Request? No.
Type? Headcannon.
About? Familial relationships to different people.
Who? Himeko
For the trailblazer, I will switch between names and pronouns
♡ Welt was standoffish rightly, so when Himeko first met the man in the wreckage of a large starship and She of course, rescued the older male from the destruction and that moment started their Bond She considers the man a Brother of sorts if not a Parental Figure she can ask for Advice (in a Grandfatherly type of way.)
♡ Himeko, after first meeting Stelle, was without a doubt curious about the mysterious person that both March 7th and Dan heng found unconscious and after finding out about Caelus circumstances and having supported them throughout battles Himeko couldn't deny the Parental affection she held for them.
♡ Sometimes Himeko almost slips up and calls the Trailblazer her child to other people this has caused a few problems, none of them reaching the others Himeko would never tell them this not yet, not as long as She doesn't know if the Trailblazer would ever consider her their Mother
♡ March 7th was and is someone Himeko considers family, and since having found the girl inside a block of ice and naming her together with Welt the day the younger girl was found Himeko found March 7th to be like her daughter.
♡..Even though a tiny treacherous part of her heart hoped that March 7th never finds her past so that she can keep being such an important part of her life but Himeko will bury that part deep into the ground because she knows that March happyness is more importanct than her selfishness.
♡ in turn, Dan heng was more like a mature and independent nephew, but the affection Himeko had for him was still there. At times, she felt like a proud aunt, seeing how Dan heng made friends and explored his interest. Himeko truly felt that Dan heng could without a doubt together with the Trailblazer explore Amphoreus.
♡ ..Maybe Dan heng would be willing to join her family registry, Perhaps she could persuade the others too?
♡ Himeko doesn't know where to put Sunday well, not yet, though she truly wants to one day have him as an integrated part of the Astral express family, and Himeko understands that things have happend to Sunday that he has experienced trauma and that there are things left unsaid but she hopes that Sunday will.. maybe one day when he's ready open up to her.
♡ Black swan for Himeko is like a close friend if not like a sisters that share a friendly rivalry in small things like who gets the first snack but overall care for one another like Family, Himeko knows that Black swan has her back if anything were to happen exactly like Himeko would have hers.
♡ Himeko hopes that while they are working on problems finding solutions as to why March 7th suddenly had that feeling of weakness together with the others that Black swan, Her and the others grow closer as the Trailblazer and Dan heng are on amphoreus.
Reminder that these are personal headcannons and could be, if not are completely, non canon.
First time testing Topaz, thoughts? I always suck at high detail and complex outfits
Acheron my beloved
Why is Nihility got the best characters I stg. Pulling for Aventurine after the story tho, his attacks are awesome he seems so useful
I didn't forget about Tumblr what do you mean-
Anyways, Sunday. Join his cult.
Me when Firefly is coming next update (2.2 just came out a few days ago
it’s important to clarify that this is his younger version—around twenty years old. and older one, somewhere between thirty and forty.
(i guess i’ll never settle on a consistent style sigh)
I’ve been thinking about eventually writing out Dr. Ratio’s full story in a literary way, but here’s a sketch of what’s on my mind right now.
Between earning one doctorate and the next, Ratio was the antithesis of a role model—or rather, an example of what not to do. He had casual sex relationships, but always protected himself. He drank, but never to the point of losing control. He didn’t smoke or do drugs, but he wouldn’t hesitate to inject himself with some newly developed serum.
He’d read the works of great philosophers for his PhD in philosophy, and when he got tired,he rolled up on a chair to the table to dissect a rat for his future doctoral dissertation in medicine. If he grew weary of that, he’d step away to a chalkboard covered in equations, crunching numbers for his PhD in physics—or, if that didn’t work, he’d switch to solving problems for his doctorate in mathematics.
This was a man caught between absolute self-improvement and absolute self-destruction.
What drove him to this? I’ll tell you, but maybe… a little later.
tw image of death
I’m seriously wondering if it makes sense to create more content for this concept. There are a couple of nuances I’d like to highlight(what awaited him on the ocean floor, how he became the kraken, and how Aventurine reacted upon witnessing the execution of Dr Ratio), but I’m more curious—what questions would you like to see answered about my storyline?
pt.1 pt.2
Ratio – the terror of pirates made flesh. Something drives him to sink overloaded ships.
Aventurine – henceforth a legendary pirate. A ghost pirate, killed by a terrible catastrophe, slain by the kraken. Slain by Ratio.
However, this was his plan all along: to gain enough power beyond the threshold of death to capture this kraken.
pt.1
Still undecided on what role to give Ratio—an esteemed doctor taken hostage, the captain, or a kraken/octopus-mermaid? Each of these would lead to a different storyline and dynamic, but I can’t decide which one to invest my time and energy in.
He’s whispering to the girl sitting on his lap, purring in her ear, and she laughs.
In front of them, on their knees, are the subordinates who have failed. He asks her:
— How should those who disobeyed the order be punished?
Feeling the power in her hands from a man like him, she replies playfully:
— Kill them!
He smirks, the men sweat and tremble. Amethyst purrs in her ear, asking if she will obey his orders. She smiles with glossy lips and nods. She touches his cheek with lipstick to reach ear, caressing the taut fabric across his crotch with her sharp-nailed fingers and whispers:
— Every single one.
Taking her firmly under the thigh, he kisses her neck, under her jaw. He slips his hand behind back and pulls out a gun. A vintage revolver. He thrusts it straight into her adorable doll hands.
Amethyst breathes into her cheek, speaking and kissing her skin with his words:
— Then kill them.
He hugs her tightly by the thigh, causing her to bend under his fingers like one of the famous statues. He looks at her as if a prayer is written on her cheek.
— That’s an order.
Boss Form of Ratio
Kakawasha understandably considers him a peacock, just like many of you probably do. But in truth, he’s much closer to owls, as he is in the canon.
His stone transforms his body far more dramatically than Aventurine’s did. Amethyst stretches into a humanoid bird form (slightly smaller than the Sunday!boss), like something from ancient mythical epics. He wears lavish feathered sleeves, a cloak of golden wings, and shoulder armor reminiscent of an owl’s plumage. Around his neck, feathers form a majestic collar, framing his head-marble-bust. His body is gray-blue, like marble, or like skin in the rigor mortis stage. Then there is the clothing meant to cover that which couldn’t be shown in the game...
Clawed hands. Elongated legs with twisted feet.
my pride
His abilities during the boss fight:
Talons of Fate – Sweeping, eager strikes with his clawed hands. Deals blood loss damage.
Vertigo of Knowledge – Causes dizziness for the team, making them forget how to use their basic attack, enhanced abilities, or ultimates. Alternatively, they may simply skip a turn.
The Tower of Aether – A group attack where he collapses a towering structure onto his enemies.
Skyward Stalemate – He can "place" a tower on a single character, as though putting them in checkmate on a chessboard.
His special attack:
He unnaturally curves his body. Just as owls flare their feathers when threatened, he spreads all his bird-like elements into a threatening pose. The countdown begins until his head twists 180 degrees downward.
He then declares:
"Ignorance......it is darkness."
And the battlefield is plunged into impenetrable darkness. There’s a 30% chance that an attack will hit Amethyst with +20% attack power; all other attacks miss (either hitting an ally or striking nothing).
Amethyst then surges from the darkness with his burning, fiery eyes and an unnerving smile, swinging his claws wildly.
first meeting
Thud. Crack. Clack-clack-clack.
The ball rolls off the cue's strike so smoothly it might as well be pulled by a string. It crashes into the neatly arranged formation of other balls, scattering them in every direction. Amethyst enjoys setting up challenges for himself in the game — driving balls into nearly impossible positions, forcing himself to strategize and strain for the next shot.
But this time, the balls don’t stop rolling. One by one, all fifteen scatter perfectly into the pockets, leaving the cue ball, the first ball — untouched in the center of the table.
At that very moment, a knock sounds at the door. Faceless men in plaster bust masks step aside to admit two figures: a similarly faceless servant and another man.