I've been playing for a week so it's high time to post my tav, Dio (they/he) :D They're a wild sorcerer tiefling, just a soldier, nothing special ;) They can talk their way out of anything, they chat with all the local corpses, they fail every single intelligence check! Truly head empty, vibes only (except ya know, they got a lot on their mind and well... in it)
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I will refuse to let anyone tell me to chemically straighten my hair ever again!
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Ok, it is unacceptable of me that it took me SO long to post this. I kept forgetting about it! Shame on me. Anyway, this is NOT my art! This is a commission I had done for me a while back by the very talented artist Remarin. I got her permission to post it over here because it's amazing and I want to show it off :D
The only social media I know of for Remarin is her Deviantart account (which is where I follow her), so here's that: https://www.deviantart.com/remarin
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@tvrningout said: “ i’m... i’m really thankful for you, y’know? ” the words come quietly, almost shyly as the two of them walk home from the town’s summer festival ( did chiyo eat way too much food? absolutely, with osamu right beside her! ). all too conveniently she and atsumu find themselves alone after the younger miya complained of a stomach ache, and while chiyo suspects he was lying, she’s a little grateful. it’s much easier to speak with one pair of ears listening than two. “ that sounds--- it’s cheesy, but you guys make--- ” okay, scratch that because this has to be the hardest thing she’s ever had to do, which... yeah, that’s fair when she’s never liked laying her heart out for everyone to see. but her grandmother made her promise to be better about that; if she’s so anxious about starting her senior year, about what will happen when that year is up, then she should do something about it, right? chiyo huffs, fiddling with the obi tied around her waist that suddenly feels too tight and too warm despite the thin material of her kimono. “ you guys are really important to me, okay? and i’m really glad you’re in my life, and i-- i don’t tell you that enough, so i am now. telling you, that is. ” god, when did she become so bad at talking?? the blonde keeps her gaze focused on her hands, too embarrassed to look atsumu in the face and maybe the littlest bit afraid of the reaction her honesty will get her. “ i’m gonna be a senior next year, so i just... i wanna make sure you nerds know you’re stuck with me no matter what. ” ( i went to write replies and this came out of me instead so enjoy <3 )
“Chiyo, I hate to break it t’ya, but ye’re the queen of cheesy. Y’don’t need to preface it anymore, we just expect it.” Old friendship and complicity trumps the possible cruelty of his teasing (or so he hopes - she knows him enough to know that he’s joking, right?), accompanied by an amused smile dancing on perpetually lazy features. Anything that starts with ‘it’s going to sound cheesy but...’ is bound to be - even moreso when the whole setting seems to lend itself to it. I mean, can’t get any more textbook than this, right? A summer festival, a flurry of foodstalls, yukatas (Chiyo always wears hers like she was born for them, even prettier than she usually is - but he’ll have his tongue ripped out before he admits that out loud), and just the two of them... yeah. Of course he knows exactly why Osamu has scurried off. You’re not subtle, ya stupid ass, he had telepathically nagged his twin right as he had disappeared.
Oh well. Nothing wrong with a bit of cheesiness every now and then. Especially not when it’s so easy to deny and ignore everything that lurks underneath.
Atsumu lets his twin of the hook of his mental calculations, and focuses back on Chiyo, attentive to her cheesy declaration; and blinking with a hint of surprise in hazel eyes. Oh.
Oh damn. Serious talk, huh.
Atsumu bites on his own tongue, mildly cursing himself and his shitty timing; clearing his throat and mulling over that thought - she will be a senior next year. It’s something he’d rather not think about - she’s already far away as it is, what will it be after she graduates? Even if she says they’re stuck with her (like either of them would complain); there is always the possibility that life will get in the way, isn’t there?
... but this isn’t what this conversation is about, and this isn’t something he wants to think about, and Atsumu is very good at not thinking about the things that bother him, so - he sweeps the thought under the rug, and slings his arm around Chiyo’s neck, just like he used to do when they were little and he wanted to remind her of how much taller he was (and still is). “Well, even if y’tried to disappear, we’d hunt ya down across the country, so it looks t’m like ye’re the one that’s stuck with us. Better get used to it an’ enjoy ye’re last year of freedom up in the north before we get to bug ya while ye’re off to college. Nerd.”
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LOOK AT THIS BANGER COMMISSION I GOT FROM @/foileadeux
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