#thanks for dropping by!

[inumbrapugnabimus-maybe]

Trick or treat!!

Couples’ costumes be like

[itsahotminuteinbetween]

youve probably already seen them a couple times but i think you would particularly enjoy these sillies :3

Hello! I actually have seen art of em before (and am staring at the dandy’s world fandom with peaked interest actually) and they seem pretty neat!

…even though I know nothing about them and the closest comparison I have is gangle tadc and also probably my own personality thing…

[tadc-harlequin-au]

Would thou like some tea?

(Hope your doing okay love)

I'm no tea drinker, but when a friend offers, who can deny such a treat?

I am fine though Endo, thanks for asking! I was explaining and telling someone about the sequence of events of the Harlequin AU lore, and oh boy....

I haven't even reached halfway yet and I've already kept her up past 1AM, I've written an UNGODLY AMOUNT OF LORE AND WORLDBUILDING FOR THIS AU, AND IT'S JUST HITTING ME NOW LIKE A FREIGHT TRAIN. 💀💀

God, I need to let this story out to the public soon. 😭😭

[squidthusiast]

Howdy! Hope You are doing great! And taking care, YEAAAH!! Just wanted to say Your art is AMAZING And love The Cephalogays. They can be ✨punks ✨in loveHere is a fun fact! Did you know That Off The Hook in Latin Spanish are known as "Cefalopop"

Keep being amazing!

Heyo! I’m doing alright haha I hope you are well too (btw I love the ‘hooked onto you’ au!)

Yes I did know that! I love puns and spanish ones are no exception. I do prefer the english and japanese names the most though, it just fits them better imo :P

Here’s a fun fact for you in exchange: did you know that Alice Peralta, Marina’s VA, purposely based her outfit on Marina’s Splatoon 3 iconic orange suit in her song ‘Open’?

Thanks for the nice ask! Really glad you like my art of the gays hehe💚

[sixpennydame]

Curious question of the day: what wips are you working on currently??

Oh man...too many, haha. Let's see...

dark side of the moon, chapter 3

yakuza!Levi x fem!reader. Cyberpunk thriller with a bit of mystery sprinkled in.

North Star, chapter 12

postwar!Levi x OC. Levi learning to live after The Rumbling, and finding love along the way.

Punch Drunk Love, part 2

boxer!Choso Kamo (jjk) x doctor fem!reader. My indulgent summer one-shot that's turned into a two-parter.

Exposure

actor!Levi x photographer fem!reader. Body worshipping smut, basically.

I also really wanna contribute something to @levievent for Levi Month, but with classes starting soon, I'm not sure if I can. It would be really fun to write janitor!Levi for the high school caste...we'll see..

[choicesmc]

"I will definitely remember this tomorrow! How could I ever forget?" doesn't remember anything in the morning For the pairing of your choosing!

okay so. originally, it was going to be gabe x fiona. <- why not, right? but then, had the most brilliant idea for jiahao and her mom instead and it ran away from me very very badly. it came out wonderfully, but it is also far above 300 words. like a couple hundred more than 300.

Charity paused, lifting her wine glass in greeting as Jiahao slipped into her room. It was early night. The window at the far east of the room let the soft light of the stars filter in, coating the room a silver hue.

Under the moonlight, her mother seemed younger. The lines etched by stress and worry softened, deep brown eyes made even deeper by pale moonlight. A ghost of a smile flitted across her face. 

The rich, salty smell of meats and cheeses wafted through the room. A charcuterie board was laid in front of her. Bresaola, mortadella, and pork tangled with vegetables, nuts, and cheeses in a tantalizing spread.  

“Join me,” Charity said, soft voice carrying through the silent room. 

Jiahao obliged. 

The wheely chair made no noise as it pulled it out, cautiously taking a seat before rolling back to the table. 

Charity took a long sip from a wine glass. The sound resounded through the room. With her free hand, Charity offered Jiahao the bottle of grape juice she’d kept on the table. 

“How’d you know…?” Jiahao trailed, breaking the seal on the bottle. Even he hadn’t thought he’d join his mother until five minutes ago.  

“Adanne and I used to do this together all the time,” Charity said, eyes lingering on Jiahao but seeing far past him, “When you were much younger. She’d always pick off the cheeses and breads and nuts but never the meats.”

 “That sounds like her,” Jiahao chuckled, “She’d even pick out bacon pieces from her salad.”  

“Yeah, that’s how she was.” 

Her expression shifted, tears coating her eyes. She reached for Jiahao, cupping cheeks and wine glass stem in hand, “Ennie, my boy. Do you love me? Be honest. I can handle it.” 

It was then Jia noticed the flush on his mother’s cheek. Alcohol laced her every breath. Somehow, it was just now Jiahao noticed the near empty bottle of wine on Charity’s nightstand. 

It was then Jiahao understood. 

“You’re drunk.” 

It wasn’t an accusation, simply a statement of fact. Yet Charity flinched from it all the same. 

“Ennie, tell me you love me.”

“You won’t remember this tomorrow, will you?”

 “Of course I’ll remember! How could I ever forget?” Charity said, eyes large and loving and voice continually softer, “You’ve never said it before. I want to hear it from you at least once.” 

 Swallowing hesitation, Jiahao murmured the words even as they burned against her tongue hoping her mother wouldn’t hear, “I’m learning to love you, ma.” 

It was the best she could manage now. It wasn’t complete. Not yet. But it was more than Jia had ever thought she would say. 

All the same, Charity beamed, easily rivaling the brightest stars, “Ennie, you love me.” Pride, warmth, and undiluted love gushed through the spaces between each word. 

It was far too much for Jiahao’s shallow statement. It was too much love for Jiahao to hold. She darted up from her seat, gulping down the rest of the grape juice. Words unsteady, she rapidly excused herself –almost collapsing once in her own room. 

The night dragged on, keeping morning at bay for as long as possible. Eventually, dawn broke and Jia rose with the sun. Fluffy, pink sleep robe wrapped around her as she descended the wooden stairs. 

Her nose wrinkled as the overwhelming smell of chocolate doused downstairs air. Her mother was already at the stove, flipping chocolate pancakes and steadily making a large pile that already filled three plates. 

“Ma,” Jiahao called, last night’s tenderness already buried, “I am not eating sugar for breakfast.” 

Charity waved her off, pointing to a lone plate at the end of a counter “Ehe, I made plain pancake plate for you.The rest are for me and my friends.” 

Jiahao stared at her. How did she already have friends close enough to invite for breakfast? 

“Whetin?” Charity asked, looking away as she poured batter into the pan, “You no know hunger?” 

“No, I was just,” Jia paused before reformulating her words, “I saw you drinking last night.” 

Charity’s attitude faltered, “Ah. I’m fine, I just wanted a late night snack.” 

“Is that all that happened?” Jiahao insisted. Relief washed through her that the alcohol had been enough to wipe the memory from mind. But still, it was the first time she’d told her mother anything close to ‘I love you’. Was it a crime to hope her mother had remembered?

“I believe so…?” Charity said, brows furrowed, “Did I do something, Jia?” 

“No, I just,” Jia said, scowling as she took her plate, “I just thought I heard you talking to someone.” 

“Oh,” Charity smiled, the confusion not quite gone but lessened, “You know I do that at times.” 

“Yeah,” Jia said, picking at her pancakes, “I know. Just hoping it wasn’t anything serious, I guess.”

[catiuskaa]

Hi Pookie, so I think I have an idea for a fic😅

So according to the skz twitter admin, poor lil Hanji is sick (hope he gets well soon, god bless his precious heart) so I lowkey need a fluffy fic of reader taking care of him, making sure he is well fed and properly loved till he feels better

I think it would be so cute but also I feel bad requesting for this considering he is actually sick so Idk do what you want with this😅😅

ayyy my poor little hannie :(((

say, we’ll write something to wish for him that he gets better (because that makes sense, lol) but of course, my love! i can make it for you, anything for you pookie <3

here you have it!

[ludicleaf]

Hello!!

*rolls up on a cart full of fireworks with a nice traffic cone hat*

I come bearing a quest XD since you asked for asks >:)

(this is a writing challenge only if you want it to be heh)

Step 1: pick a blorbo! Any blorbo, your favorite blorbo XD

Step 2: from the blorbo's perspective, do this quiz

Step 3: now you have a random personality trait assigned to them! This can be the theme of the story?

Step 4: have fun making up a scenario? Hehe

That is all, I hope you have a nice day :DDD

well guess who has a new chan-centric idea on the back burner

[lorei-writes]

Do you think Charlotte develops a favorite food once she starts to feel? Does she have any favorite weather patterns or anything like that? What about Charles?

Ollie! Hello!

Hmm... I think so, although it'd take a while for her to get to that point. I imagine all sweet things would be her favourite at first, and that she wouldn't be able to decide which was better. (She'd likely start with strawberries, since Will likes them. But cakes? Crepes? Chocolate? How is she supposed to pick just one!) Similarly, she'd react to sour things just the way children do when introduced to them -- it'd be the absolute worst flavour in the world. Meat may start having an odd texture to her also...

Eventually, I think she'd settle for dark chocolate and whipped cream, preferably with strawberries.

Once she can feel again, Charlotte starts to love sunny days and warm rain! She can stand in it for hours... or could, because somebody has to draw her back inside :') The concept of suffering while ill is still foreign to her. (She also has favourite fabrics! She likes silk and velvet, but cannot stand most wools. Linen is better than cotton. Latex is oddly satisfying to touch and play with, but she can't imagine wearing it. Leather... only the soft kind.)

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As for Charles! He particularly enjoys sour cherries, in all forms -- jams, in sugar syrup, in alcohol, chocolates... He'd be particularly inclined towards cherries in liqueur, encased within dark chocolate shell.

He likes windy days and storms. Nothing hits like a walk in heavy rain... Surely, other may fear the thunder or lightning bolts, but he's exempt from those concerns.

Other things that he enjoys... The smell of hardwood.

[smokszyvverstar]

Trick or treat?? 😈🎃👻

Eyehehehe spooky pumpkins!!!!

Have some treats!

Some Polish caramels

And some gummy bears!

Hope you have a great halloween!!!

[cuddlebugsirius]

and plans for chapter 3 of the scary man? 🙇🏻

hiiiiii hi hi!

literally storyboarding it on discord right now 🥰 I think it might be longer than I planned but hopefully you'll like it!

[inumbrapugnabimus-maybe]

Trick or treat!

Happy Halloween!!!

Yes Navi is dressed as Batman no I cannot explain myself

[roxirinart]

Hi, I'm Kit! I draw things! (I also sometimes write things! And maybe create occasional and mysterious 'other content'...) You can find me drawing things in other places, too:

☁️ Bluesky

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Thanks for visiting my little corner of the internet! 😁

[sylverstormz]

Hi! I know you haven’t been active on here in a while and I hope everything is well! I was just wondering if you’d ever come back to Bela and Rhiannon? I have a very very soft spot for them and would love to read more

Yes, everything is well! The RE8 fandom has dispersed the further we draw from the game's release and we've all found other obsessions by now (*cough* Mizora from Baldur's Gate *cough*) (although the fly gremlins will always fondly remain in our hearts).

I am not planning another story around Bela and Rhiannon, although they will be very present in the last chapters of Daniela's story (that I am actually still writing, albeit slow as a turtle.) Hope that helps even a little bit!

[itsahotminuteinbetween]

Fun question for ya!

Which dca (canon or variant) takes up your thoughts the most? And, if you want to, gimme a ramble on em!

Hope you're having a good day <3

hi cappy!

not sure if this question entails au variants or the actual variations in dca buuut I'm gonna go with truman show au (yes I brainrot about my own au cuz it's neat and i like it so. yea!) because I really like comparing thought to reality; for me it's just really fascinating to imagine sun knowing unconsciously that something is inherently wrong but actively repressing that in favor of maintaining the illusion that everything is okay; and I mean, yes, that was the fault of the virus in the first place, but...the virus could've trapped him in a dark void like it did with moon. It could've just shut him off or corrupted him completely. But instead it took the form that would be the most effective to neutralize sun, and sun was perfectly fine going along with it until realizing that it wasn't real.

[caelanglang]

Srry for being stupid but from the stickers what is dazais love language 😅

It's not stupid !! I don't have a definitive answer for that because I do believe he has a different love language for every person :)) Humans are complex creatures after all,,, I do think it's more inclined to quality time and "acts of service" (not that people really notice the service part that often ><;) I don't want to ramble too much about this bc I swear I only think about him in a normal amount— I hope that translated well into the sticker sheet :3c