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[rakksune]

if this man doesn’t come home I will actually cry

[wahwahmoment]

good morning wyllstarion nation

[mha-atdr]

*throws my mha oc into this account for no reason*

anywayyy i'll probably start posting on this account again soon when i get the motivation (and asks) but yea ^^;

[hivemuthur]

A Deer and a Man - Ch.3.

viktorxfemale!reader explicit - pure FILTH as promised: hair undone, bras abandoned, naked ankles and no stockings, Reader is in her whore era. Jk, there is some actual filth :v some warnings that I forgot to mention before: Reader is obviously a virgin, Viktor is not, Jayce? Jaybe, Jaybe not, I was told he reads as one and honestly, I don't mind :') Other than that, this fic has an implied age gap, that will be mentioned only once, of around 8 years between Reader and Viktor. So, sorry for the inconvenience, I'm somewhat biased when it comes to this topic, and consider age gaps to be worth mentioning when they oscillate around 10+ years.

Ch.1. | Ch.2. | Ch.4. | Ch.5. | Ch.6.

word count: 7,3K

tag: #d&m

summary: You are the eldest daughter of a noble family, soon to be married to one of the most eligible bachelors in the region—Viktor, the adopted son of House Talis. The arrangement is simple: a marriage that secures your family's wealth in exchange for access to Hextech. What could possibly go wrong?

author's note: @mithrava and @rennethen thank you for beta reading!

also the artist behind art is here!

Cross-posted on AO3

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You adjust the piano stool to your height and give its mouth an experimental caress. You can see your distorted reflection in the polished lid. Once its teeth are bare, you press on the A key tentatively. Then, you give the keyboard an abrupt slide with the back of your palm, fingernails clacking against each one with a dry, repetitive click. A sigh escapes you, while you contemplate what should be the first tune you play in your new home.

It did not take long for you to grasp that your honeymoon was far removed from any sweet undertones, lingering instead in the realm of the dull and tasteless. The day after the wedding, as you stepped out of the carriage that had brought you and your husband to your new household, said husband took that very opportunity to step into a completely new personality—one you had not yet met.

Almost as if the crumbs of his previous kindness had been scattered before you solely to keep you from straying from the path. And it was not that he was being cruel—no. Distant was the more fitting word. Or rather, absent.

Absent was perfect.

During your silent journey, Viktor had been wholly absorbed in a text on the voltaic pile. You watched as his lower lip disappeared between his teeth, a finger tracing the lines of letters as he re-read the most intriguing fragments. Every so often, he would sigh or let out a soft gasp, his mouth parting as if to speak, only to freeze mid-thought—perhaps deciding that the present audience would not grasp the grandiosity of the subject matter.

He looked rather pretty like this, you noted—focused and flustered over something as dry and practical as a battery. You wondered if this was what you looked like while playing the piano. Yet besides Viktor, who had only ever had the opportunity to watch your back—or so you thought—there were no witnesses to confirm your speculation.

So you sat there, watching his reflection in the carriage window as he flexed his hand, took notes, and grumbled whenever the wheels jolted over the uneven road, smudging his careful handwriting. By the time you arrived, you had memorized the pattern his hair formed on his forehead and the slight crease between his brows when he concentrated. Not that sentimentality was at play here—merely a lack of better substance to occupy your mind. Soon after departing the city, the landscape had dissolved into a monotonous stretch of rolling hills, scattered trees, and shallow ponds.

Viktor offered you a hand to step down safely and an arm to escort you into the main hall, where your new staff awaited. You were introduced to the butler, housekeeper, lady’s maid, cook, and the rest of the footmen before being led on a tour of the house. Room after room unfolded before you, each accompanied by the expectant gaze of Algernon, or rather Mr. Griffiths, the butler, as he meticulously detailed the strengths and weaknesses of each space.

He led the way through the entrance hall, his measured steps echoing against the polished floor. The space was impressive, if a touch austere, with high ceilings, a sweeping staircase, and dark wood panelling that made the morning light from the tall windows seem distant rather than inviting. A large, gilt-framed mirror dominated one wall, reflecting the assembled staff and, just behind them, you and Viktor—him standing with his usual careful posture, his expression impossible to read.

The butler cleared his throat and gestured towards the double doors on the left. "The drawing room, my lady. A fine space for receiving guests."

You stepped inside, taking in the elegant furnishings—brocade-upholstered settees, a stately fireplace adorned with a marble mantel—but your gaze caught on the gleaming pianoforte tucked into one corner. A quiet, unexpected relief settled over you at the sight of it, the first familiar thing in this house that was not yet a home.

You forced a smile, turning towards the housekeeper, a severe-looking woman introduced as Mrs. Forsythe. “It is lovely,” you said warmly, though you wondered if you would ever feel at ease here.

"The adjoining parlour, should you prefer a more intimate setting," Algernon continued, leading you through a side door into a cosier space with softer furnishings, smaller windows, and a delicate tea service already arranged on a sideboard.

Next came the dining room, its vast mahogany table stretching the length of the chamber, surrounded by high-backed chairs and illuminated by a heavy crystal chandelier. The room smelled of polish and beeswax. You folded your hands in front of you, smiling at the cook, Mrs. Harrod, when she stepped forward to curtsey.

"The kitchens are below, of course," she said, eyeing you with a mixture of deference and curiosity. "We’ve a well-stocked larder, my lady, and I shall ensure your meals are to your liking."

"I'm certain everything will be wonderful, Mrs. Harrod," you assured her.

The tour continued, each room unfolding before you as Algernon detailed its use. There was the library, lined with bookshelves that stretched nearly to the ceiling, the faint scent of leather and parchment lingering in the air. Viktor’s gaze lingered here for the first time, but he said nothing. Then, the morning room, light and airy with pale floral wallpaper and comfortable chairs arranged for quiet conversation. The study, reserved for correspondence and household matters, sat adjacent, its heavy oak desk perfectly arranged.

A long hallway led to a billiards room—more for guests than yourselves, you imagined—followed by a small music room, where an older harp sat in one corner alongside another pianoforte. The footmen glanced at you, waiting for a reaction, and so you smiled again, nodding approvingly even as your jaw began to ache from the effort.

Viktor remained silent throughout, his expression unreadable. He neither reacted nor interrupted, allowing Algernon to carry on without interference. Occasionally, you felt his gaze on you, but whenever you glanced in his direction, he was already looking elsewhere.

Ascending the stairs, you kept your posture straight, mindful of the way the staff’s eyes lingered. The second floor opened into a wide corridor lined with closed doors, each leading to a chamber of its own. Algernon led you towards the first of them.

“This,” he said, opening the door with a measured hand, “is His Lordship’s bedchamber.”

The room was of generous size, its furnishings well-appointed yet distinctly reserved. The four-poster bed stood against the far wall, its dark wood frame matching the writing desk stationed beneath the window. The fireplace was already prepared, a modest armchair set beside it. Everything was in place, tidy, waiting. It did not feel like a space belonging to a man who had just taken a wife.

You stood at the threshold, taking it in. Viktor, beside you, regarded the room with unreadable eyes, his hand tightening ever so slightly around his cane.

“I believe,” he said after a moment, his voice deliberately even, “that I shall conclude the tour here.”

You turned to him, expecting an explanation. He was already shifting his weight, his movements careful, precise. With a slow breath, he lowered himself into the chair by the fire, adjusting his leg with practiced care.

“My leg is acting up,” he stated plainly, an excuse so mild it almost dared no further comment. His amber gaze flickered to yours, cool yet observant. “You may continue without me.”

Algernon hesitated only a fraction before bowing. “As you wish, my lord.” Then, with a glance towards you, he gestured toward the hallway. “Shall we proceed, my lady?”

“By all means,” you murmured, your eyes lingering on the door as it closed almost in front of your nose. And that was the last you saw of Viktor that day.

Behind those closed doors, Viktor took his first real breath. He waited for the sound of your footsteps to fade down the corridor before letting the back of his head thump against the thick wood. He sighed to himself.

“Imbecile.”

He did not know what would do more to ease his mind—sleeping or going straight to the workshop your father had arranged for him and Jayce. He did not know how much longer he could maintain this careful performance, nor how he was meant to uphold his end of the secret agreement you two had forged. But he had to regroup.

He slumped onto the bed, arms and legs spread wide, and sighed again.

“Absurd.”

Absurd was the way you licked your lips when you met in the morning to pack your belongings. Absurd was the way your hand had squeezed his when he helped you in and out of the carriage. Absurd was the way you had watched him the entire journey, barely blinking, breathing deeply—your eyes fixed on his fingers, on his hair, gaze burning right through him, making his clothes feel tight and his seat unbearable.

Absurdity. That was what he was making of it in his deranged mind, because clearly, you were just measuring up your opponent.

He loosened his cravat, then, growing impatient, pulled it from his collar entirely. He unbuttoned his shirt and pressed his hands against his chest. His heartbeat was uneven—final proof of his insanity. The heels of his palms pressed deep into his eyeballs, chest rising and falling, brace digging into the flesh of his leg uncomfortably when Viktor tried to make out anything that would make sense to him. And nothing did.

A vague, unsettled feeling took root in your chest when you finally reached your bedchamber, and Mr. Griffiths paused at the door. “Do you require anything else, my lady?”

“I think… Could I use the music room?”

“By all means, my lady. Everything in this house is yours to use as you please.”

Which is precisely how you’ve found yourself here—perched at the edge of the piano stool, subjecting the instrument to a volatile rendition of Mozart’s Fantasia in D Minor, swinging between tender, thoughtful passages and frantic, feverish key-smashing. Hunched over, eyes shut, your mouth moving as if forming words in a language only you can understand.

The sound echoes through the music room, spills into the hallway, and carries through the corridors—all the way up to Viktor’s bedchamber, where he presses his hands to his ears. His core burns, his hips rut helplessly against the mattress, and he mutters, “God, spare me,” desperate and alone.

***

Your first few weeks do not look all that different from the life you left behind. It feels as though you packed it up and brought it with you—everything except your parents, sisters, and, most painfully, Peggy. Your new lady’s maid is much younger and far more timid than she was.

Eliza knocks on your door every morning and helps you dress, just as Peggy once did, yet her reserve and cautiousness make the ritual all the more unbearable. Just to avoid giving the poor girl a heart attack, you almost instinctively continue to slip back and forth between your night and day self, growing more and more adamant by the day.

How many times have you tried to bring yourself to say a polite little no to a short stay, it is only for you to know. The only thing you have achieved so far is your bun becoming looser and looser, to the point of falling apart by the end of the day—much to Eliza’s horror over the number of pins lost somewhere around the house.

You spend your days alone, reading and playing the piano, performing for no one but yourself and your devoted staff. Viktor, meanwhile, spends all his waking hours in the lab, having effortlessly shed the composed facade he maintained upon arrival. Whenever you glimpse him—usually only for a fleeting moment as you cross paths in the dining room—his hair is mussed, his shirt collar undone by at least one button, his cravat entirely absent, and, to your utter ruin, his sleeves are often rolled up, exposing the taut skin of his forearms.

These glimpses are brief. He is always finishing his breakfast the moment you step into the dining room, wiping his glistening lips with a napkin before downing the last sip of coffee—already on his feet. You greet him with a rigid hello as you take your seat at the far end of the long table, another silent symbol of the growing distance between you. And each time, it strikes you: you do not even know if he has just woken at dawn or has yet to retire for the night.

Until today, when something is visibly askew, and Viktor lingers in the dining room a moment longer than usual. He sits hunched over a stack of notes when you enter, not sparing you a glance—only a quiet, hollow, Good morning.

Of all days, today, when you managed to furiously pluck the pins from your hair on the way to breakfast and shove them into a plant pot in one of the corridors, huffing at yourself in condemnation—why are you valuing your lady’s maid’s peace of mind higher than your own in the first place?

You gather your untamed hair away from your forehead, flip it over your shoulder, and sit carefully, mindful not to trap the curls beneath you. You hum and fuss over your plate, chin propped in one hand, until you finally crack the egg open with an echoing smack—and Viktor hisses, visibly annoyed.

“Is something the matter, my dear husband?” Your unamused voice carries through the room, and Viktor winces, huffing before setting the parchment down with a click of his tongue.

“I was an inch from solving a problem,” he replies with exaggerated politeness. There is more to the remark, lingering somewhere in his throat, but when he finally looks up at you, all he says is—

“Oh.”

“Oh?” you parrot.

“Forgive me, I must—” He stands almost abruptly, nearly knocking his coffee over. “I must call for Jayce. And possibly get back to this,” he says, gesturing vaguely at the papers scattered on the table.

You watch him as he turns, noting the unevenness in his step—the slight wobble, the way his weight shifts too quickly onto his cane. Before he can pass, you twist in your chair, reaching out instinctively. Your fingers close around his forearm, just above where his hand grips the cane.

“Have you rested at all?”

The question lands between you like a stone dropped into still water. He freezes beneath your touch. The muscles under your hand tighten, but he does not pull away instantly. You feel the warmth of his skin, his sleeve rolled up, the faint tremor of exertion, and then—goosebumps, rising where your palm lingers.

You watch it with glazed eyes, your mouth slightly parted, and it becomes unbearably hard to stay motionless as you dangle between snapping your hand away, smoothing your palm down to his wrist to see if the tremor of your heart has a companion in his, or simply squeezing your fingers around him tighter. To keep him with you for just a little longer.

His throat bobs with a heavy swallow. Then, just as quickly as the moment came, it is gone. He retreats, wrenching his arm away as though burned. He does not dare look at his own skin—fears to check whether the imprint of your touch will be glaring at him, a brand he cannot afford to acknowledge.

“I need not your pity, my dear wife,” he says, sharper than necessary, the words laced with a venom that does not quite belong.

Your breath hitches, but the response comes swiftly, cutting through the tension like the precise stroke of a blade.

“I do not pity you. I am merely guessing that you have not retired for the night.” A pause, deliberate, pointed. Then, voice soft but unyielding: “It is only my suspicion, though, as you are a phantom that shows itself to me on rare occasions.”

Viktor blinks caught off guard by your words. His gaze sharpens, but there’s a hint of confusion in it. He turns fully, the squeak of his cane against the polished floor punctuating the moment. You take him in now, properly. The absence of his usual polish makes him appear almost boyish—no layers of coats or stiff cravats, no carefully smoothed-down hair. His shirt is loose at the waist, half-pulled from his slacks, the fabric creased with wear. It softens him, or so it should. But what follows does not suit his harmless appearance.

“I am merely taking full advantage of our agreement, as vowed.” His voice is smooth, edged with annoyance that sends a shiver through you. “Hunting my prey.”

Your breath catches, but you do not waver. His eyes drag over you, assessing, and then he gestures vaguely in your direction. “And yet, between the two of us, you afford yourself nothing more than loosened hair.” For the briefest of moments Viktor conjures the feeling of your curls beneath his fingers, a vignette of his own hand closing around the fistful of hair floods his mind’s eye, warmth waking in an unwanted place. No matter.

He steps closer, slow and calculated. “I do not see you running barefoot. I do not hear you playing the piano. I do not see you eating what you please, reading what you please. I see no effort at all to find your deer—” He leans in, voice a near whisper now. “Let alone hunt it.”

Your heart thunders, but you hold your ground. You meet his gaze, chin tilting upward in defiance. “You could have stopped at ‘I do not see you,’” you say, voice steady despite the heat curling at the back of your throat. “That would have been enough.”

Silence stretches between you, taut and unbroken. Then, Viktor exhales, and when he speaks again, your name falls from his lips softly—too softly. A warning.

You wait, but nothing follows.

At last, he straightens, stepping back just enough to sever the unbearable tension between you. “Indeed,” he murmurs, the usual tone devoid of emotion returning to his voice. “I am feeling rather tired.” A pause, measured. Then, with a glance toward the hallway, “Perhaps I should retire for a few hours before Jayce arrives.”

With that, he is gone, and you realise the spoon you’ve been holding has left a dent on the inside of your palm. A tremendous feeling surges through you—a mixture of anger and excitement. Both halves of you stir with something unspoken, as if you have been challenged, and you wonder if Viktor has the faintest idea of what he has just set into motion.

The answer to your question lingers in the corridor, where Viktor halts his wobbly trot to lean against the wall, pressing a hand to his forehead. The weather has grown unbearably hot these past couple of weeks, he tells himself. He will have to go completely nocturnal to survive this. It is possible—he is already halfway there. Jayce will arrive in the evening and take his mind off the intrusive thoughts. He cannot confuse the deer, not now.

The rest of the day passes in seemingly unimportant activities, though in truth, you strike another contract—one with yourself. Your day and night selves reach an accord: it is time to taste some of the alleged freedom that has been granted to you.

By the time the day dims into evening and Jayce’s carriage rumbles up the drive, you are already retired for the night, determined to wake before Eliza steps into your room, her gentle hands poised to constrict.

And so, when dawn stretches its pale fingers across the horizon, you are not in your bed.

You are already dressed—or rather, half-dressed, as far as society is concerned. No short stay, no stockings, bare feet enveloped by delicate satin slippers. The cool air kisses the skin left exposed by your loosened chemise, and for the first time in weeks, you feel unburdened.

Eliza’s head peeks through the door, her voice tight with worry. “My lady, you are up so early! Forgive me my oversight!” She steps in hastily, hands reaching as if to remedy the damage.

You only smile, brushing past her gently. “I can manage on my own.”

You are nearly at the door when a faint, barely audible squirm from Eliza makes you pause. Without turning, you add, “I can dress myself. But I wouldn’t mind some company from time to time, if you find a moment for me.” Your voice is warm, the offer genuine.

Eliza blanches, her face draining of colour. She nods—too quickly, too vigorously—and you cannot tell whether it is because she has noticed your scandalous lack of undergarments or because, somehow, you have become utterly intimidating overnight.

No matter which it is, you take your leave, stepping lightly down the grand staircase. The air is crisp with the promise of morning, your confidence unshaken—until your bravado falters slightly at the sound of voices drifting from the dining room. Viktor’s and Jayce’s.

You step forward anyway.

Their voices sharpen as you near, rising in a rapid exchange of ideas, heated but not hostile. The dining room door is ajar, and through the gap, you glimpse them—both dishevelled, shirts rumpled, hair mussed, sleeves rolled up, the remnants of a long night spent in relentless pursuit of something just within their grasp.

“I’m telling you, the reaction stabilised, but only for a moment—” Viktor gestures sharply, his cane propped against the table as he leans forward, hands braced against scattered notes.

Jayce shakes his head, pushing a plate of untouched food aside. “Then we’re missing something. Maybe—maybe the cooling process is too fast? We need to slow the transition.”

“That would—” Viktor stops mid-thought, snapping his fingers as if trying to seize the fleeting revelation. “That could work. If we control the gradient, if we—”

You step into the room.

The soft rustle of your movement isn’t enough to pull them from their world. Jayce rubs his forehead, squinting down at a set of scribbled calculations, muttering under his breath. Viktor paces—or tries to, moving in uneven strides before settling for gripping the edge of the table. Neither acknowledges your presence at first.

It’s only when you take your seat—silent, waiting—that Viktor glances up.

His entire body stills.

“Oh,” he breathes, his exhaustion-worn features shifting as his focus lands fully on you. His brow furrows slightly, as if trying to reconcile the image before him with the one his mind is struggling to catch up to. “Did we wake you?”

You shake your head lightly. “Not at all.” A pause. You glance between them, their energy still thrumming in the air like a current not yet dissipated. Amusement tugs at your lips as you add, “But I can't deny I'm feeling like I'm interrupting something.”

Jayce, who has been slower to register your presence, suddenly snaps to attention. His chair scrapes against the floor as he stands abruptly, eyes widening in realisation before he bellows your name. The sound echoes across the room, bouncing off the high ceiling, and before you can react, he’s already closing the distance.

His enthusiasm outpaces his manners.

He sweeps you into a hug, broad arms folding around you in an unpractised but genuine embrace. His hands pat your back—gentle at first, then slower, as if something unexpected has dawned on him. You swear you catch the faintest sound from him, a quiet huh, before he swiftly schools his expression into a bright smile, brushing off whatever surprise had momentarily struck him.

“Why are you all the way over here?” He gestures toward the edge of the table where you had settled. “Come, sit. You must tell me how you’ve been—I was worried we’d miss each other.”

You laugh, wholeheartedly, startled by the first honest touch you’ve experienced in days. Then, you glance over at Viktor, who is still standing, braced against the edge of the table. He gives you a timid nod while closing his mouth, then sits, smoothing down his hair.

Jayce, a faint blush playing on his cheeks, guides you with a hand on your back to take a seat between him and Viktor. He fixes your chair and slumps down beside you, leaning in with a boyish curiosity, shedding the last remnants of formalities now that it’s just the three of you. There is something familiar in it, something that makes you feel less like a wife on paper and more like a natural part of this strange little household.

He leans in conspiratorially. “So, tell me everything—how much of a thorn in your side has he been?”

You consider, for a moment, telling Jayce that something must be present to be a nuisance in the first place. But something deeper, some instinct not yet fully understood, warns you against such an admission. Betraying loyalty—even in jest—would lead nowhere.

Instead, you tilt your head slightly, casting a glance at Viktor before saying, with measured amusement, “I find I have little cause to complain.”

Viktor, still smoothing a hand through his hair, blinks slowly at you, eyes narrowing just a fraction before he inclines his head in the smallest of nods.

Jayce huffs. “That’s it? That’s all I get?”

Viktor exhales sharply through his nose. “And are you not going to ask if she has been a thorn in my side?”

And Viktor would have plenty to say on the matter. Not only have you somehow managed to work around his erratic schedule, but it would seem you are well on your way to orchestrating his downfall—death by one’s own sword. The familiarity of your arrangement is creeping into spaces he does not wish it to occupy, slipping into idle moments, threading itself through his thoughts when he least expects it.

The number of times he has stopped by your door, only to hesitate at the threshold, has already reached a ridiculous count—much to his own dismay. And all of this, when the two of you barely see each other.

Jayce barks out a laugh so sudden and loud that it nearly startles you. He claps a hand against the table, shaking his head. “Right. As if there exists a soul more exasperating than you.”

Viktor only rolls his eyes, briefly contemplating calling for a hearse in advance to carry away his still-warm corpse before Jayce tears him apart in front of you.

Thankfully, the rest of breakfast passes without much torment for Viktor as Jayce and you fall into easy conversation, catching up on the time lost between visits. By the time the clock strikes nine, Jayce yawns—big and unreserved—before pushing back his chair and announcing his departure. He remarks that he has already overstayed his welcome and promises to arrive at a more humane hour next time, which, he assures, will be in four days.

Before leaving, he turns to Viktor. “I’ll get the things we need from the city before my next visit.”

With their goodbyes exchanged, Viktor leans back in his chair, rubbing at his eyes wearily. He sighs, then looks at you. “Are you not going to berate me into bed this time?”

You arch a brow. “Last time, it earned me some rather harsh commentary from you, so I will refrain from mothering you.”

His expression softens instantly. And suddenly, he is back—or rather, he shifts into one of the versions of himself that you have grown to like the most. Soft-spoken, his features gentle, a hand lingering on the table as though caught in indecision. He does not reach for you, and yet you feel the warmth of his skin as if he had.

“Forgive me,” he murmurs. “I grow... irritable when I am overtired.”

“It’s quite alright. I am not easily offended.”

He hums at that and stands, bidding you farewell with a slight bow of his head. Yet somewhere between the table and the door, he hesitates, glancing back at you. His gaze flickers downward—just for a second—to your bodice, to your bare feet in their slippers.

“I see you have taken my advice,” he remarks.

You feel warmth rise to your cheeks. “Yes, I am merely testing the waters.”

A sound—so faint you barely catch it—escapes him. Something like a sigh, like the start of a whine swiftly swallowed down. “Good,” is all he says before taking his leave.

You smile to yourself, kick off your shoes, and curl up in the chair, biting into an apple without slicing or peeling it.

***

By the time of Jayce’s next visit, Viktor has managed to adjust his sleeping schedule—if only slightly—into something resembling human behaviour. He cannot deny his own excitement about the threshold they are about to cross. So much so that some of his defences have loosened almost without his noticing.

When the morning following Jayce’s first visit arrives, you take your seat all the way back by the table. Viktor notices before he even means to, and his mouth is faster to speak than his mind can stop him. “I see we are back to the original seat arrangement?”

You glance at him over your cup, the barest glint of amusement in your eyes. “Unless you don’t mind me sitting where I sat yesterday?”

Viktor nearly scowls at this game, realising too late that he is about to lose. He braces himself, carefully setting his spoon down before conjuring an answer that might put you in check. “I would not mind if that was what you desired.”

A perfect deflection—or so he believes, right up until you tilt your head ever so slightly, a knowing glint in your eye. Without hesitation, you approach the seat you had claimed yesterday and sink into it with deliberate ease, smoothing your hands over the tablecloth as though you had always belonged there. “Then I suppose I shall have to keep you guessing as to what it is I desire.”

Viktor stills. His fingers tighten imperceptibly around the edge of the table, mind racing to counter, to regain footing in a match he hadn’t realised was taking place. But you have left him no opening, no move to reclaim the upper hand.

Checkmate.

The air shifts between you, tension strung so finely it might snap at the slightest pull. Viktor exhales sharply through his nose, as if attempting to dispel it, and seizes upon the first neutral topic that comes to mind.

“Did you sleep well?” His voice is steadier than he expects, though he distracts himself by reaching for the sugar dish.

“Well enough,” you reply, mirroring his movement. “Though I admit, I nearly slept through breakfast.”

Your fingers brush against his—just a whisper of contact, fleeting yet electric. Viktor’s breath catches. It is the smallest of things, entirely unremarkable, yet his reaction is anything but. Heat prickles at the back of his neck. He withdraws a fraction too quickly, fingers curling into a loose fist against the tabletop.

You seem unaware of his flustered state, but he cannot risk testing his restraint further. Pushing back from the table, he stands, offering a polite nod.

“I should return to my work,” he says, voice carefully composed. A pause. Then, softer, “I will see you at dinner.”

He does not look back as he leaves, though he feels the weight of your gaze following him all the way to the door. Leaves you with your brows scrunched, before you finally shrug and go about your day.

Another time, he allows himself an odd smile during a brief conversation with you—a small greeting when he finds you reading outside, your belly pressed against the blanket, bare feet swinging idly in the air as you kick at your own buttocks. He is the one to initiate the chatter, asking what has you so engrossed, before his mind catches up with the inevitable flustered reaction caused by the sight of your bare shin.

Viktor nods absentmindedly as you speak, his ears processing the words—something about musical composition, about Bach’s fugues—but his mind does not listen to him.

Some primal instinct takes over, overriding his better judgement, and all he can do is memorise the delicate shape of your ankle, the gentle swell of your calf. His gaze lingers, bordering on something obscene, tracing the bare stretch of your skin where it catches the dappled sunlight. The sight is almost hypnotic, and yet, in your innocence, you mistake it for unwavering focus.

“In fact,” you say, perking up, your expression bright with enthusiasm, “I believe this is something that might catch your interest.” You shift, moving aside to make space for him on the blanket, and in the process, your skirt rides up just slightly—just enough for him to catch a glimpse of your knee.

It is nearly too much.

Viktor coughs abruptly, his throat tightening as if his own body conspires against him. He tugs at his collar, attempting to create more space, but it is no use—the air has grown thick and stifling.

“I—” His voice comes out strained, so he clears his throat again and schools his expression into something neutral. “I would, but I must prepare the lab for Jayce’s arrival.”

The excuse is polite, reasonable, and entirely necessary, lest he make an utter fool of himself. Without waiting for your response, he inclines his head in farewell and turns on his heel, making a swift retreat before temptation can take root any further.

Leaves you blinking dumbfoundedly as your mouth stops speaking mid-sentence again.

Never mind that, the rest of your day is consumed with the attempt to put your freshly devoured knowledge into practice. You spend hours hunched over the piano, fingers chasing after patterns, testing the way structure gives way to emotion in each phrase. The passing of time eludes you until the golden light of the setting sun vanishes entirely, leaving only the soft glow of candle sconces to guide your way.

Footsteps in the corridor signal movement in the house, the shuffle of weary men returning from their labours. You take it as your cue to retire for the night.

Stepping into the hallway, you find yourself crossing paths with Jayce and Viktor. They are both visibly spent, their shoulders drawn with exhaustion, but there is something undeniably triumphant in their expressions. Viktor carries the scent of burnt oil and paper, while Jayce's hair is in complete disarray, as though he has run his hands through it a hundred times over.

"Any groundbreaking success?" you ask lightly, directing the question to Jayce as he stretches with a groan.

"Hopefully," he says, laughing. "We’re making progress—some of it even intentional."

You huff in amusement. "I shall look forward to hearing the grand announcement, then."

"You’ll be the first to know," Jayce assures you, then clasps Viktor’s shoulder before departing. "Goodnight, you two."

That leaves you and Viktor alone, the silence between you both weighted, not uncomfortable but not quite settled either. Without speaking, you fall into step together, instinctively adjusting your pace to match his—slower, deliberate, the quiet tap of his cane punctuating each measured stride—as you ascend the stairs in tandem.

At the landing, where your paths are meant to diverge, Viktor hesitates. Just for a breath. Just for a moment too long.

Your eyes meet.

And then, as though scalded, he steps back, inclining his head with the faintest of nods before slipping away into the dark.

With a huff of resignation, you allow Eliza to undress you and prepare you for bed. She moves deftly, fingers working through the laces of your gown, but you do not miss the way her lips press together as though suppressing a question.

You arch a brow at her in quiet encouragement, and with a shake of her head—half exasperation, half amusement—she finally relents.

“If it is not too bold of me to ask, my lady—” she hesitates briefly before pressing on, “—it has been nearly a month now. How do you find marriage suits you?”

You let out a small breath of laughter, too tired to weigh your words with careful diplomacy. “Not too different from unwedded life, if I am to be truthful. Save for the absence of my sisters’ endless chatter.”

Eliza hums as she loosens the ties of your corset. “If I may say so, my lady, Mister Viktor strikes me as a good husband. Hardworking, thoughtful.”

You pause for half a moment before answering, smoothing your hands over your chemise. “He is a good friend, that much is certain.”

A small huff of laughter escapes her then, as though she cannot help herself. “Oh, my lady,” she says, shaking her head, “I may be young, but even my inexperienced eyes can see that you and Mister Viktor have long since passed the realm of friendship.”

You blink at her, caught off guard, and at once, she seems to realise she has overstepped. Her back straightens, her expression tightening as she rushes to amend her words. “I—I beg your pardon, I spoke out of turn, I did not mean—”

You hold up a hand, cutting off her flustered apology. “No, no, I rather liked that,” you say, surprising even yourself. A smirk tugs at your lips as you add, “Much more, in fact, than your continued attempts to sneak me a short stay each morning. I do hope we will soon be past that.”

Eliza exhales in relief, her mouth curling into a warm, genuine smile. She dips into a small curtsy. “Anything you wish, my lady.”

With that, she bids you goodnight and quietly takes her leave.

Left alone, you crawl into bed, drawing the covers up to your chin. The house is still, save for the occasional creak of settling wood and the distant hush of the wind beyond your window. But despite the quiet, despite the heavy comfort of your bedding, sleep eludes you.

Your thoughts drift, unbidden, to Viktor. To the way he had lingered by your door just moments earlier, caught in a hesitation neither of you had dared to name. To the way he had spoken to you at breakfast, as though testing boundaries he did not yet fully understand. To the fleeting brush of his hand against yours, his fingers warm, his breath catching just so—

You turn onto your side with a soft, frustrated sigh. Morning will come soon enough.

And yet, you do not think you will sleep at all. You swing your legs over the frame with an intention take a stroll to calm your mind.

Your bare feet make no sound against the polished floorboards as you slip into the corridor, the cool air brushing against your skin like a whispered warning. You tell yourself this is only a brief walk to settle your thoughts, to quiet the restlessness that refuses to let you sleep. Yet, without meaning to, your steps carry you past Viktor’s door before you can register the path you have taken.

You mean to keep walking. Truly, you do. But then—

A ghost of your name reaches your ears.

You stop short, the breath catching in your throat. Perhaps it was nothing—a trick of the night, the house shifting in its slumber. But then it comes again, unmistakable now, low and hoarse and pulled from behind that door.

Your fingers hover over the wood as if drawn by an unseen force. You glance down the corridor—empty, silent—before pressing your ear against the surface.

What you hear sends a shiver racing down your spine.

His voice is rough, uneven, his breaths laboured between the syllables of your name. Even through the barrier of the door, the strain in his tone is evident, the sound of it sinking straight to the pit of your stomach. He is panting, sighing, the rhythm of his breaths quickening into something unmistakable.

Your mind can only grasp at the edges of what is unfolding beyond that door, yet the images come unbidden.

Viktor, alone in the dark, his fingers ghosting over his parted lips as he imagines yours wrapped around him instead. His hand strokes himself with urgent, desperate movements, the need unbearable, overwhelming. Your name falls from his lips like a prayer, like a curse. His mind is flooded with visions of you—your bare skin, your hands gripping at him, your body surrendering beneath his touch.

He pictures you riding his cock into oblivion, your hair cascading down your back, tickling his thighs as your head lulls on your shoulders in pleasure, lips moaning out his name. Your throat calling out for him, for God, as his thumb rubs you and his palm clasps around your waist. Your belly stretching over a bulge where his cock fills you up—if he were so lucky for you to lean back, propping yourself on his legs, presenting yourself to him. Your body long and arched as he runs a palm against your stomach, feeling himself hitting that spot that makes your thighs clench around the sharp angles of his hips.

Then, it’s your mouth on him again. That sweet tongue you stick out whenever you play the piano is now flicking against the bundle of nerves under his tip, teasing him. His thumb, no matter how precise, does you no justice—he is certain. His hand is a poor tribute, nowhere near good enough to mimic what your mouth would feel like, sucking on him. Were he so lucky. But clearly, he isn’t.

What he has instead is his own hand—calloused from years of tinkering and writing, ink stains embedded into his skin for eternity. His wrist aches, on the verge of pain, as he pumps himself hastily, chasing completion that wears your face. His free palm runs up and down his torso before clasping around his balls, picturing your wet cheeks pressing against them.

He writhes against the sheets, his self-restraint fraying, his control slipping with every ragged breath. He curses himself for this weakness, for this indulgence. But even as shame wars with desire, he cannot stop.

His own contract—his careful, calculated arrangement—has turned against him. He had thought it would be a shield, a safeguard. But instead, it has left him starving.

And now, the second contract—the one he has spoken aloud in front of many witnesses, the vow to worship you, body and soul—feels dangerously within reach.

His stomach contorts and curls as lust coils tighter and tighter. His skin nearly burns with the friction of his swollen cock, twitching in his own grasp, fingers curling tighter as he pretends it’s your cunt squeezing him. He pretends it’s your mouth enveloping him, your cheeks hollowed out as you hum around him.

With a wrenched-out grunt, he paints his own belly white, chanting your name to the rhythm of his stuttering hips. Drenched in sweat, he pumps his cock until the last drops of seed take their exit, leaving him spent—yet his soul still longing.

The last groan has you gasping, your body tightening and clenching around nothing—a sensation wholly unfamiliar until this moment. It is strong, undeniable, leaving you weak as you stagger back to your bedroom. You bury yourself beneath the covers, heart racing, mind muddled, lips dry. What on earth?

And Viktor groans again in his damp bed, his stomach slick with his own spent. The want for you is overwhelming, insatiable—his hand nearly not enough. How he is meant to keep his part of the deal, he does not know.

He may as well call for that hearse.

[lucabyte]

obligatory ramble about postcanon loop ask

also your art is amazing

Hiiiiiiiii :D thank you :)!!

and thank you for the excuse to post the. just absolute wall of text that i truncated down to form the tags of that post. (i did,,, hit the tag limit. i forgot tumblr had one of those...) so let me just paste that and tidy it up a bit...

I am putting this under a readmore because it's a bit long. but:

This is like. The General Context for all* of my postcanon doodles? (Except AUs obviously) Like this is the base idea I've been drawing them all in. So, feel free to backread with this in mind. I've basically had this 'postcanon' timeline set in my brain since finishing the game...

My general thoughts are that I like the idea of Loop (even if through dubiously ethical means) being able to slowly reintegrate with the party as a whole new person, because they are, in fact, their own person.

It's a muddle of thematic threads im pulling on and "wouldn't it be fucked up if", but. (at its core, it's powered by the fact that like, while narratively isat's theme of 'the only person who can truly take the first step to help you is yourself'. (wrt: loop helping the party help siffrin in act 5) which i LOVE AND IS GREAT NARRATIVELY…. would be super fucked up irl to learn that your friend 'learned as a lesson' while you stood by kinda uselessly. I know i'd be upset about it. but thats mostly background here. doesn't really come up. at least not until loop has to explain who they are and the party realises they had to fall back on literally themselves again for help, but i digress,)

The real core concept is: Occam's razor. It is like, inherently, a buckwild thing to accuse a person of being somehow a clone or copy of your friend. Even if they start vaguely alluding to a backstory it's far more likely they were some other person before all that. (I still think Odile has that theory in the back pocket but she's rational enough to know it's a really long shot without a solid explanation. and i think Loop deep down knows this, and would, if cornered into confessing, turn the situation around to go J'ACCUSE and make HER explain it instead. Ever longer dodging being direct with their emotions...)

And the party are nice! And if someone has changed and wants to keep stuff secret it's kind of not their business? (Though it's hard not to speculate… see: the main joke of the doodles) And they seem important to Siffrin so they just try to accept them abrasive quirks and all. And eventually the question of their prior identity just fades away since, well, they're Loop. Their friend Loop.

but yeah. personal headcanon is that a few months/weeks after picking up and getting aquainted with Nille** (since that was presumably the IMMEDIATE TASK postgame), Loop reappears (either after a literal period of nonexistance, or just spending a few months wandering the french countryside alone being attacked by wild dogs). Since Siffrin has had a while to be therapised by the party they're doing mostly okay, but Loop showing up and still being agitated/aggressive pulls them both into a bit of a backslide behaviourally and puts the party on the back foot again.

Hooowever, I do think that due to no longer being literally stewing in the worst pressure cooker of all time together, the two do mostly actually sort themselves out with productive conversation. (Via a cycle of: genuinely distressing argument -> weeeird lovebombing -> ok we're good -> repeat, that gets less intense over time)

Thus, allowing the party to just. Integrate loop as a new person. They and Siffrin shuffle into different ecological niches (Loop taking over stuff Siffrin is now too squeamish for, etc (see: hunting, mostly)), and while it's not exactly what Loop wanted they generally get that beggars can't be choosers and it's a pretty good deal. And the rest of the party does straight up just like them as a friend, especially when Loop quits trying to actively antagonise them after a few weeks of being around them, since they just can't keep up being mean to people they like forever.

As for how I think the truth eventually drags itself out. This is where I invoke The Isabeau Torment Nexus™. So its gonna get shippy here for a bit hold on.

Which is, I think giving them time before Loop reappears long enough that Siffrin and Iseabeau actually manage to become established, Isabeau has to be the one to nudge the pair of them and go. "Hey. You know we're in Vaugarde right. I'm okay with polyamory if we all communicate." Before Loop and Siffrin actually even acknowledge that whatever the fuck they have going on kinda looks a lot like a relationship of some kind. (or have already been agonising about that via fighting and arguing, depending) (Obviously this comes after Isa "Emotionally intelligent enough to keep a lid on the jealousy" Beau has managed to use that big brain of his to Not just go Scream somewhere on the daily because oh godddd they keep talking like theyre suicide-baiting each other jesus chriiist. is it overstepping his boundaries to bring that up?? god)

This, taking a bunch of the tension out of Loop and Isabeau's relationship (Since I imagine Loop is a. being weird for the obvious reasons and b. feeling kinda guilty about 'getting in the way of' Siffrin and Iseabeau), allows them to actually get close in a normal friend way. (I think an interesting turning point could be Isabeau actually taking Loop's side in an argument vs Siffrin, which would absolutely break Loop's brain. Especially if it's an argument that matters. Like what do you mean he isn't just going to play favourites. What?)

Then Isabeau, just actually open minded and charmed by Loop (and maybe even somewhat at Siffrin's suggestion?) tries to close the final open side on the polyamory triangle here and that's the final straw for Loop on "This lie by omission is too unethical to keep up, this is just actually sick and wrong. I can't do this while he doesn't know who I am." Though. Obviously it probably goes. Very poorly with emotions high like that. And the added element of several months of deceit. Getting dark here for a second but that dagger is going MISSING and so are THEY for a hot minute.

Then yaaay everything works out in the end 👍 yippieee!! all it took was maybe a lot of harrowed recontextualisation of all the weird shit your new friend said and did when it turns out they're your old friend. It's fine.

But yeah. this is basically the context all of my postcanon doodles have existed within? And those exist to give other people something to chew on. So this does too.

I suppose TL;DR: Imagine if sloopis almost fucking happens before isabeau knows who loop is. can you fucking imagine. can you imagine having to navigate that. nightmare.

*Yes this includes the implied cannibalism comic. Uhh. Comes part and parcel with headcanoning that Loop went way off the deep end similar to A5 Sif But Maybe Worse before giving in. Add weepy half-asleep confessions to murder wherever you see fit in your mind palace. 👍👍👍

**Re: Nille footnote. I don't have anywhere to put this besides here! I have some thoughts on Loop and Nille having an odd dynamic. I don't imagine Nille to be super gung-ho on trusting a bunch of adults (even if they are majority around her age) given their implied backstory. It's probably a big shock to the system, especially since Bambouche is a good couple hundred Kilometers up north from Dormont and these guys don't seem to have trains. She would've been unfrozen and without Bonnie for some time....

Which is to say: I think she's suspicious of them. I think she may be looking for excuses to distance herself, keep Bonnie safe. SO.... A new guy showing up? And antagonising the party? What do they know that I don't...? I should find out.

And since... Loop didn't ever know Nille, they have no ammunition or real reason to be cruel. Plus, if they're trying to stay on Bonnie's good side (SINCE... if Bonnie thought Loop was cringe they may as well kill themselves. In their mind.) they SUPER have no reason to antagonise Nille.

Mostly, they might be able to open up to each other easier than they can the rest of the party?

I feel like this resolves with Loop feeling compelled to apologise for what they and Siffrin let happen to Bonnie, though... Hmm... Depends on how you interpret Nille that they'd be glad nobody else had been told about that yet, or furious it had been secret this long. I lean toward the former.

[loloelia]

Hasnt it been a while since i posted art ?

Ive not been dead but ive been quiet ,with not art :p

I realy wanna try and post more art or wips or whatever i can !!!!

Dont count on me posting a lot ,but ill try my best!!!!

Lots of rambles down below !!!!

Alright im just gonna make some organisation stuff here

Fifth sibling

Im gonna take a while to make the first chapter because i always struggled with that , if wont be on Ao3 ,i wanted to try but i really just cant ,in my head ive been planning the story ,some plot point and while its not great its a start

Comic wise ,ill try and do some but dont hold your breath for them ,because i procrastinate a lot ,but im always trying m'y best to make stuff !!!! (The one i have planned will be first sent to my mutuals because i wanna stay safe on the internet ,and you never know!)

When its comes to normal art ,ive been thinking about some pieces ,for exemple one that id like to do that is inspired by a beautiful piece of my dear mutuals(sorry for the tag) @scared-lantern ,its Slight's sanctuary , while Eko doesn't have a temple ,nor cult ,ive been wanting to do a piece of a place they love to go to , i might also make some Narinder and Eko art because i havent talked much about these two despite them being quite interesting , one that i really have been wanting to do is about Shamura and Eko ,these two need to be talked about more !:D I might do some quick sketches of places that are important or that i like (eko's "room" in shamura's room ,and well shamura's room lmao ,might do leshy's temple too,maybe ,possibly)

The promises of death

(aka my basic au)

No writing planned for this one thank gods ,but i should talk about it more i think :p

I have a LOT of comics i want to do ,well like.... Around 3, but that's a lot to me! :^ one to show how its starts ,one for Narinder's developpement in the cult , lamb's relationship with everyone(forneus,chemach and everyone else !),and some other i forgot about but ill find them !

For art pieces ,i dont have anything ,those ideas come and go and i dont have a good memory ,but pieces might be posted sometimes or not idk :/ ill make some sketches of the cult grounds ,lamb's tent,the temple ,and the work room of the lamb !

Sweet ocs

By that i do mean Spooder, Snuggly,Hannah and Hazel ,no writing for them planned either , but i could talk about how they came to be if im bored enough

More comics !!!!!!! Spooder has quite a bunch of stuff weirdly enough ,one where this spider acts stupid and goes to learn about WTF ichor is (aka my excuse of why i dont draw his fourth pair of limbs), another one to explain how this kid managed to live for almost a thousand years , annnnnd one that's more about the state of the world after Narinder's tantrum,but Spooder is my only oc who was alive back then , also *ahem* @alllgator-blood you know what's coming for you 🫵(its been a wips for like .....6 month lmao) Snuggly too has some comics ,mostly him being a lil brat with everyone around him ,but maybe ill do one of his back story ,will do one for Hannah though , and id like to do one about the two interacting, now Hazel has only two comics as of now ,one about her meeting with kudaii and another of her being a angsty 17 year old lmao

Wow that's long

Maybe ill do some art piece mostly silly ones for fun so yeah :/ but ! I will do new ref sheets because the old one sucks ass>:(

Lives-long nightmare (aka my goat au)

HAHAHAH never talked about this one yet !!!!!!>:)

Ill try and write some info about the state of the world and stuff but nothing else i think:)

Two comics for now !!!!! One of goat and Narinder's equivalent in this world(i dont wanna spoil even if its obvious) and the other is about the goat travelling to the lamb's world !:)

Ill do a bunch of art for sure !!!! The designs first ,then Silly ones ,and a lot of stuff thatll come to me later

Also would you look at that one of my ocs made it and became important enough to make it to the story guess who ?.....yeah its Hazel she'll be important to the plot she wont be mentioned by name but shell be there.....well not alive but still here she might get some art and a few panels long comic about her and kuddai because thats what's important to the story.

Alright i think that's it !!!

I should be more active now !!!!

If i tagged you while you didn't want to tell me ill take it away :(

But that's it ive been nervous about this but now its posted so eh

[practically-an-x-man]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! Get to know your mutuals and followers 💗 (No pressure, only if you want to.)

Thanks!

I got a new fic chapter posted today, and I've been in a writer's block so I'm extra happy with that :D Writing absolutely makes me happy and helps me process my feelings

My pets <3

My job! It's definitely tiring and more than a little chaotic, but most of the dogs are total sweethearts and I'd rather work with dogs than with humans lmao

Creating art! Even just sculpting for a little while or doing a couple of quick sketches is enough to calm my mind after a tough day

Video games! Recently I've been getting back into them, and I almost forgot how much I enjoyed playing them

Don't have the spoons to send these out as separate asks right now, but I'll tag a couple friends: @can-of-pringles @vexic929 @negative-speedforce @shrinkthisviolet @sashathedoge

@thegentlemanstar @harley-quinns-girlfriend @witchy-self-shipper @shortnsweetgf @warcats-cat

[oporayamm]

Introduction and Masterpost

i know how to make it better now :D

hello everyone ^^ my name is apa and i like to write nowadays but i do still draw just not as much now-- my profile picture is an example of my art.

side note: forgive me if any of my words are wrong, English is hard to write too ^^;;

here are some of the fandoms i jumped into

Arcane

The Beauty in Silence (18+ graphic depiction on violence and occasional smut)

AO3 version Silco x Arcane oc || a mob boss x assasin employee fic and where it is a slowburn and full of angst and its a real slow burn so far they have only hold hands and that's about it. sike they almost kiss

Heroes Of Envell

i really doubt no one would understand this fandom because i don't see much english content made in the fandom but I'm adding it because i love to write this ^^ Roses and Thorns, never one without the other. (General, with slight depiction on violence)

Tumblr version Mourgarth and oc being good friends and she forgot about him by some traumatic event and when he was about to conquer the world, he first went and look for her.

Marvel

Currents collide (depiction of violence, emotional manipulation, toxic relationships, psychological coercion, and power imbalances, verbal intimidation. just overall a very toxic.)

Tumblr version it was supposed to be a Namor x Shuri fic from my oc's perspective, now its just namor and my oc mocking and threatening each other-- we'll see where it goes since I'm not shipping namor with anyone at the moment.

Starwars

old fic ones i havent re-written in my new writing style so i will put it in this list soon-- slightly too embarresd to put it but i will soon--

my tags:

#opor_fanfictions #opor_artsndoodles

[shawcl]

Ok I must ask what is tsc or the aftg that you talk about.. with Neil and Jean and someone else I think .. I am so interested and I love the fanart and whenever you talk about it but I’m confused 😭😭 is it like an actual book series that publishes physically or only online?? Is it an original story or based of something else? Is it still ongoing or finished ??… I’ve seen quite a few people talk about so I was intrigued!!! Is aftg the first book or what the whole thing is called ?? Also where do you read it 😁 anyway as a long term shawcl fan I’m here for the ride and interested in your interests 🫡

omg anon u just made my day with this ask i'm not kidding i love being asked abt and talk abt all my brainworms!!! also can i just once again marvel over the power of fanartists, bc i feel u so much on this one, most of the fandoms i'm part of nowadays is thanks to pretty art <3 ALSO LONG TERM SHAWCL FAN i'm only rly comprehending this now i'm blushing bro stoppppp 😭😭😭💗

anyway where to even BEGIN omg. aftg stands for 'all for the game' which is a selfpublished book series by nora sakavic. the first book is called 'the foxhole court' and originally there've only been 3 books for almost 10 years UNTIL miss nora out of the blue announced a spinoff called 'the sunshine court' -> tsc and she released the first of 2 planned books in april! u must understand, that everyone understandably lost their marbles when she came out with those news, ESPECIALLY since it’s abt a ship no one ever thought would be canon. it’s like that one ship that never interacted in canon but everyone shipped anyway. the 2nd book was planned to be released later this year, but we don’t have any further info abt that yet. technically it’s all aftg, i like to tag tsc separately tho :D neil is our protagonist in the main trilogy and jean then gets the spotlight in tsc, but they’re all connected!!

these books are a little phenomenon, bc nora wrote and published these books without expecting even in the slightest that they'd blow up like this. rly it’s every author's dream lmao

as for what they’re abt, that’s a bit hard to summarize. i always like to tell ppl to jump into them blind bc that’s how u experience them the best lololol. u could say it’s abt a completely made up sport and an underdog college team made up of outcasts. but there’s also the japanese mafia. and a serial killer. the books are a fever dream rly and don’t make that much sense sometimes but it’s like a drug rly u can’t help but be addicted to them, just don’t take them to seriously lol

u can order the paperbacks on amazon or get them as ebooks, the first book is for free as far as i know and every other book is less than 1 dollar even, so u can’t do much wrong!!

this turned out so long omg i hope i could make things clearer for u, feel free to send more asks, i think it’s obvious how much i love talking abt this lol. also if u decide to read it………… give me updates pls <3

edit: also anon i forgot to mention, but if u need a list of trigger warnings u can hit me up, since the books also contain some pretty dark and fucked up shit! just a lil heads up

[imliterallyjustablackgirl]

"About the Blogger" meme

Thank u sm for tag @happylikeasadsong

Star Sign(s): Virgo sun, Cancer rising and Aries Moon - * ratata, in the ghettooo*

Favorite Holidays: Christmas and New Years, I just love little lights and the snow in the trees and to be reminded that makeup is just make up by the Canadian wind, while I get bitch slapped like I owes it money, ahhh, canadian's winter. I loveeee Christmas songs, I get so excited when it'ssss timmmee ( Mariah is it you). I dream for the day were I get to put lil socks like in movies with name and everything. Might even stitch them myself uwu. We don't do it, but maybe one day, family on my own.

Last Meal: As like my last meal if I d i e or - I ate a burned sandwich, I did it to myself. Me and myself are not talking right now, the sandwich was the last straw for today. It had two large meatballs in a subway wanna be bread - could have been great- I'm getting emotional all over again.

Current Favorite Musician: Brown noise 10 hrs- no wait - Rap orchestra - that's like the current thing I'm listening to right now. Mostly Metro's concert rap Orchestra. But Tanarelle, forever my love. Sade, for sure.

Last Music Listened To: * sigh - go look at the last edit I watched** 1975- about you, the snippet of Holt singing. Last Movie Watched: Bottoms - Lmao- THEEE GAYYYZZZ

Last TV Show Watched: Craig of the Creek - Rick and Morty, Bob's burgers, I watch Bob's burgers alot.

Last Book/Fic Finished: Now why did you have to do me like dat.

Last Book/Fic Abandoned: W A W Abandoned? I Do Not Abandoned My Kids. They just live inside my head until one day a smell, a sound,or an idea reminds me that they exist, or I write them on a piece of paper and forget about it OR they live inside my notes pads. Let's not speak about myout-of-wedlockk Skyrock- Wattpat and Fanfiction.net, children, they are not mine, you cannot prove it. Where is the paternity test?

Currently Reading: Y'all posts, like it's bedtime stories. Curry's fanfictions - honestly I read most of y'all updated or not fanfiction, I was on A3O Sydcarmy tags when there was barely two pages, so ouf - thank you to y'all my loves :* truly. I would lie if I said now I have too much windows open I'm confusing the timelines and fanfic. - Seasons of Sydney by shewalksoverme I am waiting for them to update. I am not handling it well, sadly *sighs*

Last Thing Researched for Art/Writing/Hyperfixation: Canada's woods, slightly make me sounds like a serial killer but HOW would you write a werewolf Carmy,huh!? I lived there most of my life, thought it would help me get a better writing experience, yet I've been too busy to continue and now I'm alarmeling aware that we have coyotes. Great ;-;

Favorite Online Fandom Memory: I have alot but I watched the last episode of Stranger Things with my friends last year. S8 of TVD, feeling like a last survivor of some sort, trauma lol - The Howl House - the finality, it healed my inner child to see a queer neurodivergent kid being understood by her mom, kick ass and be happy lol.

Favorite Old Fandom You Wish Would Drag You Back In/Have A Resurgence: Amphibia- it's such a cute and layered cartoon. OMG - I ALMOST FORGOT - CENTAURWORLD. It deserves the praise. It deserves to be acknowledged, the bad guy changed my perception of so many things.

Favorite Thing You Enjoy That Never Had an Active or Big "Fandom" but You Wish It Did: I wish (His Dark Materials: The Golden Compass) when I tell you, that this fantasy world has haunted me, because of how good it was for little girl me, argh! I would watch it all over again, I wish it had a bigger fanbase - if you love Christmas-

Tempting Project You're Trying to Rein In/Don't Have Time For:

Listen - Projects are not the issue, it's the follow-through, I'm gonna try writing mini-stories to keep my mind engaged. I'll manipulate myself into work - Also I keep losing password to things so, yeah- My fic started: Under the moon- I will this week updated it- I want to write more one-shots, more smut for sure- I am interested in exploring differents fronts of any characters. Shit, I might even a Bob's Burgers fanfic. You can't stop me, you're not my mom- that I know of :O I would like @currymanganese to do it @angelica4equity You don't have to, but like... an ant somewhere might die cauz of it so, idk- do u wanna be an ant murdereww? Yeah, that's what i thought

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Scrapbook 2024 | April + May

I effed up guys. I didn't track shit for two months because I had a bad case of the sads, so I am half assing it if only because I'm going to feel wrong if I skip straight to June.

For anyone that’s new to this, this is how I keep track of all of the things that I enjoy and/or create throughout the year. I have literally been doing this since I had a livejournal.

It’s a nice little snippet of my life and helps to organize my brain.

For those who are only here for the recs - they're at the bottom! ;)

A reminder:

Normal font - Indifferent/Neutral Italicized font - Enjoyed bold font - Loved with an asterisk* - All time favorite (bracketed titles) - Re-watches/Re-reads strikethough - Disliked

Goals are: read 70 books and write at least 50k of original content.

Past Years

MOVIES

April

(The Hunger Games)

(The Hunger Games: Catching Fire)

(The Hunger Games: Mockingjay Pts 1-2)

(Suzume)

May

?

TV SHOWS

April

(The X-Files - s1, s2)

Shogun, s1

May

Dead Boy Detectives

Bridgerton, s3 - part 1

YOUTUBE CHANNELS

April + May

Beryl & Imamu

BOOKS

April

The Woods All Black by Lee Mandelo [Fin]

This Poison Heart by Kalynn Bayron [Fin]

The Narrow Road Between Desires by Patrick Rothfuss [Fin]

The Puzzle Box by Danielle Trussoni [Fin]

Late Bloomer by Mazey Eddings [Fin]

Cemetery Boys by Aiden Thomas [Fin]

What Feasts at Night by T.Kingfisher [Fin]

Silence for the Dead by Simone St James [Fin]

May

The Prisoner's Throne by Holly Black [Fin]

The Familiar by Leigh Bardugo [Fin]

Gwen & Art Are Not In Love by Lex Croucher [Fin]

PODCASTS

April & May

The Magnus Protocol* (!!!!!!!!!)

(The Magnus Archives)

VIDEO GAMES

April & May

Stardew Valley - all the hours

POSTED FIC

April

N/A

May

we'll meet again (don't know where, don't know when) | Stranger Things | Steddie | 1882 words | WIP | “He’s screaming, you know,” the monster wearing Eddie's face tells Steve, almost conversationally, leaning in low, close enough that Eddie can smell the iron of Steve’s blood.

out of an orange colored sky | Fallout TV | Cooper/Lucy | 3,112 words | “Sweetheart,” he tells her, voice as smarmy and smug as he can make it. “You really think that a man could make it to my age without the use of his cock?”

WIPS | UNPUBLISHED | ORIGINAL

April & May

STUFF

Fanmixes/Spotify Playlists/Graphics

April & May

Probably stuff?

FIC RECS

April

Last Man Standing by GriefAbyss | Stranger Things | Steddie | 15k | Steve asks Eddie to teach him how to play D&D.

The One in Which a Time Loop is Fucking Exhausting by badpancake | ST | Steddie | 41k | “Steve, how many loops have you been through?”

Scared Stiff by blipblot | ST | Steddie | 6k | “Green, sir,” Steve slurs out breathlessly before everything comes to a screeching halt.

honeymoon phase by Ayes, coincidental, itskleo | ST | Steddie | 36k | Eddie is all set to be Steve’s best man— until his wedding is called off. Determined not to waste his honeymoon, Steve convinces Eddie to tag along.

Behind Your Teeth by entanglednow | ST | Steddie | 4k | Eddie heads back into school to pick up something he forgot, and his day pretty much goes off the rails after that, but he does find out what it feels like to be pinned to a wall by Steve Harrington.

Pet The Dragon by beetlesandstars | ST | Steddie | 5k | And just like that, Eddie pulls his boxers down just a smidge too low.

heaven cannot wait forever by Anonymous | ST | Steddie | WIP | 16k | Steve is a spoiled socialite brat who buys his way into college, and Eddie is the edgy arts professor who makes him work for it.

🪑 by teddywesworl | ST | Steddie | 30k | It’s incredibly normal. It doesn’t feel like Steve just asked Eddie for the weirdest favor of his life. That’s how he knows he asked the right guy, probably.

He Knows Only Two Stories by teddywesworl | ST | Steddie | 19k | “How do you spell comfrey?” he says.

Insta-heart by slipgoingunder | Star Wars | Shh it's the bad ship | 17k | Ben Solo is an Instacart shopper's worst nightmare: rude, demanding, and extremely particular about his produce.

save a horse (ride a cowboy) by Della19 | Fallout | Ghoulcy | 1k | On the road to New Vegas, they make good use of the RadAway.

May

You know what to do, when it gets hold of you. by lady_lostmind | ST | Steddie | 17k | Steve Harrington is acting weird and Eddie Munson notices.

Hades' Dogs by teddywesworl ****** | ST | Steddie | 16k | “Sweetheart, I am a cybernetically enhanced supervillain in a one-window cell in outer space,” he says. “I’m not exactly out here thinking about whether it’s socially acceptable to ask my hot guard about his mysterious backstory.”

Sleight of Hand by smithereen | ST | Steddie | 143k | Steve needs a weed dealer. He gets a bit more than that.

when everyone is in, are you in? by 02tilt | ST | Steddie | 19k | “Hey, don’t be sorry for me,” Eddie shrugs, a shit-eating grin obvious in his voice, “I’m just surprised you didn’t whack that thing on the doorframe on your way in.”

don't you hear me howling, babe? by occasional_loverboy | ST | Steddie | 50k | In the fall of '91 Steve comes home - and the past finally catches up to him.

Did You Say You'd Been Here Before by HawkinsLocal | ST | Steddie | 43k | He knows what happens if he stays: they finish the set, he passes out at the bar or in the road or in a shitty motel room, wakes up in the alley and starts the whole thing over again.

land among the stars by theamazingbard | ST | Steddie | 38k | Natural Compatibility is the rare but organic phenomenon that ties two people together emotionally and physically.

keep you like an oath by griesly | ST | Steddie | 31k | Guitar god Eddie Munson, member of the world famous metal band Hellfire, needs help getting through a heat and keeping it secret.

Softness, Steve Harrington, and Other Unattainable Things by fayfayfay | ST | Steddie | When Steve Harrington takes a few days off and emerges as a fully fledged male omega, students and teachers alike are surprised he hasn’t been secreted away to a convent or boarding school specifically for his kind. No one knows what to think of him… except for Eddie Munson.

you're a cowboy like me. by papernautilus | Fallout | Ghoulcy | 14k | “Of course they’re creeps,” Cooper says, “they eat people.”

Somewhere it Hides a Well by teddywesworl | ST | Steddie | 7k | Eddie ducks his head briefly, a gesture that doesn’t quite fit with the guy’s overall image: buzz cut, obvious ink, scars on his jaw.

Who Shall Sing Me Into Deathsleep by teddywesworl | ST | Steddie | 38k | Eddie snarled, and the depth of the sound sent a shock through Steve, and his surprise was such that he stopped fighting altogether and really looked at his attacker for the first time: of a height with him, though leaner. Stubble on the strong chin. A dusting of black hair on the back of the hand that held the knife that was suddenly pressed against his throat. Wild, dark eyes, gleaming with death.

FANVID RECS

April & May

N/A

MUSIC RECS

April & May

Probably stuff?

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Once you have a clear understanding of the target audience, it's time to start planning the website's structure and layout. This involves creating a sitemap, which outlines the website's pages and their relationships, and wireframes, which are low-fidelity mockups that show the layout of each page.

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only515 Building Your First Website: A Step-by-Step TutorialIn today's digital age, having a website is essential for individuals and businesses alike. Whether you're looking to create a personal blog, an e-commerce store, or a company website, the process of building a website is no longer as complicated as it used to be. With the tools and resources available online, you can create a professional website with ease.The first step in  Building Your First Website: A Step-by-Step Tutorial  is to determine the purpose of the site. Do you want to showcase your products or services? Do you plan to share your thoughts and opinions? Once you have defined the goal, you can begin planning the site's structure and design. Choose a catchy and memorable domain name, then look for a reliable web hosting service.The next step is to choose the right website building platform. There are many options available, such as WordPress, Wix, and Squarespace. If you're a beginner, platforms like Wix and Squarespace may be a good choice, as they offer ready-made templates and easy-to-use tools. However, if you're looking for more flexibility and control, WordPress is the ideal option.After choosing the platform, start designing your website. Choose a template that matches your brand identity, then customize it by adding text, images, and videos. Don't forget to pay attention to the user experience, and make sure the site is easy to navigate and compatible with all devices.Once you have finished designing the site, it's time to add content. Write engaging articles, describe your products or services clearly, and add high-quality images. Don't forget to optimize the site content for search engines, using relevant keywords and adding internal and external links.The final step in   Building Your First Website: A Step-by-Step Tutorial is to launch the site and promote it. Share the site link on social media, send email messages to your potential customers, and don't forget to update the content regularly to attract more visitors.In short,   Building Your First Website: A Step-by-Step Tutorial  is not difficult, but it requires some planning and effort. By following the steps mentioned above, you can create a professional website that reflects your identity and achieves your goals.Blaze

only515 أسعار الذهب الـيـوم فـي مـصــرتشهد أسعار الذهب الـيـوم فـي مـصــر ، كغيرها من الأسواق العالمية، تقلبات مستمرة تتأثر بعدة عوامل محلية وعالمية. يُعتبر الذهب ملاذًا آمنًا للاستثمار في أوقات عدم اليقين الاقتصادي، ولذلك يولي المستثمرون والمستهلكون اهتمامًا كبيرًا بتحركات أسعاره.العوامل المؤثرة على أسعار الذهب في مصر:سعر الدولار: يلعب سعر صرف الدولار مقابل الجنيه المصري دورًا حاسمًا في تحديد أسعار الذهب محليًا، حيث يتم تسعير الذهب عالميًا بالدولار. أي ارتفاع في سعر الدولار يؤدي غالبًا إلى ارتفاع أسعار الذهب في مصر، والعكس صحيح.الأسعار العالمية للذهب: تتأثر الأسعار العالمية للذهب بعوامل اقتصادية وسياسية عالمية، مثل معدلات التضخم، وأسعار الفائدة، والتوترات الجيوسياسية، وقرارات البنوك المركزية. هذه العوامل تنعكس بشكل مباشر على السوق المصري.العرض والطلب المحلي: يؤثر حجم الطلب على الذهب في السوق المحلي، سواء للادخار أو الزينة أو الصناعة، على الأسعار. زيادة الطلب مع ثبات أو نقص المعروض يؤدي إلى ارتفاع الأسعار، والعكس صحيح.القرارات الحكومية والضرائب: قد تؤثر السياسات الحكومية المتعلقة بالضرائب والرسوم على الذهب على الأسعار في السوق المحلي.أسعار الذهب الـيـوم فـي مـصــر :تتفاوت أسعار الذهب في مصر باختلاف عيار الذهب (24، 22، 21، 18، 14، 12) والوحدة المستخدمة (جرام، أونصة، جنيه). كما أن هناك فرقًا بسيطًا بين سعر الشراء وسعر البيع.عيار 24: يُعتبر أعلى عيار للذهب، ويستخدم غالبًا في السبائك والعملات الذهبية.عيار 21: هو الأكثر شيوعًا في مصر، ويستخدم في صناعة المجوهرات.عيار 18: أقل نقاوة من عيار 21، ويستخدم أيضًا في صناعة المجوهرات.نص��ئح للمهتمين بشراء الذهب:متابعة الأسعار بشكل دوري: من المهم متابعة أسعار الذهب بشكل يومي أو حتى لحظي من مصادر موثوقة قبل اتخاذ قرار الشراء أو البيع.مقارنة الأسعار بين التجار: ينصح بمقارنة الأسعار بين مختلف تجار الذهب للحصول على أفضل سعر.شراء الذهب من مصادر موثوقة: يجب التأكد من شراء الذهب من محلات مرخصة ومعروفة لضمان جودة الذهب.الاحتفاظ بفاتورة الشراء: من الضروري الاحتفاظ بفاتورة الشراء التي تتضمن تفاصيل الذهب المشترى (العيار، الوزن، السعر).بشكل عام، يُنصح بمتابعة التغيرات الاقتصادية العالمية والمحلية التي تؤثر على أسعار الذهب الـيـوم فـي مـصــر  لاتخاذ قرارات استثمارية مدروسة. يمكنك الاطلاع على المواقع الإلكترونية المتخصصة في عرض أسعار الذهب بشكل لحظي، مثل المواقع المذكورة في نتائج البحث أعلاه، للحصول على أحدث المعلومات.Blaze

only515 شركه مكافحه حشرات بالطائفهل تعاني من وجود حشرات مزعجة في منزلك او مؤسستك بالطائف؟ هل تبحث عن حل فعال وآمن للقضاء على هذه الآفات؟ لا تقلق، شركه مكافحه حشرات بالطائف هي الحل الأمثل لك.لماذا تحتاج الى شركة مكافحة حشرات؟الحفاظ على الصحة: تسبب الحشرات العديد من الأمراض، مثل الحساسية والربو والأمراض الجلدية.حماية الأثاث والممتلكات: تتلف الحشرات الأثاث والمفروشات والملابس، وتسبب خسائر مادية كبيرة.ضمان الراحة النفسية: وجود الحشرات في المنزل يسبب الإزعاج والقلق، ويؤثر على صحتك النفسية.ما هي الخدمات التي تقدمها شركات مكافحة الحشرات بالطائف؟مكافحة الصراصير: تستخدم أحدث المبيدات للقضاء على الصراصير والقضاء على مصادر غذائها ومأواها.مكافحة النمل الأبيض: تقوم بمعالجة الأخشاب المصابة بالنمل الأبيض، ومنع انتشاره.مكافحة البعوض والذباب: تستخدم المبيدات الحشرية للقضاء على الحشرات الطائرة، وحماية أفراد الأسرة من الأمراض التي تنقلها.مكافحة الفئران: تستخدم الطرق الفعالة للقضاء على الفئران، مثل الفخاخ والسموم.كيف تختار أفضل شركه مكافحه حشرات بالطائف ؟الخبرة والمعدات: تأكد من أن الشركة تمتلك الخبرة الكافية في مجال مكافحة الحشرات، وتستخدم أحدث المعدات والمبيدات الحشرية.المنتجات المستخدمة: استفسر عن نوع المبيدات المستخدمة، وتأكد من أنها آمنة على صحة الإنسان والبيئة.الضمان: اطلب ضمانًا على جودة الخدمة المقدمة.السعر: قارن بين أسعار الشركات المختلفة، ولكن لا تجعل السعر هو العامل الوحيد في اختيارك.نصائح للحصول على أفضل نتيجة:التحضير الجيد: قم بإزالة الأطعمة المكشوفة وتغطية الأواني.الإبلاغ عن أماكن تواجد الحشرات: قم بإبلاغ فريق المكافحة عن أماكن تواجد الحشرات بشكل واضح.اتباع التعليمات: اتبع تعليمات فريق المكافحة للحصول على أفضل نتيجة.باختيارك شركه مكافحه حشرات بالطائف ، ستحصل على منزل خالٍ من الحشرات، و ستستمتع ببيئة صحية وآمنة لعائلتك.Blaze

only515 شركة تنظيف بالبخار بالطائفهل تبحث عن طريقة فعالة وصحية لتنظيف منزلك؟ هل تعاني من البقع الصعبة والأوساخ العالقة في السجاد  والمفروشات؟ الحل الأمثل هو الاستعانة بخدمات شركة تنظيف بالبخار بالطائف.لماذا تنظيف البخار؟نظافة عميقة: تصل قوة البخار إلى أعماق الأنسجة والألياف، مما يزيل الأوساخ والبقع العالقة بشكل فعال، ويعقم الأسطح ويقتل الجراثيم والبكتيريا.حماية المفروشات: لا تتسبب تقنية البخار في أي تلف للأقمشة والأثاث، بل على العكس فهي تحافظ عليها وتطيل عمرها.إزالة الروائح الكريهة: تعمل حرارة البخار على إزالة الروائح الكريهة الناتجة عن الطعام أو الحيوانات الأليفة أو التدخين.سرعة وفعالية: تتميز عملية التنظيف بالبخار بسرعتها وفعاليتها، حيث يمكن تنظيف مساحات واسعة في وقت قصير.ما هي خدمات تنظيف البخار التي تقدمها الشركات بالطائف؟تنظيف السجاد والموكيت: إزالة البقع والأوساخ والغبار من السجاد والموكيت، وإعادة إحياء ألوانه.تنظيف الكنب والمجالس: تنظيف الأقمشة الجلدية والمخملية والقماشية، وإزالة البقع والشوائب.تنظيف المراتب: التخلص من العث والغبار وحبوب اللقاح، وتحسين جودة النوم.تنظيف السيارات: تنظيف المفروشات والسجاد والأسطح الداخلية للسيارة.كيف تختار أفضل شركة تنظيف بالبخار بالطائف ؟الخبرة والمعدات: تأكد من أن الشركة تمتلك الخبرة الكافية في مجال التنظيف بالبخار، وتستخدم أحدث الأجهزة والمعدات.المنتجات المستخدمة: استفسر عن نوع المنظفات المستخدمة، وتأكد من أنها آمنة على صحة الإنسان والبيئة.الضمان: اطلب ضمانًا على جودة الخدمة المقدمة.السعر: قارن بين أسعار الشركات المختلفة، ولكن لا تجعل السعر هو العامل الوحيد في اختيارك.نصائح للحصول على أفضل نتيجة:التحضير الجيد: قم بإزالة الأغراض الشخصية من الأماكن التي سيتم تنظيفها.الإبلاغ عن البقع: قم بإبلاغ فريق التنظيف عن أي بقع صعبة أو حساسية خاصة بالقماش.التأكد من جودة العمل: قم بفحص المنطقة التي تم تنظيفها للتأكد من إزالة جميع الأوساخ والبقع.باختيارك شركة تنظيف بالبخار بالطائف موثوقة، ستحصل على منزل نظيف ومعقم، وستستمتع ببيئة صحية وآمنة لعائلتك.Blaze

only515 افضل شركة نقل عفش بالطائفتعتبر عملية نقل العفش من الأمور الشاقة التي تتطلب الكثير من الوقت والجهد، خاصة إذا كنت تعيش في مدينة كبيرة مثل الطائف. ولذلك، فإن الاستعانة بافضل شركة نقل عفش بالطائف هي الحل الأمثل لضمان سلامة أثاثك ووصوله إلى وجهته الجديدة بسلام.لماذا تحتاج إلى شركة نقل عفش بالطائف؟الحفاظ على الأثاث: تمتلك شركات نقل العفش بالطائف الخبرة والمعرفة اللازمتين لفك وتركيب وتغليف الأثاث بطريقة آمنة، مما يحافظ عليه من أي أضرار خلال عملية النقل.توفير الوقت والجهد: تقوم شركات نقل العفش بكافة أعمال النقل بدلاً منك، مما يوفر عليك الكثير من الوقت والجهد.ضمان السلامة: تستخدم شركات نقل العفش أحدث المعدات والأدوات الخاصة بنقل العفش، مما يضمن سلامة الأثاث أثناء النقل.كيف تختار افضل شركة نقل عفش بالطائف ؟السمعة والخبرة: ابحث عن شركة تتمتع بسمعة طيبة في مجال نقل العفش، ولديها خبرة واسعة في هذا المجال.الخدمات المقدمة: تأكد من أن الشركة تقدم جميع الخدمات التي تحتاجها، مثل فك وتركيب الأثاث، والتغليف، والنقل، والتخزين.المعدات: اسأل عن نوع المعدات التي تستخدمها الشركة، وتأكد من أنها حديثة وآمنة.التأمين: تحقق من وجود تأمين على الأثاث خلال عملية النقل، وذلك لحماية ممتلكاتك من أي أضرار غير متوقعة.السعر: قارن بين أسعار الشركات المختلفة، ولكن لا تجعل السعر هو العامل الوحيد في اختيارك، فالجودة والخدمة يجب أن تكونا أولوية.نصائح هامة عند اختيار شركة نقل عفش:طلب أكثر من عرض: اطلب عروض أسعار من عدة شركات مختلفة، وقارن بينها قبل اتخاذ القرار النهائي.الاطلاع على التقييمات: ابحث عن تقييمات العملاء السابقين للشركة على الإنترنت، وذلك للحصول على فكرة عن جودة الخدمة التي تقدمها.التأكد من الترخيص: تأكد من أن الشركة مرخصة ومسجلة تجاريًا.التعاقد بشكل رسمي: قم بتوقيع عقد مع الشركة يوضح جميع التفاصيل المتعلقة بعملية النقل، مثل الخدمات المقدمة والتكاليف والمواعيد.باختيارك افضل شركة نقل عفش بالطائف ، ستضمن نقل أثاثك بكل سهولة وأمان، وستنعم بمنزلك الجديد دون أي قلق.Blaze

only515 سباك الطائفهل تعاني من تسربات مياه، انسداد في المجاري، أو أي مشكلة أخرى تتعلق بالسباكة في منزلك أو مؤسستك بالطائف؟ لا تقلق، سباك الطائف هو الحل الأمثل لك.لماذا تحتاج إلى سباك بالطائف؟الخبرة والمعرفة: يتميز سباك الطائف بمعرفته العميقة بجميع أنواع مشاكل السباكة، وبخبرته الواسعة في التعامل معها باستخدام أحدث الأدوات والتقنيات.السرعة والكفا��ة: يتعامل سباك الطائف مع المشكلة بشكل سريع وفعال، حيث يقوم بتحديد المشكلة بدقة وإصلاحها في أسرع وقت ممكن، مما يجنبك المزيد من الأضرار والخسائر.الأسعار المناسبة: يقدم سباك الطائف أسعارًا تنافسية تناسب جميع الميزانيات، دون المساومة على جودة الخدمة المقدمة.الخدمة المتكاملة: يوفر سباك الطائف خدمة متكاملة تشمل جميع أعمال السباكة، بدءًا من التركيب والتأسيس وحتى الصيانة والإصلاح.ما هي الخدمات التي يقدمها سباك الطائف؟إصلاح التسربات: يقوم سباك الطائف باكتشاف وإصلاح جميع أنواع التسربات في المواسير والأحواض والصرف الصحي، مما يجنبك فواتير المياه المرتفعة والأضرار التي قد تلحق بمنزلك.تسليك المجاري: يستخدم سباك الطائف أحدث أدوات التسليك لإزالة الانسدادات في المجاري، واستعادة تدفق المياه بشكل طبيعي.تركيب وصيانة الأجهزة الصحية: يقوم سباك الطائف بتركيب وصيانة جميع أنواع الأجهزة الصحية، مثل الأحواض والمراحيض والحنفيات والسخانات.تأسيس شبكات المياه والصرف الصحي: يقوم سباك الطائف بتأسيس شبكات المياه والصرف الصحي للمنازل والمباني الجديدة، وضمان عملها بكفاءة.نصائح لاختيار سباك بالطائف:الطلب من عدة سباكين: اطلب عروض أسعار من عدة سباكين مختلفين، وقارن بينها قبل اتخاذ القرار النهائي.الاطلاع على التقييمات: ابحث عن تقييمات العملاء السابقين للسباك على الإنترنت، وذلك للحصول على فكرة عن جودة الخدمة التي يقدمها.التأكد من الترخيص: تأكد من أن السباك مرخص ومسجل تجاريًا.التعاقد بشكل رسمي: قم بتوقيع عقد مع السباك يوضح جميع التفاصيل المتعلقة بالخدمة التي سيقدمها، مثل الأعمال المطلوبة والتكاليف والمواعيد.باختيارك سباك ماهر وذو خبرة،  سوف تضمن حصولك على خدمة سباكة ممتازة، وستشعر بالراحة والأمان في منزلك.Blaze

only515 نقل العفش بالطائفهل تستعد لنقل منزلك في الطائف؟ هل تشعر بالقلق بشأن نقل أثاثك الثمين؟ لا داعي للقلق، فنقل العفش مهمة شاقة تتطلب خبرة ومهارة، ولكن مع شركة  نقل العفش بالطائف ، ستصبح هذه المهمة سهلة وبسيطة.لماذا تحتاج إلى شركة لنقل العفش؟الحفاظ على الأثاث: تمتلك شركات نقل العفش الخبرة والمعرفة اللازمتين لفك وتركيب وتغليف الأثاث بطريقة آمنة، مما يحافظ عليه من أي أضرار خلال عملية النقل.توفير الوقت والجهد: عملية نقل العفش تتطلب وقتًا وجهدًا كبيرين، فالشركات المتخصصة تقوم بكل الأعمال بدلاً منك، مما يوفر عليك الكثير من الوقت والجهد.ضمان السلامة: تمتلك شركات نقل العفش عمالة مدربة على أعلى مستوى، بالإضافة إلى استخدامها لأحدث المعدات والأدوات، مما يضمن سلامة الأثاث أثناء النقل.ما الذي تبحث عنه في شركة نقل عفش؟الخبرة: اختر شركة تمتلك خبرة واسعة في مجال نقل العفش، وتتمتع بسمعة طيبة بين العملاء.المعدات: تأكد من أن الشركة تستخدم أحدث المعدات والأدوات الخاصة بنقل العفش، مثل العربات و المصاعد والرافعات.التأمين: اسأل عن وجود تأمين على الأثاث خلال عملية النقل، وذلك لحماية ممتلكاتك من أي أضرار غير متوقعة.السعر: قارن بين أسعار الشركات المختلفة، ولكن لا تجعل السعر هو العامل الوحيد في اختيارك، فالجودة والخدمة يجب أن تكون أولوية.نصائح هامة قبل اختيار شركة نقل العفش بالطائف :طلب أكثر من عرض: اطلب عروض أسعار من عدة شركات مختلفة، وقارن بينها قبل اتخاذ القرار النهائي.الاطلاع على التقييمات: ابحث عن تقييمات العملاء السابقين للشركة على الإنترنت، وذلك للحصول على فكرة عن جودة الخدمة التي تقدمها.التأكد من الترخيص: تأكد من أن الشركة مرخصة ومسجلة تجاريًا.التعاقد بشكل رسمي: قم بتوقيع عقد مع الشركة يوضح جميع التفاصيل المتعلقة بعملية النقل، مثل الخدمات المقدمة والتكاليف والمواعيد.باختيارك شركة  نقل العفش بالطائف، سوف تضمن نقل أثاثك بكل سهولة وأمان، وستنعم بمنزلك الجديد دون أي قلق.Blaze

only515 شركة نقل اثاث بالطائفهل تخطط للانتقال إلى منزل جديد في الطائف؟ هل تشعر بالقلق بشأن نقل أثاثك الثمين؟ لا تقلق، فشركة شركة نقل اثاث بالطائف هنا لتقديم الحل الأمثل لك.شركة نقل اثاث بالطائف هي الشركة الرائدة في مجال نقل الأثاث بالطائف. تتميز بسمعتها الطيبة وخبرتها الواسعة في التعامل مع كافة أنواع الأثاث، بدءًا من القطع الصغيرة وحتى الأثاث الضخم والحساس.ما يميز شركة نقل اثاث بالطائف عن غيرها:فريق عمل محترف: يضم فريق عملنا نخبة من الخبراء المدربين على أعلى مستوى، والذين يمتلكون الخبرة اللازمة لفك وتركيب وتغليف الأثاث بكل عناية وحرفية. أحدث المعدات: تستخدم شركة نقل اثاث بالطائف  أحدث المعدات والأدوات الخاصة بنقل الأثاث، مما يضمن سلامة ممتلكاتك أثناء النقل.التزام بالمواعيد: نحن ملتزمون بتنفيذ عملية النقل في الوقت المحدد، دون تأخير أو إرباك.أسعار تنافسية: نقدم أسعارًا تنافسية تناسب جميع الميزانيات، دون المساومة على جودة الخدمة.تغطية شاملة: نقوم بتغطية جميع مراحل عملية النقل، بدءًا من الفك والتغليف وحتى التوصيل والتركيب في المكان الجديد.لماذا تختار شركتنا ؟الراحة والاطمئنان: نحن نسعى إلى توفير أقصى درجات الراحة والاطمئنان لعملائنا، من خلال تقديم خدمة متكاملة وشاملة.الحفاظ على أثاثك: شركة نقل اثاث بالطائف نتعامل مع أثاثك وكأنه أثاثنا الخاص، ونحرص على الحفاظ عليه من أي أضرار.السرعة والدقة: نحن نعمل على تنفيذ عملية النقل بأسرع وقت ممكن، مع الحفاظ على أعلى مستوى من الدقة والجودة.خدماتنا تشمل:فك وتركيب جميع أنواع الأثاث.تغليف الأثاث بأفضل المواد للحماية من الخدوش والاتساخ.نقل الاثاث داخل وخارج الطائف.تخزين الأثاث فى مستودعات آمنة.Blaze

only515 شركة عزل حمامات بالقصيمتعتبر شركة عزل خزانات بالقصيم أفضل شركة سعودية تعمل في مجال عزل الأسطح والخزانات. تتمتع بالخبرة والكفاءة العالية وأحدث أنواع الآلات التي تعتمد عليها في عزل الأسطح والخزانات. تتمتع شركة القصيم لعزل الأسطح والخزانات بأفضل المعايير حول العالم حيث أن شركتنا هي أفضل شركة. عزل الأسطح والخزانات بالقصيم مع مجموعة من العمال على أعلى مستوى من الخبرة والخبرة في أعمال العزل بمختلف أنواعها.يمكن لشركة عزل أسطح في البدائع تقديم خدمات متنوعة مثل عزل الأسطح من الحرارة والرطوبة والماء باستخدام مواد عازلة عالية الجودة وتقنيات متقدمة. وقد تقدم هذه الشركات أيضًا خدمات تشخيصية لتحديد احتياجات العزل للمنازل والمباني، وتقديم حلول مخصصة وفعالة.تعتبر شركة عزل حمامات بالقصيم من الشركات المتخصصة في تقديم خدمات عزل الحمامات بجودة عالية وأسعار تنافسية. وتتميز هذه الشركة بناء الخليج بخبرتها الطويلة في مجال العزل واستخدامها لأحدث التقنيات والمواد العازلة عالية الجودة.Blaze

only515 شركة كشف تسربات بالباحةشركة كشف تسربات المياه بالدمام هي إحدى الشركات المتخصصة في كشف تسربات المياه بمختلف المؤسسات، حيث تعتمد على أجهزة متطورة عند فحص تسربات المياه تمكنها من تحديد مكان تسرب المياه، بالإضافة إلى أنها تمتلك فريق عمل من شركة الخليج للإنشاءات يضم أفضل الفنيين والمهندسين المتوفرين. وفي مدينة الدمام تم تدريبهم على فحص أماكن تسربات المياه بأكثر من طريقة.هل تعاني من تسرب المياه في منزلك أو على الجدران أو الأسقف؟ هل أنت قلق من ترك هذه المشكلة لشركة قليلة الخبرة وإحداث تشققات وأضرار في المناطق المتضررة من تسرب المياه وعلاماته؟ لا تقلق حيث تقوم شركتنا بكشف تسربات المياه في المخبز، يمكننا أن نطمئن إلى أن شركتنا لا تعاني من هذه المشكلة لأن شركتنا افضل شركة كشف تسربات المياه بالبكيرية.تعتبر شركة كشف تسربات بالباحة من أفضل الشركات التي تقدم كافة خدمات صيانة وإصلاح الأنابيب وكشف تسربات المياه بمختلف أنواعها والتي تحرص على تقديم خدمة بمستوى عالي من الكفاءة بأفضل الأسعار المتوفرة في السوق بالمقارنة مع الشركات الأخرى.Blaze

only515 مؤسسة بناء الخليج للمقاولات العامةمؤسسة بناء الخليج للمقاولات العامةنحن شركة رائدة في مجال الخدمات المنزلية في المملكة العربية السعودية حيث نتميز بتقديم أفضل خدمات التنظيف ونقل الأثاث ومكافحة الحشرات والعزل وتطهير الصرف الصحي، نضمن لكم الجودة والكفاءة في عملنا، حيث لدينا فريق عمل مدرب ومؤهل، بالإضافة إلى أسطول كبير من السيارات وأحدث المعدات والأدوات والمواد المستخدمة في العمل. كما نقدم خدمات كشف التسربات باستخدام أحدث الأجهزة المتخصصة في هذا المجال، بالإضافة إلى تقديم أفضل الحلول لمشاكل انسداد المجاري.تعتبر شركة بناء الخليج أفضل شركة كشف تسربات المياه بحائل حيث أنها من أوائل شركات كشف تسربات المياه المتخصصة في هذا المجال. كما أنه يتمتع بخبرة كبيرة جداً، ويستطيع معرفة كافة أنواع التسربات وطريقة حلها، ويستطيع التعرف على الأماكن التي يحدث فيها التسربات بكل سهولة. بأقل مجهود وبدون إحداث أي ضرر أو تلف لمنزلك، وذلك لأن شركتنا تستخدم أجود وأفضل المعدات وبأقل الأسعار. كما أن شركة بناء الخليج لديها فريق عمل ماهر ومدرب على أعلى مستوى لحل جميع مشاكل التسرب بكفاءة، فلا تتردد في التعامل مع شركة بناء. الخليج للحصول على أفضل الخدمات بأقل الأسعار.تمثل شركة كشف تسربات بشقراء جزءا أساسيا من أعمال الصيانة والتشغيل، حيث تلعب دورا حيويا في الحفاظ على سلامة المرافق والممتلكات، حيث تعتبر التسربات من أكثر المشاكل شيوعا التي تواجه المنازل والمباني التجارية والصناعية، وقد تسبب أضرارا كبيرة الخسائر إذا لم يتم التعامل معها بشكل صحيح وفوري.Blaze

only515 شركة كشف تسربات المياه بالدلممؤسسة بناء الخليج للمقاولات العامةنحن شركة رائدة في مجال الخدمات المنزلية في المملكة العربية السعودية حيث نتميز بتقديم أفضل خدمات التنظيف ونقل الأثاث ومكافحة الحشرات والعزل وتطهير الصرف الصحي، نضمن لكم الجودة والكفاءة في عملنا، حيث لدينا فريق عمل مدرب ومؤهل، بالإضافة إلى أسطول كبير من السيارات وأحدث المعدات والأدوات والمواد المستخدمة في العمل. كما نقدم خدمات كشف التسربات باستخدام أحدث الأجهزة المتخصصة في هذا المجال، بالإضافة إلى تقديم أفضل الحلول لمشاكل انسداد المجاري.شركة كشف تسربات المياه بالاحساء لنا الخليج هي الشركة الرائدة في الكشف الدقيق عن وجود تسربات المياه حيث أن خبرتنا وتقنياتنا الرائدة في مجال السباكة وكشف التسربات ومهام الصيانة الحديثة المختلفة تمكننا من تحديد جميع أنواعها من التسربات، بما في ذلك تسربات المياه والصرف الصحي الخفية.تقدم شركة كشف تسربات المياه بالدلم خدماتها في مجال كشف تسربات المياه بالمنازل والمرافق بمنطقة حائل حيث تستخدم تقنيات متطورة للتعرف على مصادر التسرب سواء الداخلية أو الخارجية بهدف توفير دقة وسرعة حلول لهذه المشكلة المتعلقة بتسرب المياه.Blaze

only515 شركة ترميم مسابح بالاحساءتعتبرشركة ترميم منازل بالقصيم من الشركات المتميزة التي تساعد في القضاء على كافة الشروخ والكسور والشقوق التي تحدث في الكثير من المنازل. وهي من أهم الشركات في هذا المجال وتعمل بشكل مستمر على تزويد جميع عملائها بالعديد من الخدمات المميزة المتعلقة بتجديد المنازل، وتعمل على الصيانة والترميم. يقوم بإصلاح جميع المنازل من الداخل والخارج بشكل دوري حتى لا يؤثر على المنزل. ولديها خبرة واسعة في هذا المجال من الترميم.تعتبر شركة ترميم مسابح بالاحساء من أفضل الشركات التي تقدم لك خدمات ترميم شاملة ومتميزة. ولا تقتصر خدماتنا على أعمال ترميم حمامات السباحة فحسب، بل نقدم أيضًا مجموعة من خدمات الترميم والعزل المتنوعة التي نقدمها لكم بأعلى جودة وأفضل الأسعار.تعتبر شركة ترميم حمامات بالبدائع جزءا أساسيا من صيانة المنازل والمباني، وتقدم شركة بداية لترميم الحمامات خدمات متخصصة في هذا المجال، حيث تهدف هذه الشركة إلى تقديم حلول شاملة وعالية الجودة لإعادة تأهيل وتجديد الحمامات بطريقة فعالة و أسلوب مهني.Blaze

@only515

[elecman108]

It's nearly the end of 2023, and... Hey, a lot has happened. I'll put most of it under the read more because there's a LOT to unpack this year, and if you're here to see the original posts for most of this art... surprise! Some of it was never posted! So no links will be provided to balance it out. All of my art is under the same tag though of "#drawings by me" so feel free to leaf through that on your own time.

To summarize the year, I learned (at the end of the year) that my temporary boss was overworking me for most of the year she was working there (yikes, but hey, I did agree to it and was able to... we'll say "keep up with the chaos" to keep it simple) but my permanent boss is, naturally, 1000% better. The side effect is... instead of December being a low month for drawing due to it being the busy month, almost every month is!

The new year should be better. I hope. On to the month summaries!

JANUARY - New D&D character refs made, Lixori as a rabbit (pictured). I didn't draw that much in january, but I claimed big ambitions of drawing more bunny girls. Sadly... I did not. Next year I'll sneak a few in here and there to make up for it - I do love drawing bunny girls (and guys especially) lol. Other than that... Year of the rabbit! Woo?

FEBRUARY - I... only drew this one image of perspective/mirrors practise with Irina and Axel. February was not busy. I was just really burnt out from the holiday season. It was... rough. Home life wasn't great, and I couldn't do much about escaping the frustrations during February anyway.

MARCH - The Existential Dread set in (pictured), my April Fools Day art, and a sketch dump. Yep! I drew my April Fools Day art in March! And early March at that! This month I had planned to take a vacation week riiiiight at the end of the month, but it got pushed back because the "new" staff member I was supposed to train didn't start until the end of the month. We'll get back to that.

APRIL - Sketches. The lineart pictured was never posted, but I cleaned it later (I think in... July or June?) but the sketch was dated back in April. Remember that vacation week that got pushed back to April? It's not riiiight after the first full week in May. Why? Because the staff member didn't know shit and needed more training. Fun fact: there's more to that story coming up.

MAY - Happy Birthday to me! I got my vacation (finally), and used the week to draw more D&D idiots before returning to work and... the "new" staff member ended up making a royal mess of things on my week off. She did not remain for much longer after that. Apparently she talks fondly about working for us, but by god, I have grey hairs. But this isn't a rant post, this is art! I... did NOT do much else in May. Not even a birthday art! For SHAME past me!! Although this month did give me an awesome new coworker (bless!) to replace a previous awesome coworker who moved back to their home city. We're both nerds. It's so funny.

JUNE - That Colour Wheel Meme from Twitter (pictured) and one half-assed drawing of Blaze in front of the pride month fire engine are all I have to show for this month, alongside cleaning up more sketches from back in April. My actual boss had returned and thank GOD. We - as in me, my nerd coworker, and our other coworker - are glad to have our boss back. She's fantastic. This month went by pretty well. But welcome to July, dumbass! It gets worse!

JULY - I forgot to do digital art this month. Why? Because all of my out-of-work time was spent working on doing Card Making craft packages for the clients. Sure, I loved doing it, but it was a LOT of work for not a lot of payoff. To be fair, I offered to cover the weekly groups for our volunteer who had been doing it up to that point before her two month vacation, so... hey! It's just for those two months, right?

AUGUST - Welcome to Burnout 2 (electric boogaloo), but I managed to fight it off by getting back into FNAF towards the end of July. Something about horror games really gets my brain in the good zone I want it to be in. This month I drew Eclipse (once) because of Ruin, this wonderful first draft of how I wanted my AU!Foxy to look, and then... I started work in on my FNAF Full Body Refs. Same as my D&D ones, only for my FNAF characters! I have the same refs for all my other OCs, may as well.

SEPTEMBER - If I told you I was only drawing FNAF and FNAF-related stuff this month, would you believe me? Because I did! I did the main characters for the portion of my FNAF!AU that I had figured out (SB and Ruin with a few extras from past games to fill out the roster), but other than that... Nope! Nothing else! I'm still redoing some of the old ones from back in September. My first batch of them (minus Bonnie, dunno what I was smoking when I made Bonnie bc he looks AWESOME) were a bit rough, so... New year problem for me.

OCTOBER - I did only one drawing and that was putting costumes on my full body references of the FNAF!AU guys! Whoops! I considered posting each character and info about them per day in October, but I just... didn't? Dunno why though, maybe I was just peanut-brained.

NOVEMBER - More FNAF! This time, the lineart/sketches I was doing on the side were all of my OCs, and the odd one was FNAF. Didn't post shit until the very end of the month though, mostly because I forgot to post essentially anything. Whoopsie!

DECEMBER - Yeah I've finished some of my sketches from November (and April), and have more to come. I'm redoing some of the FNAF Refs, and planning maybe in the new year to queue up posts for a while with info about each dude to sort of give insight into my AU to some degree... or... not make such grandiose plans.

Either way, my work schedule is destined to be much more normal come January, and I hope to be able to set aside a day or something to draw every week, because I love it so much. It's been a rough year! Thankfully didn't get Covid this year, but y'know... Maybe next year I'll get sick and be forced to take time off or something so that I can draw more.

Regardless, I'm typing this post up while now 6 minutes left to me leaving for work, so no proofreading for me! Any typos will remain forever.

Catch y'all later! You might see a new years' post from me, or one between now and 2024, but... don't bank on it.

For those of you who made it all the way down to the end of the post... Poke a poll or something. I've never done this feature so here's to figuring it out.

[erigold13261]

Whoops! Almost forgot to do this! :D

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last song: Video Game Legends Rap, Vol. 1 - "Heroes" by JT Music

favorite color: Oh purple. Any shade of purple is best color :3

last book: Last physical book I tried to read was Amped by Daniel H Wilson, but I had to drop it because of how blatant the ableism was and how the pedophelic the introduction of the main character felt. I don't know if that is what the author was going for, but it made me not want to read the book at all (it was a book I bought probably a decade ago for like $3 when I was more into reading books but only tried reading it a year or 2 ago). Otherwise it was Jujutsu Kaisen was the last actual book I read (with JJK art books and fun facts in books probably the actual last things I read physically but not counting that as I went in for just snippets)

last movie: Wreck-it Ralph

last tv show: I saw bits of Brocklyn 99 when going into my sister's room, but I think the actual last show I watched was Law & Order: Special Victims Unit probably a year ago

sweet/savory/spicy: Love all three. Savory spicy is an amazing combo, but if I have to pick one I'll pick just savory

last thing in search history: I use bookmarks to get to apps so it's just "Tum" for tumblr lol

current obsession: I would say Dagon from JJK, also my OC/self insert Ilia with his new curse design I created is something I'm obsessing myself with at the moment (both together my beloved). That and Magic the Gathering :D

looking forward to: At this moment, a friend finding something I hid for them. Overall, a monthly meetup with friends that is coming up

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Tagging: Anyone who wants to join in! I don't feel like tagging anyone at the moment <:3c

YIPPEE

Last song: Digital love by Daft punk

Favorite color: Dark red and black

Last book: ......a fazbear frights book

Last movie: sonic 3 !!!

Last TV show: Erm.... mob Psycho 100....

Sweet/savory/spicy: sweet and spicy

Last thing in search history: metal sonic figures :3c

Current obsession: METAL SONIC MY POOKIE !!!! Reigen, selfshipping, drawing, I'm very into sonic and mp100 atm

Looking forward to: posting more metal sonic stuff maybe I'm planning to post my sonic sona ref sheet soon too

10 people I'd like to know better, only if you'd want to participate btw ( =＾ω＾)

@bunbunsheart @fl0ralsxgar @floralpotions @moxanji-real @vergils-beloved @heartsfromcyber @heartmatic @ams-puppy @lovesickvalentines @sari-stars

[irisfromheaven]

get to know me! ٩( 'ω' )و

hi guys! here some more about me 0_0

name: mya/devious (call me any you prefer! i like both)

i’m 15!

im new to the emo music community! if you guys could recommend any of your fav bands, i’d love to hear it! ^_^

i’m autistic! my special interests include making art, watching spongebob and domo, and listening to music!! i’m also obsessed with fashion, maybe i’ll post my outfits on here when i become comfy!

oh i almost forgot, my special interest is also, monkeys and cats!! i love them! (Julius from paul frank is my favorite monkey)

i may or may not post my art here! i’m a bit unconfident in my art, but i’ll post the ones that i think look good! :D

so far i really like my chemical romance and fall out boy! also escape the fate! for scene music, i like brokencyde, 3OH3, and millionaires (ﾟ∀ﾟ)——————————————————————————-some things to remember/know:

- use tone tags/indicators PLS!

- im childish

- don’t mock me! yes i use emoticons, if they’re cringe to you then gtfo! ——————————————————————————-

if you have any question, let me know! i hope to meet friends here! XP

- devious

[rando-draws]

HIIII I’M RANDO AND ALTHOUGH I HAVE HAD THIS ACCOUNT FOR A WHILE (LIKE 2 YEARS ALMOST) I’M A NEW ARTIST HERE!

Here’s some stuff about me and my boundaries :D

My pronouns are He/they and I identify as gay and ace :)

I’m a minor too so first rule of thumb, no NSFW will be posted here, and I’d also prefer if Primarily NSFW accounts didn’t interact with my page or me. Sfw/primarily sfw peeps and accounts are more than welcome to interact with or message me, and so can adults, but regardless of age, please don’t send me any nsfw or gross asks or messages.

I also do not tolerate any genuine hate speech here, so if you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say anything at all.

I’ll post lots of art ranging from angst, memes and fluff ect, but also tickle art here too, so if you don’t wanna see that, block the “tickly stuff” tag!

ALSO I TALK A LOT IN CAPS SO JUST BE PREPARED FOR THAT IF YOU TALK TO ME!! >:D

Moving into the things I enjoy, I like anime, manga, video games and such. I also cosplay and write music too! My favourite animals are sharks, they’re so cool!! Also, I’ll list my fandoms down below:

(Green: Am in, but wont draw for, Orange: Am in and will draw for if asked :D, Red: YESYES SUPER INTO and will always draw for, asked or on my own accord!!)

ATLA

TLOK

Danganronpa

Sonic

Genshin Impact

Wakfu

Vocaloid

Project Sekai

Cookie Run

Marvel

DC

BSD

JJBA

FNAF

MLP

Obey Me

Persona 5

Gravity falls

Nanbaka

ONE PIECE

AND THERES PROBABLY TONS MORE I FORGOT TO MENTION SO IF YOU EVER WANNA KNOW, OR JUST WANNA RECOMMEND SOMETHING NEW, DON’T BE AFRAID TO POP IT IN THE ASK BOX :D

IF YOU EVER WANNA CHAT TO ME, FEEL FREE TO SEND ME A DM OR EVEN JUST POP SOMETHING IN ASKS, ALSO IF YOU WOULD RATHER BE ON ANON THATS OKAY TOO, PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF ANONS ARE OFF!!

ANYWAYS THATS ABOUT IT, IF I MISSED ANYTHING, I’LL UPDATE THIS POST :D