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[corvidacee]

writing commissions are open!

Hey, everyone! I am currently working, but still not really making enough money to pay my monthly expenses. I have actually started to look for employment elsewhere for this reason, among others, but for the time being, I am taking commissions for one shots! 

pricing is at half a cent per word

after an outline is created and agreed upon, a 50% deposit must be put down

will do most genres (fluff, angst, slice of life, action, comedy, etc), including nsfw and mild violence

will not do incest, memory loss, heavy gore, horror, or anything else i consider inappropriate or out of my realm

i can write for persona 4/5 and tales of berseria, xillia (2), zestiria, vesperia, symphonia, and abyss

i have two slots currently open for commissions, but may opt to take more if the first two filled are smaller requests

please contact my via instant message and we will go from there!

Examples of my writing in Persona can be found here on my Goro blog, or here on Yusuke’s blog and here on Naoto’s. For Tales, I have a lot of blogs, but a few examples can be found on Oscar and Raven.

If you enjoy my work here or any of my other blogs and would like to support me, but are not interested in a commission at this time, please consider donating to my Ko-fi! I am not that great of an artist, but if you donate and would like a small doodle, feel free to request one upon donating! Even reblogging this post would help and mean a lot to me! Thanks in advance, guys!

[ai-araki]

《 Tranquil 》

#Inktober2018 Day 2 entry

[everythingfox]

hey u

*wincc*

[ginkoseed]

oinari

[an-exotic-writer]

five word prompts

[inspired by this]

“actually… i just miss you.”

“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”

“and slowly… i was forgotten.”

“and then everything just disappears.”

“and where do i go?”

“anyone could tell from here.”

“are you finishing that or…?”

“are you stupid or stupid?”

“anything, just call me, okay?”

“bitch better have my money.”

“bro… that’s so… not cool…”

“but did you do it?”

“call me now. it’s urgent.”

“can’t you listen to me?”

“cross that. don’t answer that.”

“don’t even think about it.”

“don’t you dare walk away.”

“do it. i dare you.”

“did you think i forgot?”

“eventually… you just move on.”

“even if you still do.”

“everything will fall into place.”

“fight me, you attractive stranger.”

“for once, i need you.”

“for once… i was right.”

“for once… i was wrong.”

“forget i even asked you.”

“forget it. you fucking suck.”

“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”

“fuck off. i mean it.”

“give and take. that’s life.”

“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”

“have you lost your mind?”

“hello? it’s me. i was-”

“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”

“here’s a glass of whatever.”

“how about a hug, hm?”

“how about you make me?”

“i haven’t forgot you yet.”

“i can’t be around you.”

“i don’t need you, really.”

“i don’t need this now.”

“is this your first time?”

“it’s just a cut, really.”

“it wasn’t me, i swear!”

“i said i love you.”

“just don’t fuck it up.”

“just… come back alive, okay?”

“just make sure you’ve eaten.”

“kick his ass for me.”

“killed him? wait, what, literally?”

“life really sucks. feel better.”

“letting go hurts… a lot.”

“let me live, will you?”

“no, i don’t need you.”

“nothing can hurt me now.”

“nothing matters anymore to me.”

“okay it was me… so?”

“people lie all the time.”

“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”

“please, you can’t die now.”

“please don’t leave me alone.”

“quiet. they can hear us.”

“quick! give me your phone!”

“quicker, you freaking piece of-”

“quit it or i’ll bite.”

“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”

“really? do i look stupid?”

“real smooth, tripping over air.”

“rise and shine, sweet thing.”

“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”

“seriously? give me a break.”

“so… what are we now?”

“so… did you miss me?”

“so… can we go eat?”

“so… when’s the next flight?”

“so… how did everything go?”

“sometimes, i wish you died.”

“so what? you did it.”

“time passes slower without you.”

“then what do you suggest?”

“the fuck? who are you?”

“then you tell me why.”

“this is not working out.”

“this isn’t what i wanted.”

“this is all a fucking disaster.”

“when did it all happen?”

“who knew you’d be here?”

“why do i even bother?”

“why do i love you?”

“why didn’t you tell me?”

“you’re just… so, so stupid.”

“you can’t be here now.”

“you look like an accident.”

“you really need to go.”

“you know who to call.”

“zero fucks given. next please.”

[emperesque-blog]

whipmotif

@emperesque ♥’ed for a starter.~

In the quiet of his arms… she could breathe again.

There were times it was hard to quantify just what caused the balance that Ann ultimately found within the artist. Was it opposing elements not colliding, but easing the extremes of one another? Or perhaps it was the zen that emanated from his every pore, the graceful sort of distance from reality that allowed his regal bearing to seem untouchable–at least, most of the time. The thought of his grace slipping earned a blush as she nuzzled in closer to the Emperor as he held her, the steady rise and fall of his slumbering breathing a pattern she found her own matching. She swore her heartbeat would fall into rhythm with his if such were possible, though who knew?

Maybe it was.

The sound of her phone ringing was more than enough to disturb the peace, a grumble leaving the blond as she rolled to face the bedside table nearer her side of the bed, the incessant beeping silenced. Oh, why hadn’t she remembered to turn it off?! A sigh escaped her as she rolled back facing Yusuke, an apologetic smile upon her lips as she gently guided an indigo strand away from his eyes.

“Mm… sorry about that. How’d you sleep?”

               He’s woken to the sound of an alarm, admittedly a more tacky tone than he has his own phone equipped with, but it certainly does the trick in waking someone up. The Emperor barely stirs at first, eyes opening and still in their haze as they set sights on a blurry Ann moving to silence the noise. It’s then that he moves just a touch, long legs getting a good stretch and arms soon to follow; one drapes itself over Ann’s frame after she’s adjusted beside him.

                “I slept...mm, honestly... I slept better last night than I have in quite some time,” he answers softly, a much gentler tone than he normally boasts. Such is the benefit of the laze of morning, it seems. “And you, Ann? I hope I didn’t cause you any discomfort or take up majority of your bed.” 

                 Now that he is more awake, his vision starts to clear and he can truly admire the girl before him. Fingers move up her frame, carefully brushing aside thin blonde strands from her face so that he may better see soft blue eyes. The way her hair, still let down from the previous night, frames her just as gorgeously as she lays as well as when she stands. The soft tufts aren’t as strong as the night before, the pressure of lying and tousling in bed having taken some volume away, but it only seems to enhance the beauty of the moment. She is not perfectly put together; it’s not a practiced look, one she may only achieve just once. A beauty worth a canvas, but could never be captured by mere brush. “You look stunning,” he murmurs, drawing in closer so that he may embrace her, though not entirely heeding their leftover nudity.

[conflovers]

I’m fucked up, I’m black & blue–                                                                and runnin’ all over you.

                                                {scrawled by thaly}

[emperesque-blog]

                  dramatic heavy sigh.

[emperesque-blog]

"Your dancing is truly a spectacle. Do you practice?"

                  “You think so? I have never taken up dancing until this. Perhaps in painting the human form so often, I picked up something from that. They are both, in fact, forms of art, painting and dancing. Perhaps I could get some practice in by drawing you as you dance, Akira.” Yusuke, this is about you dancing, not Akira…

[jokerusu]

Hey guys I fixed today’s episode

[emperesque-blog]

jckcr

❝ They just…. look creepy… Aren’t you scared one of them is going to pinch you? ❞

                 “Ah, but look at the color, the shape--! I am none too worried, no. In fact, it may prove for further artistic stimulation.” Akira, don’t let him allow the lobsters to pinch him.

[emperesque-blog]

@jckcr

                 “You do not find these lobsters appealing? Perhaps your taste needs refining.”

[emperesque-blog]

would anyone like a small thing? i’m kinda tired but wanna do stuff. mutuals only. x

[emperesque-blog]

                      tfw you see your gf w her hair down and in her dancing outfit and you don’t know how to deal w it

[emperesque-blog]

this is the only thing i am going to talk about for the rest of the year so everybody pay attention

[lsain]

“she painted her last wishes 

 for the son she would leave behind" 

[frothystars]

some pages from my p5 zine i worked on back in the late spring-early summer!