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Take a break from xod fandom and draw smth else<3
You can see me give up on the clothes lmao…it’s morning now and I need sleep </3
#sou hiyori#shin??? can I even use shin taoskdks whatever I forgot his last name#yttd#your turn to die#silllyyyyy
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superrr self indulgent yumeship art i made for everett’s birthday
i feel embarrassed posting this here for some reason
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The sprite glitched, he was not supposed to be smiling here
Xobd Everett has breached containment
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Sorry I haven’t post for quite some time. I have a big ass problem with my art so I haven’t post anything unless I think it look good enough lmao. Anyway. Here is a drawing for yall.

<3 love yall
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NO WAY. IN XOR STYLE!?!? GIRL HOW CAN YOU DO THAT.
Look who entered adulthood.
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hi hi! I hope you dont mind me sending you an ask, i just wanted to say i absolutely LOVE your artstyle so much!
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AWWW thank you so much!!!💖💖 You make me happy. I’m actually drawing rn hope I will finish this soon lmao
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The first visit.
Her heart raced with a mix of excitement and apprehension as she contemplated her visit to the nurse's office. She had long admired Lynn, the school nurse, from afar, but fear held her back. "Maybe today I'll finally say hello," she whispered to herself, stealing a glance down the hallway toward the nurse's office.
Mio, with her striking black and white long hair cascading down her shoulders, stood near the door of the nurse's office. Mio took a deep breath, her hands slightly trembling. "I can do this," she whispered to herself, trying to summon courage. The thought of Lynn's kind eyes and gentle smile gave her a flicker of hope. With determination, she raised her hand, ready to knock on the door. The clock on the wall ticked loudly, amplifying her anxiety. She bit her lip, debating whether to disturb Lynn, the school nurse she secretly admired. She softly knocks, the knock barely heard by Lynn.
His attention shifted as the door opened slightly, revealing Mio's hesitant face. "Mio, come in," he said warmly, gesturing for her to enter. Gathering her courage, Mio took a deep breath and stepped forward. Inside, Lynn was busy organizing medical supplies, his gentle demeanor evident in his careful movements. The room was filled with the soothing aroma of antiseptic and the soft rustle of papers.
Lynn looked up, a warm smile spreading across his face "Mio! What brings you here today?" he asked, his tone inviting and kind. Mio took a seat, nervously twisting a strand of her hair. Lynn smiled reassuringly, sensing her apprehension. "Is everything alright?" he asked gently. "Yes, I just... wanted to say hi.” Mio replied, her voice barely above a whisper. Lynn chuckled softly, easing the tension in the air.
Lynn leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand. "I'm glad you did. It's nice to have company," he remarked, his eyes meeting hers with sincerity. Mio felt her cheeks warm, a shy smile playing on her lips. "I guess I was just nervous," she admitted, feeling more at ease. Lynn nodded understandingly, creating a connection that felt genuine and promising.
As they talked, Mio realized her initial fear was now a distant memory, Lynn's welcoming presence made her feel at home. "Thank you for letting me in," she said softly. "You're welcome anytime,"
"It's always nice to have company like yours, Mio," he said, his voice carrying a note of sincerity that made her heart flutter. Mio felt a warmth spread through her chest. "I feel the same, Lynn. Maybe I could visit more often?" she suggested, hope lacing her words. Lynn nodded, a soft smile playing on his lips. "I'd like that very much, Mio," he replied, his eyes meeting hers with a promise of future conversations. Mio left the nurse's office with a newfound sense of courage and anticipation, her heart light and hopeful. As she walked back to her class, she knew this was just the beginning of a beautiful story yet to unfold.
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Making an attempt to give Nate a makeover. Will report results after the hangout
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I would sell my soul for xoxo droplets reunion
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ARIA X SHILOH LETS GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Content warning: !OC & Canon! (Non romantic, don’t like don’t read), brief confinement description
Short Aria & Shiloh fic, read under the cut
No one sees Aria after she turns around the corner.
The new group member always walks around with her twin sister. Just another pair of Loud, clumsy, idiotic girls, Nothing new. Yet it’s so hard to keep track of them whenever you turn around just for one second.
It doesn’t really bother him. But, Sometimes when you look for them, you are met with Aria’s eyes.
Her glance irks Shiloh, for whatever reason. They are dull and unfocused, like staring into an animal, unable and unwilling to be conscious.
Yet they annoy him, more than the “perceptive”, threatening ones. The black void of uncaring-ness and unintelligence makes him feel like someone is forcing thick ink down his throat.
She is just another useless, dumb women in the school, hating him or loving him or finding him amusing or annoying. The way she dares to lay her eyes upon him without any sense of underlaying emotion is just…disgusting, laughably disgusting.
Shiloh imagines the way she might scream and cry as he ruins her life just like any other student. The tears and snot running down her puffed up, lightless eyes. Not unlike a swine, perhaps?
He would love to make those eyes close. Now, More than ever.
But that’s too much, isn’t it? Even he has a line he wouldn’t cross.
So he just stares, into the pool of ink, before they ripple from her grin. Strangely, It’s the first time he sees true happiness gleaming from within her, after everything he says, lies or sweet talks or downright degrading insults.
He can’t help but feel fatigue wash over him.
“I’ll be back tonight, okay? Please don’t worry.”
With that, the doors close, and all lights gone front of him.
Aria once again disappeared after she turns around the corner. And even if he wants to grab her, it’s too late.
Shiloh slowly, slowly rested his head on the walls behind him,the chains around his neck wrists made a nice, tingling sound as the softly clash against each other.
The basement is pitch black and dull. It’s as if he was finally sucked inside the thick, dark void that he was too careless to gaze upon.
As he silently drowns, He could almost feel her smile.
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Definitely would have same reaction as missy if someone told me this

Original post under the cut

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