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Trying to develop my own Logo (I kind of like the Meteor going through the ring honestly), the 51 is the closest I have to a signature Lmao! XD
THEYRE SO CUTE OMG
You All Wanted This
Cerulean (’Le Boy);
Patricia (’Le Girl);
Sophie (’Le Baby Girl);
@wiggybe I wrote a little story based on the Dicatious/Blinky switch idea (heheh………)
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Jim sifted through the stacks of old parchment in front of him, coughing and
waving his hand in the air to divert puffs of dust from traveling up his nose.
“This is horrible!”
He gagged.
“When was the last time you dusted this place?……..”
Dicatious Galadrigal, who for his part had managed to remain mostly impassive throughout the whole ordeal of having the Troll-Hunter attempt to help in his research, snorted out something between a sigh and a huff of amusement.
“It is in my experience that you must touch such objects to dust them”
He smirked behind the long scroll he was reading.
“And if you’ll recall, I clearly state that these scrolls had not been touched in…. well, a few hundred years?……”
Jim glared at his mentor over the now settling cloud.
“Why are you such a pain?…….”
“Why are you so eager to ignore the obvious?……”
“Hhmph…….”
Jim grumbled, attempting to refocus his attention on the task at hand, which sadly was not in fate’s plan for him as his phone rang loudly from where it lay hidden in the back-pocket of his jeans.
“Toby…………”
Jim muttered to himself, brilliant blue gaze moving to Dictatious who had already set down his scroll.
“Go on”
His teacher flicked an upper-hand in dismissal.
“Just be back tomorrow by dusk”
Nodding, Jim leapt up and scurried out the door, leaving the old beast to his duties.
END
@wiggybe I wrote another little short-story to go with my ask (Personal Head-Canon that Dictatious refers to Jim and “James” both to himself and when addressing him on the rare occasions when he doesn’t use “Troll-Hunter”).
This story is from Dictatious’ point of view.
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“You’re giving him another chance?!…… AFTER EVERYTHING HE DID?!”
James’ voice was raised to an unusually high-pitch, his gaze flaming with a mixture of anger and disbelief.
“Oh shut up!”
Dictatious snapped, equally as peeved by his student’s attitude.
“It wasn’t your choice to make, Boy”
James scoffed.
“Not my choice?…… Dictatious he blinded you!”
Letting out a trollish-hiss, Dictatious took a threatening step forward.
“Losing your touch Dictatious?……..”
Blinkous sneered from his place on the far-side of the Dungeon-Room, a medium sized cage suspended from the ceiling.
“The brother I knew would have already silenced this whelp, might I suggest Corporal-Punishment?……”
“SHUT UP!”
Dictatious growled, focus never leaving the boy despite now relying entirely on sound to guide him.
Prehaps he was going soft……..
“He could have killed you, would have, and you’re sheltering him!”
James’ voice was almost pleading.
“Please…… you have to rethink this!”
Some of the ire faded from Dictatious’ being, of course, Blinkous had probably been the one to torment James in the Darklands, it was natural for him to be shaken, but still.
“He’s my brother”
The elder sighed, voice leaving no more room for argument.
“The choice in mine to make”
For a moment, James looked conflicted, blue-eyes blinking in time with an uneven breath.
“If he doesn’t change, you’ll let me kill him?………..”
Dictatious was taken aback by such a remark from his usually Too-Soft student, but nodded, realization of just how much the boy must have changed in his absence dawning on him.
“Then I won’t raise any more fuss”
Turning away, the boy made to leave, swiveling his head to make one last point of eye-contact as he did so, despite knowing that his Mentor would be unable to return the gaze.
“Good Luck”.
END
Ooh I like him and his snarly face
I drew an evil Boi with weird hair just ‘cause XD (not a Red-Wolf character).
!!!! This sounds so cool!!
Rough Plot of Red Wolf
Red Wolf, a rare sub-species of the Canid-Lupin Family is a young male wolf among the last of his kind, raised in a pack of Grey-Wolves within the pre-historic realms of what will one day be Denali National park, while dealing with pack politics, he must also contend with threats of his time, all while trying to keep his pack alive in a world of much bigger, much meaner beasts than them, it’s time for the first Ice-Age.
Creepy wolf because nobody asked for it.
First look at two leads from comic White Fire, written and illustrated by your’s truly (being created alongside Red Wolf).
Characters are Sil (Top), and Hein (bottom).
Practice with Semi-Realism.
~ Please Do Not Repost ~
A Changeling Jim because I got hyped, he’s probably arguing with Dictatious over something related to his new Changeling Status.
Changeling Jim and Good Dictatious AU.
Now I will tell you what I’ve done for you Fifty thousand tears I’ve cried Screaming, deceiving and bleeding for you And you still won’t hear me going under Don’t want your hand this time - I’ll save myself Maybe I’ll wake up for once (wake up for once) Not tormented daily defeated by you Just when I thought I’d reached the bottom I’m dying again I’m going under (going under) Drowning in you (drowning in you) I’m falling forever (falling forever) I’ve got to break through I’m going under Blurring and stirring the truth and the lies (so I don’t know what’s real) So I don’t know what’s real and what’s not (don’t know what’s real and what’s not) Always confusing the thoughts in my head So I can’t trust myself anymore I’m dying again I’m going under (going under) Drowning in you (drowning in you) I’m falling forever (falling forever) I’ve got to break through I’m… So go on and scream, scream at me I’m so far away (so far away) I won’t be broken again (again) I’ve got to breathe I can’t keep going under I’m dying again I’m going under (going under) Drowning in you (drowning in you) I’m falling forever (falling forever) I’ve got to break through I’m going under (going under) Going under (drowning in you) I’m going under
Changeling Jim, Good Dic AU when Jim first finds out that he’s a Changeling.
“Yeet Me into Deep Space Scotty”
— I Don’t Know