#OKAY1!!

[madame-mongoose]

yo

ID HE WEARING FUCKIGN BOXERS

[wysteribun]

back to making merch art 😤😤

[mencnfire]

[ 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 ] ― sender reaches out to hold receiver’s hand (for Kaz, for whatever verse you think it works!) :D

🌙 * ― 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒 ( prompts for the five senses. add [reversed] to reverse the action. feel free to change wording as needed & add details )

how long's he been here now? too long - kaz would think. the last few weeks a blur; only anger encouraging him to wake, sadness having him remain put. his torture sees nights, the worst. every flicker of a shadow through the window - a threat, the scream of the wind (so similar to his own). outside is a storm that rages no matter the time of day; heavy rain and a rumble of thunder.

he sits perched on the edge of the bed; eyes lost to the large window beside him, the colours and shapes he sees - grey. he can hear her shift around, trinkets moved and sheets cleaned. her movement is soft, delicate. noises, barely heard. despite it, every step has his ears pricked, his head, turned.

she knew all too well of his pain; the outbursts, the weakness. the days he'd spend searching the sky for answers. the days where it rained - days like these.

"you get off soon-?" he asks, voice low - the croak of weeks spent screaming having turned his words, husky. despite it all, he does his best to engage. doesn't want to leave her hanging. doesn't want to be shouting or huffing or swearing or bitching-

she's seen enough of that. seen his sore side so many times...it'd be nice to show her something good.

just because it's raining - doesn't mean it has to pour.

"...sorry-" he shakes his head, gaze pulled from the window - her features, a blur. he's always been able to make out her hair, long and dark - silky. always known her slender shape and pale skin, but everything else? everything else is a voice. a mannerism. a consistence he hasn't felt entirely deserving of.

"it isn't like me to make small talk-" of course, she'd know that. what she wouldn't know - are his intentions as he leans forth, a breath snatched before he speaks. "my - uh - my hand-" the only one remaining "it's feeling sore-"

and without another word needed, she's stopped what she's doing and is instead knelt beside him - two hands around his own, rough skin soothed with the softness of her own. a gentle massage to quell whatever pain he has. none-the-wiser (or maybe she is), to the true intentions behind his ache. a need (no, a want-) to see her.

to really see her.

her closeness has shapes turn to beauty - the honey hues of her eyes, wide. pink lips, tempting. she's younger than he'd thought - her words wise beyond her years. were she to look up from his hand, she'd see the white-eyed gaze of a man seeing something precious for the first time in a long time.

she's better than he could have imagined - a glisten in his eye; a diamond.

the touch of her hands sees his turning into it, no stretch in his fingers but rather, a caress. a grip that would have her know he's not aching in pain but instead, for her touch. the rain that hammers against the glass has his next words a whisper, a tight squeeze of her hand.

"thank you."

[omahdon]

ihfsdssofifdhvg haiii i'm a big detective grimoire fan and. your voice is so abosultely fitting for him. it's so calming too... literalyl awesomest ever. and quessttions yes yes. (IF THEY'RE OKAY1!!!!) who are your favorites from each game (secrets of the swamp and tangle tower) excluding grimoire?? i'm curious :3 have an epic awesome day

Aw cheers, thank you for the kind words! As for my favorite characters from each game: Vincent Van De Peer from Secret of the Swamp (he's so lovably full of himself!) and Penny Pointer from Tangle Tower (she's so fun! and... well. If you know, you know WINK) - and special shoutout to the mysterious little girl! Now where did she go...

[ramlightly]

Soooo.... how sage is going?? Is he okay....mentally??

Oh not particularly no lol. It's pretty bad, honestly. He's also stuck in Hell and not as arguably cushy position that Father Basil is in, but uh, physically he's going okay1

[strayheartless]

(hiiii witch anon again!) oh? you mentioned it somewhere earlier? lol sorry i must have missed the ask, which one was it?

awww I love it! he's a care giver! and yoga instructor and I'm so proud of Cloud for being an apothecary owner! look at that little business babe <3

its totally okay1 haha, it was in answer to one of the questions you sent at the same time, my dumb ass just didn't read ahead before answering!

I also thought I'd share that the inspiration for Cloud owning the Apocothary was partly based on Sally from practical magic, and parially on Vianne from the movie Chocolat. it took all my silly litte self control not to make him own a Chocolate shop ngl.

that little bit about him coming to town with the wind was a shameless Chocolat reference though. I love those books and the movie.

[anonymouscentral]

Drink the ✨✨Shiny Magical Tea✨✨

-Tea Anon

okay1!1!1

*he drinks it*

this tahwks likel gliiter

[suite-dee-reynolds]

love being in a art friend server and im one of the only non-digital artists and they will all respond to the most Nothing digital sketches but if I or the one other person who does traditional post a piece its fuckin crickets like okay1! i get it!! we can go fuck ourselves i guess lmao,

[strawberryspotsstuff]

ARGH I FORGOT TO PUT EYES ANON ON MY LAST ASK IT WAS THE ONE ABOUT SEEK AND THE EYES 😡😡😡

-Eyes anon

DJDALKJALKJS THATS OKAy1!!!!! no worries >:]]

[sweetheartsaku]

JUST SAW YOUR REBLOG OF CARDIGAN AND I'M SO GLAD YOU LIKED (???) IT? 😭 AND YES YOU DID INFLICT THAT ON YOURSELF I'M SORRY BUT ILY 😞😞

BUT BUTH DID YOU KNOW 🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️ that I feel like you drew stars around my scars too, but I just know they'll never ever bleed? 🙇🏻‍♀️ like meeting u, and everyone on here is like something that's "healed" me sm and I just love you all but especially YOU my pookie I could never ever forget you AAAAAH even though we haven't known each other for that long I fear I've met my platonic soulmate in you and I REFUSEEE to let u go 😠😠 like fr eumy was right I need to gatekeep you from the world but at the same time I need the world to know how much of a sweet, kind, caring human being you are that was blessed to us by god 😞

SO SORRY TO SUDDENLY GET ALL SAPPY IN YOUR INBOX IT'S 5AM FOR ME RN AND I'M ABOUT TO GO TO AN ORIENTATION AT SCHOOL LATER AND I'M ALL JITTERY RN 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼

I HOPE YOU HAVE THE BEST DAY EVER EITHER LATER OR TOMORROW, THOUGH!! DON'T FORGET TO EAT FOOD, DRINK WATER, AND GET TONS OF REST<33 TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF MY LOVEE MWAH

I ABSOLUTELY LOVED IT SO MUCHHHHDHFBCAHB😭😭😭😭😭 i absolutely ABSOORRBEDD it into my soul u have nOOOAUURR IDEA OMFFFGG😭😭😭 i did indeed inflict it unto thyself 😇

OMG NO WAY?!!?!? i reassure you🥹 that i wont scar ever 🥹 and im so GLADD U KNOW THAT YOUR SCARS WILL NEVER BLEED BC THEY WONT!!!!! EVER!!!! :3 !! no ml u are so sosososo sweet ☹️ meeting you too has healed and basically everyone on here but you especially the way we just clicked!!! ☹️💗 I WILL NEVER FORGET YOU EITHER. EVER. im gonna tell my grandkids abt u TRUST!!! i must agree your honour we are most defo plantonic soulmates UGHHH so true i will never let u go either</33 ACKKK U AND EUMY ARE SO CUTEEE ☹️i feel so loved in this community i swear (saku says behind bars)

NOOO PLEASE DONT BE SCARED TO GET SAPPY IN MY INBOX OR ANYWHERE IN GENERALLLL :DDDDDD IM ALWAYS SUPER SENTIMENTAL AND I DONT THINK ITS SMT TO BE ASHAMED ABT NO MATTER HOW HAPPY I AMM 😔✊ being a lil sentimental is always nice and i hope u feel comfortable to do that w me whenever <33 AND!!! HOPEFULLY UR ORIENTATION WENT WELL OMG!!

augh THANKU SO MCUH FRANSS<33 you are the sweetest i dont deserve u at all omg </33 I AM COOKING NOODLES AS WE SPEAK!! I WILL DRINK WATER, AND GET REST!!!! YOU TOO OKAY1??!!? I LOVE YOU SOOO MUCH AND MISS U ALWAYS !!!!!

[dreamescapeswriting]

m cutiee, how have you been? been such a long time since i entered this app, im ready to bingeread all your fics !!

Heyyyy adjhvsada oh my goosshhh! I've been okay1 How are you?!?!

[airanke]

And Abiteth’s perspective.

[knoxxcarbon]

@firstbrick​

It was the first day in the training center and Wattson was already feeling overwhelmed, though he did all that he could to not let it show. There were many stations with weapons, fire making, edible plants, and even a pool to learn swimming. He didn’t even know where to start, not wanting to make himself look stupid in front of all over the other tributes. Then, he saw him. Mr. Miller Brick. The guy who had given him shit about the district he came from and wanting to know about his weakness. With slight hesitation, he headed his way over to the man, clearing his throat before he spoke. “So, we’re finally at training, huh?" He asked him, trying to get a conversation started. “I’m interested in seeing some skills from a Real Life Career.” He added emphasize on the end of his sentence, making it sound a bit sarcastic. “Or maybe you could teach this poor little tribute from district five something spectacular.”

[ephemaera-a]

i just wanna say.... steve’s little oh when robin is trying to come out to him??? SO soft. ridiculous man

like dbgoeribegio idk just the legitimate lack of homophobia he was deadass just confused

[regalia-solvieg]

@b-raypokemontime​ liked for a starter with Youta!

Youta sighed and slowly lowered his hood. It was rather chilly, and he was eager to find some shelter for the night... but there wasn’t anything around that would be safe enough... 

The streets in the little village he had been exploring were empty... probably because of the cold, the snow, and the early hour. 

He felt a few snowflakes fall on his head and melt in his hair, and wrapped his travelling cloak around him tighter and then froze in his spot. He had been certain there wasn’t anyone around... but there was. There was someone out  there after all... 

It was kind of a relief to see that he wasn’t the only one alive in this town. He just watched the person walking closer, and then guided his Rapidash to the side of the road. He didn’t recognize the colours on her cloak... and was hoping between his ‘common folk disguise’ and with the falling snow as a shield... whoever they were, if they knew them, wouldn’t recognize him either.

[storiesungmoved]

@dr3amkeeper5​ from here

Her magic is muted which means his Witcher magic may not work either. It’s almost as if they were set up, as if someone had known he would be with a sorceress, and that they intended on capturing themselves a Witcher and his sorceress.

He’s got a gut feeling that leaves him unsettled and rarely is Geralt’s gut feelings wrong. At the very least, at least he still has his swords, should anything come for them. He glances around at their surroundings - it’s a cage of some sort and he feels like some kind of caged animal.

He hates it.

The air smells damp and the only scents he can make out is the two of them (oh how sweet her lialic and gooseberries scent always is, it’s hard to focus on any other scent when it leaves him breathless more often than not) and the wet smell of....soil?

“We’re underground.” He finally speaks up as he moves over to the cage bars, putting his hands around it to feel it and tug before letting go. Strong, a stronger material than iron, they knew what they were doing.

“Suppose we can always wait for whoever has us captured to come down here and get us.” And then, slaughter them, he adds in his mind.