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Here's some losa for the heart and soul
its been 2 weeks...............................................
you know that one picture where two people are kissing and the third wheel is taking a sip from a wine bottle?
yeah that, but instead they are arguing and Ros is poisoning herself to stop them haha
she's fineeee :)
early on in their friendship, clown thought sneeg didnt like him. he didnt get sneegs blunt, sarcastic humor. he didnt pick up on how sneegs willingness to banter with you was a sign that he liked you
and he absolutely did not know that sneeg play fights as a sign of affection
the first time sneeg playfully elbowed clown in the ribs, clown nearly launched him. after all, no one had ever dared to lightheartedly attack him. no, every fight he had fought was one of desperate bloodshed, where every hit was one step closer to death. his heart thudded in his chest, his mind reeling at the betrayal-
and then sneeg had laughed at his stiff posture, clapped him on the shoulder with a teasing jab, and then simply walked away
it kept happening. a light shove, a kick to the leg that was barely more than a tap. all of it punctuated by sneeg ribbing him and laughing.
he didnt know what it meant, for a while. this kind of affection was... alien to him. clown pondered day in and day out if sneeg actually hated him like he feared.
and then he saw sneeg do it to phil and fit.
he knew sneeg was friends with those veterans, had heard sneeg complain on end about phil leaving him for his lumberjacking obsession. he knew sneeg cared for them dearly.
and it finally opened his eyes, that day when phil and fit were both on, and sneeg had launched himself at phil.
and phil had simply cackled, meeting sneeg blow-for-blow with uncoordinated punches and slaps. from the side, fit had made a snide remark, and the two turned on him with devious glee. the two pounced on him with shouts of "W tap" and "strafe", until the anarchist shouted "calma, boys, calma!"
and they had all... laughed. even winded and covered in grass stains, all three of them treated spontaneously wrestling in the middle of spawn with the same joy you would have when greeting an old friend
like greeting a friend, clown thought distantly
so, he got daring. whenever sneeg would rib him, he would return it. a poke got a prod, an elbow a kick, and he once got to savor sneegs indignant look when clown purposely stepped on his toes after the engineer had shoulder checked him in the tight corridor of the twohickeys brewing stands.
it all culminated in the twohickey, really. sneeg came swinging out the gate with a barrage of insults, and for once, clown leaped at the chance to respond. he prided himself in his ability to fight, and this was no different. for every insult, he responded in kind, and it ended up with them wrestling in the sands of the twohickey, nearly crushing turtle eggs as ros watched on helplessly
and clown felt light. his lungs ached with how hard he laughed, and he belatedly realized his cheeks hurt from smiling so much. for all he returned sneegs insults, this was wonderful
and thats when he finally understood. that this is how sneeg showed his love
Unfinished!
anyways here's a coloured sketch of my design of the League of Secret Alchemists.
Fighting the urge to make Clown a Scorpion so that all of them are insects😔
League of Secret Alchemists will go to war for each other and this is why we love them.
Tango made a dig at Ros ONCE and Clown and Sneeg were ready to kill on her command instantly.
The Realm Stream Feb 11 2025