#mod deca

"I'm naming your baby now and it's [blank]."

"There are now two Thomas's. One of them is the evil twin and should be smothered now."

"We missed you. So we named all the chickens [blank] after you."

"Ah, yes, the bomb shrine. In loving memory of that fucker who blew their way to level 120 and died a lot along the way."

"I have loved our chickens today."

"AND THE BRAZIER SAID LET THERE BE LIGHT."

"There may be some mild cheating going on right now."

"We are feral children of the corn."

"Aww, the underwear went back to normal."

"It's too bad you can't marry everyone."

"We've unlocked the final tragic backstory...for now."

"The fish pond is demanding void essence as a sacrifice."

"(O.O) has restored the community center."

"No, no, no, you're the multi-species farming co-op and I'm the seed smuggler."

"But have you considered murder?"

"You have no choice to but to be my friend now, I have gifted you The Pearls."

"This money was 100% acquired legally. I totally didn't cheat in a bunch of stuff just to sell it."

"You mean I can't keep Krobus in the basement just because I've married someone?"

"I'm MAD WITH POWER."

"I'm the mysterious benefactor. But you can just call me handsome."

"Wait, am I boy, a girl, or a meme?"

Mod Leo: Hey anon! Both of us mods took a shot at drawing a fusion to answer this ask so here ya go! Here’s my take!

Mod Deca: And here’s mine!  We went into this not knowing what the other would draw, so I think it’s cool we used different bases and had different ideas, but some bits are similar.

All taken from this post.

I’ll do whatever you want.

Then Perish.

I thought there were no heroes left in this world.

You kneel before my throne unaware it was born on lies.

Take this gift, for the gods surely won’t.

God wishes he were me.

God gave me depression because if my ambitions went unchecked I would’ve bested him in hand to hand combat by age 16.

“I know you’ve all heard talk of being the emperor’s chosen and heroes of the Imperium, but the truth is, you are essentially nothing to this Imperium. You’re farmers, workers, and criminals, picked to be a part of the most expendable force known to man. You will be sent into battle. You will be sent often. Many of you will die, and you will die often. I do not expect you to like it, but I am asking that you accept this and make your peace with it.

My father taught me as a child that if you shoot for the moon and miss, the cold vacuum of space will suck out your eyeballs. Failure is not an option. Go kill them.

All these moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.

You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you.

To feel sorrow is to deserve peace.

No pet is perfect, it becomes perfect when you accept it for what it is.

You could sooner divert a river from its course than deny my nature.

You cant shake the devil’s hand and say you’re only kidding.

No one will know the violence it took become this gentle.

There’s no light at the end of the tunnel so it’s a good thing we brought matches.

It’s not my job to pry, it’s the government’s.

And lo, he did reach into his bag of talent, and verily, it was found to be barren -Yamaha 10:99

Every comment is a prayer, bringing me closer to emerging from my cursed plane. Thank you for heralding the apocalypse this old god brings.

People say “phase” like impermanence means insignificance. Show me a permanent state of the self.

The answer to despair is action.

You’ll be reduced down to a single atom once I’m done with you.

Pick a god and pray to it.

Kill me and live with the memory. Then tell the stars that you won.

No curse of mine shall befall you from my dying breath.

I have been through hell and I’ll come out singing.

There are no gods here.

Do I look like the kind of person who dies?

God is dead and soon we shall follow.

Impudent of you to assume I shall meet a mortal end.

This is hell’s territory and I am beholden to no gods.

Bury me shallow, I’ll be back.

One day, you’ll be face to face with whatever saw fit to let you exist in this universe, and you will have to justify the space you have filled.

Violence for violence is the rule of the beasts.

To become god is the loneliest achievement of all.

Hell is empty and all the devils are here.

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Mod Deca: We met on tumblr through roleplay.

Mod Leo: We were both writing Star Trek characters who we both happened to ship together! As for the comic, I was playing Explorers of Sky and I made my partner Bulbasaur and I named it after Deca because it’s their favorite pokemon.

Mod Deca: Leo asked if I wanted to help write the story and so we renamed the characters from his game and wrote a whole story for them. I also do most of the grammar/spell checking now. 

Interrupting your normal comics to bring you: Birth of a Bulba: The Origin of Daniel.

Read the main comic: Here

While Leo is busy with finals, here comes seasonal Dan, as requested!  The flower for Spring is Lilacs!