#semi open

Its taken some time to get this done but I've created a New Species I've Dubbed the "Mallow Drake"

Big Floofy Doofy fellas that love to laze about and are very cuddly.

Its a Semi-Open Species so If you want your own Message me and we can discuss me making one for you~

before u click, some mild body horror warnings! mostly multiple eyes/a bit of body weirdness/trypophobia

hey uh nyaha i made a species w like, actual info available and stuff... even if its a p simple one, i really wanted to share it..!

so its semi open, you can make your own all u want, but the last slide has a few rules on it!

if u want, too, i have a free to use base >>here<< it also has all the images up here for ur viewing the psd is for art programs but theres a standard and claw variant ms paint friendly versions of them, just without the few extra options..!

give me feedback on the bases if u use em! first time releasing a base, so i’d love some critique if anyone has any!

no colour restrictions, and no pattern restrictions for the bodies, go nuts on those!

if u need to edit the bg on the base out or to be bigger to fit anything u needa fit, the credits is on another layer so feel free as long as u keep those there!

Where: St Mungos, Fourth Floor

It had been three days since Benjy had first landed in St Mungos. The last two days had passed in a blur - in between healing sessions, Benjy had been under a sleeping potion to prevent him from becoming too distressed. As it was, he hadn’t spent a huge amount of time awake. Many of the more desperate wounds had been healed, but there were still plenty of issues for him to be dealing with - he was heavily bruised, the cuts to his leg and his left side had been healed with dittany leaving wounds that looked a week old and had scabbed over, still dreadfully painful and ever at risk of tearing again whenever he twisted in bed. A painful bruise from a fall left him wincing whenever he touched his head - but that wasn’t even the biggest problem with his head.

Benjy groaned as he stirred from sleep. His eyes opened blearily, and he searched for the clock on the wall. Six pm...he’d been asleep all day, and yet he was still exhausted. Would he ever recover from the mental exhaustion? Each brief waking moment he had been consumed by the holes in his memory, distressing himself more and more as he desperately tried to force through the fuzz that had seemed to surround his attacker. There was a particular sense of horror attached to the idea of not knowing his attacker, an attacker that had spoken to him so softly and gently. He was fortunate that they had been putting him into a dreamless sleep, because he could only imagine the sorts of nightmares he would have as soon as they stopped giving him those potions.

Gently, so as to not put too much weight on his healing arm, Benjy pushed himself up against the pillows and slowly reached for a glass of water that was at the side of his bed so not as to aggravate the wound at his side. As he did so, he finally realised that there was someone sat beside his bed and turned his head gingerly so he was facing them. “Hey...How long have you been here?”

Jack’O’Demon Traits

Common

tails can be vines, branches, either can be leafy

Two horns, can have a branch like appearance, or be smooth.

Chest hole, slit or round hole.

Orange and yellow ‘skin’ colouration

Orange and yellow flames.

A few leaves on the head.

Uncommon

Gourd tails, spaded demon tails

Tiny wings. Can have leaf feathers.

Unicorn horn, aka single horn, Tri horns.

Chest hole can have basic shapes, hearts, diamonds, spades, clubs, triangles, ect

Black and white ‘skin’ colouration

Coloured flames.

Leaf hair.

Rare

Extra limbs, arms, legs, tails, wings.

Extra eyes.

Four or more horns

Mermaids and taurs

Complex chest hole shapes. Spirals, bats, skulls, ect

Colour changing flame

Any ‘skin’ colouration not previously stated.

Super Rare

Eternal Flames and Constructed Bodies.

> I mean... realize what? That your arm is gone? Yeah, you've realized that last dawn. In the most disgusting way you POSSIBLY could. At least you were feeling marginally better now that you had a few drinks of water.

> Sighing, you reached for your phone. You figured phone activity would be a good way to practice using your prosthetic. Get your hand-eye coordination synced up and figure out the pressure sensitivity on the hand. 

> Instead, you felt what felt like paper underneath your phone. Turning to the nightstand, you grabbed both the phone and the... card?

> You scoff and smile a bit. This looked like something Claire would do. "To Lulu..." Yeah, it was even in her handwriting. Typical of her, honestly. Of course you opened it up to see what it said. Again, as expected, it was a Rilakkuma card. How cute.

> You opened the card and.......... what....?

> Were these all... signatures? They all looked like they were from different people. Some even had different tiny messages next to their names. Were these all... were these all trolls that were worried about you while you were out?

> No, they can't be. There's too many of them. Not that many people cared you almost died, did they? That's not... that's ridiculous. This is ridiculous. There's no way...

> You were going to leave behind this many people if you didn't make it...? You felt something inside you shatter and crumble as all you did was stare blankly at the card. You only came back to your senses when you heard the soft noise of pink droplets staining the card interior.