Still struggling to draw anything, drowning in uni assignments.
Have a jellyfish-inspired dress for the Idol AU.
(CONTINUES LAUGHING INTO THE DISTANCE)
- Rating: M
- Warnings: Mild-ish Sexual Content
- Summary: In offshoot timelines, Marcello and Alexei went…a little further than writing goodbye letters. Takes place the night before Marcello leaves for Roseanne.
Notes: The more that happens between them that night, the less resolution they get. Two branching endings to an RP between me and purpli. I, uh, actually don’t know how to write nsfw things.
This was mostly part of a scheme to get her to ship our MUs together.
"Sometimes…I get scared you might hate me," Lex said to him, which sort of came as a shock. The alcohol must have really done a number on them.
- Rating: T, I guess?
- Warnings: None
- Notes: I thought about the most likely way a first meeting between a Virion!Inigo and Marcello in the Line Play AU would go, and purpli and I concluded that this is how it’d happen.
Inigo loved women. That was a fact obvious to everyone.
- Rating: General, I guess?
- Warnings: Angst
- Summary: Cordelia and Marianne’s friendship was never the same since that day.
"I…I’m in love with you!"
The directness of Marianne’s confession caught Chrom off-guard.
- Rating: M
- Warnings: Character death
- Notes: Getting back into writing some original fiction. I’m not sure if I’ll ever fully return to this story, but I wanted to get this scene written down.
There were a few times in Vincent’s life where he felt powerless. There were a few times where his mouth felt dry, his sweat cold, and his were arms metaphorically bound and tied by fate. Those happened when he was younger and more foolhardy.
Compared to now, those moments from six years ago seemed as insignificant as a grain of sand before a mountain.
> tfw your OTP does the forehead touch
Sorry, still not much in terms of art. I’ve been busy with moving houses and assignments and any energy leftover goes towards my writing and RPs, since it can be conveniently done from my phone.
Maybe one of these days, I’ll post the fruits of my labour from my RPing.
Something I wrote a long time ago, but never posted up.
This rewrite pertains very specifically to my modern AU, so maybe a few things don’t make sense…
I friend of mine was showing me an artbook she bought, and she showed me this pretty outfit and was like, “I wanted to draw Mari in an outfit like this.”
And of course, I look at the pretty artwork and think, “I want to draw Mari in an outfit like this.”
(Insert devastating pun here)
Haven’t drawing much as of late, but I have been doing a bit of writing!
I need to get back into the swing of things…
Most of the time, I complain that I’m not skilled enough to properly portray Mari’s cuteness.
Sometimes, I get lucky.
Your name is CHROM, and you are the PRINCE OF YLISSIA…
I have outed myself as Homestuck trash, and I will be seeing myself out of the FE fandom now.
Chrom is a Fuschia blood. I know they’re normally female, but y’know. AUs. Maybe there’s such a thing as a male Fuschia-blood?
"…What do I do now?"
Pokemon X is a great game, and within a relatively-short timeframe, I was able to achieve everything I wanted to do in my childhood! I got a cute customizable trainer, I completely finished my National Pokedex, and I even got a Mew! I’ve been trying to get a Mew for ten years!
I then put down the game for ages because I realized I didn’t have anything left to do. I only boot it up every so often just to check streetpasses.
It’s a feeling both of satisfaction and sadness.
…I guess I’m just on a break until ORAS. Soon, everything comes back full-circle.
It’s OTP night every night at Kimmy’s house. (How do you explain everything I’ve drawn thus far?)
I never played any gen 5 games, so I didn’t know about this totally cute ship until purpli told me about it. And it’s canon too!
I’m just here for the cute dates on ferris wheels with a vocaloid-esque idol boyfriend…
Marcello and Alexei are both incredibly intelligent and otherwise perfectly nice individuals, but if you get them in a room together, they become actual-five-year-olds.