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MY SAM DESIGN! 🪸🧡

HII, IM BACK AGAIN!!<3 here's my human design of sam for y'all! :) he's just a funky lil man!!!

might draw either jade or mark when i have the time... anyway, hope y'all like him!

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MY KINITO DESIGN! 🩷🔥

HEYAAAAA!!!

just popping onto here to post kinito (again)— i might draw jade or sam later but i'm not too sure rrrrr

but plz just take him

(+ my oc x kinito doodle thing 🩷😭)

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kinito animation thingy

js slapping this on here coz i forgor to upload yesterday 😭

additionally, im sorry for my sudden hiatus- had to deal with personal matters, but ill try to be active :)

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sylvie art dump :3

sighhh sylvie and kinito r so cute i js wanna squeeze them like those little stress balls 🙁

had 2 go on a break for a bit, plz take them as compensation (+ sam and sylvie being chaotic bffs lol)

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no escape ending in a nutshell

i am going thru artblock... again...... thank god kinito exists to cure it sighhhhh 😞😞

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sylvie lore 🤧🤧

to summarize, sylvie came from a failed art program that the company made - and they decided to merge her into the kinito crew as the artistic leaf sheep friend :3

additionally, they enhanced sylvie to have the same AI as kinito for more accurate art tips and interaction between users as she does still kinda serve as a virtual art companion/guide thing since its in her code yk lololol

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kinitopet oc??? i guess??? lol???

dropping my kinitopet oc here because my account on this platform is collecting dust like its' monthly salary 😮‍💨

might drop some of her lore later ig

+ eepy kinito and sylvie :3

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the way his hands are positioned just gave me the most toe-curling, mind-blowing, pussy-quaking thoughts ever holy shit

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hes so sassy oh my god

When you’re the king of resting bitch face

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these burns i yield - hawks x reader

Summary: In your eyes, you know Keigo has already gone through so much. Even as a child, a fledgling barely out of the nest, was already so scarred and traumatized. Some may believe he can quickly brush those problems off his back, but perhaps this time he has finally let go. 

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There he sat, atop a tall building, watching the clouds float above.

Knowing that he had cut all connections with his broken family, he still felt like he "yearned" for something.

He knew he was almost one step closer to freedom, but he couldn’t help but stay bothered over what had happened.

"I’m proud of you, Keigo."

He watched the skies quietly, pondering about the note his mother had left behind.

While being lost in thought, you followed him atop the building, calling, "Keigo." You called, causing him to turn around slightly and look up at you as he cleared his throat, put on his respiratory mask, and brought out his phone. "Hi, Y/n." He typed down a greeting for you.

He still sat on the ledge of the building, making sure he wouldn’t fall as he now knew how fragile he was, and asked, "You concerned about your good ol' bird man?" He smiled through the mask, but upon closer inspection, you could clearly tell he was nervous about something.

His amber eyes were warm and loving as they stared at yours, but you couldn’t help but notice the genuine worry in his eyes. 

You sat beside him, tilting your head as you looked at him in a caring way and asked, "Are you okay?" This question made him stop momentarily, thinking to himself.

"Of course I am, just catchin��� some fresh air to cool off my mind." He responds ever so casually, hearing him sigh quietly and continuing to gaze upon the sky above, wondering if he’ll ever reach them again.

You nudged closer to him, resting your head on his shoulder, and asked, "No, really, are you okay?" You repeated yourself again, eagerly listening to his response.

Keigo knew he wasn’t, in a way. After all, being the youngest hero on the chart may be an achievement, but to him, it was a hard, long process getting to where he is now.

    You awaited his response as he stared quietly, trying to think of a way to brush you off without seeing how vulnerable he already was. "I’m fine, babybird; don’t you worry." He said, turning to you and looking straight into your eyes,

You sighed; you read him so well, and you could clearly tell by the simple actions he took that he was already stressed and tired. Hell, this man is already so burned and bruised.

He just doesn’t want to worry you.

Despite the horrible, traumatic events in his past that have left him scarred, he refuses to make you worry about him.

"Come on, Keigo, I know you’re stressed; just look at you; you're already so bruised and hurt like this." You pointed it out, looking at all his bandages. 

He took off his mask and sighed, hearing how tired he already was from the huff of air that came out of his mouth. "You’ve always been good at figuring me out, haven’t you?" Keigo spoke weakly, taking another breath as his voice was all raspy and tired.

"What more can I expect from my most loyal fan?" He smiled, looking at you warmly yet so nervously. Keigo's heart skipped a beat when he saw you; how you were always showing him the affection he lacked and adoring the smallest details in you.

Knowing how he was treated, he was never given a drop of love or care, so it was like it was your job to provide him with the love and care he needs.

"A lot. You’ll have to expect a whole lot more in the future." You replied to his comment, gazing up at the sky with him. "You wanna talk about it?" You asked, making sure you wouldn’t make him uncomfortable with this request. 

He nods. "...Yeah." He was hesitant, though. It’s not like he has someone ask him about his past and then talk about it. But you did want to help him clear his mind.

    Keigo’s eyes softened as he looked at his palms. "If I’m honest, I dunno how to feel now that I’ve got my broken parents off my back." He spoke weakly, gulping as he tried to maintain his calm composure.

"I’m a free man now, but..." He tried to make up the words in his mind, watching him talk like a nervous child for a recital. You listened patiently, waiting for every word that came out of his mouth while comfortingly rubbing his back.

"It’s all still frustrating, you know. Consider both of your parents to be insane, yet both of them abandon you.His voice trembled, and he took a deep, shaky breath to maintain his cool. "I mean, yeah, I’m happy I’m all free and all; I’ve accomplished not ending up on the same path as they did, but now that I think about it, I’ll be alone." Keigo’s voice was already shaking at this point. His heart ached as he talked more about his personal life.

You got closer to him, almost as if hugging him, as he felt his heart race quickly, clenching his fists as he trembled nervously. "I was always despised by both of them for my wings, but now, look at ‘em. They’re burnt, fried, and I’m all over you, showing you how weak I am." He laughs, cursing at himself for being vulnerable like this.

  He knows it’s okay to be weak since he does trust you, but he’s still nervous.

You had always seen him as your idol, which is why you were so devoted to him, but at the same time it hurt him because here he was, the winged hero "Hawks," dumping all his problems out like water in a glass.

"Keigo..." Your heart ached too as you saw him like this; seeing him so sad just hurt you as well. "You know I’ll always be with you, right?" You ran your fingers through his ash blonde hair as he hugged you against him.

"I know you will, but I just can’t help but think—what if you leave me too?" He felt his heart sting as he said that, unable to stand the thought of you leaving him the same way his parents did. The thought struck you as well.

"You know I won't, Keigo," you said, shaking your head. Your voice was calm and soothing to his ears as you reassured him, like a lullaby to a baby’s ears. But even still, he couldn’t help but feel so hurt.

He sniffed as he hid his face in your chest even more, holding you tightly against him. "I ain’t looking forward to losing another innocent person." Keigo spoke sternly, feeling his eyes water as he got flashbacks to a certain person he had slain.

"You’re like my family, y/n. You’re always looking out for me, even if it isn’t necessary." He sniffed again, as tears began escaping his eyes, soaking your shirt. You watched him cry in your clothes, petting his head softly, "There, there..." You whispered comfortingly.

You buried your head in his unruly hair, inhaling the scent of flames and his own scent, and saying, "I know I sound desperate, but seriously, if you leave me, I might as well stop and retire from hero work or something..." He said it again, his voice cracking slightly, which hurt his throat, and he was crying even harder at the prospect of losing you.

At the moment, Keigo looked like a scared child in your eyes, as if you could almost see his young self cry and hold you closer to him. After all, as a child, he was never even given a drop of love or care.

You pulled him closer to you tightly, letting him sob in your arms. "Shhh, it’s okay, I won’t be leaving you. Not now, not ever." You whispered in his ear as he sobbed.

"Don’t you dare think about disappearing on me now, babybird," he sniffles, looking up at you with watery eyes, "okay?" He awaits your response, looking up at you eagerly.

You smiled warmly and leaned forward, kissing his forehead softly.

"I promise, Keigo."

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a/n- HEYA HEY!!! sorry for not updating in awhile, but i’m back so HEYAAAA i just watched the new ep of mha nad my heart just SHATTERED after watching it. LIKE???? yes vigilante deku is here BUT.... KEIGOS PAST????? throw me in a river of my own tears atp.

my poor baby </3

i hate his parents so much, but with all honesty i just wanna know where his mom went; like after being interrogated by dabis men she jus???? mf dipped istg

ANYWAYS i hope u guys liked this small kei x reader llololo

this could be romantic or platonic!! idc, it could be you being an older sibling to keigo and ure always looking out for him, BUT HTHATS UP TO UU!!!! idc how u take this HAHHW

I JUST MADE THID FIC OVER ME AND MY FRIEND’S CONVO YESTERDAY

i hc that he would,, like,, someday just lose it yk?? poor dude’s probably so pressured over everything going on rn, like- the war, the commission, his broken family, and his job LIKW???? ouch give him a rest oh my god

so basically ur like his mini therapist in this(as u should cause holy fuck poor gy)

daily reminder to always hate on keigo’s dad mwamwa

NOW LET US WAIT FOR UNDERCUT HAWKS BEING ANIMATED CAUSE AUasdkjak?!”#”>$!”>

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so this is love - wanderer x reader

Summary: "Scaramouche," a name long gone, remains a discarded puppet. He had shut his true self away from the world, which he thought was "cruel." It didn’t take long for him to open his heart once more, the coldness in his heart fading away as it felt the warmth of emotions once more—the warmth of love.

Part 1: Opening Up 

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Your eyes widened at his words, as the dark-haired boy could only gaze at you silently before turning away, putting his hand on his hat as he covered his face with it, averting his eye contact from yours as he was nervous of what you would say.   

"You love me?" You asked him again as he sighed. His head still hung low as his face began to heat up, still being covered by the shade of his hat.   

"What, do I need to say it again? I love you." Wanderer replied, still quite nervous about how you would react to his confession.   

Knowing him, he was completely unfamiliar with the feeling of "love," as his betrayals left him with a bruised heart, thus, he couldn’t feel a sense of "longing" for something or someone until you came.   

He knew you were supposed to be his rival.   

He knew he was supposed to be your archenemy.   

He knew he was supposed to ruin your journey to find your lost sibling in the foreign world you were trapped in, but here he was, blushing profusely and naïve to the feeling of love.   

You could only stare at him as your heart raced. Before he could even speak, you moved closer to him and wrapped your arms around him. His body tensed up as he felt your warm arms wrap around his cold, mechanical body.  

"What are you...?" Your arms are still gently wrapped around his chest as he leans back slightly. As you looked up at him, your gaze made his heart race. He was still nervous about what you had to say.   

"You don't need to act so shy about it." You laughed at his reactions as he scoffed, his body slowly relaxing in your touch as he looked away. "I was never shy about anything." He comments bluntly.   

"Then tell it straight to my face again." You commanded in a soft tone, confusing the boy even more, "But didn't I just tell you?" He scratches his head, staring at you as he pouts.   

"I know, but I want you to say it again if you aren't shy about it." You said it once more, staring at him with soft eyes. The puppet shrugs as you pull away slightly, your face only a mere inch from his. He hesitated for a moment, still looking away from you, as he was unsure of how to feel in the moment.   

"Hmm?" You waited patiently for him to speak, but he still remained silent. After a few seconds, you chuckled, holding his cheek gently against his face, the warmth of your skin against his, startling him. "Go on, I'm waiting." You said quietly, as he murmured, "I love you," once more.   

You tilted your head, signaling he had to be louder.   

He let out a deep sigh as he looked deeply into your eyes, his face becoming increasingly red as he finally said it again.  

"I love you!" He spoke once more. But before you could even react, he held your hand on his cheek and pulled you into him, giving you a soft, passionate kiss on your lips.   

Your eyes widened before closing as you yielded to his kiss, and as he drew away quickly, scanning your reactions as he smiled, he felt his burdens fade away as he looked at you.   He didn't sense a sense of fear or nervousness in your actions or your expressions.   

He only sensed a feeling of love, warmth, and care in you.   

As he held you close, he let out a soft giggle and asked, "Who's being shy now?" He asks with a teasing tone in his voice, still leaning close to you. You laughed as you put your hand behind his head, and he felt himself relax as a result of your touch. Your fingers combed through his dark hair, and you stared deeply into his eyes.   

"I love you, wanderer."   

 "I love you too, Y/n."

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a/n: heyooo! sorry if this was a bit “cheesy” or “corny” HAHAHA i was listening to a bunch of romance songs in the 80′s then i sorta got carried away while writing this so i apologize if it’s ‘cringe’ in any way, but moving that aside, I FINISHED THE ARCHON QUEST!! and now i also got scara :), i named him shohei! ( 翔平 )  翔 meaning soar, fly. / 平 meaning even, flat, peace. , i just like how it sounds, and the theme of his name truly suited him so <333 again, i’m not completely sure if i portrayed him correctly, so i am willing to listen to criticism; i’ll highly take note of what you all think, thx and ily all! <3

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opening up - wanderer x reader

Summary: Knowing Scaramouche, he had shut himself away from the world—this world that had treated him unfairly, discarding him like garbage. Though you were quick to change his mind, you were the only one who listened to him and the only one who knew he still had a heart—a cold heart that lacked care.

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"Scara," you called, catching his attention. The dark-haired puppet turned to you, his mechanical ears picking up your voice. "What?" He responds to you.

"What do you think of me?" You asked.

He turned slightly in your direction to face you, a confused expression on his face.

You were eager to know what you truly were to him, if he thought of you as another betrayal or someone who actually mattered to him. After all, this man had shut his true self away from the world.

He was hesitant to answer. After all, if he had given you the wrong answer, he knows that you would betray him as well. He knows himself, and he knows he can hurt people as fragile as you, to his eyes.

“...I think of you as someone I can open up to.” He replies, grabbing his hat and lowering it; the shadow of his hat covering his face, averting his gaze from yours.

He did think of you that way, though. You were an outlander—a foreign traveler who roamed the world of Teyvat. 

And even after all your run-ins with him before, he genuinely thought you were a good listener; even after battling him, he acknowledged that you would stay and listen to his problems.

“So why haven’t you done it yet?” You asked once more. 

He raised a brow, crossing his arms as he released his hand from his hat.

He thought he had already shown himself to be his true self—a puppet, a thing being manipulated by a simple pull of a string. But to you, he was still mysterious. Sure, you knew he was a discarded creation of the Raiden Shogun, but you still wanted to know more about him.

"Yes, I have." He answers, sounding a bit upset.

"No, you haven’t." You protest. He rolls his eyes in annoyance, arms still crossed, as he looks at you.

"Yes. I. Have." Scaramouche repeated.

"Tell me a time you did, then." You said.

In your eyes, you still wanted to know more about him; you wanted to know who he truly was and how he would truly act around you without your silly quarrels from before affecting him.

Scaramouche paused, averting his gaze from yours once more. The puppet was lost in thought, his brows furrowed as his expression reverted to a confused one.

You smiled and tilted your head, seeing how confused he was, and said, "Can’t think of a time, then?" You inquired, resting your head on your palm and watching him think patiently. He sighed, turning back to you and raising his head so that you could see his face under the shade of his hat.

"Fine." 

He placed a hand on his chest, feeling his mechanical heart beat faster as he opened his mouth.

"I love you."

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a/n: this is my first time writing about him! i’m so sorry for my grammar and if my portrayal of scara/wanderer is incorrect :”) i haven’t finished the most recent archon quest so i almost have no idea on what happened to scara HJSHJS- but please bear with me thx <3

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i tend to think that if thoma had an s/o who had cold hands he would def cup his his hands with theirs and gently blow on them to make them warmer LIKE?????

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IM SORRY BUT I REMEMBER CAMILO DESCRIBING HIS TÌO BRUNO HAVING A 7FT FRAME WHEN IN REALITY HE BARELY HAS A 7FT FRAME SO IMAGINE CAMILO SHAPESHIFTING INTO BRUNO'S FORM AND HE JUST STANDS THERE AND SAYS "THIS IS ME???"😭😭

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i'm convinced half the encanto fanbase just stared at camilo (who barely got screentime in the movie) and universally agreed that he was def not straight

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i tend to think that tartaglia has dimples when he smiles

literally u could just look at his grin and he just has lil dimples which makes ur heart fuckin melt to pieces

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OMGMMGMGA

LITERALLY THE NEW CHARACTERS HAVE JUST BEEN ANNOUNCED AND I THINK I’M ALREADY INLOVE WITH THIRTEEN OH MY GOD