#IT HAS A STAR-SHAPED TAIL HEHE

[supersillyred]

WOE ROBLOX AVATAR BE UPON THEE

[prisma-palace]

Mind sharing your HMSW designs with the class?/nf

HELLO!!! apologizes for the late reply i forget to check my inbox ^^ i've actually been intending to make reference sheets for em... buuuut i havent gotten around to that yet. so. heres what i got as of now!

(i'll make a big post digging more into specific details and design choices and headcanons Eventually cause i do have a lot to say. but that'll probably be included in the ref sheets when i finally make them. Unless someone asks me about specific details. Wink Wink Nudge Nudge)

mind

spider motifs!!! he has little fangs and an extra set of arms (that i keep forgetting to draw him with Oopsies). the spiderness was Unintentional at first but then i decided to just go with it and lean into it more cause i liked that idea. ill probably eventually redesign him to make him look Even More spidery but that day is not today sorry

his lower set of arms can extend/retract as he chooses. he likes to annoy heart with this. he also installed said arms himself one loop. it confused the Fuck out of heart & soul

HMS are all the same height so he wears heels to be taller cause of his Ruler-Of-Everything complex. and also i just like drawing characters with cunty ass heels

the broken side of his face is a result of the juno incident! his teeth are exposed and the big ol light on that side is his broken eyelight. its supposed to vaguely resemble a sun

also his teeth are blue. yeah

OH YEAH he also has a plug tail. it was a more recent addition so it isnt in these drawings but he does have it

heart

last two are a little old. but they show off his design so it doesnt matter

face feathers!!!!!! makes him look more creaturey :-)

the way his hair parts is supposed to be shaped like a heart

he does have a teeny feather tail but its usually covered up by clothing

his wings are purposefully messy looking, he does NAWT take care of himself. sigh. he cant really fly with them because theyre not strong enough to carry him, but he can hover/glide for short periods of time

hes SOME kind of amalgamation creature. mooostly bird, but nobody really knows exactly what he is. not even himself!

he has claws and sharp teeths hehe

he can Technically see but its VERRYYY blurry, he can only rlly see vague blobs of color. hes also super light sensitive so he wears the blindfold more out convenience than anything else ^^

hes a trans guy cuz im a trans guy and i said so Thank You

soul

right. so the problem with my soul design is that i've been meaning to redesign him for, like, a long time. However i havent actually properly fully drawn my new design for him yet! so instead enjoy what i Could find, put in order of newest to most outdated :-)

devil motifs however theyre not really fully intentional it just kinda Happened. hes not really anything specific to me, just an Unidentified Thing

neck scar. No further comment!

he has two rings on his horns, blue for mind and purple for heart

his middle horn is broken off .. :-)

claws but only on the shadowy side

if he gets particularly stressed or angry his shadow side starts to lose form and get all static-y

star shaped rip on his jeans!

also he has a star patch on his sleeve, as to match with heart and mind, who have a moon and sun patch on their knee and coat pocket respectively!

^^^ the yellow background on his patch is intentional

the eye on his shadow side is always closed. if its open thats how you KNOW you Fucked Up

whole

my whole design also has a problem but its kinda different. and its that. i dont. really. draw him often? what i Do have of him is either Old or not colored. so like. have what i do have i guess ^^

hes literally Just Some Regular Guy

his hair is a combo of HMS's: length/half-circle shape from heart, bangs from mind, ponytail + side thingies from soul

they arent rlly shown in these but he has two bracelets! one is red, purple, n blue and the other is tally hall colors

i kinda gravitate towards his name being CJ. a while ago i saw someone somewhere call him first name "Cash" last name "Something-That-Starts-With-J-I-Cant-Remember" hence the nickname CJ and its stuck with me. but also i havent thought about it all that much so Who Knows

theres a difference between him and "whole". whole is more of a Concept while hes the actual Person

on the rare occasions he manifests in headspace, HMS only see him as a shadowy figure. the closer they get to concord, the more of him gets revealed!

also. you didnt ask for her. but i wanna show her off anyway

love interest

i need to draw her properly sometime soon......

i like to think that her name is stella. as a miracle musical reference. heheh

idk shes very subject to change ill probably fuck around with her color palette sometime soon

i dont have like anything to say about her sorry. i like her. shes fun to draw

[qin-qin16]

May I know some of your head canons?

You guys really like my headcanons woah

Well, I dont have much right now, but if you are really curious you can see more in my "qinqin headcanons 💖" tag

Now some random headcanons about appearance and how I imagine those skeletons hehe

They all have tails. All of them.

Dust has deep dark marks below his eye sockets, which would be equivalent to dark circles;

Dream has thin, shallow cracks all over his body, marks that never healed after he came out of his petrified state;

One of Killer's eye sockets is slightly droopy as he relaxes his face more;

Killer and Ink are one of the few who have tails that are more cat-like - long and thin;

Lust and Outer have moles with different shapes (hearts for Lust and stars for Outer);

Fresh dresses much more colorfully than what he is wearing in his reference art (and I imagine his clothes glow in the dark too);

[jessicas-pi]

for the ask game, could we mayhaps get a little snippet of sabezra in the teenage rebellion au and/or mythical creatures au?

hehe ok let's do both! (this got very long, whoops lol)

first off, here's a random bit of writing I just churned out, set in the not-so-very-distant future of the Teenage Rebellion AU, but after just enough of the plot development has developed that Things Are Just A Little Different! you get no context.

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"You know," Ezra mused in a low voice, leaning on the back of Sabine's chair and playing with a strand of her hair. "The first time I saw you, I thought you looked like something from a story."

Sabine glanced at him in the mirror ahead of her, and a smile pulled at her lips. "Oh?"

"Very dark fantasy," he nodded solemnly. "Ruler of the court of shadows, wicked changeling queen, goddess of the underworld... you get my drift."

"I hope that's a compliment."

"I assure you—" He ducked down and laid a kiss on the top of her hair, then dodged to avoid being swatted by Sabine's handmaid. "—it certainly is."

Sabine giggled. "You had better stop touching my hair, Youngest Brother, or Taya's gonna skin you alive."

Sabine's handmaid had taken a decided dislike to Ezra since the beginning, and his habit of fiddling with Sabine's hair while it was being braided only deepened her ire.

"All right, all right," Ezra said, holding up his hands dramatically and backing away. "I yield. You win. She's all yours, Lady Taya." He turned, making his way out of the bedroom and down the hallway, raising his voice theatrically as he did so. "I'll just go off... on my own... alone... by myself... just me... so lonely..."

Rolling her eyes, Sabine raised her voice, too. "Hey, you know what I just realized?!"

Ezra's head appeared through the doorway as he leaned back into the room, blue-gold eyes dancing with joy. "What'd'you realize?"

Sabine started ticking things off on her fingers, speaking to her handmaid more than to him. "Loud. Whiny. Hungry all the time. Needs constant attention. Hollers when he doesn't get it..." She trailed off, then faked a gasp, looking up at Taya with faux-astonishment. "Stars above, Taya—he's a tooka!"

Taya choked on a laugh, and the comically indignant look on Ezra's face was more than enough to send Sabine into howls of merriment.

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And! Now! Some mythical creatures AU!!

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The very last thing Sabine remembered was the anchor chain snagging around her leg and yanking her down.

Well... no, not quite.

There was something after that, too.

A shape. Silhouetted above her in the sunset-lit water, there was a shadow of—of—something.

Something... with a... with a tail.

Kanan had said he wouldn't, couldn't shift back into his mer-form—but then again, an anchor chain dragging Sabine to the bottom of the ocean might be enough to change that.

Something cold and wet poked her cheek once, lightly, then poked it again, followed by a splashing sound. A few seconds later, the same chilly touch tapped her forehead a few times—this time accompanied by a curious sort of trilling, clicking, gurgling sound—and her eyes popped open.

She was lying on a powdery beach, her cheeck squished into the sand. Her throat burned, probably from swallowing saltwater. The moon glittered and reflected off the waves lapping at the beach in front of her. A sea breeze ruffled her bangs.

She didn't really notice any of that, though, because not four inches in front of her face was someone else's face, staring at her with intent curiosity, one finger extended to poke her on the forehead again.

Awake in an instant, Sabine shrieked and shoved herself up, scrabbling backwards on the sand, away from the weird staring face person.

Apparently, her shriek startled the kid staring at her, because the kid let out a matching, higher-pitched shriek, and flailed backwards away from her, scooting back into the ocean until he was sitting in the waves, leaning back on his hands.

Sabine braced herself up on one hand and shook her head, trying to collect her thoughts and figure out what had even happened.

She was about to demand to know who he was, where he came from, and why in the name of all good sense wasn't he wearing a shirt, when her eyes fell upon the golden tail, peeking up out of the waves.

Sabine raised her eyes to him again, and really, actually looked.

The faintest of golden-hued patterns glimmered on his skin, glowing so softly they were barely visible in the moonlight. Long, pointed ear-fins poked out through his shaggy blue-black hair. And, most telling of all, there were flaps in his skin on each side of his neck.

He had gills.

Sabine took a breath and opened her mouth, though what she was planning to say, she didn't know. But she never got the chance.

Her movement had broken the silent spell of shock that held both of them in place, and the mer-boy spun around, diving headfirst into the surf and disappearing from sight.

[raintailed]

art for a patrol scenario :] basically, while in moonlit cave Shockpaw encounters a fledgeling murkrow who had fallen out of their nest. Shockpaw helps the murkrow find a safe path back to their nest :]

uhhhhh. alternate versions and progress shots and stuff under the cut as usual

rough sketch for figuring out the composition n stuff! the text below the murkrow reads "guide eye;" i planned on having a light-colored floor combine with shockpaw's webs and the rays of light to guide the viewer's eye up to the nest.

the final sketch. once again, doing rough shading to figure out the shape of rocks and stuff is a method i highly recommend using!

lineart and stuff :] i put different color segments (ex. murkrow's eyes and tail band, the tops of the rock pile, etc) on different layers to make coloring significantly easier

the final color! murkrow has slightly different colors from the ken sugimori art for the species. most noticeably, their eyes are more pinkish. also, murkrow is pretty scruffy - that's because they're a fledgeling and fledgeling crows just look like that hehe

version with shading but without effects! the final version has glowing crystals/stars, blurred foreground, and light rays. shading was one of the most time-consuming stages since there were so many objects that needed it. i ended up splitting shading layers into multiple folders so it would take less effort to clean up.

[whiteoutzz]

Could you draw baby Whiteout and/or Darkstalker?

bugs when you lift a rock:

also hc that while Whiteout was born very fluffy, Darkstalker had no fur at birth and his scales were green. His fur started growing much later + his scales slowly changed color from green to having a blue tint. Hehe :3

(art requests open)

[id: Drawing of Darkstalker and Whiteout as dragonets in simplified lineless style. Their paws, wings and tails are proportionally very small compared to the rest of their bodies. The tails are also triangle shaped. The texture of the drawing is fluffy and slightly rough on the edges. Both of them are laying down in a nest made out of hay, much more detailed than the dragonets themselves. Whiteouts body consists mostly of white fur, but she also has visible dark purple head, paws, wing and tail, with head and tail being covered in tiny white spots. Darkstalker has dark green scales and slightly angular shapes. Both of their eyes are circle shaped and staring directly at the camera, Whiteouts being purple and Darkstalkers being blue. Background is dark gray, covered in simplified black and white stars. / end id]

[jadetheblueartist]

QUESTIONS FOR THE BOYS (laz and Yuki) (can I call him laz? I keep forgetting how to spell Lazarus XD)

Why do Laz and Yuki become friends? What do they have in common?

Does Yuki like any bands? He seems like a music guy to me

Do either of them have any hobbies?

And because I was asked this recently and love the question, what are both of their idle animations? (Like what they do as they sit still or stand for a while ex. Cracking your knuckles, leg bounce, etc.)

+ any other fun details/ideas/interactions/ANYTHING for them you wanna talk about?

I love these guys ndihsnjisnsjomsoknduind

HEHE THIS GOT LONG HERES A CUT

-(Hehe feel free to call him Laz, Lazarus is just too much sometimes XD)

-They become friends bc of right place, right time, everyone might die XD Yuki stumbles into the pocket dimension where Laz is stuck and somehow manages to get him out (neither of them know how this happened??) Laz feels compelled to stick around and fix the pocket dimension (it will collapse and rip a hole in reality if it doesn’t have a host to sustain it) bc he’s responsible, and Yuki is really lonely and has latched onto Laz at this point and so the quest begins! They have some bonding, mainly over their struggles with all types of relationships. Laz helps Yuki to process his anger better and Yuki helps Laz to become something other than just numb. I need to give them some smaller interests to bond over eventually (feel free to suggest anything if you’ve got ideas ^^)

-Ooooh yeah he would be a music guy. He prefers the really intense songs, like more metal and hard rock. I think the band from that one episode- Digg- would fit his vibe also. But since I don’t know much about the genre in depth, this shall be vague XD

-While neither of them have too much time for these during the quest, they do still have their hobbies they like. Yuki likes music, but he also enjoys playing the drums. He will get into it after the quest, but one of his bigger hobbies will be boxing (both competitive and not, depending on the circumstance). Laz’s hobbies would mainly have come from way back when he was first “alive” and would be stuff related to water: swimming, boating, beach-going, etc. He likes the water (it was a plus of his imprisonment- very watery environment). After the quest, I could see him getting into gardening or plant-having in general.

-dhdhdjjfjfkdkdjd this is such a good question i will be stealing it to ask people now fhdhsjjdjdjd Yuki moves a bunch in biggish ways. He would shift from side to side, cross his arms then put hands on his hips, pick at his bandaids, (I didn’t show it, but he carries a bat with nails in it) swing his bat around and pretend to be hitting things, if he got bored he would make an exaggerated face; in general, he’s an expressive boy. Laz on the other hand is sort of the opposite. He is pretty fidgety but in more subtle ways: wringing his hands together, wrapping his tail around his leg then tightening it and relaxing it, glancing around quickly, perhaps pulling at the hem of his shirt; he moves to, but he tries not to draw attention to it.

-Ooh! Fun fact, the clothes Laz is wearing in his reference sheet are actually Yuki’s clothes that he had to borrow! I tried to make nods to this by having them technically be able to work for Yukis color palette but also being a part of Laz’s.

Another wardrobe fun fact is that they each have a piece of the other’s color palette on them for very specific reasons. The star on Laz’s shirt is Yukis color and shape, which is a nod to the fact that they’re borrowed. And there’s one blue charm on Yukis necklace that has quiiiiiiite the plot relevance ^^

One interaction I wanna draw for them is the scene from into the spiderverse where Peter is eating at the diner and miles is just watching. The expressions would be slightly changed but since they inspired the dynamic, I want to make some nod to that.

How about a little Pinterest board for Yuki?

And we can’t leave out Laz ^^

-And I think that might be it for now hahaha thanks for the ask moo!!! Sorry this took so long to finish fhdhdhhdhdhd I’m so glad you like them dhdhjsjdjf

[4ccismus]

✧･ﾟ— 𝚃𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝟶𝟶𝟷 ; 𝙾𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚢

𝟶𝟶𝟷. 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚜

SIGNATURE DOOR:

elevator doors engraved with art nouveau style with aquatic plants and large five pointed star along with a brick archway, a long decorative sconce, and a large rectangular floor indicator that sits above the doors. she doesn't know this fact but her signature door took the shape of a set of elevator doors from the Marine Building in Vancouver. they manifested in this form because it is the setting of a rare happy memory she had with her brother when they were still children and before their relationship soured completely. notably the colors of the door are significantly more saturated and vibrant than they are in real life (like in the first photo hehe). the floor indicator is functional and turns on whenever she summons her door but she cannot make heads-or-tails about why certain floors light up. osprey doesn't know that these doors are from a memory and not her Essence so there is a part of her that has fixated on the engravings on the door plates. she thinks perhaps because the etchings are aquatic themed and an osprey's diet consists primarily of fish, the person she was in the Before must have had a strong association with water.

SOUL SEVER:

sickle attached to an iron chain it has a dark wooden handle that is carved to perfectly fit in the groves of her hands, the bottom and top of it flared out so it cannot easily slip out of her grip. the blade is in the elongated claw-like shape people associate with grim reaper scythes but the underside has a serrated edge. the iron chain has a vaguely teardrop shaped weight at the end. the chain + weight cannot do damage to the hollowed but she uses it to toss her sickle at them and then pull it back from angles they are not expecting instead of manifesting it back into her hands.

DESIRED EMOJI ⚔️

WHAT DO YOUR MUSE’S WINGS LOOK LIKE?

Ospy has the wings of an adult female Eurasian Osprey (Pandion haliaetus haliaetus) and typical to birds of the species, her wings are huge in comparison to her body (something like 8'3" ft wide compared to her 5'2 ft height) the topsides of her wings are various shades of glossy browns that can range anywhere for more reddish tones like chestnuts to darker walnut browns. the morph on the undersides of her wings are relatively lighter in color compared to what is common in the species(more tawny and a smokey taupe than dark, almost black) but she has significant "freckling" of darker brown and apricot colored feathers. she has quite a few nicks on the tips of her feathers (especially the primaries) but none are significantly damaged except for a singular feather on her right wing that is missing a tiny portion of the tip.

WHAT SHAPE DOES THEIR BARDO USUALLY TAKE?

her bardo was initially in the shape of her childhood home and because she lacked the memories to provide context, everything outside the boundary of the fence was covered in fog. the first time she ever went into her personal bardo, osprey explored the house for a short while before she was overwhelmed by intense discomfort and she fled back to Near Vane. she did not return for a long time after she became a grymm. currently, her bardo is in the shape of the emerald lake in the yoho national park, british columbia. there is a large wooden cabin by the water. because she doesn't have many friends, not many people have been inside her bardo. no one else has a key to her door but osprey and the doorman and she hadn't bothered to ask for another copy.

WHAT ARE THEY LIKE AT THE DEPARTMENT OF AFTERLIFE AFFAIRS?

she's the co-worker from hell—nosy, rude, and overly familiar with others. it's a pain to get her to do her paperwork; and while she will fill in the important information, trying to get her to give a description of a mission that's longer than a handful of words is like pulling teeth. her terrible attitude and personality are legendary and her name absolutely precedes her. there is no one in the collections office (or the shade advocacy office... or governance office...) who hasn't heard a story of about her—whether the stories are true or overblown is difficult to say since the rumors don't exactly get back to her.

WHAT IS THEIR OPINION ON 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎?

she straight up doesn't think they're real. she thinks "the magi" (derogatory) is just the deputies and chiefs in a trench coat (sans caracara because she thinks he's nice) to keep everyone else in line. anytime she hears anyone talk about them with even a drop of reverence, she's white knuckling her fists and closing her eyes as tightly as she can to avoid rolling her eyeballs right out of her head. but because she knows she will get reprimanded (or worse) for voicing her opinion about 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 she doesn't really talk about her dislike or theories about them with anyone other than magpie.

optional.

HOW DO THEY LOOK LIKE/DRESS LIKE IN THE AFTER?

her style is significantly more casual than what aditi wore in life but she will change into more formal clothing when collecting human souls. also, osprey tends to favor earth and jewel tones over the brighter saturated color palette aditi wore to please her mother. in the After, she tends to wear soft t-shirts under bomber jackets and distressed jeans, with sensible sneakers or cloth running shoes. she doesn't tend to wear much jewelry unless on a collection where she will put on a tastefully understated set of earrings, rings, necklace, and/or bracelets. in the after, sometimes she will will put on a bangle or necklace but they tend to be liabilities in combat so these are rather rare occasions!

ANY NOTABLE RELATIONSHIPS WITH NPCS AT THE DEPARTMENT?

she's a hard person to like and is routinely insubordinate so uh... in my pov, most people tend to just tolerate her because she is good at her job (the hollowed hunting part, less so the easing people into death part. but if you want someone to take you out before you even realize something is happening to you—she's your gal!). she is however, rather fond of caracara because he's nice person and she appreciates that he's trying to do good for non-grymm! she thinks gryfalcon is a dweeb and doesn't get why caracara is down bad for him (a hypocritical pov because she likes nerdy women (and butches but, that's neither here or there)) she has beef with jaeger and she'd have a crush on treeswift if she didn't...

ARE THERE ANY RUMORS OR GOSSIP ABOUT THEM?

....have an rather obvious crush on pigeon... also some people might think it's weird that she calls magpie various versions of "old man"/"grandpa" because he is physically younger than her but he allows it so😝!!! there might also be talk about her beef with people like kestrel (and jaeger to a lesser extent). she probably has beef with other people too but we will cross that bridge when we get there. 🫡

[formerlycookierunauprompts]

Hehe,I’m ready to ramble about DRAGONS!-and a fallen hero!

1.devil passionfruit dragon cookie bio!

"i like sssseeing cookiesss run in FEAR!"

name: devil passionfruit dragon cookie

species: dragon (first one ever)

allignment: evil

apperance: devil passionfruit dragon cookie is a relativley  thick average height cookie with brown dough, they have silky tourqouise hair tied into pigtails with little eyes at the bottom and another eyeball on their shoulder, they have some seeds in the hair and darker markings on their face,they have spikes on their hair and four wings. they wear They wear scarlet scale armor with magenta accents and a red gemstone in the middle of their torso. They wear armor shoulder blades that have two spikes going up. They wear a helmet with five spikes going up and a diamond shape in the middle. They have a red tail that fades to a palm green. Both of their legs have two light green spikes on the side.

desc:Devil passionfruit dragon cookie embodies the Darkness of Fear, a corruption of their original Virtue of Courage. They were the original owner of Pitaya dragon cookies's Sword and souljam (I think?) on the armor, being stripped of it upon their descent into villainy.

personality: devil passionfruit dragon cookie A true troublemaker decorated in bright red raspberry syrup, they are shown to enjoy enjoy pulling destructive pranks when the other fallen heros became evil. they are shown to especially enjoys throwing their Passion devil Bombs, which blow up like fireworks. Surprisingly, the smoke from their exploded bombs smells sweet and can relieve one of all stress in the world.

in the far past,they were given the task of teaching the cookies courage,but when they descended into villany,they sought to bring fear to all cookies and make them remember their name.

2.the dragon oc with TRAUMA! 2.1: who they are now

name: Dragon fruit cookie

pronouns: they/them

rarity: dragon

type: support

title: The dragon of the petals

apperance: Dragon fruit Cookie they have long pink hair with two mini pigtails sticking out at the top that resemble cherry blossom petals. They wear a long sleeved white blouse with puffy shoulders and a bell-shaped, two layered skirt with the first layer being pink and the second being white. Their wings are a cherry pink color with a darker pink inside.

when they loose their power They sport a black conductor's hat and a black uniform with oversized sleeves, as well as a white necktie. they also have a gold star-shaped accessories near the ends of their sleeves.

personality:They are a ardent towards  their nation as one can be and refuses to back down when it and their comrades are threatened. However, their passion can often boil over and lead to actions fueled solely by their strong emotions and unmoving beliefs;Dragon Fruit Cookie is never one to hold their tongue—and their bow—when their dignity or that of those they cherish is insulted.

Though, Dragon fruit cookie Cookie is a serious, smug, and intellectual perfectionist, and does things with absolute precision. They speaks in a formal and calm accent and is often brief with their words, to the point of rudeness. their facial expression generally defaults to a composed and confident smile, but there are instances where they don't bother hiding their displeasure or exhaustion (such as when faced with a preventable failure or  Pitaya dragon cookies foolhardiness).

qoute:

pre gacha:Grrr... You dare challenge me?

draw: "Ssso you want to see my true form? i ssspouse so..Only on one condition"

2.who they were before!

"the lotus dragon is cruel!? no,the lotus dragon protects all!"

'faded elegance-dragon fruit cookie costume'

name: hibiscus cookie

species: plant cookie

apperance: hibiscus cookie was a average hieght cookie with pale hibiscus colored dough and fairytale pink eyes, she Has lavender hair that goes down to her back and almost swings over one of her eyes. she wears a cameo pink dress with a lotus flower print on it

personality: hibiscus cookie was a kind and gentle plant cookie,wanting to know more about regular cookies. She is incredibly friendly,being nice to every single cookie she comes across in the forest. she was so excited about her lotus rite and gain her powers (like the gem mermaids seafoam rite) but was shocked and confused when she didnt get any powers.she cares deeply about her sisters and her handmaid,Purple hydrenga cookie. however,she is quite naive,blindingly trusting deadly nightshade cookie since he got her out of a trap by hunters. she gave him her flower before he betrayed her trust and sold the flower on the black market and then left her heartbroken and her trust destroyed.with the help of lotus dragon cookie,she became a dragon and lost her old personality entirely,now being cruel and power hungry,yet still holding a sense of compassion and her respect and admiration to lotus dragon cookie,being ever so grateful for them helping her in her darkest time.

costume desc:"Beneath the quaint, moonlit surface of the lotus forest, lived a Cookie whose laughter was brighter than any flower. Hibiscus Cookie embodied the bright lotus dragon and pink Flowers, with a smile so beautiful and pure that everyone in the Kingdom were mesmerized! But the Vines of destiny are unknown, as is the future... The light of the Little Lotus of the Dragon cannot shine forever." Yep,good ol trauma.

Oooo!! This is very interesting! I do hope to see more of Dragon Fruit Cookie in the future!

[kaleiidoskope]

you have given me too much power, windy /silly

i might actually put this in sections because there’s several things i wanna talk about in no specific order… rubs hands together mischievously

-> FAVOURITE SHAPES!

yes yes! weirdly enough i do have favourite shapes- and a list of them too!! in my mind i have an idea on how they’d act and stuff… i don’t even know why i have favourite shapes since i’m the only person that i know has that type of stuff…

1. STARS!!! stars are so pretty and so pointy!! they can be delicate in the night sky or sharp like a throwing star, so many shapes and sizes!! i personally prefer 5-pointed stars but others are pretty neat too, whenever i draw and add scribbles in my background one of the first things i think of are stars! they’re very fun do draw and make me happy :DD

2. TRIANGLES!! triangles can come in so many shapes and sizes as well, they’ve even got names depending on their angles, isn’t that neat? (excuse me if this isn’t correct- i went to a french school so i learnt the french math n stuff… les angles) they really help bring out certain parts and add sharpness to a design, you can even mish-mash a bunch of them together to look like things!!

3. DIAMONDS! diamonds are very royal and proper shapes, they’re easily recognizable and are really fun to draw, you can stick a bunch of them together to look like flowers too! they’re really a fun thing to incorporate into designs!!! especially on clothing and jewelry :]

^ in addition all of these are pretty much everywhere in my sketchbooks / stray papers lying around ^

-> CATS!!

my favourite animal! ever! (along with sharks, i have soooo many shark things in my room) ever since i was in like. second grade (a.k.a. when i started truly drawing a lot!!) i drew them a lot and still do! i know a lot of species and things about them so i like telling people cat facts (did you know the largest cat breed is a maine coon? reaching one meter long from nose to tail) plus i’ve had cats ever since i was young, cats just have a very special place in my heart because they’re all just so silly,,,

-> COLOURS!!!

i have a lot of favourite colors! no specific order to those either…

maroon, pastel (?) lime green, light blue, reddish orange idk i forgot the name

i really just enjoy talking about colours a lot since they’re pretty interesting to me, especially colour theory and all that jazz, it’s a topic that’s very interesting when you look at it further because of how pigments function and how our eyes could perceive light and the entire history of the camera with how people worked to replicate colours- it’s very fascinating to me! i’d watch hour-long videos about that if i had enough spare time hehe

-> PLUSHIES!

i’m aware i sound childish talking about this but idc i kinda just am- PLUSHIES PLUSHIES! every shape and form in a little (or big) huggable ball of cotton and fur! i have waaay too many to count but that doesn’t matter, i love plushies a lot since i’ve kept some pretty much my whole life, i always bring small ones with me when i’m going somewhere new (or for medical appointments n stuff… needles scare me) since it’s kinda like a small huggable friend i keep for comfort. since i care a lot about objects n stuff i’ve kinda given personalities to all of them, or, well, most… i love just being able to look to my side and see a friend i can talk to and hug for comfort y’know? (hard to phrase this in a way that doesn’t make me sound all kiddy or crazy :sob:…)

anyways rambling over, i also go on side tangents a lot when talking to people so if you do talk to me you might hear about other stuff i didn’t mention-

THANKS FOR LETTING ME DUMP THIS HERE I HAD A LONG DAY YESTERDAY </3 (i was phighting <- PHIGHTING MENTIONED?!?! i’m so sorry lol /silly /hj the urge to colour code everything in these paragraphs but i’ve got other stuff to do so-)

Y'all should reblog this and tell me your favorite like- Anything and why it's your favorite. Doesn't matter what it is: Favorite game, favorite color, favorite toy, favorite food or whatever! Just tell me your favorite anything and it would brighten my day <3

[fisshontoast]

ID: 2 traditional drawings of a younger marcia overstrand. The first is a bust and she is drawn with braided hair going into a bun, looking to the left. In the second she is drawn with pointy ears and a tail, one hand on her hip and the other by her mouth as if she's thinking. She's wearing a green capelet with a gold trim, tied with a purple ribbon at the neck, pale green shirt with puffy sleeves and frills, light purple gloves and high waisted dark green trousers. She has purple heeled shoes with gold soles as well as gold earrings, one in the shape of a star and the other a crescent moon. /end ID

Hehe creacher :] thinking abt. wizards gaining some inhuman traits as they get better at magyk. The outfit sucks but ignore that <3 sep is next he's going to have red kite wings ideally

[mothermouth]

story ocs. like literally the most story ocs of all time. uhm hehe... 🙈

image description under the cut!

[image description: a photoshop drawing of four original warrior cat characters standing on four paws, facing left with their tails waving behind them, with some handwritten notes surrounding each character.

the first character, dipperstar (he/him), is a gray-brown tom with amber eyes, silver paws, silver face markings and chin fur, a silver tail tip, a silver streak on his chest and belly, a darker gray-brown cape, and a dark gray brown spot below his mouth. his silver chest streak has two dark gray-brown footprint-like markings on it and is surrounded by silver spots (one of which is shaped like a star), and his silver tail tip is also surrounded by silver spots. he is surrounded by text that reads “SAUR tall *_*,” “sturdy build,” “thin tail,” and “‘beard’ longer / more prominent in leafbare” along with notes pointing out his star-shaped leader mark and his mouth spot.

the second character, rootheart (she/her), is a reddish-brown molly with hazel eyes, an even redder face and paws, curly cheek fur and bangs, a dimple, a curly puffball tail, some reddish tabby stripes on her legs and back, and v-shaped reddish tabby rings around her neck. she is surrounded by text that reads “short + muscular,” “puffball tail :D,” and “curly fur” along with a note pointing out her dimple.

the third character, teaselwhisker (she/her), is a golden-brown molly with light blue eyes, fluffy fur, cream markings on her forelegs / chest / belly / underside of tail / face, reddish brown circles around her eyes, reddish-brown ears, and a reddish-brown left forepaw, and cream and reddish-brown freckle-like spots on her face, back, and tail. she is surrounded by text that reads “short + NOT muscular” and “prominent joints” along with a note pointing out that her fluff is upturned.

the fourth character, magpiefoot (she/her), is a black molly with amber eyes, yellow / blue-gray / cream tortoiseshell markings, cream forepaws (except for her right hind paw), a cream chest / muzzle / forehead marking, and a thin tail with a puffball at the end of it. she is surrounded by text that reads “droopy cheek fur,” “average height, slender build,” “small paws,” and “THE coolest tail!!!”

[thedelusionreaderbitch]

Kaz brekker x reader In The Rain

A/N: So this is going to be interesting... So because Kaz has some problems with touching people I thought I would make the reader suffer as well... The reader in this story has problems with skin contact as well and was abused as a kid so beware! Also this was also posted on my wattpad account you can find me on wattpad @ kk123huff!

Warnings: Bad writing, CHILDHOOD ABUSE, HARASSMENT, language, HAPHEPHOBIA, SEXUAL ABUSE, THE MENAGERIE, THE READER THINKS OF HERSELF AS NOT GOOD ENOUGH YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL IN EVERY WAY FOLKS! Some angst then some fluff near the end. You have been warned!

Summary: The crows are on a mission (Matthias is alive) and the crows don't know you very well (well expect for Kaz you and him have known each for years and he's technically your boyfriend but the other crows have no idea!!!) It's a dangerous mission (well when is it not hehe.) And Kaz is going to die but you save him! Let's see what will be revealed to the rest of the crows because of this dilemma. The reader also can turn into a creature like; wings come out of her back claws produce and she gets horns and a tail, and Fangs. She has a healing factor, kinda like Spiderman's, and she can touch people and they can die, and she basically has a mix between Alina's powers and the Darklings powers that I call moonlight magic. All her senses are amped up and same with her strength, agility, speed the whole shebang. Cheesy I know. But anyways onward and enjoy!

(All rights go to Leigh Bardugo and You I just own the plot!)

Reader p.o.v.

Running in the rain sucks. Especially when your running from the Blacktips. Especially when there are Blacktips chasing you and another group of people named the Hunters. Especially when those people were hired by Tante Helen. So to start off today I was going on a mission with Kaz and his crow friends, to officially end the Blacktips and whip them out  completely. Then to give the mission a good start none of the crows (besides Kaz) were trusting me at all. And I didn't expect them to but when I mean trust I mean like mission level of trust so they would at least trust my capability or at least trust Kaz. But they absolutely did not!    

Which is fine, because why would they trust a monster? Not that they know I'm one (again besides Kaz.)

So when we went to ambush their leader (the Blacktip's) there was no one there.

Well Kaz's entire plan just about went up in flames in those couple moments.

So we scope the area a bit till this guy jumps me and holds a knife to my throat.

Fantastic. This day is just perfect.

Being held right up against a man that's not Kaz with a history in the menagerie may off set me a tinsy bit. Screw you guy. Then it was fine though because I hit a spot on his neck to make his hand go numb so he drop the dagger and with his knife I killed him. Slit throat of course.

The irony that comes with living.

Then at least 33 men because apparently the Blacktips are sexist come into the abandoned warehouse. Kaz turned to us gave us a nod and we ran. While we're running for our lives these guys (there's about 8 of them) which call themselves the Hunters as they yelled what they wanted at us and came pouncing towards me. And of course they wanted to kill me.

So life is just amazing right now, and running in the rain sucks. Screw the rain saint/god because I'm going to tear their eyeball out if I meant them in death.

I run around a corner with the rest of the crows following because I can run inhumanly fast (well not really just faster then the average human.) Then I run into a weird sort of field thing that was close the the warehouse so we can fight and know where everyone is because their is a lot of people who want to kill me and Kaz. Great.

You could just let your other side out and this could be done in minutes. A voice in my head whispers.

Shut up. I think to myself. Everyone hates a monster. I think as I take a quick glance over to Kaz.

The crows and I gather ourselves together, I look to Kaz; "We could still end this, the Blacktips's leader is here." I nod my head over to the big bulky man with dirty blonde hair and redish pale skin looking for our hiding spot.

Kaz's gaze is on mine unwavering with those topaz eyes with that strike of green in them every now and then. "We could." He says

"But..." Nina says. I glance over to her quickly, but what? So I say exactly what I think.

"But what?" I snap slightly annoyed- we should be getting a move on there's 41 people to take down we have to get going.

"Those guys wanted to kill you Y/n, it's not safe for anyone here it could be potentially fatal to this job."

I shrug my shoulders uncaring, who would care if I died? Kaz might for a while. I sneak a glance at Inej. But he has her, and I know she's 100 times better than I am Kaz just needs to see that.

"Who isn't after to kill me these days? Plus a jobs a job, I die, I die, there's nothing anyone can do about that. If I'm going to die might as well do it fighting, also you don't just stop a job you keep on going regardless. It doesn't matter if I'm a casualty as long as the job got done then it's fine."

Everyone looks at me with a face of shock apparently not expecting that answer.

"So what's the plan." I snap yet again being set of guard by that damn man.

Kaz sighs knowing he can't stop me. "Okay..." He starts talking. "I know how we're going to get out of this."

_________________Mild time skip like 25mins top, and your just about to start the plan____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Sorry that was weird, onward!

I take Kaz's hand and squeeze it slightly but let it go just as fast. Just a reminder that I needed - even if he had the gloves. He glances over to me and his face is a mix of emotion;  worry, love, anger, and some more I couldn't identify.

Love? He could never love you. The voice hissed. You will never be enough, you monster! The voice laughed. You must be going insane! I growl slightly. Quiet. Fine suit yourself to your madness you inhuman.

Kaz looks over to me and his mouth quirks up a little bit and he nods at me.

"Come on let's go show them what a murder of crows look like." I grin sadistically.

We come barging out of our hiding spot hitting them at all ends. I pull out my knives and charge towards the Hunters.

I slash my knife onto one of their arms and the man growls in pain, as I place another cut right on his thigh. He nods his head and 7 other men come to back him up. I cock my head to the side and grin.

"Well boys, it looks like it might not be a fair fight for you!" And with that I'm off. I pounce on the one beside the one I already injured and with two knives in each hand like claws coming out of my skin I slash his throat open and he drops to the ground dead.

Then 3 come at me this time while 4 come around to my back. Not a chance kiddos.

I jump really high into the air then with amazing speed come down onto 2 guys killing them on impact. Now the other five are pissed at me for killing 2 guys at once great. They circle around me, it's like their trying to Hunt a predator with their sloppy movements and mindsets mind you.

"We we're sent in here by Tante Helen to bring you to her or to at least kill you." The man smiles.

"It may be easier than we thought." Okay so you can call me whatever you want I don't care but never tell me I can't kill you. It's the only thing I seem to be good at.

I howl out into the open and I can feel the transformation already.

Dark black feathery wings spout from my back like flowers on steroids, I feel my teeth take the shape of some deadly fangs, of brown-red cat like tail comes out from under, horns warp around my head like warping paper, and majestic claws form onto my nails.

The men look at me in fear and a certain blood lust is there that wasn't before.

"You ready boys."

It's a mess of bodies and I think there's only 4 guys left, I jump on one of them tear off his head blood splattering all over me even though it probably didn't matter because there was blood all over my body at this point. I stick my claws into the other chest and he slowly falls to the floor chocking on his own blood.

Then I see it.

It's obviously another man but the difference here is that he has a gun trained on Kaz while he's occupied with the other boy.

And he's pulling the trigger.

Without so much as a second thought my wings lift up and take flight and with a boost of moonlight magic I fly right into Kaz causing him to slip and kill the other man.

Oh and I got shot.

Blood sputters from my chest and I fall to the ground. Kaz whips towards me and yells; "Y/n!"

Or least I think he did everything is a bit hazy right now. I feel myself transform back into my normal human form. And Kaz cradles me in his arms and I realize with a first he doesn't have his gloves on. He commands something to Jesper about killing the last man and something to Nina and Inej about finding healers.

"It's going to be okay Y/n stay with me damn it!" But it sounded slow and hazy - it must be that damn rain. Suddenly I gasp in realization. I could use my moonlight magic to heal myself. In my excitement I accidentally kissed Kaz.

We haven't kissed before think that neither of us we're ready but by the saints, I never wanted to stop.

His lips we're gentle and soft against mine, they shifted with mine as if we were meant to fit together. It was all the stars in the universe coming down on us, it was binding us yet it was destroying everything around. Beautiful destruction.  

Oh and I healed myself while this happened.

We pulled away running out of air and because Kaz thought I was still dying.

"Moonlight magic it helped me heal some of the way, my healing factor will do the rest." I manage to say with Kaz so close to me.  He raises his eyebrow, then Kaz fucking Brekker gives me a full on relived smile.

Then in that moment we realized we had an audience.

Fuck this shit.

Kaz picks me up (what the fuck) but I'm secretly glad because I don't think I could even stand up right now. The crows faces are just priceless I giggle a little and right now it doesn't even matter to me that I showed them the monster, Kaz trusts them so I should take that leap. Plus Kaz and I just toke a big step in our relationship I couldn't be happier.

"Meet my girlfriend."

Their faces transform into surprised and even more shock, but a little bit of pride too. And I smile because for the first time in years the voices in my head are speechless.

So that's that I guess. I honestly suck at writing for Kaz and there may be a part 2! We will see... 🤪

2014 Words

-thedelusionreaderbitch

[suginami-division]

Shuu’s Thoughts on Fukuoka Division

Sanyu Inouye

“Clown? Clown! Hehe, I didn’t think there would be a clown in a rap team! Well, aside from the Osaka leader… She looks pretty cute though! Her performance makeup is super crazy, and for some reason I really like it. I think the star mark is my favorite bit, but I’m a sucker for big, bright shapes!”

Tasuku Kawanoe

“Tasuku Kawanoe, age 22, stands at 178 centimeter and weights 54 kilograms… And what a 54 kilos it was. He caught me two weeks into tailing him. I noticed that a lot of clients had partners connected with him, so I decided to follow him on my own time. Normally, I can distract a person and wriggle away, but this guy was on another level. He wouldn’t give up on chasing me and finally caught me in some alleyway, just to clock me in the face. Luckily some of the Fukuoka police officers were right there before the guy could do anything further and they were able to get ahold of him, but I think I caused a lot more trouble than needed. As far as I’m concerned, that stinky pirate is still up to no good, not that I can really do much about it."

"It just sucks whenever a client leads me to him… It makes me want to collect the evidence as quickly as possible and run the opposite direction. I can’t have him ruining my face any further…”

Ming Kawanoe

“Kawanoe… So the pirate’s younger sister? She looks a lot better than her stinky pirate brother, which is definitely a good thing! I guess all the nice, pretty things about their family all went into Ming-chan. And she has that neat little eye thing like Ich-chan again! Gee, there’s a lot of people who have that eye thing happening… I wish I had it too! It’s so much prettier than some boring pair of eyes. Not that I hate myself. I just wish that I could be prettier too!”

MIHANASA

“Mi.. Ha… Nasa? Wonder what that means? It’s a weird name for sure, but it’s unique enough to stand out against every other team name! At least, as far as I know… I can say I’m excited to defeat the evil pirate man, but the others? Well, maybe they would be okay with me just targeting him. If they’re as nice and understanding as they look, they would agree that being a sleazebag like the pirate guy is not right!”

[wowtobio]

Could I get Noya, Kenma, Kuroo, and Oikawa with a S/O who's always wanting to play with their hair? Please and thank you💕💕

Kuroo, Kenma, Nishinoya, and Oikawa react to s/o who wants to play w/ their hair 

oooh this is too cute! hope you like it :) thanks for the request !

genre: fluff

warnings: verrrry slight suggestions

Kuroo

Kuroo’s hair is just so mesmerizing. Like it genuinely amazes you how it can get to that shape. Is it gel? Is it really a wild, natural bed head? 

Most people argue that he definitely styles it like that, others don’t believe it. I will be the one to believe that it is all natural. Kuroo just strikes me as the character who probably doesn’t give much effort for his looks mans knows he’s hot smh 

Kuroo is all up for it, it honestly is one of his favorite ways you show your affection to him. Whenever it’s downtime, expect him to rest on your thighs while you pet and play with his wild bedhead.

Being a huge tease, he would purposely take longer than usual to actually lay his head down in your lap for the first few minutes of chilling with each other. He smirks as you whine and cling onto his arm cutely, but it takes a lot of self control in him to not tackle you onto the bed and cuddle. 

Eventually he gives in, because who can resist your pouting face? He sighs in content as your hands rake through his scalp. His hair is very soft near his roots, while the edges of it are more rougher. The spikes in his hair always tickle you whenever he embraces you lovingly. 

Kuroo finds it so relaxing, laying in your lap as you massage his scalp, engulfed by your presence. He lives a pretty stressful life as the team captain, practices seem to be never ending. So when you both make time for each other like this, he loves to just let his guard down and let you pet his head as many times as you like. 

Whenever you get caught in one of his many passionate kisses, your hands naturally find themselves in his hair, playing with it as your lips are intertwined with his soft ones.

If Kuroo was given the chance for a whole lifetime of you playing with his hair, he’d accept it in a heartbeat. 

Kenma

Kenma definitely would feel super flustered whenever you played or complimented his hair. His hair is a small insecurity he had, mirroring why he dyed it in the first place so whenever you shown you had a liking to it he would feel a little shocked. 

Probably thought it was weird when you asked him politely to play with his hair. But he couldn’t say no to your cute puppy eyes so he just mumbles a hushed “okay” and you cheer with glee. 

Did not admit it at first but he absolutely loved it when you played with his hair. Your fingers lightly combing through his blonde locks as he played his games was pure bliss to him. 

“is this what heaven feels like?” he pondered to himself. 

His roots are for sure the softest, although his dyed parts felt different from his natural hair, it was still smooth and pleasant to your fingertips. 

Now playing with his hair is an absolute must. But only when you’re alone, he could not stand the comments and teasing his teammates would have towards him if they spotted him being so intimate. 

Seriously like a cat, he would whine quietly if you stopped your little ministrations. And you swore you heard him purr a few times. 

It’s gotten to the point that any alone time with him, he’ll be lying on top of your chest playing with his games while your hand is found on top of his head. You blushed like crazy whenever he would nuzzle further into your chest and subconsciously lean into your touch. 

You definitely have attempted to braid his hair and tie it up in cute little pig tails. There’s a certain picture of him on your phone that he’s been trying to get rid of for the life of him...

If you aren’t giving him that special attention, he will wordlessly tug at the bottom of your sleeve towards his hair. In rare moments, if you still didn’t start he would even put down his game and mumble your name out stubbornly, a light dusting of pink on his cheeks as he tugs harder on your sleeves hehe.

One time he just pounced on you when you were teasing him, knocking you off his bed. He buried his face into the crook of your neck, arms tight around your waist as he straddled you. After the initial shock cleared you ran your hands through his hair and you both fell asleep like that on his bedroom floor ❤︎

Nishinoya

Dating Nishinoya meant you had free access to see him with his hair down. (omg you lucky girl!!🥺) So every time you two were alone you would eagerly ask to play with his hair. 

He would smile brighter than the stars and he is more than happy to comply to your offer. And you both would lay down entangled in each others arms and then you begin your hair-playing once you both are relaxed. 

Half of the time, Nishinoya’s probably the little spoon. So while he’s cuddled up on top of your chest, you would cradle his head closer and allow your fingers to fiddle at his hair and play with it. 

Noya’s hair is surprisingly really soft despite it being gelled up for a majority of the day. From his roots to the tips, even the little bleached part of his hair was surprisingly soft. 

I can see Noya honestly asking you to play with his hair haha. No shame from this boy, he gets what he wants at the end of the day. 

In public, you feel the urge to touch his spiked up hair because it just looks so cool when styled like that, but apart of you is worried it will get ruined or you’d mess up his hair. 

ofc Nishinoya notices your stares and he just chuckles at your curiosity when he asks about it. 

“Haha don’t mind (y/n)-chan! Go ahead and mess with it, yah won’t see a hair outta place after!” 

And he was right, you ruffled his hair with your hands and were amazed and how it managed to keep its shape. He beamed as you giggled like a child in a candy store, your hands continued to run through his spikey hair. You both ignored the confused looks his teammates gave you two. 

Oikawa

this doesn’t matter but i really like oikawa’s hair idk why??

Probably when you first asked to play with his hair was when you two were in class and it just came out suddenly without you realizing. Annnd Oikawa refuses. 

“Ehh but, (y/n)-chan you’ll mess up my beautiful hair!” 

He probably takes forever in the morning to style it, so you are not too mad at him about it and let it go. However it is a different story when you both are alone together. 

He’ll grasp your hand and slowly trail up to his hair, a smirk plastered on his face as yours contorts to one that’s in awe and a shade of red. You can’t help but smile at the feeling of his hair and you bring up your other hand to pet his brown locks. 

Is so soft!! And his hair lowkey probably has a nice scent to it. 

You purposefully mess up his hair by ruffling it at random times and you snicker at his cute complaints. But you make it up to him afterwards with a sweet, slow kiss. One involved with tongue that may or may not have led to something else. 

It’s now a normal thing where you purposefully mess up his hair just to get him worked up. Even at school. When he’s paying a little too much attention to his fangirls, you make sure to really ruffle up his beautiful hair after the interactions are done. 

When Oikawa’s upset and there seems that nothing will help his current state of mind, he’ll be sitting down on the locker-room bench, with you sitting in front of him, he’s leaned forward head down. It doesn’t hurt to at least try and run your hands through his hair. 

He leans into your touch and just breaks down, quiet sobs erupt form his mouth as you hug his head close to your body. He can cry so hard to the point he’s shaking, but you’re able to calm him down by stroking the top of his hair, massaging his scalp, and playing with the tips of his hair. 

It’s moments like these where he remembers how much he loves you and how happy he feels from even the smallest gestures from you. 

- 

a/n: ajkjsjasdsj sorry for that small angst at the end for Oikawa i just felt like it LOL but i hope y’all enjoyed, stay healthy and happy i love you guys! 

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

Hello Raven-san! it’s Jamil magic carpet anon ( ill make myself as 🦉 anon, so it’s easy for you) so, would it be okay if i ask for the continuation and this time they got closer and Jamil is graduating making mc feel a bit lonely anndd the wedding proposal comes along hehe! (does wedding proposal imagine count?)

Ah, hello.🦉 Anon...you are the one that requested this magic carpet ride imagine with Jamil, yes?

I received this writing request during the Ghost Marriage blog event, which states in its rules that the usual imagines will not be taken. You’ll be getting only headcanons this time around!

Marry me?

Jamil has graduated from Night Raven College and moved back to his home country. Of course he would--his family is waiting for him, and he is still expected to look after Kalim. You, on the other hand, remain at NRC as the headmaster’s assistant.

He’s not callous. Jamil writes often, and occasionally sends a little trinket along with his letters. A bracelet, an anklet, a ring or two, hair accessories, most of them with little bells, just like the ones he wears.

Jamil visits when he can--but it’s hard for him to find time in his busy schedule to just drop in at a moment’s notice.

You can sometimes go for long stretches of time without so much as a text message or a phone call. You understand that he has other obligations and can’t cater to you 24/7, but you still can’t help but feel lonely without him at your side, his soothing voice in your ear and his deft fingers trailing over your skin.

Just when you feel like you might burst from the loneliness, Jamil announces a sudden visit. Apparently, he has some business in the area, and the timing just happens to coincide with your anniversary.

You’re so excited that you decide to dress up for the occasion, finishing your look with one of the accessories he sent you long with one of his letters--a bracelet with several jingling bells.

You almost knock him over from how fast you tackle him when he steps foot onto campus, relishing in how he feels--bursting with warmth, like the sun--and how he smells--like all manner of cozy spices, tantalizing, intoxicating.

He gives his usual exasperated sigh, but does not fight the hug. Jamil returns your greeting with a kiss and asks how you’ve been while you snake up the road to Ramshackle, your one and only home.

You talk late into the evening, even taking the time to cook dinner together. Jamil takes great care to instruct you so as to avoid making a mess or injuring yourself while you make food (curry, his favorite).

Over dinner, you catch Jamil staring intently at you instead of eating, but when you ask him what’s up, he only makes a vague comment about your jingling bell bracelet--it matches his hair accessories, and he appreciates the detail.

While you are clearing up your plates, Jamil suddenly excuses himself. What? He’s leaving so soon? You cling to his shirt and beg him to stay for just a little longer--but he gently pulls away and walks to the balcony. Out of curiosity, you tail him.

“I did say that I had business to attend to in the area, did I not?” He stares at the stars, hands shoved in his pockets, then glances to you. “...Do you remember our magic carpet ride, all those years ago? That night, you called me your prince.”

Jamil kneels down and produces a ring, shaped like a golden cobra with a fat ruby between its fangs. “Today, I am asking for your hand, so that I may be your king. I hope to hear our wedding bells instead of the bells upon your wrist, should you accept my offer.”