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[fatewalker]

LORELEI SYREN — A bard from the city state of Gridania, raised as an orphan by two adoptive mothers. The young miqo'te grew up on the heroic songs and ballads of traveling minstrels, dreaming of the day when she would be able to set off on her own adventure. Fate would eventually have her meet two scions: Yda and Papalymo. The brief encounter was enough to inspire her to leave the Shroud and join The Scions of the Seventh Dawn, and thus her story as A Warrior of Light began.

[ inspo from the wonderful mo!! ♡ ]

[berryunho]

What inspires you to write the answer?

honestly... so many things!! obvs the teezers, esp lore, stage hongjoong, wonderland fancams, hala hala, looking out my window at night, walking to the bus stop, corn fields, driving past the 104832 churches in my town, helping my parent's fill communion cups in their empty church, pinterest, cold breezes, that moment when you're on a plane and the lights dim, when you're shuffling through papers and find something from a long time ago, fireworks, going places alone, doing it scared, psychology class, theology, apocalypticism, broken signs, music (esp about god), dusk, when you look at a stranger and realize they're a person too, unsolved cases... things like that. for the vibes.

[pedroscurls]

in every lifetime (pt. 3)

summary: as you're both standing in the hallway, all logan can think about is the version of you in his universe. pairing: logan howlett x fem!reader word count: 2.4k tags / warnings: angst - post deadpool & wolverine ("worst" logan!variant), brief appearance of wade, logan dreams about his universe's version of you (in italics), no use of y/n. a/n: wanted to write a chapter where it's solely logan's POV. i hope i captured the essence of his character (still pretty new on writing for him!). also pulled some inspo from the scene in prisoners where keller is sitting in the passenger seat of loki's car - ugh that scene gets me everytime! anyway, hope you all enjoyed bc my heart was breaking when listening to the song while writing... hehe stay tuned for more angst 😅 song: lost without you by freya ridings prev. part - next part.

Logan’s hand drops to his side as his eyes search yours. The sudden sense of familiarity stares right back at him, and he feels his heart swell with excitement, but breaks at the memory that nags in the back of his mind. Tears are pooling at the corners of his eyes, threatening to spill over. The chatter and laughter coming from the living room fades into the background as the only thing he can focus on is you. 

He’d be fooling himself if he thought this was his second chance with you. A second chance at making things right. Logan never got what he wanted and even when he got a glimpse of it, it was taken from him. He can’t lose you again and he knows that it’s going to hurt, knows that he’s going to break your heart (and his), but he knows that it’s better this way. You are better off without him. 

“I don’t know if I can do this,” he whispers, voice shaky. “You– You deserve someone better than me, than what I can give you.” Logan feels his heart break all over again at the sight of you – the way your lower lip trembles as a tear slides down your cheek – because he knows that you’ve heard this before. If your Logan was anything like him, then he knows that you’re used to this. Used to him deciding what’s best for you because he had done this same thing to the version of you in his universe. 

And the same look that you had in his other world is the same look you’re giving him now. Silently pleading with him that he is what you deserve because there’s no one better than him. In your eyes, Logan was (and will always be) the only man for you. 

Logan can sense your urge to reach out to him, to touch him, but he doesn’t let you because he knows that if you do, he’d fall deeper… and deeper until there’s no way out. And he doesn’t deserve that, doesn’t deserve you. So, he takes a step back, trying to create some distance between the both of you but he can’t ignore the way he feels a pull towards you, like there’s an invisible string tying your souls together. 

“You died in my arms,” he continues, eyes gazing into yours. “You died because of me, do you get that?” Logan’s hands curl into fists, his claws threatening to come out. “Everyone I love dies, bub. I can’t–”

“I can’t just continue living my life when I know that you are here, in this world,” your voice trembles and you bring your hand up to wipe your tears away. “I’m not her,” you repeat. “And I know you’re not him, but maybe–”

“No,” Logan interrupts you. “I won’t ever be the Logan you want me to be.” 

“I don’t want you to be anyone but you, Logan.”

Logan shakes his head, blinking away the tears as a couple trickles down the side of his cheek. “No,” he repeats. “I can’t lose you again,” he whispers. “You called out for me and I failed you. What happens if I fail you again in this universe?” 

You have no words. You just stare at him, your fingertips yearning to reach out to him, to touch him, to get him to see what you see. This version of him is much more closed off than your Logan and while you know that each man has their own fair share of trauma, the one standing in front of you cannot overlook the fact that you had died because of him. 

“You deserve to live a life–”

“I haven’t been living since I lost my Logan,” you interject. “Seeing you– I know that you aren’t the same man that I lost all those years ago, but…” you take a deep and shaky breath. “But I can’t help the way I feel, Logan. I think you know that because you feel it too.”

“Don’t matter if I do,” he replies. 

“Yes, it does. Don’t you want to be happy?” 

“A man like me don’t get to be happy,” Logan answers. He goes to turn on his heel, but you reach out for his wrist. Your touch alone sends shockwaves through him and he turns around to look at you. Your hand lingers before it drops back to your side and Logan’s gaze never leaves you. 

“You will never be my Logan. I know that,” you mumble. “But I don’t want you to be the same man. I just want you.” 

“Sometimes we don’t get what we want, bub.” 

“So, we’re just supposed to act like we don’t know each other? Act like there’s nothing between us and–”

“Exactly. I stay out of your way and you stay out of mine.” 

You stare at him and Logan breaks your gaze to look down at the floorboards, his hands still clenched into fists. He thinks you’re going to say something, to try and talk him out of it, so when he hears you begin walking away, he lifts his eyes to see your back turned as you leave him standing – alone – in the hallway. 

It’s only at that moment that his claws come out as he huffs under his breath. Logan feels a twist in the pit of his stomach, his heart breaking at the sight of you walking away from him. That was one thing different about you and the version of you in his universe. 

Here, you were tired. Exhausted. Fed up. And you couldn’t take it anymore. 

In his universe, you fought for him until you couldn’t anymore. Until your last breath. 

Logan remains standing in the hallway, his heightened senses solely focused and zeroed in on you as he hears you mutter to Laura that it’s time to go. Only he would notice the sadness in your tone, the tremble in your voice, but you do your best to hide it from the younger girl. It isn’t until he hears the door shut that he goes back into his room, slamming his own door in frustration. 

—

A few hours pass and Logan hears a knock at his door. He’s already gone through his case of beer and a bottle of whiskey and he needs more, needs to numb the pain that can’t seem to go away. While he can’t shake the memory of you dying in his arms, he also can’t ignore the way his heart is calling out this world’s version of you. 

“Ain’t in the mood,” he calls out, a slight slur to his voice. 

The knocks persist until Logan stands up to open the door. When he sees Wade on the other side, he lets out a sigh and tries to close the door in his face. Wade shakes his head and puts his foot against the door, looking in Logan’s direction. 

“We’re talking,” Wade says, pushing Logan back into his room. 

“Don’t wanna talk.”

“Yeah, well, I think you need to, Peanut.” 

“Ain’t your business,” Logan mutters. “Besides, I was just about to leave.” 

“To get more alcohol?”

“What’s it to you, hm?” Logan threatens, pressing a finger against Wade’s chest. “Last I checked, I didn’t even want to be here.” 

“Tough shit,” Wade replies. “You’re here now and you need to make the most of it.”

“I don’t need to do anything.”

“What did you both talk about?” Wade asks, changing the subject. “You both were talking for a bit before she just abruptly left with Laura. So, what happened?”

“Told her what she needed to hear,” Logan growls. “Ain’t my fault she didn’t like it.”

“You really like to make shit difficult, don’t you?” Wade says with a laugh. “You know, I think this world’s version of Logan liked to make things difficult too. Is that a thing with you Wolverines, hm? Can’t see a good thing when it’s right in front of you?” 

Logan curls his hands into fists, his claws slowly coming out. 

“Oh, it’s taking a while to get going, huh? I hear that happens when you age–”

Logan slams his fist into Wade’s jaw with a low growl. “Do you ever shut the fuck up?” 

Wade grunts, rubbing his jaw as he looks at the older man. “Never,” he grins. “Now, I’m gonna let that one slide because you’re going through something, but–”

Logan throws another punch in Wade’s direction, but Wade easily dodges it which causes Logan to stumble forwards. 

“Careful there, Peanut,” he chuckles. “Listen, I didn’t come in here to get you riled up–”

“Sure as hell seems like it,” Logan mumbles. 

“That woman,” Wade begins. “Is your person, Logan. I’m sure in every universe, there’s a version of you and a version of her who love each other.”

Logan looks over at Wade, jaw tight and hands still curled into fists.

I will love you in every lifetime. 

In every universe and in every lifetime, I’m yours. 

“She’s just going to get hurt,” Logan admits. “And it’s going to be because of me.” 

Wade shrugs. “That’s a possibility.” 

Logan glares. 

“But you’re already hurting her, Logan.”

“She’ll get over it.”

Wade scoffs. “Her Logan died so long ago. Did she get over that?” 

“That’s different.”

“It’s not.”

“I’m not him,” Logan says. “I won’t ever be him.”

“She doesn’t want you to be him,” Wade sighs. 

“She died because of me, Wade,” Logan mumbles. “Took her last breath in my arms because I wasn’t there and every day–” his voice catches in his throat. “Every day I hear her voice, calling out to me. Every. Day! I have to live with that. Not you. Not her. Me!” 

“But, she loves you…”

“And I love her,” Logan admits, tears trickling down his cheeks. “But I can’t– How can I be happy when there’s a version of her out there that’s dead because of me?” 

“Maybe she’s the reason you start to heal,” Wade answers. “And maybe… Maybe the version of her in your universe would want you to be happy, Logan.”

Logan shakes his head. He knows that Wade has a valid point. You had always wanted him to be happy. Even when Logan had pushed you away in his universe, you still wanted the best for him. You had every right to be upset and frustrated with him, but instead, you loved him from afar and he felt every ounce of your love even if he didn’t deserve it. 

“You should leave now,” Logan replies. “I don’t wanna talk about this shit.” 

“This is your chance to live a life you always wanted, Logan,” Wade says seriously. “Everyone of us deserves that, even you.” 

“I ain’t everyone, Wade.” Logan mutters. 

—

Logan finally manages to pass out once Wade leaves his room. Behind closed lids, all he can see is you. His universe’s version of you. 

You’re wearing a white dress and there’s a glow around you and still, you’re smiling at him. Logan’s lying on his side and you’re across from him, hand reaching out to touch his cheek. Logan lets out a sigh, bringing his own hand to touch your wrist and it feels so real. You feel so real. 

“Hi, baby,” you whisper. 

“Y– You’re real?” 

“As real as I can be,” you giggle. Logan feels his heart swell at the sound and he leans forward, resting his forehead against yours. 

“Can you stay?”

“Not for long.”

“Can I come with you?”

“No, baby,” you say sadly. “Not yet.”

“I’m sorry,” he blurts out, tears stinging his eyes. “I should have– I should have been there. I should have fought alongside all of you and–”

“Hey, hey…” you brush the pad of your thumb across his cheek, feeling his tears trickle down. “We don’t blame you, Logan.”

“You called out to me, baby,” Logan’s voice trembles. “You died in my arms. You– All I can hear is you.”

“I know,” you whisper. “I wish I can take it away for you.” 

“I shouldn’t have ever pushed you away. I loved you so much.”

“I know,” you repeat. “I never questioned it.”

“Then, why did you let me push you away?” 

“Because,” you say softly. “I wanted you happy and if that meant pushing me away, then…”

“But I hurt you.”

“You did,” you nod. “But I never questioned your love for me, that’s the difference.” 

Logan slowly wraps his arms around you, burying his face against the side of your neck. “I want to stay. I’ve been lost without you.” 

“You can’t stay, baby,” you tell him, running your hands through his hair. “There’s still a lot of life for you to live, people to save, someone to love…”

He shakes his head as he feels his entire body tremble against you, an overwhelming flood of emotions washing over him. “She isn’t you…”

“And you’re not her Logan, so what?” you answer. “I told you I would love you in every lifetime, Logan…” 

“I can’t–”

“You can,” you whisper, pulling back to look into his eyes. “You deserve to be happy, Logan. You deserve to be loved, baby.” you lightly peck his lips as your hand drops from his cheek. 

Logan suddenly gasps awake, looking around the darkened room. He tries to search for you, eyes scanning rapidly until his gaze settles on the empty side of the bed. 

“You deserve to be happy, Logan. You deserve to be loved.” 

He sits up on the edge of the mattress, head in his hands as your voice echoes in his mind. You felt so real, looked so real. It had been a long time since you had visited his dreams. 

“You deserve to be happy, Logan. You deserve to be loved.” 

Logan looks at the time and stands from the bed, pulling on his leather jacket. He walks across the hallway and knocks on Wade’s door. It takes the other man a few minutes to get up, rubbing his eyes. When he opens the door to see Logan standing on the other side, fully dressed, he furrows a brow. 

“You know what time it is, Peanut?” 

“What’s her address?” 

“Whose?”

Logan grunts. “You know who.”

Wade suddenly begins to grin, scrambling back into his bedroom to grab his phone. He writes down your phone number and your address before handing the piece of paper to Logan. 

“Go get her, Peanut.” 

---

taglist: @its-in-the-woods @mynatureworld @wadewnstonwilson

[cyxnidx]

HI HI HELLO! I saw ur cat n mouse gamr for Wriothesley and loved the idea so much! I would like to request f! Reader x wanderer (genshin) playing a cat n mouse game as well hehe. And if you dont mind please do write more on the smut part I am very curious on how itll play out 🫢 TY!

CAT & MOUSE 2 !

character pairing: wanderer / scaramouche x f!reader

warnings: smut, degradation(use of 'slut, whore') + a little praise, oral (m!receiving), cat & mouse game, slight bondage (ropes🤭)

a/n: Hi~, apologies for such a late response :(. had to get some sort of inspo flowing. i'm glad you enjoyed, & hope you enjoy this one even more <3.

"where are you, slut." wanderer's tone echos throughout the house.

you're hiding - hiding, being bratty, as usual. getting your boyfriend all riled up, only to leave him to deal with his boner himself.

not this time, though. it seems you've gotten him a little too riled up today.

you slap a hand over your mouth when you hear his shoes against the hardwood floor, hoping he doesn't find you.

now you're realizing its foolish - and your hiding place doesn't make it any better. under the bed, really?

"come out, come out, wherever you are.." he calls again, obviously teasing you. hes so close, so near, yet you don't have sight of him.

the adrenaline rush is addictive. it's probably the main reason you're doing this to begin with. the rush of hiding, and the chance of being caught, and fucked to oblivion?

its addicting.

you notice it goes quiet. it doesnt seem like the wanderer is walking anymore, nor is he calling for you.

theres only one conclusion you can come to when this occurs.

and before you know it, you're yanked up by your ankles and pinned to the ground.

you've been caught.

you fight him, for the fun of it. to give him a hard time, not that you want to win. not necessarily. the whole point is to get under his skin.

finally, he gets you under control, and thats when you notice a rope being held between his teeth. he holds your hands above your head with one hand, while with the other, he works to tie your wrists together.

"scara - let's talk about this!" you whine, only adding fuel to the fire. you knew he wouldn't wanna talk - why would he?

without a word, he throws you onto the bed you once were taking cover under. "not another word, you hear me?" he demands. "say anything more, and I'll stuff that pretty mouth with my cock."

your eyes narrow, analyzing his. lust swirls in his pupils, a gaze of daggers stabbing you. though, despite the betting stare he's giving, you take it as an opportunity to provoke him more.

"well, if you're so bold, do it-"

you're basically cut off at the last syllable of your sentence when he moves you off the bed. his grip is harsh on your waist, and you were on the ground before you knew it.

"open your mouth," he says in a haste, unbuckling his pants and fiddling with his zipper.

"wha-"

"open. your. fucking. mouth." he demands, stroking the bud of precum over his cock as he waits. you let your tongue fall out of your mouth, mouth wide, awaiting to be filled by his cock.

not taking more than a minute, he shoves his cock down your throat, immediately fucking you.

"you," he pants, the warmth of your throat hitting him like a truck. like a pressure he never knew he needed for the minute. "fuckin' slut. always rilin' me up n', shit."

he continues to shove himself down your throat, your gags filling the otherwise quiet house. he grabs a harsh fistful of your hair and your hands go to massage his balls, tempting him to cum down your throat.

his head tilts back. "god, damnit. you're sucha little slut, fuck, taking my cock like a good little girl. mmh, g'na let me cum down your slutty little throat? huh?"

you attempt to moan in response, the tightening gesture throwing scaramouche over the edge, filling your throat with his seed.

he waits for you to finish sucking every little bit off his cock before moving you to the bed. "good little slut, you must like to be used." he mumbles, turning you over on your stomach and arching your back. "g'na treat you how you want, yeah? like the little whore you love to be."

[merakiui]

okay I nommed on the nerb floyb fic so hard but also it got me thinking of the potential of co-ed nrc au…

because I imagine that in co-ed nrc, there would be two housewardens for each dorm, yeah? The dorms would be split up into 2, between guys and gals, with one house warden for each? so imagiiiiine

Riddle is still house warden for the bois, but MC is house warden for the gorls. And there’s rules Harry Potter style of no bois in gorls side and vice versa, they meet in the lounge and open areas, but the rooms are off limits. But Riddle finds that particular rule more difficult to follow than the others…

and the potential for for for interhouse housewarden romances!!! A house warden falling in love with the housewarden from another dorm!!! Leona falling for a pesky Heartslabyul housewarden! Or similarly, Riddle falling for a rough Savanaclaw housewarden…..

I just think there are a lot of possibilities so Ty for the inspo 👉👈

AAAA YES!!!! I love the idea of co-ed NRC with two Housewardens per dorm. Hehe thoughts of guys trying to sneak into the girls' dorm and vice-versa. Riddle and Reader constantly having to return a student they caught sneaking about, both of them strictly enforcing the rules, and yet they're the same ones who are just as eager to break them when it's late at night. Both of you being kept up because of studying and deciding to meet up in the other's room........ hehe secret meetings. <3

And the romances and drama between Housewardens!!! That's so fun. >w< imagine being Housewarden of [insert dorm here] and all of the others are gossiping because they saw you with another Housewarden and things didn't seem strictly academic. >:) imagine Leona falling for the Diasomnia Housewarden, much to Malleus's dismay. Mal who has been trying his best to court you and show just how much he adores you, and then there's Leona casually talking to you because you're one of the few Diasomnia students he actually likes and tolerates. AAAAAAAAA OTL

Or rivalries between dorms!!!! I love the idea of co-ed NRC,,, there's just so much to imagine!!!

[almostempty]

Hi! These are my questions.

4: Creator you'd like to see more from this year

6: A scene you struggled with

12: A concept you'd like to develop next year

21: Something that made you emotional

25: A scene or image that lives rent free in your head

Thank you bb!

4: Creator(s) you'd like to see more from this year

@sunshinehaze1 @probablyreadinsmut @pinkypromisepascal <3 and @lovely-vamp-princess if u feel the inspo

6: A scene you struggled with

I did just reveal how long i spent googling the logistics of offices for Joel x Javi to fuck in heheh, soo for less of a specific scene Cowboy!Joel as a concept was something I really really resisted at first, but i ended up feeling rather fond of him and wishing it wasn't just a one shot

12: A concept you'd like to develop next year - toxic!reader infidelity neighbors series -bad therapist joel series -dark din ?????

21: Something that made you emotional

i am a lil freak and squeal and giggle about anyone that leaves feedback or wants to scream about something we’re both a fan of and i am still floored when anyone takes the time to read something I wrote ty 💗 also always floored by the talent as a whole in this fandom 💗

25: A scene or image that lives rent free in your head

@eff4freddie's Play With Her AND @syd-djarin's Flesh for Fantasy

@for-a-longlongtime ‘s Guilty Pleasure was a rollercoaster i fucking LOVED the twist hehe

AND ALSO BATHTUB PORNSTAR!JAVI by @king-simp for unscripted desire I MEAN LOOK AT HIM

[subskz]

We interrupt your program with some breaking news:

Pillow humper Lix (actually love the nickname Fefe too; cute.)

Maybe it's the rare occasion Lix decides to be a brat (maybe wanted to try it out after hearing brat line brag abt it) (That being said, I do think he does have the capacity to be a brat, but I see him moreso playfully bratty, but, anyways, I digress)

And so maybe he decides to get himself off when he knows you'll catch him, so when he gets caught, he half-expects you to give him a basic punishment (edging, overstimulation, tying him up, etc)

But no. Not for him.

Since he seems so keen on getting himself off without you, he can hump his pillow while you watch.

Bad news for Lix since he loves physical affection especially when y'all are having sex </3

He's getting himself off, whining a bit. And then you hit him with a comment about how maybe he'd rather do this every time since he's "so keen" about doing it himself and there go the waterworks...

Swearing up and down that he won't do it again and how you're the only one who can get him off properly :(

So after asking if he's okay (bc consent and checking in is very hot, very sexy) you kiss (maybe lick, if you're into that) his tears away and tell him he still has to ride the pillow, but he gets to hold your hands and all the jazz while doing it.

Just some food for thought :)

(I shit you not, I had forgot abt this entire thing and I was like "i wanted to send rin a lix themed smut piece, but what was it?" And then I was scrolling through the sub!skz tag and saw someone mentioned pillow humping and then it all came back to me in a flash)

This was my inspo, by the by:

stop the presses‼️‼️ feeling very grateful that the stars aligned for you to remember this scenario bc i absolutely adore it oh my god…it’s so perfect for lix it hurts (and fefe really is such a cute nickname for him <3 forever part of my lexicon thanks to catboy anon hehe)

i definitely agree that lix could have a brat streak if he wanted, maybe not straight up disobedience but definitely trying to see how much provocation he can get away w before you put him in his place 🥰 i love the idea of him wanting to misbehave so he can get punished, but struggling to find ways to do it bc being so good n docile is just part of his nature

acting out in such an adorably obvious way how very lixesque ♡ it’d be the perfect punishment to make him put on a show for you without laying a finger on him hehe poor thing would be begging for some kind of physical contact the entire time, whining abt how all he wanted was your attention. he may have used his pillow for his lil stunt but he’s become so dependent on your touch he knows he can’t even finish without your help anymore 💔

just the thought of having to get off on his own is enough to make lixie cry please he’s such a clingy baby ㅠㅠ when he’s gazing up at you w pleading wet eyes n red cheeks covered in tears how could you possibly deny him!! licking his tears away is such a nice touch too…lock your hands w his whispering praises n encouragement as he rocks his hips into the pillow and suddenly he’s able to cum in no time~

[hrghhhhhhhhh]

hey heyyy it's the something rotten! anon :D I remember a while ago you got inspo to draw Mirage as Shakespeare from Something Rotten! and I was wondering if you ever got around to that :0 IF NOT THAT'S COMPLETELY OKAY just curious hehe <3

TY FOR COMING BACK i had to dig these out and polish em BUT HEHEHEH EHEHEHE HEH YEAH .. HE A... HES. PHEW.

[bi-hop]

TYSM THAT MAKES ME SO HAPPY TO HEAR (THAT U LIKE MY ART STYEL?? AND TAGGED IT AS INSPO??? OUYHHH <3 MIAU MIAU TY 🥺🫶💖‼️)

all art I love is tagged that way hehe! love your style and posing ^^

[vampiregerard]

Iiiiiiiiii would like to hear about your OCs :)

omg omg ok i'm def gonna ramble a bit so i'll put it under the cut!! :)

so if you've heard of the murderbot diaries books by martha wells, i take a lot of inspo abt robot lore from that universe!! i also take robot lore from the videogame detroit become human!

my main oc is Ray (it/its) bc it looks like Ray Toro (lol) but it's genderless and it's a robot, like a humanoid robot!! its robot function is to be a maid/nanny and it eventually works in a house where it meets a teenage girl named Arden (if you know of the murderbot diaries, i lowkey base her appearance/personality on the character Amena!).

Arden (she/her) is my next main character and she is a teenage human (like 17 y.o.) who is alt/emo (she luvs mcr ofc) and has shitty guardians. she doesn't like Ray at first, but then eventually they warm up to each other and the story i'm working on rn is about how Ray and Arden form a relationship where Ray takes on a guardian role in her life since her actual guardians suck at being parents.

Ember (it/its) is another genderless robot humanoid character who is eventually gonna be a romantic (but ace) interest for Ray ! its job is to fix broken robots, and it meets Ray when it has to fix some damage it gets. and then etc etc they fall in gay asexual robot love! and eventually Ember also becomes a guardian figure for Arden.

there's also mcr canon in this universe (obviously) and eventually there's space travel when the 3 characters leave Earth and start a new life as an unconventional but happy lil family :))

i have made these picrews of my ocs that i will share hehe:

in order it's: Ray, Arden, Ember

ty for being interested in my own self-curated brain rot heheheh

[d1zzybees]

Idk why but your art reminds me of old deviantart art in 2018

OMG ty bjfdhsjsjsjdjd that's one of my big inspos i'm glad you noticed hehe :3

[luv4fushi]

okay but your smau ab like . us asking the guys ab kids gives me baby fever tbh ESPECIALLY YUTAS BC ITS SO CUTE ??? I NEED HIM GONE!!!! 6 FEET UNDER HTE GROUND !

HEHEHE ty i’m glad you enjoyed that! ^_^ that’s one of my older ones so i’m surprised you stumbled across it !!

i honestly don’t see myself having kids, but when i made that smau i was squealing the whole time >_< so cute to think about, isn’t it?? hehehe!

yuta is 100% family oriented arghhh i can’t say that enough!!! i took inspo from the part where he saved the little girl in the manga. he’s soooo dreamy *sigh* i wish he was real <\3

i’m so happy you liked that smau hehe! <3

[aestherin]

Hi Ri! How are you? Hope you doing well!

Here is Scara in glasses for you, by your truly me💖💖💖

PS. Sorry if he looks not so good, I just got an inspo after reading your idea + it's my first time drawing Scara. And don't mind 1 eye, I can't draw both for life, he would end up ugly if I tried draw another one (I need more practice)

HELLO?!?!?!

OMYGOD YOURE SOOO GOOD😭 TY FOR THIS AAA HE LOOKS SOOO😩🫶

also yes im doing well hehe i hope you are too!! <3

[s0rcererk1ller]

hehe ty ji ji ໒꒰՞ ܸ. .ܸ՞꒱ა need to style them lotss tho

oh and i haven’t thought ab an inspo pic yet !! i might scroll through pinterest a lil tonight hehh. but i was thinkin’ of smth simple,, myb a nude color or a baby pink one.

i can show ya when i get ‘em all nice and pretty if ya want :3

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how do ya style em? gel n shit?

cute. if ya find sumn you like, ya gotta show me.

i’d love to see em, baby.

[kokokerome]

Hi, Koko! What tutorials do you watch/reference for the backgrounds in your art? I really struggle with them, so I was wondering if you had any advice since your's are so pretty. ^u^

hehe Ty! I use a lot of free stock images or the art they give us on ibis paint ALOT. Most my art uses them actually! I just paint over them and add extra details from there. Sometimes I take inspo from other artists but that's a bit more rare nowadays (if Yknow you know!) but ibis paint is the best for backgrounds <3

[azalea-bee]

grabs you OC TIME!!! ✨🧠🍀✏️ for all your guys!!!

OC TIME YAYY TY hehehe

✨- How did you come up with the OC’s name?

for all of my ocs, the name is usually one of the last things i pick out when i’m creating them :P i like to get a good sense of their appearance, sense of style, gender/pronouns, personality, and the setting (ie, modern, fantasy, historical etc) they’re gonna be in first! and then i just browse baby name sites or whatever until i find something that i think goes well with all of that :D and i try to find names that i like the meaning of too even if it’s not like. directly relevant to them hehe

🍀 - What originally inspired the OC?

dove, cassia, micah, emrys and winnie are all a group and got created at the same time so they have pretty much the same inspo! i don’t remember exactly what my thought process was but my favorite kind of stories are about found family and close friendships/relationships that don’t really fall into the traditional family roles of parents, kids, siblings etc but still love each other a lot! so they’re my own self-indulgent version of that trope placed into a modern fantasy world setting with complicated magic vaguely inspired by a few various minecraft smps :]

🧠 - What do you like most about the OC?

micah— they have 100% dormant/hidden catshifter traits!! they do confusing cat behaviors all the time and nobody knows why bc they look entirely human and that’s very funny to me skdhdj. misunderstood kitty <3

winnie— she’s a regressor!! it’s not a big focus of her character in the main story i have in my head but small winnie is so so important to me..they’re just tiny sometimes.. :’]

cassia— i accidentally ended up projecting a bunch of my disability woes onto him (sorry cassia </3) so that part of his character is rly important to me!! also she/him pronouns for the win :D

dove— i love love love the way she dresses! a million accessories at all times and funky colorful patterns and a new complicated hairstyle and makeup combo every day and a hint of gothic witchy vibes to top it all off. if i was capable of choosing just one aesthetic to dress myself for the rest of my life i’d pick hers hehehe

emrys— lion!!! shifter!! he’s the only one of this group who’s able to actually fully turn into an animal and i love the way i made his shifting work in this world he’s placed in. always complicated to explain so i won’t try rn but trust me in my head it makes me very happy <3

✏️ - How often do you draw/write about the OC?

agh. i have perpetual art/writing block and my disabilities make it so so hard to create anything so i basically just have crumbs. i have sketches of almost all of them and little pieces of disconnected story tidbits here and there but mostly they all live in extensive pinterest boards and a million headcanons that if i’m lucky i remember to write down on my phone skdhj. but they are rotating in my brain almost constantly trust me hehehe

tysm for asking and giving me an excuse to ramble abt them!! <33