The screen recording got crunched up unfortunately so this is what is showing up 💔
I was planning to add Felice( @chipi-chupi-chips ) too but Krita was actually dying(it froze for 2 minutes STRAIGHT. I was PANICKING 😭) so unfortunately the Doll Trio animation became the Doll Duo animation 🥀
Note: Since I do not have ffmpeg for animation export and my stubborn ahh will not be going through image sequence and editing softwares rn, I'll be resorting to screen recordings of the animations I've done. Which means the quality is gonna suck 💔💔💔
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Bee was apprehensive at first.
A new member had arrived a while ago, young, knowledgeable, curious but shy. It hadn't bothered her much until she got to know what her field of study was.
One of her interests was necromancy, which the pinked haired woman practiced.
She wouldn't even be talking about it to her if it hadn't been for Eris telling Sovana about her power in his scribbled ramblings about herself.
The conversations were interesting, albeit mildly uncomfortable due to the prevailing distrust and hesitation from Bee's side. Sovana's curiosity reminded her of Eris'.
Odd, wasn't it.
It took a while before they started talking more comfortably, with more enthusiasm. Most of it was just Sovana talking about what she had learned about necromancy.
"Could I ask you something?"
"Sure, as long as it's not too touchy"
"What's the greatest feat you've achieved with necromancy?"
She paused.
Her breath hitched for a split second.
The girl blinked, "...was that...touchy..?", she asked sheepishly once she noticed the changes in demeanor. "...Let's change the subject."
It didn't take long til Eris came around, dragging Sovana away with him to enjoy some of the snacks Seril baked. Bee loved that the rascal was having fun, that he was happy.
She was glad he didn't remember.
"You haven't told them", she stiffened suddenly, "It would do you some good to announce your presence", the woman sneered as she turned to the man.
Another member.
Their newest member.
Auleida scoffed, "I would. But you'd ignore me", he huffed.
Auleida....Alvia. The older brother Bee had only one memory of.
The older brother Eris never got to know about. Until now.
His conception in itself was a touchy subject but she remembered how her mother wept the first time she brought him up.
Never again did she ask about it.
Bee rolled her eyes at him, "Just because you're our oldest brother doesn't mean you'll gain my trust right off the bat", she drawled in an annoyed tone.
"You're ignoring my question", she laughed, "Perhaps I am, what's it to you?"
They had been silently butting heads ever since he had entered the mansion. Something about him rubbed her the wrong way, the way he reeked of rotting flesh made her think of him as a living corpse.
But such was not the case. He was asking alive as any of them.
Auleida sighed, "Bee. They'll learn eventually", she stared at him, "He'll learn eventually."
"Learn what exactly?", she retorted.
"That he's not as alive as they think he is"
She didn't need a reminder.
"That you don't know how you got him back"
She didn't ruin them just to let go.
"That you don't even know how long it'll even last—"
"Shut. UP—", she snapped as she yanked him by the scruff of his jacket, he yelped.
"They don't need to know.", Bee growled as she glared daggers into his eyes, "He doesn't need to know". She huffed as anger took hold of her, "And if you even think about telling them, I'll gut you and dump you in the basement that no one seems to know about"
They stood there, air thick with tension as they glared into each other's eyes. Anger & Determination staring into the other's soul.
Auleida stared at her, his hand gripping hers as she tightened her hold on him. He scoffed, "You really think the god that blessed us three wouldn't give us equal strength?", the question made her pause, but her grip remained strong as ever.
"Look, all I want. Is for the truth to be revealed.", he sighed as his tone took a solemn turn, "We really don't know how long that spell will last—", Auleida hummed, "—And we wouldn't want him to be restless in his eventual second passing, right?"
Bee groaned in frustration, pulling him closer, "He's not going to. He won't.", she denied his words.
"You're a necromancer, not a resurrector. You're not life itself either, granting second chances according to your whims and fancies"
"If Casimir wasn't such an ass about in-fighting, I would murder you without hesitation", the older man laughed, "You wouldn't. Not when our brother wants me to stay"
Her eye twitched, "You wouldn't want him upset at the sudden disappearance of his oldest brother, correct?", she was growing furious.
"Shut up. Or I'll. Make you."
"What is happening here."
Both paused, slowly turning to look at the source of the familiar voice, smooth as ever yet dripping with a hint of shock, annoyance and...amazement?
Bee shoved Auleida away, huffing as she looked away. Auleida grumbled, fixing his jacket. Casimir stared at them both, "That was an unexpected scene.", the Master's most trusted hummed in fake intrigue.
Bee narrowed her eyes at him after glaring a few more daggers towards Auleida's direction, "We were having a small...disagreement.", she gritted through her teeth.
"...Yes. Just some differences between us, is all"
"Forgive me for not believing you but what I witnessed appeared to almost be the beginning of a murder attempt...?", Casimir clasped his hands together, his smile strained just a little more as he tried to remain composed.
Bee hummed, "You'd be mistaken then, you know I would never hurt anyone without reason", Auleida glanced at her, "Besides, Eris would be upset if I hurt someone in the mansion"
"As for myself? I'm new here, I obviously won't get along with everyone.", Auleida added his...statement.
The butler glanced between the Eldest Alvias, "Hmph. Fine, I'll let you have the benefit of the doubt", he replied smoothly. He looked mildly ticked off.
Bee always found his annoyance amusing.
The next several minutes were spent in silence, even after Casimir left to attend to other matters.
"Bee...I care for him as much as you.", Auleida started, "I care for you as much as him"
The woman looked at him with contempt, "I may not know why you were never there", the memory still hurt, the blood that was spilt, the loss she had faced
"—but it doesn't change that he lives, because I tried."
"You are no one to us. To me."
"Do not assume us family."
He watched as she stormed off, tension turned to discomfort as Auleida stood there.
"I can find a way to make it permanent.", he mumbled quietly.
"All I need—", His eyes closed as he sighed.
"—is a soul equally loved."
He left those words to air, for none to listen.
She'll figure it out eventually. He reels of death because he too was like his youngest brother.
He too had died once, sacrificed.
He can help his family, finally. But he needs her to co-operate.
He needs Death to co-operate for Life to stay.
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Personal Notes:
Been ages since I wrote for the MM!Verse :D
Yeah, Bee & Auleida do NOT have a good relationship lol
Also uh the implications of Auleida's birth are...I'm not sure how to mention it without triggering ppl 🥀
Sovana was nice but I think having her cameo here for a bit was better
I'll make a different fic centring around her
And this is, I think, the most characters I've mentioned in one fic
Also I think this is ALSO my first time not doing the weird '...' time skip thingy :D
Idk why but I put way too much effort in that stupid ass pic lol
I went for a loser sketchier style :>
Also also blood. My first time trying to draw something graphic.
I had found you, struggling in the woods once. Frantic, scared, searching for a threat — one could assume what it was, judging from the angry shouts that came a distance. I had plucked you from behind, I do not know what had compelled me to act... And that was the best decision I had ever made.
I didn't know I'd feel a fluttering in my stomach, I hadn't known I would experience a different joy from the one I was familiar with; of a successful hunt, a filling hunt. I wasn't aware I could feel love, for we never required such for survival.
And never once did you glance at me. Never once did you look.
Why did you look? The least, the least I could've done was hold you in your last moments, so why would you turn to me? Bleeding on the ground, as those heartless wretches left with parts of you — to sell, to eat, perhaps to frame on a wall like the barbarians they were — why would you look at me then?
I could only watch as they took you from me, having had a few of their men gaze into my eyes as I froze into stone.
I could've heard your last words. I could've felt your warmth one last time.
Why would you look?
...
I kept his bones even after his flesh decayed.
Years I spent. Decades. I tried to fill the void that was left, the joy that I once had in your presence long gone. Nothing filled it. No amount of food, no amount of hunting.
No amount of men I slaughtered, no amount of children I watched weep over mangled corpses.
No amount of weeping made me grieve any better.
...
A woman came then, decades later, sifting through the ruins of the town I had wiped clean of any hunters I had spotted. How astute and aware she was, yet she dared not look at me despite being alerted of my presence — despite being warned by the people — she came for me at night.
I almost laughed when she had offered me home, company among many, a place to belong. But I caved, how could I not?
...
I took the gardens. Away from everyone. It was an immediate decision once I noticed the outdoors of the Mansion. She never looked at me, not once. And she didn't seem to mind my scuttling over to the Gardens...
|| Facts:
• Genderfluid, any pronouns!
• His husband's name was Daphody, he was a sort of 'rare beast' that was hunted down by the humans of their realm.
• Daphody's last words were 'You're beautiful'. It's a shame Iyerna never got to hear it.
• Iyerna and MM!Basa can hang out <3 Mainly because Iyerna can resist extreme temperatures really well!
• Millin and Iyerna are sibling-coded.
• Iyerna hides behind other statues and walls and anything else that could obscure them from sight if she does interact with people.
• Loosely based on Orpheus and Eurydice
• Favours Chaoxiang's opinion on things but won't ignore others.
• Millin would absolutely blindfold himself just so he can play-fight with Iyerna
• Will eat any visitors it does not like.
• They would slaughter MM!Scry so quickly if she even thought about using Daphody as leverage for getting him to make a wish.
• Millin sneaks a live animal to the Mansion at some point, which ends up being Iyerna's pet because it ends up liking her presence and it's adorable because the animal(I'm still deciding what it is) learns that not looking at Iyerna will him to move freely so its smart enough to not look at her and it finds the animal's efforts to be so adorable,,,
A fellow Wishkin. MM!Scry does not like her, at least not anymore.
In Wishkin culture, the number of tentacles one is born with is generally a sort of status symbol. More tentacles, higher status.
Dream was never quite regarded with respect, having less than the average tentacles that a Wishkin was born with. Never quite fitting. It's funny how her first friend was MM!Scry.
...
Let's hope those 2 never share a room for more than a few seconds.
Facts:
• New member! Just...keep her away from MM!Scry...
• Came to the Mansion with a certain...anomaly after Trickster found both of them together.
• Is in denial that she did anything wrong even though she knows she caused it
• Jealousy comes to her naturally
• Taller than MM!Scry
• Really rude.
• She's really meticulous with anything and everything she does. Since she was never regarded with much respect aside from her only friend at the time, she compensated by trying her best at everything.
• Dream convinced one of the humans to plead for MM!Scry to show that she really did mean them well by tearing off one of her tentacles by choice. This action between Wishkin is seen as quite shocking but also generally a sign of equal standing.
• That same thing done to a human or anything that is not eldritch/eldritch adjacent however is taboo and well...
• Having your tentacles ripped off by another is really offensive, and is also the punishment you'd suffer if you were revealed to have done something taboo...
• MM!Scry will attack Dream on sight. That Wishkin is not lasting even a minute around her.
• Not really liked in the Mansion. Millin definitely does not like her, especially since both she and the anomaly that reminds him of someone are VERY very much like bullies.
• MM!Scry ripped off her arm in rage so I guess she did sort of get back at her... Dream's at least a little lucky to have 2 left after that.
• She is not very good at granting wishes unfortunately, best she can do maybe grant someone a little more luck.
• "A traitor and... an obsessive idiot...how lovely. GET ME OUT OF THIS BOTTLE AGGHHHHHH" - MM!Scry
• "I'm NOT...behind what happened! I just...I..." - Dream
• "How tragic this story. Are you sure you want to stick around? I'm not sure it's safe for you around her" - anomaly
• ↑ A very rough comparison between the past and current MM!Scry because I need to put this somewhere lol. I need to get back into drawing again omg,,,,
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[Uncoloured atm, sorry, I'll update it with the coloured version later...]
"A home. That I promise you", he hadn't cared enough to listen to those words, only relieved by the idea that he'd be taken far away from danger, clinging to the woman for dear life.
Perhaps it was home though, because he was here. But... Younger... that was definitely him though. Somewhere in the back of his mind, his old tales returned to memory; of realities upon realities where the same people lived different lives altogether.
He couldn't replace him. But he could make sure that thing wouldn't try anything. Or at least he hoped. Because he always left, Visiting for only so long. And he couldn't leave like him.
Gracekin... Ha. Ha ha... He can't lose him again.
Please.
|| Some facts about Maeo:
• A living plush doll! He's pretty ripped up though, but don't see it as a complete weakness.
• The loose threads that hang off of his fraying body can be weaponised <3
• He's the most violent kid I have made so far lol. Only because he's terrified of EVERYONE in the Mansion though.
• How does he stay calm? He either sticks to Millin, Felice or Cassiel; so basically, guy he's attached to, the other doll creature he's ever seen in his entire life and the angel who has a soft spot for kids. Of course.
• Has an ability called Unravellet. Which is also the name of an exclusive Void Vent event that causes the fabric of one's being to literally deteriorate and fray until they no longer exist.
• Absolutely hated Myn's guts in the beginning because he kept taking Millin's attention away from him but they eventually got along.
• His established friend group:
- Felice
- Doe(+Ji)
- Eris(a little issue though)
- MM!Vysky
- Seril
- Cherith
• Eris' DooBuds are an issue for Maeo since those things despite being friendly attack Millin since he's a good source of energy lol. Eris, you better keep your Doodle Buddies away from Maeo...
• Sleeps with Millin in the library because he's scared to be without him
• The first time Millin left, he was inconsolable. Felice was the one who calmed him down.
• He gets a motorised/electric wheelchair! As a community gift <3
• Since the Mansion is sentient, I bet it probably modified itself to accommodate for the use of the wheelchair since it's not really wheelchair-friendly in there,,,,
