"could such a future exist?"
in honor of daddy long di
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"could such a future exist?"
in honor of daddy long di
Beatrice as Spring by Alphonse Mucha
Weekly Photo 16/2026
I know his story never existed in canon but none of my AU Characters ever was so close to me as Ally is. I just can't let him go, he's a comfort character and doll I am just so happy to take him out and taking photos of him.
I love pastLavi dearly but he never will be the Bookman Junior I already had created.
Ally - Withdoll Ian, Face up, Wig & Waistcoat by me
a quick sketch of my DGM oc whom I created like... 11-12 years ago.
her name is Tiva (Tivurtia) if you're interested enough. 🤧 serving as a Black Order exorcist and suffers from amnesia — probably the reason of time-travel (she has no idea how she did it or who did that to her).
this post was created for crossposting on other media.
Shen’s Corner—
Yay! Here’s Mischa Heaven’s latest character design and wardrobe pt.1.
For those who don’t know and are new here, Mischa Heaven is my D-Gray Man OC. She is also one of the main characters in my DGM Fanfic <Inkheart Archives> which is set two years before canon DGM.
This is like a combination of past designs I had for her, so I am…
Have you ever seen Kanda kissing a Finder?
Well now you have!
Ehem...anyways😳 I'm writing a Kanda x Finder!SI OC longfic. Link to longfic
“You’re too young to flirt with death.”
“Don’t say that,” he said, brows furrowed. “And I’m not that young.”
She finally looked back at him, “You can’t be older than twenty.”
“I might be, but I’ve already outlived forty-eight wars. Outlived forty-eight lives before this one,” He grinned. “Not that young, experience-wise,” he tried to lighten up.
“Uh-huh,” Mischa blinked, then smiled—not the usual teasing one, but something slower, sadder. “And how many of those were happy?”
He looked up at the sky, where the lanterns rose like prayers.
“Ask me again when this one ends.”
“You—” she stopped as she watched his features soften under the lights.
…
Lavi chuckled, looping his scarf gently around her neck. His fingers brushed her collar, just enough to make her breath hitch. The scarf still carried his warmth, faintly scented of cedar smoke and paper ink.
“Lavi—”
“Don’t argue,” he said quietly, adjusting it. “It’s not a fight you could win.”
She looked up at him then, their faces a few breaths apart, the faintest of a smirk tugged at her lips.
“You really are dangerous.”
“Why is that?”
“You keep making me feel things I shouldn’t.”
Lavi’s hand paused. His eye met hers. Their breaths caught not from cold but from a shared ache neither of them could quite name.
“Then, we match,” Lavi replied, barely above a whisper.
Inkheart Archives | Night 27: What We Borrowed from that Night
I also drew the first version of my D.Gray-man OC from before I fully overhauled her ass back in 2023. I gave her extra big boobs bc that's what 14 year old me would've wanted