
No matter what, I’ll try to be there for you.


No matter what, I’ll try to be there for you.

Species: Himuldrafiur
Description: Like a Yinvaht, Himuldrafiur is a feathered Kuros, but you can see the differences between them. They are not rare and rather common breed. Legends says, that Mahoura created this breed in order to not let Light and Good to escape and hide in the sky.
Characteristics: They are rather thin and long dragons, a little taller than Yinvaht. Their bones are made of lightweight kuronium to make more easier to fly. Himuldrafiur are owners of bird-like or angel-like wings. Head, neck, back, tail (fully or not), ear shells (if they got them) and back of limbs are covered in large, medium or small feathers (behind the lower jaw there can be feathers too). Their snouts are longer than Yinvaht. Their eyes haven’t irises nor pupils, but that doesn’t mean that they are blind. They are the fast and enduring flyers, if not the best in all Kurosia, learning fast to fly from early age. For the most part, they spend their time in the air. They have excellent eyesight and they can notice the target, regardless of the weather and time.
Behavior: These Kuros are the most calmest of the breeds, it doesn’t mean, that they aren’t feel nothing at all, they just hiding they feels behind professional poker face, even from an early age.
Elements:
Most common: Air
Common: Water, fire, electricity, poison
Uncommon: Ice, fear, shadow, magic
Rare: Earth, nature, metal
Professions (the most common): Dancers, singers, spies and guards (from above), leaders of scientific expeditions (they can also participate in it), teachers (flight training).
Also:
~ They all have high voices.
~ Prefer to breed with someone from their own breed, but it doesn’t mean they can’t with others.
~ Can’t tolerate the alcohol at all.
(I hope their design haven’t gone too far adfsfnfhzvs ;_;)
OOC : Daaaaayum son! These are some well thought out babs, a close kin to Yinvaht but different and unique in the best ways, so they stand on their own well! Love the lore, and the professions/abilities make sense! I flippin adore, great work ;u;

This brute came to me in a dream and I had to do something with this design ;w; So I made a fankuros breed, hope that’s alright. This particular fella’s name is Reiztor Bhreon’vok (RISE-tor bray-on-vock)
Species: Fautok (lit. Giant) (FOW-tock)
Characteristics: The Fautok, as true to their name, absolute titans of dragons built for mining and living underground. They have sloping backs, low-hung heads, muscular bodies and tails that drag on the ground. The few who have seen them describe them as walking mountains. They are completely lacking in wings, with two armored spikes where their wings would have been. They have pointed tooth-like kuronium growths on the outside of their mouths as well as an impressive set of long razor-sharp teeth. Their mouths can open incredibly wide and their bites are deadly powerful; they have been known to chomp Uka clean in half with a single bite. They have keen night vision (everything they see is shades of green), so it’s almost impossible for an Uka to hypnotize them.
Society: Of all the Kuros breeds these dragons live the most apart from the society as a whole, preferring the solitude and darkness of the catacombs and mines beneath Kurosia to taking part in most ceremonies. They are so rarely seen or acknowledged that it’s entirely possible that the Kuros living above ground have completely forgotten about this breed, legends or otherwise. On top of that, the dialect they speak is so far removed from the common language that it’s barely Kurosian at all. When the Fautok speak, their dialect gives them a Spanish-sounding accent.
These dragons feed on cave-dwelling Uka, mushrooms, moss, and natural water reserves found in the deepest recesses of their mines.
What is known about them is that they are believed to be the offspring of the fire Olfur’Yekhshir Dóitanam, presumed to be the daughter of Wunjabrot, to bring the endless riches hidden deep within the caves and mines of the Kurosian mountains to distribute amongst the people.
Behavior
These Kuros are the most fearless of the breeds; not because they’re interested in battle or honor but because they are simply that apathetic. The Fautok are completely incapable of feeling or understanding fear.They could not possibly care less about anything. They see a wall, they literally walk right through it. They need to clear a forest for a farm, they simply push the tree over.
In contrast to this they are quite intuitive and can sense a person’s motives just by looking at them. One of them, Reiztor Bhreon’vok, immediately took a dislike to Kurogh after they found out he was king; not because he was selfish, but Reiztor just had a bad feeling about him. Of course Kurogh didn’t like this and tried to fire a Fear Arrow at him, but the attack literally bounced off Reiztor’s head with a helpless little ‘boink’ sound.
They are not indestructible however, as the space just below their throat is the most vulnerable part of them. Not only that, but if they get into deep water they will sink like a stone, as their bodies are just too heavy and their sheer mass makes it impossible for them to swim.
The Fautok are very aware of their apathy and as a result these dragons do not fraternize freely with the Kuros of the surface for several reasons: First off, they know full well they have an unfair physical advantage against all other Kuros, even Brokt. Because they are incapable of feeling fear, they don’t take part in the royal tournaments. Ever. They would win far too easily and lead their people into wars and for no other reason than because they can. Secondly, they view their existence as simply being ‘there’ and believe that the Kurosian people do not need them.
Abilities
In spite of being miners, the Fautok are often associated with the Fire element. These Kuros have the bizarre (and more than a little horrifying) ability to melt parts of their own skeleton into their gut and hack it up in molten form on top of their enemies. This odd power also leaves them with miraculously fast healing. This also makes it easier for Kurosian armor to be melted down and reworked, as sickening as it is.
They are also very capable fire elementals, as their breath is deadly hot and can reach hundreds of feet. When they so rarely surface to interact with their people, they are often put on the front lines of battle to act as the vanguard. Their borderline indestructibility, fearlessness and elemental power is perfect for such ventures.
When not engaged in battle, the Fautok usually take up blacksmithing, mining, construction, and clearing of land for farming.
The Fall of Kurosia
The Fautok had returned into hiding immediately after Malefor entered the city. Whilst not being having prophetic abilities of any sort, they were convinced that Feuriah was the foretold warrior of purple that would save their people. They sensed the Queen’s distrust and the rest of their people’s blind fascination and adoration of him, the Fautok knew there would be no changing their minds regarding this purple brute. Under the guise of returning to their homes underground to mine for more treasures, the Fautok left. Only a handful of other Kuros left with them, and there is no telling if they survived or not.
Neither Reiztor, the Fautok, or their fellow escapees were ever seen again; It’s entirely possible that they still remain hidden deep within the mines beneath the city, completely oblivious to the tragedy that befell the people above ground but it can’t be certain. Unless they are seen returning from their mines it’s safe to assume that only Queen Feuriah is left.
OOC : HOLY SHIT, DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD move aside Brokt there’s a new king in town! OuO Jebus, I freakn’ adore these babs. They hella smart too, such kickass dragons. I wish I had better works to describe how much I love this without keyboard smashing, but I am at a loss;alsdkfja;lsdkfja;lsdkfjalsdkjf
Name: Hashdore Voalgin-heart
Nickname:
Gender: Male
Age: 409
Species: Kurosian Dragon
Breed: Yinvaht
Bone Type: Gray Kuroniam
Relation: Notalya’s Father, Son of Niterac
Mate: 1
Element: Shadow, Smoke
Birth Place:
Role: Foster Care Taker, Mahourian Brother, Elemental Bonding(the study in combining 2-3 elements)(stoped)Name: Niterac Voalgin-heart
Nickname:
Gender: Female
Age: 723
Species: Kurosian Dragon
Breed: Fiosioc
Bone Type: Silver Kuroniam
Relation: Notalya’s Grandmother, Hashdore’s mother
Mate: 2
Element: Black Fire, Shadow, Fire
Birth Place: Kurosia
Role: Black Smith, Mahourian Sister, Elemental Bonding(the study in combining 2-3 elements)
OOC : DoooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD! Jebus, look at these awesome babi ;u; And a Fio! Awesome work hon, my lawd all those details, I’m in love ❤ ❤ ❤

I drew something for you! Hope you like it!
OOC : AW DOOOOOOOOOOD, THIS IS AWESOME! ;u; I absolutely love it, her face omg ❤ ❤ ❤ ;asldkfjasl thank you thank you thank you!

sorry the art isn’t very goodI tried my hand at making a Fan Breed/Subspecies. Inspired by the Medieval art of wyverns with front legs and wings, instead of the more common ones found in modern art.
OOC : OH HUSH YOU ABOUT THE ART, it’s gorgeous ❤ Not to mention creative, I love this take on the wyverns, I absolutely like this idea!
From now on, I’ll make a tag for fan-species on both this tumblr and the DeviantArt fangroup! I’m not sure why I didn’t before D: the tags for this blog will just be fan species, fan-species, and fanspecies 😀

Goodbye may seem forever
Farewell is like the end
But in my heart is a memory
And there you’ll always be
–The Fox and the HoundVoteil waited until the prince’s rage was spent. A prince, so different and so like himself; another lost soul trapped by tragic circumstance. The only soul he could talk to, the only soul that could see him.
When blackness slowly began to creep towards them, Voteil finally did what he’d been wanting to do for eons: he reached out to the Prince of the Underground, forgiving him in an instant, and the other prince’s horrible disguise melted away in a new wave of tears.
“I don’t understand,” Asriel choked out, his face pinched with sorrow and self loathing. Voteil’s fins drooped, his heart twisting painfully for his old friend. “I’ve done…horrible things. To you. To your mom. Your sister and your family….to everyone.” He covered his face with his hands, his body quivering with full-bodied sobs that cut Voteil through and through. “I’m a monster, VoVo…why are you forgiving me?”
“Because someone has to, Asriel,” Voteil insisted, gently opening his wing and cupping it over the other boy’s back. Asriel flinched, but didn’t recoil. It was more than Flowey had ever allowed him to do. Voteil sighed heavily, watching as the tears left damp trails down Asriel’s white fur. “You aren’t bad…there’s just a piece of them in you that makes you bad. And bringing you back…changed you.” He lifted a paw and placed it on the goat monster’s chest. “But this is you. The real you. I’ve known since you came back as a flower.”
“H-how do you know that?” Asriel demanded, opening his eyes to stare at the young dragon spirit. There was slight accusation in his tone, but Voteil found he couldn’t take offense to it. “How do you know this isn’t one of my tricks?”
“I know because I know, Asriel,” Voteil insisted, putting emphasis on his friend’s name. He gently pulled him closer with his wing, until Asriel had no choice but to lean against his shoulder. He wasn’t that surprised when he felt the physical weight of the boy’s shoulder against his; but it was still so foreign, so new after all these years, that he felt the dam within him finally give way. Tears burned at his eyes and trickled down, and his head bowed. “You’re my best friend. We were gonna help make everyone in the Underground happy, remember? You, being the future king, and me, being a Seuth. I’ve seen it, Asriel.” He smiled, his chin wobbling as tears wetted his scales. “It would’ve been awesome.”
“Yeah,” Asriel said, sniffling and smiling in response. They both sat in silence as they watched the darkness slide ever closer to them. They both knew what happened now; Flowey had destroyed this timeline. The human and their guardian had been destroyed, and were allowing this Save to die. Beside him, Asriel shivered, and Voteil brought his wing in tighter against his friends back. “It’ll reach us soon. You…know what that means, right?”
“…yeah.” Voteil sighed heavily, his throat tight and the breath stuttering in his lungs. “You go back to being a Flower, and I go back to skulking around in Mom’s castle, trying to find a way to wake up the Gods again.” His fins drooped even lower. “I’ll forget most of this…maybe I’ll remember some things.”
Suddenly, the Prince of Monsters hugged Voteil. The late son of The Lost Queen’s wings flared open in surprise, his heart aching fiercely at realizing he hadn’t been hugged like this in hundreds of years. Eventually he returned the embrace, both his wings closing around them so that for a moment, they were shielding from the approaching darkness as it began to trickle over their paws.
“I don’t want to let go,” Asriel confessed when he pulled away, one hand still holding onto Voteil’s shoulder. The young dragon turned and pressed his forehead against Asriel’s, in one of the deepest signs of respect and camaraderie any Kuros could offer.
“I know,” Voteil said. Before their words, memories and physical beings were swallowed up by the Reset, he sighed one last time. “But it’ll be alright.
“It’s okay to let go.”
– – – – –
Well there go MY feels.
So this idea cropped up because of this ask someone sent to Weirdlanders. And it kind of…took on a mind of it’s own.I have a lot of ideas for this AU and I want to draw so many of them out now that I’ve written them down. Ghosts of dead Kuros trying to hunt Frisk down, Flowey torturing Feuriah by telling her that if Alphys had done the same thing that she’d done to the Golden Flower, Voteil still might be ‘alive.’ Chara having sold out the Kuros to a monster named Malefor, who tricked each human that entered the Underground to slaughter some of the Kuros until they were nearly extinct. So SO many ideas and they all kill me. They all kill me DEAD.
This was another experiment with my painterly style. It’s been a lot of fun taking the pixel-art based style of Undertale and using its characters and themes, the simplistic color schemes and rich character stories, as the inspiration for a new art style. 8> I hope you all enjoy this as much as I do!!!
Weirdlanders © to WeirdHyenas
Undertale © to Toby Fox
Art © to me
OOC :

If you’ll excuse me, I’m going to crawl under my desk and cry. Please slip me an oreo or two every once in a while to make sure I don’t starve. I am going to need quite some time cuz this hit the feels hard bro. Waifu is too good at writing, my heart hurts ❤

Hey there Weirdy! Hope you like it.
OOC : AW HOLY SHEIT DOOD THAT DRESS AND MAGIC DETAILS, that is so freakn’ badass PLEASE BE PROUD OF THIS

Here’s a “Draw your Squad” pic I drew for Weirdie being her OT3 being Kaos X Lost Queen X Chef Pepper Jack!
It’s based off the screenshot from one of the episodes of the Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy, and that pose and expression, boy that pose and expression Billy, that fits Kaos PERFECTLY OMG! And considering the fact that Kaos and Billy share the same voice actor named Richard Steven Horvitz.
And here’s the original image!
http://draw-your-squad.tumblr.com/post/134272633228/otpot3-challenge
Kaos and Chef Pepper Jack © Activision
Feuriah the Lost Queen © Weird Hyenas
The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy © Maxwell Atoms
Artwork © ChelseaCatGirl (That’s me)
OOC : HA! Omg this is hilarious, now there’s a show I miss x,D Lmfao thank you!

The Lost Queen in PepperJacks kitchen.
OOC : This makes me so happy omg. That smirk she knows what she’s doin x,D Amazing job hon!!!! I LOVE EET ❤ ❤ ❤