So this here is an example of my new product, the #occandle . He is a completely personalized candle, down to the scent and colour, with a drawing of your oc (humanoid OR furry) vinyled to the jar. All for $30 (extra charges include mica powder for .50, or if you want a specific scent that I don’t already have we can order that off CandleScience for an extra charge)
If you’re interested in this, please message me!!
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Writers Subscription Box
hi, my name is Miles and I’m a queer writer. I’ve been working with my sister @devanimation, my best friend @dib-leo-pard, and my fiance on a bunch of things but specifically a subscription box for writers.
and, well, it’s ready! it’s 35.50 per month (i hate the price but it’s all handmade and yo ink is expensive as hell??) and the first box is cottagecore themed. you’ll get two bookmarks, two memo pads, a smaller memo pad, a short story, and a special surprise.
we aren’t releasing until we have at least 5 people in the tier so please go check it out! And reblog this please 🖤
patreon.com/milesndev
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October Birds [Outlast Poem]
A/n: this is based off 1) the song october birds by flower face and 2) my headcannon of miles’ backstory/a relationship between miles and an oc nico
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Where’d the October birds go?
I used to watch them from the window
I sat on the sill with the coffee you made me
Wwhile you sat on the couch, the attention you paid me
We’d talk about their colours, and all of their moods
While, in the kitchen, another pot brewed
They always flew in after the rain
Once, from the streets, the water drained
After the bruises healed on my cheek
After the sun drowned out the bleak
They listened while we had sex and they listened while we slammed doors,
they were there after like they were there before
I’ve never seen a staircase without dreaming of falling,
and I’ve never seen a phone without dreaming of calling
That fracture in my chest has always divided me
And that fracture, well, you never took lightly
But I filled it with silver and let it show clear
That nothing, no more, could get me right here
But the silver overflowed and got stuck in my veins
And now I’m harder than I was in the first place
You fell in love with a softer Miles, one who was sweet
I fell in love with the armour that covered me like a sheet
And now I’m here, in my brand new apartment
Looking through every compartment
for a feather, a beak, a sign of life
from the birds that had sung to us day and night
But they’re gone just like you and I fear they won’t come back
I fear they were collateral in my attack
Because I’ve never seen a fire without dreaming of burning,
and I’ve never seen home without dreaming of returning
Now I’ve no one to cling to, no one to steady me
No one to shout at when my flashbacks are nightly
It’s for the best this is, I’m sure
You deserve more than my heart on the floor
Now the sky is empty and my eyes are wet
I will leave you alone but I’ll never forget
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Seriously I can’t get this song out of my head
Someone commission me to rewrite i am not a robot as still an analogical fic but instead it starts pre-relationship so they get to meet n shit and the theme is they acf like robots unless rhet’re together where they feel safe and stuff 🥺🥺 please
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I swear this wasn’t meant to be suggestive, I just wanted to draw a pretty outfit– T^T /gen
Thanks to @shapa-likes-art for the outfit design.
Click for better quality.
If you like, please reblog.
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