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stellar-alley · 4 years ago

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Everfalls

•Chapter 16•

This is based off of the artwork by oceanteeeth on Instagram! Also shout out to my Beta super.rose.cosplays!

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(Summary: The two ancestors are going through some pre moon jitters and Bill makes a couple rash decisions.)

“Ready for tomorrow?” Richie asked Eddie first thing Thursday morning.

Eddie tilted his head, “Me? Rich, I've been doing these things for years. Are you ready?” he tapped Richie’s chest with his index finger.

“Meh, not really but S O C K S” Richie shrugged.

“Socks?” Eddie repeated in confusion.

Richie chuckled, “Eso si que es, S O C K S. In spanish it basically means ‘It is what it is’” he informed the shorter boy.

“It is what it is” Eddie nodded in agreement. Then he scrunched his face up, “No but seriously, we need to make sure we get home in time or else we’ll-”.

“Be fine, we’ll get home and shift in peace.” Richie assured Eddie.

Eddie couldn’t help but notice the way Richie’s foot tapped rapidly against the pavement or how his hands kept moving, but he brushed it aside. Every Ancestor gets more energy around the full moon, a little more wild. Eddie looked down at his own calm posture, sure he felt a little more alive, but he’s just had more time to get used to it.

“What’s up?” Eddie’s voice filled with urgency the moment he stepped out of class, phone pressed to his ear.

He had been in the middle of Math class when his phone began violently vibrating from where it laid in his pocket. Eddie glanced at it then shot Stanley a worried glance, he mouthed ‘Richie’ before requesting to go to the bathroom.

“Eddie, I-I fucked up. Please… I can’t hold it in any more” Richie groaned.

“Where are you? Just meet me in the bathroom where you took me, alright?” Eddie instructed as he started to make his way there. “Rich? Baby answer me” Eddie demanded.

“Here” Richie whispered weakly.

“Fuck- Where are you?”

Eddie burst out of the back doors, practically leaped over the stairs and kept moving the moment his feet landed. It was a particularly cool day for May, the wind whipped through his hair as he ran to Richie’s location.

The wolf was leaned up against one of the trees on the outskirts of the school’s property. His eyes were yellow, his clawed fingers dug trenches into the dirt from where they laid, his beanie sat on the ground beside him and his head was leaned back against the tree.

“What the hell happened?” Were the first words out of Eddie’s mouth. His eyes scanned their surroundings to make sure there was no one in eye or ear shot.

“I was just- AH” Richie jerked upwards as he tried to hold in any loud noises he might make.

Eddie moved from his squatting position to leaning forward on his knees. He held his hands out on either side of Richie’s face, carefully cupping his cheeks. Eddie closed his eyes to focus on the power that flowed from him into Richie.

When Richie’s claws retracted and his eyes reverted back to brown, he let his hands wander up to lay on top of Eddie’s. That bit of confirmation prompted Eddie to lean in closer and rest his forehead on Richie’s.

“Thanks” Richie whispered.

“W-What happened?” Eddie’s voice shook, drained from using so much power. His knees shook as he leaned away from Richie and sat on his heels.

“I was in art. And- and I couldn’t sit still. I was painting and my damn leg wouldn’t stop shaking.” Richie grimaced at the thought, then he piped up as if he remembered something that’d been forgotten, “And I fucked up my art piece cause my hand was all shaky. It got to me, all of it. School, the trip, Bill, the full moon…” Richie’s voice drifted off, his leg began shaking.

Eddie stayed silent for a beat, when he finally spoke his voice was small. “I might know something that can help.” Eddie’s eyes drifted up to meet Richie’s, which were yellow again. They flickered between Eddie and his hands that were slowly shaking.

Eddie snatched Richie’s beanie off the ground, tapped Richie’s shoulder “tag” he said with a wink, as if it was a challenge. The bunny jumped to his feet and ran in the opposite direction, away from the wolf. He didn’t have to wait long before he heard Richie’s feet pound the ground behind him. There was a path in front of them but Eddie decided to make a sharp turn and continue in the forest. He ran past trees and rocks, they passed in a blur as he picked up the pace. Eddie’s eyes turned blue when he hit an inhuman speed.

Richie laughed maniacally as he chased Eddie through the forest. He leaped over branches and roots in hopes of keeping up with Eddie who had the upper hand with more of a control over his powers. But Richie was a day away from his first full moon, so he was packed with a lot more energy than either of them realized. Richie didn’t have to use his Anesetrial abilities until Eddie leaped over a small stream, that’s when Richie kicked it into full gear, he gained some momentum before jumping over the running water.

He landed with a thud and almost lost his balance. Richie wobbled and looked around, unsure of where Eddie went within the moment that he was distracted. The wolf closed his eyes, listening closely for the familiar sound of Eddie’s heartbeat that he’d memorized like a song. Every thud and beat like the rhythm to a new hit single that always brightened his mood. Richie smirked when the sound of Eddie’s deep breathing came into range.

Eddie heard Richie leap and almost stumble, so he used it to his advantage. He hid behind one of the bigger bushes in his area. Some time passed and Eddie didn’t hear Richie approaching, so he poked his head out to scan his surroundings.

“What are we looking for?” Richie whispered from behind him.

Eddie shrieked and stumbled forwards, he practically jumped out of his skin. His heart hammered inside of his chest at the sight of the boy who couldn’t hold back his laughter.

“Oh my god! You should’ve seen your face! Priceless!” The taller boy snorted.

“Yeah, hilarious, hysterical.” Eddie scoffed, trying to catch his breath. He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest with a certain level of sass.

Once Richie stopped laughing and caught his breath, he looked over at Eddie, “Come on! It was kinda funny.” He reasoned as he took a step closer

“Not when you’re the one who alomst shit his fucking pants” Eddie pouted, his hands subconsiouly traveled up to fiddle with his compass.

Eddie didn’t need to look up to know Richie was giving him his iconic puppy dog eyes. He placed his hands on Eddie’s and held them lightly, “Oh my- Pwease fowgive me.” Richie said in a baby voice.

Finally Eddie’s ice blue eyes rose to meet Richie’s bright yellow ones. “God, you’re such a child,” he rolled his eyes when a drop of water splattered on his cheek. Eddie slipped his hand out from Richie’s and felt his now wet skin as another drop hit his forehead.

Richie followed suit, but instead he used his thumb to wipe away the raindrop off of Eddie’s cheek. He felt the skin beneath his heat up at the contact.

The rain picked up fairly quickly, going from a light drizzle to a heavy downpour.

The taller boy looked down at his shorter counterpart and smiled, the water running down his face and matting bits of his hair to his head.

Eddie pulled something out of his pocket, stood on his tippy toes and put Richie’s beanie up over the wolf’s head. His heart beat faster and faster as he realized how close they had gotten. Eddie’s hands lowered from where they had put Richie’s beanie on to sit comfortably on Richie’s shoulders. From there he pulled Richie down to meet him in the middle and their lips met.

Richie pulled away “What? Are we in some cheesy Disney rom com?”.

Eddie sighed, but his voice held no annoyance, “Oh shut up trashmouth.” And he pulled his boyfriend down to kiss him again. They moved slowly and in sync, all of their extra energy had been burned off so they were able to absorb the moment and let it last until they broke away to catch their breaths, but only for a moment before they went back in.

That night Eddie was having trouble sleeping, every little creak and crack had him up and checking the windows and doors. The almost full moon loomed overhead in a mocking manner to which Eddie groaned and threw it the bird. But it was the sound of something pounding against a wall that brought Eddie down to the main floor. He peaked out from behind the curtains in the main entrance and gasped at what he saw.

Bill Denbrough stood in front of his slightly visible forcefield, which was what was emitting the constant pounding sound, it matched the way Bill pounded his fist against the transparent bubble protecting the house.

The house was practically emitting an uneasy vibe which Eddie picked up on immediately. After being in the house of magic for so long, he was bound to have absorbed some of the power, which was why he sometimes felt the presence of another being when he was supposed to be home alone.

“Don’t open up, I repeat do not.” Eddie commanded whatever spirit controlled the forcefield. He gave Bill one more glance before he stormed out of the front area and into the kitchen and out the back door.

“Eddie I-I know you’re in the-there!” Bill shouted into the dark night.

After another day with no further luck in uncovering the secrets behind his father's death, Bill decided to take things into his own hands and go to Eddie himself.

It might’ve taken him a while to retrace his steps but soon he found the familiar clearing that he’d seen in his dreams, but this time he actually went up to the place where Eddie disappeared. He found that something was there, he couldn’t see it but he could feel it, a barrier that separated him from wherever Eddie was.

Bill was preoccupied with calling out to Eddie and slamming his fists into whatever barrier was between them. He didn’t even catch the white rabbit that rounded the corner behind him, nor did he notice Eddie appear in place of said rabbit.

Once Eddie was himself again, he stood tall behind Bill and called out to him, “What do you want Bill?”.

Bill’s human heart stopped at the sound of the familiar voice. He whipped around, nearly gasped at the sight. With wide eyes he stared at the teen who stood before him.

Suddenly all of the human’s bravery dissipated, leaving him speechless, “E-Eddie what the-”

But Eddie stood his ground, he was done with worrying about Bill and his bullshit, “What. Do. You. Want” He repeated himself, pronouncing each word individually as he took another step forward.

Somewhere in the distance lightning struck, it illuminated the night sky around them. The sudden burst of light caused Eddie to look like a silhouette for a moment, everything went dark aside from his glowing blue eyes, causing Bill’s stomach to twist at the haunting figure. The wind proceeded to pick up, whipping through the boy’s hair and stealing the air from Bill’s lungs. He gasped helplessly and coughed before he covered his mouth with his hand in order to breath properly.

Power surged through Eddie’s viens. Sure it had rained that day, but Eddie had a feeling it wasn't just mother nature that was creating this storm.

After he caught his breath he allowed his gaze to rise from the muddy ground and meet the ones of the other. Straight to the point he asked, “Did you kill my father?” Bill’s voice was serious and steady as he kept himself from stuttering.

The Ancestor’s blue eyes narrowed at the human, he took another step towards him. “I didn’t kill him. He was shot, and I tried to save him. That’s how I ended up here.” Eddie explained, teeth gritting and fists clenched, his anger growing with the darkening clouds overhead.

“What? Th-That makes no sense. H-He died of a h-eart attack” Bill reasoned as he grasped at straws. He tried to mentally connect the dots and make sense of this but he was still missing too much information.

“Yeah,” Eddie scoffed, now he was slowly approaching Bill. “Where I come from, there’s this council, and they rule above all else. After I saved him, they came in. Apparently I had ‘gotten to close’ and ‘revealed our secret’. So they killed him themselves, and set everything up perfectly,” Eddie explained, now maybe a foot or so away from Bill. “And everyone believed it!” He threw his hands into the air. “Except you,” He jabbed a finger at Bill’s chest. Bill nearly stumbled back at the sudden contact. “You need to keep your fucking mouth shut” Eddie grabbed Bill by the collar of his jacket and lifted him off the ground, pinning him against the forcefield. “Because if anyone catches a whiff of this. I. Am. Dead. You get that right?” Eddie practically growled.

Bill’s entire body shook at the sight of the feral Eddie that held him up. Without even fully understanding what he was doing he rapidly nodded his head.

Then Eddie leaned forward and whispered, “Good.” And within the blink of an eye, Bill was dropped onto the ground and Eddie disappeared.

Bill’s heart beat in his throat as his gut untwisted ever so slightly. His eyes scanned the area but Eddie was nowhere to be seen. Bill nearly jumped out of his skin when another round of thunder cracked overhead.

Richie laid awake in his bed, the duvet that had once covered him had been thrown off hours ago to allow his bare skin to breath. It felt as if someone had replaced his blood with hot flowing lava. It coursed through his veins in their desperate search for any type of exit so it can finally break free of the shell it’s housed in. His breathing was low and deep, as if he was releasing a steady growl whenever he exhaled.

Richie’s mind was like a hurricane, and he was in the eye of the storm, never thinking about one thought for too long before it eventually got swept away and replaced by something else. He could see tens of other thoughts rush past him but nothing ever stuck around long enough for him to give it his full attention.

He gladly took the soft clicking sound from his window as a perfect opportunity to rise from his bed and go see what was creating the noise. Richie stumbled over to his window and hastily drew the blinds. The nearly full moon lit up the Tozier’s backyard and created shadows that lurked on the outskirts of their property. His eyes caught on the looming figure directly below his window. Richie unlocked the window then yanked it open. He stuck his head out and into the cool night air as his eyes adjusted to the dim light. It didn’t take long for him to recognize who he was staring at.

“Eddie?” Richie called out, he regretted how loud his voice was but he was surprised and couldn’t control it.

“Yes! Of course it’s me dumbass who else-”

“What are you doing here?” Richie interrupted him, too worried about why he was standing outside of his window at 2 am.

“Can I�� Can I come up there?” His voice wavered as his blue eyes shined in the moonlight.

Richie’s breath caught in his throat as he rushed to reply, “Yeah, sure. Um, how are you gonna-?” As he began to ask Eddie turned and started scaling the old maple tree beside his window.

Richie was a little nervous as Eddie had never done it before and he seemed a little distraught. The last thing Richie needed was for Eddie to lose focus and hurt himself.

The wolf watched carefully as the rabbit climbed up the main trunk and onto the branch that was closest to Richie’s window. He pulled the window open as far as possible to allow Eddie to climb his way inside. Richie stepped aside as Eddie swung his leg in and pulled his other leg over the window sill into Richie’s room. Before that foot landed on the floor, he wobbled and lost his balance.

Richie jumped into action, his instincts kicked in and allowed him to catch Eddie before he fell to the floor, inevitably waking his parents and alerting them of their late night activities. Richie rapidly wrapped his arms around Eddie’s form, holding him tightly to prevent any further tripping.

What Richie wasn't expecting was for Eddie to squirm out of his arms and shake his grasp off. Before Richie could protest or interrogate further, Eddie spoke with a distant and annoyed tone.

“Bill just paid me a fucking visit.” He harshly brushes his sweat pants off.

That grabbed Richie’s attention as he leaned his head in “What? Seriously?”.

Eddie stopped brushing his pants off and narrows his eyes, “Yes, why the fuck would I lie about that?” He continued before Richie could get a word in, “He came in all guns ‘a blazing, interrogating me about his dad. Then I ending up spilling the fucking beans about the council a-and and-” Eddie anxiously ran his hands through his hair and tugged at the roots. Everything had finally setteled and it was a lot to take in all at once.

The only thing Richie was able to ask was, “Does he know about me?”.

“Does he know about you? Of course not! Do you seriously thinkg I’d rat you out like that? Seriously.” he stopped to turn towards Richie and his hands were in that classic chopping motion he does when he’s really pissed. “My life could be on the fucking line and all you care about is yourself,” Eddie hissed and stepped back, away from Richie.

“No- Eds you know that’s not what I meant.” Richie held his hands out in defense, his eyebrows crinkled as regret filled his eyes.

“Don’t call me that, not now. Who gives a shit if Bill knows? If he finds out about any of us, we’re both done for. Can we just fucking sleep? I’m tired as hell.” Eddie guestured lazily towards the bed, not exactly giving up, just tired of fighting. Realization washed over the rabbit as he sighed, “And we have the fucking trip tomorrow.” Without another word the shorter male grabbed the duvet that’d been tossed aside and curled up in bed, not caring how much was left for the other boy.

Richie looked around, unsure of what his next move should be. Should I go sleep on the couch downstairs? Or maybe I could break out the sleeping bag. Eddie’s pissed and I cannot have him bailing on me tomorrow, for both of our safeties. Quietly, Richie climbed into bed. He let out a heavy exhale as his head hit the pillow. He let Eddie have all of the blankets he desired, since his body was still hot and sweaty.

“I am sorry Eddie.” Richie whispered into the dark room, sincerity laced his words.

Eddie simply grunted.

“Eddie please…” Richie scooted a little closer. “You know, it’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you. There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do” He said.

Eddie abruptly rolled over to face Richie, his face stern, mad even, but that was only a mask to hide the grin he was holding back. “Did you just fucking quote Africa by Toto?” He inquired with a scrunched up face.

Richie’s poker face shifted to a shit eating grin, “Does that make you horny baby?” Richie asked in his best Austin Powers impression.

Eddie acted immediately by grabbing the pillow from under his head and slapping Richie over the head with it. “Asshole!” He hollered with a vicious smile plastered over his lips.

“IT DOES I KNEW IT!” Richie exclaimed, half in the Austin Powers accent, half laughter.

“You’re such an idiot Richie Tozier!” Eddie called out as he held back laughter.

Richie’s smile only brightened further “But I’m your idiot.” He shoved his index finger over to poke Eddie’s chest.

“Fuck, I hate you,” Eddie finally released a small giggle.

“I hate you too.” Richie agreed as he leaned in and lightly kissed his boyfriend.

Word Count: 3426

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ofstarsandvibranium · 5 years ago

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From Left Field: Part 3

Fandom: Marvel (Single Parent AU)

Pairing: Chubby!Bucky Barnes x Reader

As requested by anonymous: I just got back from taking my son to the park and I saw a guy there that reminded me of a chubby Bucky. Now I’m just imagining chubby Bucky falling for a mother. It would be the sweetest thing in the world and he would be such a wonderful stepdad!

A/N: this is gonna be a 3 part series! that’s it! NO tags! (except for @cametobuyplums )

It was a Saturday and you and Mason were doing arts and crafts in the living room. When you heard a knock on the door, you got up and looked through the peephole. Within a second, you pulled it open and lips were on yours in an instant. You make a noise of surprise and pull away, looking at Bucky.

“I thought you’d be at home asleep.”

“I was. I got a few hours in and then came here.”

Your shift ended at eight in the morning. It’s noon. Bucky, you only got four hours of sleep?!”

“I wanted to see you,” he said with a smile, “I couldn’t stop thinking about you throughout my entire shift. You had me so distracted, missy,” he teases as he grabs you by the waist and pulls you closer to him.

You hummed, looking into his beautiful blue eyes, “Sounds like that’s your fault for thinking about me so much.”

“That so, huh?” he leans in to kiss you but it, unfortunately, interrupted by Mason.

“Look, Bucky! I make a snake!” he holds up the paper mache snake you both made, it still wet from the paint.

Bucky moves away from you and towards Mason, “Woah, buddy! That looks super cool! Think you could make one for me?” he goes over and sits on the couch, giving all his attention to your son. Ugh. How is he so perfect?

You go over and join Bucky on the couch, who smiles at you before giving his attention to Mason.

That’s when Mason looks at the both of you and ask, “Is Bucky my new daddy now?”

“Baby, why would you ask that?”

“You and Bucky kiss. Kissing is for mommies and daddies.”

You and Bucky look at each other, silently trying to figure out what to say or do.

“Um, Mason, buddy, I love you and your mommy very much.”

“I love you too,” Mason says so simply and it makes Bucky want to cry with joy.

“That’s good to hear, buddy. Your mommy and I love each other a lot, but that doesn’t mean I’m your daddy.”

“Will you be my daddy?” Mason asks hopefully. Part of you wants to cry happy tears, the other makes you want to cry sad tears.

“Maybe someday, I will, buddy. Just not right now. But, if you want, you can call me daddy. That is, if your mommy is okay with that.”

“Can I call Bucky my daddy, mommy? Pwease, pwetty pweeeaase?”

You give a soft nod, “Of course, baby.”

Mason immediately wraps his arms around Bucky, despite them being covered in paint, “I love you, daddy!”

Bucky hugs Mason back, mumbling into his hair, “I love you too, Mason.”

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3 Years Later

“Faster, daddy, faster!!”

Bucky winnied, and shuffled faster along the floor of your apartment, “We’re gonna get you, mommy!!”

“Aaaahhh! Noooo!” you cry out as Bucky and Mason “catch up” to you and “knocks you down” onto the floor, “Oh no! You got me!”

“Attack mommy!” Bucky cries out as Mason hops off his back and launches himself at you. Tiny hands tickling at your stomach.

“Hey! No tickles! No-AAAHH!” you scream out with another, bigger pair of hands are at your sides, “No fair!” you cry out as both your husband and son deliver a nasty set of tickles, “I give! I give!”

Bucky then pulls Mason off you and lets him sit on his lap, “We got her, buddy! The monster is slayed!”

“Yeah! You’re dead now, mommy!” Mason then looks up at Bucky and whispers all too loudly, “Now you have to kiss her to wake her up, daddy.”

“Says who?”

“Says the stories you tell me!”

“Well, I guess I have to then, huh?” Bucky moves Mason off him and he crawls of to your “dead” body.

He turns your head towards him and delivers a soft kiss to your lips. You didn’t move, “It’s not working, buddy! I think we both need to kiss her.” Mason scrambles over to you and kisses your lips, then followed Bucky.

“Huh? What? What happened?” you feign confusion as you sit up, pretending to stretch out your arms.

“She’s awake now!” Bucky yells victoriously and wraps his arms around you and Mason. The three of your giggling as you all collapse onto the floor of your shared apartment.

Bucky never expected you and Mason would become his family after he first met the both of you in the park a few years ago. He’s so grateful to have met you, not to mention proving Sam wrong. You brought nothing but joy and happiness to his life. And he did the same to you. Loving Bucky came from left field and you wouldn’t change it for anything in the world.

#Bucky Barnes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x reader #chubby!bucky #marvel #au #single parent au

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ourangeloftrash · 5 years ago

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hie again would u mind writing some valentine’s day frerard little gee 😣💗 i feel bad always sending u requests hhfnfng jus know i do it w love bc i enjoy reading ur work sM

i don't mind, i love ur requests!!! <3 also i didn't fill this as the high school au i hope that's okay-

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Frank knows his boyfriend is Up To Something the moment he gets home from work on Valentine's Day, a bundle of red and white roses tucked under his arm, and a shopping bag with a box of chocolates- a little one, he knows Gerard isn't always big on candy- and a small, pink plush dog inside it held in his free hand. He's greeted at the door by a very shyly, softly smiling Gerard, whose face is dusted with a very light sheen of pink and gold glitters, and decorated with a mess of shimmery red-white-and-pink Valentine's confetti. Frank recognizes the confetti as the stuff Gee positively begged for at the art store a few weeks ago, and he smiles. Gerard has a few smudgy little hearts drawn in red and pink under his eyes, and Frank hopes they're done in lipstick or something else like that, and not marker.

"Hi, sweetheart!" Frank greets at the door, leaning up to brush Gerard's messy red hair away from his face and press a gentle kiss to his forehead. "What's all this, hm?"

Gerard fiddles with the hem of his baggy sweater, picking stray flecks of glitter and confetti off the hem, smiling boyishly. "'m 'our vawwentine!" He chirps, a blush on his cheeks under the glitter. "D'you wike it?"

Grinning, Frank sets his presents for Gee on the little table by the front door. "I love it, angel...! You're so, so cute, did you do this all by yourself?" He coos, his voice warm with pride.

"M'hm!" Gerard nods, smiling brightly. He clasps his hands together happily, fiddling with his fingers one by one and almost humming to himself.

Frank leans up to press a soft kiss to his lips this time, and when he pulls away, he's smiling so wide, can't keep the joy off his face. "Happy Valentine's Day, sweetheart..." He murmurs fondly. "Do you wanna have your presents now?"

Almost before he can get the full sentence out, Gerard is nodding his head. "Yes pwease!" He says eagerly, and Frank has to reach up and ruffle his hair because he's too damn cute.

Frank gathers up the presents from the table again.

"Okay, angelboy, sit down on the couch for me, and I can give you your presents. Can you do that for me, little one?" He requests with a smile.

#mieles's drabbles #anon

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stormvanari · 5 years ago

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I am bored at the worst level.

Since then, I decided to re-open drawing requests. Remember, ask/message me a prompt I should do. Though, I might need to find prompt posts for some of you to properly request me on what to draw. To make things more specific, below are the requirements when asking me to do requests.

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What I can do:

🌩OC prompts(Give me a few traits to create an OC to warm up my creative mind. I’m pretty sure there are OC prompt lists out there in the vast world of art. Maybe I could put them in my own series....who knows?)

🌩Expression Memes(I remembered reblogging some expression sheets here on my blog, but if you don’t remember, go to the search box and type in reference. I can do my own and original characters as well.)

🌩I can draw video game and cartoon characters. Especially the Super Mario and Duckverse series(or fandom that makes you happy) I would definitely appreciate this.

🌩I can draw real inanimate objects and/or animals.

🌩I am able to properly write short fics. I can’t do long ones, do to me feeling crazy on details, and it’s a long process. And you know that I tend to take longer breaks because of that.

🌩This is not art-related, but would you care to know on what in the world this Kaizosaurus series is? I am DEFINITELY ecstatic to talk about this on-going and Super Mario fanmade spin-off series I made.

🌩There might be more that I forgot that I’m able to do, so...maybe I could edit this request policy I made. Keep an eye out for more rules.

What I cannot do:

🌩NSFW

🌩Long Fics(I am very slow at processing these kinds of fics for you, and I tend to make it long and descriptive, so I’mma have my own peace at this for now.)

🌩Realistic(Let me make this specific, I can’t draw real humans. Also not good at drawing actual vehicles. I am terrible at it.)

🌩Gore(I will get flagged, so no thanks on drawing ‘So much blood!’.)

🌩Anything controversial, political, against religion/race, or whatever makes the entire world unhappy and furious(Seriously, why would I draw art for that?)

🌩Animation(I have done short and simple animation, but I tend to feel tedious when doing so. Sorry.)

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And now for something important:

-Do not spam me with asks/messages on when I will finish your request on my inbox. Seriously, no one likes it when you do that. No offense. I will delete any further spams if this happened 3 times. Otherwise, I could block you. I’m not kidding.

-Do not be rude. EVER. You know the consequence.

-As mentioned, WAIT until I finish your request. I’m not ignoring you, I might take a break(due to sudden conditions). Which...is unfortunate.

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Lastly, if you have any concerns regarding this, message me. Otherwise, request away!

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Beware: I tend to get musically distracted, so please be patient with me when waiting for your request to be finished.

(I want to get some attention pwease....I’m very underrated here....)

#reference #fun fact: I messed up on the last two drawings specifically the prosthetic arm #I woke up from a tiring sleep and I was tired that’s why.

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tanadidreamer · 6 years ago

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For The Love Of.....

Notes: Solus Vetra belongs to the wonderful @overcaffeinated-creative!

Tiberius let out a content sigh as he curled up against the nice, warm body beside him while a hand played with his hair and the little bundle between them curled up against him. “How about I go get some caf made up?” Eli asked thoughtfully as he moved his hand down to Tib’s shoulder to give him a light shake. “Pre has scheduled a meeting for this morning, remember? And we should have the wake up call in three, two…..”.

As on cue, a certain little ball of unholy energy slammed the door open and ran into the room, then right up to Eli’s side of the bed. “Breakfast!” The paint brat announced as he beamed up at them, which caused Tib to let out a defeated sigh while Eli ruffled Jona’s hair.

“Thank you, Jona.” Eli answered. “Shouldn’t you be helping your buir feed Tristan?”.

“Tristan likes art too.” Jona reasoned as he looked at Tiberius and Aveza curiously. “Is Unca Tib an’ Vee still sleepin’?”.

“No, they’re grumpy at Uncle Pre. We have a very important meeting this morning.”.

Jona nod slightly. “I’ll go tell Mama to start the caf!” And with that, the brat bolted out of the room while Tib sat up and moved Aveza to his lap, earning a fussy whine in response.

“See, even he knows I hate mornings and Ziva’s going to be like this for the rest of the day.” Tiberius pointed out as he frowned at Aveza’s mess of hair, which caused Eli to chuckle. “Why did he have to plan it this early? Does he want me to kick Dred’s ass?”.

“Everybody has fun watching you deck whichever dumbass disrespects Clan Vizsla.”.

Tiberius rolled his eyes in response as he got off the bed with Aveza in his arms and walked out of the room, he smiled slightly as he felt the childish excitement from the boys. It was a nice feeling this early in the morning.

“There’s the smile.” Eli muttered cheerfully as he fell into step besides the younger man as they walked towards the kitchen of the rather large complex, which caused Tib to lean against him.

Pre watched as a particular young couple entered the kitchen, which resulted in Tiberius passing Aveza to her father and making a beeline to the counter to get his first cup of caf, it took at least three for him to reasonable during morning meetings.

“Ah, ah, ah, go sit down with Solus.” Pre said as he intercepted the younger man and redirected him towards the table, where Solus as sluggishly drinking her own caf.

Tiberius sighed but complied nonetheless and swiped Aveza back from Eli in the process before settling on the chair and started combing his fingers through her hair. “We should start stashing a hairbrush in here.” Tiberius muttered as Aveza rubbed at her eyes.

“Meanie.” The two-year-old stated as she glared at Pre.

“Daddy will kick his butt later when we’re sparring.” Tiberius assured her as he glared evilly at Pre, who rolled his eyes and retrieved the hairbrush that Bo-Katan had actually stashed by the caf maker and walked over it to his half-brother with the peace offering. “When does the meeting start anyway?”

“Now, actually.” Pre answered as Eli walked over with a mug of caf and handed it to Tiberius who looked at Pre as if he suddenly grew a second head.

“Where is everybody?”.

“Here. Tiberius, you remember that recent job on Coruscant, don’t you?” Pre asked as he nod towards Solus who was giving him the same confused look. “Solus Vetra, this is my younger half-brother, Tiberius.”,

Tiberius stared at him for a moment before looking at Solus. “Wait…...she’s that Jedi that jumped your sorry ass, right?” Tiberius asked slowly as it dawned on him who the former Jedi was as he stared at her. “You tried to kill me on Coruscant.”.

“I….That was you?” Solus asked in a bit of surprise as the two stared at each other while Aveza glared at Pre, and at least one of them were awake.

Pre looked down as Jona tugged on his pants leg and smiled at the boy who simply gave him an Ursa’s classic unimpressed look. “I has new paint.” Jona stated ominously.

“And your mother needs to limit your exposure to your Auntie Bo.” Pre responded, although a bit disturbed that he was being threatened by a three-year-old and noticed a very familiar, and rather rude gesture Solus gave him before she turned her attention back to Tiberius.

“It’s really too early for this, can I go back to bed, please?” Tib asked as he pushed the mug away and glared at Pre.

“Yeah, and save this for later? When we’re both more aware too?” Solus added as she cast a glare at Pre as well.

“I get it, you can find a date on your own, but making me wake up at this Force forsaken hour isn’t worth it.” Tib turned his attention back to the Kiffar toddler. “When was the last time you checked on the affairs of our clan?”.

“I want you two to meet in a more peaceful situation.” And Pre had checked in, he knew there was some difficulties over the affiliations right now, and Satine seemed to find it necessary to grill Tiberius over his own affiliations.

“Daddy?” Aveza asked as she glared at Pre. “Can we throws hairbrush at Unca Pre, pwease?”.

“Yep.” Solus answered as she smiled at the girl who looked at her then proceed to ruffle the brat’s hair, which earned an annoyed sigh from Tib. “We can certainly do that, since Uncle Pre needs to learn that some people like to sleep.”.

Tiberius pointed the brush at Pre. “Three against one, brother dear.” Tib stated as he proceed to do as the brat requested, which was intercepted by Ursa. “Ursa! Come on, he deserves it!”.

“I won’t disagree with you on that, Tiberius, but why don’t your return to bed? I rather not deal with you acting like this for the rest of the day.” Ursa stated sternly and glared at the count who glared right back for a few seconds Tib to sigh and push his chair back and turn towards the door with Aveza, then leave without another word. “Solus, why don’t you go back to bed too? Which means,” Ursa looked towards her eldest. “Jona, could you show Auntie Solus her room, please?”.

“Okay, Mama!” Jona rushed over and grabbed Solus’s hand. “C’mon, Auntie! Boo choose a room with lots of art an’ a fluffy bed for you!”.

“Okay, okay, I’m coming.” Solus said fondly as she picked Jona up, who grinned happily. “Ursa! I think I might keep him!”.

“Feel free.” Ursa said as the brat winked at them before the pair left the room.

“That went better than expected.” Eli piped up as he sipped at his own caf. “Alrich and I fully expected them to go berserk on you.”.

“Thank you for the vote of confidence, gentlemen.” Pre snipped at the Kiffar who smirked at him while Alrich ignored him as he tried to clean Tristan’s hands.

“Next time, listen to me when I tell you something.” Ursa said as she pointed the hairbrush at him with an unimpressed look. “A more peaceful situation would be any time but the morning. Even a battlefield.”.

“I’ll handle the proper introduction this time.” Alrich adds as he gave Pre the same unimpressed look, and Pre had no problems admitting he messed up either.

#my writing #fanfic #ursa wren #alrich wren #tristan wren #my ocs #jona wren #aveza vizsla-zeth #eli zeth #tiberius vizsla #friend's oc #solus vetra #pre vizsla #Pre made a grave mistake #Tib and Solus are not morning people at alll #Aveza is doing a bit better #Jona being Jona

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mikhi · 6 years ago

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hmm give me some hxh art requests pwetty pwease :3c

#maxxtalks #i dont promise ill do all of em tho 😔#just until i get tired jdksjfjf

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lesbian-octoling · 6 years ago

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ABOUT / FAQ / DNI

About

Yo my name’s Rhi, or Toad. Any of those work. They/them pwease. 22 babey. I have a degree in Zoo Animal Technology, and I pride myself in having pioneered xeno splatoon art.

I also often stream art and/or games! You can see if I’m actively streaming things here or on my twitch. I don’t really plan anything in advance because it’s mostly informal dicking around, im not a professional or anything. I just like 2 have fun babey

There’s going to be a lot of xeno splatoon stuff, if you don’t like that maybe don’t follow. There’s also gonna be gore and body horror galore cus I love that shit. It’s all definitely tagged tho so make sure you have a blacklist installed if you dont wanna see it ((general tags are used, like #gore, #blood, etc)). If you need anything tagged lmk!

My main blog is @toadsong, my art blog is @bees-draws. I post splatoon art here but RB all my nice stuff to my art blog!

DNI if you’re an asshole. This includes if you’re: homophobic, transphobic, a nazi, antisemitic, racist, pro-cop, support incest/underage, “map”, support pewdiepie/shitty people, and all that bullshit I don’t feel like typing out. Do not follow or interact if you actively watch/support DSMP or anyone in that group. I’m serious. I don’t want you near me. If you’re a freak get out dude you know who you are, and if you have any questions, you’re free to ask. I support pan, bi, and trans people, if you don’t, get the hell outta here!!!!

YES I have AUs. NO I don’t talk about them cus I’m scared of social judgement. We exist. If you send me asks abt anything ill love you forever

Anyway, onto some more FAQs!

Can I play splatoon with you? Sure. I can only have so many friends on the switch so I can’t just give out my friend code, but if we’re mutuals, maybe! If you ever happen to see my, my IGN is usually Gay Bees, Rhi, or Headphones. { I also usually wear the silver pilot goggles, some sort of jacket, and my punk blacks in-game when I’m not cosplaying Headphones! }

Will you draw _______ for me? Maybe? It depends! Simple requests or funny asks might get doodles, but theres no guarantee I’ll do it, or what you want. If it involves OCs or something a bit more specific, commissions are almost always open!

Why do your inklings look Like That™ / What is a Xeno Inkling? I’m a sucker for biology and weird nonhuman traits, so I draw my cephalopods Like That™. Thats all there is to it really! I just think they’re neat. I started drawing them like that almost... what, four years ago now? I’m pretty sure I started the trend with this post, but I don’t have the energy to argue if you don’t believe me <3

What are your headcanons? Check the #my-hc tag!!! Ive done most of the big stuff, what you're looking for is probably in there, but if you don't see it I can try to find it for you or answer!

Can I use your headcanons / draw in your style? Hell yeah!!!! I love seeing people draw weird inklings, whether its in my style, your style, or any combo of both!!! Please do, and then send it to me so I can see! I don’t get pings or tags. Instead, send things to me via messages!

You drew vent art / something I might think is personal... is it OK to reblog this? Yes!!! I never post any art (or post at all) unless I want or expect it to be reblogged. All of my art, even vent art, is 100% fine to be reblogged.

Is it ok if I tag your art as me / kin / etc? Hell yeah, go ahead! The only time I don’t want you tagging something as kin is if its a commission of somebody’s OC; as that is not my call to make. Anything else I draw is ok to tag as kin.

I sent you an ask, but you haven't answered it :( Sorry!!! Sometimes i really don't have the energy to answer asks in as much detail or with as much art as I’d like to, so I tend to hoard them until I feel like I can properly answer them! I will most likely get to it, though I will admit it might take a while because I get a lot of asks. I only ever delete asks if they’re really weird, repetitive, or I've answered one just like it recently.

My question isn't answered here! Good thing I have an ask box! :D

#faq

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