#mmmyeah i think that's it!

[ourtlesofturtles]

I finally found a Casey design I liked! So here he is

info about him under the cut :]

Casey Jones is 17 years old, and is overall a pretty cheery guy. It’s odd not to see him with a smile on his face, even in situations a smile is definitely not called for.

sum fun factz:

Plays hockey (duh)

met the turtles pretty recently (like a month or so ago)

clicked with raph immediately. They are best friends forever

He’s a grade under April, they’re in a photography class together but otherwise don’t really know each other

neither of them know that the other person also knows the turtles

skips class a lot. If he doesn’t want to be there will not go. How he manages to keep the grade requirement to play sports is a mystery

sews/alters a lot of his clothes (ie his ripped up hoodie, his pathed jeans, etc.)

[xikyuu]

I’M JUST. *vibrates* /pos HU TAO HITS LIKE A TRUCK (for me,, she’s very good even though in meta, she’s S tier and not SS. meh) LIKE SHE CASUALLY DOES 150K FOR HER ELEMENTAL BURST ALL THE TIME??? WHAT? i have a video of a showcase if you wanna see,, its life.. 20 seconds long lmao

id so say this (mehrak is literally a suitcase animatronic,, thing? idk how explain. its adorable istg) …

side note: got distracted looking for a gif of mehrak and scrolled through kaveh gifs… he’s so pretty. and so very obviously gay…

look at that man. he is canonically an alcoholic, he’s an architect, and most likely in his late 20s early 30s (i think he’s a 30-in-denial kinda person). he is so sassy and loud and ough i love him.

just a heads up -> if your notifs are silent from me the next few days,,, its bc im hyperffixatinf on genshin and/or hsr aha,, stares at you neurodivergently.

i get to explore the new area though!!!

and the event and cyno’s jokes eheheh (i. love. puns.)

hu tao jumpscare (long story short: lower health = higher dmg. skill depletes 30% of current HP. i assume it stops at 1 hp)

YESSSSSS have fun with the neurodivergency!!!! ooooo those screenshots look SICK :000

[pinkanonwrites]

Thinking about how it would be to c0ckwarm Vash 🤤

I've been sitting on this post and haven't answered it for TOO DAMN LONG, so here's a treat.~ alien biology vash in this one, btw

NSFW Below the cut!

He's so bad at sitting still, cockwarming is the best kind of torture for him. He does his best but you feel so good and so soft and so warm that he doesn't even realize he's moving until you're gently scolding him again.

Put a towel down wherever the two of you plan on cozying up, cause his dick's gonna be leaking like a faucet the entire time he's nestled in you. Again, it's not like he can help it, you just feel too good. Translucent slick will be oozing out where the two of you are connected, soaking both of your legs and probably whatever's beneath you too.

Once you finally let him cum he damn near blacks out, it feels so fucking good. He's got a low tolerance for being denied orgasm, sniffling and tearing up and begging until you let him chase the relief he's so desperately craving and he dissolves into a blathering, tear soaked mess as he wrecks your hole.

"Vash, honey."

"....Mmmyeah?"

You knew that Vash knew that he'd been caught, and he didn't even need to remove his face from where it was nuzzled into your bare chest to see his 'hand in the cookie jar' expression in your mind's eye.

"I thought we agreed you were gonna stop moving around so much?" You cooed. A full body shiver coursed through him, and you could feel it at every point of contact where his body was entangled with your own. Especially at his hips which, despite himself, gave another unsteady little jerk and thrust his cock once more into your aching heat. You pinched the shell of his ear and he whined, hips falling still even as his inhuman cock continued to wriggle and twitch a bit within you.

"I'm trying." He whimpered, kissing wetly at the inner curve of your breast. "Can't stop it, it's got a mind of its own, y'know."

You cupped the back of his neck, threading your fingers in his soft hair and twisting just enough to make him gasp. "How about just a few more minutes then? Can you wait just a little bit longer for me, puppy?"

"Ohh.~" He groaned, low and throaty. You felt a trickle of sweat beading down the valley of your chest before Vash's tongue dipped to lap it away, moaning at the taste. "It's so good though, so warm. You're so wet, I can feel it dripping out…"

"I should be saying the same thing to you." With your fronts pressed together and your leg slung over his hip, it felt like all the excess slick from Vash's cock was pooling along your inner thighs, slicking the warm skin there to an obscene degree. Pressing a kiss to his temple, you dragged the fingertips of your free hand up and down the length of his spine in a soothing roll. "Just a little longer, then I promise. You can be good for me for just a bit longer, can't you?"

He all but sobbed, and you felt another gush of hot slick filling your core as his length swelled somehow larger. It pressed against all of your most sensitive spots, pleasure sparking behind your eyelids as he gripped your hip just tight enough to bruise. "I can, I can be good, I can. I love you. I love you- ohhh, I love you so much, please."

"I love you too, Vash." Another featherlight kiss against his skin left him whining, words trailing off into babbled nonsense. "So good. My good, good boy.~"

[brisquad-unit-4402]

nightmare hug

it’s my birthday today btw. december 15. sonny be upon ye. i started three new wips with him in the last few weeks ack i wasn’t kidding when i said he was very in my head lately!

tags: gender neutral reader, established relationship, hurt/comfort, cuddling

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

You wake up in bleariness and immobility. Underneath the pile of blankets, a greater weight holds you down, stifling your skin and refusing to let you turn out of your position.

It’s nothing to fear. If anything, it’s welcomed. Usually Sonny keeps to his own side of the bed, and the most contact you wake up to is a limb barely touching yours. On the rare occasions he falls asleep with you in his arms, he’s quick to hide it, and considering how he’s the first to wake between you there’s no telling how many morning cuddles you’ve missed out on.

Long fingers and short nails wire around your waist. If you can’t hear his breathing, then you can feel it: a steady rise-and-fall rhythm along your shoulder where he presses his head. His hair prickles your skin while his breathing soothes.

A slow morning hum falls out of your mouth as your voice comes back to life. It’s the prelude to fully waking up, and when Sonny retracts his arms before you can open your eyes.

Except he doesn’t. Even as you snort awake, his hands remain where they are.

“Good morning, Sonny,” you start. You’re so sleepy that it barely becomes a whisper.

It surprises you that he’s just as sleepy as you, too. “Morning.”

“How’d you sleep?”

You’re greeted with silence.

“Not great?”

Sonny buries his head closer to your neck without a word. “That bad, huh.”

When he mumbles you can feel his throat vibrate against your skin. “Mmmyeah.”

“Awww. Well, it’s morning.” You force one arm out of the blanket pile and manage to pat his head. “Don’t worry. I’ll fight off the bad sleep demons any day of the week.”

“I just want a hug.”

“Hugs over fights? Who are you and what did you do to Sonny—“

His hands squeeze tighter. You didn’t even know his nails could dig into your skin like this. He’s clinging on like you’re a stuffed animal, but the amusement ends once you realize that’s not just a sleepy tremble. Sonny is actually quivering.

It’s even rarer for Sonny to let himself be vulnerable.

“C’mon.” Your voice goes soft as you turn around to face him. He stays where he is, holding you while his head is buried to your throat.

He’s practically motionless save for his quivers, which you work out by stroking his back. Your hand draws circles along him, occasionally punctuated by a pat or two. “You’re where you belong, right here at home. You’re safe with me.”

His breath, too, is shaky, little clouds of heat curling around your chest as he tries to form words. “I don’t even remember what it was about. I shouldn’t be so…” His grip tightens. “Sorry.”

“It’s okay. These things happen. It doesn’t make you any less of a person, and it doesn’t make you a nuisance, either.”

He grunts. “Feels like I’m a failure whenever I’m like this, though.”

His hair is silky under your hands, and softer under your lips. “I love you, Sonny. No matter what you think of yourself, I’ll still love you, and I’ll always remind you that you deserve to be loved.” Another kiss to his temple. “Thank you for trusting me enough to let your guard down. Being the one you can rely on is a privilege to me, and one I do not take lightly.

“I don’t think you could ever be a failure, even if you tried,” you say. “You take such good care of me, so I’ll happily return the favor. It’s what I’m here for.”

When you stop talking, nothing follows but quiet. It’s just the sound of your arm brushing against sheet and skin as you massage him, soothing whatever unspoken worries he has left.

When you raise his head your fingers rest along his jaw. “You’re my hero, Sonny. You’re the strongest person I know. No matter what.”

One of his pale hands bumps along to yours. His palm drags against the corner of his hidden eyes. His lashes flutter by the crease of your lip as you kiss the stress away.

Sonny’s shoulders raise when you part with eyes barely open, tide pool blue glossed over with restraint and legs tangled around yours, stunned and scared, a combination you’ve never seen on him.

The restraint falls with a hiccup. He chokes on air as you hold him. His hands lower you down as he clings to you, and for the first time in a long time, Sonny allows himself the right to cry.

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✧. ┊ masterpost ✧. ┊ kofi

[actuallysaiyan]

oooooo saiyan!!!!!!! what a lovely list of prompts. could i request "Feel this? It's just for you." w/CSM Kishibe 😳

He sits at the bar, looking over at you. You're younger than him, and still somewhat full of life. He knows he shouldn't even think this way about you, but you've managed to charm yourself into his heart. It's your smile and the way you look at him with those pretty eyes of yours.

He's been without love for some time. Been without intimacy for probably even longer. He's a man after all, he has needs and wants. Whenever he looks at you and sees just how badly you want to impress him, he knows it would take almost nothing to bend to your will if that's what it came down to.

"Kishibe-sama," you start after you take a sip of your drink. "Are you alright?"

You always worry about him. It makes his heart flutter...and even worse, it makes his cock throb and twitch. He doesn't remember the last time someone really truly cared.

"Mmmyeah, I'm fine." He rasps, taking a swig of his drink.

The night flows well between you two, but the more you do things and say things that make him see just how deep your crush is, the more he gets turned on. It's difficult to pull away because he's longing for your touch and for your love.

Once he's paid the tab and brought you outside, he brings you away from the rest of the smokers outside. You two are shielded from the wind in a small alleyway. He lights up a cigarette and then he places it in your mouth. You look so fucking cute, how can he even stop himself? How can he stop himself?

He takes your hand in his and pulls it down to his crotch. You gasp when you feel the erection throbbing there.

"You've been teasing me all night, little one." He grunts as you begin to rub his cock through his pants. "Feel this? It's just for you."

[esotheria-sims]

Mmmyeah. Sorry to break it to you, kids, but I don't think either of you will be going to college. The town teacher is only at Level 5! *glares at Dominick* *cries in BaCC rules*

[icyolive]

"...[Wei Wuxian] had a habit of hiding small change in various corners of his clothes..."

Mmmyeah I don't think that's the behavior of a teenager who is secure in their living situation. Not if the translation is right to say "corners," and he's not just keeping change in his pockets.

I think we tend to forget he's only been with them since, what, age nine? So six, seven, eight years? With Madam Yu's constant rejection. And who knows how many years on the streets before that.

[imaginespazzi]

this is possibly just a super niche thing with my (lesbian) social circle but vinnie hacker is like the #1 crush for lesbians before they realize they're lesbians i swear. i was borderline obsessed w him before i came out and idk how to explain it i think it was partially bc so many girls loved him so it was an obvious choice for a celeb crush, but also partially bc i jsut wanted to kinda look like him/be like him 😭 he like lowkey has masc lesbian energy (not actually, dont come for me).

I....mmmyeah babe that might just be a you guys thing but it's okay cause the explanation checks out I guess? Anybody else wanna confirm this theory?

MASC LESBIAN LITE VINNIE HACKER 😭😭😭

[ziipzeepzop-eez]

boo!! not really a jumpscare!! hi!! i know we've never interacted before but i've seen you around a couple times, and you're pretty cool!! i came as soon as i heard what happened and i'm so so so sorry!! i just wanted to say that,,

you're doing great!! again, i'm really sorry, you lost a lot, and that hurts real bad,, but you're amazing. you'll get through this. offering you virtual hugs and the coziest blanket i have,,

--🐱(っ´ω`)っ

Ohhh my goodness gracious. Well hello there, little one!! You're such a sweet little thing, oh my goodness. 😭🧡 This is so meaningful - color me intrigued!

First off thank you for reaching out, sweetness! This definitely caught my eye.

Concerning what happened,, mmmyeah, I'm some kinda sore over it for sure🥹 It was practically an archive of... myself?? And it just— poof! Gone.

But I will admit, I am optimistic about the future and what it entails. It's still me, y'know? & blessedly, a lot of those same writings are saved in my Google docs!! maybe that also blankets the sorrow and gives a essence of what could have been. Imagine if they weren't saved. I shiver just thinking about it.

Bottom line,, thank you deeply, tremendously, for your kind words. It means so much because - like you said, we've never interacted before!! - but you've seen me 'round and made the choice to reach out. It's intriguing, positively intriguing!

Stick around! I'd love to see more of you! 🤗🧡

Ahh, virtual hugs and cozy blankets. The backbone of my one-man society. ෆ⁠╹⁠ ⁠.̮⁠ ⁠╹⁠ෆ

Mahalo plenty, kitty!! 💗

[jsab-corruptedbond]

What are the main characters personalities?

read the comic, lol nah but fr tho, i don't wanna end up rambling and spoil stuff, I love thinking about character personalities and how they end up being like that, like their backstory and whatnot, why they're scared from this and that, mmmyeah :)

[shiraishi--kanade]

Did you dyed your hair in a more Blue-like purple?

Mmmyeah? I think?

[mamadarama]

Recent Oremeru event revealed he's 19 and i don't know what to think about that

mmmyeah , checks out to me. i was never really on board with the whole "oremeru is in his mid 20s" thing , it just didnt feel right. 19 does seem a little young though... ive always seen him as the same age as niki or slightly older (so 20-21ish) and i probably still will, at least for a little while .

[elderwisp]

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Dan: You don’t look like a Red Hot Chili Peppers fan.

Ares: Music taste is pretty subjective, don’t you think? You can’t really base that off of appearance.

Dan: Same goes for films.

Ares: Ah… Touche.

Dan: Besides, I didn’t really have a choice. It was either Ghost Punch or this and the reviews are pretty terrible for both. 

Ares: I heard that the film was a total shitshow. I’m Ares by the way.

Dan: Dan. 

Ares: Hmph.

Dan: What?

Ares: Like Dan Nikki?

Dan: You’re ridiculous.

Ares: I made you smile so I’d say it’s worth it.

Dan: [ snorts ] Oh my god! Are you forreal-

Ares: Mmmyeah.

[crash-bump-bring-the-whump]

Whumpril 2023 - Day 7

Another one I've been kicking around for a bit!

TWs: fainting, (accidental) disordered eating, also hallucination mention

Numbness | Unsteady | “You look pale.”

"I just...wanted to talk to you." Mariano said, setting his phone down as he typed at the ancient computer. The video of Bastian on their couch, sketching away on his tablet, was clear and quiet. Calming. "Kept hearing footsteps."

Bastian snorted. "No one else is coming to rob that place." He paused, brow creasing as he tapped the screen a few times with his stylus before continuing to draw. "Not after you got the place in the news. People still think you're the owner."

Mariano laughed, shaking his head. "I know, I know. But you'd hear the front door bell too." The phone that Bastian had bought him was certainly good enough for the microphone to pick it up. He started printing off the reports for the night before standing and picking up his phone.

His head started spinning as he took his first steps toward the front. Mariano staggered, bracing a hand against the bookshelf that held their safe. Silver eyes flickered to the screen before narrowing.

"You good?" Bastian asked, slowly setting his stylus down. "You look wobbly."

"I'm alright, treasure." Mariano soothed as he continued walking, passing through the store room to the front. "I just need to finish locking up and shutting everything down, then I'll come home."

Mariano set his phone down by the register. He turned and knelt to turn off the ice machine, flicking the switch off. When he stood back up, he was barely able to turn back around before the world faded into a grey roar.

When the fuzz in his vision faded, Mariano realized that his head ached. He was on the floor, elbows and knees barely keeping his forehead a few inches from the tile. Distantly, he could hear Bastian.

"-iano, Mariano answer me." Bastian demanded. His voice was tense, bordering on a growl. "Dammit, you idiot, you'd better start talking to me or--"

Mariano groaned. He felt beyond nauseous. Only taking his glasses off and pressing his eyes into the darkness of his arm helped. The rest of him followed in a slow, controlled fall. The cool tile against his side felt nice. He swallowed hard. One deep breath in. Then out.

He'd fainted.

"Mariano, I heard that. Can you make another noise if you can understand me?"

"Mmmyeah." Mariano said, muffled. As he breathed, the nausea started to fade. "Yeah I...I'm okay." It felt like he was trying to talk while being multiple shots into some tequila.

Why had he fainted? He started running through the reasons, while Bastian said something else. He'd gotten enough sleep, he hadn't had trouble breathing, he ate lunch at noon, it was only midnight so he wasn't up too late--

All at once, embarrassment flared hot in his face. He hadn't eaten in twelve hours. His doctor had said something about this before. About recovery periods, and how continuous stress makes a body more fragile.

"Mariano? Hello?" Bastian's voice filled the front of the coffee shop along with the jingle of his keys. He heard the rustle of Bastian shoving his arms into his jacket, the soft growl as he struggled to get his shoes on quicker. "Hey, listen to me. If you can hear me just stay where you are. I'm coming to get you."

Mariano just hummed again, hoping that this one was loud enough for Bastian to hear. He heard the clatter of Bastian getting into his van and starting the engine, the purr soothing Mariano's thrumming, upside-down nerves. He just needed a few minutes, then he could sit up and crawl to the office to get the unopened soda he'd left there the day before.

Just a few more minutes, he thought, to lay on the steady, blessedly cold floor.

[ask-but-beware-the-consequences]

After the End part 4

Continuation of 2x06

Meanwhile back on Earth.

- So, we're just going to live like this, until they come back? - Crowley asked.

- Looks like it - Nina answered - I'm just worried about our shops.

- I think you'll be fiiine - Crowley said reassuringly with an accent on the last word.

- It's uncanny how much you play him so well already.

- Oh. Thanks - he smiled.

- I don't know. You don't look very grumpy - Maggie said, focusing in on him.

- Oh, just let me do some customer service and I'll get there. God, I can't even look at coffees right now! Yuck.

- I feel you - Nina replied.

- I'm... I'm not sure if I get how you act like - said Maggie in fear of getting caught - Can I hang out with you maybe, to get into character more?

Crowley and Nina looked together.

Minutes later all three of them were in the coffee shop, working.

- Are you sure it's fine? - Nina asked.

- Yeah of course, you just put on the service uniform, and nobody's going to care if you don't have a contract working here. You just won't get paid! - Crowley finished with a smile.

- You're enjoying this, aren't you? - Nina asked looking at him disappointedly.

- A bit.

The day was very hectic, and rough for them. But Crowley enjoyed that he now had 2 angelic helpers. It was good to spend time with Nina. And teaching Maggie how to act like a human was simultaneously funny and rewarding. Kind of felt like taking care of a big child.

At the end of the day, Nina, and Maggie were exhausted, Crowley was happily walking with them.

- Ahh! Easiest work day of my life!

- Easiest?! - Nina exclaimed in shock.

- We should do this more often!

- I feel like I need to put my head into cold ice, and just forget about everything that happened today - said Maggie with pain in her voice - they were all so mean! I don't understand.

- Hmm... Yes, that's bound to happen at your first time - Crowley hissed out - Better get used to it, by the time Aziraphael and Muriel get back, you will be the greatest human impersonator!

- Hm... That sounds worthwhile.

- There you go then.

As they were walking, something caught Crowley's attention. The Bentley. It was still in the same place where they left it after the four of them talked. He knew that Muriel loved it very much. The others stopped in their tracks too.

- I cannot place it why - Crowley had started - but somehow I feel sorry for that car.

Nina stepped a bit forward.

- I think it's best to leave it untouched. Their owner isn't here right now.

- Yeah... Yeah.

- So where do we go now? - asked Maggie.

- To home...? Where do you usually go?

- Oh I just walk around the city. I've been only here for a little while, only seen the Sun disappear for like 3 times. Hehe.... It's a bit... Scary.

Crowley looked at them, and gave out a sigh.

- Okay, I think, we should stay over at Nina's house tonight, if it's alright of course.

- S-sure! - Nina hesitated - but why?

- I'm not leaving my body alone with you unsupervised, and Maggie here needs to stay off the streets at least for the nights! - he made a good point, even his head bopped at it.

- Oh my I always wanted to do sleepovers!! - Nina yelled out in joy.

- Yeey! - Maggie clapped - What is sleep?

- This is going to be hard, won't it? - Nina asked rhetorically.

Crowley continued.

- Let's just remember the rules, that... You know who gave us.

- Mhmhm.

- No talking about who we are. No miracles. And absolutely blending in with Crowley's perspective for myself. To make a believable story for outsiders.

- So what is it then? - Nina asked - he got depressed after all that evil coffee business, and he decided to move in with me and Maggie to cope?

- ...MmmYeah?

- I wish I understood anything from that - Maggie said with a sad smile on her.

- You will, dont worry - Crowley reassured her and gave her a cruel wink - on the second day.

- Is it good?

- Depression? Sureee! Look, let's just get to Nina's place, so we can finally start our after work hours to relax.

- Okay, I like that word! I know it. Heh... - Maggie was starting to feel downbeat, but Crowley cheered her up with a pat on the back.

Their night went well. They were together, but somehow with different bodies, it didn't feel so exciting. Especially for Crowley seeing himself out of his body. Same for Nina with Maggie. It wasn't much of a turn on, but it was rather not needed at the moment. They figured talking about their lives, was a good choice for Maggie too. Then somebody brought up boardgames and since then there was no stop to it with Maggie. She thought this was the best night of her life, and even if working in the daytime like today would continue, it was worth it if these "girly nights" went on.

Meanwhile in Heaven, it wasn't long after Aziraphael and Muriel parted ways, and Muriel was onto leaving to the stars. At least she could finally visit the Nebula.

She was happy, in love, but also determined. Giving bravery has worked for both of them as it seemed.

Soon, she got close enough to her recommendation to the two of them, and heard they were indeed there. She gave it a thought, and found it better to dismantle her cloak for a moment. It would only change for her.

He shouted out right after.

- Gabriel!

He looked around in one place, if he can spot them somewhere. Until he popped up right behind him.

- Hello!

- AAAA!.... Stop. Doing that!

- Should I make a noise when I move around?

- No... Where's Beelzebub? I need both of you.

- What is it, traitor?

- You're one to speak.

- What can I say, the name stuck.

- Lovely. Khm. Listen...

- ...Well?

- You really took on my advice of the Nebula. Wow.

- You created the best stars! - Gabriel gave him two gentle fist bumps at his shoulder - of course we'd take your advise on them! Very good choice indeed.

- Wonderful. Now, uhm. We might have had, fucked up a little bit.

- By that you mean, me? Again?

- You... Remember, don't you?

- Yes. I didn't forget anything after that.

- Then you remember how awful you were. And how you didn't want to be awful anymore. And felt sorry for being that.

- Phhhfh, yeah you can say that.

- Yes, right. You see. You, refusing to redo Armageddon, I admit, a very nice idea of you.

Gabriel lifted his arms, like he was doing a little bow, taking the compliment.

- But-

- Oh not again...

- Now that you left, Metatron took Aziraphale away to take over your abandoned position and finish the job for you.

- ...What?! He- heh, he can't do that! He's not even in a soldier shape! He's way too soft to take on any of those tasks. Wasn't he the one who ruined the world ending plan? Why would he do that now?

- Because Metatron has manipulated him into such a tight grip that he either complies or dies! - Crowley hissed out - And they gonna keep filling in new angels to your abandoned post until they find someone who will start it! So how about you own up to your mistakes and help us out for once, to stop this angel demon war for good?!

- ...Fine. But what can I do?

- We need someone to alert and gather the other angels, for a distraction so big, even Metatron gets lost into it! We need to get Aziraphale to talk with God personally.

- So... You want me to do a Lucifer 2.0?

- ...Kind of...?

Beelzebub cut in too.

- Hmm... Maybe we can help you with that.

- You can? - Crowley sounded surprised.

- Well, I would help him, definetely. I try to come up with something with the demons.

Gabriel looked at her, confused.

- Will you really?

- Of course! I LOVE getting into mischief, my flies definetely would like to scare some angels and cover that whole sterile place in. Damn, I want to do it just by thinking of it now.

- Alright then! So Crowley, let's talk about the plan.

- Uh.... Uhm. Okay! - he was surprised that this worked out so well. He didn't have any words, he never thought he'd get this far - Any recommendations, Gabriel? You're better at planning!

Crowley grinned.

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[a-driftamongopenstars]

❤️ 🦋 💕 💡 🎁 for the fanfic writer asks?

thank you so much for the ask! :D

❤️ What is your favorite line that you’ve written in a fic?

Oh I have a few, but one that comes to mind right away is probably from this e rated fic about Crow and Guardian.

"But a ruin is far more beautiful when edged away by time."

🦋 Which character is your favorite to write?

Hmm! I've been really enjoying writing Saint-14, even though I don't do it very often. His voice is really nice to capture for me, and I'm always having fun balancing him between humorous lines and something more serious. He's a bit of a challenge, but in a pleasant way. I also like to write Crow, obviously!

💕 What is your favorite fic that you’ve written?

Oh this is hard lol. Of those that I think of lately, The Leviathan's Song, Outsider-centered fic from Dishonored. I was feeling so many things that inspired me to write it, and I'm really happy with that work. Also Gratitude, my e-rated fic about Rev and James, which actually brought James into existence lol.

💡How many WIPs do you currently have?

So many. Oh so many. One really big one, I hope to finish it some time soon because the setting of that AU really makes me go ough.

🎁 Have a piece of a WIP you want to share?

MMMYEAH. From that aforementioned AU haha.

He breathed in deep until it was all that he could feel. Then, there was the sight. Verdant and dark, fluffy moss on the cold stone walls, wilderness of ivy, hanging from the unreachable ceiling. Darkened thorns, bejewelled with roses, fighting for dominance against all the living.

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