#notvanitashere

[unfetteredwill]

So, I decided to draw my Vanitas. I found a Smirk Meme and this is the result.

Welcome to my Vanni, he’s got real long hair after letting it grow out the last year...

Gonna lie down and put Tablet away. Headache is real.

[unfetteredwill]

My Vanitas won’t be changing with the release of KHIII

He’s so heavily canon-divergent that it doesn’t even matter. I hope you’ll continue to like and want to be around him. This is a sm0l Announcement.

[unfetteredwill]

ask your friends, the ones with free time

how do I get more art of my vanni when I haz no money?

[[ Feels rude to ask for free art because I know the hours that go into things. Especially if chu color it... Besides, ain’t nobody got free time. But thank you. Maybe should... But bit too shy also. ]]

[unfetteredwill]

☠️

Send ☠️ to meet muses that I no longer play

     A burden, a nuisance, a scrawny idiot that’s in the way, a loser. Might as well be forgotten. The man slipped away from the crowd as the chosen Hero was lifted up and praised. Standing there, people shoved passed him with no care for his well being. Time passed and eventually the Hero stopped entertaining his friend at the court. Now a King, there is no need to keep around a formerly helpful aide. No, the blond wasn’t invited to the wedding. The children heard the tale of heroics with Prompto’s name being nothing more than ‘plucky sidekick’. 

     Without proper care, the planet was slowly cropping up monsters and darkness once more. The hero long gone, centuries without him. The cities built walls, hexagon shaped magic fitted by magicians and provided a life time guarantee. However, the resources of the towns could not withstand the guarantee. Training classes began, hunters were sent out and subsequently swallowed up. In the distance, far from the cities, sat the Seraphim. He was no longer seen by the people, only felt in the tundras of the canyons if they ventured close to the mountain side. 

     The young Seraphim fought monsters alone now, without a bond to hold him to another he remained hidden. Prompto’s destruction of factions of Monsters went unnoticed, trying to make up for his burdensome existence. Sniffling, he stumbles away from the Behemoth and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. His wrists are getting tired, his guns are hot, it might be time to go back to the mountainside. 

[unfetteredwill]

I know it's not Monday. May I request people Inbox me Good Highlights of their Day?

Thnx.

I really need it.

[unfetteredwill]

Kairi and Vanitas deserved better.

[unfetteredwill]

[[ -was putting Tablet away- ]]

[[ Oh my. ]]

[unfetteredwill]

🖍

Send “🖍” and I will draw a random OC of mine 

[[Haven’t named him yet but he’s a Fae from an rp. He lives on a Forest world and has recently joined a University as a professor. He teaches Costume Design mostly as he makes his own clothing. He has a generally feminine style, prefers lace and latex and flowy garments. The other staff doesn’t appreciate it.]]