HAPPY NEW YEAR im very tired
in order: Zvezda, he doesn't like dares.
Neggero/Negra, who can't really tell the truth.
Luna, because Luna.
again, Luna. but also Jack.
Kolasi, because he thinks the game is dumb, and is easily triggered by it.
Jack, because he takes the game too seriously, and because this game gets him way too hyped.
friend group/polycule: when playing truth or dare, tag the ocs that
- always chooses truth
- always chooses dare
- everyone is scared to get a dare from
- takes the game way too seriously
- refuses to play
- is banned from playing
headcanon that Shadow naturally stays the same height as when he was twelve when not effected by his own magic, so if a spell that nullifies all magic for 24 hrs is cast on his he then has to deal with short jokes.
He doesn't regress, he looks whatever age he is when this happens. He's just short.
Okay. I didn’t really have a way I wanted this fic to end. Couldn’t really think of one. But I did think of this sort of… “go wherever you want with it from here” so here’s the outro! Thank you so much for reading!!
Shadow sat in a circle, drawn in the centre of the basement floor, because of course it was the basement they chose to do this in. It’s apparently the perfect place in the house for magic... other than the attic.
Vio had drawn up the magic circle. Though he didn’t seem to fond of the magic he was handling, he had a stony expression as he periodically glanced at his book, double checking what he was doing as he went so as to not mess up.
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‘Mess up what?’ You may ask. Easy. Mess up the spell that’s gonna give me back my hylian shape.
If I had known Blue figuring out my identity would have led to me getting proper control of my magic back, I would have tried to show her sooner!
I’m glad it’s happening now though.
Vio lays down the last of what is needed for the magic, the only thing remaining now is to actually cast the spell.
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There was a long pause after the spell had ended. Shadow being given a moment to look over himself and appreciate the return of his fingers.
The spell hadn’t been perfect, he still had feline attributes. Like his eyes, which could slit like a cat’s and had a similar shine. There was fur along his knuckles, leading up to feline shaped claws.
Most notably, he had a tail. A very fluffy one, but it was short and easy enough to hide in his pants that he was sure it hadn’t been noticed yet.
Thankfully he had been… humanized? Hylianized? Returned to form? Thankfully the spell had given him clothes after it worked it’s magic. Though they were very very loose, and the same colours as his old fur with a similar pattern.
Finally, the silence was broken by Red: “Does this mean we don’t have a cat anymore?” He sounded disappointed by the idea.
Shadow laughed. “You could say your cat got an upgrade!” And boy was it weird to use his voice again! It felt like he was moving the words around a cat mouth, and probably sounded accented with the rolls and shape of a cat’s meow.
Red’s lips thinned. “Hmmmm, nooo.” He hummed with a light tone and a shake of his head.
Shadow couldn’t help but pout, Blue and Green snickering at his expense.
Vio seemed to be in shock that the spell had even worked, looking at Shadow with furrowed eyebrows and wide eyes, mouth hung open as he looked between the shade and the book still in his hands.
“I thought Blue was wrong.” He mumbled, Shadow being the only one to hear him. He chose to ignore that comment for now.
Overall, everyone seemed happy. Red even more so when Shadow proved he could still turn into a cat.
Part 2 to https://randomkduck.tumblr.com/post/646102104601247744/100-character-development-questions
Part 3 coming right after! (Or I might be reblogging and adding to that)
I have a dragon inside of me who is very concerned for the cracking I can hear from my jaw almost constantly while I talk.
That dragons voice is almost completely spoken over by the three gremlins and a duck in a trenchcoat that think my jaw cracking to the beat of whatever song I'm singing is utterly hilarious.
me: *notices the new season has started*
me: *can’t play sky at the moment because there’s no internet on my ipod*
me:
I feel like I need to post more because I have folowers so heres some random stuff.
^ TOA Sky:cotl crossover doodles.
Emojis
Sketchbook Log:
Overwhelmed with loss, Mary spends her days weeping, succumbing to the wormwood that grows and feeds on her sorrows.
(Inspired by Over The Garden Wall)
Event by @rotg-halloween prompt of the day is “wormwood”
Song while drawing ✍🏼
(d-eh-ss-air-eh-ben, d-ell-nn, r-ehh-tay-yes-may) "To live immpossibly."
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