#fulgen

[sugarysketches]

.:Originally made March 30th, 2023:.

Fulgencio Rosales~ (Fulgen for short) A friendly and polite model, he can keep a level head even when dealing with hot headed coworkers.

[character uses he/him pronouns]

[sugarysketches]

.:Originally made January 30th, 2023:.

Hello yes, I have now realized that chibis make really good and easy quick references, so I’m gonna be making a bunch more now ovo)b

Anyways here’s a couple of new guys and a redesign for Gulliver!

[first character uses he/him pronouns, second character uses they/sea, third character uses she/they]

[carsonwi]

All the way from Japan 🥳

[adorably-deplorable-blog]

==> Science and Magic.

Your name is Aterak and today is a very special day. Today you are going to be the fangfiend your mother raised you to be. Oh yes, very much so. You’ve spun your web, metaphorically of course. You’re fangs drip in anticipation, literally for the most part. And - as luck would have it - you’ve just spotted your prey.

You’d recently started to use trollder, It was a dating app for trolls who couldn’t quite get the quadrant they wanted filled. You’re sure everyone’s heard of it. Swipe up for flushed, left for pale, right for ash and down for black. Easy right? Well, after an evening of searching you found yourself a pretty looking but pathetic sounding tealblood. You swiped up and they did they same. You’d be flattered if you weren’t so busy patting yourself on the back. A few honeyed words later and they have agreed to meet you. In the open of course. Time to turn on the charm but not before a final check of your robotic limbs. The tips are filled with the same venom as your fangs are. Dandy.

“Well good evening!”, you call over to the troll as you step from the ally you’d hid in. “Sorry I’m a little late. Lusii needed put to bed.”, you smile a little. You shake their hand and continue the pleasantries. Compliment their clothes, give em a boost, you know?

You were of course late for a reason. That reason will become apparent in. Three. Two. One... The cafe not thirty feet from where you’d met him explodes. Glass, hiveblock, furniture, everywhere. You feign surprise and do your best to embrace the other troll in your robofronds. They’re shaking. Good. It’s amazing what rubbing shoulders with the underworld of Alternia can do. No one will miss that cafe...

“Heck...”, you state. Pretty sure that that’ll do it. Don’t want to blow it. You’ll remember to laugh at that later. “You okay?”, you ask them as you ignore the commotion. They kinda nod obviously quite shaken by how close they’d been to death. If only they knew. Again you’ll laugh later. “Let’s get out of here?”, you ask again panting a little for effect. This was it make or break. You know the perfect little place. Quite, secluded, lockable, near your hive actually. One might even argue that it is your hive.

They agree with a gentle barely audible whisper. God they were pathetic but that’s what you picked. You lead them off the main street back to where you’d come from. Caught up in your little masquerade as you are, you don’t notice the fact you - or your prey - are also being hunted.