Mimic - Blog Posts
Hia All! I have here my first commission of the season finished for the wonderful @princesslil.bsky.social and her character Lilah being caught in a latex tentacle mimic! But despite her circumstances she seems to be having quite a fun time as it transforms her into a latex doll!
As always, critique fairly and honestly. If you have questions, feel free to ask. And of course, please enjoy! 💜💜💜😘
I love this inexplicably so much
Go For It, Percy!
Wow, Percy, how come I let you have four whole love interests?
Feat new supporting character, Jack, who will have his ref posted soon :^)
Some new Hybrid High Students! One background, one minor, and one major! From left to right we have:
Celeste Sylvester (Slime/Ghost hybrid - she/her - Freshman). A goopy, shy little lady who doesn't really talk much., other than ghostly little "oooo" noises. Very small, and squishable.
Ostif Deuentys (Scarecrow/Gorgon hybrid - he/him - Freshman). The class president of the newest class to enter the school. Ostif is very laid back, relaxed, and doesn't really show a lot of the gumption that one would expect from the class president. But, he has been the class president since elections were first held in middle school for these kids. And, he oddly seems to get things done. People want to follow him, since he's kind and a bit silly. Ex-boyfriend to Valentine
Garnet "Valentine" Valentine (Aasimar/Mimic hybrid - he/him - Freshman). A straight-laced, no-nonsense honors student with a monotone, slightly annoyed attitudeand a penchant for the rules. Despite this all, this guy moonlights as the school mascot since the student who did it last graduated the year before. He enjoys it. Last summer, he and Ostif had a fling that ended once school came back into session. They've stayed close friends, however, despite the fact that Ostif's laid-back attitude annoys Valentine at times. Valentine is tasked with walking home with Percy every day after school.
Inktober day 3- mimics can make surprisingly good bards - 10.05.2018 Ink wash is really hard
Mimic!!
How come every time I draw lifeblood butterflies it like. Changes style. What that about
[Start ID. A drawing of a Hollow Knight vessel with a blue cloak and pink ruff, Mimic, on a dark blue canvas. They’re standing straight in the center of a leafy patch, lifting one arm to gaze contentedly at the butterfly-like Lifeblood creature perched on their hand. They seem rather peaceful. End ID]
DIDN'T REALIZE YOU SAID CHRISTMAS EVE AND NOT TODAY but I hope yesterday wasn't terrible and that this might serve as more than a distraction :)
Merry crimus if you celebrate it, and a good day to you if not!
YOOOOOO POG!!!!!! MIMIC MY LOVED!!!!
Also don't!! Worry I ran into my friend and we hung out. There was like.. four ppl shopping at a time so the manager let us just kinda hang out!
I couldn't finish the drawing I had of these guys that I started in May, so I made a simpler one!
Feat. vessels Mimic, Thorn, and Briar (left to right)! Thorn is mine and the other two belong to @hollypies and @original-character-chaos respectively!
The shadow siblings
Consept art for a voice mimic
Day 12 - Mimic In mythology, there has been many records of shapeshifters. The earliest recorded we can find being, "The Epic of Gilgamesh" ancienct sumerian poems dating back to the third dynasty where 'Gilgamesh' encounters a forest demon named 'Humbaba' who was able to change their form and fight for hours on end. This card, however depicts the more known Mimics seen in fantasy settings... Be careful where you buy a drink I suppose!
《В ЭТОЙ КОМНАТЕ ОЧЕНЬ МНОГО МИМИКОВ!》
Exiles #52 - Exiles pay a visit to a suspiciously familiar Nuclear Power Plant.
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You wouldn’t understand it, you aren’t a mimic. I miss crawling into other people’s skin because I feel more comfortable there. Sir John of Kistchire’s outrageous ski slope nose and eyebrows so furry birds mistake them for caterpillars, or Miss Browden’s pursed cherry red lips clinging for dear life at the end of her chin; they feel like second homes to me.
Why can’t you just be yourself?
I told you, you wouldn’t understand. I can be outrageous as Sir John when I’m him, I can be as persnickety and secretive as Miss Browden when I’m her. When I’m just, me, I’m. I’m nothing.
Most people don’t need a wardrobe of skins to feel at ease you know. Of course I wouldn’t understand you. You’re ununderstandable.
I’ll show you ununderstandable. I’ll take these eyes and strain them brown, I’ll take this hair and stretch it into a long flaxen rope just like yours. Though I don’t know how to braid, so we may look different still.
Do not wear my face. Ever.
Afraid of what you’ll see if I do?
Corruptober 2020, Day 18: Copy Cat
@zrex-utau
The best copy cats are the ones that attack you, right?
DAMN, I WANNA TELL TO SOMEONE ABOUT MY AU SO HARD LIKE... PROJECT SEKAI × VITA CARNIS!! This is actually the first project I've been working on enthusiastically...
WLC 2.A: What's in the Box?
L: The rest of that day was relatively uneventful. We eventually found a place to camp. Maraja went straight to sleep while Kalyani and I... communed... about Vanessa. J: We don't need to hear about that, Mum. D: Sure is a lot of boring adult stuff in this story. L: One day you'll want to know about "boring adult stuff." J: Still don't, Mum.
Maraja took the second watch. She made no fuss about her companions; she would simply pretend that she hadn't noticed. Between the two of them, the spells and wardings would likely be enough without an actual guard, but Maraja couldn't allow herself to become complacent; she will not always be traveling with such magicians. She kept her ears open to the faint distant echoes: things burrowing, skittering, even flapping. While the earlier worm shocked her with its size, the fauna she's met since is small and mostly harmless.
Maraja kept eyeing the passages forward and back. While she had lost track of how far the group have traveled, she trusts Vanessa's eyes to guide them. If they kept following her, they'd find Kirono. The wizard was convinced that the paladins were dating. 'Insanity,' thinks Maraja, 'We're just friends and I'm not about to abandon her.' Her thoughts drift to and fro. 'We are friends, right?' she worries, 'It's not like those Vrow.'
L: Anyway, when we woke, Maraja was really distracted: deep in thought. But we got our things together and continued on. That day, we found a suspicious box. So naturally the first thing we did was make sure they wasn't anyone hiding nearby before we carefully approached it.
The iron chest has a single hinge and a simple lock. It appears tightly clamped and relatively clean. It is clearly out of place here, all three women know that; no one just leaves a container like this in the middle of a tunnel in plain (dark)sight. The real question is: what kind of trap is it?
"Bomb?" asks Kalyani, "Perhapss, a cursse or poisson?"
"It looks koboldic," says Ling, "So poison is most likely, if anything."
"Should we just ignore it?" asks Maraja, "Just raise a little wall around it?"
Kalyani points her staff at the chest. "Jusst give thhe word."
"Hold," Ling raises her hand. "If you see anything appear over the box, sink it down." She points at it and thinks loudly. An image of a dog 🐶 appears over it.
As commanded, Kalyani shapes the stone beneath the box to lower it down and cage it with forcefully formed stalagmites. For a second, she thinks it may have twitched.
"What manner of spell was that?" asks Maraja, "A dog?"
"That's a mimic, no doubt," says Ling, she looks at her armored friend, "Say something, mate?"
"Thhe sspell, dear," says Kalyani, "What wass thhat?"
"Oh that," laughs Ling, "That's my own invention; I call it Detect Consent. I think of something and the idea enters the target's mind then I get a reaction for if they're in favor, against, or unable."
"So what is 'dog'?" asks Maraja, leaning closer.
"Dog is non-sapient," says Ling, waving a few illusions for dramatic effect, "There's also 🧠 brainwashed, 🍾intoxicated, 👻 possessed, ⭐ cursed, 💤 unconch, and 🐣 minor. If none of those trigger, then it'll give a ✅ yes or 🚫 no."
"What about imposssible?" asks Kalyani, "And can you teachh me thhiss?"
"Impossible actions default to no," says Ling, "And I'd love to teach ya."
"So if that were a normal chest," asks Maraja as the group approach the trapped mimic, "It wouldn't have given any response?"
"Nailed it," Ling slaps Maraja's shoulder, "I just realized it'd out these b****rs."
D: Why did you make that spell? L: To keep kids from places they don't belong. Almost every bartender in Inner Glow ended up learning to cast that cantrip. J: And then it spread amongst travelers and drove non-sapient mimics into extinction. L: Can't say anyone's mourning those. J: The propagation of smart mimics that led to was disastrous.
"But the question remains," says Maraja, poking the mimic with her sword, "Where did this come from? Mimics hide near people."
"Sso people," says Kalyani, keeping her staff ready as she leads the group forward, "Musst be hiding near it."