🍄 || Stereo / Stixypix - 🪵

very inactive, recently quit c ai, quirrel's son, Audhd ^_^

[stixypix]

Hello!!

My name is sparrow, but I also go by Owen or connor (pls test names on me)!! I'm a ftm, audhd yumeshipper!! (I forgot to add this but I'm also schizophrenic and I might be a system!)

DNI: darkshippers, blatantly NSFW accounts (not including slightly suggestive ones), basic dni, my Nonsharing Yume doubles

Other account:

https://www.tumblr.com/stixyfics?source=share (fanfic posting)

MY YUMES

FAMILY: (hypersharing)

tiso, quirrel (hollow knight) - parents

Monomon (hollow knight) - grandmother

Captain trotter (block tales) - dad

Wives:

P.ai.nter (pressure) - nonsharing

Radiance (hollow Knight) - selective sharing

Boxten (Dandy's world) - selective sharing

Blot (Dandy's World) - nonsharing

Mimebomb (Carmen sandiago) - sharing, dare I say HYPERSHARING

Edgar (electric dreams) - hypersharing

Francœur (A Monster In Paris) - Hypersharing

[stixypix]

Hi my commissions are open I do anything for mine coins, robux, or nitro. The only things I won't do are NSFW and gore. I'm also pretty bad at drawing non humans but I can try. Here's some of my art (these OCS aren't mine I just did this stuff for artfight) ALSO YES I CAN DRAW NON ORIGINAL CHARACTERS AND YUMESHIPS

My discord is Stixypix, add and SM me if you're interested :)

[stixyfics]

A monster in Paris fic? Don't mind if I do!!!

A Monster In your room

Francœur x GN!reader

Authors note: every time I've written on this it has been late at night, also, you are Lucille's sibling! Also no francœur death yay

Summary: after you argue with Lucille about letting francœur stay with you two, francœur ends up living in your room, and you two become very close over the span of two years

Word count: 724

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It was a cold, rainy night in Paris, one where you and Lucille, your sister, were performing in front of a larger crowd than usual. Something that made this particular display of your talents nerve-racking was the soon to be Mayor, Mr. Maynot, observing the act from the best seat in the house. The two of you sang through it all flawlessly and the mayor-to-be was impressed with the whole performance.

Later that night after the show, Lucille and you were in your shared dress up room taking off your makeup and accessories, when you heard something pull on your doorbell handle. Going to investigate, you and your sister are met with a tall person who had their face obscured by a red scarf and a black chapeaux. The man nodded as you kindly let him in, and after hesitating for a while, uncovered his face. You and Lucille had been mistaken, having just accidentally invited in the monster on the newspaper reported to have terrorized children and elderly people alike.

Lucille almost shoved him outside then and there, but you grabbed her hands and pleaded with her, saying "Lucille, he may seem scary, but has he done anything to harm us besides showing himself?" She sighed and responded "No, but if he ever acts up, I'm reporting him to the police myself and making you watch. He, if this thing could even be named or gendered, will stay with you in your room tonight." You nodded, thanking her as you took the currently unnamed monster to your room.

As the monster entered your room, crouching through the entrance, you smiled and asked "Do you have a name, monsieur?" The monster solemnly shook his head before his eyes lit up, pointing at you, then himself. "You want me to name you?" You ask, receiving an eager nod from the seven foot tall flea in your room in response.

Over the span of half an hour, you and the monster kept going over and rejecting name ideas for him until one finally stuck, Francœur, meaning Honest Heart in French. He liked that name very much, a spark lighting in his eyes the first time he heard it from you. Was that spark from the name or the way you'd said it, not even he knew.

Over the span of a few weeks, you, francœur, Lucille, and the people who had accidentally created the flea had become good friends, You and Francœur now having split the room in two and only getting fonder of each other, both insisting you were "just friends." This didn't stop the news from calling him a monster, though. Once word got around of who was guarding Francœur, Maynot was immediately on your trail.

He had came banging at the door at two in the morning. Lucille came to the door, only to be met with the barrel of a normal sized gun, held by the fattest ugliest candidate for mayor she'd ever seen. However , You had let the other members of the police force know that your flea friend was a total sweetheart, and shortly after Maynot started interrogating Lucille, his assistant got behind him and arrested him for premeditated murder, yay!

Speaking of the assistant, a few days later everyone was invited to a ball hosted by him, the new mayor now. Who was accompanying him? Lucille's another! Lucille, You, and, Emile all had tickets with the ability to bring a plus one on them. Obviously Lucille and Raul went together, and Emile brought Maud. Not wanting to leave anyone out (and having developed a little crush), you brought Francœur! During the event, a slow song came on, and he offered you his hand as if asking to dance. You took it, and danced for hours with him, to the point even Lucille was surprised at your endurance.

From then on, Francœur had gotten a lot more affectionate with you , trusting you completely since you'd saved him from a cold or painful death out in the streets of Paris. On the second anniversary you'd known him, in 1912, he knocked on your room door and held out a big bouquet to you. You almost cried by the sincerity of his actions, and knowing he meant what he implied, you nodded, letting him know you loved him.

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[stixypix]

ITS DONE

[stixypix]

Hey.. I'm making a blog specifically for my fanfics... Totally not working on A Monster In Paris Francœur x Reader...

[jayzill]

DUDE PLEASE

[stixypix]

MONSTER IN PARIS FAN?!??!??! okay I gotta work on this because more than two people want it 🥹

[stixypix]

Remember, abuse is still abuse even if you were the "favorite child".

[stixypix]

Hey.. I'm making a blog specifically for my fanfics... Totally not working on A Monster In Paris Francœur x Reader...

[stixypix]

Hello a monster in Paris fans I come with drawings of francœur!!!

I'll draw him more I swear I love him

[stixypix]

One of my f/is (francœur from a monster in Paris) has a voice actor who sings just like him and he has made love songs. He's singing them to me I swear its canon he loves me trust

[littleoldme-posts]

I can’t stop thinking about him….

[yuuuraaa]

" this pride month, we accept slenderman's gay brother: ilikemenderman, and dracula's gay cousing, iarchmybacula "

[princeofrats-23]

Instead of working on an extremely important scholarship project, I spent the majority of last week needle felting a life-sized American Woodcock.

His name is Tim. Tim B. Doodle!

Edit: I already said all this in a reblog, but updates on Tim below the cut!

Y’all, I thank you SO much for all your kind comments on Tim over the past six months!! I never anticipated he’d get this much attention; He got a decent amount of traction on the r/birding subreddit, but only for a few days. And on Instagram he got only 14 likes, so I really only posted him here on a whim… I didn’t think I’d be waking up to 100+ notes on this post every day, even half a year later haha

Anyway, I have been very busy over the past semester, and there’s quite a few updates related to Tim:

1.) Before the semester began, I made three more felt woodcocks… Here’s a picture of all of them together.

From the left, we have Tim, Philohela (has the best balance, Tim’s feet were way too small), Screwball (I rushed him too much and he’s kinda wack lol), and Trilobite, a half-sized one who has become my pocket companion and emotional bedrock lately.

I plan to continue making more, I’ve already got another mini one in the works. I’m also gonna make a chick, soon, their babies are really cute…

2.) It is with great pleasure (and a bit of sadness) that I must inform you I am no longer in possession of Tim.

See, I took a textile design class last semester, and for one of our projects, I made a series of prints that were hugely inspired by the work of one of the lead researchers on the American woodcock, Dr. Amber Roth, of the University of Maine. Her lab does a ton of research regarding the woodcock, and also the golden-winged warbler, both birds that depend on young hardwood forest, habitat which has been in severe decline lately. I decided to make prints which featured both birds alongside some wild berries which also grow in that habitat (they’ll be posted here soon)

After I finished that project, I ended up contacting Dr. Roth to share the designs with her; Her research helped me a ton with making them, so it felt only fair she should get to see them. I also shared the picture of Tim with her.

I was very nervous when I sent that initial email; But, not only did she respond, she loved them! We’ve been emailing back and forth since then, and guys, she is SO kind, it’s really been the highlight of this academic year for me. We’re going to have a video call soon so we can finally talk more face-to-face, which I’m very excited for!

Anyway, long story short: She adopted Tim! Here he is, being presented at my textile design final right before I shipped him out to her. The print on the fabric with him is one of the designs I made; She also paid me to make some bandanas for her to give her lab students for the holidays

Now, Tim B. Doodle will get to spend the rest of his days at her lab, where some of the best research on the American woodcock is being performed! Of course, I’m a bit sad to see him go, but I’m so glad he will be somewhere where he can be appreciated so much. I feel like a parent who just sent their kid off to college, haha…

Of course, I still have three others with me, so I won’t miss him too much!

3.) I’ve already posted a little bit of it on my blog, but I’ve made tons of other woodcock art this semester, and have more in the works! Alongside more felt ones, the larger projects include a pattern to make a woodcock plushie, and I also have plans for a woodcock costume (aka essentially a partial fursuit). I’ll definitely be posting updates about those projects, so stay tuned!

Again, thank y’all so much, all your lovely comments have been such a delight to read. I promise to continue spreading the good word of the timberdoodle from now on~

[stixypix]

Meep. Peent.

[stixypix]

Hello, I'm sorry I didn't get to do the art yesterday, I'll do it tomorrow. I'll give the reason why below. Trigger warning for mentions of sexual abuse, family death, and mental decline

Recently, my rapist and his grandmother came over to help my family move out of the house. I still cannot forgive him no matter how much his grandma wants me to, because of the fact it happened for years. I was sent into a spiral from there, and I've been either unable to get up from my bed, or have been unmotivated to do my art because of this. I hate him, I will never consider him my brother, especially considering that our only connection, my mother, passed away years ago. I hurt myself yesterday because I was stuck acting buddy buddy with him for two while hours. I'm so happy I'm moving across the country and I'll never see him again

[stixypix]

I need more p.ai.nter x reader. I don't play pressure anymore but pleeeaasseee I beg you I need to kiss that fucking computer

[stixypix]

can i request orange and lime!!! shipping optional

I'll redo lime and do it ship art tomorrow ok twin :))

[stixypix]

Give me among us characters to draw from the show! (I'll draw ships :333)

[stixypix]

Hello to the 20 something people who follow me I love you have some of my recent art

[stixypix]

Oc idea: a zombie with cotard's syndrome whose semi sentient and keeps trying to bury themselves alive to stay dead because they just wanna rest in peace