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Oh my God, Pups!

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It’s puppy season ♥️

In a way this also describes the change in Tophs that finally let her flourish.

Before the Avatar gang came along and swept her up she was a coddled flower that kept trying to get the nutrients and attention she needed to bloom but her parents kept denying her those things or gave it to her in such small amounts that it did nothing to sate her needs. Leaving her dreaming of more.

Once the gang pulled her into their mix though she began to blossom, she was able to learn and teach the skills she had developed. She was able to expand her personality to find herself. To become the most talented earth bender of her time, if not all time. They also gave her the love she needed while letting her develop on her own.

The plants at the forefront show this as well. When Toph was with her parents the plants were green, alive but not flurishing, getting the bare minimum of what was needed. When with her group of friends though the plants have flowered, showing they have gotten the love and care they deserve to gain their true beauty.

Toph’s Family

The Fight To Keep Going-Prolog And Chapter 1

           The multiverse is an expansive place filled with worlds upon worlds upon worlds. Constantly gaining new worlds thanks to its ever-inspired creator. But on the other side of this ever expansion in worlds is the half working to keep the multiverse in balance through the annihilation of worlds that have no true purpose or are just plain weird. A thank less job that no one sees just how important it is to keep the multiverse alive. One that the multiverse knew was important the day it brought the creator into being so it took one of the creators earliest long forgotten (not counting the first worlds the multiverse created themselves) worlds and took the sans from the world and threw them into the Anti-void before destroying the world. Time passed differently in the Anti-void as the multiverse It’s self, with what remained of their power from creating the first few worlds and their creator, set about changing the unconscious sans into what they needed to keep the balance.

           In the end, they didn’t know the full extent of what they had done to their destroyer and they didn’t have enough power to release the destroyer from the Anti-void. So, he was forced to remain their going insane for what could have been years trying to escape, but getting no were. As this went on the creator continued to create new worlds upon worlds. Expanding and expanding till the multiverse started to reach its limits. It was then that the Destroyer finally found his way free. Mind once again clear of the insanity that had passed through his body with panic instead traversing his system as he felt how stretched the multiverse was from the creator. Fear of the imitate collapse of the only place he knew as his home by this point lead him to act fast. Quickly the destroyer went about the multiverse destroying worlds that had no purpose to their existence and removed them to make space for more.

           This though lead to him getting on the bad side of the creator with him not having time to explain his reasons for doing this. Not that it truly mattered to the creator, all he knew was that the destroyer was terminating his creations and he didn’t like that. So, he told his creations and they didn’t like it either, or in most cases they didn’t like it either. Some have no clue that he even exists because the creator refused to pull them into the fray, but one decided to listen to the destroyer’s words and came to understand exactly how important what they were was and joined him as an ally and friend.

           No one knew through about the time bomb that had been left in the destroyer and its implications if the bomb goes off.

Chapter 1: When a Friend Begins to Worry

           The multiverse is a strange place were worlds upon world exist in a constant back and forth balance. The destroyer destroying and the creator creating. Though this balance was a constant battle back and forth between “good” and “evil” there were “calms in the storm” when neither was actively pushing to keep the balance. When both were just licking their wounds and trying to recover from days upon days strait of just doing their job. One such member of the balance was lying on the couch in a barely lit room of a castle that existed in what was now a night filled world with one of his arms over his sockets.

           Through a side door a skeleton clad in a purple tunic and ink black leggings with a golden crown with a crescent moon embedder into it as black tendrils of what seemed like shadows flowed from his back entered the room and looked over to the skeleton lying on the couch. Said skeleton had black, yellow, and red bones laden with cracks and brakes that were slowly healing wearing a plain red T-shirt and a pair of black basketball shorts with blue stripes. Close by a pair of black slippers were lying on the floor while a jacket that possessed a gradient that changed from blue to black was lying on one of the couches arm rests.

           “Hey Error,” the purple clad skeleton said to the black boned skeleton on the couch as he moved to sit on the other couch in the room “You feeling any better?”

           The black skeleton, Error, replied simply with “Go away Nightmare.”

           With a snort the skeleton clad in a purple tunic, Nightmare, adjusted himself to be lounging on the couch before saying “I guess that’s a no.”

           Error removed his arm from over his sockets as he glared over at Nightmare before saying “Shut up.”

           Nightmare gave a snort at the comment before saying “bad couple of days?”

           Error huffed in annoyance, but deciding that Nightmare wasn’t going to be quiet any more till he told him exactly what has been happening. He had been silent earlier when Error had come in completely wrecked with quite a few new bruises and scrapes to add to his list of recurring pain. That and he was limping due to his broken fibula. He even stayed quiet as Error had collapsed on one of his couches before grabbing one the first aid kits he now kept throughout his home, since this had become a fairly common occurrence since they became friends, and set about treating the major injuries with the addition of some magic to speed up the healing prosses. After that he left Error to get some rest as he went to take a shower and change so that he wasn’t covered in the gunk he was normally covered in to be more comfortable as well as to make Error more comfortable since the gunk reminded him of the paint the creator, Ink, often used in their battles.

           “I had to destroy thirty-eight AU’s just to barely keep up with Ink, and I’m still behind him by two bloody AU’s, and during the entire week long killing spree I got zero hours sleep and had five close encounters with Inky.” Error said getting a snort from Nightmare at the creator’s newest nickname “That and in addition to Ink getting me good in the last battle of the week and braking my fibula in half…” after a glare from Nightmare, Error added “again… the throbbing pain is back."

           A frown passed over Nightmare’s feature as he asked “Is it as bad as last time?”

           At this point Nightmare was fairly use to hearing Error complain about some form of pain, usually because it slowed down his “path of destruction” as Error had remarked Ink calling his work to keep the multiverse from blowing up, but as of late a different type of pain that actually wasn’t linked to any injury the two could find had started popping up. Error had said he had been felling the throbbing for a while, but he was so use to the pain that covered his body due to the battles that usually took place between him and Ink that always left the two of them injured that he hadn’t really noticed the new pain in the beginning. Even when it had initially started getting worse Error had been able to ignore the throbbing pain for a while, at least till recently. As of their last few meetings it had been getting bad. So intense that last time they had met up Error had come to Nightmare’s castle an hour before their normal meeting time and had curled up in a corner for said hour crying from how bad it was till Nightmare found him there.

           Nightmare hoped it wasn’t going to get that bad again, seeing Error like that considering that he normally only showed a bit of annoyance at any form of pain was disturbing. It didn’t help that nothing that Nightmare had done to relieve the pain seemed to help all that much.

           Nightmare was quickly pulled out or his thoughts as Error replied to the question with “If it was do you think I would have come and lied down on the couch or be talking to you right now?”

           Nightmare snorted gaining a bit of a smile at the comment as he let himself relax for the moment before replying “no, I guess not.” after a second though the frown came back over his features as he asked “but the pain is still coming back?”

           Error just let his arm cover his eyes again as he answered with a simple “yeah.”

           The two sat in silence for a few minutes seemingly just enjoying each other’s company before Error broke the silence asking “so, how are things going for you?”

           Nightmare gave a bit of a laugh at the weak attempt at restarting the conversation on a completely different subject, but relented to the subject change and replied with “oh, you know same old stuff. Distracting Ink, fighting Dream, trying not to worry about the prospect of my best friend being killed by the creator of almost every world in the multiverse.”

           “Hey!” Error said in false shock “I am not that bad! I haven’t been close to dying once!”

           “What about the time Ink bashed in your skull?” Nightmare shot back with a smirk on his face.

           Error replied back with a good bit of theatrics “It didn’t even hurt and we eventually got all the pieces back in place! It healed up perfectly fine!” in the end though Error couldn’t keep up the theatrics and ended up laughing through the last few words before Nightmare joined him.

           The two of them had long ago decided that Error’s battles with Ink by no chance would be the end of the destroyer of worlds. Ink just didn’t have the desire to kill anyone including the person that caused him so much grief. Sure Ink gave Error a few nasty injuries, most of witch Error repaid the creator with to a similar degree, but it was never any think Error couldn’t heal from. By this point it had become a bit of a running joke between the two of them to reference the nonexistent chance of Error dying to Ink.

           After a few minutes of laughter the two calmed down before Nightmare gets up asking “you want me to take care of two AUs while you rest here so your caught up?”

           A sigh escaped Error as he looked at Nightmare before he replied “Sure, might as well since I am assuming you are not going to let me get up till at least tomorrow.”

           Smiling Nightmare said “not a chance, you would somehow rebreak your leg the moment you got up. Now hand them over.”

           A snort escaped Error at the comment before he reached back into his jacket pocket and pulled out two orbs of what looked to be pure destructive magic wrapped in blue strings to keep it contained. Error had long ago figured out that there was a way to contain the last bit of destructive energy necessary to destroy an AU and had started keeping a few around for the times when he was to exhausted to draw forth the necessary energy to eliminate the last part of an AU.

           As Error lifted his hand up offering the items he asked “you remember how to use these right?”

Nightmare snorted as he took the offered destructive energy replying “drop it in the judgement hall after I’ve gotten the human’s soul and killed off all monsters in the AU and get out of there as fast as I can.”

Error gave him a bit of a glare as he said “And?”

Nightmare just rolled his eyes replying “And don’t drop them before that point or the AU has a chance of being reset.”

Error gave a nod of approval as he let his hand drop down to lay on his sternum before saying “good.”

Nightmare gave a bit of a laugh at how cautious Error was with his annihilation of worlds before asking “any specific worlds you want me to go after?”

           Error spent a minute thinking about what worlds need destruction before saying with a shrug “maybe go after a Yarntale and Gingertale.”

           A laugh escaped Nightmare at the answer as he knew exactly why Error wanted him to go after those worlds in particular and voiced his suspicion by asking “do you want me to get you some yarn and get us some chocolate cookies while I’m destroying the worlds?”

           Nightmare could only laugh as he saw stars enter Error’s eyes at the prospect of gaining some of those items and then nod very quickly. Once Nightmare regained control of himself he replies a bit out of breath “all right, I’ll get some while I’m there. Not like they are going to miss them.”

           After he turned away and Error let his head turn to look at the ceiling Nightmare stopped in his tracks as he let the gunk recover his body before saying in his now distorted voice “hey, Error.”

Error turned back to look at Nightmare cringing a little at the tar like substance that was now covering the other’s body before asking “yeah?”

Nightmare turned his head back a bit to look at Error before saying “promise me if it gets as bad as it did again you’ll call me and go see a doctor about this.”

Error twitched slightly at the prospect, Nightmare knew he hated making promises much less the prospect of going to a world to get examined were it was likely he would get attacked for what he had to do, but for Nightmare he would make an exception. “yeah, all right.”

With that Nightmare opened a portal and exited into the rest of the multiverse as Error returned his gaze to the ceiling as he thought about how he hoped that the pain never get that bad again so that he didn’t have to fulfill that promise. Not knowing that that promise was going to be enacted fairly soon.

Want to read more? Check out the rest of the story on wattpad.

https://www.wattpad.com/story/117250039-the-fight-to-keep-going

Good and proper Egg update!

Oh my gods they are back!

If you have not yet seen the latest Cucurucho stream, go watch before reading!

So, what happened?

Well, it started with Cucurucho prepping a backpack of supplies, which was odd at the time, the man then went to the federation office to see it was finally fully cleaned up, and a quick check of other areas showed them back into proper shape as well. Cucurucho then goes to Foolish's dragon bridge where 2 of the federation members where lounging about waiting for him. After they see he is there they jump up and break down their little set up before going with Cucurucho down to the docks where they set off on the water to EGG island!

Once there, after losing their backpacks in transit, they explore the island for a bit before finding Richarlyson, who after getting some food off the federation workers basically leads Cucurucho and the federation workers to the other eggs, all of whom are tired, upset, hungry, and fed up with whatever was happening (including one minor tantrum by Tallulah after she got avocado toast). After this Cucurucho was lead to three new friends the Eggs had made, these being three new eggs names Sunny Side Up who had sunglasses on, Pepito who was wearing a cute skin-tight red and white striped shirt, and Empanada who... Has a stack of pancakes on their head.

After this one of the Eggs spots company, this being El Quackity and the eyeball federation worker. After a brief confrintation where Cucurucho mentioned wanting to put El Quackity in jail El Quackity decided to let Cucurucho take the eggs and leave because he has to set the island up for it's next tournament. But leaves the eyeball worker to scare Cucurucho and the Eggs off... With TNT. Cucurucho rushes the eggs to boats one of the federation workers had prepared and lead the Egg back home.

Once home the native eggs complained about not feeling good, so Cucurucho lead them to a medical bay in the wall and let them get themselves to bed while Cucurucho brought the three new eggs to the adoption center and gave them birth certificate stating who their parents were (I am not going to say, because to many names to remember). With one of the eggs getting super excited about having parents.

Cucurucho checked on the native eggs one last time, and wrote a report stating that they were in critical condition, but should recover given time, while mentioning that Dapper had been mostly OK after getting some sleep.

After which Cucurucho went home, collapsed in his chair and basically started stress laughing because they had not been expecting that.

All I can say is "oh my gods, I am happy the eggs are back and safe."

Also, the players will be able to check on their eggs, the medbay is open for them to go in.

Oh gods, I know the YouTuber even without looking at the video. It's Fireb0rn.

He is awesome!

I stumbled upon this video of five gamers playing Hollow Knight using a multiplayer mod. 

There are four hunters and one speedrunner; said speedrunner must finish the game while the other four players have to “hunt” them down and slow their progress until their time is up. 

The video was very entertaining for me and got a couple of ideas cooking in my brain (there is a part of where one of the hunters yelled, “HE HAS A NAIL ART?!” with such fear and dread that I had to draw it).

Hornet and Hollow are chilling back at their shared home in Dirthmouth while these anklebiters are brawling in Greenpath.

This is both amazing and cool! After all, sharks are the best.

After quite a while, I finally managed to adapt these fun shark anatomy illustrations to Redbubble products! Many asked me to make posters or art prints available for sale and it is now possible in my little store! This is my store’s profile! ✨ www.redbubble.com/people/Requinoesis/explore

I tried to adapt these arts to other products, but I think they were very ugly, so focus on looking for poster, art print or stickers options! I hope you like it and that the price offered by Redbubble is affordable! 

In the future I want to make other species of sharks! Thanks a lot for all support! ✨ If you want to follow me on instagram, this is: @AstralRequin Edit: I am very glad with the support of all of you! I really appreciate the sweet comments and tags, especially from those who said that my art helped to reduce their fears about sharks, I hope to always inspire people in that way! Thanks a lot!  ✨

(via "The Creator and The Destroyer" Classic T-Shirt for Sale by Glassplant)

I have have reached a new high in DPS Idle gold rush at 2905 and have learned a few more things. 1, the game really does not like you upgrading the guild bonus after guild reset with the silver guild. it seems to lead to a plethora of overflow issues. 2, the time skip function in guild rush does not seem to remove your playable time, just changes all other clocks in game. and 3, the last chest is stacked.

so, I think I have more knowledge now of how to get gold rush even farther, and I can't wait till I can get the last chest outside of gold rush. for now, I think I'll cancel out of gold rush and start fresh again another day.

in case your wondering:

Hog: DPS %

Bouncer: DPS and % gold per monster

essence of mana: % magic potion duration

Vortex: Deck 2 power increase %

Mage's tower: Magic sphere power %

Sorcerer: DPS, DPS %, and stronger upgrades

Portal: Hero EXP %

Hand of power: Sphere filling per click

Clock Tower: % gold per monster

Imp Worker: chance of obtaining skull %

i can't give you a guess of their normal starting values because... well, all the spent gems, but this at least can give people an idea of what is next.

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Concealer

finally. the long shadowpeach pride month fic. i honestly cant believe i managed to finish this on time.

anyways. welcome to the post s3 special fic where Wukong drags Macaque into helping him with his glamours. Oh, and also a few other things happen, but they’re not important. Probably.

TW: Panic Attacks, talk of scars and injuries

Word Count: 13.4k

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Macaque woke up that morning to the dawn shining through his curtains, the sounds of the city starting to wake up, the birds calling out the song of the day, and the horrifying realization that Sun Wukong was climbing in through his window.

“Oh good, you’re up.” Wukong said, casually, like he wasn’t literally breaking and entering into Macaque’s bedroom. “If you weren’t I was going to have to throw you into a nearby mountain. Saves me the energy I guess.”

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"Bad (part of my friend's user name), why is there a sheep in my room?"

Yes, I actually had to ask this. I was dropping something off in my room, then suddenly, red sheep.

It wasn't even related to what my base mate was doing (I.e. getting a pair of cows into our basement since I needed a cow), but it seems in the process they got a sheep in my room... I may need to add a door now to prevent more accidental sheep...