four whole trolls

ill start

The World’s Yours || Felix Hagan and the Family

Here’s a link to a google docs version of the drabble if you hate reading things on my blog! |

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“Congratulations, Mytoni. You’re getting your own crew.”

Maybe to any other young violet blood this would be great news, something to celebrate. A shiny, new, and most importantly, undeserved promotion. And who wouldn’t want the opportunity to lead their own crew in an invasion, go on to expand the empire and all that fun stuff.

As Always a Link to the Google Docs if themes make your brain sad.

The Hero, The Saint, The Tyrant, and The Terrorist  ||  The Reign of Kindo

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There are certain inevitable meetings that, try as one might, the fates will demand come to fruition. Now, for all intents and purposes, Aelium was never the superstitious type; One of those that expect the stars to have all of the answers to their questions or being the root of his struggles.

He’d seen the truth with his own two eyes and knew all about what type of being pulled the strings. The proverbial, perhaps literal, man behind the proverbial curtain. If you’d asked him what he met that night he wouldn’t know what to tell you, perhaps a more well read person would consider it a “God”. He preferred not to think about it at all, and largely he didn’t think that that supposed God would orchestrate a meeting quite like this one.

UHHHH hey so i powered through these finally, only took me 3 months LOL I had to push through them before my commissions  because Texas took me off unemployment so until I can get my ID fixed so I can get a job here in NYC, iiiii have no other source of income!

And I’m not at a point in my queue where I’m comfortable taking additional commissions to make up the difference

These are all (sort of) Song inspired! Only in that I just took the vibe of the song rather than like. the lyrics. They’re 15$ USD, Paypal only!

PLEASE READ THE RULES ALL THE WAY THROUGH BEFORE CLAIMING!

kings - micky james – CLOSED/DISCORD PRECLAIM

lent - autoheart CLOSED

want it like that - dylan gardner PENDING

golden - parade of lights – CLOSED/DISCORD PRECLAIM

lake effect kid - fall out boy PENDING

hold me down - vinyl theatre PENDING

disco! in the panic room - bug hunter OPEN

how you feelin - superfruit OPEN

letterman - gay nineties OPEN

i’m not okay - weathers – CLOSED/DISCORD PRECLAIM

creeps me out - ima robot – CLOSED/DISCORD PRECLAIM

sunglasses - twin xl – CLOSED/DISCORD PRECLAIM

gold - selahphonic CLOSED

feel a little closer - silver & gold – CLOSED/DISCORD PRECLAIM

ghosts of 1999 - selahphonic OPEN

crybaby - micky james – CLOSED/DISCORD PRECLAIM

c'est la vie - weathers – CLOSED/DISCORD PRECLAIM

poison - jet black alley cat OPEN

obsessed with you - the orion experience – CLOSED/DISCORD PRECLAIM

hold your fire - gay nineties – CLOSED/DISCORD PRECLAIM

(Rules under cut)

Hot on the Trail || Steam Powered Giraffe

"Gods, what the hell were you thinking?!" She shouted, but the kind where there's an edge -- Shaking and curling up at the ends where the concern shone through brightly, as she gently touched a pad saturated in disinfectant to one of the many lacerations that littered the brown bloods face.

Thread let out a slight hiss at the sting, but did all that she could to smile through her swollen and bruised lower lip. "Concern is a good color on you, love." The fuchsia turned her head with a huff, clearly hiding the beginnings of a blush. She didn't look away for long though, her eyes were drawn back to Thread seconds later searching for any bumps or knicks she might have missed in her preliminary cleaning. She was always thorough that way. "Please tell me what happened." Her voice was much softer this time, concern overtaking whatever kneejerk anger reponse her caste was predisposed too. She never liked seeming to abrasive, said it was way too typical for fuchsia to be that way. "And if I said I tripped and fell?" Thread finally broke the silence that blanketed the room, one that for her was just a few seconds but she knew for her darling matesprit was an eternity. "Oh if only it were ever that simple with you." She wore a tired smile now, a smile that Thread new all to well meant she was done dancing around the subject. Thread let out a quick breathless laugh. "Okay, but you should see the other guy. Really!" Finally, though, she took her partners hand into hers and looked deeping into those fuchsia eyes -- They welled with concern, she looked like she would cry any moment now. Thread knew she was a slave to those eyes, she could tell those eyes anything and everything.

Well. Not everything.

Never everything. As much as she wanted to.

"Nothing too crazy. Saw a guy picking on a lower blood." She said simply, with a shrug.

"Lower than you?" "Well! No. You know what I meant." "If they were higher in caste than you, what stopped for defendint themselves?" "I don't know. Cowardice? Purple bloods are --"

"Purple!" Finally, she let go of Threads hands, throwing her own up in frustration. "You're out here fighting purple bloods! You're not a vigilante Thread!"

"Hey I--"

"Thread, I can't keep doing this." Oh no. Tears. Thread never knew what to do about tears. "Every evening I'm worried I'll wake up to your head on a pike. You're so reckless these days.."

Thread winced at the thought. "Well, maybe if the seadwellers who lived around here would do something to make it a little safer! But know you're too scared of clowns and ohh the politics of it all!"

As soon as the words left her mouth she wanted to reach out and pull them out of the air, she could swallow her tongue right now if it'd help.

Arguing was so unproductive! It was too late though, a scandalized look took over her matesprits features, she even recoiled as if shot.

"You know we're doing what we can. It's delicate! It's a delicate situation." "It's not enough. It'll never be enough if you keep following their rules." "We'll talk about it tomorrow." She spoke through gritted teeth as she continued to clean Threads wounds.

hello there!

as you all know, i’ve been trapped in this ongoing saga of not having time to do art on top of all the other things i have to do + i usually work over 40hrs a week at an essential treatment facility, so i haven’t really gotten to… finish… my selects.

i know this probably seems very silly to everyone since it’s like, “well momo they’re just fantrolls and you really only use them in a private server anyways?” but it would just be really satisfying to get to have the profiles fully done. especially because i hate portrait art.

ok that’s where fantroll artists of tumblr come in

i’m just gonna be upfront and say that i’m basically leveraging my hazard pay because of COVID on this, so i have ~$250 to spend right meow, give or take. i will only be commissioning one artist for all icons though, because i am very weird about things matching. so it may turn out that if that isn’t enough, i just buy them in 2 sets but they’ll still be from the same person. 

so if you are able to do 11 portraits in a similar frame to this, and they can be resized to 200x250, please reblog with your commission post!

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Hey if you’re confused, you should read Family Reunion first! :-) (click)

Here’s a google docs view, if you hate reading things on my blog!

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There is a beat of silence, Perseps words linger in the air and send a chill up Aelium’s spine. What even does that mean? He was having so much trouble understanding any of the conversation happening in front of him. There was so much happening, it was so much to swallow. Having just come to terms with his brother’s death, to have him just walk into his life again and – Well, he might as well be having this conversation in tongues! Aelium just could not wrap his mind around whatever this was.

He chances another glance at their ancestor, who from where Aelium is sitting, appears to be having a time of processing the information just the same as he.

Then Thanat bursts into laughter, it is the sort of laugh you hear when someone says the dumbest thing in the world and it very quickly replaces the silence. Now, Aelium wouldn’t liken this to the full of soul laughter that he’d heard just minutes prior – No, this one had an emptiness to it, and it had an edge of contempt.

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Here’s a link to the google doc view if you have trouble reading it on my blog!

It was always strange when Thanat came to say hello. There was an air that the elder Lycaon carried with him that Aelium could only describe as the result of hundreds upon hundreds of sweeps being surrounded by death. Though, not like the typical troll stained with the stench of having murdered troll after troll. It was more like the essence of death itself intertwined with his aura. Wrapped around him like a blanket that exuded…Quite the comforting vibe.

hello!

i made some adopts to help absorb the fact i had $200 in expenditures that wouldn’t have happened if not for a family situation! also because i missed drawing adopts they were my favorite thing to make and peddle.

they are $30 each,

silkmoth jade - open

fried egg jellyfish violet - open

The world is strange and often very cruel.. But that is a fact that can be easily forgotten when you’re standing in the cutest most brightly colored cafe in all of Alternia. If you didn’t know any better you probably would’ve assumed you designed it – Your affinity for bright and happy colors does not go unnoticed, you know.

Your joy is short lived though, as in the back of your head you hear the calling of your friends;

“Hey don’t that!”“You could get hurt Estela!”“Here, let me grab that for you. I got it.”

What did they think, you were made of porcelain? Thin glass ready to fall apart if someone looked at you funny?

You make a face at the though, which clearly confounds the teal blood behind the counter – Now he’s making a face that you think matches yours. Uhm! Awkward!

“Did you make your decision?”

Smile, Stels, smile.

“Yeah uhm..Can I get whatever your favorite is?”

You switch over to your patented smile, one you’ve been told puts the stars in the sky to shame and is incredibly, terribly, infectious – Must be! Because the formerly disgruntled barista is now has a soft smile of his own. And what a nice smile it was.

You give the blade of your skates a kick and watch the wheels spin as he disappears into the back to retrieve your sweets.

Guess he keeps his favorites behind lock and key. You guess you would, too, if this place was as good as Kam told you it was!

You weren’t sure what you were expecting when he came back, but it certainly was NOT a tray of the tiniest cupcakes you’d ever seen. They were so cute!

Tye dye patterned cupcakes that swirled with most if not all of the colors of the hemospectrum – You wonder how he did it without the colors mixing and turning into a weirdly brown smudge.

You guess when he brought the cupcakes out your face lit up, because you hear a hearty laugh coming from his direction.

Finally reopening these haaa ;v;’‘‘ With a. rather limited number of slots so I don’t overdo it again. NOTE! THESE ARE MIX-n-MATCH ONLY. I WILL NOT BE CONVERTING THESE TO SEPARATE .PNG FILES FOR YOU.

Slots— 1/5 “OPEN”

rainbowspacelosers (completed)

kittytr0lls (completed)

trollbriidge (completed)

monstrositytrolls

8bit-mau5

Waiting list:

@hambinhotel

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Will draw:

OCs

Fan characters (ex: homestuck fan trolls/kids)

Avatars

Fan art

Animal ears/tails, wings, tattoos, robotic arms

Mild gore/nudity (please discuss with me)

Won’t draw:

Intricately detailed robots or armor

If you are interested, please feel free to shoot me a message here or send me an email @ [email protected] the subject set as “Commission request for [your tumblr URL]”. I have a form you can fill out after contact. If you are curious as to whether or not I am accepting commissions, please don’t hesitate to ask. If you have any other questions, feel free to let me know!

Send me ✍🎵 and a character or ship name, and I’ll write a drabble to a random song

here is a google doc version if you struggle with reading long posts on tumblr themes

Monster | The Mowgli’s

==> Aelium: Have an unexpected visitor

There were a great many things that Aelium was, but in truth, brave was never a word that made it onto the list. In fact, some would go so far as to say he was down right cowardly. Some being himself, and his twin brother.

And that was who he was afraid of the most.

It’d been a few sweeps since the two’d last seen each other, when Aelium made the decision to shut the door on that part of his life; And yet here Persep was in his clinic, having bypassed the receptionist completely, standing right in the doorway of the office effectively blocking the only escape route. Not that Aelium was keen on abandoning his clinic, there were too many vulnerable people here for that. He knew that Persep was well aware of that fact.

“Persep. I didn’t… I didn’t expect to see you here.”

Aelium could feel his own voice strangle itself in his throat, each word seemingly getting higher and higher, contorting into a pitched version of itself he’d hadn’t heard since puberty. It embarrassed him. The way he broke into a cold sweat that started to prick at the base of his neck, just by having him be there.

It felt like a solid minute had gone by, the silence in the room mixing with the disgustingly clean smell of the room around them, he could have been sick right there and Persep just stood there, perfectly still and silent like one of those marionettes he loved to play with so much. Aelium hated it. More than he could stand.

“My, you’ve done well for yourself Leli, haven’t you?” With a slam the door shut behind him, it shook Aelium from the disgust of hearing his childhood nickname spoken aloud by that voice. “Maybe it’s time you share that wealth with your family.” His voice was like ice, traveling up his veins and paralyzing him in his seat as he stared up into those eyes. Studying them for his intentions.

It was when Aelium tried to open his mouth to speak when he realized his massive error; In a snap, Perseps eyes flash in that all too familiar purple, and suddenly Aeliums body no longer belonged to him.

“Lets go have some fun.” He said with a sneer that threatened to pop the stitches at the corners of his mouth as Aelium stood.