My name is Orion, or simply just my username is fine! (drunklychee)(drunk lychee)
Any pronouns are fine, but mostly she/her/he/him
I’m berrisexual and probably aroace
My strawpage!
Current Hyperfixations:
Lego Monkie Kid
Project Hail Mary
Fandoms I’m in(active and nonactive):
Sonic the Hedgehog (movies usually)
Murder Drones
The Amazing Digital Circus
The Gaslight District
Gameoverse
Knights of Guinevere
The Priory of the Orange Tree
A Day of Fallen Night
The Bone Season
Possibly Dan Da Dan
Summertime Rendering
Tokyo Ghoul
And many more probably-
I’m an artist and I also write! Novel-wise and ao3 lol
I am an oc enthusiast! I have at least 40 ocs… currently planning on getting to make videos about their lore!
Rules: DNI if you support/are a proshipping, rape, harassment, bullying, racism, et cetera. You get the idea
Otherwise, everything else is fine! Just be nice and don’t be weird.
Feel free to send as many asks as you desire!! I’ll probably be more likely to answer some about my ocs, but I usually answer asks relatively quick, and I’m trying to get better at doing so with drawing request asks
Side characters : Kit (brawl stars), V1r7x or Vix ( @cr3atorade )
TW: child neglect/abandonment, possible emotional abuse and favoritism
Chelsie POV:
- I had always been stuck in the shadows. Alone, watching my dad and brother thrive without me. It hurt seeing them so happy, so… perfect. It hurt so much. I hated how jealous I was, of my own brother, because HE always seemed to favor him more. Was it due to his success? Probably. I don’t think Accardi ever felt genuine love towards…anyone. Not that I know of, anyways.
I was suppose to be a side character for kit’s cartoon. But any time I tried, Accardi wasn’t satisfied. He had me removed from the cast, and eventually I just became… Chelsie. Just Chelsie. I mean, it’s not like people loved me. I was too “scary” for their approval. Too… “out of the ordinary”, which is funny, considering EVERYONE I know in Starr park is out of the ordinary. Guess there’s a different line when it comes to me, huh?
I found it unfair, of course i did. But I didn’t dare to say a word. It was already bad enough.
- Home life wasn’t better, either. While kit was off, doing whatever famous celebrities do, I was stuck with accardi’s yelling and complaints. I tried helping him, to maybe finally prove I was worth, that I was still his creation, still his daughter, still…his.
But it wasn’t enough. Everything I did, no matter what it was, it wasn’t enough. I always did something wrong, something that “kit wouldn’t do” (which he probably would.)
I remember how he always said things that hurt. Things I can’t get out of my head. He always managed to bring the sensitive, emotional side of me. I learned to burry my emotions, hiding the tears in my eyes so that I wouldn’t get more angry.
- The breaking point was when he kicked me out of the studio, claiming he “didn’t recognize me”. He dragged me out and forcefully pushed me outside, locking the door behind him. I can still hear that sigh. That sigh of relief, like he had finally got ridden of something he has been wanting to throw out for a long time.
It felt like hours, walking around aimlessly without any sense of direction. Starr park was so big, it was as if I was walking through an endless hallway.
I finally let some tears go, not much cause i didn’t wanna draw attention, especially to security.
Instead, the attention was caught by someone else.
Him.
- I didn’t know whether to trust, fight, or flee, but he seemed… kind. He took my hand and guided me somewhere, a part of park I hadn’t seen before… which, to be fair, I’ve rarely seen half of the park in general. You’d think that being left alone would mean I’m free to explore? Think again…haha!
- I eventually trusted him, and it felt like i wasn’t alone anymore! I was finally seen, finally someone again! He even managed to get me my favorite ice cream flavor! It was as if my luck had changed, and I felt so happy!! I never knew being cared for could make me feel this… warm! I couldn’t believe that ANYONE could ever be that nice to me!! I could say that a million times, and I wouldn’t get bored!!
- Eventually, we grew closer. I don’t know if Accardi noticed… but I was too happy to care! I hope it stays like this forever, I really hope so! Do I miss Kit? Yeah, a little bit I admit… but I think it’s better this way. He has what he needs, and I have what I need!
I hope vix knows just how much I’m grateful for him.
Side characters : Kit (brawl stars), V1r7x or Vix ( @cr3atorade )
TW: child neglect/abandonment, possible emotional abuse and favoritism
Chelsie POV:
- I had always been stuck in the shadows. Alone, watching my dad and brother thrive without me. It hurt seeing them so happy, so… perfect. It hurt so much. I hated how jealous I was, of my own brother, because HE always seemed to favor him more. Was it due to his success? Probably. I don’t think Accardi ever felt genuine love towards…anyone. Not that I know of, anyways.
I was suppose to be a side character for kit’s cartoon. But any time I tried, Accardi wasn’t satisfied. He had me removed from the cast, and eventually I just became… Chelsie. Just Chelsie. I mean, it’s not like people loved me. I was too “scary” for their approval. Too… “out of the ordinary”, which is funny, considering EVERYONE I know in Starr park is out of the ordinary. Guess there’s a different line when it comes to me, huh?
I found it unfair, of course i did. But I didn’t dare to say a word. It was already bad enough.
- Home life wasn’t better, either. While kit was off, doing whatever famous celebrities do, I was stuck with accardi’s yelling and complaints. I tried helping him, to maybe finally prove I was worth, that I was still his creation, still his daughter, still…his.
But it wasn’t enough. Everything I did, no matter what it was, it wasn’t enough. I always did something wrong, something that “kit wouldn’t do” (which he probably would.)
I remember how he always said things that hurt. Things I can’t get out of my head. He always managed to bring the sensitive, emotional side of me. I learned to burry my emotions, hiding the tears in my eyes so that I wouldn’t get more angry.
- The breaking point was when he kicked me out of the studio, claiming he “didn’t recognize me”. He dragged me out and forcefully pushed me outside, locking the door behind him. I can still hear that sigh. That sigh of relief, like he had finally got ridden of something he has been wanting to throw out for a long time.
It felt like hours, walking around aimlessly without any sense of direction. Starr park was so big, it was as if I was walking through an endless hallway.
I finally let some tears go, not much cause i didn’t wanna draw attention, especially to security.
Instead, the attention was caught by someone else.
Him.
- I didn’t know whether to trust, fight, or flee, but he seemed… kind. He took my hand and guided me somewhere, a part of park I hadn’t seen before… which, to be fair, I’ve rarely seen half of the park in general. You’d think that being left alone would mean I’m free to explore? Think again…haha!
- I eventually trusted him, and it felt like i wasn’t alone anymore! I was finally seen, finally someone again! He even managed to get me my favorite ice cream flavor! It was as if my luck had changed, and I felt so happy!! I never knew being cared for could make me feel this… warm! I couldn’t believe that ANYONE could ever be that nice to me!! I could say that a million times, and I wouldn’t get bored!!
- Eventually, we grew closer. I don’t know if Accardi noticed… but I was too happy to care! I hope it stays like this forever, I really hope so! Do I miss Kit? Yeah, a little bit I admit… but I think it’s better this way. He has what he needs, and I have what I need!
I hope vix knows just how much I’m grateful for him.
Side characters : Kit (brawl stars), V1r7x or Vix ( @cr3atorade )
TW: child neglect/abandonment, possible emotional abuse and favoritism
Chelsie POV:
- I had always been stuck in the shadows. Alone, watching my dad and brother thrive without me. It hurt seeing them so happy, so… perfect. It hurt so much. I hated how jealous I was, of my own brother, because HE always seemed to favor him more. Was it due to his success? Probably. I don’t think Accardi ever felt genuine love towards…anyone. Not that I know of, anyways.
I was suppose to be a side character for kit’s cartoon. But any time I tried, Accardi wasn’t satisfied. He had me removed from the cast, and eventually I just became… Chelsie. Just Chelsie. I mean, it’s not like people loved me. I was too “scary” for their approval. Too… “out of the ordinary”, which is funny, considering EVERYONE I know in Starr park is out of the ordinary. Guess there’s a different line when it comes to me, huh?
I found it unfair, of course i did. But I didn’t dare to say a word. It was already bad enough.
- Home life wasn’t better, either. While kit was off, doing whatever famous celebrities do, I was stuck with accardi’s yelling and complaints. I tried helping him, to maybe finally prove I was worth, that I was still his creation, still his daughter, still…his.
But it wasn’t enough. Everything I did, no matter what it was, it wasn’t enough. I always did something wrong, something that “kit wouldn’t do” (which he probably would.)
I remember how he always said things that hurt. Things I can’t get out of my head. He always managed to bring the sensitive, emotional side of me. I learned to burry my emotions, hiding the tears in my eyes so that I wouldn’t get more angry.
- The breaking point was when he kicked me out of the studio, claiming he “didn’t recognize me”. He dragged me out and forcefully pushed me outside, locking the door behind him. I can still hear that sigh. That sigh of relief, like he had finally got ridden of something he has been wanting to throw out for a long time.
It felt like hours, walking around aimlessly without any sense of direction. Starr park was so big, it was as if I was walking through an endless hallway.
I finally let some tears go, not much cause i didn’t wanna draw attention, especially to security.
Instead, the attention was caught by someone else.
Him.
- I didn’t know whether to trust, fight, or flee, but he seemed… kind. He took my hand and guided me somewhere, a part of park I hadn’t seen before… which, to be fair, I’ve rarely seen half of the park in general. You’d think that being left alone would mean I’m free to explore? Think again…haha!
- I eventually trusted him, and it felt like i wasn’t alone anymore! I was finally seen, finally someone again! He even managed to get me my favorite ice cream flavor! It was as if my luck had changed, and I felt so happy!! I never knew being cared for could make me feel this… warm! I couldn’t believe that ANYONE could ever be that nice to me!! I could say that a million times, and I wouldn’t get bored!!
- Eventually, we grew closer. I don’t know if Accardi noticed… but I was too happy to care! I hope it stays like this forever, I really hope so! Do I miss Kit? Yeah, a little bit I admit… but I think it’s better this way. He has what he needs, and I have what I need!
I hope vix knows just how much I’m grateful for him.
Side characters : Kit (brawl stars), V1r7x or Vix ( @cr3atorade )
TW: child neglect/abandonment, possible emotional abuse and favoritism
Chelsie POV:
- I had always been stuck in the shadows. Alone, watching my dad and brother thrive without me. It hurt seeing them so happy, so… perfect. It hurt so much. I hated how jealous I was, of my own brother, because HE always seemed to favor him more. Was it due to his success? Probably. I don’t think Accardi ever felt genuine love towards…anyone. Not that I know of, anyways.
I was suppose to be a side character for kit’s cartoon. But any time I tried, Accardi wasn’t satisfied. He had me removed from the cast, and eventually I just became… Chelsie. Just Chelsie. I mean, it’s not like people loved me. I was too “scary” for their approval. Too… “out of the ordinary”, which is funny, considering EVERYONE I know in Starr park is out of the ordinary. Guess there’s a different line when it comes to me, huh?
I found it unfair, of course i did. But I didn’t dare to say a word. It was already bad enough.
- Home life wasn’t better, either. While kit was off, doing whatever famous celebrities do, I was stuck with accardi’s yelling and complaints. I tried helping him, to maybe finally prove I was worth, that I was still his creation, still his daughter, still…his.
But it wasn’t enough. Everything I did, no matter what it was, it wasn’t enough. I always did something wrong, something that “kit wouldn’t do” (which he probably would.)
I remember how he always said things that hurt. Things I can’t get out of my head. He always managed to bring the sensitive, emotional side of me. I learned to burry my emotions, hiding the tears in my eyes so that I wouldn’t get more angry.
- The breaking point was when he kicked me out of the studio, claiming he “didn’t recognize me”. He dragged me out and forcefully pushed me outside, locking the door behind him. I can still hear that sigh. That sigh of relief, like he had finally got ridden of something he has been wanting to throw out for a long time.
It felt like hours, walking around aimlessly without any sense of direction. Starr park was so big, it was as if I was walking through an endless hallway.
I finally let some tears go, not much cause i didn’t wanna draw attention, especially to security.
Instead, the attention was caught by someone else.
Him.
- I didn’t know whether to trust, fight, or flee, but he seemed… kind. He took my hand and guided me somewhere, a part of park I hadn’t seen before… which, to be fair, I’ve rarely seen half of the park in general. You’d think that being left alone would mean I’m free to explore? Think again…haha!
- I eventually trusted him, and it felt like i wasn’t alone anymore! I was finally seen, finally someone again! He even managed to get me my favorite ice cream flavor! It was as if my luck had changed, and I felt so happy!! I never knew being cared for could make me feel this… warm! I couldn’t believe that ANYONE could ever be that nice to me!! I could say that a million times, and I wouldn’t get bored!!
- Eventually, we grew closer. I don’t know if Accardi noticed… but I was too happy to care! I hope it stays like this forever, I really hope so! Do I miss Kit? Yeah, a little bit I admit… but I think it’s better this way. He has what he needs, and I have what I need!
I hope vix knows just how much I’m grateful for him.
