antares Should I drop some INSOMNIA/Bloom lore

antares Hi again Still dealing with real life so excuse my barely-present self Still JSaB-brainrotted so have some art (names of the characters in alt)

antares idk if it's stress-related burnout or what but man I'm staring like an idiot at a blank post trying to write these starters

antares idk if it's stress-related burnout or what but man I'm staring like an idiot at a blank post trying to write these starters

antares Mornin'. It's very early so I might end up dozing off again.

antares Bloom and Cube (at least Stella's Cube) know each other, btw :)

antares Weeeee

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢

antares I might flip this to a JSaB OC I made on my break Not really feeling blix atm

"...Someone took my plushie." Wait what.

"SOMEONE TOOK MY PLUSHIE FROM MY CAVE." He's... that upset about a toy?

"..." It is taking an infinite amount of patience to not suckerpunch this obnoxious little shit...

antares Well the big, main thing is Blix IS the Corruption. He wasn't corrupted or anything, him and it are one and the same. I also scale things to relative real world stuff, so the tree of life is about the size of an oak (which makes Blix, who's about the same size, around 60 feet tall), but-

"Holy shit, was I always this fuckin' loud?"

antares And also! His AU is called New Dawn (after the Teminite song) :)

antares The quickest way to befriend Blix would be to fix his busted plushie tbh It's all he has since, being the source of all Corruption (and hence being born corrupted) he was pretty much treated like the boogeyman all his life

"Mmm..."

🔻A depiction of The Boss/Blixer/Fresh post-JSAB🔺 🔻Not evil anymore, still extremely blunt, rude and foulmouthed🔺 🔻Hard to befriend, for obvious reasons🔺 🔻Believes he's an irredeemable monster, and so plays the part🔺

antares Honestly I might just stick to using Blixer here again jrkgkdkg I'm so indecisive but I use him way more than any other jsab muse

"...What the flying fuck."

"I've been... Good?"

antares MULTI BLIXER TECHNIQUE

"What?"

antares Imma be honest I really don't like the humanoid designs for Danse I've been seeing 😭

The blade stops a half-inch from another stem, before the scythe twirls and disappears, the wisp turning to glance at Cyan. They don't answer the question.

antares Please go interact with Danse óuò

🔥 The wisp is currently humming as they pick flowers. And by pick I mean they use their scythe to detach the flowers from the stems with unnerving accuracy.

🔥 The wisp is currently humming as they pick flowers. And by pick I mean they use their scythe to detach the flowers from the stems with unnerving accuracy.

antares Currently jamming to the JSAB OST whilst on a night walk good times

"YOUR WHOLE TREE-DAMNED FACE IS IN THERE."

"Looks more like you're fuckin' drownin' to me."

"...That's for his own safety more than mine; I'm gonna launch that little pest across the planet soon enough..." Clearly he didn't launch them far enough the first time; he wouldn't make that mistake again.

antares You know that one video of that guy with the chihuahua that's going apeshit and biting his fingers? That's Blix with Uester's Cyan right now lol

The circle is just kind of ignoring the scratches and chomps. Compared to the literal cracks in his head, he basically didn't feel a thing.

"Feeling better than the other day, definitely." He's just kind of lounging this time, tapping his claws against the ground below. "Other than dealing with a pest..."

"I'd rather your company than the pintsized one's." "What's with that &#£!? anyway? He's more deranged than I am, and I have literal fractures in my head."

He's yawning, and just turning back to do whatever he was doing. No Shards of Life, no lasers.

"...Is there a reason you're visiting me?"

"Hello again."

"Is someone talking? Sounds like the wind's picked up."

"So you decided to make your boredom my problem." He brings up a claw and runs it palm-first down his face, letting out an agitated huff. "At least the Cyan of my world was mute..."

i'm trapped in an inferno invisible to every eye on this planet . every step i take is equivalent to yet another stitch 、 another cut 、 another prick . every touch burns with the heat of a thousand suns . i pray to be saved 、 i beg for a savior .

"Yes, yes I can blame you for it." "You have friends to go hang out with and decide to be a thorn in my side instead."

"Oh I'm coping just fine." "Clearly somebody has a sad life if all they can think of doing is harassing someone for practicing their attacks."