Degreeless Tœufles

They/them Oc x Canon Genshin | HSR | R1999

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⊹₊⟡⋆ 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙜 !

✦ 𝘼𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚

𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 ! 𝘐’𝘮 𝘛œ𝘶𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙖 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧. 𝘐 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺/𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐’𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵. 𝘐’𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘤 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘤𝘴 ! 𝘔𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘤𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘤 𝘹 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨/𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥.

✦ 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙨

𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 : 𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵, 𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘪 : 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘭, 𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 1999

𝘖𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 : 𝘋𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘔𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘪/𝘋𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘰𝘯, 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘴, 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵: 𝘚𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘪, 𝘔𝘪𝘭𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮, 𝘓𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘺’𝘴 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘙𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳, 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 𝘙𝘶𝘯 : 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘥𝘰𝘮, 𝘗𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 (𝘚𝘶𝘯&𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘯, 𝘚𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥&𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥, 𝘚𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘵&𝘝𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘵) 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦…

✦ 𝘿𝙤 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙄𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩

𝘙𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴, 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘤, 𝘏𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘤, 𝘈𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘵𝘤… 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘓𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘡𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘗𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 (𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭), 𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘴, 𝘈𝘐 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘴/𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 (𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘎𝘗𝘛, 𝘊.𝘈𝘐 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘈𝘐 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘴)…

𝘐𝘧 𝘐 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣, 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵.

✦ 𝙊𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝘽𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨

𝘜𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘐 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦. 𝘈𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘴 (𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺) 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳. 𝘐𝘧 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘮𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.

𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘋𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.

✦ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨

➜ 𝘖𝘊 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

➜ 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

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Thinking about possibly making a separate blog for Warrior Cats ocs since I’ve been revisiting them lately

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✦ A Little Introduction of (not) Everyone

Made these little intro cards and chibis a bit ago of my hsr ocs, since to font fitted I decided to hand write them so I still hope it’s readable Missing on the intro list so far are : Smith (I already finished their chibi, just need to make the intro), Kore, The Restorer and technically two other ocs I didn’t design yet

*Fairywren and Paracelsus are both expy (expies ?) (Venti Genshin impact, Delmore Genshin Impact oc)

[marronbunnie]

would that we had met in a different time and place

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‧₊˚❀ New phone who dis

Here’s an uncolored concept for Kore ! She’s an Amphoreus oc mainly inspired from Persephone, I’m still pretty early into Amphoreus so her lore and appearance might change a little

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‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚. 𐦍༘⋆ Cuddling Alternatives

Last Spring | Castorice x Kore

Since they can’t directly touch, Kore has to get a little creative

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⁺₊♥︎ trial of strife ♥︎⁺₊

◟summary: following the trial of strife, Eurus rushes to see an injured Phainon only to be stopped from entering the room...

◟characters: 🌑 (Eurus), ☀️ (Phainon), 🧵 (Aglaea), 🥀 (Castorice), 🌟 (Trailblazer), 🍁 (Dan Heng) masterlist

“I’ll be back before you know it!”

That was hours ago. No one would give him any answers regarding Phainon’s status or the situation within the Vortex of Genesis. Those who were not Chrysos Heirs and did not have Lady Aglaea’s express permission could not enter; thus, Eurus was forced to wait.

(“It’s not fair! He has done so much for the Flame-Chasers’ cause and-”

“My stance remains firm, Phainon. I have already taken many liberties in allowing Eurus to remain by your side. I do not wish for this matter to be brought up again.”

“But-!”

“Do you understand?”)

Eurus has understood more than any what it meant to be the exception. He was a Ker- a cursed being said to bring the Black Tide and an omen of death. It was the unfortunate legacy his kind carried. The very legacy that led to their near extinction. While Aglaea was wise enough to see past such rumors, even she harbored personal opinions and beliefs. He was a distaction to Phainon, a hinderance to the Flame-Chase's journey, and his dedication to their cause.

If she had things her way, Eurus would not have been allowed a prolonged stay within Okhema’s walls.

When the guards began moving, Eurus knew the Heirs had returned. So he waited just a bit longer for when Phainon would come through the doors, a newly anointed demigod of strife, and quiet his worries. But when the doors did open, Phainon was not at their side. 

The look on Caelus’s face was grave. He had never been good at masking his emotions unlike his companion. Castorice refused to meet his gaze. Mydei shouldered ahead, silent, yet there was a tenseness to his jaw and shoulders. He did not linger around much longer for the following conversation.

Phainon was nowhere in sight.

Something went wrong.

“...failing the trial, he will require much rest to allow his soul to heal. As such, there should be no visitors or distractions. In the meantime-”

“No.” Eurus’s voice interrupted Aglaea’s calm dictations. He stepped forward, gaze set and determined. He ignored the surprise shared between Caelus and Dan Heng, too focused on the matter at hand to care about the fact that this was the first time he had spoken around them. “I…will see him.”

“I would advise against that.” Aglaea sighed heavily. It was as if she were scolding a child rather than another equal. Because he was not an equal. He was not a Chrysos Heir. A Keres. The little bird that accompanied Phainon. And he knew, unlike those fools on the Council, she was not as heartless as they wished to paint her. But the two had never looked eye to eye. This time was no exception. “It is not-”

“He needs me.” He insisted, firm, hands curling into fists at his sides. “You knew. You knew there was a chance. You knew he- he couldn’t say no!”

“Phainon can make his own decisions-”

“You are using him!”

The shout rang loud enough to silence those lingering. His shoulders heave with each breath he takes. The glare he sent was directed towards Aglaea only. He met her cold gaze straight on, unwavering. “You…are using him. And he knows it because he needs this.”

“He is special-”

“He is just like everyone else!” Eurus exclaimed, frustration bleeding into his words as his voice grew hoarse.

“Eurus…your throat…” Castorice interrupted gently, her eyes full of concern. It was rare for him to speak so much, let alone at such a loud volume. But Eurus only shook his head.

“Phainon…is a person…just like everyone else. And you keep using him like a tool. He needs rest, but he doesn’t need to be alone.”

Because no one understood the darkness Phainon buried deep inside. No one saw the sleepless nights that were spent agonizing over the future. The endless pacing and the screams as he was wracked by visages of the past. The little boy forced to grow up too fast and take up the sword to protect everyone.

He would become the hero everyone needed, but at what cost?

He could save everyone, but who would save him?

“I’m going to see him and stay with him until he awakens.” It was not a request. Eurus stared up at Aglaea until she sighed and relented. With a nod of her head, the Heirs step aside, allowing Eurus to enter the room.

Phainon remains resting on his bed, quiet, and if anyone didn’t know better, they would say he looked peaceful. But Eurus saw the crease between his brows and the sweat dripping from his temple. The way his nose would scrunch and his breathing would grow heavy with every labored breath. Immediately, he got to work. Taking a bowl from the table where they shared their meals, he dips it into the flowing baths and finds a spare cloth.

If Eurus could, he would take Phainon far, far away from this dreaded place. This paradise that would run him to the ground without an ounce of gratitude.

But, for now, Eurus tends to Phainon and mends his wounds, knowing there was only so much he could do. The emotional and psychological pains, as much as it pained him, Eurus had to leave that to time.

“I’m here…” He whispers, touching their foreheads together, a thumb gingerly brushing away a stray tear from Phainon’s cheek. It was subtle, but the touch helped ease Phainon’s breathing into a smoother pattern. “I’m here now, Phai…”

He would happily damn the world if it meant Phainon could breathe easier for just a day longer.

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❤︎₊ ⊹ Stare

Waiter waiter, more Smith doodles

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𖦏 Unknown’s character teaser

Since I have yet to put up all my character’s introductions I thought why not try to make these short character teasers

This is just a test for now, it’s not canon to his story and I didn’t proofread it, it’s just a silly little thing

Contains : Second person pov, Unknown being a little shit, mentions of death at the end

The buzzing of the artificial lights above fills your ear. For the amount of noise they make, they sure don’t do a very good job at lighting up the place. It forms a yellow-ish circle around the only three pieces of furniture in this decrepit room : an unsteadily balanced table and two chairs facing one another on each side of it.

You are sat in the first, it uncomfortable and cold but your body seems used to it. The one sat in the chair in front of you does not seem bothered by it either, leisurely leaned back against the head rest of the chair. It is an extravagant looking man dressed in black and bright red, he seems to look at you curiously but doesn’t say anything.

You notice a clipboard in your hands. It makes you remember what you are here for : recording information. Come, it is time to harvest the fruits of your duty. The one in front of you seems to know exactly why he and you are here, he needs no explanations.

"What is your name ?" A first but crucial question, a name is an identity.

“Some things are best left unspoken. Simply call me ‘Unknown’ as most people do.” This man seems to have none however. He speaks clearly and confidently, he does not falter under you. You scribble down the answer onto the paper.

"How old are you ?"

He seems to smirk ever so slightly at this question, shifting to sit cross legged.

“Now, now, isn’t this a rude question to ask a fair maiden ?" You can tell the man in front of you is anything but a ‘fair maiden’. You pause for a bit, leaving room for him to give a true answer. He does not cooperate and lets your silence throne the room. You decide not to push and move on to the next question, you still decide to record this fruitless answer.

"What is your profession ?"

“Mainly to follow orders. Whether I end up listening or not depends on my mood.” This does not only seem to apply to his line of work but to anything he partakes in, this interview included.

"Aren’t you scared of getting fired ?" This isn’t on the script but it seems a relevant question, your curiosity speaks before you.

“What difference would that make ? It wouldn’t stop me and it wouldn’t stop outside factions to reach out for my services.” Unknown gives a mere shrug, he does not seem concerned by this possibility whatsoever. You write down the answer.

"In your free time, what do you enjoy doing ?"

“People watching.” A curt answer but more direct than any of the ones he had given you before, you take note of this onto your transcript.

"Do you regret anything you’ve done in the past ?"

“History cannot be changed, what has happened has happened. Doesn’t necessarily mean I’m pleased with it either.” He seems to be back with the broad answers, this moment of directness was fickle. Nevertheless, you move on to the next question.

"Anything interesting to share ?"

“It seems to me like you’re doing all the talking just fine, I have nothing to add to the table.” Were you being mocked ? You honestly couldn’t tell, he was stone faced as ever when he spoke yet his tone seemed light and sarcastic.

"Do you have something on your mind ?"

“Of course. But it's easier to forget.” You fall quiet for a few moments but decide not to linger on this answer in the end, you write it down as you did all the others.

"How would you describe yourself ?"

“Handsome.” Talking with Unknown is an odd rollercoaster, you go from a straight answer to a unclear, unserious one. This case seems to be the latter of the two. But it’s alright, you only have one question left. Soon, this stranger will leave the room and you may never see him again. Such is your work.

"Do you have any last words ?" This time, he is the one to fall quiet.

"You sound as if you’re planning to end my life. I must warn you, I am not an easy target and I don’t plan on dying today." He seems to have misinterpreted your words this time but you do not bother clearing it up. He will forget this shortly after all.

The heavy doors fall shut behind the stranger, you are left alone in this decrepit room with a semi conclusive interview on your clipboard. The lights flicker, then goes off. You close your eyes, it is time to move onto the next one.

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Might repost because I think it broke on my end-

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𖦏 Unknown’s character teaser

Since I have yet to put up all my character’s introductions I thought why not try to make these short character teasers

This is just a test for now, it’s not canon to his story and I didn’t proofread it, it’s just a silly little thing

Contains : Second person pov, Unknown being a little shit, mentions of death at the end

The buzzing of the artificial lights above fills your ear. For the amount of noise they make, they sure don’t do a very good job at lighting up the place. It forms a yellow-ish circle around the only three pieces of furniture in this decrepit room : an unsteadily balanced table and two chairs facing one another on each side of it.

You are sat in the first, it uncomfortable and cold but your body seems used to it. The one sat in the chair in front of you does not seem bothered by it either, leisurely leaned back against the head rest of the chair. It is an extravagant looking man dressed in black and bright red, he seems to look at you curiously but doesn’t say anything.

You notice a clipboard in your hands. It makes you remember what you are here for : recording information. Come, it is time to harvest the fruits of your duty. The one in front of you seems to know exactly why he and you are here, he needs no explanations.

"What is your name ?" A first but crucial question, a name is an identity.

“Some things are best left unspoken. Simply call me ‘Unknown’ as most people do.” This man seems to have none however. He speaks clearly and confidently, he does not falter under you. You scribble down the answer onto the paper.

"How old are you ?"

He seems to smirk ever so slightly at this question, shifting to sit cross legged.

“Now, now, isn’t this a rude question to ask a fair maiden ?" You can tell the man in front of you is anything but a ‘fair maiden’. You pause for a bit, leaving room for him to give a true answer. He does not cooperate and lets your silence throne the room. You decide not to push and move on to the next question, you still decide to record this fruitless answer.

"What is your profession ?"

“Mainly to follow orders. Whether I end up listening or not depends on my mood.” This does not only seem to apply to his line of work but to anything he partakes in, this interview included.

"Aren’t you scared of getting fired ?" This isn’t on the script but it seems a relevant question, your curiosity speaks before you.

“What difference would that make ? It wouldn’t stop me and it wouldn’t stop outside factions to reach out for my services.” Unknown gives a mere shrug, he does not seem concerned by this possibility whatsoever. You write down the answer.

"In your free time, what do you enjoy doing ?"

“People watching.” A curt answer but more direct than any of the ones he had given you before, you take note of this onto your transcript.

"Do you regret anything you’ve done in the past ?"

“History cannot be changed, what has happened has happened. Doesn’t necessarily mean I’m pleased with it either.” He seems to be back with the broad answers, this moment of directness was fickle. Nevertheless, you move on to the next question.

"Anything interesting to share ?"

“It seems to me like you’re doing all the talking just fine, I have nothing to add to the table.” Were you being mocked ? You honestly couldn’t tell, he was stone faced as ever when he spoke yet his tone seemed light and sarcastic.

"Do you have something on your mind ?"

“Of course. But it's easier to forget.” You fall quiet for a few moments but decide not to linger on this answer in the end, you write it down as you did all the others.

"How would you describe yourself ?"

“Handsome.” Talking with Unknown is an odd rollercoaster, you go from a straight answer to a unclear, unserious one. This case seems to be the latter of the two. But it’s alright, you only have one question left. Soon, this stranger will leave the room and you may never see him again. Such is your work.

"Do you have any last words ?" This time, he is the one to fall quiet.

"You sound as if you’re planning to end my life. I must warn you, I am not an easy target and I don’t plan on dying today." He seems to have misinterpreted your words this time but you do not bother clearing it up. He will forget this shortly after all.

The heavy doors fall shut behind the stranger, you are left alone in this decrepit room with a semi conclusive interview on your clipboard. The lights flicker, then goes off. You close your eyes, it is time to move onto the next one.

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❤︎₊ ⊹ Mydei and Smith

Idea given to me by a friend on discord

What a strange creature

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✦ 𝙉𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜

𝘝𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪 (𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵)

𝘓𝘺𝘯𝘦𝘺 (𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵)

𝘋𝘢𝘩𝘭𝘪𝘢 (𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵)

𝘔𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘒𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 (𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 𝘙𝘶𝘯)

𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 (𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 𝘙𝘶𝘯)

𝘛𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘺𝘶𝘯/𝘍𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘦 (𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘭) (𝘔𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦)

𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦 (𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘭) (𝘔𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦)

𝘈𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦 (𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘭)*

✦ 𝙎𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚

𝘚𝘶𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦 (𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵)

𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘪 (𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵)

𝘗𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘺 (𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘺’𝘴 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥)

𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘦 (𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘺’𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥)

𝘙𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘯 (𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘭)*

𝘏𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘴 (𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘭) (𝘔𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦)

✦ 𝙊𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜

𝘌𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘦 (𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵)

𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘓𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 (𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 𝘙𝘶𝘯) (𝘔𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦)

𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚 : 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦.

*𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘈𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 (𝘰𝘤, 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳) 𝘰𝘳 𝘙𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 (𝘰𝘤, 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳) 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩.

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❤︎₊ ⊹ Smith reference sheet and sketches ! (Greyscale)

Their outfits depends on their mood, their eyes does not open in cat form, ignore how I don’t know how to draw fire-

The colored reference is coming… someday… maybe

They are a 4 star of the path of destruction (in gameplay) and are a fire type, they attack using this big suitcase portrayed in the two doodles. They use it to smack the enemy with it or somehow makes it spit fire, don’t ask about how it work, they won’t answer

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❤︎ · · · 𝘿𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙎𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙝

➜ 𝙄𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙙𝙪𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 :

𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘣𝘺 𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘑𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘰-𝘐𝘝. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘴’ 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵.

➜ 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 :

𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘧. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳…

➜ 𝙁𝙪𝙣𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙨 :

- 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴

- 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴

- 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘦

- 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺/𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴 (𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺/𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥)

- 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺

- 𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘺…

- 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘵-𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬

❤︎ · · · 𝙍𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨

➜ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘼𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙀𝙭𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙁𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 :

𝙄𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙨 : 𝘋𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 | 𝘏𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘬𝘰 | 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘠𝘢𝘯𝘨 | 𝘋𝘢𝘯 𝘏𝘦𝘯𝘨 | 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 7𝘵𝘩 | 𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘴

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙨 : 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤, 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺

𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩, 𝘋𝘢𝘯 𝘏𝘦𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘬𝘰 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴. 𝘈𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺’𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘪𝘵’𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵…

➜ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘼𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙏𝙧𝙚𝙚 :

𝙄𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙨 : 𝘋𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 | 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘚𝘸𝘢𝘯

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙨 : 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤, 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺

𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘚𝘸𝘢𝘯’𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘴𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 ! 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘺.

❤︎ · · · 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

➜ 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘵 + 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘴

➜ 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘔𝘺𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘢𝘳𝘵

➜ 𝘉𝘪𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦

❤︎ · · · 𝙀𝙭𝙩𝙧𝙖

𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘵/𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢, 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺.

𝙎𝙈𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙄𝙎 𝘼 𝘾𝙃𝙄𝙇𝘿. 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏. 𝙐𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍 𝘼𝙉𝙔 𝘾𝙄𝙍𝘾𝙐𝙈𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙉𝘾𝙀𝙎. 𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙋 𝙎𝙈𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙍𝙊𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙏𝙄𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙔 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝘼𝙉𝙔𝙊𝙉𝙀. 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙄𝙉𝘾𝙇𝙐𝘿𝙀𝙎 𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙊𝙍𝙎 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙄 𝙈𝘼𝙔 𝙎𝙄𝙈𝙋 𝙁𝙊𝙍.