#maybe wip

[baovyoi]

happy 725 !

[vodid]

a taste of hurt/comfort but this time for bee

[cutesheepmie]

Some semi-finished products  _(:°з」∠)_

[chrysoula]

Albedo spent sixty years rescuing Nahida from her cage, because he was looking for a challenge to test himself against. He didn't spend much time thinking about how, after the rush of satisfaction had faded, he would be in possession of a newborn god of wisdom who was so lost she tried to go back into her cage.

"Why are you here?" she asked, puzzled, as soon as the door to her cage opened. "There's so much-- You did so much, so why are you here?"

He stared at her as all of his sense of accomplishment washed away.

She began to gabble. "I knew something was happening, I could see your echoes, the ripples like a fish underwater, and I didn't know what you could want but I helped you when I could, because I wanted to see them beaten so why are you here?"

Because this is the finish line. But he knew better than to say that. Instead, he ran a rapid post-mortem on his plans over the last sixty years. When had the flaw been introduced, and how could he compensate for it?

"Okay," she said into the silence. "Now what?" Her eyes reminded him of glass marbles.

"I don't know what you want me to do," she said bitterly after a moment. "There's nothing I can do."

It was a worldview alien to Albedo. Ever since his mother abandoned him, he'd practiced turning his knowledge into power over the world around him. Before they called him a mastermind, they called him a meddler, and usually he didn't bother tidying up when he was done. 

"Oh. I see," she said, drawing her own conclusion and dropping her gaze. "You didn't come for me after all. How stupid I am." 

And even then, he struggled. He could see the potential shapes of the consequence he'd created and he didn't like them. He'd done something terrible and he had to repair it, but how--??

Tears began to spill from those green eyes. "I'm sorry, I'm just not good enough yet. I shouldn't... I shouldn't get involved." And, wiping her eyes, she'd turned to step back into the cage.

That, at least, he could respond to. "No, don't do that. It would only make things worse."

"What?" She half-turned, her mouth open in surprise.

"Would you like something to eat or drink?" That was probably a safe thing to ask in the situation. The government imprisoning her had been thoroughly disabled that morning. And newborns were often hungry.

"What?" she repeated, and then ran over to him. "Did you change your mind?"

Pleasantly, he said, "I think you did, but that's not an important detail at the moment. Why don't we sit down and talk about a few things?"

She promptly sat down, looking up at him with clear curiosity. He sat down on the ground too, refining his evaluation of her. "First of all, do you have a name of your own? One that doesn't belong to the Archon?"

"Nahida," she said, possibly for the first time. She looked a little surprised, in any case.

"I'm happy to meet you, Nahida. My name is Albedo." He gave her a friendly smile, and she stared at him like she was decoding his face. "Let's try to figure out what you'd like to do now."

"May I ask a question first?" She spoke with a respectfulness he didn't deserve. Not from her, anyhow. He'd have to earn it first.

"Please do. I'll do my best to answer it." While she formulated her thoughts, he began to synthesize some fish snacks he hoped she'd find palatable.

"Beyond your name, who are you?" It was a question carefully considered, and not the one he expected. But her earnest gaze remained fixed on him.

He considered his own response. It wasn't a question he was in the habit of answering. "Mostly, I plan things for other people. I'm quite clever and I've lived a long time compared to most, so I have certain advantages I enjoy sharing. In quite a few places, I'm considered a criminal, because what I help people do is often illegal. " He offered her the fish snacks. "I also engage in projects of my own, like this one."

She accepted one and nibbled on it. He observed as her eyes widened and she nibbled a bit more before finally making a face and putting it down. "I don't know how to taste it right. I'll work on it later."

"Is that what you want to do?" He saw this as a natural way of leading back to the core topic, but when she flinched, admitted to himself that such directness might have been a little cruel after already thrusting so much change on her unannounced.

"Do you think it tastes good?" she asked him uncertainly.

"Yes, I do."

She thought for a moment. "I'd like to learn to like it too, then. And I want to stay with you, please."

Did gods imprint? He'd never looked into the question. But the truth remained: she might be the god of wisdom, but she was also a powerful and traumatized child. If he walked away now, one way or another, she'd show up in his life again, the worse for it.

Calmly, he said, "Yes, I thought you might say that. Do you also want to rule Sumeru?"

She shrugged, curled up in a ball, rocked back and forth. "Sumeru is a dream to me, a world on the other side of pages and glass." Then she sat up again. "But you are somebody I never imagined existed. That seems more interesting than governing a country that doesn't want me to exist, all by myself."

"I agree," he said. "Still, having Sumeru on a stable footing may be useful in the future, so we should probably sort out the knot I made before we go on our way."

[ner0star]

silly sketches while I try to finish my currents wips..

[blazingorchid]

She wanted to see him again.

The world around her began to spin at an alarming speed. The sound of her name was a dull echo in her mind. Then all she felt was a sharp pain to the head.

She wanted to see him one more time.

There was tickle to her hand. Then some pressure. It was warm but not. Her nerves tingled but separately… almost like static within her skin.

She wanted to see him….

Again, her name echoed. Distant and detached. But this time… her heart reacted by slamming against her chest. A stinging behind her eyes; that she didn’t even realize were still open, alerted her that she was crying. The muscles of her heart constricted with every rapid beat.

She commanded every cell in her body to move her head. With the last bit of strength, she did just that. Her face pressed against heated skin that she thought would have burned her if she still had full sensation.

That wasn’t important.

Everything was fading. All the pressure. The pain. Her thoughts. She was losing to the void that was pulling her in.

She had to see him.

One more …

“Nami!” Her eyes focused on the small scar under his eye. The way his black hair still framed his battle worn face even when matted and wet. The way his perfect nose was scrunched up.

But something was off. Something was wrong. Something… was missing.

Her hand cupped his cheek. Dirt and grime under her thumb as she dragged his rubbery skin upwards.

There…

He was smiling.

She was so happy to see him before she left.

[sciophobis]

kindness. passion. devotion.

[deathzgf]

Could you draw Marat because i need it so much sjdjhdjdzk

🐾 meowrat

the cats are my cats btw :3

they were harassing me when i started drawing this so i decided to draw them harassing him lols

[pissdrinkerpiko]

why is it so hard to do lineart on this

[faerunsbest]

I miss sybyll

gonna do a lil sybyll thing maybe

[sugarschnaps]

Day Seven: Schnaps Origins!!

My whole name originated from the Minecraft world. Looking back on my ten year old self I am shocked to say I came up with something that stuck. Wanted to doodle my old mc skin so here!!

[natsuterubrainrot]

natsuterubrainrot finally posts!!! (Hooray) :3,, I’ve had oyasumi punpun on my mind for like 3 weeks straight so I had to draw one of my fav characters (ノ_＜)

[kallmec]

Woman

[cutesheepmie]

Before，What the hell is this? Now，Little cutie! O(∩_∩)O

[audoodle]

i don't know what came over me

[deceased-vermin]

Casey doodle :]