#kiera fun to draw :)

[beezii]

stretchy serval

[bamf-jaskier]

They r gossiping 🤫

(A little Keira Lambert content for @some-stars 💜)

[wosoamazing]

The Transfer

Summary: You move to Barca.

Warnings: None I don't think

A/N: Google translated Spanish so I apologies if it is incorrect, hope you like it. Also as usual feel free to send requests, whether it is for this Series or for kid!readers, or something else. Hope you like it.

You run to Leah when you see her, and give her a massive hug, you missed her, camp was hard, especially the second last day. There was a conversation you needed to have with her, you didn’t want to risk her finding out from someone else, so you decided to just start it right there and then in the airport.

“We need to talk about something, Le.”

“Go to Barca.”

“What?” you exclaim looking up at her, surely you heard her wrong.

“Go to Barca, you deserve it Bug, you’re amazing, go to Barca, you can always come back, Arsenal will take you back in a heartbeat, any club would take you back in a heartbeat, but you’re not going to want to come back, and I’ll visit I promise, and we can put daily facetime calls in our calendar for the first few weeks. Call me whenever you need, I’ll pick up the phone. But the girls are lovely there, and you will have Lucy and Kiera.”

“Wait, so you’re saying go? How did you find out?”

“Of course I’m saying go, it’s Barca, and the finding out part, well Alexia messaged asking if I knew anything I said no, asked Lucy and Kiera and they were like ‘yeah she spoke to us about what the people were like, and the environment etc we thought you knew’ Millie then walked in and was like ‘Guy’s shit just went down at the Matildas camp, might want to check your sister is okay though Leah’, Millie than told us what Sam told her and yeah”

“So, you’re not mad I didn’t ask you first?”

“No, I’m proud, you asked the right people the right questions, you stood up for yourself, you manage to do some pretty hard ball negotiations, and you didn’t let anyone make the decision for you, you stayed true to yourself, and I’m proud.”

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“Ready to go?” Lucy asks as your suitcases are loaded into the back of the car, you nod you had just played friendlies against the Lionesses in England, so at least the travel there was short, however the travel back to your club was going to be a bit longer, as you weren’t returning to Arsenal but to Barca.

“I feel sick,” Kiera moaned as she came out to join you and Lucy.

“Yeah, I told you to stop drinking, why do you think we didn’t drink.”

“Ah because she is still a week and one year underage, and you I don’t know, because you don’t know how to let loose and have fun,” Kiera replies. Last night some of your national and club teammates as well as some Leah’s national teammates had a party in your honour, to celebrate you going to Barca and to celebrate your Birthday, which was in a week.

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It was your first night staying at Lucy and Kiera’s and somehow it was conveniently team bonding night at their place. It didn’t seem like a coincidence at all. You were really nervous to meet the team, they all knew each other already, this was the first time you were joining a team that you were completely new in, when you joined Arsenal you already knew the girls really well because of Leah, and then when you joined the Matildas you had Steph, Kyra and Caitlin, but this was different.

You had stayed quiet for most of the night, watching the game, trying not to draw attention to yourself, however that was all unravelled when Mapi sighed “Estúpido Àrbitro. Eso fue claramente una falta.” (Stupid Referee, that was clearly a foul)

“Casi fue tarjeta amarilla.” (almost was a yellow card)

Everyone heads turned to you, and their jaws dropped. “You know Spanish?”

“Ah, well a bit, mainly to do with the game, one of my Friend’s Dad’s is Spanish and they talk Spanish at home, especially when he is watching the game.”

“Leah never told me that,” Lucy remarked, “Leah doesn’t necessarily know” “oh, so is this a friend or a friend.”

“Lucy leave the poor kid alone,” Kiera told her off.

“So it is a special friend,” “Is she, or he, cute?” “Do you have a photo?” the girls all asked at once.

“Girls, as Kiera said, leave the poor kid alone, she just got here” Alexia told them, they all shut up immediately.

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“Oh, Bebita, what’s wrong?” Alexia asks you as she walks into the locker room, you were slumped back in your locker, leaning against the wall, “come here”, she says as she drags you up and brings you in for a hug, in which you broke, tears start to stream down your face as you try to get out of Alexia’s grip, it was only your third day at Barcelona and yet here you were crying in front of your new captain. Alexia only tightened her grip at your actions cooing “It’s okay, I’m here,” rubbing your back slightly. “How about we sit down,” she sat down and pulled you into her lap, you rested your head on her shoulder, giving into her.

“I-I miss Le,” You sobbed into her shoulder.

“I know, its okay Bebita, we’re here,” Alexia could never understand completely how you felt but she could imagine, she could see how close you and Leah were which wasn’t surprising considering you had been living with her for the past six years but leaving her and only seeing her through the phone was something you were struggling with, and the team had started to notice it, you were always slightly sadder when you re-joined the team after being on the phone with Leah.

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You woke up and looked at the clock, it was 9:00am, ‘shit’ you mumble to yourself, you sprung out of your bed before flopping back into it, after having the realisation that you didn’t have training today, you had a game last night, which you played in, it was much tougher than the games at Arsenal, so you were exhausted.

It was only then that you took in your surrounds, there were balloons scattered around your room, and on the floor, there were little present signs with arrows. You quickly got yourself semi presentable before following the presents, they lead you into the living room, all your new teammates were there. “Surprise!” they all yelled whilst someone exploded one of those confetti guns, you were in fact surprised, you had been at Barca a week, you were expecting something low key with Lucy and Kiera not a whole team affair, “Come sit,” Lucy said tapping the empty section of couch between her and Alexia, as you walked over you couldn’t help but notice the pile of presents on the coffee table, you had already received gifts from your family and arsenal teammates, so these had to be from your Barca teammates but you couldn’t really believe it.

“You got these all for me?” you questioned in disbelief.

“Yes, they are all for you,” Alexia tells you before handing you a gift, “here open.”

You eventually finished making your way through the present pile and thanked everyone profusely.

However, while you thanked everyone Alexia walked in with three more presents, these ones were quite heavy. “Don’t open them yet, I just need to call someone,” whoever she was calling answered, and then she handed the phone to you, it was Leah and Lia, “Happy Birthday Bug! We may have some surprises for you, open the skinny rectangular one first. It’s from Katie, she wanted you to have it on your actual Birthday, make it more special” you opened it up and grinned it was a whoop, “tell her I like it please, and that I said thank you.”

“Will do bug, now the smaller of the two remaining was Lia’s idea, but both presents are from us” you opened the two gifts and at the sight of them tears left your eyes, “T-thank you,” your sister and Lia had just gifted you a new Mac Book Pro and a new iPhone. Ingrid moved closer to you and hugged you, knowing it was what you needed. After getting ready the rest of your morning was filled with fun festivities as the girls made sure to spoil you, however it was time to start getting ready to go out for dinner, so everyone returned to their own homes in agreeance they would all meet there, waiting for everyone to be there before they went in.

As you walked into the restaurant with the team Lucy whispered to you, “there may be one more surprise,” she gestured her head over to the massive table in the restaurant, where two familiar figures sat, you couldn’t control yourself and run over to them. “Hi Bug, glad you’re happy to see us,” Leah said hugging you “we missed you” Lia said now hugging you.

“I missed you too” you said before you sat down between them, you were grinning from ear to ear. “How are you here?” “Oh, this was all Alexia’s doing, she planned it all.” You looked over to you captain who winked at you, maybe Barca wasn’t going to be so bad after all.

[unbizzarre]

Good Morning, One-Esk

Fanart of the moment Justice of Toren One Esk was woken up from cold storage.

REFERENCE IMAGES:

1) I came across this pose on Pinterest and screenshotted it right away, cuz like it’s such a kickass expressive I had to try drawing it. Sadly I know next to nothing about the original artist. Maybe a person named Kiera Paulsen? Idk I can’t find the original post and only have screenshot rn 😭.

—- edit: a kind soul in the comments found the artist!! Thank you! Artist is @saltweave on twitter https://twitter.com/saltweave/status/135964282496724976

2) a quick doodle I did years ago of a random weird photo I found that had a satisfying half-told-story feeling to it. No idea title of the photo I referenced for the doodle tho.

Even though I imagine the ancillary hookup process would be a lot more organized/less tangled wire-y than what I drew, the chaotic bony mass of wires and hookups is just such a fun look to draw, and I really wanted to put it on the frightened pose so… voila fan-art with artistic liberties taken.

[miley1442111]

what about reader (jj's sister) and rafe getting into a fight and they go to a party separately, and reader makes him jealous and he ends up exposing them to the pogues and it's huge fight

omg this is such a fun idea! idk if i did it justice but I hope you like it <3

family feud

a/n: this isn't exactly canon rafe bc this rafe isn't fully insane so sorry if that bothers you lol. i wrote this for a fem reader and reader wears a dress but imagine whatever you want :) also sorry, jj is kind of an a-hole in this one :(

pairings: rafecameron x reader, brotherjjmaybank x sisterreader, platonicpogues x reader

summary: rafe pisses you off, you got to a party and piss him off... but what happens when jj, your brother, finds out about him?

I'm mad. I'm really fucking mad. I want to piss Rafe off just as much as he pissed me off. The one day a month that my house is empty and we can actually spend time together, Rafe ghosts me and goes fucking golfing. So yeah, I go to the party in a dress that he got me, one he wanted me to wear for him. So…. I wear it to dance with Pope. Pope and I will never see each other like that, we're like siblings, but he’s the only pogue who knows and is even slightly ok with Rafe and I dating. He still hates him, so he’s enjoying this. I catch a glimpse of him. His eyes are dark and he’s staring, a red solo cup in his hand. He nods at me to come over, I shake my head and focus on dancing. The music is loud, really loud. My feet hurt from dancing and honestly I want to make up with Rafe. I want to be near him. I want to stop ignoring his texts. His hundreds of texts. His hundreds of calls.

I had to start leaving my phone at home he was calling me so much. I feel bad, but the idea of reconciling with him feels far-fetched and I'm not bothered to text him back. I don't even know where my phone is.

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“He’s looking,” Pope shouts over the music. I haven't seen Rafe for an hour, I don't even see him now.

“Let him look!” I chuckle back. “He fucking deserves it!”

Is this the best way to communicate my feelings? No. Should I probably just tell Rafe how upset I am? Maybe, but knowing him he’d just treat me like one of his groupies, which I am not. I’m his girlfriend of 8 months. 

I feel a hand grab my arm and I gasp. I look up to see Rafe. 

“What the fuck is your problem?” I hiss, trying not to draw attention to ourselves. Pope steps away, saying something about getting another drink.

“You. You’re my fucking problem. You come here, in that fucking dress I bought you and you dance with Pope fucking Heyward. You don’t give me any fucking attention after I’ve been blowing up your phone for days,” He’s mad. He’s really fucking mad.

“Sorry, I was too busy,” I smirk, snatching my arm back. 

“Busy doing fucking what exactly?” He smiles one of his bitter-angry smiles and my sense of pride strengthens. I’m making Rafe Cameron mad. I’m making Rafe Cameron jealous.

“Golfing,” I smirk and his face drops.

“That’s what this shit is about?! If you would’ve just fucking asked baby- I would’ve come over, and none of this would’ve fucking happened! I wanted to be with you that day- fucking Topper pissed me off all fucking day- baby, you should’ve told me-” He gets cut off by a swift punch to the face.

“Get the fuck away from my sister Rafe, or I’ll kill you myself,” Jj shouts, John B holding him back. Rafe gets up from the ground, I can see how furious he is and I grab his hand, leading him away from my brother. He obliges and follows behind me. I weave him through the party-goers, Kiera and Jj shouting my name as we slip away. I bring him into the bathroom, sitting him on the counter as I search for a first-aid kit. 

“He shouldn’t have done that,” Rafe sighs, his breathing sporadic. “Topper, he’s- he’s gonna- he’s gonna beat him u-up. He-he’ll kill him i-if he gets the chance.”

I look up at him, first-aid-kit in hand. “Baby, breathe. I’ll text him now.” I take out my phone and send Topper a message, making him promise to not touch my brother or friends. He promises he won’t, but I know better and tell him to get the car started and that I’ll bring Rafe out to him in a few minutes. “See,” I show Rafe the messages. “He’s going to the car.” 

“Ba-baby I’m so sorry,” His eyes start to water, and my heart breaks. “I shouldn’t have-”

“It’s ok Rafe. I was just mad, I’m sorry,” I smile and start to clean his cut lip. His hands find their way to my waist, holding me gently. 

“I love you,” He blurts out and I drop my hand from his face. His face goes red and he looks down, I smile. Rafe Cameron; Kook King- loves me. Hm. 

“I love you too handsome. But right now, let’s focus on not getting mauled by my brother again, yeah? Let’s get you to the car and then home,” I smile and kiss his cheek, taking his hand to bring him home. He nods and follows. Outside the bathroom is Jj.

“What the fuck are you doing with him?” He grunts, stopping us from walking by.

“We’ll talk about this later Jj-”

“We’ll talk about this now,” He pushes. 

“Jj, fuck off!” I push past him and bring Rafe behind me. We get out of the house to the backyard where almost everyone is and I hear Jj practically scream my name. Everyone looks either to him or me and Rafe and I sigh. 

“Jj please-” I try but he cuts me off.

“You wanna tell me what’s going on between you two? Or do I have to ask around?” Jj shouts and grab someone’s collar, “You know somethin’?” The guy shakes his head, cowering back. He drops him and walks closer. 

“Jj, stop being a dick-”

“We’re dating. We have been for 8 months,” Rafe pipes up from behind me and Jj’s mouth drops open. He lunges forward, but instead of getting to Rafe, he knocks me to the ground. My head hits the hard ground and I whimper in pain. Rafe is immediately by my side.

“You’re ok baby, don’t worry, everything’s going to be fine,” he soothes as he cradles my head in his hands. 

“Rafe,” I start to cry into his touch as I feel Jj’s hand in mine. 

“I-I’m sorry,” Jj sighs. “I’m so sorry.”

“Dude, back up,” John B pulls Jj away as Rafe helps me up. 

“Can we go home?” I whisper to Rafe as I wrap my arm around his bicep, holding onto him for steadiness. 

“Of course baby.”

I knew I would inevitably have to deal with Jj but tonight, tonight is for Rafe and I.

[the-draconic-summit]

•Many greetings! The next draconic summit, the new years summit, is happening in a month! The Draconic Summit, also called Draconicon at times, is a seasonal online event hosted on discord catered towards the draconic and dragonkind communities. Anyone can attend this online event however, regardless of whether they identify as otherkin or not! If you are interested in the winter summit this season, please refer to the writings below detailing what is happening at the draconic summit this winter!

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•Meet our staff members!

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•Luunaathh (They/Them)-Many greetings! My name is Luunaathh and I'm a lycodraconic werewolf with a deep spiritual connection to a divine draconian entity by the same name. I've been hanging around the otherkind and therian communities for over a decade now, creating literary resources for the community as well as creating positive community spaces and events for individuals to make meaningful connections and learn more about themselves! I'm also indigenous Mesoamerican upon this earth and part of Kalpulli Ehekatl Papalotzin. It is a pleasure to meet you all! @luunaathh

•Kiera Ember (It/Its)-Hey all, I'm Kiera, a western dragon theriomyth! I love cooking, and in my free time, one of my favorite ways to explore my alterhumanity is through food. I'm also a grad student studying birds and the creator (and occasional updater) of beyondhumanity.net. @obligatorycoffee

•Khena (Ze/Zim/Zir)-Hi hi! My name is Khéna, I’m a spiritual dragonkin and horsekin of psychological origins! I’ve been in the community for almost a decade. I am an artist and I spend most of my time in the community either drawing or helping moderate events and dragonkin servers. I’m looking forward to meeting you all and wish you a fun Draconic Summit! @mxsweetix

•Zepris (She/Her)-I am a Fire dragon, I've been in the dragonkin community since 2009. I've always kind of known who I am or what I am, and I've long been around the online dragonkin forums and chats. Most of the time now I am pretty solitary hanging in my own circles and focusing on hobbies and career aspirations. @jerseyfiredragon

•Heart of Frost (She/They)-Hi everyone! Name's Heart of Frost! I have a few past lives that have led me to discover my otherkinnity over the past 3 years. My ice dragon past self (Heart of Frost) is the life I feel most closely connected to, but I also have a therian timber wolf (Aster) and a not-as-deeply explored life as a snake (presumably a cobra). I very predictably love the outdoors a lot, especially during winter time when it's cold and snowing. I have a few hobbies (such as writing, medieval re-enactment and tech related stuffs) but am currently deeply entrenched in my last year at university and trying to become a designer. Regardless, it's really nice to meet you all and be part of the draconic summit this year! :3 @astertimberwolf

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Draconic Summit Winter 2023-2024 Panel Schedule

•New Years Draconic Summit Opening Ceremonies---Friday December 29th 2023, 6:00 AM CST

*We will be opening up the draconic summit this season with an opening ceremony welcoming all new and returning attendees to the event! These opening ceremonies will be introducing our staff members, discussing the upcoming events and presentations being shown this season, speaking about our upcoming dragonkind podcast, close encounters of the dragonkind, and elaborating more on our first ever physical draconic summit meetup, which is taking place October of next year in the Pacific Northwest region!

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•Draconic Discussion Panel-Detailing the Uniqueness of Draconity---Friday December 29th 2034, 8:00 AM CST

*As is the tradition with the draconic summit, our first panel will be hosted by Luunaathh, detailing her experiences being a lycodraconic werewolf and a celestial draconian entity, whilst elaborating on the great amount of uniqueness that is shown within the entire dragonkind community! The draconic summit is an event that wants to encourage the beautiful diversity of dragons within the draconic community and discourage draconic elitism in every way possible. Individuals who want to share their unique experiences with draconity will be allowed to come up and speak at the end of the panel to give themselves a chance to shine at the summit this season!

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•Draconic Summit D&D-Character Creation and Session Zero---Friday December 29th 2023, 7:00 PM CST

*Have you always wanted to engage in a dungeons and dragons session hosted by dragons? Well, this summit you'll be getting lucky in that regard! One of our returning attendees, Drakmanka, will be hosting a one-shot Dungeons and Dragons session that is exclusively for the draconic summit this new years! This part of the session will be the character creation part of the dungeon and dragons session, which will be premiering the Saturday of the summit this season. Create your unique character in preparation for the dragon-histed dungeons and dragons session!

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•Close Encounters of the Dragonkind Podcast First Episode---Timeslot TBA

*Close encounters of the dragonkind is a new otherkin podcast centering around the experiences many of us experience in the draconic community! This podcast is meant to start productive discussions surrounding the topic of draconity, the varied experiences that many in the dragonkind community experience, and the tough topic of elitism in the community, which needs to be fought agaisnst. This podcast is meant to have episodes premier every two weeks with a new topic surrounding draconity or dragons each new episode. Our first episode is premiering at this season's draconic summit.

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•Bind Your Truth: How to Bind Your Own Books and Journals---Saturday December 30th 2023 12:00 PM CST

*Have you always wanted to create something that's more personal and physical to your draconity and unique experiences? Something individual and unique to yourself to document your experiences with being a dragon or experiencing draconity? Orbit @orbitsdesk will be teaching us how to create our own books and journals to write down our personal experiences with draconity and general nonhuman experiences! This is a presentation you don't want to miss!

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•The Essence of Draconity: Everything One Needs to Know Regarding the Dragonkind Experience---Saturday December 30th 2023 2:00 PM CST

*The draconic summit's main admin, Luunaathh, will be detailing how to discover one's draconity, the many aspects of the draconic experience, and some general history surrounding the dragonkind community. If you are questioning certain aspects of your draconity or are questioning whether or not you are draconic, this is the panel this season to experience! This presentation is an extension of Luunaathh's journal on everything related to draconity, posted on their dreamwidth page.

*https://luunaathh.dreamwidth.org/10403.html

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•Mapping Outer Space: An Update on Lucid Dreaming---Saturday December 30th 2023 4:00 PM CST

*One of our returning panelists, Amber Azurescale, is detailing more valuable information on the astral plane and lucid dreaming, and an update on their autumn summit panel, "My Universe is a Dragon: Reviewing a Spiritual Self Discovery" and their spring summit panels on lucid dreaming! If you have always wanted to know more about lucid dreaming and the astral plane, attend Amber's panel this season! It is certain to be an interesting and thought provoking session of knowledge sharing!

*https://youtu.be/i4hdcS1IMNE?si=w-whrCcmxAxHgTv7

*https://youtu.be/7kP2ftzEFWU?si=rBI-HVUKsL9q78rk

*https://youtu.be/UcLPNrkCd8g?si=xpGhw57PtPBZt72d

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•Draithconic and Draconic Spiritual Paths---Saturday December 30th 2023, 6:00 PM CST

*The draconic summit's main admin, Luunaathh, will be presenting information on draconic/draithconic spiritual paths, explaining how to be connected with one's spirituality, what kinds of materials to use, and specific techniques one can use to contact draconic guardians. They will also be elaborating on what sources and books to avoid when engaging in a draconic spiritual path, such as DJ Conway's books on draconic spirituality. This presentation is partly an extension of Luunaathh's resource debunking the misinformation described in DJ Conway's books on draconic magic.

*https://luunaathh.dreamwidth.org/10106.html

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•Draconic Summit D&D---First Session-Sunday December 30th 2023, 3:00 PM CST

*During the winter summit this season, one of our returning attendees, Drakmanka, will be hosting a dungeons and dragons one shot that is exclusive to this season's draconic summit! If you have always wanted to engage in a dungeons and dragons session hosted by dragons, for dragons, then you'll certainly want to attend the winter summit this season for an exciting session of D&D!

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•18+ Draconic Discussion Panel---The Unique Forms of Draconic Courtship, Love, and Relationships-Sunday December 31st 2023, 6:00 PM CST

*One of Luunaathh's draconian guardians and one of our summit administrators, Vuulluunnthhaaiiill, also known as Madara, will be elaborating on the many different kinds of draconic love, courtship, and aspects of relationships experienced by dragons in this adult only panel at the winter summit. Have you always been curious about the secret lives of dragons, or curious about exploring your own draconic sexuality? A very romantic draconian being will be teaching us all on the risqué aspects of dragons no one else sees!

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•Ring in the New Year Draconic Style!---Time TBA December 31st 2023-January 1st 2024

*Do you want to ring in a brand new year with your fellow dragons and nonhumans? The summit event server's voice chat will be open so attendees can celebrate the new year in their time zone alongside their fellow community members!

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•Registration for the draconic summit never closes! Even if the event had already started, you can still gain entry into the event by private messaging one of our staff members, asking for entry into the event!

•Panel and presentation submissions are also still open for the summit this season! If you want to do a panel this summit, please private message one of our staff members with your panel idea!

•Panelists and presenters will be receiving their invites to the official winter summit event server two weeks from now. Regular attendees will be receiving their invites to the summit event server a day before the event starts (December 28th 2023) so be on the lookout for the invite in the celestial spire and draconic basin!

•If you want to sign up for the draconic summit, please join either the celestial spire discord server (18+ draconic server), the draconic basin discord server (sign up server for the summit), or sign up for the summit via our member sign-up google form. If you have any questions about the draconic summit as an event or other miscellaneous questions, feel free to message any of the official draconic summit social media accounts or message @luunaathh with your inquiries. Thank you for your interest in the draconic summit this season, and we hope to see you pop in this season!! 🐉

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• https://discord.gg/ZGQmq9fuf4 (Celestial Spire)

• https://discord.gg/9YqTUC5Avj (Draconic Basin)

• https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSf5xN7mKc-7ECSLCuw_7AMNwTviY90JYf_HvliAcM1nTQyxrQ/viewform

[tondroom]

I promise I'm shading the Nadir drawing but I got distracted and drew little Kiera again (Eristine's daughter), and also made a humble addition to the @birdstooth cinematic universe by trying to doodle Kiera and Christine in their style. 😌 That was a lot of fun!!

@lovely-lotte look at them, she's definitely got Erik's genes

[vanguard-if]

dev log - dec 21, 2023

hello everyone!! i've been working on finishing the prologue of Vanguard and i am SO CLOSE to being done!

i've been having a bunch of medical appointments for the past few days, and just been generally busy since i'm back from uni. but!!! but. the prologue is just about done. i know i said the end of the week (Sunday) to release the prologue and i am still hoping for this! in terms of my other more long-term goals, i most likely will not be able to by Sunday.

here are the things that will be included in the full prologue (next update on Sunday):

full prologue (duh)

have information in each section of the codex

fix any clumsy grammar

all i really have left to do from this list is finish writing up an entry for the countries. so stay tuned!

and for fun, here are my more long-term goals, introduced into future updates periodically. with me being a university student, i am unsure of when these will happen or IF they will happen. but i'll be ambitious, you know??

different themes (light mode/dark mode)

POSSIBLY have a romance route for Vio and Kiera

consistent character portraits in game/on this blog (if you look at their profiles right now they are absolutely NOT all in the same art style LOL)

draw a background for text passages in game

as for why Vio and Kiera don't have romance routes right now, it's a mix of 2 things: 1 that coding wise, it's more complicated to pull off with the time i have available to me, and 2 i originally intended the relationship between the MC and the two to be strictly platonic. romance routes for them would be more complicated for me to pull off with the limited knowledge i possess because they would have gender-locked routes. and this takes more time to code for.

i mentioned this in a reply on the game itself, but Vio is gay, and Kiera is a lesbian! unlike the rest of the cast, which are all bisexual/queer in some way. the MC can romance the rest of the characters, regardless of their own gender.

as for the platonic part of it, well, i'm not sure. i'm open to them having romance routes, but i also believe that platonic routes can be just as fulfilling. realistically, however, they will most likely stay as non-romanceable.

anyways wow this was a long one. i promise i'm trying to get some form of content out as best i can! thank you for playing Vanguard and leaving your support, as always :]

-jaye

[elliewilliamsfavhoe]

Get to know me!!💫

About me: Hi I am Kiera!! I usually go by kiki! Im 18 my birthday is December 29th!! I love space, drawing, skating, and video games. I love the color blue, my favorite constellation is Hercules, I love Saturn!! I am a certified lover girl

Interests: space (obvi), sports, art, psychology.

Personality: biggest lover girl you will ever know!! Im fun, I love meeting people and being friends with everyone!! I will talk to anyone who lets me, I love being sassy! I have a ton of friends and would punch anyone for them, i love to flirt and I love to be outgoing!🌑

Other/extra: I live in Wisconsin on the coast!! I love the beach but only at night, I am single (boring), im allergic to weed (SADLY)

What this blog is for: me being me!! Stuff about space and tlou, and whatever I feel like posting ✨

[maybankxw]

Are you taking requests? If so could you possibly make a jj and reader having rough sex at the chauto and kiera finds them and is really hurt by it cuz she had feeling for jj?

Sorry if that is to specific or doesn't make sense

thank you, I love your work <3

𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲

pairing: jj maybank x fem!reader

warnings: mature content ahead! [ oral, female receiving; unprotected sex; breeding; ] minors dni!!!

summary: sneaking at the chateau behind everyone’s backs; lie finding out

word count: 1.6k

a/n: thanks for requesting! enjoy!

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“You know I love you, right?” JJ’s lips traveled up my neck, his body pressing mine from behind, huge palms pushing my dress up to my waist and squeezing my bare hips.

“Yeah, why?” a secret smile crossed my face as I ground my ass against his hardening cock, seducing and tempting him. 

“Cause I’m going to fuck you like I don’t.”

I felt my underwear dampening, the inner sides of my thighs slick with arousal, nipples tightening painfully and he hasn’t even began. My dress went over my head and down the floor, he stood bare chested, his shorts clinging to his hips.

I gasped, when he lifted me off the ground and propped onto the bed. Belt buckle clinked and the rest of his clothes disappeared. He loomed over me, his eyes darkening with lust, muscles flexing in the faint glow the bedside lamp casted on us.

We sneaked into the chateau, while everyone was busy swimming and drinking at the bonfire night. Me and JJ had been dating and fucking for a while now and no one knew, no one even noticed. We weren’t certain about telling our friends, because I knew Kie had a huge crush on J and we didn’t want to ruin our friendship. We promised to come up with a plan, but the plan never developed, so we just kept on sneaking around. It was more fun anyways.

“Oh yeah?” I raised my eyebrows, biting my lip, my fingers wrapping around his cock, hard, precum oozing from his tip. I stroked him slowly, my eyes bore into his, eliciting low sounds from the back of his throat.

“Hell, yeah,” he removed my hand, diving into my neck, nibbling the soft skin, his thumbs grazed my nipples and he squeezed my tits in his palms, making me arch towards him. This earned me a chuckle from him, the deep rumble of his voice electrified me. JJ kissed my throat, bit my jaw, finding his way to my lips. My cheeks burned, my fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him down, craving his touch, his scent, everything, him.

“When do you think they notice we’re gone?” I asked, panting as he dragged a path down with his tongue, sucking my breasts into his mouth, one at a time, releasing them with sloppy sounds, leaving them wet and throbbing. Kisses landed on my stomach, his palms felt heavy on my hips, fingers gripped the hem of my underwear and he slipped it down, allowing to rest around my ankles.

“Fuck,” he cursed, watching me glistening in the lamplight, my clit swollen, begging to be touched. He lifted himself back to meet my face, “I don’t fucking care, baby, I don’t even care if they walk in on us,” his thumb brushed my slit, causing a moan to spill out of me, “I’m going to enjoy this.”

Abruptly, he pushed my legs apart, his head in between them, his hot breaths burning my skin. Anticipation slithered through my whole damn body and I fought an urge to thrust my hips upward, “JJ please.”

“Please what?” he peppered my inner thighs with wet sloppy kisses as I clutched the sheets in my fists. His eyes locked with mine, “Please what?”

“Fuck me, or I’ll do it myself.”

His eyes turned molten with desire and he licked a path up my cunt, drawing a moan out of me. I was blinded with lust, drunk on his touch and his voice and dirty whispers, I didn’t care if anyone heard us.

“As much as I’d love to watch that, I’ll save your offer for later, ‘cause,” he teased me with his tongue, spreading me open, pushing inside, “This,” he sucked my clit in and I bowed my back, “Is only for me.”

Thick fingers invaded me, and I clenched on them, feeling the burning in my stomach growing heavier. He fucked me slow and deliberate, grazing my clit with his mouth, hitting my spot with his fingers, then backing away, pulling out, taunting grin stretching on his lips.

“We’ve fucked for months now,” he thrust in, curling his fingers, “And every fucking time,” his thumb flicked my clit and I whimpered, grasping the blanket, “You’re so tight and so fucking wet, open to me, taking me in so well. A crying mess whenever I put my hands on you.”

I felt the wave of pleasure approaching me, my eyes pleading for him to keep going.

His face levelled mine, his fingers still working down on me, his whispers wrapping around my moans, “And you know what that means?” his lips brushed mine as he kept rubbing my clit relentlessly, “That means you’re mine.”

I came. His hisses of ‘fuck, yes’ spurred me to come harder, my thighs closed around his arm and he let go of me. 

His knees propped between my legs as he leisurely stroked his cock, savouring the view in front of him, his free hand caressed my thigh, “A dream. You’re my fucking dream.”

Heavy palms grabbed my ass and he dragged me close, teasing my cunt with the tip of his cock, making my jaws clench, my fists tighten on the blanket I desperately held onto, “JJ, enough teasing, plea—“ He sank into me in one insistent push, making me cry out, my eyes squeeze shut and my spine arch off the bed.

“You asked,” he chuckled, so lowly, his voice shaded with desire as he moved in and out of me, pulling out to the edge and sinking in deep again. My stomach burned, my fingers ran through the ashy blonde strands dump with sweat, that’s when I realised he had to hold himself back, while he was getting me off. He fucked me hard, like he promised, arms braced over headboard, which banged against the wall. 

“JJ,” I bent his head so he could look at me, my legs wrapping around his waist as I angled myself for him to go in deeper, “Fuck,” I whispered, squeezing his cock, earning an awaited growl, “I love you too.” The air thickened, his thrusts made me clench up, the scent of him, musky and sweaty clouded my mind, his growls mixed with my whimpers filled the room. My fingers darted to my clit and I rubbed it in circles, feeling the knot in my stomach unraveling, “Hell yeah, touch yourself, baby.”

He stared down as he bucked his hips forward, as my index and middle fingers flicked my clit, as I dug my heels into his butt cheeks to bring him closer to me.

A wave of pleasure shot through my body, I felt his teeth digging into my shoulder as he tried to muffle his groans triggering mine. I screamed louder, feeling his cock twitch, his thrusts growing sloppier, thick cum spilling inside me. He licked the bite marks he left, soothing my skin, kissing his way up my throat, “I love how you scream for me,” he grinned, claiming my lips, pushing his tongue into my mouth, still moving back and forth just a bit.

“You do, huh?” I smiled back at him and he pulled out, his cock brushed my stomach and I felt the cum dripping out of me and down the sheets, “We will have to clean those, I—“

“Hey, are you in there?” 

I leapt up, pushing my dress back on, JJ found his shorts and dragged them up his legs. We looked like a fucking mess, the room smelled like sex, it was obvious we weren’t reading a bedtime story to each other.

It was Kiara, the handle turned and the door creaked open, my eyes shutting closed for a few seconds, foreseeing the upcoming fight.

“Why did you—“ she stopped in an instant, her eyes darting between my tangled hair and JJ’s naked torso, “Are you fucking kidding me?” she gritted, her nostrils flared, then she turned and walked away, slamming the door shut.

I rubbed my temples and took a deep breath in, fixing my dress and my hair, “I’m gonna deal with this, okay?” I planted a kiss on JJ’s cheek, my nails running down his bare chest, “Hope it won’t take long. Stay here.”

Swallowing hard, I stepped out of the room, looking for Kiara, “Kie! Kie, where are you, let’s just talk!” After scanning every room, I found her sitting outside on the porch, she sat there in the dark, staring straight before her, “Leave me alone.”

“Not until we talk.”

“I don’t want to fucking talk, get the fuck out of here,” she yelled in my face, hurt and anger crossing her face. 

“You don’t have a right to fucking yell at me,” I bit back, “It’s not like he was your boyfriend, you were dating Pope, Kiara.”

Abruptly she sat down, “I never should have trusted you. Go.”

“Fine, you want me gone, okay, but I’m gonna speak first. I’m sorry for not telling you earlier, we didn’t tell anyone, we—“

“How long?”

“Months.”

“You knew I liked him.”

“We never planned for it to be anything big, we got drunk, we slept, it went further, you were dating Pope at the time, but I love him, Kie, I love him.”

She let out a heavy sigh and turned to face me, “You do?”

“I do.”

“I need time.”

“Okay.”

“I’m still mad at you.”

“Okay.”

She let out a faint laugh, “So is he good in bed, huh?”

“Oh, shut up,” I shoved her to the side playfully, and we chuckled, her head came to rest on my shoulder and we stared further as the waves splashed to the shore.

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[klenvs3000w24]

02: Discussing my Dream Job

When considering my ideal role as an environmental interpreter, the first aspect that comes to mind is my preference for doing ‘behind the scenes’ work. As interpreters, one objective is to describe our knowledge to the audience while making it fun and exciting. As someone who is not very good at public speaking, I would ideally let someone else take the lead, especially when the communication is verbal. That said, much more goes into environmental interpretation than just the final delivery.

There are a few roles I would take within environmental interpretation, one of them being conducting field work. I would love to be able to go out into a space of nature and understand the different parts that make up the ecosystem. I would seek information that answers the following questions: What are the prominent tree species? What allows them to grow their best? What organisms are vital to the growth of the specific ecosystem? How might the climate crisis effect this space? Through collecting this information, I would be able to put together a cohesive interpretation of the biological aspects of the ecosystem. Furthermore, I would want to select for the higher quality and more powerful information I gathered to share with the audience, or as described in our textbook, I would try and use ‘The Gift of Precision’ (Beck et al., 2018).

Conducting field work that is accurate and that is of high quality requires a well-rounded set of skills. While there are endless skills that would be beneficial to this role, the ones that stick out to me the most are attention to detail and critical thinking. One would need to have a good eye for the intricate details that come together to form what we call nature. This could include correctly identifying species that look similar, such as the Austrian pine and the red pine. Attention to detail may also include accurately observing animal behaviours, such as not confusing two squirrels for fighting when they are just playing. With the information gathered from having good attention to detail, the next step is to analyze the data and draw conclusions. Using critical thinking skills, one would need to synthesize all the knowledge into a cohesive piece that could subsequently be shared with others. What other skills do you think would be essential to this role?

On the left is an Austrian pine tree needle, and on the right is a red pine tree needle. While there are several ways to distinguish the two trees, bending the needles is common. The Austrian pine will bend, and the red pine will snap.

Ideally, I would begin my endeavours as an environmental interpreter in a space I am familiar with, such as Etobicoke. Once I have mastered the foundational skills, I would be interested in expanding my knowledge to other places around the world. It would be incredible not only to see but also to research areas like Iceland, Australia, Indonesia, and more.

Thank you for reading this week’s post and see you next week,

Kiera

References

Beck, L., Cable, T. T., & Knudson, D. M. (2018). Interpreting cultural and natural heritage for a better world. Sagamore-Venture.

[beezii]

drawing kiera again because serval 

[marzely]

I’ve been having a lot of fun drawing these days and I saw a picture and all I could think was Alex comfort. So here’s my MC Inez with Alex from the IF Emberwood.

I’m really looking forward to @emberwood-if and if you haven’t checked it out yet please do you won’t regret it!

Kiera

Finn

[julia-highstorms]

Eli - short series (Eli x Kiera (F!MC))

Summary: Eli Sipes reflects on the important people of his life.

Author’s note: this is a three part short series in which Eli reminisces about his childhood and adolescence (represented by the figure of Riya, his best friend), his young adult years until he met Kiera and the others (represented by David, his younger brother) and about the present and his future (Kiera).

Disclaimer: Characters belong to Pixelberry Studios. 

Rating: +18 - mature themes (tw: character death mention, gore)

Pairing: Eli Sipes x Kiera Tomoe (F!MC) - Wake the Dead masterlist

Word count: +2.3K

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Part One: Riya

Eli Sipes was by himself, sitting by the margin of the river, carving from a piece of wood he found nearby. 

He heard steps approaching, and glanced up briefly to see Kiera there. She sat down on the soft grass beside him.

"Whatcha making there?" - she asked, a relaxed smile playing on her lips. Not a vision that he would see often, but that was a special occasion.

They had survived the solstice.

"A bird. It's one of the easier shapes. My Dad taught me. "

He heard her chuckling.

"Shooting, fighting, and now whittling. Is there anything you can't do?"

"Can't draw a picture to save my life." - and that was true. He was terrible at it. His drawings were almost offensive, because of how insufferable they were.

"Well then, I guess it's a good thing you met me because I am an excellent artist." - she winked at him, a cocky smirk dancing on her lips. 

He cracked a smile and stopped his whittling to look out at the river. They fell into a comfortable silence for a long moment, just enjoying each other's company, hearing the soft sound of the river, birds chirping nearby, and their friends' laughter. Troy was now the one on the mission to teach Angel and Shannon how to swim. Or, at least, how to not drown. Sledge was still resting her back against a tree, protecting herself from the sun, clearly judging Troy's lack of teaching skills.

He turned his gaze back to Kiera, who was now laying next to him with her eyes closed, a serene expression on her face as she sunbathed.

And he felt… peaceful. For the first time in years.

He returned his gaze at the river and Eli let his mind run… memories of a lifetime ago floating back to his mind.

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"You can't get me!" - the childish voice ringed in his ear, followed by laughter.

"Careful, you two! Don't get too close to the river." - Mom shouted from nearby, as he sprinted after David.

It was summer and the sun was up in the sky. Crickets could be heard chirping around, and the weather was nice, perfect for a picnic.

Which was what the Sipes were having. That was a somewhat tradition they had in summer. Just like going to the amusement park whenever the boys were on holiday.

Still laughing after their little run, Eli and David joined their parents, who had just finished laying out all the contents of their basket. Fresh bread, biscuits, fruits, there was everything there. The boys promptly dug in, starved after having so much fun that morning. They loved going to the woods.

While the family of four ate and talked about school, a single ping could be heard. Dad checked his phone and immediately stopped eating.

"What?" - Mom asked as she saw the frown on her husband's face.

It took a while until the man could speak up.

"...Rahul didn't make it. Samir just texted me."

"Oh no…" - their mother covered her mouth in shock.

"The funeral will be tomorrow morning. He's asking if we'll be there. He'll send the address."

"Of course we will."

Eli immediately thought of his best friend. Riya Patel.

Ever since he could remember, Riya has always been around. The Patels were their neighbors, just living down the street. Eli and Riya went to the same kindergarten and were in the same elementary school, even in the same class, when the first news about this unknown virus broke out. They were just seven years old. 

The girl was the youngest of three. She had two older brothers, Ravi, who was twelve years older, and Rahul, ten years older than her. Unfortunately, Rahul, a senior in high school, was infected around that time and didn't survive the mutation (which they still wasn't aware of the disaster it would cause when people started turning into zombies).

Her parents, Samir and Prisha Patel, were both physicians and they helped their small community be up to date about the new virus as it progressed. Eli and Riya were old enough to be conscious about what was happening, but not old enough to fully understand the impact of it in their lives at first. 

…and it would change everything.

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"Dammit, I lost it! Did you see where it went?" - the girl with long raven hair tied in two braids asked, turning to the two boys behind her.

"Is it just my impression or this was faster than the others? I haven't seen one walk so fast!" - David asked, forcing his vision as he looked through the woods.

Eli stared at the sky, dark clouds looming over her.

"We should get back. It will start raining soon."

"At least the rain will keep these ugly bastards away for a while." - Riya smirked as the three of them returned to their community. - "Anyway, I heard that the experimental drug started being tested. Hopefully we'll have a cure in a couple of years."

Her best friend said nothing; he wasn't as optimistic as her.

Riya was the complete opposite of him: outspoken, fierce and a dreamer. So full of life. Even though all the horrors she and her family had witnessed - her parents were on the front of the research and trying to treat people -, she always firmly believed in a better world, where things would be good again.

Or, at least, free of zombies. 

The virus was long spread now and the whole world was aware of its disastrous consequences. Things turned worse after Rahul's death: more and more people got infected, whole cities got decimated by that horrendous virus. Kids started getting surviving lessons at school, like archery. Eli remembered listening from the adults that he and the other kids were the "warrior generation".

So, at 16, Eli, Riya and David were not common teenagers: the situation built them to be survivors, as that was the only reality they have ever known.

But they were still teenagers at the end of the day, with some teenage topics.

Like crushes.

Recently, Eli noticed that his younger brother liked his best friend more than just a friend. He wasn't one to pay attention to that kind of stuff, so he wasn't aware for how long David had started acting all nervous around Riya. But he indeed noticed.

Growing up the three of them together, Eli always felt that Riya was the sister they never had, even after reaching puberty. And he thought that David shared his sentiment, but apparently something started to change as his little brother hit adolescence.

Eli noticed that David suddenly started acting a bit nervous whenever he was around Riya, but also excited too, always wanting to share something that he had read in those scientific magazines of his to the girl.

And as much as the boy denied it, it was clear that he liked Riya Patel.

The small dialogue they had the week before was still very fresh in Eli's mind.

They had just returned from a food scavenger and were getting themselves ready to help Mom and Dad with dinner, when the oldest smirked.

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"So, you have a crush on her?"

"Who?"

"Riya. Obviously."

David scoffed, an offended mask on his face, but Eli knew his brother and when he was pretending. Especially because David was terrible at it.

"Of course I don't. Why would I?" - the younger said, but his face showed otherwise. - "Besides, she likes you."

"Nonsense."

"What? Don't tell me you haven't noticed it."

"She's just a friend."

"Maybe to you. But to her…"

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Eli was sure that David only said that to get the attention out of himself. There was no way that Riya would be interested in him. They were best friends.

But then, just a couple of months later, Eli Sipes found out the truth.

It was near the end of spring, when Riya showed up one day at the Sipes residence, looking for Eli. That was something very common, as they used to hunt together, but the boy sensed that it was a different occasion.

They decided to check the perimeter together to get the privacy she wanted. The two teenagers walked in silence, following the town borders, keeping an eye to the woods, their arcs in hand - they would often practice archery together - in case a drone showed up.

Riya suddenly stopped and turned to him.

"I'm leaving. I mean, we're leaving. Me and my parents."

Eli needed a few seconds to process that information.

"What?"

"Ravi texted. When he finally got a signal, he texted my dad. He's somewhere safe up in the mountains. Apparently it used to be a military headquarters with bunkers and now has become a 

 colony. They call it the Tower." - she shrugged. - "Apparently, it is big and there are safety in numbers."

"Are you sure? Isn't it safer to stay around here, where you know the ground and the people?"

"Eli, it's just a matter of time until drones come tearing down this place and invade our homes. We see this happening every year; our colony gets smaller day by day and the list of missing persons just gets longer. You know how in the summer it seems that they multiply. Mom and Dad think it's worth the shot going up there. And I think so too. Apparently, they have some kind of lab where they're making experiments to find a cure and it's as safe as possible. So…" - she shrugged again. - "Why not? Better than being here, just waiting for our deaths."

They stared at each other for a few minutes, in silence.

Eli wasn't upset or anything. He didn't have the right to feel so. That was Riya's life and her own decision to make. And she had already done it.

He just knew things wouldn't be the same without his best friend around.

He frowned.

"I'll miss you."

She smirked.

"I know." - and then, she fished something from her backpack and threw it at him, Eli catching it midair with one hand.

"What's this?" - he asked, arching a brow. She giggled.

"Why don't you just open it up instead of asking me? It's yours."

He gingerly opened the small gift. There was a thin, smooth fabric in it. A blue scarf.

"Figured I could give you something to protect you when you're hunting. And to make you remember me." - she smirked.

"Thank you, Riya. And of course I'll always remember you." - he smiled back at her, sincerity and warmth in his brown eyes.

Their eyes locked for a moment, neither of them really wanting nor ready to say goodbye. They both knew that it probably was the last time they would see each other.

"Eli… Can I kiss you?"

Riya had to bite a laugh when she saw surprise hitting her best friend's face. It was so rare seeing Eli getting caught off guard.

"I didn't know… you…"

"I know. You're a bit slow on this type of thing." - she chuckled. - "But yeah, I like you. I think I've always liked you. Never thought about telling you, though. It didn't seem necessary, plus, we had more things to worry about. Well, until my family decided to leave." - she shrugged again, not looking even the slightest nervous or embarrassed. That was Riya to him. Always confident. - "So? Are you going to grant me this last wish?" - her cocky smirk showed up again.

Even that confession felt so… Riya. She would always be like herself until the end.

Eli shrugged. 

"Okay."

He stepped closer, and the girl's breath hitched, surprised by his sudden closeness, her eyes locking with his.

She gently cupped his chin, her thumb tracing his lips, her black eyes gazing into them. The boy felt his heart leaping in surprise inside his chest by that delicate move. They have always been close, but never that intimate. 

And then, she leaned in, their lips brushing. Eli wasn't sure of what he should do, but he pressed back. Riya's lips were soft.

He felt her hands clutching his shoulders just before she deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring the inside of his mouth and he mirrored her movements, his arms enveloping her and pulling her in.

Eli didn't know for how long they stayed there, but it was long enough to make the sensation of kissing his best friend less strange. He also didn't know how she had learned to kiss like that, but Riya Patel was a good kisser.

"Goodbye, Eli." - she whispered when they finally pulled out. Her dark eyes were glossy, emotion taking over her.

"Goodbye, Riya." - he felt his lips tingling.

"Tell your brother I said goodbye. And to your parents too." - he nodded.

"I will. Good luck."

"Good luck to you too."

And then, she disappeared.

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Just a couple of days later, Eli was out with David and Dad hunting for dinner, when they met with McCain, an older man who had a ranch nearby.

"Have you heard of it, Sipes?"

"About what?" - his father asked.

"The Patels." - he shook his head, a somber look on his face. - "Their van was found just last night during our patrol routine." - Eli felt his heart stopping. - "It was a mess. There was blood everywhere." - he sighed. - "They were already long dead when we found them. All of them, including their girl. They couldn't make it to the mountains."

Eli curled his fists into bawls, feeling the air leaving his lungs.

She was gone.

Riya was gone.

She didn't make it.

He heard David gasping beside him, horror in his face, too shocked to say anything.

Riya was gone.

Just like that. Gone.

That night, as they went to sleep, Eli heard his brother crying himself to sleep.

He felt a gaping hole in his chest too.

She was the first person close to him that he had lost.

Riya was gone.

Goodbye, Riya.

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Tagging: @smetje24689 @gipsydanger17 @calliope-luve @euphorichappiness10 @tinfoilhat2719  @banirareiko @jerzwriter @choicesficwriterscreations - if you’d like to be tagged on or off my upcoming Eli x Kiera fanfics, let me know

[whneighborhoodfriends]

Golly! Helene, ur so beautiful! Are u comfortable singing to friends that are close to u?

☆ ⊹˚. ♡ ❤️🧡💛💚💙🩵💜♡ .˚⊹ ☆

Sorry this took so long! Personal lifes got in our way, and remember; we are doing this for fun! We love Welcome Home and love working on these ocs, the ask box is still open! <3

Yeah, a lot of stuff has happened in our personal lives since our last update. but we're doing our best to get back on track with this blog!

- Helene drawing by Kiera

- Background by Gege

[calronhunt]

i think of this as a fun drawing for my ocs that ill never do and i think u should too: what would the cob cast be as animals or at least furries and what would your thoughts behind the choices be?

jokes on YOU i've already drawn this what kind of furry do you think i am

The only one I'm not SOLD on is Ava being a lion but everyone else, I'm very confident in. (Ignore the ava having her old last name here as well. I waffled for so many months on her last name)

Theron -> Boar : Mostly for the fact that his last name is Boarglass, but also like. Boars are big and strong and look really intimidating. and i feel like that works with Theron's Vibe of like. being really big but still being kinda shy and awkward at heart.

Dominic -> Cat : Cats are known for their slyness and how pretty they look. They're also known to have disarming faces because of how cute they are. I guess a fox would also work for him for these same kinda reasons, but cat feels like a better fit. Dove could also work but i'm so bad at making bird furries lol

Mattias -> Weasel : wanted something that was kinda Cat-Like but considered ""uglier"" and less liked. and idk weasel seemed to fit that pretty well. Mattias is also just a little guy like weasels are.

Nerrisa -> deer : Deer are docile creatures who kinda, always have the same face. Also does in particular I feel are associated with mothers and very calm women. Which fits how Dom views Nerissa in a lot of ways, when that's not how she is at all.

again, not super sold on Ava's furry form. I need to rework it.

Other quickfire ones that i don't got art for.

Cicero -> Bear : Big papa bear. Big Teddy Bear Man.

Trevor -> Cat : Catboy obvs

Roman/Kiera -> Wolf : Werewolf obvs

Luna -> ??? : I'M NOT SURE ACTUALLY? BAT? JUST FOR VAMPIRE BAT/VAMPIRES CAN TURN INTO BATS IN SOME LORE? BUT IDK

Olive -> Cat : Feel obligated to say cat because Dom is her kid.

Damien -> Wolf : mostly drawing on like, wolves in fairytales often being a metaphor for dangerous men like Little Red Riding Hood