Oh I guess I COULD post these... More pre-cursed designs...
(Drawing this made me realize I've never actually drawn Morton before?? I like to think he was a guy who got fused with a bug. I gave him a sort of birthmark where his third eye usually is cause it felt weird not seeing him with three "eyes".)
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Feel like shit n wanna think of Jack taking care of you on your period.
CW: Talks of Menstruation
Jack Abbot who's never seen how thoroughly your period exhausts and hurts you because you just usually hide out at your place and ride it out, never mentioning the torture despite you being together for a few months already for fear of being told you're high maintenance or exaggerating.
Poor man finds you a curled up in a ball on his couch when he comes home from work, lethargic, your pretty face scrunched up in pain and discomfort as you struggle to even do something as simple as watch tv while your belly feels like it's being torn apart.
Shushes you when you try to apologize and immediately scoops you up in his arms as he sits by your side. Presses the softest kisses to your temple, his embrace tightening as he feels your dead weight relax on him. "Should've told me it got this bad, sweetheart. I would've come home early."
"Didn't wanna distract you," you murmur back before another bad cramp tears through you. It breaks his heart to see you like this, eyes scrunched shut and hands bunched in his shirt, little whimpers escaping your lips as you try to ride through the pain. "Shit- J-Jack-"
Breaks it even more to think that you felt like it was a nuisance to tell him you were going through this all alone when you could've called. Hell he would've ran home to you if he needed to.
"'m right here, baby," he'd reassure you, talk you through it, all while rubbing your tummy with his big, warm hand until it felt even just a bit better. "There we go, we'll get you nice n warm," All soft encouragement as he babies you into a pile of mush.
"You gotta tell me these things, sweetheart," he'd rasp as he holds you, alternating between giving you the gentlest of kisses n feeding you your favorite snacks, his other hand never stopping from massaging your tummy. "What am I here for if I can't take care of you, huh?"
Laughs when you say you feel icky, that you didn't wanna gross him out, even when you're ashamed because you stained the bedsheets. He cleans it up without complaint, ever your dependable Jack, despite feeling wrung out himself after his shift. "Honey, y'know i've gone through this before, right? S'just blood." Looks at you like you're the whole world even tho you're bloated and frumpy. "Let's get you to bed, princess."
"'m sorry-" you whimper through stuttered gasps "y-you're probably so tired n i'm-" Jack doesn't really give you a chance to finish rambling, strong arm tucking you back into his chest where the two of you were spooning, two of his thick fingers slowly pumping in and out of your gummy walls. "Shhh, just lemme make you feel better," his thumb swirls at your clit just the way you like, the mess of slick and blood between your folds making squelching noises that have you flushing hot and your thighs trembling. "I'll be fine once my girl's fine."
Doesn't let up until he's wrung out a couple orgasms from you, enough to leave you dazed on post-coital pleasure n your womb to stop hurting. Cleans you both up without even a lick of complaint or asks for you to pleasure him back when you're in such a state.
"There y'go, pretty, c'mere." Tucks you against his bare chest , heat emanating off of him in waves that soothe your aches. His scent, the musk of him coupled with his minty bodywash lulling you into a comforting sense of security as you start to doze off. "Told you daddy'll take care of you,"
"History is nothing but a series of unfortunate events. Lives begin only to end, civilizations rise only to fall, and the in-between is wrought with pain and strife, much of it self-inflicted... all of it destined to repeat itself, ad infinitum. And Burning Spice Cookie prides himself on being that which brings about the end to that neverending story; the keeper of the record of destruction. The guilty, the innocent, the questionable - all are to be swallowed whole by the Tide of Change without mercy nor exception, for destruction, though cruel, is fair and indiscriminate. For eons he nursed a grudge against the world and savored the dark allure of wanton violence alone. But now, with his other half swayed to his side, he has never relished jamshed more. Finally, someone who, like him, grew bitter in the face of that endless repetition. Someone who wished to bring the cycle to its knees, after it had held them in chains for so long. With their new, shared freedom and power, they shall unleash their cataclysmic wrath upon all Cookiekind undeterred. Alone, he was a catastrophe. Together, they are inevitable."
(Burning Spice's costume! Now the set is complete. Here's Golden Cheese's)
(Design notes under cut)
As we all know (at least I hope you all understand it by now), Burning Spice is based on Shiva, Hindu god of destruction. As Shiva has many forms/avatars, some good some bad, I thought it would be interesting to take from the "bad" one(s) - namely Rudra and Bhairava (the latter to a slightly lesser extent. From my understanding, the former is more explicitly malevolent while the latter is more "benevolent" destroyer; a destroyer of bad habits, to put it extremely basically), both being considered extremely frightening and wrathful aspects of Shiva
Gave Spice a tiger skin to wear around his waist, instead of his old dhoti. Shiva, in both his OG form and many of his other ones, wears a tiger skin (tiger skin has a lot of rich symbolism in Indian culture, including representing strength and royalty). Spice didn't get his from just any tiger, though...
Gave Spice 4 arms. Both Rudra and Bhairava are often depicted with 4 arms (sometimes more, sometimes less). As he once had 6, then went down to 2 with the power loss, now that he and GC have merged Soul Jams, he regained a pair in the power share. (She also has 4 arms, so they match. I explain it a bit more here if you're curious)
He's supposed to also have a ring of fire behind him like he does as Herald of Change (and also when you promote him enough times in-game) but I'm tired. I'm so tired, you guys. Do me a favor and pretend it's there. I'll draw him with it next time
Gave Spice his bow and arrow back. Rudra is famously known for wielding a bow and arrow, used to strike down hated enemies. (That might be where Devsis got Spice's from tbh.) No reason Spice can't have one again. Show that he is indeed capable of precision and planning and patience (all of which archery needs) in his destruction if he so wills it
Got him that nice garland of skulls not only to honor Rudra and Bhairava (both wear one (they're actually technically severed heads not skulls but whatever)), but to match with his other half ;)
Crumbs on his hands and in his hair, like in that one Dominion of the Beasts sprite, to match GC again and to hint at previous bloodbaths
Extra jewelry to match GC (they match a lot ok?). I know 1 arm has the bracelet around his bicep and not his wrist, but.... idk. I like the mistmatched look + I didn't want to cover up the wrist tattoo
... Sigh. The crown.
In real life India, crowns are called mukuts; they come in many shapes and designs and are worn by gods and kings. (The Herald of Change is actually wearing one of his own.) I combed through, like, 5 different artistic depictions of Bhairava for the style of mukut I wanted to give Spice. I tried. So. Hard. To copy it. I couldn't do it. I thought... "You're handicapping yourself by trying to do it 1:1. This is a fictional character in a fictional world, it doesn't have to be exactly the same. You care too much about accuracy." So I tried to let loose a little and make it a little strange. I still used a specific painting as a reference, but nevertheless I tried to allow myself a bit of freedom. I thought... Wouldn't it be funny to play with the shape? Wouldn't it be neat to make it more angular? Sharper looking? Wouldn't it be ironic if... it sort of looked like a riff of her crown? She loses her crown, he gains one...
... I know it still sucks lol. My amateurish art and character design skills really shone through this time. At least I tried...?
I thought it would be neat to give him shoulder armor that mimics the Avatar of Ruin (thank you so so much to my friend vial-of-bane for his advice on how to color those + the crown so they actually look shiny/metallic, I couldn't have done it without his help. I gained +1 Art Skills thanks to him)
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