#IM SO PROUD OF THE LYRE
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Ok Apollo design just dropped đ
Also colors for the Hermes design (No Hermes isn't a girl you uncultured buffoons, I just drew me and a friend of mine as Apollo and Hermes for a pfp, educate yourself đ)
I drew a thing for me and @your-ne1ghbor and ...bro just looked too much like Apollo so I just stole this thing I did, made the skin tone darker (cuz Apollo is described as bronze skinned in myths) and added a sun tattoo cuz I just thought of that and IT LOOKS SO COOL and boom, Apollo design
#greek mythology#greek gods#hermes#apollo#artists on tumblr#artwork#digital art#colored art#pfp#new pfp#btw cuz come on#design#god design#IM SO PROUD OF THE LYRE#LIKE AAA
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neon mini lore:
they love hatsune miku.
(they/them only please! ^^)
they cosplay miku regularly, and DEFINITELY collect figurines and plushies
#neon!ink#mod lyre#idk why i did this buuuttt#also it's shaded!#im so proud of the colours in this lol
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sibling
Lucifer-reader (gnc)
platonic
word count: 3.5k
the reason i dont write for women is because i would die doing so, anyway, im celebrating my first non-al fic with sleeping on time.
You have a brother. Not by blood. No. Never. Youâre not Adam, nor are you Lilith, with skin the tone of light ivory and body defined by the dust of earth and dirt. You two are not bound by blood, nor are you bound by the particles that encapsulate the vast universe beyond the haven you both resides in. Not even to the vessels you were born into, or the similar structure of your souls, the basis for all angels. None of those means will ever be enough to define the bond you have.
(âHey! Over here!â He laugh and called out your name, you laugh and follow his voice.)
Lucifer is a dreamer, an idealist and a mischievous soul. All in heaven knows of his name, and almost all of them have less than beautiful word about the tiny Archangel. Looked down and frowned upon, Luciferâs jokes and games are less than entertainment to most. No matter how many duty he filled out by hands, they will never look at him as anything more than a simple trouble-maker (let alone the fact the duty itself is utterly useless in your eyes, but you digressed).
His voice too loud, too grating on oneâs ears. His jokes too immature and too brazen to another. His handwritten letters crinkled at the corner, his smiles too bright and wide. His footstep too loud, his eating too messy, his stand too proud and his ideals too dangerous and downright blasphemous.
At some point, your brotherâs face, molded, heated, sculpted and paint by Fatherâs hands himself, once so bright and perfect, one that supposed to never aged, aged.
(He pulls you by the wrist and guide you both from Heaven, down and down to the Garden itself. Lucifer is the fastest angel (Archangel) you know, but you also know he like flying by your side, so you pull yourself forward a bit and take your time despite your own circumstance.
âWhat are you trying to show me brother?â you smile, pretending to be exasperated by his antics. âWeâve already seen the four corners of this endless place. What ever is there to be excited about?â
âOh-ho-ho. Youâll see when we get there~!â )
In everyone elseâs eyes, your brother is nothing but a blight at worst, an annoyance at best. But to you, heâs your older brother, who took you by the hand and shows you magic tricks and sing silly songs to you when you first met; determined to distract you from your crooked left wing bleeding gold (that too, he fixed for you). Ever since then, the once-dutiful you spent your free days floating by his side, and before anyone can say anything about it, you two were inseparable.
If someone finds you by a tree somewhere, they would find you with a lyre in your lap, strumming away a tune you knew by heart while your brother sang a song with no rhythm. If they were to find him by a once-white wall, theyâll find that youâre right there with him holding paint and brushes in your hand as he drew crude and unrecognized shapes. He walks and you follow. Where you can find one, itâll never be without the other.
Those songs, the makeshift pieces of art, your good papers that he kept stealing and his paint that always stained the corner of each and every single one of your robes. Those are the happiest days you have and will ever live in your eternal life.
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âIs this the surprise...?â You look around the breathtaking space youâre standing in, trying to sound as casual as you can while Lucifer blanched and turns from one end to the other. Sunlight streaming through the leaves as distant chirps of birds reverberate. Heaven is beautiful, but Eden is perfect. If only you can spend more time here right now, but you need to be back by Seraâs side in thirty minutes, like it or not. âI mean, this is always a welcoming sight, but-â
âWait please hold on! This was NOT supposed to play out like this, she shouldâve been here- Imeanuhhhhh nothing um I was not supposed to say that-â he groaned and run his free hand over his face. âJust- Lemme go look for her- you hold on right there I promised it wonât be long Iâll-â
Patting the hand that was still holding onto your wrist gently, you smile. âLuci, itâs no problem to me, really.â It is, but youâre not going to let him know, âWhatever it is you want to show me, itâll be perfect. You just tripped a little, thatâs-oof!â
He all but crushed you in his arms, six wings encasing you in a hug so tight, you feel like being wedged in between the crust of the earth and the sea. But you still try to pat his back before he pulls away and fly off with a quick âJust a sec!â and then youâre left alone, still processing whatever he was saying. Whoever this âsheâ can be, you trusted Lucifer, if only he could be a bit faster. You pull a watch from your right front pocket and flip its casing open.
He have twenty-five minutes, you sigh, whatever the new surprise maybe, itâs surely giving him a run for his life. Just then, a bird suddenly came into view, itâs beautiful long feathers dance in the air as it pranced over to you, graceful and poised.
âHello there friendâŠWhat a delightful little thing like you doing here?â lowering onto your knees, you hastily shove your watch back into its place and open your arms to the bird. The thing settled in your embrace, right at home as you rock it back and forth and sing itâs praises. âSuch a friendly thingâŠâ
He have about eighteen minutes to show you whatever he wants to. You really hope you can go back soon. But as youâre recounting a story to the bird about a problem the Elders were fighting over, some silly dispute about making another human for one of the first, you hear a faraway voice calling your name. Quickly, he closed the distance.
âThere you are!â looking beyond disheveled, your brother re-emerges behind a bush at the twelve-minute mark â smiles akin to the sun as he collected his breath, âOk, so before we do this, youâll need to promise me something first. You have to keep this a secret. For now. I thinkâŠâ you raised an eyebrow as you swept his hair back into place, he sputtered â-Itâs not anything bad! I swear! Butttt Iâm pretty sure weâll get intotroubleifanyoneelsefoundoutsoplease-â
âBrother, I promise.â You laugh, bouncing the bird a bit, you hope whoever it is, theyâll get along well. âNow, what was it you wanted to show me so badly you pulled me from lunch break and then came back to me looking like this?â
He hissed with a slightly embarrassed smile, but quickly recovered. As he straighten up, Lucifer waves his hand over the tree next to the bush he just came from, calling out to it in a tone youâve never heard from him before, calling out to her. The bird suddenly stir in your arms as it fling itself to the sky and pulled your attention from them, your eyes following the bird in dismayed. And when you turn back, you feel the air leaving your lungs as you stare at the most beautiful person youâll ever see.
âTa-da! Surprise! Wha-za!â Lucifer struck several ridiculous poses as she laugh gently, covering her mouth. But her attention quickly turns back to you, who stand frozen like a new born fawn with mouth half open. When she smile at you, you immediately understand just why Lilith the human was so beloved by Father despite her rebellious attitude, and wondered if Adam also is as breath-taking as her.
ââŠâ
âUm, Heaven to you? You there~?â He knows whatâs going on in your head. You know he knows, so you hit his arm and almost growl at him for the first time.
âHello there. You must be Luciferâs sibling.â Her voice like the wind. Her eyes the color of light violet. You immediately recalled the beautiful Chrysanthemums you took from the garden some days back, petals just as lovely, if not less, than hers.
ââŠHiâŠâ you breathe, and then jolted back awake. âI mean- uh- greetings. Miss Lilith. Itâs a pleasure to finally meet you face to face.â
Her expression change just a bit, and you kick yourself down for it. âPlease donât be so courteous. Lilith is fine!â She walks forward and held onto your hands; you feel faint. âLucifer told me so much about you. Iâm glad I finally get to put a face to the name.â
âI hoped Iâm fitted to your expectations, miss-â she glares at you, youâre convinced the beating of your own heart weakened your resolve. âLilith. Lilith.â
At this, she gives you a pleasant smile. âThat would take time for me to know, now wouldnât it?â
Lilith was merciful enough to let go of your right hand as she calls to Lucifer, who was smiling with utter glee in his eyes. But you canât properly register anything at the time, completely defenseless and left to the mercy of Lilith as your brother ignores your bewitched state. You wondered just why does people also look down on Lilith. Everything about her screams utter beauty and grace. That is, until you came to and realizing they were both grinning at each other.
Lilith expression, though still fair and utterly lovely, was foreign to you. Your brotherâs, however, help you realizing thereâs no way in Fatherâs name you can go back to Sera with the time you have left.
Only ever seeing her from afar, you now find yourself drawn to her in the same way your brother was. As beauty is to the beholder, you would be more than glad to say that Lilith is the pinnacle of beauty. No, not just that, she must be the definition.
â-I donât know how long I can hold this-â
âYouâll be fine Luci~â he groaned as Lilith turns to you and whispered âHow long did you say he can stay like that for?â
You know he can hear you both despite her effort, so you look at him in the eyes and pretend to ponders.
âHm~ At least two hours is needed for me to made the paint-â you can do it in seconds if you choose to, âand my hands are so unsteadyâŠâ you can draw a circle, not perfect, but you donât need perfection in your work, until today that is, âSo⊠my dearest, strongest, most wonderful and amazing brother can stay like that until weâre done.â
She pulls you into her arms, laughing and aggreging with you as Lucifer seethes and curse under his breath. It wouldnât take as long as he dreaded, he gives up half way through and opted to show you two some trick he learned instead. But it certainly was enough for him to weaponized it for the next 6 days. Lilith distracted you two from your sibling rivalry all the while.
You wouldâve love to gawk and hand-pick each and every trait she have to write songs and poems about, but were you to truly do that, youâll have to pick all of dear Lilith apart. Fatherâs skills and love truly shines through her appearance in every way. And yet, so distinctly, sheâs not the same as everything else Father made.
As you observed the way Lilith would dance with Lucifer, you realized just how similar their souls are, despite being made from different molds and materials. Lilith brough to Lucifer a certain charm, a place for him to hang about as he falls. Lucifer in turns, brought a wave of chaos to her, one that she handled with utter grace and would indulge in. Her towering figure holding onto him as she brings him from the river they fell into, her lyre playing the oddest of tunes that somehow compliments his terrible singing. The faces he painted on the rocks in the garden are followed right behind with her own piece of art, just as terrible as his and just as lovely. All a lovely and gentle and beloved kind of love, but one where you suddenly feels like the garden isnât a place for you anymore, despite them always calling your name and laughing with you.
And in the midst of it, you soon realized you canât find the trace of paint handmade by your brother on your robes anymore, and none of your good papers ever disappeared with a mischievous grin hiding behind it. But as always, you followed after him when he offers his hand. And then one day Sera gives you an off-handed praise about finally distancing yourself from Lucifer, and suddenly, it hit you that itâs been a month since he draped himself across your desk and pull you away to play some games he came up with that day. Time passes quickly for those who do not live, and it passed by even quicker for dreamers living in happy days.
Unbecoming of yourself, you would fallen ill for three days and two night, not the kind where you would lie in bed and barely move. Itâs the kind where you move with a fervor, unable to think for anything except from tearing everything in your room open and breaking every other thing that canât be torn. Immortal beings cannot handled the concept of non-eternal love. It hurts all the more that the two souls you want to direct this anger at is the two you will readily die for. You grappled with the possibility of feeling betrayed and abandoned by people who never leave in the first place by punching at the walls until your knuckles tore open to the bones. How do you mourn people who never die. You do not know. So for those three days and two nights, you learned how to.
But jealousy is an unsightly trait of an angel, and honestly is applauded. So afterward, you turn to Sera and asked her for guidance, seeking the inner peace and order she and the Elders have been preaching all this time before you can let yourself find out what happened to angels who let the unsightly takes them. So that you wouldnât ever know what happened to angels who let the unsightly into their room, yours was cleaned of all the broken and torn.
But forever, your heart still turned towards your older brother and his new love. Every time you open your eyes after a restful sleep, your thoughts are filled with them. And despite Seraâs advices, you would still seek them out just to listen to their songs, and as they dance across the Garden, you learned and made peace with simply watching on. Soon, a small seed, like that of an apple tree was planted in your heart and it grows every time they smile, with or without you, and slowly you find in you a sense of tranquility. Because by Lilith side, your brotherâs once tired visage soon grow a new life, one better than you can ever hope to give him. And by Lucifer side, she glows with something you canât ever put a finger on, as if being born anew every moment. So one day, you held onto her hand while Lucifer flies off to catch a duck by the pond.
âAre you happy by Luciferâs side?â
Her graceful and sharp expression broke with a smile, so bright and gentle, just like your brother.
âAs happy as I can ever be.â
Your own face, reflecting in her light violet eyes, akin to beautiful blooming Chrysanthemums, is one filled to the brim with mirth. You would embrace her in your arms for the last time as you bid the two goodbye and leave. From then on, you forbid yourself from ever entering Eden, even as your brother would beg you at times. You only send Lilith gifts and letters you wrote by hand, afraid of encroaching onto their garden, itâs no longer a space that belongs to you.
Far until the day you woke up and wondering what youâll have for dessert. It hits you that life have returns to its state of normalcy, one where you think about Lilith and Lucifer having fun and one where you hoped they're laughing as loud as they can; for Lucifer is your dearest older brother, and Lilith your beloved older sister, not bounded by blood, not tied by soul. You hope he can get Lilith and himself out of Heavenâs grasp one day. Such a rigid place can never be enough for them.
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Their yelling was so, so loud. Half of you hope to be anywhere else at all, and the other half hope you can go back to being a speck of dust in the galaxy. But youâre standing in the court of the Elders as they fought over your life, unable to wish and pray yourself away from here (itâs unbecoming for an angel to wish) and unable to process a single word theyâre saying as you poured over the details.
(âSurely it knows! You canât see it by anyone elseâs side except from him!â âYouâre the closest to that vile snake! You mustâve plotted together with him?!â
âThrow it down too! We canât risk another one!â)
Your eyes flitting across the documents and fucking transcripts that was made over the days of the event and what happened after. Although their every motion finally written in clear ink, you canât help but focus on one thing.
They took from the apple tree and dare gave it to Eve, Adamâs new bride. More-or-less tricking her and causing the downfall of humanity, the papers all-but stated.
(âI begged of you, they surely do not. For all this time, they have been by my side! For the past week, they havenât even saw him!â
âHow are you so sure?!â
âAre you saying Iâm blind, Elder?â
âHow dare you talk back! You wretched-â
A hand reach out, silencing the court. A single Elder stand with their eyes watching your hunched form. You were a particularly hard-working angel, despite your association and your actions at time.)
It was unanimously agreed that Lucifer and Lilith will be cast down to Hell, a palace made of misery just for them. Their thought crimes might've turned to outright blasphemy, but there is mercy in the arms of Father. Eveâs fate however, remained unknown. Theyâll have a court session about her tomorrow, to be entice or to let yourself be enticed, a rock and a hard place. Thereâs talk and whispers in the walls, of casting her to the same fate as your brother and his lover the moment her soul leave her newly-made body. Your grief is with Lucifer and Lilith, fully aware of the real punishment.
(âThen will you, Oh Honored Seraphim, swear with your eternal life that this one wonât fall like he did?â)
Being able to escaped Heaven and the judging eyes of others wouldâve been a dream for them. Somewhere where white and black rules and golden rigid structures wonât tie down their dreams of freedom and love. What better ways to break them than to let them watch the consequences of their blasted dreams.
ââŠâ
She held onto your hand, as you finally collapsed on the stand and weep openly for all to see. They turn and discussed amongst themselves as you feel your breath gets taken away all over again.
âHonored Seraphim?â
âI swear to our Father, and to my eternal life.â
Sera grips on you is strong and firm even as she leads you from the court and back to your room, all cozy and warm and so unlike your burning heart and freezing body. She sat on your bed and held onto your shivering form, wide-eye and as terrified as the day you were born.
âFrom now on, their eyes are on you.â
You catches the glimpse on her face, miserable and heavy, masked behind a tough front. You wondered whether she knew this wouldâve happened. You wondered if sheâs doubting herself for trusting you. Your life now tied to her hand.
âFrom now on, you have no brother. You must stay strong.â
From now on, you both have no sibling. As you cry yourself into the dark, you briefly remembers Lilith gentle hand holding onto yours when you doze off, Lucifer sing a lullaby you canât recalled, his voice normal and lovely. Now so far away from them, you wondered if thereâs any meaning at all to dreams.
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You once had a brother and a sister, not by blood, if only you could be bound to them by blood. Unlike the blessed humans, your regrets and sorrow cannot end in a single night and nothing in the world can ever take your ghastly form away. Your soul is made by hand, plucked from the infinite of the world; body melts in mold, sculpted from stardust instead of dirt. If only you too, were made of dirt. Instead, you now watch over the misshapen sculpted clays and dirt that made it to the pearly gates and take care of them as best you could. Jealousy is unbecoming of an angel, but you no longer care about knowing what happened to the one that fell.
You once had a brother and a sister, once. And ever since you havenât, youâve been dutifully and restlessly waiting until they can come back home.
#hazbin hotel lucifer#lucifer morningstar#luficer morningstar x reader#hazbin hotel lucifer x reader#hazbin hotel#lilith morningstar#x reader#hazbin hotel oneshot#tumblr rlllly hates the banner on this one for some reason
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My reaction to the Natlan archon quest I guess (very much spoilers BEWARE)
MY DAUGHTER!!!! MY CHILD!!!! NOTHING BAD BETTER HAPPEN TO YOU MY SWEET PEA!!!! (bad stuff happened and I am not okay-)
No⊠you didnât-
NOOOOOOOO!!!!!! (Crying cat in the BG is me-)
I HAD A WHOLE GAG IN MY FIC FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER ABOUT HOW THE TRAVELER NEVER REMEMBERED THAT POWER AND IT WAS GOING TO BE SUPER IMPORTANT WHY HOYO?!?! WHY NOW!?!? YOU COULDNT WAIT LIKE ONE MORE UPDATE đ (this is my fault for taking to long tbh-)
BAHAHAHA!!!! Venti mentioned(?)
We love the broken holy lyre <3
This made me laugh⊠this lady is slowly becoming one of my favorite archons (which this is very odd to think about but human archons? I feel like venti wouldâve done something like this since he wanted humanity to be free of gods? Why didnât he do it((well I have an idea as of why but more importantly why does venti seem to dislike the âpyro archonâ or at least describe them as a war mongering wrench? Could he perhaps be speaking of a specific archon or is there more to the human archon than just humans? Maybe we have another Furina situation? So many questions!!! So many theories how exciting!))
This brings up more similaritiesand quesitos I have about Natlan and Mond (you know I have to bring up Mond because Iâm constantly thinking about how to fit everything into my messed up fics timeline. forgive me đđđ) but the Abyss/abyss order.
This is the first time they attacked another nation and was the main perpetrator since Mondstadt and Dvalin!
Liyue was the fatui, Inazuma was the fatui, sumeru was⊠the fatui. Fontaine was celestia and one of the sinners pet narwhal(plz let me know if Iâm wrong on that-) now finally the abyss makes an appearance again but I donât think itâs the abyss order, just the abyss (?) how Intresting. So many ties with Natlan and Mond already it has been at a puzzle.
That brings up a sort of theory thatâs been in my head recently.
There are six tribes and one each represents an element in Natlan. But weâre missing pyro, which could be because itâs the nation of pyro but then we remember that Vanessaâs clan left Natlan. The âchildren of murataâ Iâm starting to realize was not the pyro archons name but the tribes name, like the children of echoes.
So Vanessaâs tribe was the pyro tribe and maybe Vanessa being able to ascend to godhood like the OG pyro archon suggests that maybe only Natlan humans can ascend, and if so why?
Does it have something to do with natlans non existent leylines? That also suggests why weâre currently being introduced to another âspirit realmâ
So far we have four (five?) different mentions of the afterlife and how it world of genshin.
Venti: being able to guide souls to the afterlife or âhomeâ hu Tao and the exorcists in liyue introducing wayward souls, sumeru and the rebirth of life(? Samsara??? Idkkk :|) (itâs complicated I might be wrong Iâm not going further into it-) and also the possible shade of death (like istoroth shade of time) but now we have the night kindom and the ode of resurrection which sorta reminds me of the souls stuck on the island in InazumaâŠ. Also the night kingdom lowkey feels like hell- soâŠ
AHHH SO COMPLICATED, I wonder how it all ties together⊠what is the actual afterlife? Maybe non of them are and they are all just different levels of ghostly shenanigans.
Anyways no more ramble apologies⊠(Iâm not really good with lore despite my love for learning it , so please tell me if you have any canon info or if I made an error in assumptions đ)
OKAY! OUCH- (someone write a fic where her family reincarnates right now, I beg of you-)
Im so proud of her I feel like a mom UHABNAA
âŠ. Iâm building her DPS
Sheâs going to be unstoppable >:)
Iâll put her on my Klee team too muahahhahaha!!!!
#natlan spoilers#I adore kachina#she is now my child#theories#so many theories#i am confusion#my fics plot just got so much more complicated and itâs eaither closer to canon or even further from it#we wonât know till these mysteries about the afterlife are resolved#*sobs in a corner*#why did you have to ruin my gag hoyo?!#Iâm glad the traveler remembered though#it annoyed me to no end how they just forgot they can cure curruption
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burnout has been beating my ass fr but yaaaay i have cobbled together some form of reference for angel after a tragic incident w my ipad đđ ill probably make a big proper sheet and post at some other point but im sleepy as hell
playlist for him here
playlist for general. band vibes
playlist for um. men who scream and cry and throw up about exes who hate them
â BONUS â
- PASS THE AUX
- his emo playlist he listens to whenever literally anyone mentions seven ever
a lotta hyperlinks going forward so u can give the bands i mention a listen!! :]
⥠his name is angel caine (he/they) and he's the lead singer of TEENAGE HOMICIDE.
⥠the general vibe of TH is new age riotghoul/ queercore / punk / indie rock, think dazey and the scouts meets mÄneskin. musical influences on angel themselves have been bands like system of a down/ bikini kill / propaghandi / cheap perfume and radiohead (and misfits alley obviously).
⥠his voice is androgynous bordering on a husky, feminine note, with prominent vocal fry at times. (i cant give u references for this, ill just have to project his voice in my mind directly into ur brain)
⥠his presentation on stage and off stage are pretty much the same, with the only differences being how dramatic the makeup is. generally the vibe they go for is riotgrrrl/ kat bjelland/ courtney love esque outfits (or kinderwhore, i suppose). off stage, they also wear a lot of baggy cardigans and band tshirts, though none of which are usually theirs.
⥠he can play piano and the lyre harp!
⥠he has a self-destructive streak and an unwillingness to compromise when he feels like hes been wronged. while he never initially harboured negative emotions about seven after their fight, the perceived sudden scathing hatred immediately following hurt a lot (eventually becoming bitterness and anger).
⥠he is incredibly sentimental and prefers to incorporate symbolism in the things he does. sevens initials are tattooed on his left ring finger, which is simultaneously a blessing and a curse. the tattoo is easily hidden considering his abundance of rings, however, finger tattoos require frequent upkeep which... angel still does. he claims its because its cheaper to get it touched up than to get it removed.
⥠he bakes when hes super pissed off which... good coping mechanism. but theres only so many cookies rowan can eat before it starts to get excessive.
⥠do not let this man near a magnet
⥠would literally sell all his limbs to meet g reign, he is down so fucking bad (respectfully).
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⥠he is... a very big fan of soft violence. nobody outside of the band knows this and he insists on keeping it that way. despite how he feels about seven, deep down, hes really proud of them and it makes him happy seeing them succeed. getting to hear their voice is just a bonus.
when the @infamous-if demo drops its all over for me, forever and ever đ«¶đ«¶
#infamous if#mc; angel caine#its 4am im so tired ill do something properly when my stupid adult job stops breathing down my neck#ill wake up in the morning and cringe but its okay. i am cringe and i am free.#hes a sevenmancer but mam#sex drugs and rock n roll#thay promiscuous stat lookin real good rn
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Scuse me im gonna gush about of one of my cats real quick
This is Vega, named after the brightest star in the Lyre constellation.
I got her from a shelter in march 2021, estimated to be about 3 years old. When I went to the shelter I literally said 'Show me your most unadoptable cat". They then brought her out (named Snapple) and she was so terrified. She stayed by the wall when put on the table and was trembling. I pet her cheek a bit, and after a while she calmed down and started purring. Im like "Alright I'll take her".
When she came home to my apartment at the time she hid for months. I barely saw her, only interacting when she was under the bed. She took treats I left and let me pet her and purred but otherwise I never saw her (knew she was alive mostly from the foodbowl and litterbox). Until November came, she just hid in my place amd I let her be to come around when she wanted to.
When Echo came in November of 21 she was very outgoing and out there and I hoped that she would encourage Vega to do the same. Sure enough, over time, she started sitting out in the open and would just stare at me. Not coming over, not saying anything, just stalking me basically from a distance.
I gave them piles of treats and slowly left the one for Vega closer to me. Eventually she got to the point she was near enough that I could pet her. She was hesitant but came around. Soon it got to the point she got up on my bed with me, taking treats out of my hands, started playing with the toys with me. and even got the point I could kiss her on the top of her head!
When I had to move back in with my dad and stepmom and their 4 dogs, she went back to hiding and stayed only in my room. But after some time she's now coming out to the living room with the dogs, meows and chirps and purrs all the time and recently got up on the chair with me.
She has half a tail and some serious ptsd, and we still have some progress to make, but she's gotten so brave and has come out of her shell so much and Im so proud of her đ
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(About The forgotten lyre - your fic)
Hey mikiii I am not really sure if I should send this as an ask but my ao3 isn't working and I just HAD to let you know asap đ
I loved your fic sm <33 đ I really enjoyed reading it !! It had such an interesting plot that I genuinely thought I was reading a published novel...I was immediately spamming "next chapter" at the end of each one!!
For me, since I am not part of the fandom, I didn't know the characters so they were more like ocs to me but their personalities and dynamics were very clear through your writing :D
I am pretty sure I would love it even more if I was in the fandom and actually knew the characters (which means I must get into it now :D) but regardless I have grown to love them bc of your writing ^_^
Also I am a sucker for riddles and prophecies...so the moment the prophecy was revealed I was sold <3 and it was really satisfying when it was completely resolved :D
There were so many specific scenes I loved too...for example your descriptions of the various places and settings were very good :0 also there were quite a few dialogues I liked too but I'll keep my rambling short for now haha
Keep writing miki I'd love to read more from you!! <3
Also on that note, I have a question!
Is there a fic that you have written...that is your personal favorite? Basically what do you recommend I read of yours after this lol :]
[ALSO The artworks were so beautiful...it really set the scene so appreciation to the artist from my side <3]
AAAAA LEX OHMYGOD YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HAPPY READING THIS MADE ME im really really glad you liked the fic that much!!!!!!!
"I genuinely thought I was reading a published novel" YOU FLATTER ME đ„șâđ„șâđ„șâ i love knowing you liked the plot of the fic!!! i also Love prophecies and riddles in stories so much but its difficult to do them right so i had to think quite well abt them and im glad you think i did a good job writing them in the end !!
and abt the characters i know you arent into enstars so for you to have read this long fic abt them really means a lot to me <33 im glad you say their personalities and dynamics were easy to understand through my writing and that you got interested in them thanks to it!!! now that i think abt it the characters do have a lot of nicknames depending who is calling them so i hope that part wasnt confusing aldksfk (and omg if you do get into enstars in the end you have to tell me :3)
aaaa i actually love writing description so im happy that you pointed out you liked those scenes đ„ș and there are also some dialogues that im quite proud of so thank you!!!
and im Overjoyed that you really want to read more of my writing like !!!!!! to answer your question im quite proud of every season is full of memories of you with me , and Pink & Blue is quite a short one but is very dear to me too! also idk if youve watched hxh? but i have quite a few fics abt it too. i really like a lot False Steps which is a dancing au !! but well you can just go through my ao3 page and just pick whichever if theres any other that piques your interest!!
#ask#mutuals đâ#really thank you sososososo much for this lex you really made my day <333#and the art in fic really was Beautiful right????? i hope youre seeing this mar !!
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heyyyy im making a pinned post as that is a feature and seems good to keep info all in one place esp for ppl on mobile
â€ïžim brave!! or rua works if u want to but brave is by far the most popular name i go by. he/him pronouns
â€ïžart commissions/art trades are NOT on the table rn sadly. i used to offer commissions and did art trades with friends but for the most part im really busy with work/health conditions. if i have a bit of free time i may change this or make a few exceptions on a case by case basis depending on my schedule. for the most part tho i just want my art to be a stress relief activity
â€ïžart requests i do take from time to time now, but there is no guaranty i will take it. please do not spam requests hoping iâll do it and please do not get mad if i donât do it. theyâre requests for a reason. if i am particularly inspired iâll be happy to get around to it if life lets me
â€ïžtechnically multifandom blog i would say, mostly i have been focused on the elder scrolls series lately. you will probably see me rb stuff from like, a bunch of series. if this changes iâll prob edit this post LMAO (i do not control the special interest)
â€ïžnot just an art blog but also personal. my art can be found in my #my art tag. wips can sometimes be found scattered on my twitter if they arent on here. and writing that i publish can be found on my ao3 (though i have like a million wips that dont get published and be warned much of my ao3 is rated E and not for everyone)
â€ïž been doing a lot of oc posting so i can do a run down of them currently for anyone that wants to follow along/know the lore:
/// OCS ///
(under cut)
đ Eyja: skyrim oc, nord dragonborn, she/her. past life incarnation was konahrik, alduinâs head priest, murdered by miraak. uses a bow and magic primarily. story can be found here
đ Senna: skyrim oc, nord dragonborn, she/her. proud two handed weapon user and leader of the companions. fought and lost to the world eater who took her back to his den and make her his partner. proof prophecy can be a complicated thing. story can be found here.
đ Baldur: skyrim oc, nord dragonborn, he/him. grew up on the streets stealing to survive, and certified trans of gender. fought and lost to the world eater who decided to force baldur to be his champion. helps him take over skyrim. story not yet published but will prob contain a lot of mentions of transphobia as a cw :(
đ Ansa: skyrim oc, nord dragonborn, she/her. orphaned at a young age, and just a weird, feral child. learned to steal, and ended up joining the thieves guild. killed mercer and turned the guild over to karliah and is helping rebuild it when she finds a weird rock that turns out to be a dragon egg. story not yet published
đ Ahkrinaak: general elder scrolls oc, he/him/any pronouns. he is based off me as a sort of self insert/persona character purely for comedy, not a serious au. dragon/god who was corrupted in the war with lorkhan/shor and became more so an agent of lorkhan. he spends most of his time pretending to be a mortal and causing problems. heâs just sillay. looks like a falmer/snow elf and nord hybrid making pretty much everyone just in general uncomfortable. dragons dont have gender he just likes tits. divorced with alduin
đ Lyre: not a skyrim oc (yet) but my beloved dnd character i have made a million aus for, including one that has turned into a full on novel lmao. will update everyone when i start uploading the novel (its not gonna be too serious just a fun lil webnovel that is pg rate) and you can see me post illustrations for. depending on the AU uses either he/him or she/her. i just think theyre neat
đ Anthial: nerevarine bosmer, tired, angry, nb spellsword. he/them pronouns. just wants to cover their entire body until you cant tell what gender they are. vivec never got them the drink he owed them. was convinced as nerevar that voryn never liked them back all that much. had an open marriage with almalexia. this incarnation was emotionless and lacked a moral compass due to the betrayal in their past life.
đ Steren: nerevarine, technically. not actually the reincarnation of nerevar, but the reincarnation of nerevarâs son. nerevar never reincarnated bc he was too busy haunting his descendants, too upset to move on. steren has a couple of aus but mostly its him with vivienne the dragonborn who belongs to @mulberrycafe. calls voryn âataâ and nerevar âdadâ because he technically grew up in cyrodiil but remembers his first lifetime in bits and pieces where voryn raised him for the first few years.
feel free to send asks abt my ocs i love answering them
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how did you come up with the name callyris?
oooo good question! im actually really proud of this one
i really like callyris as an "alternate name" cause its a switcheroo! its like underswap me. cause my name, callibones, came like this:
scp-2721-LORD (bones) -> callibones (caliborn pun as a joke in a minecraft server) -> callie for short (uh oh this is cute i like this its my name now)
and what is the counterpart to scp-2721-LORD? scp-2721-LYRE, who picks the name lyris! so i'm literally just swapping out bones for lyris and making it work with the calli prefix :-]
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here i answered some of those bg3 character asks on my own đ if any of this is inconsistent with Actual dnd lore sorry i dont know shit. my city now ^_^ IO BLAST đ„
1: Where in the Faerûn is your Tav from?
underdark. scary spidery part of it
2: What is your character's alignment?
chaotic good. mostly.
3: Race and subclass?
seldarine drow, tempest domain cleric of selûne
4: If your Tav was a companion, where would they be found?
probably around that temple ruin you discover withers in at orrr at the goblin camp breaking into the selĂ»nite temple lmao. sheâs been there before so she just wants to get to a familiar place to sit while she processes wtf is going on
9: Is your Tav from Baldur's Gate? Why are they travelling there?
i dont think so. she doesnât really live anywhere she just fucks around. sheâs going there bc her companions want to and she doesnt have anything else to do. she left the underdark thru that temple in the game so unless she wandered pretty far, shes from around the act 1 area
10: Are they proficient in playing any instruments?
no and sheâs actually hilariously awful at it. when she played the spider lyre the drider that showed up was like good fucking lord knock it off
11: Weapon of choice?
i always draw her with the blood of lathander but i think right now she has a deva mace i got from killing a deva after robbing a shrine and getting cursed. so. maces
13: What are their thoughts on killing? Is it a necessary evil or do they enjoy it?
its not really her first choice but it is her second one. like if just being friendly doesnt work out after 2 minutes shes like well gang i guess we just have to kill these guys.
14: What hobbies does your Tav have?
i think she likes sewing and robbing people and breaking into places and stealing
17: Do they enjoy life as an adventurer?
yeah she loves just fucking off doing whatever
18: What would your Tav be doing if they weren't kidnapped on the Nautiloid?
fucking off doing whatever. worshipping selĂ»ne and just being loose in the woods i think. maybe breaking into someoneâs basement
19: How do you think they'll meet their end?
either trying to forgive someone who does not want to be forgiven OR that assassin thatâs hunting her is going to fucking get her. you know how it is with the assassin
21: What is your Tav's favorite spell?
CALL LIGHTNING!!!!!!
22: What languages is your character fluent in?
um. common. drowâŠ? is that a thing. sheâs learning the githyanki language also. and apparently she knows infernal
24: Does your character believe in the afterlife?
yepyep since im pretty sure thats a selûne thing right
25: What arcana major best represents your Tav?
ah man i have to think of all of them. major arcana⊠fuckkk. ill get back to u. whatever the future tense of the tower is. she already burnt everything down and rebuilt from the ashes. her character development at this point is learning not to lace her corset so tight and being really proud if her friends
26: What animal best represents your Tav?
maybe a birdie. cute little bird. or a snake. not a hostile snake though just one of the ones that hangs out and chills
27: What was their life like before the events of BG3?
she was born into house helvindar in the underdark and was raised as a war cleric of lolth (EVIL SPIDER GODDESS!). was a really good one. made a lot of sacrifices and had a looot of potential. people knew of her and were sometimes even impressed by her ruthlessness and devotion. but she started realizing that lolth didnt really have a goal, she just wanted to create chaos. they werenât working towards anything. there was no purpose for any of this. and as she started doubting her faith she started developing empathy and got resentful of all the things sheâd done just for ultimately nothing, not even her goddessâs favor. eventually she discovered that abandoned selĂ»nite temple down there and made up her mind that she was going to flee the underdark. her elder sister found out and followed her there, they fought, but ultimately io escaped into the surface temple and stumbled outside all bloody and disoriented. she saw the moon for the first time and since it was an old selĂ»nite temple thatâd granted her escape she sought out others and eventually became a cleric of selĂ»ne. her eye was damaged in the fight with her sister, and has been replaced with a moonstone as a gift of recognition from selĂ»ne. sheâs very devoted but due to her beginnings as a lolth worshipper she doesnt take any issue with whoever serving shitty or people. sheâs like well shit happens. Iâd like if you stopped torturing people but i believe in freedom and choices so no pressure
28: Is your character the de facto leader of the party? Or do they consider someone else to be the leader?
yeah she is but she does kind of consider laeâzel to be running this shit sometimes since she knows the most about mindflayers and all that. she just happens to be a good influence on everyone by accident by being so chill and accepting of everything
30: What's your favorite thing about your Tav?
i like her kind of like. internal conflict sort of? like sheâs very sympathetic and open to forgiving/helping people who are fucked up bc she used to be fucked up like she was ritual sacrificing kids which apparently drow do, crazy shit!!! but she struggles with knowing like, how far to go. she knows not everyone can be helped/saved and sheâs ultimately fine with killing them if sheâs gotta. but she wonders sometimes if she gave up too early or if she gave the other person too much leeway. like⊠at what point is it not worth trying to help someone anymore. she also worries that her nonchalance and acceptance of âevilïżœïżœ people is going to put her friends in danger cuz she likes to trust people. she forgets people can and will lie. every betrayal is a surprise for her bc she wants to believe everyone is as upfront and open and honest as she is and then shes like FUCK. which is fun :)
and finally here is the desc for tempest cleric that i love so much for her;
Your faith has made you the very thunder that quakes the black firmament, the lightning coursing through the veins of a terrible storm.
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I KEEP FORGETTING TO POST ABT MUSICS ENDINGS but seeing oggs post abt his reminded me. thanks oggs đȘ
spoilers i guess. and also this is pretty lengthy
okay first of all. music themself. no longer living scam to scam thankfully, and they work as a bard in taverns all across waterdeep! the ppl love them apparently so thats nice
gale <3 working as a professor of illusion. no longer has to worry abt the orb bc he gave the crown of karsus to mystra (i am still pissed that HE had to apologise to HER but whatever). also he and music r married <3
wylls now the blade of avernus and seems to be doing very good at it despite no longer having his warlock powers. proud of him <3
karlach became a mind flayer so while her engine no longer threatens to kill her shes not the same anymore. and she acknowledges this, and while it frightens her a little, she wouldnt change it for the world. she helps euthanise ppl who r terminally ill, and when she does so she retains all their feelings and memories. hearing her talk abt her new life made me tear up a lil im ngl
shadowheart is cleaning up an abandoned farm she found and has like a bajillion pets now. her wound flares up pretty consistently but her parents are there for her and shes incredibly happy abt her living situation, even though its incredibly intensive
lae'zel is fighting alongside voss and orpheus to free her fellow gith and is in diplomatic talks w the githzerai!!! she got her own red dragon and everything it was fucking sick
astarion is basically a vigilante now?? idk i kinda tuned him out lmao. i think he said smth abt music inspiring him but i forgor
halsin is raising a bunch of orphaned children and they call him 'daddy halsin' and beg him for stories of his adventures its fucking adorable. he ran out of stories in 6 months and had to beg music to give him some more to tell them
jaheira and minsc continue to be jaheira and minsc đ jaheira is helping rebuild the city (the upper city unsurprisingly got fixed first bc thats where the money is. jaheira was understandably pissed abt this) and minsc got in trouble for fighting some zhentarim
uh. i killed minthara in act one and have been dragging her lyre around with me ever since. so shes there in spirit i guess LMAO
other tidbits:
ulder ravengard is still the grand duke. it took like five reloads to save him but hes alive đ
milil was incredibly happy that music recognised him. basically immediately became their bestie. i doubt being a former gods favourite person means anything but hey who knows
lakrissa and alfira are managing a school of music named after music and lihala. music and lihala's school of music.
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#i love my coworkers#lately we've all been in a crossword craze#so everyday that the three of us are there at the same time we print off the daily washington post LA times one#and we work on it together throughout the shift#and we usually finish them. we're all full of dumb trivia#im still proud of myself to get urn for a keats poem one. i also know too much about keats so i got lyre today
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Hi i would like to mention that IVE GOT MOST OF IT. And I would like to add that it's not scene 5, instead, itâs Scene 3. The parts I wrote as [???] are the ones I cannot decipher OR the part that are censored by the tagging, the part in blue are the ones I'm not totally sure of but are my guess.
SCENE 3
(Lights up on the Narrator, who shakes his head sadly.)
NARRATOR: Poor Ella. Poor, poor Ella. (In the distance, the sounds of marching horses whinnying and trumpets blowing can be heard. The Narrator perks up.) But hark! What approaches from [???] way? With streaming [???] and horns [???]? I shall tell them. âTwas a great procession of knights and counters, returned from their tour of the [???] kingdoms. At it's head was the royal carriage, bearing none other than [???] own charming Prince⊠(Lights go down on the Narrator as they come up inside [???] Carriage; the PRINCE sits across from the cattle [???], TADIUS: the [?????] strums a lyre, singingâŠ)
PRINCE: (singing) I've traveled the world and tasted wine
[???] cheese and grapes and honey
[??????] to the juice and the [???]
[???] taste of royal [???]
(Smiling, proud of himself) It's a [???] song. Isn't it, Tadius?
TADIUS: If you say so, my prince.
PRINCE: (nodding proudly) Of course it is. And can you believe what she called it?
And that's all I got from the image, thank you very much. (Hey starkid please donât post images of the script even if theyâre blurry im crazy enough to try to decipher them please donât do it anymore. before anyone asks, no iâm not ok. someone please stop me)
hi guys this is all i can read from the script picture
âSCENE 5
Lights up on the Narrator, who shakes his head sadly ... (??)
NARRATOR: Poor Ella. Poor, poor Ella.. in the distance something something sound of marching (???), horses whinnying (??) someting something But Hark! What approaches from yonder something? ... Twas a great procession of knights ... four kingdoms ... At the head .. carriage .. none other than the something charming Prince... Lights down (something something something) the PRINCE sits across from ... TADIUS
(singing) Iâve traveled the world and something something something...
Itâs a (something) song, isnât it, Tadius?
If you say so, my prince.
PRINCE (nodding proudly (??)) Of course it is. And canât you believe what she something something .. â
thats all ok :-) @rbvcdeluxe this is for u though i assume youâve already figured a lot more out
#in all seriousness. i really hope they donât post anything too spoiler-y. this scene is pretty normal thankfully đ«¶#and tadius apparently can play a lyre???? AMAZING#but yeah starkid members please im begging you to not post too much of the script#because i will decipher it all in one way or another and i donât want to do that. thank you very much
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AU where everything is the same, except Barbara figured out who Venti was as soon as that one sister told her about this weird bard child who claimed to be Barbatos and now shes just seeing how far she can take the act until people find out. After awhile though she cant help but judge them cuz âshit, do they really think im that fucking blind?â
Venti knows she knows because she slipped up in her prayers or something pretty early on and now heâs totally in on it.
Cue Venti summoning Dvalin for the 1.6 event
Barbara: Huh i wonder who that bard was
Jean: oh uh- just [half assed explanation]
Barabara: -_- this bitch really thinks so lowly of me- barbatos i cant believe how stupid they are, Iâm literally his deaconess
Venti: *laughing his ass off in angelâs share because even that wasnât enough to make them realize, knowing heâs gonna have to do something bigger next time, maybe show up in his archon form*
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at the end of the archon quest
Barbara: omg u broke the lyre- cant blame him tho cuz hes barbatos
Venti: ehe oops- knowing full well that she already knows who he is
Barbara: *rambles begging for forgiveness from Barbatos*
Venti: *trying not to laugh because âah yes a fellow bard/idolâ get it gurl with that âbeing extraâ vibe*
also Venti: *fixes lyre in plain sight for shits and giggles*
Barbara: wow, no idea how you did this but ur never touching it again
Traveler: *that nervous glance of âVenti you shouldnât have done that*
Venti: *just proud of his deaconess for being the wonderful gremlin she is*
like please- i just love the chaotic interactions that can arise from this so much-
#genshin impact#genshin venti#genshin barbatos#genshin barbara#genshin jean#genshin dvalin#genshin traveler#genshin aether#genshin lumine#genshin headcanons#genshin scenarios#genshin au#crack#funny
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  the mortal sun has risen and set a thousand thousand times, and aphrodite is yet bound to the earthly realm, the reincarnation loop continues. this time their mortal coil has taken the shape of adeline rudolph, a human born on 8 of april, 1995, an ares and named elowen âwinnieâ meyers.
PINTERESTÂ
TW:DRUG USE , TW:MINOR PILL ADDICTION TW:PILLS
hey loves ! please forgive my lateness for getting this out, but iâm here and i cannot wait for you all to hear about my new lovechild ! sheâs still being fleshed out so i donât have her bio 100% done so please enjoy the bullet points that i do have. i have some connection ideas listed at the bottom so if youâd like to plot like this and iâll pester you on discord or tumblr imâs
S T A T S :
full name: elowen meyers
nicknames: winnie, win, el
deity: aphrodite
age: 27
birthday: April 8, 1995
zodiac: ares
sexuality: bisexual
pets: kitten named goose
occupation: former surfing prodigy. Cashier at the golden lyre and paddywhack
current residence: white poplar village
hometown: magnetic island
time on island: her whole life but sheâs been back for a year
unlocked abilities: effortlessly charming & put together, sensing peoples attractions/desires, matchmaker extraordinaire, keepsakes from the sea brought into the home bring peace and safety. And enhanced swimming abilities
locked abilities: aid people with falling in & out of love during rainfall, strengthen marriage bonds, and amplifying peoples passions and desires
B I O
 elowen was adopted by the meyerâs when she was three years old and her little brother was one. she doesnât really know anything about her life before them and sheâs never been one to announce her adoption.
 life growing up was relatively easy, jasper and ida meyers were the type of couple romance authors aspired to write about. winnie has always aspired to have that kind of love in her life. the home was welcoming and they always believed in winnie and her brother..
 surfing has been her passion since her dad had her on a board at four. she had amazed him at how well she took to it so it was only natural for them to push for her to compete. she competed at an all star level through adolescence which meant she missed some schoolÂ
 had average grades in school. however when she became a teenager she realized that while she never put any effort she was rather popular always seemed to attract people to her and that her swimming was better than some adults. she really started to read up on the lore of the island around that time.
TW:DRUG ADDICTION & USE Â around sophomore year ?? she went to a party & was given Adderall which lead to a minor addiction. she realized if she took a pill she could not only focus on getting all her work done BUT also extracurricular activities it was a dream come true for her tired brain.
 eventually her parents found out about it around the end of her junior year and got her the help she needed and then elowen was off to graduation and to the next surfing competition. vowing she was going to stay away from pills & drugs.
. elowen didnât have any college plans so she decided to travel from competition to competition. A year In She fell in love with a fellow competitor which ended badly due to them hiding their steroids in her bag and she got disqualified.
 heartbroken she came back home only her mother didnât believe that it wasnât her using so she cut contact with her which absolutely gutted winnie & is still a big rift in their relationship.
 she didnât touch surfing for awhile and is going back to college for psychology, met some people who helped her develop a dating app called golden apple.
 it currently is sitting at number one in the App Store and sheâs honestly very proud of it. On the side sheâs finally dipping her toes back into surfing and is dreaming to start up her own counseling/matchmaking services so she can make her app better.Â
H E A D C A N O N SÂ &Â P E R S O N A L I T Y
 winnie really wants know about her birth family, but sheâs actually terrified.
 loves water, swims/surfs daily no matter what. if she doesnât she feels funky the whole day
 since her family isnât really in contact with her sheâs clung to her friends who she loves a whole lot though her little brother still talks to her. heâs her favorite person.
 sheâs most honest late nights when tequila is in her veins.
 goose is her tabby cat that she simply adores. she just adopted him so sheâs a new cat mom.
 hopeless romantic x10000
 has a habit of trying to set her friends and family up.
 tries to befriend everyone as well and will flirt with anyone.
 mom friend but also isnât??? The lines blur a lot.
 owns a vw bus named roscoe that she treats like her child as well. sheâs had it since getting her license and takes it on roadtrips & camping trips whenever she can.
 sheâs very brash and impulsive at times but sheâs trying to be better for herself and everyone else.
is trying really hard not to relapse with the pressure sheâs putting on herself to be be the best again.Â
C O N N E C T I O N S ??
roommate connection please or a neighbor one where theyâre just at the otherâs place all the time do weekly dinners or late night grocery runs. just domestic platonic fluff please iâd die.
best friend or ride or die type of friendship.
exes current fwbâs lovers whatever she loves love alright.
someone she is always trying to set up with blind dates.Â
pet friends? this is all new terroitory for her.
hiking/camping buddies.
honestly anything and everything iâm sure we could figure something out!Â
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3, 8, 11 and 21 for the writer ask game!!
3. name a fanfic/story you are particularly proud of writing
im proud of a few of my fics for different reasons but to name just a couple of them it would be:
the forgotten lyre: im proud of it bc of several reasons: its my second longest fic to date and i thought very carefully how to adapt the majority of the large enstars cast into this au so it has quite the worldbuilding. its by far the fic with the most number of characters (both main and secondary characters) i ever wrote in a single work. its also a fic i wrote for a fandom event and i was a bit unsure if i was going to be able to finish it on time with how long it was gonna be but i did it and i think it turned out quite well! and the whole process of writing it was so fun working with my bigbang team so yeah. this fic is very special to me and im particularly fond of it <3
every season is full of memories of you with me: im also very proud of this rtmo fic! the idea for this fic came so suddenly to me and it was so fun and surprisingly easy to write. i like this fic sososo much bc i wrote the characters as true as i see them myself and the fic also got such a positive reaction that it made me really happy and extra proud of it!
8. Â how many wips do you currently have?
actual wips that i already started writing? only 2 rn. rough ideas i have for fics i do want to write in the near future? likeeee 8 :3
11. whatâs something you have learned as a writer?
that i write for me and myself first and foremost. i do it to have fun and i shouldnt pay too much attention to the statistics bc the reception a fic gets depends so much on factors that have nothing to do with whether the writing is good or bad (like one example is the type of fandom. a bigger fandom means bigger audience and therefore usually a better response, and viceversa)
21. whatâs your favorite writing advice to share?
ive never shared writing advice but ajksdfsk well if theres is something i can say is that if youre struggling with writing some specific part you can just skip it and come back to it later. this goes from transitioning between different actions or scenes or even whole chapters. you dont have to write everything linearly, if youre feeling specially inspired to write something ahead of where you are then just go and do it. ive learned myself its much better to jump and write what you really want to in the moment than wait, become stuck in a point and then lose inspiration and not knowing how to go on later
ask game!
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