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what if i died
so that new lorefest quest character huh
Shitori Egumo ( aka Embryo Eve ) plush ! This smoll baby is 70cm and actually pretty heavy ( ;w; )
She's from Magia Record. I had to simplify her design because I didn't had a lot of clay.
Don't hesitate to tell me which witch you would like to see next as a plush !
Anyways I hope you like it ! --------------------------------------------------------
I made this plush with fake fur, basic tissue, wires, wadding, clay and cardboard ! Shitori Egumo Comes From Puella Magi Madoka Magica Magia Record You don't have the right to use this drawing in any ways, thanks
Could you do 45 with Shigure and Hatori please??
45. “Keep talking.”
At first, Shigure tried to tell himself it was the storm keeping him up, the rumbles of thunder rolling in the distance and droplets pattering incessantly against his window. He knew better, though. After a few good hours of tossing and turning, he found himself hunched against the rain outside of Hatori’s house, trying to keep his voice down to avoid waking Hatori’s father.
“I came to apologize,” Shigure said. “Can I come in?”
“No.” Hatori’s arms were crossed, his face set in a deep scowl. “Keep talking,” he said after a long pause, and Shigure recognized it for what it was - a second chance and a punishment. He sighed, composing a speech on the spot for his beleaguered best friend.
While Shigure rambled, Hatori lurked just inside the door. He watched as the rain drenched Shigure, the shoulders of his pajamas turning dark the longer he stood there, his eyes sharp under dampened hair. Hatori didn’t notice when his friend stopped talking.
“Haa-san?” Shigure asked at last, watching him through the curtain of precipitation with doleful eyes.
Hatori blinked, realizing he’d missed most of Shigure’s monologue. He turned inward, jerking his neck. “Come inside,” he said.
He was tempted to shove Shigure back out into the rain when he shook water from his hair like a dog the moment the door was shut behind him. “Grow up,” he snapped, wiping stray water drops from his cheek.
Shigure grinned sheepishly, then followed him through the halls of the house and into Hatori’s bedroom, flopping down like it was his own. “Stop that. You’re all wet,” Hatori said. He grabbed a towel from the closet, and for a moment, he debated reaching out and ruffling Shigure’s wet hair himself.
He buried the thought, dropped the towel on Shigure’s face, and ignored his friend’s muffled thank-you.
“Can I stay here?” Shigure asked. “I don’t want to walk home in the rain.”
It took all of Hatori’s effort to suppress a smile and roll his eyes. “If you must,” he said, and he knew he would have to pretend to be annoyed when he woke to find Shigure wrapped around him in the middle of the night.
“Are you sure?”
“I don’t mind,” Hatori said, and he was starting to realize that he meant it.
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Shitori (紙鳥) is a sorceress who can turn the origami she folds into real ones, she uses her magical talents as a performer to earn a living.