over here and give me a hug?
i didn't think i'd survive it, either.
i knew you'd come back for me.
we had to make it believable from the start.
there was no other way.
i should have told you.
i tried to get a message out to you.
they said you'd moved on, so i figured i should, too.
i wish i had all the answers for you.
i know you expect me to be okay with this, but things have changed since you died.
[name]... i thought you were dead.
will you ever find it in your heart to forgive me?
i'll never leave you again.
i swear on my life, this wasn't supposed to happen this way.
i take it you got my message.
everything got out of hand.
they didn't tell you?
glad you could make it.
i'm sorry i didn't reach out to you sooner.
all of a sudden, you come back into my life.
i'm back and better than ever.
i don't want to hear your excuses.
For the precious baby boy that is Shui: 4. What do they fight for? Why? + 3. Describe their fatality.
4: What do they fight for?
Shui fights for the Wu-Shi Temple as an organization, since they gave him a new chance at life, but a more over-arching reason is that Shui fights for his continued freedom. He won't let anyone take away the life he's made here, even if that means fighting for it.
3: Describe their fatality
I think Shui's fatality is probably like, him going Ty Lee with acupuncture points on his enemy so they crumple into a heap on the ground and then WHAM, curb stomping their face, with one of those x-ray shots of the skull shattering. Or, its a glowing gold palm heel strike to the chest that shows like, golden energy wrapping around the opponent's heart and crushing it inside their chest.
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His patience for N-22, however uncharacteristic, is not endless. Thomasâs hand passes too near -16âs ration of raw salmon and the bigger Apex turns toward him, rises from his seat and snarls â an abrupt and sharp sound and motion not unlike a dog giving a warning snap.
The rumble in his throat continues, faintly, as he settles back down. He is terrible company post-mission.
Thomas freezes mid reach, the two staring at each other for a tense moment until Kai -16 takes his seat again and Thomas takes the hint to back off from the food. He pouts for a few seconds, then gives a long suffering sigh and drops one of his chicken nuggets onto the Apex's plate as an apology for intruding. Butthead...his butthead brother though.
I am sorry to everyone who tagged me in some tag game and I never responded. I saw it and thought âaww they thought of meâ and proceeded to forget about it right after
Mortal Kombat OC Ask Game
There are a ton of OC ask games out there, but I wanted to create one that catered to Mortal Kombat specifically. Have fun!
Factions and Alliances
What faction is your OC aligned with? Why?
What is their role - either in their faction or in the overall events of MK?
What are their thoughts on their faction? Do they enjoy being there? Do they want to leave?
What are their relationships like? Do they have any friends within their faction? What about rivals? Mentors?
How do they feel about other factions? Do they have any enemies?
Origins
What realm do they originate from?
What species/race are they?
What timeline does your OC originate from?
What do they fight for? Why?
Describe their childhood. What events led them to where they are now?
Fighting Style
Does your OC have any special powers/skills? How did they gain them?
Describe their fighting style. Do they practice a specific style of martial art? Or do they rely on magic/their powers?
What weapons does your OC use, and how proficient are they? Who taught them? How did they learn?
How quick are they to fight? Are they aggressive, or do they prefer to talk things out?
What is their last resort? (Think of an all-out attack that they would be used only if there were no other option.)
Appearance
Describe or draw their outfit/armor.
Make a mood board for your OC.
Does your OC wear any jewelry? What is its significance?
What physical characteristics make them stand out from the other fighters?
Does your OC have a particular style? Why?
Relationships
Do you ship your OC with anyone - canon or otherwise? If so, tell us about their relationship!
Does your OC have any friends? How did they meet?
What is their family situation? Are they close? Are they still alive?
Do they have any pets? Tell us how they came to be!
Do they worship any god in particular? Elder God, Titan, One-Being, or otherwise?
Game Mechanics
Describe their intro animation.
Describe their victory animation.
Describe their fatality.
Describe one of their brutalities.
Describe their mercy animation.
Describe their taunt(s).
Describe their weaknesses.
Describe their strengths.
What gear could a player customize for your OC?
What would their konsumable be?
Does your character have a special stage? If so, what does it look like? Does it have a theme?
What nicknames would Announcer Johnny Cage give them?
crystalsandstones As Shui spoke, Jin tightened his grip on the wheel. His bow was powered by something inside him? That couldnât be right, but thatâs what it sounded like Shui was saying. Here he thought it was just something he was using, but.. Well, maybe. It could be both. Heâd heard of artifacts that could be used by anyone, but no one else could use his bow the way he did. Was it a combination of the user and the focusâs magic that brought out its power? Thinking back, when it first reacted to him - Wait a minute. âHang on, you have magic?â Jin glanced up at the rear view mirror almost on instinct, as if his brain needed to be sure it was still just a normal teen back there. Normal. Right. Like he was any better. âWithout a focus? What does that even feel like?â He wasnât going to ask about what surviving before meant. That damn tattoo explained enough.
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"I do have a focus, I am my focus." Shui corrected, looking over the seat at Jin again, catching his eye in the rear view mirror. He paused, and considered how to answer Jin's question. "It's like...I can feel the energy that's flowing through my nerves. It is the energy that goes through my nerves." Shui looked down at his hands, remembering his first time using the magic, the energy pushing from him into the monk, from his nervous system into his.
"There's a tingle to it, like I'm suddenly aware of every firing of every nerve, the electricity coursing through me." He thought more on it, before adding. "The first time that I used it on purpose, I could feel the electricity being shoved into the monk's heart. My hands glow, like there's enough energy I can't hold it all, and I passed out the first time. It's a good thing it restarted his heart, I couldn't keep up CPR. Freaked my bas out good, didn't wake up for an hour and I was starved."
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âSo, whatâre you in for?â Itâs a sick sort of comedy how she stares, unknowing, into the eyes of one of her own rare kind and does not recognize him â how can she, when she does not even know what she is? Even stranger then is it that he follows her directly in series. Perhaps -21 and -22 do not know they are being observed, but that is the way of things â eyes are everywhere, apparent or otherwise.
Hawker shifts on her crutch â now singular; Leblanc had begrudgingly allowed her to start orbiting the infirmary wing sans wheelchair as of two days ago, mostly because it was making the BSAA agent stir-crazy and stir-crazy plus Apex equaled things she didnât feel like explaining.
Oblivious to her identity or no, it is apparent in eyes dilated by pain medication. When she looks at Thomas, the telltale yellow glint is there, faintly, under the harsh fluorescents.
Thomas stared back at the hobbling stranger directly preceding him in series and raised an eyebrow before gesturing to the tubing sticking out of his elbow crease. "Blood draws, mostly. Waiting for the phleb to come back with more tubes." Catching sight of the yellow glint in her eyes, Thomas adopted a more casual posture and blinked his own golden eyes at her slowly. It wasn't often he met a previously unknown Apex, given that as far as Thomas knew, he was the last successful one so far.
"I'm also getting some vaccines and updated shots. Bit someone during training, and humans are disgusting, you know?" He crossed his legs, carefully leaving his arm still to avoid jostling the needle inside. "So, how did you bust up yourself?"