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Working on a urban fantasy and a boy love webcomic, writing novels too! Ask me about Venusian Odyssey. ADHD. They/Them poly pan. 30
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The fight is on, with the two experienced hunters gaining the initial advantage. But shall such a thing hold against such monsters?

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Breaking the silence of the woods, Odysseus made an echoing almost insect-like clicking noise from his mouth, mimicking the call of the Chimera. A challenge for territory, one that no Venusian Chimera could resist, and one that would so infuriate the beasts, that they would throw all caution to the wind. It was mere moments when the two heard the call returned, and they both twisted naturally in the direction, drawing their bows in the same breath, Odysseus crouched, and Cressida stood tall, to aim over him. The clicking grew louder and louder as it drew nearer, the beast increasing its volume as it approached its challenger. To assist in their ploy, Odysseus did much the same. And soon, the lumbering beast broke into their field, letting out a bone shaking insectoid trill at the sight of the hunters. The two were unaffected by the sight or sound, firing their arrows the instant their quarry came into view. Both arrows found homes in either of the beast's forward eyes, the two long ago deciding on who would aim for which eye. Odysseus would aim for the left, Cressida the right.
December 19, 2025 at 11:54 AM
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December 18, 2025 at 3:00 AM
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Twinkling stars
December 17, 2025 at 6:50 PM
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What's that smile for, kid?

Old art (2023!) but I still like the pose. :D
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No-Name doin' a lean over a scythe.
December 17, 2025 at 4:53 AM
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The hunt begins, and the two paurs of Venusian predators will soon clash in the truest test of skill that as of yet exists in all the duat for hunters such as these two young nobles...

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Off of the wind to the east, Odysseus caught the clear smell of decay. Slowly, without taking his eyes on the horizon, he tapped Cressida's back three times, their symbol for eastward, and slowly moved forward. He could feel her move with him in tandem and the two soon found the source of the smell. Pinned to a nearby tree by a spike through its neck, was the partially eaten, maggot ridden corpse of an antelope. “Old death.” Odysseus conveyed through Venusian Sign Language, “Week, maybe.” to which Cressida nodded, her eyes moving from the corpse, up to the treeline, and back around towards the way they came. “Trap.” She responded with sign. “For hunters.” Odysseus nodded, slowly drawing his bow, in with his partner. The Chimera, after being hunted by the nearby Venusians mercilessly, had developed some tactics of their own, ways to trick and distract those that hunted them. Odysseus placed his tongue to the edge and back of his mouth, prepared for a trick that, as far as he knew, only he could manage, and it was why Cressida and he were the most successful Chimera hunters of Venus. He felt the soft kick of Cressida’s foot against the back of his, her sign that she was ready.
December 17, 2025 at 11:54 AM
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🏔️ WOOLHAVEN IS OUT
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Almost doubling the base game's content!

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December 15, 2025 at 5:07 PM
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les mots 🎭

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December 15, 2025 at 5:50 AM
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🦇 #art #BRart #ocsky
an futuristic interpratation of Batman ,with and watercolor texture^^
December 15, 2025 at 2:42 PM
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Entering intp the grounds of the Spitinios Chimera, the hunt begins. Will the two nobles end the day as predator...or prey?

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Odysseus had been hunting the creatures with Cressida since he was thirteen, she had already been hunting them for three years by then, so he knew the creatures well. The silhouette much matched the shape of a hyena, but with the size of a fully grown lion. By default, the coarse fur was a light silver that shimmered in the light, with the capabilities to shimmer in a manner that allowed it to match the surroundings. The teeth, much like sharks, were rows upon rows, any lost immediately replaced, spiraled antlers mounted its head, fit to charge, and it had two sets of eyes, two on the side of its head, and two on the right. Lastly, perhaps its most dangerous weapon, a long coiling tail with spikes at the end that could be shot out towards prey, a mild sedative produced at the tip. They often hunted in pairs and so, except for the coming of age of a spartan, so too did the hunters of Spitinios, and so too did Cressida and Odysseus in these fields. The pair of hunters, now entering the grounds the beasts tread, went silent. Odysseus’ nostrils flared as his eyes scanned the surroundings carefully, crouched low. Cressida did much the same, her back to Odysseus, and he to hers. Both knew well that to hunt the Chimera of Venus, one must understand that you become both predator and prey.
December 15, 2025 at 11:58 AM
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Vile, brutal abomimations of science, few weapons more illegal in the entirety of the duat, and a small remnant of the Corpo Wars. But fledgling empires must make their concessions...

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What roamed the fields of Spitinios was a creature most dangerous, with vicious instincts not to hunt for survival, but to rip and tear across the lands. It was in fact a beast that should never have been in the first place, crafted in a bygone age, for a war that forever changed the face of humanity. They were Chimera, beasts made by genetic splicing, thoughtful, adaptive and extremely violent. Once, there were a large variety of Chimera, created by the companies that lorded over the duat before the Ascension. But in the end days of the war, Thutmose the Wise had decreed all Chimera were to be wiped away across the duat, and that any attempts to create new breeds would be met with the highest of punishments. But at the time, the ruling High Archon of Spitinios asked for special permissions to the newly crowned pharaoh. And for esteemed valor and glory, and at the time the largest dispatchment of spartans, the pharaoh allowed them, in the fields of Spirtinios, on an isolated section of Venus. This gave the nobles and warriors of Spitinios a particularly monstrous coming of age, none like it in all the duat.
December 12, 2025 at 11:53 AM
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chilly evenings
December 11, 2025 at 1:50 PM
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Truly it is like speakimg to a brick wall for poor Cressida...if the brick wall also made attempts to hide from her for extended periods lf time. At least there was the hunt to coax him out.

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“Yeah, real crazy types.” Cressida placed her hands on her hips, one of which landed on her knife handle. “They don’t just have it out for one uppity lordling, they want the whole system torn down.” she snorted, shaking her head. “Fool headed for a noble to go along with such behaviors, wouldn't you say?” “Shall we take a rest between now and the point?” Odysseus offered, with an eye roll. “My point is it may be a waste of time cozying with the idiot.” Cressida grunted. “I know you aren’t being left with much choice in the matter, but the boy may be getting replaced soon.” “He is Heir-Apparent, few things can remove that from him.” Oddysseus noted. She tapped the hilt of her knife meaningfully. “Aw come now Odysseus, we both know that accidents happen all the time.” “Can we hunt now?” Odysseus clicked his tongue. Cressida rolled her eyes. “Scribes mark my patience. Fine.”
December 10, 2025 at 11:54 AM
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Turn on the TV. Doesn’t matter what channel.
December 8, 2025 at 9:56 PM
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It seems Odysseus is not the only one scampering with rebelious minds. Would it behoove him to approach Sylvain and his 'friends' or stay well ans far away?

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“Cressida.” Odysseus cut her off, turning to her. “None of this so far has been so important that you needed to meet me before the gala. Was there something I needed to know, or did you really drag me all the way to Spitinios for a hunt?” “Column A, Column B.” Cressida shrugged dismissively, causing Odysseus’ frown to grow. “Mostly I felt like we hadn’t hunted in awhile and it behooved me to remind you that to call yourself a hunter you actually need to, you know, kill animals every now and again.” “Debatable.” Odysseus clicked his tongue. “But I did find something that you should know if your Father is going to have you tip toe around the Delcroix Heir.” She made tapping motions with two of her fingers on the palm of her hand as if they were walking. “How do you know about that?” Odysseus asked. “Well the fact that you’re on the guest list, and he's been outspoken about finding you amusing, it wasn’t hard to put two and two together.” Cressida waived the explanation away. “Anyways, the Delcroix. Apparently there’s whispers from the servants coming out of that chateau of him spending a long time with dissidents.” “You don’t say?” Odysseus muttered, wondering how quickly word of his activities may spread given time.
December 8, 2025 at 11:58 AM
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waterlilies
December 5, 2025 at 3:56 AM
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Even gifted murderers like Cressida need hobbies, amd hers is one of the most valued, and hallowed, in noble society. The Court Gossip

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“And you would not believe the rumors coming from House Karna.” Cressida babbled in the impossibly quick cadence she spoke in, “They say that the Lord and Lady plan to have their heir in the natural way. Like some sort of Grace-Born or something, can you imagine?” “That is very unbelievable.” Odysseus muttered dryly, half paying attention. “Oh and then there are the Hachimans,” She continued, either unable to pick up on how little Odysseus cared, or didn’t have the slightest concern. “Apparently they’re harboring a clone of the emperor of Mars.” “Clones are illegal, Cressida.” Odysseus rolled his eyes. He swore her ‘rumors’ became more outlandish each time he met her. “I know right?” She responded giddily, hands out in front of her in emphasis. “Can you imagine the implications? You’d think that Clan would be more careful about making waves, considering how that went for them last time, don’t you think?” “I have no idea what you speak of.” Odysseus sighed. Mars was hardly close enough to concern him, their machinations rarely reaching Venus. “Oh and than there’s-”
December 5, 2025 at 11:54 AM
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Cyborg Girl
December 2, 2025 at 9:04 PM
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House Aetos, rulers of Spitinios, hardened warriors and, in truth, the true might and strength of Venus. They are born killers, crafted for death.

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Nothing throughout the whole duat, perhaps all the universe, quite relaxed Odysseus like the Hunt. He was truly in his element, thriving in the skills and way of life he was born for. At one with nature, his entire body keyed in to the dance of life and of death. Even his hunting partner could not ruin this for him, try as she might. Cressida of House Aetos was built much in the way he was. There were few that Odysseus would admit could match his poise and skill, however Cressida was one that he’d readily admit even exceed him in some skills. Odysseus practically lived and breathed in one with the outdoors, many of his skills polished in Delos. But Cressida's family was hard, and she spent much of her childhood going through drill after drill, her methods and skills polished through combat, for the battlefield. She was a killer, as true as any of her house. She was also an inane gossip and was bombarding Odysseus with the latest news from nobles Odysseus could barely even mentally place as they approached the hunting grounds. Once the game was afoot, she would go silent, but until then, Odysseus was at her mercy.
December 3, 2025 at 12:00 PM
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Plans are to be made, however now they are more leasurely in nature. Though what Cressida and Odysseus have in common is hardly what one would normally refer to as such...

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“So you were moping.” Achilles teased, nudging Odysseus' cheek. Odysseus considered biting the finger off, as he stared daggers at Achilles, which caused the other boy to giggle, pleased with the response he was receiving. “So what should we all do in the meantime, then?” Khonsu asked, struggling to ignore the two, while bringing the conversation back around to the matter at hand. “Centie has her gig soon.” Euphemia offered, elbowing Odysseus. “And someone promised to show up.” Odysseus frowned. “I did give my word on that on the condition that we were far enough in our investigation...which I will admit, this qualifies.” “I would also point out, lord.” Kyoko said, pulling out her slab. “That we have continued receiving requests from the Lady, Cressida. She is insistent you meet before the gala.” Odysseus clicked his tongue. “She’ll be attending that as well, will she?” “Who is Cressida?” Achilles asked, attempting to be coy.
December 1, 2025 at 11:55 AM
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horse-is-a-horse-of-course call me OSHA the way i'm demanding a railing horse-is-a-horse-of-course once again i have been written up by HR
October 18, 2025 at 12:42 AM
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Unlikely advice from the grumpy noble, and a chance to tease for Achilles. It would be friminal of him not to take it

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“Once we know more.” Odysseus insisted. “And we are properly armed. All together, we have four capable fighters, anything that could endanger their plans will be well defended. I would not feel comfortable staging an attack or infiltration without the knowledge of what lay inside to repel us.” “Shoji or I could begin the necessary moves to gain such information, my lord.” Kyoko offered. “Do so, but carefully. We will need both of you, once the time has come.” Odysseus commanded. “So what, the rest of us are benched while we wait?” Achilles asked, sounding somewhat annoyed, and even crossing his arms in frustration. Odysseus smiled, greatly amused at how much Achilles seemed like a toddler in the moment throwing a tantrum. “We have crossed a great distance in barely any time at all. We deserve time to celebrate the victories we have obtained so far.” Achilles raised an eyebrow, a smile growing. “And here I did not take you for the celebrating type. Considering we found you moping alone in your woods after your title ceremony.” “Everyone celebrates in their own way, do not judge mine.” Odysseus snarled, wondering why exactly he let the boy speak to him. “Besides, the titles were nothing worth celebrating.”
November 28, 2025 at 11:59 AM
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Digging worms for my 🐟
A rugged man wearing a red cap and a red scarf sitting on a wheelbarrow, holding loosely a shovel against his chest. Two fishes are floating behind him.
November 26, 2025 at 12:27 PM
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With information, and the start of a plan, the group is almost ready to move in. Alexios' days may just be numbered...

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“So now that we have a name, are we able to go after Melina and her pet Alexios?” Euphemia asked, beginning to slouch. “We technically gained the name illegally.” Odysseus mused. “While knowing our enemy is no small boon, it is not the killing blow. However, Euphemia and I have discovered the location of their dirty dealings. Once we are prepared, from there, we may find the evidence needed to end Alexios’ hold on Thivanios at the least.” “And be one step closer to his master.” Khonsu nodded, straightening himself stoically. “When the time comes that he is brought low and in chains, I shall perform the interrogation myself.” Odysseus nodded. This would provide them with an immediate access to any new information, and act upon it quickly. It would also prevent the evidence from being hidden by any other thralls of the corporation. “When can we invade this supposed treasure trove of evidence?” Achilles asked, stretching, much like a cat. “The faster we can tackle power away from the pervert the better for everyone.”
November 26, 2025 at 11:53 AM
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The machinations of an age old evil has reered its ugly head. But what actions could, and must, be taken to lop it off?

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Odysseus clicked his tongue, wishing he had another waffle. “And the identity of said individual is?” “Melina Megalos.” Khonsu informed the table. “I do not know her.” Odysseus noted, scratching his chin. “So either they are low born, or a low noble, attempting to use straters where status fails.” “So do they plan to use the Theseus Company and Alexios to gain some sort of control over Thivanios?” Euphemia mused. “Theseus is a duat wide corporation, providing armaments, war class star chariots, and even system maintenance to some Barriers.” Kyoko informed the table. “It is likely she wishes to have some stronger control across the worlds, and is using Thivanios as her testing ground.” “Or her capital.” Achilles added, sipping orange juice. “A corporate empire buying their way into rule.” Khonsu paused. “Sounds like the Age of Stagnation. Who would be so mad as to wish to bring those bygone days back?” “Someone that could benefit from chaos and corruption.” Odysseus responded, clicking his tongue. “Not all are servants of Order, Eye of Horus.”
November 24, 2025 at 11:56 AM
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C U @ PAX U
A drawing of pit pit the vat spawn sitting in a pile of skulls saying death to the wizard kings!
November 20, 2025 at 1:33 PM