Thank you for all the work you put into making DCA art and fics and for sharing them! Solar Lunacy has been a blast to follow over the last year and a bit, I'm looking forward to what comes up next!
(Hope you don't mind the lil' cameos I snuck in there hehe.)
these are some of the, if not the most lovely ppl that I have met!! even if we don't talk a lot I appreciate you sm!! I love you all and can't wait to interact more with you guys!! π€π€
I'm looking forward to meeting new ppl as well!!
btw the emojis are just ones I personally associated with each of you π€π€
Burger/Outpost Arc solos because it gave us this interaction
Quackity: I saw your present, I saw your gift-
Ranboo: No, I just- Yeah, I just know that we got off on the wrong foot and i just-Β I just wanted to let you know that we- I have- I have no, no uh, ill intentions towards you at all. I know that I- I didn't really make that too clear at the end there and I'm sorry for that.
Quackity: Right, talk about- talk about- talk about... Talk about why your partner threatened to nuke my country. Can you talk about that?
if ur still doing the fall season event may I have π₯§πwith Lilia Vanrouge pleaseπ₯Ί if not that's perfectly ok! Feel free to delete, and make sure to not stress urself!
Thanks for the ask, you're literally the only one who sends me asks for these TvT
for this piece i tried to go for a more chibi-esque style and i wanted to work on the background more to portray the vibe of the scene. (i think it's the first time i've drawn a background this complicated). I also added a little pumkin cause yk halloween.
also Lilian should probably put a restraining order on Lilian he traumatizes her everytime-
π β’ Fictionkin of Split [PERMA/ID] from regretavtor and Dove strider from Homestuck
π β’ Dove posts are mainly on @caprinetalisman + interaction blog
π β’ https://biveandpilbykisser.straw.page (best viewed on pc)
π β’ I have a typing quirk ; TThe quiick... bbrown foox... juumps oover thee lazyy dog !! I only use it in posts and messages though !! One of the main things about it though is a I double all puncation
π β’ Im BIPOC,, black + native american + chinese
π β’ I love writing and drawing so I may post doodles or poems or fanfics !!
π β’ Im autistic , bipolar , and have dyslexia and ADHD, I will commonly misspell my source name and long words
π β’ Im a Samoyed , Border Collie, Angora goat, Yellow Burmese python, Orange housecat and Artictic wolf therian and many otherkins
π β’ I pet and age regress so I might reblog stuff about that
DO NOT INTERACT WITH ME ;
Proshipper
Factkin
Basic dni (racist, homophobic.. any bigot etc)
Pedo, Zoophile, NOMAP, MAP,
Anti-kin , Engages in Cringe culture
#ππ€π ; I love my sweeties !! : stuff of my source partners !!
#ππ€ ; spive is real !! : me and bive !!
#πππ ; its me !! [id] : posts about me !!
#ππ ; kin stuff : anything kin stuff !!
#ππ ; me and bivey !! : me and my sweetie bivey !!
πππ πππππ ππ ππππππ-πππππ soothed the skin , for the wind itself was a most lithe and faithful companion. it feathered through thor's hair , curled around his shoulders in silk embrace , and nudged briskly at his feet before skipping through the budding leaves and shoots of grass.
overhead , it moved the very skies. trickles of moonlight bled silver through the speckled dusting and wisps of clouds. stars twinkled far past even them , glittering in some other star systems in a great beyond.
the wind was chatty this day. no doubt to thor that it spoke of faraway travels and the bumping ride across ocean tides. no doubt it carried upon it the tales from the stars beyond what thor could see , and here the god of storms stood , DEAF TO ITS SIREN CALL.
WHAT WOULD FATHER THINK OF THAT? thor mused , a bitter smile plucking at the edges of his lips. in an instant , it fell again. thor had no doubt his father would find the state of him outright disgraceful. absolutely detestable. it was one thing for ODIN ALL-FATHER to tap a branch of the all-force , and entirely another for the forces of another to swing an axe to it. though then , perhaps he would think it thor's own fault.
( though then , perhaps he would be right. )
sighing through his nose , thor cast his gaze from the tousled grass and the whispering canopy towards those distant stars , and wondered then : do you still watch over me now , father ?