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Me: I’ll post tomorrow!

Also me: doesn’t post for over a month

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I may ask for something. The trouble is picking which fandom.

I write stories for cash!

Hello wayward souls! Do you want a story written but just can’t bring the story to life? Hi! Hello! I’m here to help!

I can write anywhere from a short story to multiple chapters for your many desires! This is mostly for me to broaden my writing horizons and also it goes towrads my rent.

My prices

Every 500 words is $5 so 1000 words is $10, 2000 is $20 and so on. But I don’t charge extra for extra words. If you want 2000 words and I have a total of 2499, I will not charge you $25, it will still be $20.

What I will write: NSFW, horror, romance, drama, trauma, pretty much anything you want

What I won’t write: underage, zoophilia, basically anything illegal in a nsfw manor

Fandoms I write for: Hazbin Hotel, Spiderman, FNAF, Vita Carnis, Danny Phantom, Wings of Fire, Warrior Cats, Ghostbusters, How To Train Your Dragon, Team fortress 2 (will continue to add)

If you want to suggest a fandom you may!

Please feel free to ask questions! My dms are open!

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Today’s practice is patience. I’m not allowed to finish these pieces until after work tomorrow.

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Based on the short I wrote a few posts ago, here’s a drawing of the fishbowl boy

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Vulture time! Let the old man sleep, he eepy

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Three smart boys in a room, what they talkin bout?

Probably some tech.

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Another quick design one. I’m exploring this new program, pixels are yucky

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Just a fun Shocker drawing to work on design. This and the last post was on a new art app

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Turns out, if you want to design villainsonas, you need to be a decent digital artist. So, I must practice, here is todays practice; a Mysterio screenshot redraw without the fishbowl helmet

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So I think I’m finally gonna sit down and design my villain sonas. I have some ideas, nothings finalized, a few designs are old ones I need to update. These are some of the ideas I had in a fun format. I’m really proud of the center drawing.

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Ok so, I LOVE villainsonas and when I heard @hollowsart was making some I was so excited! Then I missed the post. I just saw them a little bit ago and they’re amazing!! The electra and sandwoman designs are KILLING ME! I love them!!

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So I had an idea. A mysterio x reader idea from Quentin’s perspective. Blame @hollowsart for giving me the idea.

The night was Mysterio’s, his plan having gone a bit too well. People were fleeing the rooftop cafe, and Spiderman was on his side, bleeding profusely. The drama major lowered his arm, the machine over his hand dimmed and retracted back into hiding in his gauntlet. He pretended to blow the steam from the gadget, putting his hands on his hips.

“What a showstopper this new gadget of mine is. Do you like it, Spiderman?” He asked with his signature dramatic flare, taking a few slow steps toward the hero. “It might actually put a stop to that pathetic circus act of yours.” He mentally encouraged the man to get up, the spider lying deathly still. He turned away from the arachnid with a swish of his cape, trying to give him more time. “You disappointed me, spider. Is there no hero who might put a stop to Mysterio?” The lack of quips was weirding the villain out.

“Help!” Mysterio made no show but his head swiveled towards the sound. In the light of the city awake at every hour, he caught sight of a hand slipping from the railing. A woman was hanging seven stories up with Spiderman down and out, no one left on the roof to save her. His eyes darted between the downed hero and the girl's slipping hand. Before he could even try to make a decision, the woman fell with a screech.

“Hold on!” His persona dropped like the woman, Quentin jumping over the railing without a second thought and earning many questions screamed in his ear by his partner in crime. She was falling too fast. Quentin threw out his hand, two little gremlins flying out. They grabbed the woman’s shirt and did their best to slow her fall. Just a little closer…Quentin finally grabbed the woman, pulling her into his arms and twisting them both around. “Gotcha!” He smirked under his helmet, hearing the sound of his hoverboard approaching. Thank god Tink thought to send it, the man expertly landing on the tech and holding the woman close as their fall was stopped. Quentin sighed, his heart racing. “Ma’am, are you alright?” He looked up, his eyes meeting (e/c) eyes wide as saucers. Quentin swore the stars came out of hiding just to sparkle in her eyes and steal his breath. She was beautiful. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, his under her back and legs. His heart thumped in his chest but it wasn’t the fading adrenaline.

Quentin didn’t know they’d been moving until the hoverboard sat inched above the rooftop, quentin stepping off and slowly lowering the woman.

“Thank you.” Her words echoed through his head, her sweet voice enrapturing him. Quentin couldn’t speak for a moment, just watching her. Slowly, he reached up. Ignoring the voice in his ear, Quentin twisted off his fishbowl helmet. He shook out his hair, tucking the helmet under an arm.

“You’re not hurt are you?” She seemed as frozen as him, shaking her head softly. Neither of them could seem to break the spell between them, unable to look away from the other. A smile wormed onto Quentin’s face, quite liking the spell he was under. “Good. I’m awfully sorry for knocking you over the railing, miss, it was not my intention.” He held a hand to his chest, bowing in apology.

“It’s alright…well, it's not alright but I understand not realizing you were going to hit me.” The woman rambled, a blush settling on her face as her hands waved around. “I wasn’t exactly expecting a supervillain attack when going out for coffee.” She chuckled, the sound pulling Quentin closer to her. “You never really expect a villain attack or nearly falling to your death. Then again villain attacks happen so often you might as well assume you’ll be in danger at some point-” A gloved hand taking hers stopped the woman’s ramble. Quentin pulled her small hand close, kissing the back of it.

“I apologize again for putting you in such danger.” He hesitated before letting go of her hand and taking a step back. “You should head home, miss. Do try not to fall off a building again, I can’t always be there to sweep you off your feet.” He winked at her, putting his helmet back on when hearing the superhero start getting up. He hopped onto the hoverboard, using a twirl of his cape to disappear before the woman’s eyes. He appeared in a back alley, checking over his equipment.

“Are you alright, Quentin?” Tinkerer’s voice crackled in his ear.

“All good here, Tink.”

“Good, because I’m going to kill you for giving me a heart attack!” Laughter echoed through the alley, the illusionist’s mind stuck on the woman as he made his way to his hideout.

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Its a dehydrated turtle!

And an injured old man

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Ox is one of my fav side characters. I love the big funny oaf of a man. Would love to be in his giant arms.

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Why am I posting so much today? Who knows. I certainly don’t.

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Mason is an underdrawn character and goddamn does he have a hold on my mind rn