varaucon
varaucon
i am omnipresent
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18 y/o artist || polyancient/beast truther || cookie run, my ocs, & undertale are my biggest fixations || inbox open || always down for comms
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varaucon · 21 days ago
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instead of dain i get this
i need u dead digi/silly
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varaucon · 1 month ago
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oh xīng how i adore u. one of my fav ocs i have i think abt her constantly
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lazy drawings i did for her art fight profile
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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back view practice w hollyberry
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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forgot to post this comm i did yesterday of someone’s cookie run oc
i believe she’s like a cookie canibal or something along the lines of that. love her
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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i love it when beast x ancient haters are wrong
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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i am, as they say, goated
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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oh these freaks
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As you were laid in your cozy seat, the two Cookie loomed over you by the sides, working together to keep you and your hands pinned down. Their hands holding yours tightly as they looked down at you, warm and loving intent dripping with sinister vibes.
Despite it all, you were not feeling happy.
You were afraid. Afraid of them.
You plead for them to let you go, you promise you’ll love them too. They don’t have to do this…
“It’s okay, Y/N Cookie. I am here with you! There is still something holding you back and when it’s done, it can finally be just you and me! This is what you want, no?”
“Not like this!”
“Ssssh. Please don’t be upset, my heavenly. I do believe that you love us both, but for your heart to be set free, I need to find the root of your pain and get rid of it.”
Eternal Sugar raises her other hand, her soul jam shining brightly in the sunlight, and drives away into your chest. You felt fuzzy and numb, sluggish in your reactions as you feel her hand tugging at something.
Chains. Spiritual chains that wrapped around your heart as Sugar grabbed and pulled at them. You shake your head and ask her to stop, you promised again that you’ll love her and Hollyberry to the fullest extent.
“And I believe you, my heavenly. But that long ago love of yours is still having a hold on your heart! Look at these chains preventing it from flying free, they put these on you to make sure you cannot love another, did they?”
That wasn’t true. You still loved your lost partner, even after all these years! You didn’t want to let them go just yet, not like this!
“Decades, centuries, millennia. Yet it took only a few years for that Cookie to engrain themself into your heart. They cannot love you anymore, Y/N Cookie. Not like we could. We can be happy here, just you and me…”
“And with me, Y/N Cookie. I have always placed your happiness and safety first. Now I want to heal you from the inside, won’t you give me that chance?”
“They would’ve wanted you to move on…”
For a moment, those chains faltered. Hiding her widening smile, Eternal Sugar pulled at the chains as they loosened. You wanted to look, but Hollyberry kept you focused on her.
“You remember our times together, right? The drinks we had with each other? You’re one of the few that could keep up with me, haha! When you tried to protect me from the Red Dragon? I have never forgotten that day.”
“Heh, yeah. I did try that, didn’t I? Even if it didn’t work…”
“But what mattered was that your love was what made you do it, no matter the odds. Everything stacked against you, yet it was for the good of your fellow Cookies and…your care for me that drove you to do it. It meant a lot to me and I want to mean a lot to you too…”
“That really happened?! My heavenly, you’re so brave!”
“I had to try. For her…”
The chains loosened enough for Eternal Sugar to make one final pull for them to SNAP as they dispersed into nothing.
You heard…screaming? Just for a moment though as Hollyberry joins Eternal Sugar in gently cupping your heart.
“It’s…beautiful, my heavenly.”
“Is it meant to be this warm?”
“It’s full of untapped love, ready to be given to the Cookie my heavenly adores the most. Which will be me and you…”
“Y/N Cookie, how do you feel?”
Your fear was gone. Instead, you….smiled with tears.
“I feel…happy.”
Seeing you like that, Hollyberry couldn’t hold back either as she laughed with you. Scooping you up in a tight hug as she spun around with you.
“Hollyberry Cookie, don’t forget to let me have a moment too!”
Hollyberry sets you down as Eternal Sugar held you tightly, her wings fluttering as she savored this moment. Your heart was beating madly like a symphony that brought joy to her (nonexistent) ears.
“I love you, my heavenly. Always.”
“As do I, Y/N Cookie. Let us make memories here forevermore…”
You looked at the two of them, being able to smile lovingly for the first time in…forever actually! You forgot how good it felt!
“I love you both too….”
Yet, somewhere out there, a soul is left in turmoil…
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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OH MY FUCKING GOD ETERNALHOLLY IS REAL YALL DONT KNOW HOW MUCH THIS MEANS TO ME BEING A LGBT BEAST X ANCIENT SHIPPER HOLYYYYYYYYY
HAPPY PRIDE MONTH YALL OHHHH MY GODDD
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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fem shadow milk doodle because i’m experimenting with the way i draw cookie run characters/ocs
also a small fem y/n x smc thingie. yuri beam, happy pride month!(^∇^)
i might redraw the other y/n x smc post i made because it was literally for a meme and made so terribly idk y so many ppl liked it. plus the quality of the image is ass🥀🥀🥀
(click the image for better quality)
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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longan🤤🤤🤤🤤
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Ehehehehe
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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peak
See that butterfly on Longan's horn?
What if it's wings flaps once longan feels happy or affectionate for Anon?
Like anon just walks by and longan's little horn butterfly start moving as if it's gonna fly away sending a clear signal the ivory dragon loves anon or feel something close to affection
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Interesting! 🤔Kinda goes with my whole "Longan's horns are flexible" idea. It's an obvious tell of their emotions but perhaps, in this time of peace, they won't feel the need to hide their feelings as much? Especially around their beloved. uwu
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varaucon · 2 months ago
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hollyberry cookie is so bad yall i need her in bed next to me w nothing on, full bush out
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varaucon · 3 months ago
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"beast heat season!!" "shadow milk wants nine kids!!" no, YALL DO. YALLLLL are in heat you absolute FREAKS (/lh)
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varaucon · 3 months ago
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eternal sugar yuri
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varaucon · 4 months ago
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oh yea we are SO back🙏
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•☽────✧˖°˖ OLD INTERNET THEORY ˖°˖✧────☾•
★ Summary: A Compilation of Dating Headcannons Featuring ENA X Reader
★ Character(s): ENA (ENA: Web Series)
★ Genre: Headcannons, SFW
★ Warning(s): None - Completely Safe!
★ Image Credits: @submarine-06
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☆ ENA has a habit of picking you up at random. She doesn’t ask, doesn’t give a single warning—just scoops you up and spins in circles, laughing in that glitchy, fractured way that makes your head spin worse than the motion. “Gravity is an illusion,” she declares, dropping you unceremoniously onto the floor, only to fall dramatically beside you a second later.
☆ She talks in riddles when she’s flustered. Compliment her, and she’ll freeze for exactly 2.7 seconds before her happy side glitches in, slurring something about “the essence of the cosmos intertwining with a serendipitous happenstance of adoration.” Translation: You make her nervous, and she likes it.
☆ ENA forgets how personal space works. She leans in too close when talking, tilting her head at odd angles, watching your reactions with unblinking fascination. If you back away, she follows. If you don’t, she lingers. Sometimes she just… rests her forehead against yours for a while, like you’re some sort of emotional reset button.
☆ Her emotions shift unpredictably, but you’re the one constant. One second, she’s floating around happily, arms waving like she’s conducting an invisible orchestra. The next, she’s curled in a ball, mumbling in distorted sobs. But no matter how erratic her moods get, she always finds her way back to you—gripping your sleeve, your hand, the hem of your shirt—like you’re the only thing anchoring her in place.
☆ She loves playing with your hands. Tracing the lines on your palm with her blocky fingers, comparing the warmth of her smooth side to the strange, pixelated chill of the other. Sometimes, she just holds onto you absentmindedly, like a thought she refuses to let slip away.
☆ You catch glimpses of her ‘other’ forms when she’s especially emotional. A flicker of horns when she gets too happy. A shadow of geometric sadness curling around her limbs when she’s upset. They never last long, but every time you see them, she looks at you like she’s waiting for a reaction. Waiting to see if you’ll still stay.
☆ She smells like chocolate milk, and it lingers on your clothes. You don’t know how or why, but being around her long enough means constantly smelling like some strange mix of nostalgia and glitching pixels. ENA finds this hilarious.
☆ She teaches you how to navigate her world. The absurd landscapes, the shifting physics, the “NPCs” that speak in cryptic riddles—ENA grabs your hand and pulls you through it all like it’s the most natural thing in the world. “Come on, little human, let’s break reality together!”
☆ She doesn’t dream like you do, but she still shares her ‘thoughtspaces’ with you. When she ‘sleeps,’ fragments of colors and distorted sounds flicker around her, glitching in and out of existence. Sometimes, you swear you can hear your own voice among them, as if your presence has permanently embedded itself into the code of her being.
☆ ENA insists that you and she are a ‘perfect narrative contradiction.’ Whatever that means. She says it with absolute conviction, though, cradling your face between mismatched hands, eyes flickering with some unreadable emotion. “You and I—we are both the question and the answer, the paradox and the solution. Fascinating.”
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varaucon · 4 months ago
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ignore the quality i ss'ed this from an edit
this specific frame of ena is making my p/ssy purr
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