#open for interaction

[blissfullylankartz]

Lok the Bodyguard

and doneeee he livesss, i decided in the end he works as a bodyguard for another mudokon who works as a model [they are featured as a child in the second page]. he isnt owned by the Mudokon just to make that clear, i still dont know what owns him and the model though. but hey thats some more lore added, i might actually draw how that model looks now. im contemplating about the model actually being one of Loks kids [unwanted but was forced into having and then playing bodyguard and carer for].

i know this isnt a character ask blog but i think for lok id be open to people asking questions about him :3 or wanting interaction stuff with him ect. hes a character yall in the community are open to including in stuff if yous want.

again thank you @cakeinpants for the inspos and dragging me down this hole with yous, who knows maybe they can meet ;3

[bunchofavatars]

apparently showing someone an uno reverse card isn’t a valid argument - emil

[after--math]

[It's been... a while.]

[Angelica's finally free. Mostly. From the church and her duties as a nun, specifically. The salvation she has been praying for daily has finally- finally, after all of her hard work and effort, has come to fruition. It's not perfect, the fallen angel still resides within her but she is mostly in control with her body.]

[But besides that, she was happier than before. More confident with herself. She can do the things she wants to do now.]

[Angelica has recently been picking up art again... again? Has she done this before...?]

[Anyways, it's a bright sunny evening. She's sat on a park bench with a rather large sketchbook in her hand, drawing away at whatever comes to mind. Which, if you looked... would be angels.]

[asktheevilgeniusesson]

The jackals sat in a corner, knees tucked close and face hidden in his knees and fur, the short skinny figure of the canine miht be hard to make out in the corner, but hes there. Shaking and silently having essentially a PTSD-induced panic attack. His mask is discarded on the floor infront of him and he seems to be unaware of his surroundings right now.

[funkysmlix]

Some doodles of my red scout(inspired by my roblox avatar) and Joseph(my grn scout)

This Blonde Scout is one of Joseph's many,, many younger /half/ brothers,

[kalolasfantasyworld]

Hi everyone! So this is my initial post for @lyranova's halloween event and surprise surprise it's not Nozelena (just because I have an art of them and it's waiting to be posted with my art halloween countdown, so no spoilers and no descriptions of them in this fic😂)

@blackclover-emc

Welcome to interact on this post 💕

Pairing: Natalia Silva (Nozel x OC next gen) x Eri Faust (Nacht x OC next gen)

Summary: The Silva familia arrives at the masquerade ball and Natalia wants to slip away from her slightly overprotective family members. Especially since she knows a certain red eyed Black Bull is somewhere in the crowd.

Word count: 966

Eri belongs to @purpled-royalty 💕

A masquerade ball had begun and the whole Silva familia was invited. Natalia shyly followed her parents and older brothers, her gaze skipping from one masked face to another. She herself had put on a white feathery mask, but she had low hopes of not being recognised. Silver hair basically screamed Silva. Her parents did not even try who they were with their costumes as for Natalia’s brothers… she was not going to mention them. 

As much as she loved her familia the masquerade seemed like an event where she could try to be on her own a bit, explore. Hopefully talk to people without three protective eagles following her around. Especially since she had an idea who she wanted to see that evening. 

Natalia turned away from the buffet tables her familia was headed to and quietly began walking away. 

“Natalia,” sharp as an edge of a knife voice stopped her in her tracks. 

She whined spinning on her heel. 

“Yes papa?”

“Where are you going?” Nozel narrowed his eyes, almost drilling them into her very soul. 

“Oi mi amor, why so tense?” Said Helena who’s arm was hooked over her husband’s. “We’re here to party!”

“I’ll excuse myself to that corner then,” Noureen sighed, pointing far away from the middle of the ballroom. 

“Do you want company?” Heinry hung his arm over his twin’s shoulder. 

Noureen just sighed and shook his head resigned as he and Heinry walked away. 

Nozel continued on looking expectantly at his daughter.

“Where are you going, hija?” Helena asked.

“To find…” Natalia mumbled, “prima Hermione!”

“Hermione!” Helena smiled. “When you see her tell her that tia Helena wants to see her,” she moved closer to her husband to poke him. “See mi amor? I told you, no boys.”

Natalia flushed. Of course there would be no boys. What were her parents even thinking? She completely did not hope to run into a certain red eyed Black Bull. She simply wanted to see her cousin.

Nozel narrowed his eyes at first at Natalia, but a moment later he looked over her shoulder. Natalia turned around to see a young nobleman scurrying away in haste. Her father had that effect. 

She felt a gentle touch on her cheek as her mother moved head to face her. Helena smiled softly and fixed Natalia’s mask, ruffling the feathers. 

“I’ll keep papa busy and you have fun with Hermione tonight,” Helena reached out her pinky, “but promise me Natalia if you feel sick, weak or have any trouble with your magic you find me, papa or your hermanos and let us know. Are we clear on that?”

“Crystal clear,” Natalia perked up, hooking her finger over her mother’s. 

She looked at her father. Natalia knew that he was just worried and he was doing his best to give her the space she needed to grow by herself, but she was also aware of how close they were. She could never deny the daddy’s girl allegations. 

“I’ll be alright papa,” she said.��

Nozel let out a slow breath. He nodded and allowed his lips to form a soft smile. 

“Perfect,” Helena smiled and walked back to her husband. “We’ll be… busy,” she grinned, hooking her arm over his. 

Natalia gave her parents a quick excited wave, before turning on her heel and heading towards where she thought she had seen her cousin. Hermione had to be hanging out with other young Black Bulls. This means Natalia would see more of her friends. 

She pushed herself between a few nobles, he skirt slightly lifted up so she would not trip but it was hard in such a crowd. Natalia was not used to being around this many people in such close proximity. Many of them were taller than her and she would not risk trying to use her risky magical powers to locate her cousin. 

Natalia was getting uncomfortable. Maybe she should have asked Heinry to come with her. Her brother always knew how to act around people and got along with everybody. He would just ask if anyone had seen the Black Bulls and she would be with them right away. 

No. Natalia could find her friends herself. She was a brave princess, a daughter of Nozel and Helena Silva, bearer of arcane story magic and a future advisor to her tio Wizard King Asta. 

She furrowed her silver brows and fixed her mask again. If the Bulls were not in that corner of the ballroom she was going to find them on the other side. Natalia pushed past more noblemen. She was so careful about not falling into any of them she did not notice a waiter with champagne coming from the other side. 

In the last moment Natalia jumped away by miracle not pushing the man and spilling champagne. However her heels did not give her the support she needed. Natalia wobbled. She was sure she was going to fall on the ground, ruin her dress and embarrass herself and the house of Silva. 

Suddenly she felt someone’s touch at her waist. In the last moment somebody caught her, lifted her up and once the flutter of her silver hair stopped she was able to look at her savior. 

A pair of beautiful red eyes met with her dark brown ones. The boy had a slightly darker complexion, soft black hair tied in a ponytail while a few strands of his bangs fell over his mask in a messy yet very cute way. 

The corners of his lips tugged up. Masks did not matter; she would recognise this smile everywhere. 

A bright pink blush spread over her cheeks as her heart picked up its pace. 

Here lies Natalia Acier Silva, passed away from embarrassment in the arms of her crush.

“Natalia?” Eri asked.

[mariaofhatchettown]

Finals were freaking her the fuck out.

Maria wasn't exactly a studious kid, she loathed studying and quite frankly she found school boring as hell. But that didn't negate the fact that she needed to pass her classes to graduate. Her Mami would kill her, absolutely kill her, if she failed any of these exams. Which is what led her here, shaking nervously on her bed, trying desperately to comprehend what the books were trying to teach her.

The stress would kill her, absolutely kill her. Not to mention the visions, getting more gorey day by day. She could tell this reality from others now, but couldn't quite tune out the ones that didn't matter yet.

She sighed, flopping back on the bed and looking at her stuffed turtle. She smiled a bit, grabbing the toy and tugging it close to her chest. Her brain felt a little fuzzy, and she didn't really wanna get up to study now. She wanted to stay laying with Mimi, feeling small and safe, mind far from the worries of school.

[calaverage]

[Cal sits down on a bench in Oakley Park, tracing a finger over their arm. They couldn't deny, the lightning thing had been pretty sweet. For once, they had a power that didn't seem to have any dumb drawbacks. No migraines or pain. Just a sick taser arm...god they needed a better name for it.

They smile as they watch people go by. Feeling the energy and buzz in the air. The air was always buzzing in Hatchetfield. Not the overwhelming, grating buzz of tech. This was...softer. Almost more natural. A low, steady buzz that could be felt anywhere they went. If it weren't in Hatchetfield, the feeling would almost be comforting.]

[dandyworldlethal]

??? : Growlll....

(Footsteps could be heard)

(Suddenly a light comes on)

Dandy: Oh! Hello! Oops...did I scare ya? sorry..

Dandy: I gotta get better at my social skills!

Dandy: Uh...Ill just be over there....

(ASKS ARE OPEN FOR DANDY)

[eunoiatheandroid]

🌀 I've been wanting to use the gun in my arm more, but I don't know if its even stocked with bullets. Maybe I should ask someone for help to look... >_>

[bunchofavatars]

WHY DO THEIR EYES GLOW IN THE DARK???!!!!!

- Raven

[after--math]

> [Open for interaction.]

[The protagonist has barely gotten any work done for the past few hours. He taps a singular key on his keyboard, blankly watching the screen as the document he has open gets filled with k's.]

[He sighs, frustrated. The protagonist hunches over his desk, his nails digging into the back of his head, ruffling his hair. What is he doing? Does he want to get fired?]

[Godamnit. He needs this job. He needs this job. His body becomes racked with sobs, hot tears streaming down his face and onto the wood.]

[He is the farthest from okay. Would you like to try and help?]

[splinter-sister]

There's dancing now. Does she have enough liquid courage in her to jump into the fray? One more mouthful of that cup Lilith pushed onto her and she believes so. Onto the dancefloor she goes!

[funkysmlix]

More doodles of this Blonde Scout, and yess, He doesn't have the sex bomb tattoo💔💔 This is Jace!! Another red scout,

he has a bunch of scars/bandages that I keep forgetting to draw

[aburningmemory]

“I swear to the gaias, if i get a ball of yarn thrown at me ONE MORE TIME… i will cause some massive property damage. I do not CHASE YARN.”

:*throws yarn at her anyway*:

. . .

“FUSROUHDAH-“

[mariaofhatchettown]

[Video ID: Maria taking a hit and exhaling in a way that makes the smoke look like a little ghost leaving her mouth, laughing afterwards and saying 'was that cool or what?']