here's one of my old as heck ocs , nil. I should maybe actually work on some comics with these wolf kids :,)) but anyways.
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here's one of my old as heck ocs , nil. I should maybe actually work on some comics with these wolf kids :,)) but anyways.
Ask meme Occulo style: Lykai, Xander, Ror, Damien, Kade, Terra BD
what is with you and MD asking about my kids ---
Push off a cliff - Damien (srry stitchy ilu)
Kiss - Terra
Marry -Terra.
Set on Fire - Kade
Wrap a Blanket around - THE CHILDREN. (Lykai, Xander, and Ror)
Be Roommates with - THE CHILDREEEEEEEEEN (again, lykai, xander and ror)
Lykai, Vive, Nil, Roran, Xander, Cody
MD you literally ask for 4 of my kids (well, three of my own kids and then the one adopted fox child )
Push off a cliff - Nil.
Kiss - Vive
Marry - you know what -- Xander. wait no - Cody.
Set on Fire - you’re cruel i hate you rn uHHH - Vive.
Wrap a Blanket around - Vive and Lykai
Be Roommates with - ALL OF THEM. wait no okay uh bias but cody and xander. the wolf trio would probably eat me alive and ror would film it.
felt like doodleing my little roma wolf girls uvu;
lykai + vive belong to me ;;
oh gosh and to think that they’re so different now then from their original designs oh gosh haha
“Maybe it would be better if we just stopped.” Pupshipping. 8I
*cracks hands * lets do this >:)))))))))))
(more under cut)
tbh I’m pretty sure my wolf trio are all nonbinary and trans. nil’s def genderfluid but is mostly agender also transgirl Lykai B) and Vive just does whatever
I really adore your art! You have your own distinct style and it's beautiful
thank you so much anon friend!! here's lykai with a little flower for you i hope you have a good day/afternoon/evening/morning and just alskdflsf thank you very much ;v;
Let the City Burn - in which there is another AU that michi writes things
i.
It’s the crackle of the café tv that has them look up from their jobs – Nil was tending the bar, Lykai was busy taking orders and Vive was cooking away in the kitchen .
(Luckily there were no explosions so far, not since Nil decided to teach her so that they had some sort of flexibility going on around the cafe, and they think it’s fine if she sticks around as a chef for a while longer before they switch back to their usual routine.)
(What they don’t say is that no one would want to work for them, being Mavs and all)
It’s the sound of ‘Reports have come in that the government has decided to increase the amount of workers needed in factories further inland in order to produce more weapons and goods in our ongoing war with Atheron.’ buzzing into
New legislation has passed for all known Maverics to be registered at the local bureau for population and census counting as well as division of goods and labor
Static waves crawl away into
It has just been released that all registered Maverics must report to a meeting in the Town Square, to be given work and supplies for further notice in our on going war with Atheron
There is a silent chatter that creeps into their bones.
ii.
The riots start when the body of a young girl is found , lizard scales and flesh intertwining, a sandy red and orange color that gleams in the sun, marred by the bloody gashes that cut up her face .
She is carved and bloody and torn apart – her throat is ripped and sticks and stones are shoved down her body, ripped torso and the words
filthy mutated freak
carved into her.
Her eyes are glass green and yellow, but they are dull and broken now.
She is nine years old, and there are candles all throughout the windows of the city, and a sullen silence that drapes across the shoulders of everyone.
They go to the vigil that is held in the town square, three wolf ghosts in the sea of wailers and mourners.
iii.
“We should go.”
Is the question posed over tea after they lock up, chain up, double check the back door.
(They can’t have any mistakes, not since they saw the little girl with the dead eyes and the silent plea of ‘help’ on her lips)
They think of where they can go, and find themselves at a loss.
Perhaps, the woods will take in the wolves once more.
(Or slaughter them all with the crows)