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Look who's back, I've missed drawing them.

And there came a reason - Yonaka's birthday! In fact, the events of the picture take place after the plot of my fic (which is not finished, yes).

But I couldn't miss this opportunity. Happy birthday to Yonaka (and happy pride month).

#not my ocs #okegom #mogeko castle #yonaka kurai #moge ko #happy bithday #they are in love #they are so dear to me #mogeyona

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#my art #it's me #my friends #happy easter #bunny #egg

Here's a little lazy comic that I made. My first one btw.

Original:

#not my ocs #pafl #parties are for losers #ferry #yura beletsky #arthur #tsar #my art #bisexual #they're so stupid

Happy birthday to my favorite rebellious girl!! Got her a new bat.

(The inscription on the sheet: Sanya, happy BD!)

#not my ocs #pafl #parties are for losers #ferry #sanya #happy birthday #my baby girl #my art #sanya kazarina

Here they are. Two (gay)pals.

#not my ocs #pafl #parties are for losers #ferry #yura beletsky #arthur #crackship #yaoi #my art

want me to draw Yura and Arthur like this?

#pafl #parties are for losers #idea #yura beletsky #arthur #crackship

Katya deserves to go for fast food. A quick sketch.

(not at McDonald's, we only have Vkusno i Tochka)

#not my ocs #ferry #pafl #parties are for losers #fast food #katya #my art

Some incorrect quotes about Irasya.

Ira: I forgive you, Asya.

Ira: Don’t ever let anyone make you feel ashamed of who you are, Asya.

Ira falling asleep in Asya's lap. Asya holds Ira close and doesn't move from her spot for hours.

Ira and Asya sleeping together. Ira wakes up first and contemplates waking Asya with a kiss. Ira leans in only to hesitate centimeters away out of embarrassment. Asya opens her eyes and says, "Well if you won't do it, I will."

Imagine the big, bright smile on Asya's face when Ira finally says "I love you" for the first time.

Ira: Asya, don't you dare. No, no puppy face of yours is gonna work...

Asya: Ira? I’m sorry to wake you up, but I really need someone to talk to.

Asya: That was my cookie!

Ira: What's mine is yours, and yours is mine.

Ira comes back home to see the mess Asya made in the kitchen trying to cook for them.

Asya: S-scared? Me? I'm not... scared.

Asya tries sledding down the grassy hill behind their school on a lunch tray. They end up eating dirt on the way down and trip Ira. They talk a bit while getting patched up.

Asya: I like tracing the lines in your palm, it’s...distracting.

Asya telling really dumb or corny jokes to Ira, thinking she is so clever and funny. Ira just thinks Asya is adorable for thinking the jokes are funny.

Asya: Sorry, I didn’t know you were awake, you just looked so cute I wanted to kiss you.

Ira: Ey, I got you. You know I do.

Asya reading in bed while Ira rests her head on Asya's shoulder, sleeping.

Ira and Asya holding hands because there's a crowd but not letting go when they get out of it.

Ira: I don’t want to be alone right now.

Ira: ... sorry I took a nap on you.

Ira looks at Asya and gently cups her face to examine it. Asya is a little confused and asks what's Ira doing. "Hold on, there's something on your face," Ira responds and then kisses Asya. "It was me."

Asya becomes red and flustered.

Ira watches as Asya traces one of her scars with her finger, asking Ira about it.

Asya: C’mere, did you have a bad night? You can sleep here.

Asya: Do you ever just... want a pet llama?

Ira: Just say the word, Asya. You know i’d do anything for you.

Asya: You’ve always been strong for me, Ira. Let me return the favor.

Asya: I’m not leaving you here, Ira.

Asya telling Ira a story but Ira isn't paying attention at all because she is too busy thinking about what a cutie Asya is.

Asya: You came!

Ira: I'll always have your back.

Ira: Here's a blanket. You looked cold.

Asya: I don’t think we’re the problem. I think the problem is they don’t understand.

Ira goes over to Asya's home after staying up all night. Even though she does her best to stay awake, she ends up falling asleep while cuddling Asya. Ira is quite embarrassed (and half-asleep) when she wakes up, but Asya doesn't mind.

Ira stepping between Asya and something dangerous to shield Asya from danger.

Ira on a long walk with an umbrella, struggling with a low, low mood. She runs into Asya, who's raining in the rain, dressed inappropriately for the weather.

Asya: What am I supposed to do while you're gone?

Ira: ...What do you usually do when I'm gone

Asya: ..Wait for you to come back.

Asya gets a call from Ira in the middle of the night.

Asya: You don’t have to hide your tears from me, Ira.

Ira hurt their ankle and is laid up with a cast and crutches. Asya is sitting next to them, doodling little hearts on their cast to cheer them up.

They are high school students. Ira gets detention. Asya, not wanting to be alone, joins her.

Asya: Why are we being punished? Just for being born?

Asya giving Ira a hug from the front and Ira sinking into her chest, feeling safe.

Asya: I was going to go for a suave pickup line, but I got all flustered when I saw you.

Ira: I'm glad you're here, Asya. Truly.

Asya: I can’t stop thinking about you, not matter how hard I try not to.

Asya: You really didn't need to do that for me, you know.

Ira: My shirt is way too big on you...but it’s cute.

Ira teaching Asya how to kiss, and Asya ends up kissing Ira really quick, nervously asks 'Like that?' and leaves Ira silent and flustered for a moment.

Ira: I wish I knew what other people really thought of me, you know?

Asya: I guess so.

Asya: (Internally) I love you, I love you, I’m in love with you so much it’s killing me.

Ira: Asya if you don’t take your butt back to bed, I will carry you there myself.

Ira: The down side is, now we’ve got to take care of each other, not just worry about ourselves.

Asya: Maybe we’ll just, I don’t know, run away? Live in the woods? On the moon?

Ira: Wow, Asya, your hands are cold, let me help.

Ira (about Vadim): You want me to punch him in the face, Asya?

Asya: You’ll feel better if you talk about it, Ira. I’m here to listen.

Ira letting Asya warm her cold hainds under her shirt.

Ira is about to leave for work. Asya asks her if she's forgotten anything, and Ira gives her a kiss. Asya turns red and opens her hand to reveal Ira's keys/wallet/etc., saying "I meant this, but thanks."

#not my ocs #zato i love the world and everything in it #irasya #ira #asya shubina #incorrect quotes

Just a little sketch of Yura. Nothing special.

#not my ocs #pafl #parties are for losers #ferry #yura beletsky #silly #scetch #my art

Also I got into PaFL (Parties are For Losers), the music and characters are just great. Here are my favorites characters:

Katya, Katyusha, my girl, my favorite meatball. She deserves all the best in the world. She reminds me a bit of Asya from ZATO.

Nikita. Just Nikita. An interesting character, it's a pity that he died. But he's got a vibe guy who'll tell you to fuck off, but with a smile on his face, I like him. Plus he's wearing glasses.

Sanya, Sasha, Alexandra. A rebellious child. She deserves the best too. I like her style with glasses and more hooligan. I understand why Sergei protected her so much, but I think he overdid it.

And finally Olga. The best woman of the whole series. I adore her, there's something bittersweet about her. The best mother for Anya and Dima. Why did she have to go to jail?! Why?! Yura, when I catch you—

#not my ocs #ferry #parties are for losers #pafl #katya #nikita #olga #sanya #comics #music #vocaloid #my art

I played Z.A.T.O. / I Love the World and Everything In It.

And guess what.

I love them. My lovely doomed yuri.

#not my ocs #zatogame #irasya #doomed yuri #zato i love the world and everything in it #zato fanart #i love them #my art

hello, babygirls

I'm kinda back

or not

Idk

#it's me #valentine's day #my ocs <3 #love you all #eat chocolate #be well #:D #heart #im back #or not #idk #anyway #happy valentines day #my art

This is not my art, but a drawing by my dear friend who made this wonderful illustration for me. I can't describe in words how much I like it, thank him very much and bow to him.