Mostly revamped! I love nanashi so much. I’m gonna make his canon outfit at a later date but for now he has an old shirt of mine

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Mostly revamped! I love nanashi so much. I’m gonna make his canon outfit at a later date but for now he has an old shirt of mine
ざこメモ | ぶるぶる震えるドット絵を書こう
fashion icons nanaflynn
a video I made to promote a nanaflynn fanfic by @wraithsquadron
first, last, everlasting day is a time loop fanfic where flynn went through all the other routes before reaching neutrality, and both messiahs remember each cycles
nanaflynn scenario where nanashi is flynn's sugar daddy, keeping flynn alive by ensuring the liberator always have enough money to bribe charon
(nanashi also gets his money from dagda's weird money dimension)
flynn loves alllll the akiras
commissioned by @wraithsquadron
commission info || ko-fi
i forgot to post this here oops but anyways, maybe wip maybe not....ALSO I SWEAR I WAS JUST GOING FOR NECK KISSES BUT IT LOOKS SUS SO IM STILL LABELING THIS AS MATURE
Tell us about "the terrible slice of life high school au of psychological drama and tragedy"
it's nanaflynn "reincarnated into post-bonds modern era the knowledge of YHVH is suppressed to prevent His revival"
The nurse noticed him and was about to shoo him away. Flynn didn’t give her the chance. He acknowledged the kid, “You’re somewhere safe.” Nanashi tensed up, this time pointing the chair to Flynn. “No I’m not.” His arms were shaking, his eyes were narrowed. He was trying not to cry. Flynn seemed to think his decision over before addressing him again. “Then you’ll be safe.” “Huh…?” Nanashi lowered his chair again, perplexed. “Because from now on I’m going to protect you.” It was a sincere declaration, as typical of Flynn. The boy hesitated, then put down the chair completely. “...Okay.”