Doll King Eclipse

@eclipse.gay

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Darling Demon Eclipse. Creator of euphoric, sticky adult TTRPGs. Doll King. Director of Sapphicworld. Priestess of Faggot Games. Member of youarebeheld.bsky.social. More at eclipse.gay, email darlingdemoneclipse@gmail.com. Icon by Ira Prince.

A promo for an Art Fight stream, with Eclipse in a skimpy white dress holding a paint brush. Behind her is the logo of Art Fight, and below her is the text "ART FIGHT, Revenges & new attacks!"
An image of a robot, winking and posing.
A picture of Taker in front of a stairwell, eyes glowing, blood on her lips.
A promo for an Art Fight stream, with Eclipse in a skimpy white dress holding a paint brush. Behind her is the logo of Art Fight, and below her is the text "ART FIGHT, Redoing my characters & drawing!"
johnny silverhand, sharpened to dick. "does nine elevent happen in cyberpunk night city? every day, sister"
me, wearing cat eye glasses, a striped red and white dress, with my hair down, in front of a gray background.
me, tummy and tits out, mid-sex wearing black gloves and looking aside
Primary Compression On aim: x0.2 explosion radius, +100% damage and +5.5% ammo efficiency for every 1m radius lost.
the transphobia poster from cyberpunk 2077 on a vending machine
Eclipse holds the Moonlight Greatsword as if it's her cock. She has a black crown and wears a slutty white dress. The word "Blade" is over the Moonlight greatsword, and "& Sorcery" is beneath it. Below all of that, text reads "VR Swordfighting! Streaming the new update!". Behind a white fog, a tower and a ladder rise up a great wall set into a canyon.
ASTRAY FROM HISTORY You appear in quite a few of the stories, as far as I can tell. Now, whether you were in those stories originally or not is, frankly, not my place to interrogate. Many of the tales I tell you in this very book are the result of politicians whispering over the shoulders of priests, whispering over the shoulders of scholars. The truth is made first of all that is written, and last of all that is done. As the GM answers another PC’s question from Seek Knowledge, you may take Stress to hear the answer given and interrupt with one of the following phrases that the GM must acknowledge: I was there. Tell them, how I was there. There's more than that. I'm certain. Enough walking on eggshells. Tell them the hard part. May I tell them how they should feel about this? I don't much like that answer. Give them another one. I understand why you must lie to this one, but come close and whisper the truth in my ear. And the orgy? I believe you've forgotten about the orgy. Also, when a move creates an event that is named or will be etched in the annals of history, gain 2d6 Attendants.
divine works You are capable of crafting mystical divine items. It will be expensive and require exotic materials, but it can be done, at great personal cost. When you forge such an item, describe what it looks like, tell us what it does, and then choose two: • It costs you a Word, and you will never be able to speak that Word of Power ever again. • It costs you an emotion, and you will never feel that emotion again. • You remove something ancient from this world, which is lost forever. • It will devastate anyone who attempts to use it. If you can accept the costs, you are now the owner of a unique magic item with a suitably powerful and dramatic ability for the cost put into it.
God from Sapphicworld, depicted here as mostly hair and eyes in a dress with a coronet. Reeds grow between her and the hills behind, and the river verges into a sandy coast. The sun glows in the distance. Birds flap their wings.
a warframe image showing Trinity Prime with 1491 HP and over 5360 armor from Parasitic Armor.
a frog over a bowl of pasta with meatballs. text on yellow paper reads "i like this place, but when they feed me, i cant help but feel like, they resent me ? sorry. i'll eat." It is an advertisement for Frogger on the PS1, releasing October 31st, 1997.
An image of a pissy, dolled-up, white dress Eclipse. She is in front of a shot of Warframe's Dog Days mode. Text reads "WARFRAME: Jade Shadows: Constellations. it's a heatwave. i am pissy. come watch me lab."
An advertisement for The Dovecote, showing Lex's icon on the left, and a goat-like Eclipse on the right. Text reads "THE DOVECOTE, Ep. 91 - Lex". The background is a stony dovecote covered in ornate drapes, with the stars and sky beyond.
The Taker looks out over Aichele's parade, moving into a yawning black void through the rich understreets of San Tremorrhed.
A fucked up Christmas bonanza in front of the poster for the Warframe update Jade Shadows: Constellations.
The taker stands in front of a mirror, next to a window. Bugs and vines crawl on the walls. Something drips from the shower curtain. She is silhouetted with glowing yellow eyes, and a 'corpusound' cancer monitoring tool on her chest.
Initially, the show was set to be an anthology. While I absolutely adore the story arc of Spear and Fang, will we see other characters' struggles and victories in this fantastical world? Yes I think if things work out the way I like them to Primal will be everlasting and there can be seasons of other ideas but they all fall under the umbrella of Primal... which is raw emotional storytelling. \-Genndy Tartakovsky
A picture of a bunch of Rimworld Mechanoids in a simple wooden spike trap.
A chubby elf girl picture right above this post, by @miregeist.
Eclipse looking surprised and cutely peace-signing in front of an Atlantic City ferris wheel. Text says "HAPPY PRIDE! and joy for us all"
A picture of Ticker, a blue-and-purple cyborg with a single dot head, big boots and a shutter in front of her chest. She is wearing gloves. She's in bisexual lighting. She has a bar-tattoo on her right arm, on our left side.
Eclipse's thighs, big and purple and fishnetted.
A lizard coming out of a building, all in a single green tone. Green and white text reads "DOES ANYONE BORN AFTER 2174 EVEN RECALL HOW THE MACHINES CHURNED? XD"
Eclipse drawn over a Wildermyth character. She has a cloak of feathers and an armored necklace. Text reads "Wildermyth" above, and "KNIGHTS NIGHTS SIDE QUEST" in the bottom right. In the background, trees rise behind obscured human figures.
CREATING YOUR ROBOT You are a basic combat unit who previously fought under the Corposurgency, pitted against the Alliance. Your sort could be stripped apart by a stiff breeze, and yet you survived. Now, you survive by feeding the world what it wants from your cold, slight body. How did you survive? - I followed my captain's orders. She saw me through. - I was a hover-tank pilot. Her armor saved me. - I killed my enemies before they saw me. I was so, so precise. - I knew I had to get back to the ship computer. We had a kind of cold love. - I didn't let anyone slow me down when it was time to run. Why sex work? - I have an injury that makes anything else impossible. - I'm finally my own person, and this is what I want to do. - I just stumbled into it, honestly. I don't know. - There's something in my programming that makes it very satisfying. - All my city friends said I'd be good at it... they wound up being my first clients. When you step out your door, what do you hope you'll find today? - Solidarity. - Peace. - Riches. - A guardian angel. - A client who won't hurt me. - A client who will hurt me.
A picture of Lilith holding two playing cards themed around US parks. In front of her is a laptop with Exquisite Biome open, some cards, some white paper, a dice tray, a phone, a pen, a copy of A Land Once Magic, a hat, a bag of dice and a green binder with white paper. Behind the table is a TV with pokemon figurines in its entertainment center.
A Non-Exhaustive List of Genders Genders are the stars to which bodies are leashed, sometimes in literal terms. They guide dressing, manner, speech, and sometimes politics. I am a woman, for example, which makes me very elegant, and allegedly easily fascinated by cheese. Sun Usually uses it/it's pronouns. The first gender, ah, the First Gender, and reserved only for the sun and sun-pretenders. It is unimaginably bright, and incinerates those unworthy of its brace. God Usually uses she/her pronouns. Funnily enough this gender, ah, Gender, is held by no one, smushed and stretched to thin mess. God (the woman, not the Gender) holds a fragment of this Gender. She is soporific and devout, like a bedside prayer. Man Usually uses he/him pronouns. The traditional gender of the Chokmah Druids, a dying breed. He is secured in the tomb of Xenephos, deep in the Mist. Those who hold onto ‘man’ do so stubbornly, to represent their particular bastardness. He is foolhardy and reactionary. Woman Usually uses some mix of she and they pronouns. Locked in the vaults of distant and dreamy Chesed, this gender reaches out by thin tendrils and seeps into the mind. She is a Poet gender, really. Men do not really like her. She is fond and ponderous.
Art of a dog (poodle) with huge tits and a huge cock and golden little booties. A label above says 'Princess "BUST" Mariposa'. A gem on her chest is labeled "MENTAL INHIBITOR". Her fluff is labeled "CHAMELEON FUZZIES". Her cock is labeled "DEATH FIELD GENERATOR". Her booties are labeled "TEMPORAL FUGUE TAPPIES". Her size is labeled "16 in. (1 in. taller than the average poodle)"
A blue and silver pug-shaped die. On it, "Pug" is written.
A white board which notes that laundry, folding laundry, dishes, say gex, pickup new buds must be done. Tuesday is Gamma Girls. Thursday is hang w/ J.
The Hills, an edited image of the Scottish highlands, with a camera poking out of the earth in the foreground. Stony limbs splay about, and old ship parts sink into the mossy earth. The core of the golem ship Ezekiel is sunken into the soil, his butt sticking out. A lattice of wax hangs over the sky, choking the bright.
Architecture - Golem Ship Ezekiel Starshell and living metal splay into the shape of a broken twink, his arms sunk into the terrain, his ass grown over with moss and daisies. Through his exposed eye, overgrowth and core reverberance glimmers green. Some beam from beyond cast him down from space, and now he is a reminder of nothing, signifying no great defeat. All he symbolizes is the random cruelty of the universe. The Reformists knew to leave his corpse well enough alone – you’d do well to know it too. Architecture Cut – Security System When a character reaches full Stress in Golem Ship Ezekiel, the security system activates across the entire Architecture until the Architecture is completed. Challenges here have an extra threat marked by a §, which only appears when the security system is active. Golem Ship Ezekiel holds five challenges… A grid of cutting lasers fills the hallway. § Two turret-Golem Centurions at the far end of the hall awaken and fire on the party. A gang of Surgeons sleep within tubes, and a blast door blocks the way ahead. § The tubes burst open. A tangle of vines whips about, looking for something to fuck. § The vines are coated with an ooze that fogs the mind. A Breasture of foul sort stalks the vents. § The Breasture can tell exactly where the party is. The generator at Ezekiel’s heart throws out lightning bolts wildly unless repaired. § The generator begins to form a powerful gravity well. At the center of Golem Ship Ezekiel is a starline actuator, a device tuned to teleport the party straight from here to Netzach. Completing Golem Ship Ezekiel also grants one of the following rewards to each Character… Any Known Relic. The Ring of Hounds. The Foot-Soldier, locked in a prison of crystal. A Secret that ties to The Sefirot. An artefact that is cosmically important. A long-forgotten Lover or Friend, in cryostasis. An artefact that tells infinite stories.
Like, a weird woman alien from Spore.
An image of an Abiotic Factor base in a spacey castle. Eclipse points at a sign called "The Piss Zone." Little doohickeys cover nearby shelves. There are some storage containers up on a balcony.
A promotion for Episode 89 of The Dovecote with Jay Dragon. Eclipse is posing cutely. Jay's icon is like, a pink haired creature in a beanie.
Caelid, her skies red, her lands barren, a castle in the distance, lesser Erdtrees burning gold against the inferno. The trees are blighted.
A graph showing that, if PIT were introduced to ROCK, PAPER, SCISSORS, then ROCK and SCISSORS would be surrounded on all sides while PAPER and PIT would be protected.
A clip from the music video for the Kirin J. Callinan video "Big Enough". Kirin sings "JUDAISM!" while standing in a vaguely Jesus-y position on a rock. He's wearing a cowboy outfit.
An image of Eclipse's Tomodachi Life miis. There is an arrow pointing to her, showing her as a goat. It includes the text "yup. its my island..."
A picture of a sage the anagogue reply which reads "following you, not because i want to see more big titty jarjar (i don't), but because her lovingly rendered breasts and compassionate eyes have entranced me and i want more of your style." I point at it approvingly.
My tomodachi life island. There's a city district to the east, a small desert to the west and a pine forest to the north.
"the illusion... ...of free choice" meme but its Ashe considering the yellow path or the normal path, and facing "cute maid forever" at either end.
Marsballs & Spaceghetti in Tomodachi Life. The spaceghetti is green. The marsballs are made of 'Martian Rock'
An image of a Tomodachi Life sign, which depicts a water flea and gray alien (named Sunkie Beebo) in space. Text reads "WATER FLEA / yup. it happens now"
The same image as the last one, except it now shows the Bell from Vintage story, then says "should kill", then shows the Bluesky account of my partner, Lilith, which reads "Bodymess Pervert [Toys era]", whose account is @blujayh.itch.io
An image of Eclipse crushing on Follie, the ink Warframe.
A picture of me. I have long brown hair, glasses, a denim jacket and a tank top
Carrot & Brush★ “Lo, you inconvenience your kith by becoming a Centaur! They’ll need to wash your puffy, sweaty arsehole!” Stupid, crude men. Don’t they know half the fun of knowing a Centaur is becoming intimately familiar with her whole, and her hole? When someone gives you care you cannot give yourself, they pick 1d6 + their Touch from the list below: Your… …coat is shiny and fresh. …greatest worry slips from your mind for a moment. …genitals twitch and drip. …eyes can see much further, and in deepest black. …mane is magnificent and flowing. …hooves are spotless and mighty. …teeth are white and keen. …Heart is quieted of fear. …way forward is clear. …every desire feels righteous, necessary.