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GENERATIONS: Lost Links (Book 15) - Chapter Thirty is now up on Wattpad! (COMING SOON TO AO3!)
Teaser: Ch. 30
Featured Cast: Puppet Marionette, Ballora Marionette, Gerson
Words: 475 of 3772
Ballora allowed her worry to show in her expression for him to see once he finally looked back at her. '... I promise, I'll sit down and tell you once it, I guess, starts to make sense...?"
Their stride slowed to a pause, mainly at Ballora's prompting. She looked up at her husband for a minute. His gaze slowly lowered. She let out a quiet sigh. "Okay. So long as you do, I'll give you time." Puppet smiled, slightly. "Thank you, love." Ballora returned the smile, and they began walking again.
Another look towards the shops they were passing, and a sign caught Puppet's eye. "I didn't know Gerson had an antique shop?" Ballora looked towards the shop. It was Puppet's turn to stop their pace, now. "Did you want to go look in?" She asked. Puppet gave a small nod. "I think so, yeah." Ballora smirked a little.
The couple walked up to the door, Puppet pulling it open for Balloraโwalking in after her. Like many other businesses in Newer Home, there was a small bell above the door that chimed to announce their arrival to the shop. Hearing the bell, an elderly, tortoise Monster exited the backroom of his store. He gave his potential customers a hearty grin and 'nod' hello as he wandered up to the desk.
"Well, howdy t'ya's, kind folks," Gerson greeted them, "Welcome in to Ol' Gerson's Ol' Finds! Got plenty of treasures, you'll see!" Puppet and Ballora gave the old Monster each a smile. "Thank you, Gerson. It's a lovely shop you've got." Ballora complimented, several of the items on the displays already piquing her intrigue.
Approaching the counter, Puppet asked, "Has this place been open, long? Or, am I just oblivious?" Gerson gave a chuckle. "More 'er less. I've been runin' this, here, place a bit, er, irregularly in recent years." He began, leaning an arm on the surface of the counter while he spoke. "I'm finally able t'a keep it open f'er more days, since scorin' some ol' antique goods off in Ebott City."
Puppet hummed. "Interesting. What sort of stuff did you get for your shop?" Gerson paused a moment, muttering to himself as he scratched at his chin. "Oh, eh, y'er usual things you'd find in them ol' fangled, city antique stores. Sort o' things like old books, fancy lookin' clocks, little music boxes, you know. That sort of thing."
Ballora had walked back to the counter in time to hear Gerson list off his latest goods. "Then, sounds like I know where to go if my music box ever breaks." Gerson nodded, chuckling. "You, ma'am, you's got the right idea. Buyin' one of the boxes I've got, then lettin' your fella," he nodded back to Puppet, "use its parts on your music box."
Puppet blinked, while Ballora was holding back a small laugh.
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Cuz i feel like a lot of ppl reaallyy wanna draw fankids โฐโ (โ *โ ยดโ ๏ธถโ `โ *โ )โ โฏ
We will one day see the wife. How she looks and sounds. That day and that design isn't for now and we have to complete a few models before we can. (Aka Human eclipse, Maid Saturn and maid Eclipse.)
Here's a chart to show off the confirmed origins of some Anthros in the AU.
Labeled this as part 1 for whenever I do manage to list origin countries for more Anthros, and if I make future charts for them, too. (Which is likely to be in a few lightyears, give or take uvu)
Sooo back when I wrote Book 5 in 2021, I had also wanted to draw the kidnapped Anthros' circus fits. Looking back, I did kinda cook with their outfits?? like??? So I didn't even need to change Ella's outfit, here or anythin', just havin' me some fun redrawin' her~
Throwin' in the old art below the cut for comparison uvu
GENERATIONS: Lost Links (Book 15) - Chapter Thirteen is now up on AO3!
Teaser: Ch. 13
Featured Cast: Fredrick(T. Fred), Puppet Marionette, Gus(Ft. Freddy), Sophie Grant
Words: 419 of 2453
Then, Fred paused for a moment. He took a sip of the tea he'd gotten, while thinking for a moment. All as Sophie waited, still intrigued by the request. Fred gave her an apologetic look. "I'm afraid I can't really give you much of an answer." He told her. "It's... a delicate situation, something Luca and Jenny have asked for my help in." Sophie's expression softened a little. "It is?"
"Yes," Fred then gave her a pointed look. "I do ask you not share what I've asked you, however. For the moment, that is." Sophie nodded. "Here," she held up her latte, holding it towards Fred. "Promise toast?" Fred amusedly shook his head, holding up his tea and tapping it to Sophie's latte. "Promise toast." He parroted. Sophie grinned.
"Thank you, Sophie." Fred said to her. Taking another sip of her latte, Sophie lightly waved the bear off. "Don't mention it, Fred. I'm glad to help out, you know that." She reminded him. "I'll bring you all the files I can get on the Twins once I find them." Fred nodded, then, too, taking a drink from his tea.
"You can bring the tray over here." Gus said, walking away from the end of the counter where he'd just made the bowl of oatmeal and honeyโwhile Puppet had watched. Doing as he'd said to, Puppet picked the tray up and followed after Gus as he went over to the kitchen fridge. "Then I just add some frozen berries in the oatmeal," Gus continued, opening the freezer door to take out a bag of frozen, mixed berries. Puppet set the tray back down beside the fridge, and watched as Gus went about adding them into the bowl. "And, that's all there is to it."
"You don't add anything else?" Puppet wondered. "Just a glass of water." Gus answered, closing up the bag of berries and placing them back in the freezer. "Once you have that, you can take it downstairs." Puppet nodded, and went to get a glass from the cupboards to fill with water. After, he put it on the tray.
"You're all set." Gus stated, giving Puppet a smile. Puppet, however, seemed a bit uncertain. "And I... just leave it down there for him?" Gus hummed a 'yep'. Puppet blinked. "Want me to go down with you?" At that, Puppet shook his head 'no'. "You don't have to do that," He told the bear, while beginning to walk back to the foyer from the kitchen. "I'll be fine."
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So what if Ur just depressed and NEED validation and have no irl friends so you let AI read your fic after it's written, don't take any suggestions and just enjoy reading the in depth review? Is it bad :(
I will never tell anybody what they do is โbadโ or โwrongโ, as long as theyโre not harming anybody in real life. also I am not a trained professional, but in my opinion, I donโt think ai is the best way to help one heal from mental health issues, at least not in the long run. so if someoneโs depressed, I hope they receive proper help. but Iโll never shame or judge them if they choose to turn to ai as a way to help them get through. their mental health is always the priority. and if it helps, then it helps.
with the 80's vibe background i did for this, i ofc had to edit on an 80's style filter onto this piece to see what it would look like~ (thank pinterest lol)
โข{ requests aren't currently open, this was just a one off i accepted for a fresh drawing idea^^(and because i had the time lol) }โข