A HUGE HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BESTIE @disastrouslyyours !!!!
I love you so much Catt, you’re one of the sweetest, most loving, and funnest people i know. You and your friendship is something I cherish very deeply, i’m glad to have you as my friend. 🫂💙
I went a more silly route for your gift this year, inspired by all the fictional guys you hold dear to your heart!
I also fully drew the background characters! A little bonus if you will, hehehe <3
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Another Portal had suddenly opened, although at this point it was less surprising. This time a small brown echidna poked his head out, smiling a huge grin. "Hey Iris! I figured you should know now we have a little assistant in our family too! I thought she could use a friend! Come on Fae, go say hi!"
Suddenly a non-echidna girl would fall through the portal, presumably pushed. A blue cat-bat hybrid she appeared to be... and she seemed very confused at her current situation.
(I thought this would be funny and a chance for our sonas to interact LMAO)
Iris was in the midst of enjoying their morning coffee time when this happened. Catching them off guard but the least not too surprising considering their interdimensional shenanigans, at least they had their morning coffee to deal with the day.
Yet this was exciting! Their other Guardian friends had someone to help them out in their day to day, Iris couldn't help but relate in their own current position.
As Fae gracefully flops into this dimension Iris goes over to her side helping her up and excitedly introducing themself.
"Hoi there new friend!! I have a feeling that we can chat echidnas for hours!!" Iris beams excitedly.
Sabre walks into the kitchen looks up at the pair, then immediately turns to leave with a sigh and a shake of his head. "not today..." he mumbles to himself as he walks off.
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No. 9
I found a really nice Picrew this time! ����
A few Fun Facts for some of these, the design for no. 2 - more specifically the hair, green ribbon & facial expression - is based on this character (from a show (based on a children's book series from the UK) that was one of my favourites to watch in the early 2000s era of Cartoon Network, even though it has been long forgotten or never heard of by most). No. 3 is Shiho Hinomori, the bass player of Leo/need, from the game Project Sekai. No. 4 was made to resemble Kaai Yuki, a vocaloid, and speaking of, no. 5 is, of course, Hatsune Miku~ It is heavily inspired by her "Rolling Girl" design.
I am especially proud of the designs I chose for nos 6 & 7. 😁 And guess what? I decided to make no. 9 very special. Why is it so special? Because it's you! SURPRISE!!! 🎉🎉🎉
Or, well, it was my *attempt* to make it look like you, I know it's probably not very accurate. 👉🏾👈🏾 I don't know exactly how long your hair is, and I'm sorry if I got the shape of your glasses wrong. 😅 Regardless, I hope you like it! ♡
If you and anybody else want to try it:
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Late Christmas present I received from @tifablog of the super cute Strawberry Shaun plush from all that way out in Japan! Seriously, thank you so much, Tifa. I've seen pictures of it online many times and never thought I'd own one myself! I love you so much. ;w; <333
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@dynamoprotocol sent: 💋 Can past!Clarissa get a kissy from her genius bf
Send ‘💋’ in my inbox to get a kiss from my muse || Accepting !
Rick had two favourite times of the day, no matter in what stellar system, galaxy or dimension he was. The middle of the night, when most living beings are asleep, and the hour around down, where the local star was rising, but darkness still enveloped most things.
Perhaps it was due to the fact that those were the times when he woke up. The middle of the night when he passed out in the afternoon and dawn when he went to sleep not in the first hours of the mornings.
That day belonged to the latter category, with one, very relevant difference: usually when he woke up alone the first thing he did was reaching out for the half empty bottle that he always kept at arm's reach, but not that morning. Mostly because he wasn't alone, as it tended to happen surprisingly often lately, and his attention had been captivated by his current company since the very moment he had blinked his eyes open.
A little grin opened on his face, one of those that he allowed himself only when no one could see him. Those smiles were too soft, too open, too genuine to be shared. Even with the woman he might or might not have been in love with.
His gaze followed the curves of Clarissa's body, starting from where they were hidden under the creased sheets up to her face, framed between the pillow and the thick, rebellious bush of her cobalt hair. The first pale rays of the raising star, barely visible from the window as it peeked past the horizon made the blue locks almost look like they were shining with their own light.
Useless to say, Rick was captivated, as he often was in their shared, most quiet moment, unable to look away. Not from the deep ocean that flooded down covering her back, nor from how relaxed and handsome her features looks while she slept.
The memory of how Clarissa's hair had felt under his fingers the night before, while their bodies and been entangled in a passionate embrace, resurfaced and he lifted a hand, meaning to touch it. However, he changed his mind at the last moment, stopping less than an inch away from the blue mass. He could do better than that.
Barely muffling a little snicker, he inched forward, careful not to wake her. His girlfriend was a light sleeper, unless she was really wasted, so he had to move slowly not to alert her. Once he was close enough, he stretched his neck, landing his lips on the tip of her nose in a playful kiss.
There was nothing too funny in the action, and yet he felt laughter bubbling in his chest. It was odd to taste that feeling again, even if just for a brief moment. Not happiness, because he felt like he had lost the ability to feel it that fateful day, but a contented kind of dazed bliss.
It wasn't the same, it would probably never be, but it was close enough.
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