Another Aida-inspired piece (TBHK artist), but this time lineless
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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@mizuki-cchi
Another Aida-inspired piece (TBHK artist), but this time lineless
Tried to imitate Aida's style. The artist of TBHK.
The two-part series is now fully translated into English and available on ao3.
"I'll Send You Greetings from Orbit"
"Who Invented This World?"
Summary:
“Weird? Why would it be?” Kaito didn’t understand where his partner was going with this.
“Well, it’s not what you’d expect from a pioneer camp,” Shuichi laughed a little nervously.
Kaito knows he's acting strange. But how can he explain the reason to Shuichi when he doesn't even understand it himself? Then again, maybe they're both a little out of their minds — whether because of a first serious love or the summer rapidly drawing to a close.
Saiouma sketch
My candle has burned down on both sides, burned to ashes. I have one step left to take, and this World – farewell. © On the Edge, King and Jester
С двух сторон сгорела, сожжена моя свеча. Мне осталось сделать шаг, и этот мир – прощай. © На краю, Король и Шут
If not on the first, then on the second day of Pride month, I finished drawing my fav boys
Your art is beautiful.
Thank you ♡
Luninets – Brest – Gomel | Лунинец – Брест – Гомель, 07.2025
"Family"
I tried to capture the anime style and make Maki, his mom, and Shou look as much like themselves as I could.
I love them so much!
extra hoshiai no sora fanart
”Someone's behind me, right?”
Alisa Seleznyova from the book series by Kir Bulychev.
Oh, this is my childhood. The books about Alice showed me that stories about girls could be just as thrilling. That girls could break the rules, find adventures on their asses, save entire planets and worlds, and simply strive to become cosmic zoologists.
Danganronpa X Death Note
Shuichi as Light and Kokichi as L
Zankyou no Terror is a legend
My unforgettable summer 06-08.2025, Belarus-Russia | Мое незабываемое лето 06-08.2025, Беларусь-Россия
Welcome, my dearest! | Добро пожаловать, мои дорогие!
Name's Suntaayl, or just Sonya. A part-time poet an a proofreader with no education, but with experience. Melomaniac, contemplator, empath. Usually hang out on a Ficbook (the link can be found in the header of the page), but have recently been exploring new platforms for self-expression.
| Меня зовут Сантейл, или просто Соня. Поэт на полставки и корректор без образования, но с опытом. Меломан, созерцатель, эмпат. Обычно зависаю на Фикбуке (ссылка в шапке страницы), а с недавних пор исследую новые платформы для самовыражения.
There will be posts with everyday content, occasionally with my poems, and, of course, reposts (much less without them).
| Здесь будут появляться посты с повседневным контентом, изредка - мои стихи и, конечно, репосты (куда ж без них).
I want to thank everyone in advance who will start reading me and giving reactions. Any support is invaluable!
| Хочу заранее поблагодарить всех, кто начнет меня читать и ставить реакции. Любая поддержка бесценна!
Art for the fanfic “Who Invented This World?” (Кем придуман этот мир?), which is a sequel to “I’ll Send You Greetings from Orbit” (Я передам тебе привет с орбиты)
Translation of a fic fragment:
(I used AI for help because it's still difficult for me to translate literary texts. And song translation by St.Sol, song cover on YouTube, just listen to it, you won't regret)
After a few minutes of bickering with Ibuki, who was determined not to give in to melancholy, a quiet melody began to ring out in the bus: “We didn’t invent this world.” Kaede sang the first verse, and by the chorus, a few more voices had joined in.
No, this world is not of our making,
It was not invented by me.
The gentle melody was lulling, and Shuichi closed his eyes. In his mind, he saw Kaito, just as he’d promised, sending him greetings from orbit. A smile appeared on his face.
“Remembering something nice?”
Shuichi could feel the vibration of Kaito’s voice.
“Hard to say I’m remembering anything.”
“Then what is it?” Kaito shifted slightly, about to scratch the back of his head out of habit, but then remembered Shuichi and went still again.
“I was imagining.”
“Something nice?”
“Yeah.”
“Then it’s all right.”
“Aren’t you going to ask?”
“You’ll tell me if you want to.”
Shuichi exhaled and took Kaito’s hand, lacing their fingers together.
“Go to sleep if you’re tired. We won’t be there for a while.”
“Mm.”
It's not by my design, days're racing after days,
And bringing either joy or grief to someone.
The world is so arranged, that all things are in play,
But later nothing can be changed by no one.
The quiet singing, the careful sound of strings, Kaito’s steady breathing.
Shuichi finally fell asleep.