#vmv adulationis

Cirxites of Pride

Ranked highest in the Cirxian hierarchy of xyntypes, Pride Cirxites can be identified by their orange and brown features, as well as the rhombus shape on the tips of their tails. Most Pride Cirxites thrive on attention, and are most often observed to have a general demeanor and attitudes of entitlement. This has led to a social and verbal cut-throat society, and often will cirxites on lower rungs of the social ladder do anything to climb up as far as possible. Though less common, some Pride Cirxites are otherwise observed to fiercely cheer on and bolster the confidence of those they hold dear, preferring to see their loved ones receiving the adulation instead of themselves.

Of all cirxites of all xyntypes, Pride Cirxites are the only xyntype to possess markings specific to their xyntype. 'Pride Marks' are patches of colored skin in the shapes of rhombuses, and are placed on the body dependent on biological rank. A common cirxite may have their pride marks anywhere on their waist down, a general cirxite may have their pride marks anywhere on their waist up, but only a royal cirxite has been observed to have their pride marks on their necks and faces. As many as nine and as few as three rhombuses have been observed to appear on Pride Cirxites' bodies. It has also been noted that, while other shapes are okay, Pride Cirxites find it particularly offensive if other cirxites paint or depict rhombuses on their bodies without being of the pride xyntype.

Pride Cirxites are also equipped with a natural sense of balance, often comfortable in their bodies and their minds. It is said by cirxites of other xyntypes that an unbalanced Pride Cirxite is simply just another cirxite, though whether that claim holds true has yet to be proven.

Since the death of the first and previous prince, the pride throne has since been occupied by his chosen successor; A common cirxite possessing the pride marks of the previous prince, which serve as his claim to the throne. As to why the first prince chose a common child as his successor has many puzzled, but majority opinion remains abundantly clear regarding the common cirxite on the throne; Prince Adulationis is unfit to lead the Pride Circle, and should step down immediately to avoid embarrassing the entire Pride Circle in front of the rest of Cirxia.

(X) | Envy | Wrath | Sloth | Greed | Gluttony | Lust

poggers!!

Cirxites of Cirxia

Natives to the plane of Cirxia, Cirxites are also known as ‘Demons’ by those native to Terra, or 'Daemons’ by those native to Angaea. Of their own species, they come in a base of seven unique different "xyntypes", differentiated by color and shape.

Cirxites are ranked biologically by the count of their horns, the count of their wings, and state of their tails, which are also tipped with the corresponding shape indicative to their xyntype. The highest rank, 'Royal’, possess three sets of horns, three sets of wings, and a hollowed tail shape. The middle rank, 'General’, possess two sets of horns, two sets of wings, and a full tail shape. The lowest rank, 'Common’, possess one set of horns, one set of wings, and a full tail shape. Each of the seven different xyntypes is culturally observed to have only one Prinxe, the title of a ruling royal, that they serve.

Cirxites are also separated by xyntype, a biological typing that determines, according to several cirxites, "how they serve their God, the Many Handed". Cirxites are required to perform their xyntypes to fulfill a certain "xyn quota", which renews every eight days as according to the individual cirxite's date of birth, and begins for each cirxite when they grow in their wings, horns, and tails, which is typically around the range of 10-14 years old. If this quota is not met at the end of eight days, the cirxite is at the risk of undergoing a state of being known as "the compelling". This state of being "compels" the afflicted cirxite to perform their xyntype until the quota spanning all eight days is completed. A cirxite undergoing the state of compelling seems to have no memory or control over their actions, which the majority of cirxites find to be an unpleasant experience. To prevent themselves from undergoing the state of compelling, cirxites of different xyntypes have built their cultures around their specific xyntypes, intended to help each individual cirxite reach their xyn quota and to prevent themselves from undergoing the state of compelling as much as possible.

Cirxites of differing xyntypes seem to be able to bear children of their two xyntypes, known colloquially as "motley cirxites", or "a motley cirxite". However, this is widely discouraged in Cirxia, likely because of the way the xyntype cultures are built, and how they are only meant to house cirxites of one xyntype. The full span of motley xyntype combinations is still unobserved, but it is theorized that cirxite biological rank may affect how the differing xyntype genes interact with each other.

Pride | Envy | Wrath | Sloth | Greed | Gluttony | Lust

Cirxite: Also known as 'Demons' by those native to Terra, or 'Daemons' by those native to Angaea. As natives to the plane of Cirxia, they call themselves 'Cirxites'. Of their own species, they come in a base of seven unique different types, differentiated by color and shape. They are ranked biologically by their horns, wings, and tails, which are tipped with the corresponding shape indicative to their type. The highest rank, 'Royal', possess three sets of horns, three sets of wings, and a hollowed tail shape. The middle rank, 'General', possess two sets of horns, two sets of wings, and a regular tail shape. The lowest rank, 'Common', possess one set of horns, one set of wings, and a regular tail shape. Each of the seven different types is culturally observed to have only one Prinxe they serve.

i slapped some colors on those prinxe sketches i posted a while back lmao. these are the seven demon prinxes of cirxia, characters from my original project, Vampire-Mythoverse, or VMV for short. these guys constantly attack my brain, i love them dearly.

cirixite prinxe sketches that i never posted lol. click for better quality

in order, if tumblr doesn't mess up the images:

Prince Adulationis of Pride, Prince Leviath of Envy

Prince Sakareth of Wrath, Prinxe Brolkoron of Sloth, Prince Azodos of Greed

Prinxe Nammon of Gluttony, and Prince/Prinxe/Princette Asmarath of Lust

(from left to right: Prince Adulationis of Pride, Prince Leviath of Envy, Prince Sakareth of Wrath, Prinxe Brolkoron of Sloth, Prince Azodos of Greed, Prinxe Nammon of Gluttony, and Prinxe Asmarath of Lust)

so i spent the past few days sketching out proper regular/default outfit styles for all my prinxes and rearranging them on a height chart!! i did also draw all of their wings (they all have three pairs, except adu) BUT their wings are so big and i do not have room for that </3 so ill probably post all their full sketches separately. later.

ANYWAYS. go bother them at their silly little askblog @pogchamps-of-cirxia. if u wanna know more abt vmv, check out @vampire-mythoverse!!

but im still super proud of them, so here's some screenshots** of those pages!

* "coded" meaning i went in and made some modifications (with the coder's permission) to an already existing page code theme to get each page to visually look/function how it does now.

** all the art used in each page were gifts to me for these characters. all of it is credited and linked back to the artist's source, but i will be tagging each artist so you can all go support them!

listen i LOVE U for sending this pairing but pls gimme PROMPTS,,, do u want fluff, angst,,, hurt/comfort,, heck even gimme a scenario

,,,, im so weak for vmv stuff tho, so,, u get let off just this once,, tears

sakareth and adulationis // @vampire-mythoverse

(for those of u unfamiliar with vmv, sakareth and adulationis are two of the crowned demon princes - of wrath and of pride respectively. leviath is mentioned - hes the prince of envy)

going with a semi-established relationship for this one, hurt/comfort themes (also, takes place right after adu comes out as trans!!)

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Sakareth wasn't good at comforting others. It was far from his strong suit, and pushed him out of his comfort zone. But for Adulationis... he hated seeing the younger prince look so upset and frightened, trying to hide it behind unwavering eyes and tightly pressed lips.

It was for that reason he sought the other prince out after they had been officially dismissed, braving the chance of Leviath's wrath to find Adulationis and offer him, at the very least, a hug. Finding Adulationis alone had been hard enough on its own, but actually speaking the words he'd thought of on the way over was harder. Eventually, he settled for holding his arms open, his pale face burning ruby red in an embarrassed flush.

Prince Adulationis simply stared at him, eyes colored the same as topaz blinking up at him in confusion. Then, the carefully crafted mask that concealed the other prince's emotions shattered, and Adulationis stumbled forward into his arms.

The other prince said nothing, which Sakareth was personally grateful for. He hadn't ever held someone before, but it felt nice. It was comfortable enough, even with the way Adulationis's shoulders shook softly, and he gently raised a hand to thread through the other's now short, dark hair.

"I like your new name," Sakareth murmured, and Adulationis whimpered, pulling himself closer to the other prince. He wrapped his inner pair of wings around them, cocooning them in a dim, red tinted light. "It fits you. Did you pick it out yourself?"

"Y-Yeah, I did," the prince of pride sniffled, letting go of Sakareth for a moment to wipe at his face. "I like it better than my old one."

Sakareth continued to gently run his hand through Adulationis's hair, smiling softly as the other prince leaned into his hold. He was beginning to calm down, his shaking starting to slow. Sakareth couldn't imagine how much courage it took to call the other six princes to the pride circle, reintroduce yourself to them, and then ask that you be referred to with entirely different pronouns. Seeing Adulationis wilt under Leviath's stoic, unreadable stare was part of what spurred Sakareth on to find the younger prince and comfort him.

"I don't want to make this weird," he muttered, and Adulationis tensed. "But I'm kinda... proud of you, I guess. That didn't look easy to do."

Adulationis snorted, and without pulling away, raised a hand and gently punched Sakareth's shoulder. The other prince's one set of wings rustled, adjusting themselves as Adulationis thought of his next words.

"I thought Leviath was having a heart attack," he murmured, unable to stop his smile. Sakareth snickered, and that in turn managed to pull a giggle from Adulationis.

"Good, then we'd finally be rid of the stupid old fucker," Sakareth joked, and Adulationis outright laughed, pulling back from the hug to look up at Sakareth with a wide, bright grin on his face. It made Sakareth's heart stutter, only for a moment. He'd never seen Adulationis look so happy before.

"Thanks, Prince Sakareth," Adulationis spoke, his grin falling into something more tender. "For- yeah, this. Nobody's ever done this for me before. So, thanks."

Sakareth blinked. Nobody had ever... offered basic comfort to Adulationis? Suddenly determined, he spoke again.

"It was no problem. Actually, you can just... come see me if you ever need someone to talk to, or... this kinda stuff. I don't mind it. Actually, I'd... really like it if you did." His voice cracked and died, but his gaze stayed determinedly on Adulationis, watching the other prince gape, process his offer, and give in.

"... Okay," Adulationis agreed, a shy yet daring looking smile on his face. "I will."

Sakareth huffed gently, pulling his wings back from Adulationis. He stepped back, turned halfway, and paused. Looking back at the prince of pride, he smiled, the other prince's new name rolling off his tongue for the first time.