#I'll try my best :)

[axolotluv]

Love your under the cult au, it's given me so much brain worms.

Now, I know the end has to be some grand fight that ties the narrative together, and by the power of I guess 6 angry gods, the barrier breaks.

But I raise you an image that has been plauging me, that the group doesn't see Leshy the entire time, until in the middle of the grand confrontation... the barrier just breaks.

Courtesy of a certain chaos worm. No magic ritual can stand to him might.

Just a funny thought I thought I'd share of my fav worm

AHDGJKHKAD THAT'S A HILARIOUS IDEA

You understand the spirit of Under the Cult perfectly, I had to draw this

[royalarchivist]

Mike: Oh, why is Richas- why everyone is pink?! Is it because of the Valentine's Day?

Mine: It's because of the Goddess!

Fit: Oh yeah, 'cuz of Valentine's Day.

Mike: Hi Ramon! [Gives Ramon a hug]

Fit: [Gasps] OHHH- he's got the pink mustache!

Mine: Everyone's possessed by the Goddess today.

Mike: Yeah!!! Yeah!

Mine: [Laughs] Hi Ramon! Hi baby!

Mike: It looks very stylish though!

Fit: Yeah

Mine: Hi Pepito!

[yujeong]

For a fic prompt, I’d love to read something about Pete being sick or hurt and needing care that isn’t related to aftercare post-sex. I’ve found a fair few fics centered on Vegas dealing with being sick and cared for (and Pete basically bullying Vegas into letting him care for Vegas), but haven’t found nearly as many focused on Pete in a non-sexual context. I think that would be interesting and lends itself to your style of writing (at least from what I’ve read of your writing, which is just the VegasPete posted on AO3). I love your work, btw! Thanks for being a fandom author-y’all never get enough credit ❤️

Hello, my dear anon! Thank you so, so much for your kind words and your gorgeous prompt ❤️ Generally, Vegas taking care of Pete is one of my favorite concepts. We got crumbs in the show, crumbs, and I desperately need more of that. Thank you for giving me the incentive to do it myself, though I have dipped my toes into it a little bit before with the things you can(not) change, which had Vegas taking care of Pete emotionally. Btw, I'm very sorry for being late in replying to this, but I had a bit of trouble coming up with an idea for it until I got hit with some very specific feels, and now here I am, with 5 whole ass pages of words that made me decide to turn this concept into a proper fic. Looking forward to posting it in 2025 lmao. Here's a part of it: ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Pete woke up laying on his bed, with no recollection of how he got there. The last thing he remembered was going to the kitchen for some water and the noise coming out of Macau's room. It was probably because of that new game he bought last week that he wanted to play so much. His whining suggested he wasn't very good at it. Pete didn't know what happened after that. He was feeling disoriented, floaty. His head was throbbing. There was bile stuck at the back of his throat, which he couldn't swallow. His mouth was dry. His body was heavy, restricting his movements. He tried opening his eyes, but he got dizzy by the light coming in from outside. He closed them again. "Why didn't you tell me you were sick?" Fuck. When did Vegas come back? Where was Macau? Pete took in a shallow breath, trying to quiet down his heartbeat. He didn't open his eyes. Vegas sounded angry. He had to calm him down, somehow. "Vegas..." "Macau called me in a panic, because he found you unconscious in the kitchen. He thought you died. I did too, when I saw you."

Vegas was holding back tears, Pete could tell; there was a certain way his voice hitched when he spoke like that, vulnerability leaking from his tongue. He sounded small, too, like when he used to do comparisons that led him nowhere. Pete didn't like it when Vegas was talking like that. The fact that he reverted to that state because of him made it even worse. "I'm sorry." "Don't-" He didn't conclude what he was going to say. Pete could hear sniffing, but nothing else. Not looking at Vegas' face was killing him. He opened his eyes with extreme difficulty and found Vegas staring at him, with red smeared across the edges of his own eyes and sweat gathered on his forehead. He was too far away. He wasn't touching him. "Vegas," Pete said, lifting his arm in Vegas' direction, despite how much he couldn't. Vegas widened his eyes and dropped his gaze. He held back a sob. He didn't take Pete's hand. "You look the same as back then." Pete let his arm fall on the bed, stunned by Vegas' words. How could he be so stupid? He completely forgot. He didn't know why. Maybe because everything that had happened at the safehouse had always seemed like a weird dream to him, one that he never really woke up from. Pete didn't have any words of comfort to give. His stomach started acting funny. He hoped it wouldn't lead to vomiting. He hadn't done that since his adolescent days, which had been filled with boxing and violence. "It's not your fault I'm sick," was all he could offer in the end. "I should have been here, taking care of you-" "You had an important meeting with Porsche," Pete reminded him. "Fuck Porsche." He had thought about it once. How it would feel to have sex with Porsche. Pete imagined it'd be simple. Uncomplicated. Fun, even. Now, it sounded painful, more so than all the things Vegas did to him. Perhaps Vegas was right getting concerned about Pete's health after all. He felt a hand touching his forehead. It was cold and sweaty. Pete wished it could get glued there. "Shit, your fever is high. Have you eaten anything?" "No." He felt Vegas suck in a breath, before he heard it. "I'm cooking you something to eat." He tried to get up, but Pete caught him before he could escape. A low, whining sound scratched his sore throat. "Sleep with me. You look tired." "Pete," Vegas warned. "You're burning up and you need to eat." "Just for a little while. It'll help." Vegas sighed. The sound came out unsteady. His bottom lip quivered, or Pete thought it did. His vision was too blurry to be sure. "Fine, but you're taking something for the fever first." Pete smiled tiredly at him. He didn't thank him. He would hate that.

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my commissions are open ♡

[okiankeno]

I'm willing to do rough quick sketches of amangela things. requests open, send via asks and a day from now (24 hours) the requests will close. If you have a specific scene or thing in mind just send it in. Can't guarantee I'll get to all requests, so long as I'm comfortable with drawing it I'll do things that I deem within my ability lol

[majorproblems77]

set a timer and work on uni work for thirty minutes, take a small movement break and set another timer

if u don't try to do uni work in some way that's healthy for u I'll probably get sad

AHH NO DONT BE SAD ANON

IM SORRY D:

Man first I was making Sky sad and now I'm making the collective anons sad. I've really gotta try to get some work done...

[daily-tangotek]

tango please push thru till the next round so i can make propaganda art for you

[kyoupann]

Drabble requests open

Just send a character and a prompt (could be a proper sentence or just one word) and I'll try to make it work.

Stuff I'm willing to write for

Legend of Zelda (any videogame)

Linked Universe

Bee & Puppycat

Outer Wilds

Hollow Knight

The Owl House

Night in the Woods

Some extra info is that I'll write about anything if I vibe hard enough with it, I can write it in Spanish if you want and uhhh yeah, it's a drabble so don't expect A Lot.

[koenigami]

exams are done (I am done)

[ordinariums-a]

smol interaction call for miles morales (spiderverse)

[angelshimaa]

be happy *order*

aye aye captain 🫡

[deeptrashwitch]

To everyone who see this...

HAPPY NEW YEAR! AND HAVE AN AMAZING 2024!

@stuffireadandenjoy, @snootlestheangel thanks for making this year so great! You both are so amazing! I hope this new year brings a good time and amazing moments for you!

Wishing the best for you from my country 🇨🇴!

[skepsiss]

Meant to write some Tooth and Nail today and/or Modern problems, Modern Solutions but i got caught up in making my Halloween costume.

Gunna do tomorrow....!

[grandmaster-anne]

So excited for the 🏉 match later! 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 vs 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿 (But really, who am I kidding? I'm more excited to see my parents again more than the game 🤷🏼‍♀️😅)

[amazable01]

YOO

Yur sanders sides fic thing.

Work on it.

😁

I love you so much my guy <3

I had some rot of the brain variety, and I think I've got some ideas. I just, uh... need to get there, is all...

[mins-fins]

i (user mins-fins) am not doing the best mentally so i apologize if updates slow or i dont appear often