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BulRus sketch commission for @lindonwald :3
check my ko-fi goal here!
I don't know. Inspiration of 2 am again, and I'm sleepy xD... but when inspiration comes, I can't let it go, lol.... Boris is so amused.... Boris / Ivan © Himaruya * don't repost *
This is actually a character design sketch for my winter legends AU....I'm gonna make an RP account on here, which anyone can ask them anything! Minor warning pairings will be mentioned but not all the time...
The pairing that would be mentioned most is this one, Bulgaria and Russia.
Nikolai is Ded Moroz, a winter spirit who is basically Santa for countries....who call Santa by that name. That Snow globe is his 'treasure', or the thing which holds his life force...like the Snow globe thing from The Santa Clause 3...ever 'Santa' figure has one, and ill draw a detailed pic of it later but yeah its magic. Anyway, Nikolai was an ordinary human who had been on the brink of death during war. (Pro! Russian Bulgarian fighter) Morozko (Russian jack frost) came to his side and offered him the 'Clause' to which Nik agreed.
After the kiss of life (literally, Ivan kissed him and breathed winters magic into him) the two have been partners for some time. First as friends, and later as more....its not an easy relationship but they love each other none the less...least its less heart breaking than Nik's previous relationship.
To be colored later
I wanted the garbage gang to have their own hive, so I asked if my trolls could give them one! Thanks @glitch-trolls for letting me do this! (transcript:
Bulrus: Hey!
Pahani: fuck off.
Bulrus: Could I get some help moving these? I can pay you.
gang: Pay?
Bulrus: ok, we’re here.
Pheles: awesome. How much cash we getting?
Bulrus: oh no, you won’t get payed money.
Pheles: what?
Bulrus: This house is your payment. It’s fully stocked with food, clothing, and coons.)
=> Ramsie: look in your syladex
You listen to the voice and look in your syladex. Your syladex has the grow modus. When you put an item in it becomes a flower bud and you have to wait till it either blooms or bares fruit to use it again, but if you wait too long they will fall out.
For this reason you do not carry many items at one time. There is also a spot in the trunk of the tree to put special items that you want to keep for a long time. In there you have the drift wood your lusus found you on, a few glow worms from your old cave, and..... oh. You forgot this was in there....
This was taken in your hive a few hours into the game when you all met together for the first time. You’ve kept it ever since. There is quite a bit of mud on it from when you stomped on it after crossing off Atr-..... a friends face. You cross out a face every time someone leaves. You immediately regret it, but it is done.... This used to make you happy, but now.... it just makes you sad.........
MG: NO! I'^^ noT going To jusT siT and ^^ope, waiTing for an end! I'^^ doing To do whaT I said! I'^^ going To fix This!!
(MG: NO! I'm not going to just sit and mope, waiting for an end! I'm doing to do what I said! I'm going to fix this!!)
=> Ramsie: What exactly will you do?
((edit: realized the picture was missing a lot of white so I fixed it. edit2: added a picture of his modus (and remembered the word modus)))
Their love story was …slow, or maybe it was sudden. Nieter one could say who fell for who first, but it was a slow burn of friendship which evolved over the years. Through every letter, and every gift of sunshine Nikolai would give him. By the time they left for break, Ivan -now in his sixth year- felt the heat of love for his best friend. Nikolai wouldn’t feel this emotion, or put a name to it until he graduated Durmstrang and finally knew..it was love.
Ivan and Nikolai….the Russian Bear, who loved Sunflowers and the Bulgarian Dragon who loved to write and fly.
Yeah…some RusBul mood board? I am not very…accomplished at it, and I tried hard. ^^; But yeah, it’s for one of my lesser known OTP’s…Russia x Bulgaria. Also yes, Ivan does not go to Durmstrang. He goes to the Russian school, of which I can’t spell by memory and Nikolai goes to Durmstrang where he wants to be the next great Quiditch star…or work with dragons.
Anyway, thoughts?
Pole dancer! Bulgaria..Set in...Mafiatalia? Some other AU. I don’t even know what the idea came from. Also, his foot is supposed to be longer, but my pad of paper isn’t that wide or big so it cut off stuff. TwT
Also his love interest is...well it can honestly be Ivan or Romania. If either one can accept this part of himself then that’s who he’s with. XD
Nikolai is someone who has been bullied his whole damn life by his mother. The chains of her words pulled him down, made him stifled by ever backhanded insult and word. Telling him how a man should act, and ridding him of things that she considered effeminate of a man. Telling him not to be seductive, saying what was proper and what wasn’t.
Growing up he never experienced a sense of freedom, until he learned this dance...To think it started as a joke his cousins had muscled him into, joining a pole dancing class to meet women an idea he hated. (he was seventeen and not liking the idea of meeting women that way.) But as he watched them, and learned how to do the moves...to him..he found that he liked it, the lessons and sense of accomplishment..Then he kept going back, getting stronger and more expressive. Ever bruise, knick and sore muscle was worth it as he grew more bold.
He could express himself..his anger, and joy, this made him happy with every new move. Sure it was his secret passion, and he wouldn’t dare admit it to his family...So by day, he is a simple bartender at a high-end club owned by a Russian mobster..(long story) and at night he goes and expresses himself on the pole and in competitions...what a life he leads...
Name: Bulrus Strong
Age: 7.8 sweeps (17 years old)
Gender: Male
Blood: Teal
Height: 6 foot
Hobby/job: Inventor
Trolltag: longhornOriginator
QuirK: |__The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog.__|
Strife: ((undecided))
Lusus: Ox
Ancestor: The Inventor
Special item: Undying Power