gosh i would like to hear more about your Twilight. I love her sash and hair goooosh
oh my goodness, seconding this. she looks so excited.
oh my goodness. thank you both! >///<
She is Tsu Yin “She who knows ten thousand things”, often called “Ten”. A scholar and archaeologist who is eager to learn new things and experience al the weird thing the world has to offer. She is the circle’s spell caster with the occasional martial art thrown in there and a complete lore geek who is just soexcited(!!) to travel Creation to unearth forgotten lore (and treasures!). She grew up amongst wealth and riches as the eldest (biological)daughter to three wealthy merchant ladies from the Guild (magic was involved. a demon was called to create a child from these three matriarchs. Ten doesn’t really know the details. She never asked. Demon are creepy.) But rather than preparing to one day take her seat next to her mothers as a future ruler on the vibrant and busy harbour city on their island she instead decided to seek out her own path. One that conveniently does not involve her being married off to some boring merchant prince for the sake of forming new alliances and other boring stuff.
The sash is supposed to be a sari but fuck me I can’t seem to be able to draw one properly and the motive is a nudge to her anima banner which I would describe as “playful serpent”. Also, the tattoos on her arms (and one big on her back that you can’t see) are eyes that constantly move and “observe” the environment around her- a poor joke to her martial arts teacher who constantly would tell her to “watch her surrounding more closely”. Occasionally they will freeze on whatever object she focuses intently on but other than that they serve no other purpose than a cosmetic one.
oh no she’s so cute I love her
oh my gosh beautiful neomah child I love you and your many eyes
I kinda wanna make a character in exalted in character named something like Bright Red Noon or something and have a habit of getting blazed to shit. Solely for the reason that when the enemies show up they’re all like. “Oh shit! It’s high Noon!” and Ima be all like:
tbh i dont get why most people assume that robots are always cold
like have u felt a laptop while its working? its kinda not exactly cold yo
tbh any piece of machinery thats working hard to function is usually not cold, the only time its ever cold is when its turned off
so id like to think while a robot is awake and functioning they could have the potential to be as warm as a human being :0
never thought about this before but now it’s obvious
although like i hope they’ve actually improved cooling tech by the time they’re building androids bc my laptop can actually get so hot it makes THE ROOM hot and it’s only the size of a laptop so potentially an android who was thinking very hard would be a veritable furnace
think too hard, overheat, faint
fainting couches for androids omg
Fainting couches for androids is the best possible thing
file under things i didn’t know i needed in my life
humans who carry around those chemical freeze-packs in case they need something to drape across their friend’s fevered brow
humans who insist on holding a parasol for their robot friend on sunny days
a robot draping herself over a fainting couch in distress and a bunch of worried humans mobbing up to fuss and fan her and bring her some cool water and pat her hand and gallantly offer to beat up whatever alarmed her
too cute
Okay guys and gals I like where ur going but I think we’ve glossed over something with real potential.
Androids blushing
A human calls their android friend cute and then they look flustered and you hear their cooling fans kick into high gear
A human plants a little kiss on their cheek and they turn red hot (literally) from embarrassment
“Brr, it’s friggin cold in here.”
“Hold on I got this. Hey TX-10 did I tell you you look very pretty today?”
The room temp rises a couple degrees as TX-10 tries to hide their blushing.
Junkrat’s actual ult is “Aggressively Enthusiastic Friendship.”
@biteythevillain and I have been a pretty bitchin’ team wit Tol Son and Smol Son so here is something to commemorate our beloved partnership of concussive violence ❤