Hey hey, I'm Necrozma!! I repost more than I actually post so don't mind the mess of my profile posts.
I'm in several different fandoms, some being
• Sonic the Hedgehog
• Phighting!
• Grace
• Dandy's World
• Sailor Moon
• Pokémon
• And Yugioh
I also draw sometimes!! They aren't too great but I try and that's what matters, yeah?
Stick around a bit, or don't, can't force ya'll to do anything. I have a tiktok page with this same name, so if you want more cleaned up content from me, look there ^^
Hello Rei, I heard that a request you accidentally deleted! But fear not, for I was the requester!
So let me order it again, May I please have a ...
Azuri x Trinity Council Member! Reader?
I like to imagine the readers represents peace or compassion and is a healer and based of Pure Vanilla Awakened or White Lily from Crk!
imagine While Robur and Reginald have an argument, the other pair aka the reader and Azuri having fun and a cup of tea enjoying peace!
Their relationship almost like the sun proposed to the moon! (get it??)
I would give my life just to see it!
ofc I am not mad you deleted it, it's all good Twin! ☺️
TY!
HIHIIHIHIHIH IM SO GLAD YOU SENT THIS AGAIN GYAHHH JEGENEGWU I WAS WORRIED AND PANICKING “WHAT WAS THE REQ ABT AGAIN?..” SO I HAD TO CHECK IN RQ— TY AGAIN!! Here’s your Azuri x trinity council!reader!! (I tried to mix up both cookie’s designs into one and add a little extra stuff too.. I don’t rlly like the design tho 💧💧 robur and Reginald can be seen fighting in the background 👀👀👀)
Could I pretty pretty please request a Reader x Medkit drawing where reader is a knight or yehaw gunslinger and Medkit is fixing their broken horn or smthing 🥺
You don’t have to do this request if you don’t wanna!
Tysm!
Booyah.. same scenario I get to answer both👀👀👀👀… welcome back medkit… WE missed you…
Hi Rei, Since I was late to a certain inphernal's soawnday and figured you yumeship yourself, I also yumeship myself with Scythe too! So here have a little doodle!
(sorry if it looks bad, if ever rate it from 1-10!)
Bye!
i didn’t get to have time to post any art of scythe for her birthday.. but I managed to make a quick doodle for her.. 👀👀👀👀👀 THE DOODLE IS SO CUTE THO DWAHHH I I shall give you a doodle back but WE are with scythe👀👀
orders open and no coil asks......... gggrrrrrrrroooooooowl...... NO. this cant be.
Hi id like to order a jolly cheeseburger anddddddddddddd a pizza andddddd Coil anddd and coil and bumass reader who is too jolly for their own good ......
he spends one minute around them and he is INFECTED!!!! by their mischievous and joyful !!!!!!outlook!!!!!!!!!!
no force ........noforce......................ifu dont wanna do that ok............dont shoot me i am not a deer........... meeep.......meeeeep
also Hi Rami Hi Hi Hi Hi Hi bams my head against thewall Hi . Hi.hi.Hihi👀👀🥺🥺🥺
Jolly cheeseburger and pizza… coil and jolly reader nods nods… yes yes… basketball… hhh💤💤💤💤💤💤💤
You guys liked my previous art with 1x4, so here's a couple more for you!! Only this time, my vision of him is from the Hangout series (More specifically, from the game "An underground hangout game")
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My third post, thanks to the people who support me, I really appreciate that ♡
Yk I realized that nobody ever made other x reader or x player with other characters.
So imma start this one with Smile,
.𖥔 ݁ ˖.ᐣ🕸️A WATCHFUL GAZE 🕸 ｡𖦹°‧
gn reader, player is reader, smile x player, Postman mentioned!! POV switches with Player and Smile, but it is mostly Smile.
Corporation Greed.
It took everything from him, the family he made, the friends that was with him. The world that wasn't soiled by the dirty hands of such Greed.
It all burned away, alongside himself.
The only thing that stood in the darkness was hatred.
At least thats what he thought.
Despite being accompanied only by the silence of the void. Despite his confinement to the platform and being forced to be left behind for platform development.
An unsuspecting player. Who he can manipulate, even with his limited powers. It was a perfect pawn for his plans to finally destroy the imagination core and take back the world that had been taken from him. From everyone. All he had to do was wait for the right moment to strike.
As the plans took place, something blossomed with it as well.
He watched the Player, laughing along with the pitiful NPC. He started getting curious. Why are they in a dead game? Is it for that pitiful NPC? Why be so attached to something that cannot move from its home? He stopped himself, however. Trying to get himself together, to focus on the plan. To be free from the chains that confined him to this platform. So why does he feel such familiar feelings towards a pawn?
Yet, it still continued.
Every time he continued watching Player, the worse it got. What began as careful planning, it turned into a strange feeling of want and other things he would dare not label.
He felt pathetic, strange, and frustrated. Attached to someone who is supposedly the means to an end. As frustrated as he is, he never expected himself to still have tiny remains of his old self, whom he thought he killed in the flames of his past.
He knows this would get in the way of his plans. He knows, but he can't bury this attachment. He just can't.
He continued watching, listening to Player's conversation with Postman.
"So, how are you doing today. Player?" The NPC or "Postman" spoke as he grinned at them, the stars gleaming as the Player simply shrugged.
"It was alright." The player wrote in a notebook that Postman gave them as a form of communication after a horrible update, which fueled his growing spite for the corporation.
"Just a bit upset." That took his attention for some reason; he even listened closer.
"Oh, that's horrible. What happened?" Postman frowned, wanting to help Player as much as he could. "Well, it's just that--" Player paused a bit before continuing. "--My friend took the age verification. But the AI that held their information about them was leaked to the government."
That added to the hatred he had for the corporation. He honestly didn't know what to expect anymore from such a greedy corporation, which doesn't even care about users' safety anymore, other than money.
"Oh no, is your friend alright?" Postman asked in worry, trying to comfort Player. As the player nodded. "Yeah, thankfully. It's just that.." They sighed, leaning back a bit to look at the stars that smiled on both of them, and the lurking shadow hidden in the code. "..I'm just annoyed at their horrible moderation. I mean, seriously?? They still used the AI despite it being dangerous! Now, a lot of people are in danger because of it." They wrote it in a hurried pace, the pencil making sharp sounds against the paper as they showed it to Postman. Not knowing he read them too.
He understood that frustration; he had watched from his confinement all the changes Roblox did to their platform. As the NPC comforted Player, trying to cheer them up. He realized something.
Maybe Player doesn't need to be just a means to an end. It was a ridiculous thought, but maybe. Just maybe, he could convince Player to join him on his goal to bring back the old world.
He could let them join among the extravagent design he intended to weave into the platform. Right by his side.
He could fix everything; he could fix the shitty moderation. He could fix the platform that was ruined by greed. He can fix it, and they'd be right by his side. Not just as somebody who will set him free, but as his emissary.
Without his permission, he started getting attached to Player. Despite everything, he still had the tiny bits of his old self. Awakened by the player who was a victim of the awful works of the corporation.
Eventually, he started treating his attachment to Player as something that was destined to be true. The Champion and his Emissary. It started to blend into his perfect vision of the world he sought out.
Player always felt something in the corner of their eyes, but despite looking around. Nothing was there; it was almost like there were some weird, unseen eyes on them. Despite the Postman's comforting reassurance. They could not ignore it.
Although they didn't expect something that they first feared to be something that'd help them. To realize that something was really wrong. That even RIS would need to interfere. The curiosity to explore it. To find out the unknown with the help of this odd entity.
As they slept, the presence of something unknown accompanied their unconscious body.
"Soon.." He spoke, his voice warbled and glitched, which almost echoed into each crook and cranny in this basic house. "Soon we will rise, we will take back what was once ours, and you..." his gaze began to be firm, yet something about it felt... affectionate, almost. "...You will be the witness, to be the Emissary." He continued to stare at the Player's body. The only response heard is just a sleepy mumble. He didn't expect much, yet he almost felt amused.
"..I await your arrival. Come, and we shall show the Corporation the consequences of his ignorance. To show HIM the mold that thrived in his sins." He resided back in the darkness, this time with an expectant gaze.
Okay so I've also gotten into A nostalgic hangout game (can't wait for the redux of the other two!!) and I was horribly dismayed by the lack of SMILE content... So I took matters into my own hands
Obvi featuring my dear grape flavour BT avatar from last post she's very dear to me
