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Re: Jill's Arts Lounge
VOLTIK LET ME HAVE YOUR PET! >O< Eh- I mean lusus XD
Got godtier idea from this picture.
Got godtier idea from this picture.
- Voltik Dushil:
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So here we go again with the cancer star signs spottings again. I was looking around until!
Here is where I mostly spotted the cancer signs from:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l5sErSU-WgU
http://redhounds.deviantart.com/art/Welcome-to-the-dark-carnival-387348934
Here is where I mostly spotted the cancer signs from:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l5sErSU-WgU
http://redhounds.deviantart.com/art/Welcome-to-the-dark-carnival-387348934
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Request form Symrox from the chatbox. Hope you like! ^u^ Sorry if it looks kinda scary. :U
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!ART MEGA PAUSE!
That's right. Any REQUESTS, COMMISSIONS AND ANY ART MADE BY ME are CLOSED until "I" deiced when I want to reopen them again. Partly the reason is because even though I threw my art work out for viewing. I saw the need not too when other people uploaded there own art work wanted to be seen and be recognized for there own achievements. So some slight happy smiles should be winked on there own faces, But I am not calling quits just yet. I'll still be around and all. -Just not doing any more art. Also though! Mostly another reason is because many years ago, like when I was twelve and I only just started to be big on DA with my other accounts called Bluedog and Buta the lion. I was run down when most of the other people wanted to be noticed so I called quits and faded away from those accounts ever since. But I should be happy at least. Most of those people began drawing because I inspired them too. Like on here -ish <_< But god knows what they are doing now.
I also had a talk about my art with my family and all. But the word that mostly stuck out the most in all of my art was inspiration to most people that saw it. However I never saw that way because I creed away from it as to how terrible it was when making it. AND YES I AM A PERFECTIONIST.
That said. I hope you all do get better in art as I do. Because doing art is more like. "Keep trying and you'll get better." so the word I'm trying to say to you all. Don't give up just keep trying it over and over again, even when failed drawings are the least you expect them to be.
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So I made three pages for Voltik my fantroll because today the 1st of August is his wigglering day! The pages are mostly a follow up on Laststuck whiles it hugely hints his wigglering day. But to say as a warning, the pages are big! They need to be big so you can read whats in the speech bubbles.
Okay... Maybe the last bit was a little too sinister looking. But its how I roll~! >:]
- Page 1:
- Page 2:
- Page 3:
Okay... Maybe the last bit was a little too sinister looking. But its how I roll~! >:]
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A gift from me to eternalScythe of his character Kyle sheet
- Kyle Zacharie:
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A gift from me to bibliophileGamer of his character Erebos sheet
- Erebos Xantus:
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Oh man... Hehe. The characters in this picture are from the session that is about to happen I'm about to start soon.
- Peoples Characters.:
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Jill teach me how to life.
Plz.
Plz.
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Map for the chatbox roleplay because people were pleading for one to understand where is who. So I offered to make one.
- Before:
- Now:
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Something avidbowMaster wanted me to make of his ancestor. Here you go! :>
- The Marauder:
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A request from goldenCrown of her ancestor character. Here you go! :V
- The Silenced:
P.s She does have two arms. Its that it behind her back.
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Thank you for the picture! I love it. ^-^
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This is Locus's ancestor
The Upholder
He is a
Prince of Rage
P.s It is very big be warned.
The Upholder
He is a
Prince of Rage
P.s It is very big be warned.
- The Upholder:
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WARING!!! BEFORE YOU ARE ABOUT TO READ THIS, THERE IS SOME STRONG LANGUAGE CONTAINING IN THIS ROLEPLAYED STORY. BUT PLEASE- PLEASE DO BE ADVISED BY THIS MESSAGE AS A FUTURE WARNING BEFORE YOU READ. THAT GOES FOR PEOPLE THAT WOULD BE YOUNGER. I'M POSTING THIS BECAUSE PEOPLE WANTED TO READ UP THE ON GOINGS, ENJOY!
ll-- [AUTHOR'S NOTES] This story all happened in the chatbox as we all still continue the story as of today to make things even more interesting. I saved the chatbox logs postings quite a while ago but I'm gonna split them up in POV's [Point Of Views] Like what character sees, so you -the reader- can go with what the character feels for current situations. As a disclaimer; I own nothing of peoples characters as I try to keep it in the form people have wrote what they have done. Apart from everything else, it is all as it should be. --ll
Jill & Corvus POV:
"Nice fight we had there." Corvus sits next to Jill and unwraps his own sandwiches. "Yep. Though you sacrificed three of your own men." "They seen it coming since they joined the army." "But there not officers? Why lower ranked soldiers?" "Seemed fun that way." Jill bites and pulls a derpy face. Corvus shrugs and takes a bite of his sandwich. Jill then sits with crossed legs and finishes the sandwich before coughing quietly. "Hmm?" Corvus continues eating, raising an eyebrow questioningly. "Hm? Oh nothing." "Really." Corvus shrugged as he finished his sandwich. He rubbed his hands on the ground.
Jill then looks around. "Now I'm confused." "Why?" Jill narrows her eyes at a window. Corvus turns to look at the window. "What?" Jill gets up and peers out seeing the sky is very wired. "Dream bubble? Hm... I don't think so..." Jill said quietly. Corvus follows her, peering out at the sky. "Oh. was just wondering How We got here." Suddenly Jill turned her head fast at Corvus. "Erm. Okay... We were playing a game not long ago? How did that happened?" Jill looks at the pillows, teddies and small toys scattered around the room. "No idea." Corvus also turns to look at the toys. Jill then heads towards the door and tries to turn the door knob. It for some odd reason wont budge. "What the..." She twist again, making a jittering sound. "..." She then frowns and starts to twist fastly making the jittering sound louder. "Doors locked!" She then puts her foot at the door and pulls on the handle! "Open dammit!" Corvus tries to open the window. "Window too." Jill then lets go.
"Now what?" "Are we in jail?" "Very strange jail." "Yeah. To think about it. There wont be a door like that here, nor toys." "Oh gog. I hope we are not in a mental institutions!" Jill then places her hands beside her head/blue santa hat. "And there would be bars on the window." "Gog I hope were not!" "But we aren't crazy." "Yeah." Jill then lowers her hands. "Okay. Someone has to come here, right? If someone locked us in they'll have to bring us food."
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Jill turns to look at it. "Right on cue." "You know we can't open it, so why knock?"
Suddenly some yelling was hear and some punching? Then two loud thuds on the other side bfore- A troll in a brown cloak with rust blood comes crashing through the splintering door whiles Jill went to hide behind Corvus. One bright yellow eye admits from the darkened hallway whiles a round slightly orangery colored is placed over the other. "Wh- Who." Corvus steps forward slightly, making sure Jill is still behind him. "Who are you?" The figure from the hallway with a blue crystal like staff walks in as he appears to be in god tier of rage. He also appears to be a rouge as he lowers his very long staff at the rust blood and fire starts to burn the rust blood alive. The male rust blood yells in pain as he rolls and the rage godtier just smiles devilishly.
Corvus darted forward, going for the godtier. "No wait don't!" With the other hand of the god tier, he sends a pouch of sparks to his chest when it made contact. Jill gasped as she watched in horror. Corvus collapsed to the floor, writhing in pain as he felt his chest burn, though there was no fire.
The godtier troll points his staff at Corvus. "Don't you ever run @t me like th@t @g@in!" He said before flying out of the open door. The other troll that was a rust blood had been burnt alive and is now dead as his body lays there. Jill then keeps her hands on her mouth. "This is just..." The pain fades and Corvus pushes himself to his feet. "Bastard." Corvus rubs his chest, grimacing. Jill then swallows her supposed sick back down, she then looks down at her feet feeling light headed. "Darn why did that godtier have to have come in and kill a troll right before our eyes!" "That troll godtier had no soul! Let alone killing a rust blood that's just wrong." "Maybe that godtier's the reason we're here."
"Wait. I know who that was! I used to see him all ghost like in a dream bubble." "Did you ever talk to him?" "Yes." "Who is he?" "He said that he held a hate towards everyone including me. His name is Locus Neilten. He said that when he used to be alive but he was heartless. Had no self respect for the dying. I hate his guts! Dammit! The only place I have to be is whe he did get to godtier while killing anyone bellow him. Selfish prick!" Jill stamps her feet in anger. "If anyone deserves a Just death it's that bastard."
Jill grunted and placed her hands on her face. "I just cant. I- Ugh..." She starts to wobble and fall to the ground. Seeing a dead person got to her and made her blank out from its sight. Corvus foes to Jill and kneels beside her. "That bastard isn't the only godtier here. I'll kill him, so he can't kill any others." Jill then slipped into a deep slumber as she blanked out. Corvus goes to the cushion forts and gathers the cushions up, carrying them to Jill. He slips one under her head and arranges the others around and on top of her, hoping to hide her encase the godtier came back. He picked up his -Jill's- sword, since he had nothing but toy arrows for his bow, and left the room, changing into his Prince of Space godtier robes.
Locus POV:
Locus would be on the roof top of the tall gray building as they are 8 floors bellow. In the way would be imps. He does not bother to turn whiles imps behind him come closer and sends arrays of sparks to instance kill them on the spot. "Mindless Fools." He said while snarling.
Corvus POV:
The first of the Imps spotted him soon after he left the room, but were quickly destroyed, seeming to collapse in on themselves as his borrowed sword sliced through them. The power of a Prince of Space was great, especially when his anger was roused. The higher he went the more powerful the Imps became, but still they were defeated quickly. It wasn't long before he stood on the roof, behind Locus. "Turn and look upon your death, bastard."
Locus & Corvus POV:
With the imps behind dealt with, Locus looks out on the land standing near the edge of the building rooftop itself. Locus then points his staff out slightly as lights start to admit from the orb. "Such pity words for someone like you Olive blood. Or should I s@y. The l@st of the Olive bloods." Locus said whiles waiting for his own staff to get to full power. "It would be my honor to even h@ve this r@re fight." Locus said again dryly before lowering his staff. "No, you shouldn't. I'm no more an Olive blood than you are." The air around his sword began to crack as he focused his power. "I am the last of the Lime bloods, descendant of the Survivor." Locus then smirks. "Even better." Locus turned around on the spot in a fast pace and pointed his staff at him whiles ice started to fly out towards Corvus. Locus then started to charge forward with his free hand generating electric in attempt to harm Corvus. Corvus darted to the side to avoid the ice, and swung the sword at him, despite the distance between them. Wherever the sword moved the air cracked and as he swung it the air split, revealing the Void of the Furthest Ring. The split shot towards Locus, and would go through him like a hot knife through butter. Locus was slow to react and soon found himself in the void. He then gritted his teeth and spoke though them. "Not letting time correct itself!" He started to make his way back despite being very far way.
Corvus POV:
Corvus sighed and repaired the damage he had caused before making his way back to Jill, clearing out the Imps that had made their way to the corridor the room was in.
Corvus & Neko/dead Shurka POV:
Some nakings were heard. Corvus looked up at the door from where he sat beside Jill, fingers curling around the hilt of the sword. On the corner of the door would be what looks like a blue Nakodile that slightly smaller then a real one. This blue Nakodile would be a mutant as its jaw snout was smaller. "Nak nak?" Corvus relaxed and smiled, gesturing for the Nakodile to come in.
The Nakodile walked in whiles it stood in front of him and tried to bite him. Sadly to say this Nakodile has no sharp teeth. Corvus had dealt Nakodiles before, so he let it bite him on the arm. "Hello to you to, my little blue friend. What are you doing here?" The Nakodile waved its flipper like hands. "Nak nak nak!" Corvus smiled, not understanding the Nakodile at all. "You can stay with us, if you like." It placed it hands together as he tried and send it crashing down to the floor. He then stood and tried to do a evil laugh but came out as. "Nananananananak!-" Corvus laughed at its antics, glancing at Jill to see that she was still sleeping.
The blue nakodile gave up and sat down. "Nak nak~" "Nak nak. Nak, nak." The Nakodile looked at him and stared. "Nak?" "Yeah, I have no idea what I said." The Nakodile saw the pillows move and got to see what it was. Corvus looked over at Jill. "She's another friend of mine. She wasn't feeling well, so try not to wake her. The Nakodile pops his head in to see nothing but a face full of pillows. It got its own head out and turned to look at him. "Nak nak." "I really wish I could understand you."
He the woddles to the stuff toy of a bear and picks it up with his flipper hands. It then wallowed back to him with the toy and tried to imitate a hello with the toy bear. "Nak nak." Corvus smiled. "Hello." The Nakodile then puts the bear down on its feet as he held it by the hands. Making it walk. He made the bear trip on its front and the Nakodile pointed at it. "Nak." He then points up. "Nak nak." The Nakodile then throws the toy bear in the sky making it land. He the points at it. "Nak." "Falling over. Being picked up and thrown, falling to the ground? This isn't the best way to communicate." He goes to it and tries to intimidate the sound the bear person would make. "Nak nak. Nak nak?" Turns the head of the toy bear side to side. "No?" "Nak..." Makes the bear lay on the ground and stamps on it. "Nak nak." The Nakodile makes an evil laugh. "Nanananak~" He quickly picks up the bear and tries to make look like its flying. "Hurting? Fighting?" He thought for a moment. "Do you mean the other Troll? The one that I fought upstairs?" "Nak nak!" "He brought you here?"
He then points at the dead troll. "nak." "Him?" He frowned. "I'm sorry about your friend. I tried to help him, but there was nothing I could do." Then Nakodile then started to make a clock motion. "Time. A Time player?" He then points at the dead troll as he continues to use his free hand as a working clock. "Nak!" He then tries to intimidate magic with its flipper hands. "Bring him back? I can't do that." The Nakodile then face planted the ground before walking up to the dead troll and taking out two shiny bronze gears from his brown cloak. He then imitates magic time stuff whiles also pointing at the dead troll and himself. "Nak nak!" "You came back in time with him?" He then stops and puts his hands beside his head making a snarl. Like trying to communicate at him but fails. "Nak..." Looks down unhappy. He then looks at the dead troll whiles poking the gears. "nak nak..."
"The gears could bring him back? I'm trying to understand, really, but it's difficult. If only you could write it." "Nak nak." Runs up to him waiting for a pen.
Corvus scanned through his Sylladex, looking for his notebook and pen. When he found them he retrieved them from their card, flipped open the notebook and handed them to the Nakodile. The nakidile thinks before scribbling something. He then shows the note book. "I'm him. The dead troll." "Nak nak?" He then writes something again and shows Corvus stares at the words for a moment, then looks at the Nakodile. "What's your name?" "I am dead yes but I am communicating though this Nakodile." "How can you do that?" He writes quickly and shows. "When I'm angry. Right now I'm trying to stay angry because that ass of the troll who killed me." "Nak?" "I'm angry as well. I was able to send him to the Furthest Ring, but he'll be back. I plan to kill him." "P.s This guys name is Neko." The Nakodile goes back to writing.
Neko then shows the note. "Seems you did the job for me despite I got in the way at the wrong GOG DAM MOMENT~ Sorry."
"Don't be. I'f had a weapon when he attacked you might have been able to save you." Neko then walks to the dead troll and pulls out his catalog deck full of things. Neko then takes out a contraption of sorts that landed in a thud. It appears to be a blue neon glowing dish pointing up at the ceiling. "What's that?" Corvus moved closer to the dish, intrigued. Neko then flips the note showing words. "Its a signal booster. Sgrub did not have this in the game so I custom built it. I can tell you it was not easy." "What's it do?" He could appreciate the complexity of the design and the obvious care he had taken in building it. "What signal does it boost?" "It is to send a signal far out through time -not space. to tell other mes that not to go at this timeline whiles also Neko has to put in a SOS call for you two. However his brain is too dull to understand. Maybe you could at that keyboard over there?" "I see it. What sequence needs to be input?" He moved to the keyboard, examining the keys before looking back at Neko. "It might be possible for it to be modify so that it can transmit through Space as well. With some work, It should be able to make it possible to select between the two." Neko walks over and puts the note book in his hand. It was a different page of words again.
"Perhaps. But its up to you if you want to take my stuff. Right here is what you need to do. JUST HIT ALL OF THE KEYS! - Sorry. some anger got to Neko when writing this. But yeah. Just hit all the keys. I just make it that way so people could not use this to kill me if they got the hands on this." Corvus nodded after reading the message, and quickly complied. "I don't see any reason that we should leave your things here for that bastard to use. I'll take them with me." He collected the Trolls Deck, slipping it into one of his own cards until he had time to look through them. One card seemed to have a robot while another had a small black dot. Called a "???" One contained two gold daggers by the the looks of things before one had x1 piece of paper. Suddenly not far from them would be red sparks flying on the ground. But they were really tiny. Behind the card with a piece of paper would have a timer at the back of it. Another card would have what appears to be a microwave?
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*Scoots away from table.* What you talking about? There's no Orfeus and his "family" there. :B
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HOLY IN HIGH HEAVENS! MY VIEW COUNT! *heart blows up!*
2000! :O
THANK YOU ALL!!!
2000! :O
THANK YOU ALL!!!
here is the song that is going threw my head at the moment at this big number http://homestuck.bandcamp.com/track/elephant-gun
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