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*Throw herself over her canva* BUT IT'S NOT FINISHED. Oh well okay, alright, it's the whole point of the game. I just struggle to show my wips because I want to share only what I think is good enough. OTL Thank you @sparkchemy for tagging me in this game aha. Last Line Challenge!

Rules: In a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like). And now I tag : @lemontrash @artnijna @somali77 @rxntwo @the-notorius-bhg @lifeaftermeteor @vege-tali and @just-themys because there is no way I'm suffuring alone è_é

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Commissions are open

Status: Commissions are open. 3/3 slots available : 1- 2- 3-

Prices: ♪ 60€ Portrait in black and white ♪ 70€ Portrait in color ♪ 100€ Full body character in black and white ♪ 150€ Full body character in color ♪ To add a character: price x2 for +1, price x3 for +2, etc. ♪ +100€ To add a simple (not too much perspective, simple light, not a lot of elements) background: ♪ +200€ To add a complex background Read all the commissions infos Contact me

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J'ai terminé toutes mes commissions de la Y/CON, woop woop. Merci pour votre patience. ❤️🙏

Pour les personnes qui m'ont commandé Alma, Tsunayoshi Sawada et Minato, si vous voyez ce message, pourriez-vous me contacter par mp afin que je check avec vous que l'adresse est la bonne ? (On est jamais trop prudent). Merci !

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More Kaeya? Yes.

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Happy Halloween! Yes my participation is spooky. Emotions and vulnerability are very scary for those two. Ahem.

Heero: Where are the others? Wufei: Maxwell is off reparing Deathscyte. For Barton and Winner I’m not sure. Probably making out somewhere. Heero: Alright. Heero: Heero: What does making out mean? Wufei: Heero: Chang? Wufei: sight it means kissing. With a lot of enthusiasm. Heero: Enthusiasm? What do you mean? Wufei: I- Listen I’m not sure I’m the right person you should ask that to. Heero: frowns You’re the one who’s good with words, though. Wufei: Yeah but- Heero: Does enthusiasm means with the tongue? Wufei: sight yeah. And being very close while doing so. Caressing. Can we go back to training now? Heero: Hm. Heero: Wufei: Heero: I’ve never done that. Wufei: I figured. Heero: Did you? Wufei: …No. Heero: And kiss? Wufei: Yuy, I’m not fond of talking about such private ma- Heero: Wanna try it out? Wufei: …I’m sorry, what? Heero: Kiss. I’d like to try. Would you like to try kissing with me?

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@somali77 added something golden and I needed to share it. Wufei: I could take him. 😤 Duo: In a fight, right? Wufei: ... Duo: ...In a fight, right?

Step 1: Be angry at rival. Step 2: Grab rival by the collar and pull hard. Step 3: Fuck, he's hot. …Fuck, he's hot.

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Step 1: Be angry at rival. Step 2: Grab rival by the collar and pull hard. Step 3: Fuck, he's hot. …Fuck, he's hot.

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Oh look, a cleaned and colored version.

I'm thinking about this quote a lot.

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"Breath, Wufei." -

I was commissionned to draw 4x5 by @boxofhatebrains and it was so much fun. Thank you so much for commissionning me. See complete version here (NSFW / R18)

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Going through my old folders and finding out I wrote something to go along with this.

Heero: Where are the others? Wufei: Maxwell is off reparing Deathscyte. For Barton and Winner I’m not sure. Probably making out somewhere. Heero: Alright. Heero: Heero: What does making out mean? Wufei: Heero: Chang? Wufei: sight it means kissing. With a lot of enthusiasm. Heero: Enthusiasm? What do you mean? Wufei: I- Listen I’m not sure I’m the right person you should ask that to. Heero: frowns You’re the one who’s good with words, though. Wufei: Yeah but- Heero: Does enthusiasm means with the tongue? Wufei: sight yeah. And being very close while doing so. Caressing. Can we go back to training now? Heero: Hm. Heero: Wufei: Heero: I’ve never done that. Wufei: I figured. Heero: Did you? Wufei: …No. Heero: And kiss? Wufei: Yuy, I’m not fond of talking about such private ma- Heero: Wanna try it out? Wufei: …I’m sorry, what? Heero: Kiss. I’d like to try. Would you like to try kissing with me?

Yes.

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Fifty shades of Wufei.

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"- Good job 'Fei, 'Ro's in another space. I totally lost my boyfriend. - What about you? Not reading the book I gave you? - Me? Naaah, I'm a streetrat remember? Gotta maintain the reputation."

I made this for the @gundamzine. I just want them to be fine now.

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Aaaah, I made some lemon stuff with Wufei for @gwlemonyshenanigans 2023, I'm so proud! You can check out the whole work here.

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The first fanfiction inspired by my art, aaaah. I'm bouncing everywhere. :D Thank you I love it a whole lot !

"You're not following!" Wufei explodes, dropping her hands. "Stop fucking around and follow my lead!"

"Make me!" Dorothy shoots back. She pushes away from him and stalks across the dance studio to her water bottle, a long blade of distain for him. Wufei grinds his teeth. Of all people... "I'm only doing this for Une as a favour," she reminds him, "But don't think that means I'll do less than I'm capable of performing. If you want me to dance, then you need to do far better." Bitterness floods Wufei's mouth. This is bullshit. If it weren't for a mission, he'd have put an exit hole in the wall by now. He curses Une, curses Barton, Maxwell and Winner and every other man who ought to be standing here instead of him, and mainly curses whoever taught Dorothy to dance. She's violently talented.

"Again." He demands. No surrender. "Why? You're boring me."

"Again!"

"Une should fire you and let me hire my own partner. I could do this mission single-handed and not have to waste my time rehearsing your incompetant footwork."

"Catalonia!"

"I'm not deaf. You know," she continues arily, stretching, "It's a pity the target doesn't dance Standard. You'd excel in routines where you're supposed to look like you have a stick up your-" She yelps when he grabs her arm and drags her back to their first position mark.

"Shut up and dance."

"Are you going to get blocks for your shoes? It looks so ridiculous, you being shorter than me."

"If you put as much energy into this as being a bitch-"

"I can multitask," she cuts in, acidically sweet, and there's a sparkle in her eye that implicates her in the sin of enjoying herself. And because she knows that he knows and she still wants the last word, she drops her hand and pinches his ass, making him flinch upright. "Bottom in, now, clean posture, Chang."

"Are you finished?"

"Am I? I thought we were starting from the top."

She smirks although the next iteration of their choreography, fighting him every inch for the lead. He fights back, blood roaring in his ears, knowing at least he has more stamina than she does. But by the end of it, she's bored and irritated again. "This has to work," he says, when they finally quit rehearsals. Dorothy gives him an arch look. "It has to," Wufei insists. "If you're such an expert, advise me."

She purses her lips, looking him up and down. "That hinges on it being anything you're actually able to resolve." He's about to argue again, when she shrugs, turning flippant. "Very well. You have the ego and the physical strength and flexibility to dance."

Her hair swishes behind her as she advances on him, words like needles. "But you lack everything else. You're not charming. You're not seductive. You're not romantic. You have no sense of fun. You don't play games. You wield any dry, underused sex appeal you possibly could have have like a dead fish. You don't perform and you're not in love with your body."

He hates to gratify her by blushing, but it rises up out of his chest like a scald.

"You suck." Dorothy concludes. "That's just who you are."

Mulish instincy makes him say, "It's not."

This delights her. She walks off laughing, uncaring, snagging her sportsbag lightly in one hand as she goes.

"Oh? Well I look very much forward to seeing you prove it. Ta-ta!"

Witch.

Wufei steams. He practices alone, furiously, until he's forced to admit that raking himself over the coals is not unearthing any answer to her challenge.

He slumps down by the wall and, in the middle of the night, is unapologetic about waking Trowa with a phone call.

"My help?" Barton says, blearily. "I can't dance. I broke an ankle, that's the whole reason-"

"Not the dance," Wufei cuts him off. "I don't need you to do backflips for me. Something else. I need discrete advice."

Trowa's silence revererates with curiosity. Wufei decides that's no bad thing. "Come to the studio," he demands without explanation and hangs up. Alone, he stands in front of the mirror.

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hahahah don't ask for more I can promise nothing. this is a canape. You get one mouthful of pate.

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"Wufei didn't expect his fellow preventer partners and ex-pilots comrades to be this dedicated in his- how did they put it again? Ah, yes "sexual education and self-discovery" and yet, here he was, leaning against Barton as he was undressing him slowly. It was quite enjoyable how the ex-mercenary could be this gentle and patient. Wufei was surprisingly at ease. Where did Barton learnt to do- all of this?" Drawn for @gwlemonyshenanigans 2023 \o/

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Drawing your best friend's OC because they're neat. I can't wait to read more about them @vege-tali ! Love you.

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"The war had ended years ago. Wufei worked with Heero as a preventer since quite some time now. But lately, he couldn't help but notice his comrade had grew up... remarkably."

And here is my work for the GW Holiday gift exchange, organized by @thisweekingundamevents. My dear giftee is @beemotionpicture ! I hope you like it and I'm sorry I was late. But happy new years anyway, I wish you the best ! <3