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I'm an international, university student who needs to pay my tuition fees for my Msc in Psychology in the UK. They're about £24,300 and I need to start working towards paying them off because my family is in a tough place financially.
What I'm offering are fiction writing commissions! I can do original content in general (OCs and the like) as well as fanfiction! I am okay with:
-Fluff
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-AUs
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-Underage X Adult relationships
-Incest
-NSFW content
For fanfiction, these are the fandoms I'm most comfortable writing for:
-Genshin Impact
-Honkai Star Rail
-Twisted Wonderland
-Ace Attorney
-Mobile Legends Bang Bang
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(another thing that was supposed to be a quick reply to someone and spiralled rapidly out of control, that's...well it doesn't really make sense with the context either, just accept the bleps into your life)
Jamil had served in the royal family of Sunset Savanna instead? And what if Kalim had found himself his best friend at a unlikely place?
The first thing Jamil noticed about the royal palace of the Sunset Savanna was how quiet it was.
Not empty—there were guards, servants, attendants everywhere—but quiet in a careful way. Everyone moved softly. No one spoke unless they had to.
Jamil understood why the moment he saw the second prince.
Leona was sitting in the shade of a tree in the garden, slouched in his chair like he didn’t care about anything around him. One leg hung over the armrest, his tail flicking lazily behind him.
Across from him sat an older attendant Jamil recognized from the palace staff.
Kifaji.
A chessboard sat between them.
Jamil stood a few steps away with his father, hands folded behind his back the way he’d practiced.
“Your Highness,” his father said respectfully, bowing. “This is my son, Jamil. He will be serving you from now on.”
Leona barely looked at them.
“Mm.”
His attention stayed on the chessboard.
Kifaji moved a piece. “Check.”
Leona clicked his tongue. He leaned forward and studied the board for a moment, green eyes sharp despite how bored he looked.
Jamil watched quietly. He knew chess well. His father had taught him young.
Strategy matters, his father had said. But knowing when not to use it matters more.
After another minute, Leona sighed dramatically and knocked Kifaji’s king over.
“Boring.”
Kifaji chuckled.
“Perhaps you need a different opponent, Your Highness.”
Leona’s gaze drifted across the garden. And landed on Jamil.
“You,” he said.
Jamil stepped forward immediately.
“Yes, Your Highness?”
“You know how to play chess?”
“Yes.”
Leona pointed lazily at the chair in front of him.
“Sit.”
Jamil hesitated for half a second, he then obeyed.
Kifaji quietly reset the board and stepped aside.
Leona rested his chin in his hand and looked at Jamil with mild interest.
“Don’t waste my time.”
The game started.
Leona moved first, quick and confident. Jamil answered carefully.
Within a few turns, Jamil already saw the path to victory.
Three moves. That was all it would take.
His fingers hovered over his knight.
He could move it now and begin the trap. Leona wouldn’t see it until it was too late.
But his father’s voice echoed in his mind.
Never embarrass royalty.
So Jamil moved a pawn instead. Leona didn’t say anything but one of his ears twitched.
The game continued. Jamil made small mistakes. Nothing obvious. Just enough to shift the balance. A bishop moved one square too late. A rook left slightly exposed.
Soon enough, Leona cornered his king.
“Checkmate.”
Leona leaned back in his chair, looking pleased with himself.
“Too easy.”
Jamil bowed his head politely. “You play very well, Your Highness.”
Leona didn’t respond right away. Instead, he stared at the chessboard.
Then he looked up at Jamil. “…You had mate in three.”
Jamil froze, his heart beating in his throat.
“You should’ve moved your knight here,” he said, tapping the square. “Then the bishop. Then the queen.” His eyes narrowed slightly.
“Why didn’t you?”
Jamil kept his gaze lowered.
Leona’s tail flicked sharply behind him.
“You think I’m stupid?”
“No, Your Highness!”
“Then why’d you throw the game?”
He could feel a drop of sweat going down on the side of his face before Jamil answered.
“I was taught it would be disrespectful to defeat you.”
For a moment, Leona just stared at him, then he scoffed.
“Wow.”
He pushed the chess pieces back into place.
“That’s stupid.”
Jamil blinked.
Leona leaned forward again, resting both arms on the table.
“Play again.”
“Your Highness?”
“And this time,” Leona said, baring a small grin, “don’t insult me.”
Jamil hesitated.
Everything he’d been taught said the opposite. But Leona was royalty. And royalty had given him an order.
“…Yes, Your Highness.”
The second game felt different from the first.
Leona noticed it immediately.
Jamil’s moves were quicker now. Cleaner.
The pawn structure changed. A knight slipped into a dangerous position. Jamil blocked one of Leona’s usual openings before it could even start.
Leona’s grin widened. “Oh,” he said quietly. “There you are.”
The game stretched on much longer this time. Both boys leaned over the board now, studying every move.
Kifaji watched from the side with quiet amusement.
Piece after piece disappeared from the board.
Eventually the endgame arrived. Leona moved his rook.
“Check.”
Jamil shifted his king. Leona advanced again, cornering him carefully.
One final move. “Checkmate.”
Leona leaned back in his chair, stretching like a satisfied cat.
“That was better.”
Jamil studied the board.
He had lost. But the margin between them was razor thin.
Leona glanced at him again.
“You’re staying.”
Jamil blinked. “Your Highness?”
Leona shrugged.
“You’re interesting.”
He nudged the chessboard lightly with one finger.
“We’ll play again tomorrow.”
Jamil bowed his head.
“Yes, Your Highness.”
Leona smirked slightly.
“And next time,” he added, “try harder.”
For the first time since arriving at the palace, Jamil allowed himself the faintest smile.
The markets of the Sunset Savanna were loud, crowded, and full of color.
Merchants shouted over one another, advertising spices, fabrics, jewelry, and food. The smell of grilled meat and sweet fruit hung in the warm air, mixing with the dusty heat of the savanna.
For most visitors, the chaos was overwhelming. For Kalim, it was the most exciting place in the world.
“This place is amazing!” he said for the fifth time in ten minutes.
Behind him, several attendants exchanged politely exhausted looks. “Master Kalim,” one of them said carefully, “please stay close—”
But Kalim had already spotted a stall full of colorful glass charms.
“Ooooh!”
And just like that, he wandered off.
It didn’t take long for the crowd to swallow him up and someone else noticed almost immediately.
From the shade of a nearby alley, a scruffy young hyena beastman leaned against a wall, watching the rich kid with sharp eyes.
Ruggie had been hanging around the market all morning looking for an easy score.
And wow.
That kid practically screamed money. Gold bracelets. Fancy clothes. Rings. Probably a full purse too.
Ruggie grinned, “Jackpot.”
He pushed off the wall and started weaving through the crowd after him.
The kid had no idea.
He stopped at every stall, staring at things like he’d never seen a market before.
Perfect.
Ruggie was just starting to plan the best way to swipe the purse when three men stepped out from the other side of the street.
They blocked the kid’s path.
Ruggie slowed,“…Ah. Great.”
One of the men grabbed Kalim by the shoulder.
“Well well,” he said, eyeing the jewelry. “Looks like someone got lost.”
Kalim blinked at them. “Oh! Hello!”
The men exchanged a look.
“Hand over the valuables, kid.”
Kalim tilted his head. “Are you merchants?”
Ruggie groaned under his breath.
This guy is hopeless.
The man grabbed Kalim’s wrist, clearly losing patience.
“Everything. Now.”
Ruggie clicked his tongue.Technically, this wasn’t his problem.Those guys had gotten there first. But the way they were grabbing the kid looked rough and if they took everything, there’d be nothing left for Ruggie.
Also… there were three of them.
Which meant if things got ugly, the rich kid might not walk away at all.
“…Tch.”
Ruggie grabbed a loose stick from the ground and stepped out into the street.
“Hey!”
The men turned.
Ruggie pointed the stick at them.
“Pick on someone your own size.”
One of the thieves laughed.
“And who are you supposed to be?”
Ruggie smirked, “Your problem.”
The fight wasn’t pretty.
Ruggie swung the stick at one man’s legs, ducked a punch from another, and shoved the third hard enough into a crate that it tipped over.
The market erupted into shouting as people jumped out of the way.
After a few messy seconds of swinging, tripping, and yelling, the thieves decided the whole thing wasn’t worth it.
They ran.
Ruggie stood there, breathing a little harder than before, dusting off his hands.
“Well,” he muttered. “That was annoying.”
Then he turned back to the rich kid. And froze.
Kalim was staring at him like he had just witnessed a heroic legend.
“You saved me!!”
Ruggie blinked.
“…What?”
“You fought them all by yourself!” Kalim said, eyes sparkling.
“I didn’t—”
“That was incredible!”
Ruggie opened his mouth but then quickly closed it.
The kid grabbed both of his hands excitedly.
“What’s your name?”
“…Ruggie.”
“Well, Ruggie!” Kalim said brightly. “Thank you for protecting me!”
Ruggie rubbed the back of his neck.
“Yeah, uh—sure.”
Kalim beamed.
“You’re my friend now!”
Ruggie paused.
Friend? That was new.
But before he could say anything, Kalim continued.
“And since you saved me, you should come with me!”
“…Huh?”
“I’ll make sure you’re rewarded properly!” Kalim said proudly. “You can stay with me! I’ll take care of everything!”
Ruggie stared at him.
“…Everything?”
“Of course!”
“Food?”
“Yes!”
“A bed?”
“Yes!”
“…Regular meals?”
Kalim nodded enthusiastically.
Ruggie looked at the sky for a moment like he was thanking every spirit in the savanna.
Then he grinned.
“Shishishi… sure, boss.”
Kalim beamed. “I knew you were a good person!”
Ruggie decided not to argue.
After all—If the rich kid wanted to believe that, who was he to ruin it?
I read all your messages, sometimes I don't know what to answer and i'm sorry about that :x. Got lot of questions I just gonna answer on the go if you're cool with it cause it will be short answers for most of them, and I don't wanna spam you with short answers, so gonna do it in one post. For those I didn't answer, it's cause you inspire me something to draw but I'm into Vil's birthday comic right now I have to finish before tomorrow and I'm missing 2 pages!!
Long post coming, hope the tag thing works.
@springtimemultishipper Nope. Leona is mine 🧡. Kidding, I'm not a shipper neither a fan of them sorry :x. So no, I don't ship him with anyone.
@arlquina Lool, he doesn't need to turn into cats to have Idia wishing to pet him :3.
Leona will ditch it, Malleus will crush it by accident. And they'll fight as always x).
@searching-mage cats in twst uniform? Idia's dream x).
Thanks :3?
Le pudding a l'arsenic. Gosh that's old x)
@annadog20 His UM is very cool. Still scary though, but damn awesome. But seems like they nerf him cause it sounds super op on paper... The dilemna of making characters too powerful or too clever...
@yoshikuno oh dang, thanks for telling me! I'm not on tiktok, I didn't even know people could post photo only... I'll see what I can do... I'm happy people are enjoying my fanarts, but at least give me credit...
@gokaihearts35 Hi, first, thanks :3, happy you enjoy my silly comics :3.
I'm gonna disappoint you but, not really, I'm more a fan of platonic/friendship/familial love, so -not romantic-. I'm not a big fan of ship and if you notice, I don't draw it. Of course I have nothing against it and people are free to like whatever they want :).
I love lot of duo obviously, but not in a romantic way.
There is maybe one ship I like and don't mind to see, it's Jamil and Floyd. Since the first bean fest event, when Floyd fought Jamil and was like "I've been waiting forever to beat you!", yeah, I got weak. But then I realized he has this feeling toward other characters too XD. I find hilarious how the octatrio love Jamil, while this one can't stand them (well... Jamil doesn't stand lot of people though...).
@ashleysolo ooooh I'd like to think he'd be sad. At first shocked, of course, then sad, especially if he saw his facial expression post OB. Leona always describes his brother as someone kind and cheerful. I'd like to think he means it cause he doesn't mean it as a compliment for him XD.
And i'm sure Falena has no idea what Leona has been through, and underestimate his suffering. That's why I truly hope and dream they could have a talk. Well, Leona got better by himself, but still, I'd give anything for some bonding brother time between them.
@onionless-booty don't know these meals but it has spicy meat. I don't see why he wouldn't eat it. His favorite candy has chili, so I guess he likes spicy thing :)? Sounds good though :o.
Aah funny. You're the second person thinking he'd change a lot x).
For me, I like to think he'll stay the ball of sunshine he is. Longing for his uncle who is barely home cause busy with his spelldrive team going around the world.
Cheka is the only son. He didn't had as much pressure as Leona (Kifaji said himself he though he was too hard on him. But I like to think Leona actually pushed himself to try to be better than his brother and prove himself and because he had capacities, Kifaji went his way and was harder on him comparing to Falena). Plus his father still being young and healthy, he won't have the burden to rule at a young age.
So Cheka will grow with less stress/pressure and more love in general. (I know, it doesn't prevent a rebellious teenager phase like in Riddle's dream x)). Plus if he's moody and rebellious, he won't bother Leona anymore and Leona will be way too happy to not get him on his tail x).
How I imagine teenager Cheka (and future Leona)? As a cute and nice boy who tries his best to impress his uncle who will be a spelldrive star (creator, coach and captain of his country team) and help a part of his country develop (like Ruggie's neighborhood, doing little actions by his own that will help some neighbors to develop and convince his brother to follow some of his ideas (like creating more architecture to bring water in this kind of place helping them to prosper). He will still need to work with his brother (cause Leona is the kind to give you the tools to succeed then if you fail, it's on you, you can't let this kind of mentality with regular people (one of the reasons he failed in his dream) but overall, it will work).
I like to think about a nice and bright future for Leona. And I like to think Cheka will look up to his uncle and will do everything to make him proud of him.
But a moody teenager could be fun. I have a hard time imagining them interact in this scenario though... Cause if Cheka push away Leona, this one won't care and be way too happy to let his moody nephew alone (except if he has a true reason to be moody except being a teenager. Oh actually, it can lead to some nice bonding moment with Leona advising him and talk about his experience.... Then Cheka will come back to his uncle fan number 1 again and be like before XD). Both can work. Anything can work.
I like to think in the end, Cheka will still be his uncle fan number 1 x).
@darkparablesfan hi! First thank you, glad you appreciate my fanarts ^w^
For the romantic relationship... got absolutely no idea. He seems to like strong women (like Sally), someone who is independent and can do things on her own. But at the same time, he takes care of the others (in his way), and I think he'd like to be with with someone who can rely on him, plus with the self hatred and his low confidence, I do think he'd be great for him to be with someone kind who can brings him confort.
Truly, I do think everything works. Let's not forget he's a gentleman. But how does he act when he's open hearted? He has way too many walls... Anyway, I do think he's a romantic. Even Ume-chan said it :3.
So I don't think he'd be stuck to one type (plus let's not forget Leona loves to contradict himself, so you can't take what he says for the absolute truth, so even if he said he likes one kind, he can like the opposite). But I think he's the kind to fall in love with time -but what would make him fall for you? Ah, good question!-. I do think he'd be super romantic and absolutely adorable when he's in love -hc he likes to cuddle-.
And again, everyone can work. Just have fun :).
And here we go. Sorry I didn't answer you directly, hope that's ok.
Gonna post my comic for Vil's birthday when it will be done, please wait for it! Obviously it will have Leona :3.
And gonna post some old comics cause it's been days I didn't do it.
Ritsu x Jamil, Risa x Kalim, Mikhail x Riddle, Laleh x Silver
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JAMIL ✦✧
He thinks he's subtle. He really tries to be.
Sure, him and Ritsu are dating and everything, but Jamil has spent his whole life being conditioned to prioritize others over himself. What Jamil Viper wants or needs has rarely been relevant, except for now.
Ritsu always seems to know exactly where to strike. Asking Jamil to choose what they do that day. Asking what he wants to eat, or if he just wants a break.
Jamil's never had that before, and frankly, its disorienting.
He tries to brush it off by saying he doesn't care, and to an extent, he doesn't. Even if he doesn't admit it, though, it is ultimately comforting to be wanted instead of needed.
Ritsu is a major PDA enjoyer, but Jamil just isn't used to it yet. Occasionally he tries to act like he hates it, but anyone with eyes can tell how desperately he's clinging to Ritsu, memorizing the way he feels, smells, looks...
Pushing Ritsu away from a hug as if he didn't squeeze him closer... "I have things I need to do" sure, you do, Jamil. That thing is yearn.
Did I mention he's such a yearner? This man yearns.
Like Ritsu is right there next to him. Completely in reach. His boyfriend. And this lovesick snake still manages to yearn.
Jamil hates asking for help. It feels so vulnerable, to reach out a hand and request for someone to take it. But with Ritsu, he doesn't have to ask. Sure, he can be disruptive or chaotic, but other times the prince knows when to quietly swoop in and help clean up, or prepare for the next day.
They're both caretakers, in a sense. And Jamil is just grateful to have someone who understands. Bonus points for Risa and Kalim also always being together, meaning that Jamil/Ritsu's assistance also often means getting to spend time together.
(Which Jamil spends yearning. By Sevens, just hold that man's hand!! It won't kill you!! I don't care that you're "on duty" give him a little kiss he deserves it!!)
Jamil is so paranoid about being open regarding the relationship. He just doesn't want to draw any attention to himself, much less to him and Ritsu together. He shows his love in quiet moments. In fleeting glances and the nights spent under the moon in sand dyed purple.
That actually leads into our other miscreant...
KALIM ✦✧
Our PDA King. He's holding onto Risa every chance he gets, showing her off to anyone and everyone because... Well, why shouldn't he? He has the most lovely woman alive next to him. Surely the world deserves to see her dazzling smile or hear her heart-stopping laughter? Right?
Tries very hard not to "bother" Jamil with things, but let's be real... He's always asking him for advice, even if Jamil himself doesn't really know what to do. Luckily Jamil actually likes Risa, otherwise this relationship wouldn't have happened in the first place.
He'd make a point to try and get Risa anything and everything she wants, before he realizes that just gift-giving isn't what Risa's looking for anyways. She'd much rather enjoy Kalim's company and affection, something no amount of gold could possibly purchase.
This fact is something that throws Kalim off at first. His family's fortune is often the only thing people know about him. He's used to it following him everywhere he goes, affecting the entire outcome of his life. It's nearly been responsible for its end a few times. But here, in the realm of romance, it's... Useless?
And that's comforting to him. That he can be with Risa without having to worry. He can trust her whole-heartedly, and that's important.
He giggles and kicks his feet just thinking about her. Jamil has had to listen to Kalim ramble nonsense like a schoolgirl.
All the wholesome sweetness aside, though, I feel like there's another side to Kalim that really only shows itself on occasion.
And it's that he's protective, and a little jealous, and very very careful. His life has been nothing short of dangerous (not that he'd ever admit that up front, of course... Maybe later), and he couldn't possibly imagine something happening to Risa because of him. Jamil's double and triple checking their meals. Ritsu is too, if necessary.
Set your worries and cares aside. He'll take care of them (er, Jamil will take care of them). For now, just relax. Spend time with him. Celebrate while they're still young and somewhat free.
SILVER✦✧
Silver is someone Laleh knows she can always trust.
He's not the most expressive, but he's caring and kind, and that's what matters.
And to Silver, Laleh is someone he can let his guard down around.
He is most at ease just laying in the sun with her in silence. Neither of them needs to say a word to get the point across. Love is best declared by silently offering the other a flower crown that was woven absent-mindedly, or when a bird settles on Silver's finger and he shows her.
RIDDLE ✦✧
Oh would you look at that. Trauma bonding.
(Dear Seven get these two a therapist please).
Hey wait they're very Rapunzel/Flynn Rider coded.
Like we all know Riddle is Rapunzel but Mikhail being a "sauve, charming, playful outgoing person who actually just uses it as a mask to hide his insecurity" is very Flynn Rider...
Yeah that's it that's all I have to say I feel like everything else describes itself. That's them. It's literally them.
