Ephemer and the grandkiddos!!!! This piece was literally years in the making. I’m so glad I finally got around to drawing em. Aren’t they cute? ☺️
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Ephemer and the grandkiddos!!!! This piece was literally years in the making. I’m so glad I finally got around to drawing em. Aren’t they cute? ☺️
IT HAPPENED IT FINALLY HAPPENED I SAID I'D COMMISSION LAZRIGEL AND GODDAMNIT I COMMISSIONED LAZRIGEL
ty again to the one, the only @raineykit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! for again cutting and polishing this ABSOLUTE DIAMOND OF A CHIBI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
‘Flower girl. <3’
hey cyrus?????? hey cyrus??????????
The Prime wails as it slams against the reinforced glass, shaking the tenno leaning against it. Back to the frame, Rigel claps a hand over his mouth. Sobs are stifled into his gilded grasp, his other hand bracing him against the glass of Quasar’s cell. Another shriek. The Volt gives a more sorrowful cry as his limbs are wrenched back, held into place by thick bindings.
Rigel finally turns, pushing himself off the glass as he watches his darling Volt through tears. “I’m... sorry.” His voice hitches in his throat as he approaches the glass again. “I’m s-... so sorry, I didn’t-” His hands lean on the glass and his head dips downwards. A few more sobs shake his body. “I didn’t mean for it to end up like this! I didn’t mean it! I didn’t WANT THIS!”
His wail shakes the room a bit, a few pulses of purple void shifting out from under him. The Volt is silent among the surges of sobs, and a soft whine sounds over them. Rigel’s gaze flicks upwards, finding the frame focusing his gaze on him. He was... no longer screaming. No longer resisting. He gently raises an unrestrained hand, pressing it against the inside of the glass.
The tenno is slow to realize the compassion behind such a motion. Eventually, he scoots his own grasp over the glass, shadowing Quasar’s. Again, the sorrow hits him. He leans into the glass, sniffling and shuddering with soft sobs. “I’m sorry... You never deserved this...”
a Binary take!!! :Oc
“Excitement is not an option for myself, Ophelia. We are here to complete the mission at hand, yes, but my main task remains. I am to keep you alive and aid you at any cost. This was the Lotus’s orders. Now… Take a moment to gather your strength. It would be unwise to enter without our energy.“
I promise this fic is NOT a soap opera (lying vehemently) ⛎🌿
HES REAL HES FINALLY REAL RIGEL IS REAL
thank yooooooooooooooooooooou PaulKitku on vgen for this!!!!!!!!!! im so obsessed w/ his little sparklies i Think i might die
Showing off an oc becauseeee why not!!
MEET CAT AGENT!!
They are a Lozenge Man agent, they arrived at the agency same time as their brother but was accepted before.
They go by Cat Agent but their name is Haruka (Ha-roo-ka) but truly only one person calls them that, and its their brother.
They are also married! Though.. their husband is allergic to them slightly, strange. husband is the cause of Rockers injuries
Oh! And they're Rocker's brother!!! (as in, @howdoispectate Rocker)
Thats all the info I have hehe