Another 'what-if?' scenario with my sona:
(and by 'what if' I mean what is going to happen)
GodBox!AU by @grinnames . Joining the Possession Collection :)
hehe. she has the teethies :)
β’ Despite her harmless appearance, Nira has a little secret β a giant maw with two rows of sharp teeth. She keeps it very well hidden and almost never opens her mouth because she's afraid of scaring people with it π₯
But SMG3 will be sure to use it to its full potential :)
β’ How it all happened: she gets jumped in the back of an alleyway or something lol
It's over in seconds. She tried to fight. She really did, as much as her weak pathetic body could resist
β’ As for the consequences:
You see, Nira has an interesting special power. She can manipulate one's bodily functions with a single touch, and as a kind soul she is β uses it to help people. Now what will happen when SMG3 is the one in control? Oh. Nothing good :)
Hmmm, let's see... How about restricting the work of the respiratory muscles and watching, while the person struggles for their life and dies from asphyxiation? Oh, or how about melting ALL the bones in the body so it becomes nothing but a screaming mass of skin and organs? Oh, oh! Or how about slowly increasing the pressure inside the skull till the point everything inside EXPLODES and leaks through all the natural head orifices? The possibilities are endless ~
Hm? How would she feel about all that?
I'm not that little btw but oh my goodness, you drew me so cuuuuteeeeeee! π©·π©·π©·π©·π©·
Lots of colorful ones in this one! :3
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Thinking of starting a series of 'what-if?' inserts with my sona. And the first victim is:
(AU by @4thwallbreakerdraws2)
(long post)
β’ "Healthy workers are productive workers" β that's something that I think even RTV couldn't disagree on and something that Nira was introduced to when she first started working at the famous RTV Studios.
Somewhere in the studio grounds there's a small department, consisting of a few staff members, that is responsible for taking care of workers' occuring health troubles. And Nira is part of that team.
β’ Her special powers are [REDACTED] that allow her to manipulate living organisms' bodily functions via direct skin-to-skin contact and In expense of her and/or the patient's energy (the amount of which depends on the patient's body condition, but oftentimes theirs is more than enough)
With a simple touch she can make headaches go away, calm nerves, release back muscle pain, heal paper cuts and coffee burns, make medicine work faster and much, much more. The possibilities are endless.
β’ As incredibly useful and amazing as that sounds, it also means she has the power to alternate anything in the body. Which is... Well... She tries not to think about it. That is the reason she almost constantly wears her gloves β to not accidentally hurt someone. Not that it ever happened, but still, she is simply too paranoid.
β’ She takes her job with great responsibility, trying to provide her best help and prove her worth to the company, despite her shyness and anxiety.
That is also the reason why she really admires RTV β The Big Boss rarely comes to the Healthcare section because of it's remote location and his many other more important tasks of being the CEO. But when he does (to check the employees' work, for instance) it's as if a celebrity came to visit.
Well, because he is one. He's confident, smart, charming, powerful and overall incredible figure in her eyes. Truly the most fitting to control The Studio. And that inspires Nira to her very core.
Thank you
I need a hug
And do you know what's the worst thing? I couldn't even be there for him.
I couldn't tackle-hug him and whisper tender words of comfort. I couldn't hold his hand and tell him that he mattered to me. That he matters to me alive. Everything that connected me with him was this stupid little piece of plastic and metal...
I don't want to lose someone. Not again. And now, not because of me. Even if I know him for less than a month, I'm not going to let him just end his life. Even if I didn't care about him, I'm not letting a person die by their own hands.
I'm going to do everything to make sure this man never thinks of getting rid of his existence. Not from this world and not from my life...
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I can't stop crying... Something has happened. I almost lost him. He scared me so much. It happened so suddenly.
I wasn't even scared that much the first time. The first time it was just a joke went wrong, triggering him slightly, that we scared each other and talked it out. This time I almost lost him...
He wasn't prepared for my answer. We talked about life and future. I said I might not even be here tomorrow because who knows what might happen, it's life. That's the right way of thinking for a christian - being prepared for end any moment.
After hearing that he wanted to end his life.
I talked him out. I think I did, he said so himself.
But I was scared
I was so, so scared
And still am
This never happened to me before
I don't want to lose someone I care about. Not again...
As I'm typing this I'm crying again
I'm scared I won't receive a "good morning <3" from him when I wake up
Today I had to leave the farm to go to town and perform at our uni's gala. We got first place. I arrived back at the farm at night, safely. We got stuck literally near our small temporary houses and had to wake up some of my groupmates in the middle of the night to help move the car. All is well.
I have to sleep now and wake up very early, but I can't. Not after what happened.
But hey, at least the night sky was beautiful
I'm going to sleep
Me: *had 5 double-lessons today and been away from home from 7am to 6pm*
Blue-doofus: How much water did you drink?
Me: uhhhhhhhh... 600 ml? (~20 oz, aka my 1 bottle) (β ;β Εβ οΉβ Εβ ) ππ
@blue-doofus : ...
And a couple of self-indulgent doodles:
Me: Look!! It's Michael, scorner of the internet!- *slaps my brain*-
Also me: It's Β«Michael's corner of the internetΒ», you idiot! Memorise his blog name correctly already!!
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I wasn't sure if I should've even posted this... Please don't read it if you don't feel like it. I just... wanted to vent my frustrations at least somewhere rather than keep everything inside
I helped out a friend. Well, at least I considered him one. Half a year ago he asked me to lend a bit of money. I don't have much myself. The only source of my own income is a 36$ stipend. I don't currently have a job and I live with my parents, but their income plus mine is enough to give the four of us stable and happy life. So out of pity and kind heart, of course I helped him, because it felt like he needed it. He promised to return the money. He didn't. I asked what was wrong and for my money back, because I needed them. But he just ignored my messages.
Now, after going MIA for half a year, he returns. Apologising. And asking for more money yet again. I already told him my frustrations about his inappropriate behaviour, for which he apologised yet again and told me how his life was rough, how he got his money stolen when being away on a sports competition and he wasn't able to return home, how he needed to sustain his girlfriend (and now, how it turned out, a wife) and pay rent and his parents and noone helped him. He has a normal job. He knows how much I earn.
I wanted to believe him. But my trust was seriously wavering. I gave him money. The last one for food that I had, because he was assuring me he'd 100% return it tomorrow before evening. I chose to believe him. The next day I starved. Now I don't have money for food for the end of the week. He said his paycheck got delayed, even sent a picture of the paper, said he'd give back tomorrow. I chose to believe him. I was left with nothing again.
There's a lot of emotions inside of me right now. I feel hurt, betrayed, angry, frustrated and more. I told him everything about how I felt and afterwards decided to block him. I'm tired of his empty promises.
But I also feel said, because, like, he wasn't like this before. We met eachother in a small organisation (that I'm not longer in), he was a fun, energetic, open boy, and we quickly connected with eachother. We smiled and laughed at jokes, did assignments together, I joyfully cheered on him on a dance competition. I remember him as a good person. But then he comes with this.
It left me confused and hurt... What could've happened? Why did he act like that?? Why did he say all of this? Was he even telling the truth? I really don't know...
Now I feel bad. I'm still confused. Something like this never has happened to me before. I don't know what to do... I just... *sigh*...
Am I doing something wrong?...
@fenicearts420 @alelathedragon I thought you might like this :)
The dragon is done!
I tried my best to let all the animals take up an equal amount of space (Arapaima, Thorny Devil and Raccoon), it was hard but I'm happy with the result.
It doesn't have a species name yet (I'm awful at naming things), please feel free to write name suggestions in the comments.
Look under the cut for some info about the creature :>
It's about a meter long from nose to tail tip.
It's an aggressive and opportunistic omnivore who preferes meat. If hungry enough it won't hesitate to take down a housecat.
Its front paws are very dexterous and it can easily hold objects with them.
Its wings are not big enough for it to fly long distances, but it'll use them to get to get to higher ground or to quickly escape larger predators.
The spikes around its neck are perfect defense against any predator who would try to bite there. And the rest of the creature is covered in thick overlapping scales and patches of fur.
Its big tail acts as a rudder while in flight. The tail can also go from side to side as a threat display and to fan out a smelly odour that it marks its territory with.
Welcome, stranger. My name is Nira. β’ Adult, cis girl, INFP β’ β’ vet student β’ β’ I love animals, videogames, comics and cooking. May occasionally crochet or draw something β’ π Timezone: UTC+4 π β Feel free to spam like β β’ I also have a YT animation channel, I guess, but it's more self-indulgent: @niranutcake (and also TikTok but it's just my art from here) β’ β NOTE: Please do not ask me for money. I am very sorry for whatever you may be going through right now, but I can't send you money because One: I am not rich, and my family could use some extra funds too, Two: I'm unable to do international transfer. I'm sorry, but all asks requesting money will be ignored and deleted β
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