Splintered Emotions by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
Splintered Emotions
"...oh, look who's talking, Miss Rush-In-And-Smash-Everything!" "Oh, like you're any better?!" "Yeah, I had an actual plan and it could've worked if it weren't for you!" "Your plan would've gotten us killed!" "Uh, excuse me: you almost got us killed, dipshit!" "At least my quick-thinking worked!!" "Oh yeah?! Why don'tcha quick-think our way into another death trap, then? You've got the thick-headed brain for it!" "Oh, TAKE A HIKE, Rocki!!" Jessi's heated argument with her rivalled sibling deafeningly echoed on repeat in her head as she stomped furiously into her training grounds, stabbing her blade deep into the various dummies set up in the woods and generally smashing each and every one to pieces. In her unbridled frustration and rage she sliced and slashed and tore each one asunder, paying no heed to her surroundings as she scattered straw, splinters and wooden limbs all across the grassy ground. Finally, one remained at the other end of the woods, standing alone amid its fallen
What Her Heart Truly Desires by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
What Her Heart Truly Desires
She sprinted as fast as she could through the woods, between the tall trees and under their looming canopies, into and through the muddy ditches, leaping with strong bunny legs over streams and rivers. She was absolutely certain somebody or something was chasing her in a desperate bid to capture her. For what purpose, she couldn't be sure, she only knew that much like many many others of her long-eared species, she had to run as quickly as she could to evade her pursuer. She paused for only a brief moment to regain her stamina, desperately gasping to regain breath in her lungs when suddenly...a warm softly teasing giggle of a woman whispered into her ear. Quickly, she whirled around to face her pursuer only for a cloud of fresh soapy steam to present itself in its place. She backpedalled only to trip on one of the many twisting tree roots around her ankles. She braced herself for impact on the cool dewey grass below, only to be met with a familiar engulfing sensation like falling
Slimea Bio - Shairah by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
Slimea Bio - Shairah
Race Elf (formerly Human) Size 185cm - 1.85m - 6 feet 1 inch Breasts Large and in charge Gender Female Job Undercover Spy Birthday May 16th 1995 Personality Due to her complicated, varied upbringing as well as her past experience, Shairah is rather level-headed; she doesn't tend to panic even in moments of high stress and she prefers to go about her business cleanly, though on a literal level she can't always accomplish this when working with googirls. On top of this, she has a habit of taking on a confidently flirtatious attitude that persists even when speaking with her friends and even the hunters she's bound to meet, big and small. However, she's not flawless: she has a deep-rooted and highly curious desire to uncover and learn the secrets of others even if she has absolutely no right to know about them and more often than not, she's highly pragmatic when it comes to discovering them...even if she has to work her invitingly unique charm to make it
A Rare Moment To Oneself by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
A Rare Moment To Oneself
An alarmingly short rabbit girl - sporting a hot pink top with a yellow-ish star emblazoned in its centre and hot pink trainers as well as incredibly light pink shorts and matching socks - sighed with exhaustion as she stepped through the front door of their quaint little house from a spot of wandering around the lazy town of Saaltrenk and getting to know her environment better. At least she had the foresight to return with food even if it was just premade sandwiches from the store; she knew her housemate and regularly proclaimed best friend, a blue-skinned Bubble Succubus and former harem leader hailing from another planet (believe it or not), would be wanting to share lunch with her around this timeframe. "Nel~! I'm back from my walk, got food too! Just sarnies, yeah, but it'll-" She stopped herself as she strolled into the house, listening out for her dear friend with her bunny ears and hearing not a peep. "...are you home, Nel?" As she called for her name, it wasn't long before
Slimea Bio - Jessi Riverine by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
Slimea Bio - Jessi Riverine
Race: Bunny Girl (human with bunny ears and tail and all that brings) Size: 135cm - 1.35m - 4 ft 5 in (Yes, she's VERY short.) Breasts: Nothing to see here, lads. Gender: Female Job: Co-Hunter with Nelphy Birthday: July 11th, 1999 Personality Jessi's always been arrogant at heart - due to her almost competitive upbringing surrounded by many siblings and not receiving as much attention as others, she's always held herself in much higher regard than most others and has no problem with showing off her own achievements...even if it starts to grate on others a tad. This, coupled with her rash actions as well as her tomboyish and feisty tendencies, got her into a number of scrapes in her childhood that she would never be prepared for even if she played herself up as such. This hasn't damaged or even scratched her overconfident yet brave and determined demeanour, however, as even when she finally grew up she couldn't stop herself from challenging others and getting into
The Parlour Invite Web Cannon by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
The Parlour Invite Web Cannon
It's not uncommon for scavengers and other independent gunsmiths to try their hand at inventing their own versions of the notorious net cannon, often featured in movies and comic books as a trapping weapon designed to quickly ensnare the target in a tight net. They almost never succeed, either due to the net messing up the target's hair, the net being painfully tight to the point of serious friction burns inflicted upon them or, most commonly, the net never actually restraining a victim successfully.
The only recorded case of a successful net cannon is a well-kept secret by a female member of the arachne crime organisation, the Scuro Web. Th
Splintered Emotions by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
Splintered Emotions
"...oh, look who's talking, Miss Rush-In-And-Smash-Everything!" "Oh, like you're any better?!" "Yeah, I had an actual plan and it could've worked if it weren't for you!" "Your plan would've gotten us killed!" "Uh, excuse me: you almost got us killed, dipshit!" "At least my quick-thinking worked!!" "Oh yeah?! Why don'tcha quick-think our way into another death trap, then? You've got the thick-headed brain for it!" "Oh, TAKE A HIKE, Rocki!!" Jessi's heated argument with her rivalled sibling deafeningly echoed on repeat in her head as she stomped furiously into her training grounds, stabbing her blade deep into the various dummies set up in the woods and generally smashing each and every one to pieces. In her unbridled frustration and rage she sliced and slashed and tore each one asunder, paying no heed to her surroundings as she scattered straw, splinters and wooden limbs all across the grassy ground. Finally, one remained at the other end of the woods, standing alone amid its fallen
What Her Heart Truly Desires by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
What Her Heart Truly Desires
She sprinted as fast as she could through the woods, between the tall trees and under their looming canopies, into and through the muddy ditches, leaping with strong bunny legs over streams and rivers. She was absolutely certain somebody or something was chasing her in a desperate bid to capture her. For what purpose, she couldn't be sure, she only knew that much like many many others of her long-eared species, she had to run as quickly as she could to evade her pursuer. She paused for only a brief moment to regain her stamina, desperately gasping to regain breath in her lungs when suddenly...a warm softly teasing giggle of a woman whispered into her ear. Quickly, she whirled around to face her pursuer only for a cloud of fresh soapy steam to present itself in its place. She backpedalled only to trip on one of the many twisting tree roots around her ankles. She braced herself for impact on the cool dewey grass below, only to be met with a familiar engulfing sensation like falling
Slimea Bio - Shairah by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
Slimea Bio - Shairah
Race Elf (formerly Human) Size 185cm - 1.85m - 6 feet 1 inch Breasts Large and in charge Gender Female Job Undercover Spy Birthday May 16th 1995 Personality Due to her complicated, varied upbringing as well as her past experience, Shairah is rather level-headed; she doesn't tend to panic even in moments of high stress and she prefers to go about her business cleanly, though on a literal level she can't always accomplish this when working with googirls. On top of this, she has a habit of taking on a confidently flirtatious attitude that persists even when speaking with her friends and even the hunters she's bound to meet, big and small. However, she's not flawless: she has a deep-rooted and highly curious desire to uncover and learn the secrets of others even if she has absolutely no right to know about them and more often than not, she's highly pragmatic when it comes to discovering them...even if she has to work her invitingly unique charm to make it
A Rare Moment To Oneself by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
A Rare Moment To Oneself
An alarmingly short rabbit girl - sporting a hot pink top with a yellow-ish star emblazoned in its centre and hot pink trainers as well as incredibly light pink shorts and matching socks - sighed with exhaustion as she stepped through the front door of their quaint little house from a spot of wandering around the lazy town of Saaltrenk and getting to know her environment better. At least she had the foresight to return with food even if it was just premade sandwiches from the store; she knew her housemate and regularly proclaimed best friend, a blue-skinned Bubble Succubus and former harem leader hailing from another planet (believe it or not), would be wanting to share lunch with her around this timeframe. "Nel~! I'm back from my walk, got food too! Just sarnies, yeah, but it'll-" She stopped herself as she strolled into the house, listening out for her dear friend with her bunny ears and hearing not a peep. "...are you home, Nel?" As she called for her name, it wasn't long before
Slimea Bio - Jessi Riverine by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
Slimea Bio - Jessi Riverine
Race: Bunny Girl (human with bunny ears and tail and all that brings) Size: 135cm - 1.35m - 4 ft 5 in (Yes, she's VERY short.) Breasts: Nothing to see here, lads. Gender: Female Job: Co-Hunter with Nelphy Birthday: July 11th, 1999 Personality Jessi's always been arrogant at heart - due to her almost competitive upbringing surrounded by many siblings and not receiving as much attention as others, she's always held herself in much higher regard than most others and has no problem with showing off her own achievements...even if it starts to grate on others a tad. This, coupled with her rash actions as well as her tomboyish and feisty tendencies, got her into a number of scrapes in her childhood that she would never be prepared for even if she played herself up as such. This hasn't damaged or even scratched her overconfident yet brave and determined demeanour, however, as even when she finally grew up she couldn't stop herself from challenging others and getting into
The Parlour Invite Web Cannon by IncensedShedinja, literature
Literature
The Parlour Invite Web Cannon
It's not uncommon for scavengers and other independent gunsmiths to try their hand at inventing their own versions of the notorious net cannon, often featured in movies and comic books as a trapping weapon designed to quickly ensnare the target in a tight net. They almost never succeed, either due to the net messing up the target's hair, the net being painfully tight to the point of serious friction burns inflicted upon them or, most commonly, the net never actually restraining a victim successfully.
The only recorded case of a successful net cannon is a well-kept secret by a female member of the arachne crime organisation, the Scuro Web. Th
I write character bios, stuff involving bubbles, shitpost on other people's art (with no ill intent) and might attempt to use Kisekae more in the future. Featuring more bubbles.
Icon is by @WildBubbleFantasy who draws both vividly coloured art and/or cute bnnuy
few things 1. I LIVE (but i also lurk because my creativity well is similar to the back of my hands: very dry and in dire need of hand cream oof ouch my eczema) 2. did you know that @WildBlueFantasy does really cool art, is a good friend (💛) and has opened full body commissions for a price in dollar-based money you should buy them if you have the money and want to give the money (especially if you like anthros and/or shiny round things) https://twitter.com/wbf_bubbles/status/1598330210121834497 3. note to self finish that one slimea bio you filthy procrastinator
So I don't usually make a big show-and-tell of other people, especially their artwork (and if you're highly unfamiliar with the kinds of things I get up to on my account and on dA in general, get ready for a shock) but I feel like they're worthwhile...at least, if you like bubbles and the other two things a lot. This is Nyxtails, a person who regularly draws bubbles and balloons (not my favourite imo) and inflatable...stuff, I guess. They also take commissions - alarmingly cheap ones considering their high skill - and things aren't entirely going well for them so I figured "hey, I'm going to share both this journal and their commission flyer because I'm bored beyond belief", hence this journal. But now you ask, where's their commiss- -ion flyer oh there it is. Also they do other things I guess. Buy commissions from them and be nice about it. Pretty please. So now comes the big question: why this journal? Why the title where you call someone out? I don't see anyone being called