you’re too sweet!

24 y/o artist + fic writer. ✦

[chilschuck]

lilia 🌱 ⛤ she + her. i write and draw what i’m currently fixated on!

currently really into dunmeshi and chilchuck. twenty-four y/o. ꒱

feel free to send me fic or writing requests when they’re open, or even musings and rambles always!! i love writing hcs and x reader stuffs. sfw only for right now!

my requests are open!!

— masterlist. 🪴 my ao3!

꒰ dni if proship or other dni criteria !!! ꒱

[chilschuck]

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ going to start working on the requests i got today!! ;;w;; <33 also trying to cook up another falin cosplay!! trying to figure out if i want to tryyy and do chimera or stick to her regular fit! what do you guys think?

[chilschuck]

YOU WEAR THOSE SHOES (AND I WILL WEAR THAT DRESS)

꒰ warnings: ꒱ none! sfw fluff + gn!half-foot reader! reader is described as wearing a corset and dress, but you can replace that with whatever you desire!

꒰ wc: ꒱ 1.8k

✦ wow, i’m back!!! (;;;w;;;) wanted to get something out for you guys, and while listening to kiss me by sixpence none the richer, i found myself writing another fluffy chil piece! listen to it while reading for the full vibe, and i actually like this one for once since it’s got pining goodness and flower language! hope this is okay, and please enjoy loves!! <3333

It wasn’t often that you spent your summer nights out dancing with others.

Maybe it was the fact that the other half-foots invited you to join in a simple summer solstice celebration, but you found yourself drawn to the idea. Watching the little ones thread flowers together and create crowns of blooms made your heart sing, along with the fact that you could finally bake those lavender cookies you had been so keen on. Your garden was flourishing, and so was the meadow which you currently found yourself in.

Several familiar faces made their way to the gathering. You saw some friends from the guild, along with the dates they found company with. You weren’t exactly disappointed in being on your own, but in this moment, you entertained the idea of dancing with someone.

That someone made an appearance only to try the mead. It was, in fact, often that he would show just for tasting new brews and then wave his hellos and goodbyes. You couldn’t exactly blame him; the man did plenty of work for others, so relaxing and unwinding was not undeserved. Yet, even in your corset and flowy attire, a part of you wished you’d be the center of his attention for even a moment.

Apparently you weren’t the only one who felt that way; Flertom and Puckpatti were currently making haste to find you, dragging Meijack behind them. Little did you know that a plan was in action, one that consisted of you and the half-foot that unexpectedly stole your affections.

Considering calling it a night, the warm sunlight on your skin made your eyes flutter sleepily. You had been going at it for quite a while today, and had happily watched the last of your cookies get eaten up. A content sigh left your lips, dusting off your hands onto the very dress you hoped would have caught his eye. It was so strange for you to try and attract attention to yourself, yet his gaze was always welcomed. Your lips curling into a soft smile, you turned to make your leave until the sound of your name rang through the air.

“You’re still here, thank gosh! And is that a new dress?!”

Turning to follow the trail of her voice, you saw Flertom hastily making her way towards you, a beaming Puckpatti with an arm full of flowers in tow. Meijack gave a small wave, one you quickly returned before being bombarded by her sisters.

Opening your mouth to speak, it was quickly shut when Puckpatti began holding up flowers to your ear in order to judge which one matched your outfit best. Flertom, reaching for your hands, gave a giddy jump or two before chirping out, “You should dance with him!”

Meijack coughed, hands on her hips as she watched her two sisters fuss over you. “You caught them off guard, Fler.”

Which was true, as flowers were now threaded in between strands of your hair and the binds of your corset now tightened across your back. As the girls tidied you up, you found your only sanity in the freckled half-foot standing out of the way of her hurried sisters.

“Surely, you aren’t talking about—“

Flertom cut you off with a tut, standing back to admire her and Puckpatti’s work. “Of course I am! Dad would be lucky to be asked by you to dance. Just look at you!”

Puckpatti gave a final adjustment to your dress, fluffing it out and moving to stand beside her sisters. “We chose the flowers that we thought would suit you best. You look lovely!”

Cheeks burning, you licked your lips in thought. So much just happened so fast, and before you could argue, the trio pushed you towards the sideline, where the object of your affection currently stood unbothered.

“No, no, no— Flertom, Puckpatti, I was just headed home and—“ you gave a pleading look to your only hope, who currently shrugged her freckled shoulders and gave a lazy grin.

“Go get him, tiger.”

Accepting your fate of death by embarrassment, you now were dropped off behind the taller half-foot and simply left to suffer. Of course your crush on their father was obvious, but you didn’t think it was so obvious as to find yourself in this sort of predicament.

You swallowed when he turned to see what the commotion was behind him, you now long abandoned by the girls who forced you into this situation. Great.

Chilchuck gave you a once over, a mug still in his hand, now leaving his lips. The casted shade of the tree you were under somewhat helped the full burning sensation of your body, but evidently not enough. After the brief moment he spent studying the peonies and daisies throughout your head of hair, Chilchuck gave a small nod.

“Looks like you’re enjoying the festivities.” He spoke, taking another sip of his drink. Maybe he was finally getting to the age where it affected him, as you noticed a slight shade of pink to his cheeks.

“Somewhat,” you replied with a shaky smile, enjoying the way the setting sun shone through the leaves and highlighted the grey in his hair. One of your favorite characteristics about the half-foot in front of you was the sign of his age, something that made a fuzzy feeling tickle in your gut.

Fireflies blinked in and out of the darkening sky, creating a cozy atmosphere for the half-foots still celebrating and dancing. Children ran past you, giggles trailing behind and the meadow swallowing your feet swaying with their movement. As high strung as you felt in this moment, you couldn’t help noticing the jovial mood in the environment around you. It was becoming contagious.

Chilchuck seemed to feel the same, as when you turned your gaze towards him, that small, content smile was situated on his features. Eyes half-lidded, he looked as if this was something he needed.

“Seems like you’re enjoying them, too.” You teased, watching with glee as he rolled his eyes, that grin never leaving his lips.

“The alcohol helps.” His reply caused you to snort, your fingers subconsciously twirling the stem of a camellia behind your ear. The blanket of warmth cast over the two of you was something you grew addicted to; it seemed to only grow with the time you spent together. It started with a gentle urge to move closer to him in your legs and ended at the rosy tint in your cheeks. Maybe this was what love actually felt like; to be content with just each other’s presence.

Chilchuck seemed to hold that same sentiment, because a comfortable silence fell over the two of you as the couples across from you cheered and twirled amongst each other.

The urge to hear his voice again overpowered the need to keep things steady around you, so you broke the silence with a gentle question.

“Not one for dancing?”

Your question caused his smile to become more of a lop-sided smirk, hidden somewhat by the rim of his cup. “I can be. Usually when I’m a good few glasses in, maybe.”

Tilting your head towards his mug, you couldn’t keep your next question from bubbling up. “Which number is that one?”

Chilchuck’s eyes flit over to you, amusement in the corners. How easily you asked the question caught him somewhat off guard, and he took a final swig of his mead before wiping his lip. This didn’t go unnoticed by you.

“Are you asking me to dance?”

The question wasn’t accusatory in nature, more so laced with curiosity. Half-foots were known for dancing at celebrations and events, so it wasn’t an outrageous question. Even Chilchuck was known to enjoy the activity when he, like he said prior, had a few drinks in his system. This sort of dancing you were requesting wasn’t the usual tavern tap dancing, though. Your eyes said something more.

Holding out a hand, you nodded towards the other members of your guild who were finishing up their current round of dancing with a soft round of applause.

“I’m not asking you to stand here, Mr. Tims.” Another tease sent his way, one to tread the waters carefully just to gauge how he’d react to such a request. His eyes gazed down at your hand, before meeting your own again. Setting down his cup, he made one final statement.

“Okay, but don’t get upset when I step on your feet or something.”

His hand now meeting your own, you led him to an open area among the flowers and fireflies. With a quick, nervous attempt to study how everyone else was dancing, you placed your opposite hand onto his shoulder. You took a shaky step back, and he followed, one foot forward. The hands that were still together became intertwined, the methodical rhythm setting in and that warmth settling over you again.

With an exhale, you tried to focus on the music and the way it guided you. Through your lashes, you gave a glance up at your taller dance partner, who looked just as concentrated on making sure he didn’t step on your toes. That made you feel a little better, and that grin lifted the corners of your lips once again.

Chilchuck continued to watch his feet, studying how you moved. Intent on not screwing this up, both of you failed to notice the hazy buzz of locusts and the stars peeking through the veil of dusk around you.

The hand Chilchuck had placed on your side slowly trailed to your hip, and pulled you ever so closer to his own frame. Eyes meeting again, you gave a soft smile towards the half-foot, almost as if you were trying to snatch the air right from his lungs. Which, you seemed to do, with the way petals trailed around your face and the retreating light of day framed your eyes. Your dance partner swallowed, suddenly wishing he had another big cup of mead to down.

His button up shirt, ceasing to hide any of the warmth that came from his body, was now kissing the fabric of your corset. A twirl, a laugh, and the two of you were entangled again. Step forward, step back, fingers digging into fabric inviting more. It was a sort of summer buzz that you could only get when you were young and alive, the world around you ceasing to exist as you guided each other into a rhythm.

Soon you found yourself resting your head in the crook of his neck, fingers intertwined and arm wrapped around his slender back. Little did you know, the closer you got to each other, a simple swing being the only move you both did now, the louder the giddy squeals of two sisters got. Maybe their father’s second attempt at romance could be your true first.

And as he swayed you to the sweet sound of summer and half-foot music, you couldn’t have imagined a better way to begin the new season of your life.

— dividers by @/cafekitsune!! <33

[mofroggery]

delicious in dungeon!

[chilschuck]

LILA OMG SO GLAD YOU'RE OK I MISSED YOUUU - bard anon

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ BARD ANON OH MY GOODNESS I MISSED YOU SO MUCH (;;;;w;;;;) AS SOON AS I GOT BACK I WAS LIKE OMG I HOPE BARD ANONNY IS DOING WELL AAAAAA <33333333 i can’t wait to hear from you more again and write for you!!! I HOPE YOUVE BEEN WELL LOVELY!!!!

[chilschuck]

OMG YOUR BACK!!!!! HIIIII WE MISSED YOU!!!!!!!1

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ AAAAAAA HI LOVELY I MISSED YOU GUYS SO MUCH!!!!! (;;;w;;;) i hope you’ve been doing well and taking care of yourself!!! <3333333 lots of love to you!!!!! WAAAAAA

[lindriart]

Please don't judge me, it's stronger than me 😮‍💨

[chilschuck]

(tentatively) welcome back!!!! You and your wonderful writing have been missed 😊

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ AAAAAAA you are the sweetest, thank you so so much!!!! ;;;v;;; i missed hearing from you guys so much and your sweet messages always made me so happy!!! i’m actually in the process of thinking up a potential series for a half-foot reader and chil…… but before that if you ever have any requests or musings feel free to send them my way!!! <3333 i hope you have a wonderful day lovely!!

[chilschuck]

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ what if i randomly came back from a crazy long hiatus months later to say i missed you guys sm and i am going to start writing again….. would that be crazy……

[chilschuck]

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ hi lovelies!!! IM HERE I PROMISE, currently in midterm season and also juggling my new job but i am planning on getting back into the writing swing for you guys!!! <3333 i also wanted to say i made a multifandom writing blog for my other rambles and such, so feel free to find me there too!!! its @thiriumpumps !!! (currently playing detroit become human and obsessing over it aughhshhxhxh)

after i finish this paper i’ll work on replying to my askbox! (;;;w;;;) so sorry again guys AUGHHHH I LOVE U SM <33333

[chilschuck]

RISES THE MOON.

꒰ warnings: ꒱ none! fluffy pining, haha. <333 gn!half-foot!reader.

꒰ wc: ꒱ 1k

✦ oh my goodness guys. i literally cranked this out in less than an hour so it could be so bad but… i’ve been listening to rises the moon by liana flores and daydreaming about a certain half-foot. i hope this turned out okay (i’m so rusty for not writing in so long AGHH) and that you enjoy it as my first lil back in action post!! also reopening requests soon as well! <333 LOVE U GUYS SM (;;;w;;;)

Your favorite season was always autumn. The change in the leaves, bright in their shift of reds and yellows, gave you a warmth you couldn’t hide from even in the brisk weather. Although the fireflies had long gone from touching the night skies, there was a relaxing atmosphere to seeing just the moon in the sky.

You made a habit of counting the stars when you could. Their glow enamoring you, as though maybe you weren’t truly at home upon this land. Completely lost in thought, you almost disregarded the sound of grass crunching beside you.

“So this is where you go off to.”

His voice wasn’t reprimanding, remaining soft on the edges yet still holding a little curiosity. Your gaze shifted from the spray of light in the night sky to the half-foot next to you.

A slight smile spread on your features upon his presence, something you were never able to fully hide from Chilchuck. As hard as he tried to bite back his own, it still mirrored the one you gave him.

“Did I worry you?” Your tone was genuine, as if you were afraid you had upset him with your disappearance. This had become a common occurrence lately, especially with the change in season. Not that Chilchuck blamed you, the night sky around this time was always a sight to see. He quickly shook the thought from his mind that you were an even better one.

“Nah, but I guess you did make me wonder where you always go around this time. I see why you’d find this nice.” Chilchuck stepped closer to where you made yourself comfortable, pulling his eyes away from your own to stare at the moon.

The milky light caused the gray strands in his hair to almost glow in a way, something that always made your chest warm.

“Come sit, then?” And who was he to refuse that sweet chime of your voice, pulling him in as much he wished he could deny it? As much as he wished he could forget just how much you had worked your way into his heart over your time together. Yet, like a moth to a flame, he situated himself beside you.

For a brief while, there was nothing but a comfortable silence between the two of you. Eventually, you sent a ripple through it.

“Work treating you well?” It was something to cause him to speak to you again, an attempt to hear his voice in the calm of the night around you. Fortunately, it worked.

“You could say that,” he sighed, hand reaching to scratch the back of his head for a moment in thought. Chilchuck’s work within the half-foot guild he had started was always something you enjoyed hearing about. Being a part of it yourself, you couldn’t help but look up to him in that regard. “What about you? Shop doing well?”

The last few weeks you had found yourself busy with a bustling shop you had opened, something you’ve always wanted. Chilchuck had offered pieces of advice you appreciated more than you could explain, only furthering your fondness for him.

“It’s been busy, but… good, really.” You replied, trying to keep yourself from sounding too exhausted. Honestly, you’ve been slinking off during the evening just to recuperate like this, but you couldn’t find yourself disappointed that he had found out.

The moon seemed to rise even further into the sky, once again catching your attention away from the half-foot beside you. If you let yourself, you could gaze at him the entire night.

The sentiment was shared in the quiet between you, Chilchuck trying to keep his eyes from your profile. There was something about the peaceful lilt of the corners of your lips and the way you looked so at home like this. That pull he tried so hard to fight against was back, and was only made worse when you turned to catch his gaze.

There were so many things hanging in the air, questions and words unsaid between you both. Once again, you made an effort to break the silence.

“Something wrong?”

Yes, Chilchuck wanted to say. Yes, I’m falling in love with you and you keep making it so damn difficult to pull away.

Do you even know what you’re doing at this point? Are you aware that you look so stupidly attractive in this lighting and it makes him long for something between you two he doesn’t deserve?

Opening his mouth to speak, all that he could muster was a simple, “Nothing.”

The growing tension was going to suffocate him at this point, and it wasn’t going to spare you either. Yet, instead of trying to say something to quell the silence between you for a third time, you leaned in to him instead.

The kiss was soft, chaste and quick but still managed to rattle his chest. Pulling away, you didn’t get far before he smashed his lips back onto yours, chasing after that moment a little longer. Instead of berating himself for giving away the affection he’s held in so long for you, he let out a deep sigh as if he could finally breathe again.

Finally pulling away, you rested your head on his shoulder, basking in that gentle warmth buzzing in your cheeks. You knew he wasn’t great at expressing how he felt, but for once, you didn’t doubt that there was something between you. Instead, you laughed, a breathy one, tickling the crook of his neck.

Chilchuck tried to ignore the flutter of his heart at that, instead placing his lips on the crown of your head and grumbling out playfully in reply. “What’s so funny? I know I’m rusty, but you don’t have to laugh.”

Threading your fingers with his own, you hummed. “I just think that it’s funny that it took me this long to work up the guts to kiss you.”

Cracking a smile, he felt a sense of relief that he wasn’t the only one who felt that way.

— dividers by @/cafekitsune!! <33

[arabaka]

chilchuck and laios watched longlegs 5/10 laios has longer legs and chilchuck did NOT stroke out

@chilschuck

[chilschuck]

picturing chil and bard!reader’s dynamic as “your stupid face” by kaden mckay… chil thinks they’re really annoying at first and then realises that he’s become comfortable and adores them ;w;

- bard anon

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ BARD ANON YOU ARE COOKING SO HARD RN WITH THIS……….. i saw this in my askbox and giggled and kicked my feet (;;w;;) EEEEEEE

looking at the lyrics to this song and it makes so much sense…… he can’t help but find your antics and behavior grating but the more you come around with that bright smile and those sweet words………. there’s something about you and the way you light up any room he’s in and soon that hard exterior just isn’t holding up anymore.

soon he’s looking forward to hearing your voice and seeing that grin. there’s a certain way you make his chest feel a little fuzzy and his guard comes down even just the slightest bit… and chil thought he was beyond his years of pining and adoration but having you around just continues to prove his speculations wrong. AAAAAAAA this would make such a cute fic ;;;; going to go cry now

[chilschuck]

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ can you hear me yelling from all the way over here rn

[chilschuck]

COMING BACK WITH A VENGEANCE i loveeeed your new fic!! his pining stare aughhhhh

- bard anon

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ WAAAAAAAAAGHH BARD ANON THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!! (;;;w;;;) i feel so rusty and i was worried i probably made him ooc but THIS MADE ME SO HAPPY TO SEE <333333333 the fact you loved it made my week!!!!!! ;;;

also i know some writers or readers don’t like soft chil and want him mean which is so true but i just…….. i want the old man to accept he can feel love again and get it in return, even if he just feels he’s pining for you from afar…….. AUGHHHHHHH i cannot help but write him a lil soft around the edges…….

[ollisuu]

Hehe portable dad

[chilschuck]

hi,,,, its me,, ;3 after months i had a dream about chilchuck and the moment i woke up i thought of youuu!! hello!!!!!!

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ AAAAAAAA HI SOCK!!!!! ITS SO GOOD TO HEAR FROM YOU!!!!! ◝꒰ ´ ˘ `♡ ꒱ i hope you’ve been doing well and taking care of yourself!!!! ALSO SOBBING that means sm to me that you thought of me!!!!! (;;;w;;;) i hope he gave you a wonderful dream and comes back in another soon!!! <3333

i need him to get out of my daydreams and into my actual dreams, but my dreams are so crazy i’m not sure i’d want to expose him to that JSHSKHSKS.