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i post about ibvs here

ibvs is owned by onebizarrekai

also you can send asks

i like answering them

also you can send me characters and/or prompts and i’ll write stuff (these are always open go nuts i love doing them)

and i don’t really reblog on here so any ibvs reblogs will be on main

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this blog’s been dead for forever but i need to at least mention that it somehow invaded my dreams last night

nevin and drew were in my band and didn’t have to play at the concert because nevin was mentally ill or smth (drew was exempt with him bc. idk he just was)

anyways im pretty sure nevin played trombone so uh

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Could you please write dredwed ( Edward x drew) please :) thanks!

i sure can

“You’ve been really quiet.”

Edward didn’t say anything.

“Is something wrong? Is it something I did?”

“No, it’s not you. It’s Wolfe. Motherfu…ricker.”

“You don’t sound too confident in that.” Drew was sure that it wasn’t about Felix, those weren’t colors that he associated with Edward thinking about Felix.

“I-no-ugh,” Edward let out a sigh, “it isn’t about Wolfe. It is about you.”

Drew giggled. “It’s alright! You can be honest with me, I won’t judge.”

Edward looked away, his cheeks darkening before looking at Drew. He was embarrassed to say it, but he wouldn’t keep it in any longer.

“Damn it, I like you!” he said, looking away again.

Drew just looked at Edward for a moment. This wasn’t a joke, he really felt this way. The colors didn’t lie. Drew smiled.

Edward felt lips on his cheek as he turned his head, seeing Drew.

“I like you too. You can tell me anything, you know. I’ll always be here for you.”

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What about Nevaac?

i can do that

Awkward silence.

“Well. That was a game,” Isaac said, getting up and stretching.

“Yeah.”

More indie horror games. Both Nevin and Isaac were fans. Both were a bit wary ever since the incident with Monika, but still enjoyed the genre.

“You’re nervous. What’s going on? Worried that something like what happened the last time you recommended a game will happen this time?” Nevin laughed a little. “I’m the one that should be nervous about that.”

“No. It’s… something else.”

“You can talk to me. What’s up?”

“Um, Error is watching us through the window.”

Nevin looked over and saw Edward’s hair disappear from view. He walked over and opened the window.

“For fuck sake, just knock on the door like a normal person!”

Edward stood back up. “No. I have… reasons.”

“As in?”

Edward had nothing to say to that.

“Thought so. Can you go away now?”

Edward had already started running off as Nevin said that.

“I should probably get going,” Isaac said.

“Alright, let me take you home at least.”

“Fine.”

The couple walked out the door, and Isaac let out a small noise as Nevin lifted him into a bridal carry.

“I didn’t hear anything about this,” Isaac said.

“But are you complaining?”

“I guess I’m not.”

Nevin proceeded to carry Isaac home and flipped off anyone who dared comment.

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alright send me some ibvs ships and i’ll write a short lil thing for each of them

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been dead for a while because i was working on this, finally finished it after about a week, featuring everyone’s favorite overpowered third graders (and one older brother)

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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due to the many people misreading the last poll, i’m starting a new one that is your FAVORITE out of the same set

Isaac

Edward

Chris

Nevin

Drew

Barry

Voting ended onFeb 9, 2023

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Of these characters, who’s your least favorite?

Isaac

Edward

Chris

Nevin

Drew

Barry

Voting ended onFeb 14, 2023

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finally. them. (pose ref i used under the cut)

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have a piece of a wip because in my opinion there isn’t enough content of the third graders and i want to do something about that

Geno grumbled. “Fiiiiiine,” he said, “as long as nothing too crazy happens.”

Reuben pumped his fist. “Alright! Whose house should we hang out at? Geno, I nominate yours.”

“What? Why? Is it because of Ed?”

Reuben was silent for a moment. “Maaaaaaaybe.”

“Of course.”

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give me some things to draw, no promises that they’ll be drawn well (probably bad doodles)

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look forward to more shitposts (pairing from @the-morbid-autumn)

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saw a thing and drew a shitpost (@agenderfrenchfry gave me the pairing)

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i need a random ship

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posted this on main but figured it should go here too so take a bad chrevinstoph doodle

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another shitpost for your viewing pleasure ft. my first ever attempt to draw dez

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him have a smol bf