My MC's student ID 🐇
Really wanted to introduce my MC but didn't know how to and then I saw @sparxyv's student ID for Mousey I knew I had to make one of my own!! This amazing template for the student ID is by @kiwiplaetzchen!!
Also wrote a silly little story to help grasp her personality... I wonder if anyone else is as obsessed with those little knights around the castle as I am. Counted 79 so far, but I couldn't get into the other house common rooms so, if you're in anything other than Ravenclaw, please tell me how many knights are in your house dorms!!! 🤭💙
“Sir Mistle! Would you please tell me exactly what it is that bothers you about Sir Medlar?!” Holliday scolded the set of armor standing outside the Trophy Room. In response, the enchanted metal simply slammed his mace against the floor. Such defiance from such a stubborn knight! Holliday huffed, lifting her chin in exasperation. But as soon as she shut her eyes, the sound of clanking metal echoed down the deserted hall.
Her eyes flew open, and she jumped back just in time to see Sir Mistle swing his mace at Sir Medlar’s back, knocking him off his platform. The attack didn’t stop there—Sir Mistle slashed, stomped, even jumped on Sir Medlar until his victim lay in pieces on the floor. With one last kick to his fauld, Sir Mistle stepped back onto his platform and settled in place without a sound.
“Sir Mistle!!!” Holliday groaned, dropping to her knees to gather the scattered armor. “Poor Sir Medlar…” she muttered as she polished the breastplate. “I’m amazed you’re not dented yet.” Her narrowed gaze flicked to Sir Mistle, who now stood motionless, as if he hadn’t just violated his neighbor. Tsking, she adjusted Sir Medlar’s helmet, making sure it fit snugly.
Stepping back to admire her handiwork, she slowly turned to face Sir Mistle with a deadly glare. “Sir Mistle, I must inform you—I am quite adept at the Bombarda spell and I am not afraid to use it, should the need arise.” Her voice turned monotone as she threatened, her eyes wide and unmoving. “I do hope you cooperate next time.” She kept her gaze locked on the offending knight until she turned the corner, rolling her eyes with a sigh and a smile. Oh, how sweet it would be to watch that infuriating knight melt. Well worth the lifelong trip to Azkaban for destroying school property. Or would it be murder?... Either way, what bliss. Sweet, sweet Bombarda…
Minoo Holliday—the knight whisperer of Hogwarts.
Sir Medlar (left) and Sir Mistle (right)! #justiceforsirmedlar
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I’m imagining Screamer coming up behind Megs in your background image and smacking his big vulnerable robo-ass
hi I really really hope I that I did a good job capturing the feeling of that thought and incorporating it into this piece
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i finished omori! i got the good/secret ending (i think?) :)
i really enjoyed it. its late at night right now so im gonna give it some time to sink in since i just played a ton today from black space to the end. maybe some other day ill try the omori route and see how that goes! <3
HELL YEAH GOOD ON WATERING BASILS FLOWERS!! !
the ending of omori holds such a special space in my heart. especially the memory lane and boss fight. like. that hurt. genuinely.
the other routes mostly derive from the very last night, so you should be able to experience most of them ^_^ if you want to go down the hikikomori route tho you'll have to start from 3 days left
also. may i ask. your thoughts on the ending. or literally anything. please.
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I love being an anonymous content creator on the internet cuz I can say shit like "Hey guys I have a theory that Mick FNV is MacCready's dad" based on absolutely no evidence whatsoever and you all have to read that sentence and let it alter your mentality forever and ever and ever and pray that maybe I choose to expound on it
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