Can i borrow your reverse omens character designs for a fanfic maybe?
Sure, so long as you credit me for the designs (just like a link back that’s like “inspo from Speremint” or whatever, lol.
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Can i borrow your reverse omens character designs for a fanfic maybe?
Sure, so long as you credit me for the designs (just like a link back that’s like “inspo from Speremint” or whatever, lol.
Your art is so beautiful!!!
thank you!!!
✍ can u draw chay for me plz?
making out with cerni? sure
we love anatomy
@comingupblank replied to How Sinful Is Blaine?
C: -touches him face-
“How do you manage to be everywhere I turn, Chay?”
@comingupblank Your kind words make me extremely happy! Thank you so much! I'm glad I can come up with some hcs that people enjoy!
I’m pregnant. It’s yours. ((Delta and Teagan. I'm totally stealing the headcanon you made that Del thought she couldn't get pregnant BTW.))
Delta swore she was just getting fat. That the steady diet of Teagan’s rich down-home cooking was the reason her belly had thickened up in recent weeks -- that her center of gravity was off, that her pants didn’t fit right anymore. It certainly wasn’t the inevitable, obvious result of a healthy, active sex life!
Teagan had suspected for a while, but she hadn’t wanted to get Delta’s hackles up by bringing it up. “So are you gonna stop blaming my cooking?” she asked, tugging Delta down onto the couch for a kiss.
✎ = speaking in a different language. ((Just imagine post memory recovery Chay talking to Blaine in the Old TongueTM))
They were close enough that electricity bounced between their skin. Chaos spoke to him, heavy words that seemed to come from them rather than from their lips, despite their mouth being open. “What…” Blaine began, his brain having entered a state of strange, pleasant fuzz. “What does that mean?”
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They’d been driving for hours, with nothing but fields in sight other than the single, lonely road they drove on. That is, until Luneta spotted another van broken down on the side of the road. She nearly climbed into the front seat, shouting at Francesco to pull over.
She tugged open the door of the van, leaning out to investigate. Spotting it’s owner, she called over to them. “Need some help?”