#Invi draws

[serenedash]

another win for the glorious anguis union and Master Invi 🫡🐍

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[t-nairex]

guess who has been playing marvel rivals the last two months

also guess who was so enamored with Rivals Moon Knight, he actually watched the MCU Show AND bought a whole comic collection to read suffice to say, marvel era is comming back and i am obsessed

[valleyofgays]

kinda wish i could be invisible with other pants. i think it'd be fun

[allyooops]

Very inspired by @whirlwindflux and his 3 flux's. We have 3 Inq's! Sort of!

Terro is determined, headstrong, ready to go and get her answers. She is distrustful of ponies outside of her best friend Dream Reader.

Invy is bubbly beyond Inq, asking questions aimed to get ponies and creatures to open up to her. So long as your not a subject for her latest column, she'll keep your secrets.

[mellohiizz]

Yes, you get it. You get the squidswag propaganda YES. Critter Squiddo gets spoiled rotten, they have a personal guard that just carries them around. That poor guard is terrified.

- mushy

poor guy has to carry around the leader's favorite little bug with comically large glasses... one wrong move and the dude is getting voided

imagine being a high ranking mafia member and your job is just:

[dailyunstable]

Dayy 6

If undeaatrbwrmyl ; invis

[crink]

[visionj-journal]

Seeker Saga Tarot project

It’s been so long... I once wanted to make a detailed video and a lot of posts about my progress through this piece, but it’s been almost 4 years now I think. I might never get to it, so I’m posting these now and leaving it as is.

I really did love working on this - it was a lot of fun and a very rewarding experience, but I doubt I’ll get  to the 30+ hours of footage any time soon ;o;

Feel free to ask questions, I’ll do my best to answer them!

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COMMISSIONS - KO-FI - CARRD - WEBSITE - BLUESKY - INSTAGRAM - YOUTUBE - LINKTREE

[kingdom-lian]

Invi

[enemylasanga]

[albino-parakeet]

Wish there was a mask like Ira’s from Kingdom Hearts in Sky COTL.

like come on. I’m kind of surprised there isn’t a mask based on the unicorn already.

[ohnoesitsnidia]

No one:

Me: Ava being female Xehanort but with the narrative flipped (Instead of being introduced as the villain and a proper bastard, she starts off as the protagonist trying her bestest to save the children. Her clash with Luxu is what pushes her down a dark road)

[norameld]

Meanwhile, At The Ketchum Residence, Mimey And Wobbuffet Hatch A Scheme... Full Size Image Here! Previous | Next

While the Trainers are away, the Mons will play! I think Wobbuffet has had a bit of a bad influence on poor innocent(?) Mr. Mime. This was inspired again by @yamujiburo 's wonderful comic series, specifically this recent ask that included new headcannons, where Mimey and Wobbuffet are besties. The idea to have them attempt a heist while their trainers were away on vacation seemed too funny not to draw. (I also know that Mimey's invis-walls probably don't require any effort to stop things, but it's way funnier this way so) Thank you again, as always, for the wonderful art and basically creating a ship from whole-cloth and sailing it into widespread acclaim lol

[nitpick7]

unstable universe soulmates au. the kind where if you write/draw on yourself, it shows up on your soulmate's body too.

disclaimer: i have not finished uu yet, i haven't watched doomsday or anything after that!! also i will probably mess up timeline stuff. sorry

spoke's soulmate is jamato. they figure this out while they're testing exploits together and one of them is writing notes on their hand or something. and they're like obsessed with each other. the whole time they're doing exploits together they're dating and spending like every second together, and if they're not together (not often), they're writing to each other. it's very codependent. so it's even worse when everything explodes and they break up and jamato leaves. (spoke still writes to jamato. jamato never writes back.)

but i've decided that soulmates can change over time. someone who's right for you at one point in your life might not be the right person later on. (also you can have multiple soulmates but i haven't used that lore yet.)

spoke's soulmate changes to mapicc. at some point before they're running around destroying farms? mapicc notices that someone is suddenly writing to him but the messages are definitely meant for someone else. he figures out it's spoke after a couple weeks. spoke does not realize they're soulmates. (jamato never replied anyway, and mapicc hasn't been writing anything.) until at some point they're sneaking around, mapicc needs to message spoke, and he finds a pen before his comms. so he just writes it on his hand. they have a... difficult conversation after that situation is over. but they're good (:

when mapicc is missing (captured by invis mafia), spoke writes to him constantly. mapicc doesn't have access to a pen to write back (for this exact reason), but it brings him comfort knowing that spoke is looking for him ((:

(feel free to reblog or send an ask or something if u want to talk about this au please i love yapping about aus with people)

[starm0onlight]

hii! your writing is amazing 😭😭could I make a request for lynette x reader headcanons/oneshot of lynette falling in love with reader! with a extroverted reader i freaking love her and there’s not enough content of her, and it’s most always written with a introverted reader :(

gn or fem reader please! id much prefer fem reader but id probably be fine with gn! reader is part shark like how lynette has her cat features! they do stuff underwater like marine biology and draws (maybe her drawing lynette and her treasuring it). reader is friends with charlotte and chiori.

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love at first sight !

₊˚⊹ ᰔ pairing: Lynette x fem! half shark! reader!

₊˚⊹ ᰔ note: i enjoy writing this so much and thank you anon you're so nice! i hope I've done good enough for this one ^^

₊˚⊹ ᰔ warning: none

₊˚⊹ ᰔ content: love at first sight, nervous Lynette, reader being oblivious for a little, kisses, cuddles, slight jealousy, fluff , this one is so long so enjoy

���- Lynette never imagined she would fall for anyone, let alone someone who's completely opposite of her, let alone a half shark woman.. 🐈‍⬛- she probably saw you when she went to choiri, she was just there for a visit but then she saw you, talking with chiori all smiling and energetic, she also noticed your shark tail. 🦈- you were talking with choiri but Lynnette couldn't focus on what you were saying because she was admiring you, it's her first time seeing you and she quickly felt warm inside.

🐈‍⬛- you didn't notice her at first still talking to choiri as she sewed your new outfit, until choiri noticed Lynette and called for her.

🦈- and that when you see her, she is standing there looking at you, you notice her cat ears and tail moving like an exciting cat. she quickly looks away and tries to act normal. 🐈‍⬛- choiri then introduces you, you quickly go and take her hand and start shaking it with a big smile on your face. 🦈- "it's so nice to meet new people here! Especially choiri's friends! you're Lynette right? omg Charlotte always tells me about you and your brother, I can't wait to see one of your performances myself!" you said excitedly as you then pulled away from her. 🐈‍⬛- Lynette quickly turn into blushing mess but she didn't want to show it so she quickly cough as she reply softly to you.

🦈- you smile as you then turn to chiori "oki cho i got to go now, but it was really nice meeting your friends! let's meet sometime else okay?" you then turn to Lynette as you smile at her before waving for both of them as you leave. 🐈‍⬛- "you were a mess you know?" said chiori as she didn't even take her eyes off of the dress she was working on but it was clearly what she meant with this. 🦈- Lynette didn't reply she just stare at the way you left from before quickly snap out of it, she nearly embarrassed herself there, what got into her!? 🐈‍⬛- from that day on she start seeing you everywhere and talking to everyone, once her and her brother where walking when they saw you and Charlotte talking all excited

🦈- Lyney didn't miss the way his sister's ears stand when she saw you, and her tail moving too? oh he won't miss that. 🐈‍⬛- he quickly called both Charlotte and you as he draw your attention to them, Lynette quickly tens as you looked at her. 🦈- "omg guys, i haven't interduces you to my friend did i? that y/n she's been living away from here but now she's finally back, she's an artist and marine biologist! isn't that awesome!" said Charlotte as she introduces you to her friends, you blush a little at her complement as you wave to them. 🐈‍⬛- "it's really nice to meet you too! Charlotte tell me all about your shows and magic tricks it's so awesome!! and heyy Lynette, we meet again!"

🦈- Lyney quickly understand everything now, look like his little sister is having a crush, and ofc he won't let that go. 🐈‍⬛- "it's really nice meeting you too miss y/n ! you sound absolutely lovely yourself, since it's your first day here on fountain, why don't i give you a special invitation to our next show? I'm sure Lynette would love to see her new friend there" 🦈- you couldn't hide your excited as you quickly thank him for his kindness not noticing Lynette absolutely disappearing after what her brother said. 🐈‍⬛- "you're so kind mister lyney! hey Lynette wan- huh? Lynette?" you said as you start looking around looking for her, yea you'll get used to that soon.

🦈- after the show you get to be closer to Lynette, and Lynette start warming up to you, don't get nervous when you're around anymore but she still blush a little 🐈‍⬛- always waving at her and run to her whenever you see her on fountain, you even once invited her to your diving session. 🦈- she couldn't refuse you, i mean how could she when you ask her so nicely with your smile on your face? no she couldn't say no to you, never to you 🐈‍⬛- you guys had so much fun then, diving into the sea and exploring all deep down and playing with the sea creatures, Lynette couldn't help but fall in love more with you. 🦈- after that you hang out even more, then she becomes your amuse, always drawing her whenever you can, with her cute cat features and her mesmerizing eyes. 🐈‍⬛- after every art you do for her, you'd give it to her as gift and she'll treasure it with her heart. lyney would tease her from it but she'd shut him up quickly. fermints found it cute.

🦈- and then boom, suddenly you two got together. you confess to her on one of your diving session, taking her to beautiful place as you confess to her and of course she returns your feelings 🐈‍⬛- you were so happy when she said she like you too, Lynette the quite one who always stays behind loves someone so energetic and joyful like you? you quickly kiss her and you both exchange underwater kisses. 🦈- everyone was quick shocked when you two tell them, Charlotte insest om adding this to her news but Lynette refuse not wanting her personal life to be exposed to the public.

🐈‍⬛- you guys always so affection toward each other, or at least you. that doesn't mean she doesn't love you, she just prefer expressing her love through words and gifts. 🦈- even if Lynette herself isn't big fan of PDA she wouldn't mind if you hold her hand or kiss her cheeks in public, she don't care what people think. 🐈‍⬛- when you guys cuddle you're mostly the big spoon because you like holding her, and she didn't mind. 🦈- you always wrapped your big shark tails around her when you guys cuddle, and she always has her tail around your waist 🐈‍⬛- you always have special seat in every show of hers and her brother, and you're always the loudest to cheer specially for her. she's always make sure to do her best to impress you. 🦈- her siblings adores you and approved of your relationship, but lyney always tease Lynette about it, so Lyney coded.

🐈‍⬛- your dates is either to go around and feed cats or just diving into the sea, and sometimes you ask her to pose for you so you can draw her, and she never say no 🦈- and if she don't feel like going out she'll invite you to her house for cuddles and maybe watching something together. 🐈‍⬛- Lynette isn't the jealous type specially around you, she knows that it's just your nation to be to talkative and joyful around others, she found it adorable 🦈- you on the other hand might be a little jealous when she give her attention for too long to someone else that isn't you or her brothers.

🐈‍⬛- but after all you guys love each other so much and would trade the world for each other, and that's all that matters.

[earthlybeam]

how would the elves react to this?

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Gil~galad Versions below. (You and Gil~Galad well secret have a crush but either of you acted till now.)

👑𝓖𝓲𝓵-𝓰𝓪𝓵𝓪𝓭

🜲 The great hall was alive with the warmth of firelight and the soft buzz of conversation. The winter evening had settled in, a cold breath of wind whispering through the stone walls, but inside, the atmosphere was warm and inviting. The scent of spiced wine and roasting meats filled the air as guests mingled, their laughter and chatter creating a gentle hum of activity. But amidst it all, there was one thing that kept your attention: Gil-galad. You had long since found a quiet corner of the hall where you and he had fallen into an easy rhythm, talking of everything and nothing at once. His sharp, silver-blue eyes were alight with interest as you spoke, his laugh deep and genuine whenever you made a clever remark. The two of you had long since forgotten the world around you, wrapped in the intimacy of your conversation. But the deeper you delved into it, the more you both lost track of time—of place.

🜲 You were oblivious to everything around you as your words flowed freely, some of them teasing, some more heartfelt, each phrase tumbling into the next. You spoke with animated gestures, occasionally stopping for a breath before diving right back in. Gil-galad was listening, but it was clear his attention wasn’t entirely on your words. He nodded every now and then, his lips curving in a small smile at your remarks, but his eyes were fixed on something else now—the soft glow of the mistletoe hanging just above the archway of the entryway. The mistletoe, so easily overlooked by most, seemed to beckon. And there it hung, a silent observer to the unfolding chemistry between you and Gil-galad. But neither of you had noticed it. Gil-galad’s mind, usually as sharp as the blade at his side, was clouded with thoughts of you. His focus was no longer on the conversation you were so animatedly carrying on about; instead, his mind wandered to you—how close you were, how warm your presence felt, how your words, even when trivial, seemed to matter to him in a way nothing else did. But there was more than that. The way your voice danced in the air, and the mischievous glint in your eyes, only seemed to deepen the longing he’d kept locked away.

🜲 His gaze flickered toward the mistletoe once more, and his heart skipped a beat. What if I kissed you? The thought flared in his chest, unbidden and bold. Would you pull away? Would I regret it? Gil-galad wasn’t someone to act recklessly. His position as High King demanded control, composure at all times. But as your words carried on, he found his breath catching, his heartbeat quickening with every subtle glance toward the mistletoe. You had no idea, of course, that the object above you both had a strange power over him now, stirring a quiet yearning he hadn’t allowed himself to feel in far too long. You, completely unaware of his internal turmoil, continued to ramble on, oblivious to how he was hanging on your every word. You were caught up in your own thoughts, trying to convey something particularly amusing you’d heard recently. The excitement in your voice only served to draw him in deeper.

🜲 “Should I?” His mind repeated. His hand, resting at his side, twitched slightly, as though to reach for yours, to draw you closer. But no, that would be too bold. Too soon. Your words were growing more animated as you continued, talking about the recent events in the court and making light of a few jokes that left him chuckling along. Yet, inside, he was spiraling, wondering whether this moment—this fleeting connection—was enough. He had wanted something more for so long, but had never found the right time, the right words. He could sense how close you were, but the distance between you both was still palpable, like a barrier neither of you had yet crossed.

🜲 His posture subtly shifted, moving just a fraction closer, trying to close that invisible gap between you, but you were still so engrossed in your story, still speaking to him with abandon, unaware of the growing tension between you both. His eyes flicked once again toward the mistletoe. This was it. “Just do it, Gil-galad” he told himself. His heart thudded in his chest, every part of him screaming for action. But still, he hesitated. He couldn’t risk it. “What if this was only in my head? What if she doesn’t feel the same?” But his patience was wearing thin. His resolve cracked with every passing moment, every time you laughed, every time your voice rose in excitement, only making him ache for more of you. He had to know, had to find out if this connection was as real to you as it was to him.

🜲 And then, before he could second-guess himself, his hand brushed lightly against yours. The contact was soft, barely noticeable, but it sent a jolt of electricity through him. It was an invitation, a touch that lingered just a bit too long to be casual. He didn’t give you the chance to pull away, stepping in just a fraction closer, his breath catching in his throat as he leaned in. Your speech faltered for a second, a brief pause in your words as you noticed the change in his demeanor. His gaze had shifted, and there was something in his eyes—a quiet, almost desperate longing—that caught you off guard. You opened your mouth to speak, to continue the conversation, but before you could, he closed the distance between you both.

🜲 Gil-galad’s lips met yours, soft and gentle at first, as if testing the waters. His heart pounded wildly in his chest, every fiber of his being trembling with the act he’d just initiated. His hand found its way to your cheek, cradling it gently as if afraid that if he moved too quickly, you might disappear. For a moment, there was only silence—no words, no laughter—just the warmth of his lips on yours, the world around you fading away. His touch was tender, a soft reassurance that this moment was real. His thumb brushed over your skin in a slow, comforting caress, and your heart fluttered as the kiss deepened just slightly, a slow and deliberate dance of affection.

🜲 It was everything and nothing all at once. His presence wrapped around you like the warmth of the fire that crackled nearby, and when he finally pulled back, his eyes locked onto yours, soft and vulnerable. His voice was a quiet murmur, a breath against your lips, almost as though he was afraid to let the words escape. “I’ve been waiting for that moment,” he confessed, a playful yet sincere edge to his tone. He couldn’t resist adding with a teasing smile, “You do talk too much, you know.”

🜲 Your heart fluttered at his words, and your brow furrowed slightly as you pulled back, a small laugh escaping your lips. “Wait… were you even listening to our conversation?” you asked, your voice soft but teasing, the surprise of the kiss still hanging in the air between you. His gaze shifted, a flicker of sheepishness in his eyes, before the smile tugged at his lips again. Gil-galad’s gaze softened, and there was a moment of vulnerability in him that you hadn’t seen before, not in the High King of the Noldor. His voice lowered, a mixture of humor and sincerity. “I was… until you distracted me,” he admitted, his words wrapping around you like a secret. “Distracted?” you teased, raising an eyebrow, the corner of your lips twitching. “By what? My words?”

🜲 His eyes glinted mischievously, and his tone dropped into something softer, more intimate. “No,” he said, his voice low and warm, “by your lips.” The heat that blossomed in your chest spread to your cheeks, a gentle smile tugging at your lips. “Ah,” you murmured, voice soft but playful. “So, you were too busy thinking about kissing me to listen?” Gil-galad gave a small, self-deprecating chuckle, his gaze tender as he held your eyes. “I’m afraid so,” he admitted, his voice full of sincerity, the vulnerability still there beneath the teasing edge.

🜲 You felt the warmth spread through you, a quiet understanding settling in. Your heart raced, but now there was no tension, no uncertainty. The vulnerability that had been hidden behind his composed demeanor now opened up, palpable in the air between you. For a long moment, neither of you spoke. The world outside seemed to pause, and in that silence, there was an unspoken understanding, a quiet promise. With a playful glint in your eyes, you broke the stillness. “Well, that was lovely, but I wasn’t quite ready for it. You’ll have to do it again—I’m ready now.”

🜲 Gil-galad blinked in disbelief, a soft, surprised laugh escaping him as a delightful warmth spread across his chest. His eyes softened, and his lips parted in a gentle smile, the corners of his mouth curving upward as his cheeks flushed a deep crimson. “Again? Like… right now?” he stammered, his voice tinged with a hint of bashfulness yet undeniably intrigued. His usually composed demeanor seemed to falter, revealing a side of him not often seen—a man caught off guard, unsure, yet completely enchanted. You met his gaze with a teasing glint in your eye, the playful challenge clear in your words. “Absolutely,” you replied, voice light and teasing. “If you dare.” There was no mistaking the mischievous edge in your tone, and for a moment, you reveled in the way his expression shifted, the King of Lindon thrown off balance in a way that was both endearing and electrifying.

🜲 Gil-galad’s usual regal poise returned for a fleeting second, his resolve solidifying as he took a slow, steadying breath. The moment was different this time, more assured—though still tender, there was a newfound determination behind it. His expression softened, a shy but determined smile gracing his lips. He moved toward you with a quiet elegance, but this time, the space between you was smaller, the air between you filled with a growing sense of longing, anticipation, and something deeper that neither of you had dared to name until now. When his lips finally met yours, it was a contrast to the playful teasing that had preceded it. The kiss was gentle at first—soft, almost reverent—but it deepened swiftly as the pull between you became undeniable. There was no hesitation this time, no questioning. It was a kiss filled with a quiet urgency, as though time had somehow slowed, allowing every tender moment to stretch, to linger. His hand rose to cradle your cheek, the touch so delicate that it sent a wave of warmth through your skin, as if the mere brush of his thumb against your face could steady your very soul. He seemed to take solace in the simple gesture, his thumb moving with a subtle caress, tracing the curve of your cheek as though memorizing the feeling of your skin beneath his touch.

🜲 The world around you faded, quieting to nothing but the thrum of your heartbeat and the warmth shared between you. The kiss deepened, a slow and steady rhythm that mirrored the growing connection between you both. There was a softness to it, a carefulness, as if neither of you wanted to rush the moment. Yet, within that tenderness, there was also an undeniable strength—a mutual understanding that this kiss was more than just a fleeting expression. It was something eternal, a quiet declaration of emotions that had long been kept under the surface. When he finally pulled back, his eyes were filled with a mix of emotions—joy, surprise, and a hint of bashfulness—as though he couldn’t quite believe the magic of the moment. His gaze met yours, his silver-blue eyes shimmering with a newfound intensity. He breathed out slowly, a soft laugh escaping him, almost as if to release the tension he hadn’t known he’d been holding. “I think I could get used to this,” he murmured, his voice low and hushed, a gentle reverence in the words.

🜲 You smiled, the warmth in your chest expanding at the sound of his voice. “I think I could, too,” you replied, your heart swelling with the realization of the bond that was now undeniable between you. The connection between you felt fragile yet unbreakable, something forged in shared vulnerability, soft laughter, and the depth of a kiss that had sealed something neither of you had expected to find. There was no doubt now—this was only the beginning. With a mischievous glint in your eye, you leaned in once more, your lips brushing against his cheek in a fleeting, tender kiss. It was soft, light—a contrast to the depth of the kiss you had just shared, but the touch lingered, leaving behind a trace of warmth. You pulled away slowly, your voice soft but filled with teasing determination. “But I expect you to keep trying,” you murmured, the playful challenge lingering in the air between you.

🜲 Gil-galad’s laugh rang out, bright and warm, the sound a rare and cherished gift. It was full of life, the echo of it making your heart flutter with the joy of shared affection. His eyes sparkled with playful determination, and his lips parted in a smile that held both mischief and sincerity. “Then I shall not disappoint,” he promised, his voice steady yet filled with newfound playfulness. He leaned in once more, his resolve firm, as though the kiss from before had opened a door between you both that neither of you were quite ready to close. His lips brushed against yours once more, eager to explore the newfound depth of your connection, each kiss a quiet reaffirmation of the emotions that had bloomed between you, unspoken yet profound.