#identity v little girl

[quoththeowl31]

Is it me or does the Little Nightmares crossover lukewarm? I mean I guess we're getting a free skin with Axe Boy but I do have a bit of a criticism. It would've made more sense for the effect on the trees to look like the Signal Tower and the roots acting as cables because the leeches look really weird. Also why not make his little ghosts that circle the area look like Glitching Remains? I guess maybe it'd cause a drop in FPS.

There was a missed opportunity to have Joseph get to be the Thin Man.

It just feels like NetEase really didn't try or couldn't to really make this a fun crossover especially since people really wanted this crossover. Maybe they couldn't do a whole lot because Little Nightmares is owned by Konami and there was red tape everywhere.

[kyodelika]

who let the bird handle the stove

[kokoroisbleeding]

I love him sm

Hello idv community, I'm back

[geistyweisty]

aaaaa sorry for the lack of posts!!! i haven't drawing a lot lately, but i made more drawings throughout that time frame a bit ^^ (P.S. im sorry if the anatomy looks garbage on the last one, i was pulling an all nighter when i drew that wahhhh)

btw, if anyone wants to request somethingnfor me to draw, you can!! ^^

[hailaxyart]

Might might not have fallen into the Identity V rabbithole... This was made with ink and bleach - it's super hard to control it !! It didnt turn out as bad as I expected

[om-ii]

💮

[batxvamp]

Twitter | Etsy shop

[circus-blades]

forgot to post this here, had this idea back when little girl got released 

[maybemewlyn]

"Time of Reunion", but they're trying to cheer you up and reassure you by making bad puns. </3

[krossover]

I'm so exhausted after drawing this... is my most complex drawing so far. Happy Anniversary, Identity V! I added my characters cause I love them so much uwu

[oletus-manors-log]

OBSERVER'S NOTE :

“ As college kicks my ass, I'm rising back from the dead to say: happy birthday Sam (@paperbcy)! You'll get something nice from me that's actually really nice. I'm not going to make this lengthy as I'm busy with college still and my mind is a mess oops. Anyways, have fun as I descend to my insanity of college in the background."

Halo

Winter is here.

To Orpheus, the sight was not a question to him, nor was it an illusion. As he looked onwards to his window, all he could see was the falling snowflakes, the frost decorating and climbing up his window.

Oletus Manor never had snow before. During his stay, the only maps he's known to have snow was Leo's Memory, and even then... It was more of a hindrance than something to admire.

He could vaguely remember the blood staining the pure white landscape and shuddered. He forgets how hunters are mere... Beings, cursed to chase them as survivors in the death game. Worse, wield things that would leave them with phantom aches.

Alas, that was something he shouldn't remember.

Pushing himself up and from his seat, he walked out of his room. He needed a breath of fresh air, and maybe a trip outside of the manor will be enough. After all, going outside never hurts anyone.

And so, Orpheus ventured on.

As the footsteps echoed down, down, down... The novelist noticed that the residents aren't around. It was like the manor is empty, devoid of life.

Then, he hears it.

The giggling of two children as he saw himself running from one of the halls, being dragged by another child.

"Come on, Orphy! We don't get to go out often!"

"H- Hey, stop pulling! I can walk!"

"You'll take too long if you do that! Come ooooon!"

He couldn't tell if he was seeing an illusion, but after blinking a few times... He isn't. If anything, it felt more like he's walking down the manor that is more resemblance of his memories.

... Something that he's repressed for so long.

Quietly, the novelist followed the two children. They were weaving through halls and corridors, the blonde excitedly dragging his younger iteration through them like she knew the location herself.

It's no wonder she's able to go around the manor, Orpheus thought. She's a clever lady, but to think she used to live here...

Still, what he didn't expect was for the two children to get to the front door. When he had arrived, the door was locked and bolted shut, but in his sight, it was left ajar. Clearly, it was a ploy— a trap to think it was already opened.

Although he seems hesitant, he watched the two kids pushed the door wider, letting the sight of white engulf them as they both went outside.

Then, he could hear it.

The faint cries of joy as the children's voices grew faint, and he felt himself taking a step forward.

He knew that this was a mere memory, something that was tied to the effect of those drugs they were forced to take. However, he didn't want to break the illusion just yet.

His gloved fingers rest itself on the wooden door, his monocle glistening as the first few snowflakes touched his body. It felt... Real. Cold, yes, but real— unlike the maps and games he's endured.

With a gentle push, the novelist went out of the door, trudging on.

For a mere moment, he swore he felt someone hold his hand.

Warm.

He felt warm.

"Are you ready, Orpheus?"

And for once, the man looked up and on to the one leading him: the one tied to his memories.

"I'm ready, Alice."

He couldn't forget how warm her hands were, and how her halo shone just a bit brighter amidst the snow.

Just like when they were children.

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[quoththeowl31]

Da Capo and their Tarot Cards

I thought some of the new IDV tarot cards were interesting and it features four of the Da Capo members so I was looking at their cards and what the meanings behind them were:

(Disclaimer: I'm not an expert on Tarot Cards and their meanings. Most of what I know is what I've looked up)

Alice: The World

The World is about completion and from what I understand the cyclical nature of life. The end of one part of life and the beginning of another cycle. Alice's skin "Eternity" is even described as this. Alice is going to be the one to end the Manor games from the way it sounds in each description. Because of what she will do, Orpheus will enter another cycle and become the Detective 10 years later.

Norton: The Hanged Man

This doesn't mean Norton's going to die, just so you know. The Hanged Man from what I understand is essentially a person entering a crossroads sort of deal in life. Pausing and taking in a different perspective, taking in knowledge. If anything, The Hanged Man is Norton's ability to absorb knowledge and then make the decision. He'll be facing a dilemma and will be unsure of what path to take and may need to look at it from another perspective CoughMellyCough!

Orpheus: The Hierophant

Orpheus as the Hierophant makes sense. The Hierophant from what I understand represents a sense of tradition or set beliefs. He's the gatekeeper so to speak. Thing is, the only person he's gatekeeping is himself. He's stuck in the past and is firm in the idea of rebuilding the paradise of his childhood and because of this, he's doing awful things to get it.

Nightmare: The Devil

What more is there to say? The Devil represents obsession, addiction, and entrapment. Orpheus is all of these things, trapped in the past and obsessed with bringing it back.

Fredrick Kreiburg: Judgement

The Judgement card from what I understand signifies rebirth/reawakening...This is an interesting one and I'm not quite sure how it applies to Fredrick unless it means he's not dead yet and will be making a comeback.

That being said anyone more knowledgeable than me in regards to tarot, feel free to comment and correct. Just don't be rude about it.

[kyodelika]

todays. robbie. !!!

[heartshapedbubble]

HELLO EVERYONE !! It's xmas eve and I decided to round up my commission work with this cute little oneshot my commissioner requested🥰🥰consider this my xmas gift to you all !! Remember to take care of yourselves and spend quality time with your loved ones💓

"family", an idv oneshot📕🧸

no warnings at all this is just pure fluff, FOUND FAMILY FUCK YEAH!!!!!!, a tad short i fear, reader's gender not specified as usual

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"____!" You suddenly heard a voice call you.

"Oh. There you are, Memory." You glanced up at the little girl standing in the snow. There was a shit eating grin on her face as she was gripping something with her hands tightly. You tilted your head in curiosity. "And there's my..."

"Scarf!" She grinned.

You sighed. "I've been looking for it the whole day. Now... mind giving it back?"

"No way!" She poked her tongue at you and ran.

"Oh yo- you little shit!" You yelped, and got yourself going for that brat. "Give it back! I'm gonna tell your da- your brothe- whatever he is!" Your legs slowly started to deceive you, yet Memory still ran and ran in the seemingly endless snow. It was a beautiful snowy day - the sun's glow filled up the crystal snow with light and brought warmth to pale faces and rosy red noses.

"God... damn it." You lifelessly plopped down into the crunchy layer of snow. "I'm no match for these youngsters nowadays."

"Looks like Memory had you breathless." A gentle voice from behind woke you from your "nap." It was Orpheus - his cheeks puffed up and turned bright red in color from the cold, and he had a kitschy winter coat over his usual classy attire. "Need something to warm you up?" He offered you a cup of hot chocolate. "Definetly." You picked yourself up from the snow and took the cup from his hand. You forgot how fun of a feeling it was sensing the heat run from your fingertips to your knuckles, spinning the cup around so you don't burn yourself. "How come you're outside? You usually stay inside by the fireplace when the weather's like this. Looking for inspiration, I suppose?"

"Partially, yes." His lips slowly tilted into a smile as he spoke. "I wanted to see what you were doing. Looks like Memory has you as her target today, huh. You took her doll or something?" He chuckled as he wrapped his own scarf around your neck. "Have mine until you get yours back."

"Oh, thank you, really-" You had to be honest, he kind of suprised you with that gesture. "Well... not sure. She's been excitedly running around the manor all day - seems like she just wanted to go outside. You know how kids are with their snowy days and... snowman building and things."

You took a sip from your cup. The hot chocolate was simply perfect, the remaining chocolate pieces swirling around your tongue and the marshmallows melting in the corner of your mouth.

"Novelists and poets are the same as kids in that way, then. Can't even lie, I love snowy days. A ghoulish, scrawny autumn paysage turns into a crystal wonderland at least for a day. Isn't it magical?" He licked his lips. "Just look at the sun rays slicing through those icicles hanging off of the branches over there. Doesn't it remind you of a crystal chandelier for a second?"

"If you say so, Shakespeare", you said as you pinched his nose, "yet i'm more interested in the "snowball fight" aspect of it." You reached for a fistful of flaky snow and threw it at him.

"Hey! Now you're just using the fact that i'm defenseless against me! Don't make me grab my scarf back!" He laughed. "You got your scarf rightfully stolen, alright?"

"Your monocle too!"

"My... what?"

He reached for his face in horror.

"Orpheus. Your monocle. It's gone."

"Since when?"

"Since I saw you outside?"

He buried his face into his hands. "I... I didn't even notice... I'm so used to the feeling of it on my face that I lost it..."

You sighed. "Oh, Orphy... don't worry, you probably just tucked it away somewhere."

You slowly wrapped your arm around his shoulder - he responded by gently putting his head on your shoulder.

"Let's go for a walk to clear our minds, 'kay? At least I know what to get you this Christmas..."

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"Hi guys!"

It was Memory. She was all dressed up from head to toe in her winter clothes - only her nose and mouth peered from between the brim of her cap and the edge of her scarf.

"Oh. It's you. Little gremlin."

She just grinned at your sarcastic remark. "I've got a suprise for you two guys..."

"...Buuuut?"

"...but there's one rule." She raised her little index finger into the air.

"...And that rule being?"

She suddenly yanked your scarf from behind her back. "Catch me first!" She yelled as she ran into the snow for the second time, your scarf waving behind her like a fiery trail.

"Get her!" You and Orpheus jumped up and ran. "We can't lose her this time!"

Memory's image in front of you started to wither in the shadow of the winter sun. You two were out of breath again, sweat freezing on your forehead, yet your eyes were on the prize and your legs somehow cooperated with you. You noticed you didn't even look at Memory anymore - just the trail of her footsteps that she left in the fluffy snow.

"I...cannot...run...anymore..." Orpheus whined as he threw himself into the snow. You weren't doing any better, either, dropping to your knees as you panted.

"You guys made it!" Memory yelled out in front of you. "Now for your prize..."

"What is it..?" Orpheus mumbled as he sat up in the snow.

She moved away, revealing three snowy figures - two big ones, and one small one nested between the big ones. "Ta-dah! Now for the finishing touches..."

She wrapped your scarf around one of the snowmen. "To be fair, looking at it from afar, it looks like you a bit." Orpheus chuckled under his breath.

As she approached the other big snowman, she clumsily pulled out a monocle - Orpheus' monocle - from the pocket of her coat and wedged it into the face of the snowman. "Guess we found your monocle." You poked fun at him while she set it. "It does look like you, though."

For the little one, she reluctantly took her doll, and placed it by its base. "Here it is!"

She turned around and bowed.

"Looks wonderful, Memo-" Orpheus said as she ran towards him and knocked him into the snow again. You simply gave up on scolding her - you rested your head in the snow, Memory making snow angels between you two.

"Seems like you spent a lot of time on it. What's the name of your little masterpiece, hm?" Orpheus wondered, carefully fixing her cap as she laid in the snow.

She pouted. "I... didn't think of that. Stop! Let me think."

A few seconds passed as she thought, drumming her frostbitten fingers on her cheek.

"I'll call it... family!"

[ask-seer]

"umm hi big brother Eli, may I let your owl please?" Little girl said it sweetly.

"Pet? Of course you can! As long as you promise to be gentle with her."

"Brooke loves when you gently stroke her feathers here. Also take in mind that owls are very smart so be careful and hope that you make a good first impression as she will remember this for the rest of her life. Owls are also-" Eli now continues to ramble about bird facts.

[hailaxyart]

Naiad <3

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