#THANK YOU THANK YOU AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[nagasthia]

NILOOOOOOOUUUUUU MY PRETTY PRINCESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

👉👈 Aro nilou, please?

hopefully I got the character right

[axel-ambassador]

I redrew one of your blindspots art BC I love the au so much hope you like it!

It uses my redesign of vaggie aswell 😋

OMG this is so awesome and looks so good!!! Thank you!!

[mrsfitzgerald]

brussel3 😭 video: @naraism

[teddybeartoji]

Ask and ye shall receive

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The silly

EVERYBODY STOPPPPP KFBTKSBFNDBGBEGBGLCNRBKSBRKFFNRKKFBRKFHGKF

THIS IS SO PERFECT BC I WAS IMAGINING HIM WITH THE HOOD ON TOO AND EVERYTHING FUUUUUCKKKK YOU'RE AN ANGELLL🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 AND I AM FOREVER IN YOU DEBTT🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 HE LOOKS SO FUCKING GOOD WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FCUK oh i am so. crawling inside that hoodie with him>:333 and he will zip it up too and i will be safe and sound mmmm so warm and cozy waaoooowwwwww

[sleep-nurse]

ur pfp makes himawari look so egg shaped ngl...../pos

shoutout to the eggheads that i will never change and will increasingly look way too obvious that they're old drawings

[candyheartedchy]

Heya, Chy Baby,

Uh, heard you were lookin' for love letters. I ain't much for writing, I usually leave that school-assignment stuff to Mol, but, uh, I gotta tell ya how much you mean to me. It's... well, it's a lot. You're really great, and I count myself lucky every day that I have someone like you in my afterlife. And, 'course, you're really pretty and sweet and kind and... Argh, I'm no good with words!

Just... just keep doin' what you're doin', Chy Baby. I'll be there for ya no matter what.

💙 Scratch

[coming-of-age-witch]

"we both know you secretly enjoy our conversations"

[makeitlookdecent]

local silly gets dragon bro jump-scared

[cookiealchemieart]

hi sorry if im bothering you but. um. i love your artstyle!!! it's very neat :]

you are never bothering me thank you so much I would die for you actually

[k4nd1-k4ttt]

I helped myself get 250 likes w my other acc and I didn't even know that this would happen bc I did it for fun lolol and ty for the other people who actually liked my posts and got me this far. Have a good time everyone :D

[machines-art-shenanigans]

NOT A QUESTION. but I just wanted to say I love your art and designs cause like. WHEN I THINK ABOUT THE NARRATOR I THINK OF YOUR DESIGN. I THINK ITS LIKE ONE IF THE BEST REPRESENTATIONS IVE SEEN OF HIM AND IT JUST AHVDJABDJS MAKES ME SO HAPPY !??!? OKAY THATS IT YOURE AWESOME !!

HOLY SHIT THANK YOU SO MUCH YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HAPPY THAT MAKES ME ESPECIALLY COMING FROM YOU MUFFY I LOVE YOUR ART SO MUCH AAAAA

[keithsandwich]

I don't know who did it but I love you!!

[teddybeartoji]

ur handle made me think of this but do u think toji likes being called ur lil tojibear

TOJIBEAR!!!!!!!! OOOOHHH MY FUCKINGG GOD STOP THIS MADNESS I AM SLEEPY AND SAPPY I CANNOT DO THIS HE WOULD 10000% ROLL HIS EYES AND SCOFF AND HUFF AND PUFF HIS CHEST HE'D TEASE YOU AND TELL YOU TO STOP BUT INSIDE. HE LOVES IT. HE LOVES IT WHEN YOU CALL HIM ALL THESE SILLY CUTE NAMES BC NOBODY ELSE EVER DOES IT IT'S WEIRD AT FIRST BUT THEN HIS HEART BEATS A LITTLE FASTER AND HIS CHEEKS GROW A LITTLE WARMER BC IT'S LOVE YOU DO IT OUT OF LOVE HE'S YOUR LITTLE TOJIBEAR YOU BESTOW THESE NICKNAMES UPON HIM AND HE WEARS THEM WITH PRIDE BECAUSE IT'S YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!

[sleep-nurse]

Wet sopping creature

PUNTS HER IN A WALL

[timidsteps]

He disappears after breakfast, promising to find her later. Of course, he'd wished her a quiet, heartfelt happy birthday first thing this morning, but that was the extent of any celebrations. He knows how embarrassing it feels when all eyes in the dining room are pinned on you--Mother doesn't deserve that!

Later ends up being nearly lunchtime. Assistant professor life doesn't stop merely for his mom's birthday. Tests need distributing, questions need answering, and adjusted schedules must be cleared.

His smile never falters through it all. Anticipation lends a quickness to his limbs, sprinting for his room the moment he's free of responsibilities. Arms full, he juggles his gifts on the way to the staff room.

"Mom!" Laslow calls, peering around the bouquet of red carnations. "Sorry I took long." He sets his bounty down on a nearby table, shaking out his tired arms with a sheepish glance at the boxes.

He has years' worth of missed birthdays to make up for. Subconsciously, he beings playing with an earring. "Happy birthday! They're a bunch of little trinkets, really. Stuff that reminded me of you." [The boxes contain: a carved figurine of a dancer mid-jump, a new silver headband, some knock-off candy that passes a replacement for the real thing in Ferox, and a handful of new coins for her dancer's outfit.]

One box in particular catches his attention. He grabs it, holding it out with a flourish. "Here, open this one first!" The pink bow wobbles but stays upright.

Two tickets for a traveling musical theater show rest inside. "Everyone I've asked loved it!"

Olivia didn't know what to make with her time here.

She knows that the monastery did, in fact, take the art of dancing pretty seriously. So she busies herself with trying to figure out a new routine—one with her own individual insight and experience to share with the rest of the instructors. One of them in particular, used to be a famous Songstress of the Adrestian Empire- and the dancer felt that there was no way that Manuela Casagranda was past her prime. She was a gorgeous woman, confident and brave enough to use her voice.

Oh, how nice would it be to use her own voice too.

And suddenly, she took a whiff of the color red.

Her lips raised upon the welcomed gift by the door: her precious baby boy. " You didn't have to get me anything Inigo... as ever, you are always too sweet." Just like his father.

She tries to help him handle all these bounties he's gathered all these years- by helping Inigo place them down upon the table. "Oh, my sweet, you shouldn't have."

Had there been roaming red haired lions wandering around, they would perhaps misinterpret the connection of the two situations. However, this wasn't a man just giving gifts to a dazzling woman- he was paying homage to his own mother.

Her eyes are quick to be filled to the brim with tears. There were so many gifts laid out for her upon the table. Too many blessings being bestowed to a mother who didn't actually give birth to him in this time line- but had upon another. Olivia takes her time to process these emotions and expresses her joy for the long awaited return of her greatest treasure.

She struggles to speak in words, but is able to remain present to receive. Opening the box slowly while sniffling- Olivia is ever grateful to become someone who is so loved. This was more than winning a prized lot in life. And even more than just a ticket stub to a show. This was living.

" Oh, Inigo...!" She quickly embraced her stellar star. "Thank you! "

[ur-humble-overlord]

dear google what is the most professional way to request time off for intrusive ideations of not wanting to work anymore