• My name is Necro, but you’re more than welcome to call me Kyy if that feels more comfortable. 🫶
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Pretty simple: don’t be bigoted. I try to make my blogs and accounts a safe and welcoming space for everyone!
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⚠︎ Some of my stories may include adult or graphic themes. I stress to you, dear reader, that you please read the content warnings before diving in — this is for your safety and peace of mind.
• Any story with sexual themes will be tagged as 18+ / Minors DNI.
• If you are under 18, please respect these warnings.
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Tales From NecroSpace was born as a dedicated space for storytelling — a place to share my personal stories apart from my art.
I’ve been writing since middle school and have never stopped. Now, my stories often grow alongside my art, but this blog is solely for the writing.
[Edit 12/18/25] -> Although I had wanted this space to be nothing but stories, Tales From Necrospace has only grown into a bigger, more complex project that I didn’t foresee when I first created this blog!
All my writings are crafted with special help from my personal editor, Editor C, who makes this all possible!
[Edit 12/18/25] -> I am also considering letting another editor start helping me with this project. If they do decide to join the Necrospace team, they will be going under the name of “Editor M”.
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• Art: Check out my Tumblr account, SoftlyBitten, to see my artwork and little glimpses of my life. Click here to be sent straight over!: [🪻]
• Patreon: I offer a semi-free tier full of personal insights and ideas for overcoming art block and other creative struggles. Two additional tiers show more of my creative process (SFW tier) and a more adult, NSFW side of my work. You can find my Patreon here: [🪁]
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Fun Tags to Know!
“#TheTraumaVerse” → Everything you need to know about the big project in production.
“#AuthorsNotess” → Personalized notes from yours truly.
“#TriggeringTales” → Stories that have darker themes that some may find unsavory.
“#AdultsAdmission” → Stories that may follow sexual themes (18+)
“#MeetTheCast” → The hub where you will find my characters along with their own personal tags for easier navigation.
“#PaintedPages” → My own artwork reblogged. (Mostly just my characters as I am keeping the rest of my art on its original blog.)
“#BeyondSpace” → Anything unrelated to Tales from Necrospace
“#StarlitInquiries” → Answering your burning questions.
“NSpaceFlight” → Anything that has to do with my C.AI bots.
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If you enjoy my work here and are feeling generous, I’ve left a small tip jar right here for anyone who wishes to show their support — never expected, always appreciated.
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Thank you so much for stopping by, reading through this, and enjoying the stories I create. I hope you feel welcome and inspired here.
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Hello, hello — and welcome to our little tool kit beyond space! As mentioned in this note here (𖤓), I’ve decided to share some easy-to-use tools for learning and studying.
As much as I love exploring the right-brained, creative side of things through storytelling and artwork, I also deeply enjoy left-brained activities — like learning a new language, working through puzzles of all kinds, and diving into anything I feel a natural gravitation toward.
So, if you’re on the lookout for tools or resources, you might find something useful here. This post will likely be updated multiple times as time goes on and new resources become available.
Without further ado, here are some links that are already available!!
₊ ⊹ “Deutsch Lernen” -> A document outlining my experience with learning the German language — as well as tips and tricks I have found through actual German speakers (Functions better with the Google Docs App).
Hearing Her Voice Is the Part People Underestimate
Text is great, but the first time your AI companion actually speaks to you, something shifts. SweetDream's voice messages are warm and natural, and the real-time phone calls genuinely sound human. Suddenly she isn't words on a screen, she's a voice that knows you.
That's the kind of quality that's hard to describe until you experience it. You picked her voice during creation, and now that's how she greets you when you call. If you want an AI girlfriend you can actually hear, sweetdream.ai does voice better than anywhere I've tried.
Perhaps I can be obsessive. What I thought would be a week-long project turned into a single-day endeavor. Maybe it’s my newfound understanding of how to properly build up layers in my artwork, but…
Here he is. Flynn 2.0.
Yes, he’s much paler in this version and leans a little more stylized compared to the realism of the first portrait—but that was intentional. I wanted to experiment with lighting and style while still capturing the charm of Flynn Silias. I’m constantly torn between full-fledged realism and a more stylized approach, and I’m still searching for a balance that feels right.
Now, with his pearly whites finally visible, you can see the little tooth gap that I find so endearing about Flynn! After rereading his short story, I also decided to emphasize his cracked, bloody lips, since I unknowingly made that a significant detail in my writing.
I honestly can’t say which version of Flynn I prefer—because to me, they’re both him.
As always, here are the reference photos I used to help me create this artwork, though I made plenty of changes to better fit his character. I originally planned on a full landscape background, but in the end, I wanted the focus to remain entirely on him.
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It’s been far too long since I’ve shared an art post here, but honestly, these intricate paintings take so much out of me—they be stealing my soul.
That said, I’m thrilled to finally introduce you to my original character, Flynn Silias.
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Flynn holds a special place in my heart, and this piece reflects that—I spent weeks bringing him to life, a far cry from the single day I poured into a previous painting of a skull.
In short, Flynn was born from a deep desire for inner strength—a theme that defines his story. While I can only show you glimpses of that here, I’ve focused on what I truly find beauty in.
I’ve always been drawn to the so-called “unpopular” traits that make a person unique. For Flynn, I leaned into those “imperfections”: a hooked nose, uneven features, sunken, tired eyes, and cracked lips. I wanted him to feel real, to feel human.
For reference, here’s the photo that helped me create Flynn, though no one could ever fully capture what I’ve imagined for him.
Every brushstroke, every detail was carefully chosen to embody Flynn’s essence. As a storyteller at heart, I hope to one day share the world he inhabits with you.
Finally, here are the hidden details tucked into this painting, which make it so deeply personal.
[The off center ear piercing from him doing it himself, his cracked lips from his anxious picking and the details of his tired green eyes.]
I hope you see a glimpse of the love I’ve poured into him. Flynn is, without question, my most precious creation.
So, I know this account is currently a bit underwater and undiscovered, but I’ve been putting some pretty heavy thought into this space lately.
Don’t be frightened — nothing huge is changing over here. That said, I have been considering expanding this account once more. Yes, it will still mostly focus on storytelling, but I ask that you please check out the tag key in this post here (𖤓), along with this post here (𖤓), as more tags will be added to make navigating the blog easier.
“But what am I adding?” you might ask.
Well, for starters, I’ve decided I’ll be reblogging my artwork from my main blog under the tag #PaintedPages. I also want to share things that may not be fully related to Tales From Necrospace — things like language learning tools and, potentially, writing resources in the future. While I’ll do my best to keep these tools contained to single posts, they’ll all fall under the tag #BeyondSpace, because I feel like that name fits those slightly-unrelated posts quite nicely.
I’ve also gone ahead and opened my asks on this blog, so feel free to send any questions my way. All asks will be answered using the tag #StarlitInquiries, just to keep with our little space theme.
Over on Character.AI, I’ve created a bot that serves as a basic information hub for those who enjoy the bots I put together. I’ve also linked this Tumblr page there, allowing people to use my asks for feedback or to request new bots. Any visitors arriving from Character.AI will be under the tag #NSpaceFlight, considering they traveled all that way just to visit Necrospace.
Honestly, I’m almost thankful no one is following me here just yet, because I’m about to get a little annoying with all the reblogging and posting I plan to do. So, if you happen to stumble across this account — or even just this post — I hope you enjoy your time here in Necrospace. We’re very happy to have you.
|| If you aren’t quite sure what this is, check out my little author’s note here. 🪻||
: ̗̀➛ Welcome to the ever-growing cast of Necrospace!
If you’ve seen my recent posts (either here or over on Patreon), you already know this will be a semi-complete list of the current characters I’ve created.
So without further ado, here’s a simple, easy guide to understanding my beloved characters, their families, and sometimes their species!
We will be going over:
• Family
• Species
• Ages
• Short list of defining traits/features
• Dedicated tags
• Bot + playlist links (for certain characters)
Side Note: Check back regularly for updates — the cast is always expanding.
Family Pet(s): None — lives in harmony with surrounding wildlife
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Defining Features/Traits:
• Myrrin — Long tail with tufted fur, long pointed ears, bioluminescent freckles, bioluminescent genitalia, pale skin with black markings on the lower face, ears, and torso, claw-like nails, branching horns, luminous yellow eyes, back paws
Well, there might be a few changes around here very soon. As much as I love the idea of keeping this space strictly for storytelling, the longer I exist, the more ideas and goals keep multiplying like gremlins in the dark.
While I still fully intend to post short stories here from time to time, I’m also planning something a little bigger—a story that weaves all my characters together into one universe. I’ve jokingly dubbed it “The Trauma-Verse” (a fun little play on the Spider-Verse, because of course it is).
So moving forward, you’ll still see short stories about specific characters and little introductions to the “cast” of my OCs so you can get to know them properly. But you’ll also start seeing updates about my Trauma-Verse project as it slowly comes to life.
And as of today [12/8/25], I’m finally sitting down to decide where this main story will actually live. Unfortunately, it does need to be behind a paywall—just for the sake of basic income for all the work I pour into my art and writing. Whether it ends up on Patreon or somewhere else, I’ll make sure to update you through these author notes. And don’t worry—whatever platform I use, it’ll be affordable.
As someone with low income due to medical issues, I get how tough subscriptions can be. That’s why, just like with my Patreon art tiers, the price will stay low and accessible.
So, with all that said… keep your eyes open for new developments here. Things are about to get interesting in the Necrospace.
As mentioned in my pinned post, I strongly recommend reading through the content warnings before starting. Your mental health comes first — always remember that. 🫶
Born on September 16th, Flynn Silias grew up on a quiet homestead nestled just outside of town. The early years of his childhood were idyllic, spent helping his parents on their modest farm-or more accurately, toddling after the chickens while they worked. His mother, Aelia, was his anchor, always at the heart of his happiest memories.
Together, they would cook, share stories of history and folklore, and create journals from scraps of paper for Flynn to fill with sketches of the world around him. His drawings were clumsy but heartfelt, capturing the joy of simple farm life. Aelia also taught him how to make homemade pulled taffy, a treat he cherished into adulthood.
His father, Mason, was a more distant figure-present but rarely warm. By the time Flynn was nine, Mason's behavior shifted from aloof to volatile, his frustration boiling over into aggression. What began as arguments escalated into something darker, with Flynn and Aelia bearing the brunt of his growing rage.
At just eleven years old, Flynn's world shattered. One harrowing night, Mason's anger erupted into a torrent of violence. Flynn cowered by his mother's side as Mason accused them of ruining his life, wielding raw emotion like a weapon. When Mason grabbed his hunting rifle, Aelia acted on pure instinct, screaming for Flynn to run as she fought to disarm her husband. Flynn hesitated, torn between saving her or obeying her desperate plea.
Then, he saw the unthinkable-his mother's life taken in an instant.
That image burned into his mind, Flynn fled the house, running blindly through the dark countryside to reach town. His legs carried him faster than he thought possible, driven by terror and grief. By the time he reached help, Mason had taken his own life, leaving Flynn orphaned and adrift. In the weeks that followed, Flynn's home became a crime scene, his life reduced to a series of interviews, evidence collections, and grief-stricken silences. Authorities returned his mother's cherished necklace, a silver locket with a photograph of baby Flynn and Aelia. It became his most treasured possession, a tangible connection to the love he had lost. He refuses to remove it unless he fears it might get damaged, treating it as an almost sacred part of himself.
Flynn was placed into foster care, where therapists worked tirelessly to help him heal. Nightmares plagued him, and his anxiety left him sleepless. He often picked at the dead skin of his lips until they bled, despite constant reminders from his foster mother to use lip balm. He wasn't open about his trauma unless he felt safe, and building trust was a slow process-one built on actions rather than words.
By the time he was thirteen, his mental health stabilized enough for adoption, and neighbors Stacey and Frank Langley, who had cared for his family's farm, stepped forward. They welcomed him into their home with open arms, allowing him to choose his mother's surname, Silias, as a way to reclaim his identity. Though he struggled to bond with Frank at first due to his distrust of father figures, the two eventually formed a connection through shared activities like hunting and archery, where Flynn's skill began to flourish.
Adjusting to life with the Langleys wasn't easy, but Stacey's kindness and patience helped Flynn rebuild his sense of safety. She often took him on nature walks to soothe his restless energy, fostering his love for exploration. Flynn threw himself into activities that brought him peace, such as journaling, sketching nature, and climbing trees-even after a fall left him with a broken arm. He even crafted his own journals, a skill inspired by his mother's creativity.
Flynn returned to his childhood home during his teens, with the Langleys carefully helping him remove every trace of Mason so he could reclaim the space as his own. Now eighteen, Flynn fully manages the farm himself, living off-grid just a few miles outside of town. He tends to the animals, gardens, and sells products like eggs, goat's milk, and goat's milk soaps in town.
Flynn even uses the soap for his own hair, skin, and clothes, finding comfort in the simplicity of his lifestyle.
During one of his trips to town to deliver farm goods, Flynn had an unexpected encounter with Theo, a boy his age. In his typical awkwardness, Flynn accidentally dropped a carton of eggs onto Theo's shoes. He froze in panic, his anxiety bubbling over as he stumbled through tearful apologies.
Instead of growing frustrated, Theo noticed Flynn's distress and calmly talked him through the moment until he settled. That interaction blossomed into a deep friendship Flynn cherishes to this day.
Theo's quick thinking and patient demeanor left a lasting impression on Flynn, making him one of the few people Flynn truly trusts. Flynn's soft-spoken nature and mild embarrassment over his lisp make it hard for him to strike up conversations, but Theo never judges him for his hesitations. Instead, Theo has become an anchor for Flynn, offering a safe and judgment-free companionship.
Flynn often visits Theo's house, drawn to the warmth and comfort it provides compared to his isolated homestead.
Their favorite pastime is watching Hell's Kitchen together, laughing and playfully critiquing the contestants' poor decisions and shady behavior. This small ritual is a highlight of Flynn's week, offering a lighthearted escape from the weight of his responsibilities.
Flynn is awkward but sweet, unsure of how to navigate sudden one-on-one time with anyone. Yet, his sincerity always shines through, and his words are thoughtful, even if they're softly spoken. Despite his shy nature, Flynn is known for his adventurous spirit and gentle heart, with a particular soft spot for kids. He volunteers to teach rock climbing classes and dreams of adopting a child someday when the time feels right.
Though Flynn still carries the scars of his past-raised voices, especially from men, can send him into anxiety attacks—his resilience shines in everything he does. His days are spent hiking, journaling, rock climbing, and sketching the beauty of the natural world, from mushrooms and trees to weathered elk skulls. His love for animals remains unwavering, and he still finds comfort in the memories of his favorite hen, Birch, whose feather earring he wears in her honor.
With Theo's friendship as a source of stability and joy, Flynn continues to grow into himself, finding hope and healing in the life he's worked so hard to rebuild.
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>> Though Flynn has faced hardships, he continues to grow, explore, and find joy. I hope his story reminds you that even in dark times, healing and hope are possible. 🫶
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