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squidwen · 27 days
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🐙After Hours with Azul
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Synopsis: You spend a lot of time at the Mostro Lounge, and Azul’s starting to wonder why. You’re not some creepy stalker girlfriend, are you? You two might be “official,” but you’re at the Lounge all the time!
However, Azul reckons there’s a reason behind it that’s deeper. More serious. After taking you to his room, the pair of you snuggle up, arms, legs, and tentacles, and Azul’s hearts simply can’t take the real reason behind your frequent visits.
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You preferred the Mostro Lounge after-hours. It seemed more like an actual Lounge, with nothing but the cool lights and the final tunes of the piano player on the stage. No one bothered you either. None of the waiters told you to leave. No one even offered to clear your drink and plate away. The staff cleaned their tables, hung up their aprons, and that was that.
Except for Azul.
He got up from the piano and crossed the Lounge over to your booth. Your breath hitched at his cool hand on your shoulder. You always preferred him without gloves. His hands were beautiful; long, slender fingers with a callous on his right middle one from years and years of endless writing.
‘Another evening claimed by my establishment,’ mused Azul.
At last, you moved. His words thawed you enough to stand.
Azul welcomed you into his arms. His other hand sparked against your ribcage as he rubbed circles into your back. Somehow his chilly touch melted you. You became almost gelatinous in his embrace, as if you were the octopus rather than the warm, sweet little human.
‘You’re coming here more often, angelfish,’ Azul said.
‘Naturally. The foods good and the music’s even better.’
‘I’m sure the music is not better.’
You pulled away.
Azul held onto you. ‘Sorry-’
‘You’re still doing it.’
‘It’s a bad habit.’
‘You need to stop thinking you’re not good enough.’
Your kiss on the shell of his ear silenced any protests. Azul shivered with bliss.
Everyone else had already left; there was no point in keeping up airs. Who would you be trying to impress? Azul was stronger than he looked. Although he masqueraded as a human, he still retained most of his cecaelian strength, and he lifted you out of the booth. You felt as though you were floating. You were as weightless as the exotic fish in the giant Lounge fish tank.
Azul tucked you into his chest, one arm under your legs and another under your back. You smelled his cologne; lavender and something that reminded you of the sea. The tips of his bangs tickled your forehead. Together, you slipped out of the Lounge and through the halls of Octavinelle, hiding around corners for the coast to be clear before ploughing on towards Azul’s bedroom.
A snap of the fingers and the door swung open.
A lilac bed, freshly made, beckoned you forward. Azul laid you gently down. The duvet and mattress moulded to your figure, gasping and depressing as you wriggled your shoes off. ‘I can’t believe you had the energy for that!’ you laughed. ‘After playing all night.’
Azul laid down beside you. His hands, warmed by your back and thighs, searched for yours and brought them to his lips. ‘It’s the nature of octopuses to be dextrous, my dear. Three hours of piano playing was nothing but a warmup.’
‘How modest.’
Azul reddened.
You kissed his nose. ‘Tell me more. If you can brag to anyone it would be me. Not that I need to be told about how amazing you are. You just carried me up to the top of Octavinelle as if it was nothing. I bet Jack couldn’t even do that.’
Azul, however, did not bring up anything. It still didn’t feel right to. Not with you. Not yet. He was still so new to this. He had never loved anyone before, and the pair of you had only made your relationship official a few weeks ago. Azul was trying to strike a balance between impressing you, and boasting. He wanted to seem cool, not conceited. You already accepted him for what he looked like… for some reason, but surely there was only so much you could take. You could tolerate ugliness, but vanity?
‘A good businessman never puts all his cards on the table,’ said Azul.
You rolled your eyes. ‘Business talk? Here?’
Shoot, Azul thought. Play it cool. ‘You are in the bedroom of the dorm leader of Octavinelle and the manager of the Mostro Lounge.’
‘I thought I was in my boyfriend’s bedroom.’ You started to pull away again. Azul gripped you tightly. His strong fingers were like suction cups. ‘Come on, Azul,’ you sighed. ‘If you’re a businessman, does that make me a customer? Or some associate? I know this is new to you. It’s new to me too. But just… let yourself be… well, mine. Even if it can only be in this room. I need that.’
You shifted closer to him and snaked your arm under his head. His ear rested in the crook of your elbow, letting your fingers fiddle with his hair. The fedora fell away. His locks were stringy from hours under a hat, but you didn’t mind. It was like his head was a giant snowdrop; the petals stuck together as it tried to bloom after a long winter.
Azul drew closer. The bed creaked.
‘My angelfish,’ he breathed.
You hummed.
‘Why do you stay at the Lounge for so long?’
Your stroking stopped.
Azul tensed. ‘If you don’t want to say then-’
‘No, no. It’s fine. It must seem creepy, like I’m some crazy stalker girlfriend who watches your every move now that we’re together. But it’s not. Seven, it’s not. I just… it’s just a soothing place. Some people like the library. Others like the park. But the Mostro Lounge is perfect for me. I’ve been going there all year just to unwind. You might not have noticed. You’re always so busy.’
‘No other reason?’
It was your turn to tense.
Azul detected it immediately.
Sitting up, his cerulean eyes pierced into you like icicles. He was the businessman again. All the tenderness had been leached out of him. Something was wrong. He knew it. Something he was determined to get to the bottom of. It wasn’t that he didn’t like you being at the Lounge. He loved it. Your presence always made him play better, and he was happy to smuggle you on-the-house desserts whenever he could. But you had been showing up too often, as if you were hiding, or escaping, something.
‘Let’s not have secrets from each other,’ he said.
‘Secrets?’
‘Please, angelfish.’ Azul blinked and his eyes became gentle again. The eyes of a lover; lidded and pleading. To prove that he was being open – and to give you permission to do the same – he lay down beside you again and transformed back into a cecaelia. His skin speckled with lilac until it was completely purple; his legs unravelling into eight black and purple tentacles.
Azul couldn’t meet your eyes as he transformed. It embarrassed him. He felt so grotesque. So hideous. But then, you came to him again, and wrapped your arms around his torso. The feeling faded. Azul took you into his arms.
The tentacles wound around your legs like ribbons around maypoles. Cool and slick; the suction cups kissing your exposed skin, making it prickle with gooseflesh. You stayed still to invite them higher. Azul delighted in the feel of you. You were more detailed when he held you this way. He sensed every inch of you. You were beautiful, and more tentacles came up to bind you.
Around your waist. Around your hips. Around your stomach. With ease, they pulled you in close to Azul. The cecaelia buried your face in his chest. You could hear his three heartbeats. They were fast. You couldn’t help but smile into Azul’s shirt.
‘Are you comfortable, my darling?’ Azul asked.
You nodded, too relaxed for words. Azul’s touch was velvety soft. All your dark bindings were gentle and plush, like a caterpillar wrapped in a chrysalis.
A final tentacle cupped the back of your head. You shivered as the suction cups kissed your scalp. The feeling wasn’t unpleasant, but it brought you out of your comfort just enough to feel like talking again. ‘What about you?’
‘I’m at my best when you’re with me,’ Azul said.
You melted a little more. ‘Same here. And I confess, that’s the reason why.’
‘Why what?’
‘I’m sorry. I know I’ve come on too strong and I’ve spooked you.’
‘No, not at all.’
‘I just…I… you know you’re my best friend.’
Azul’s heartbeats got even faster. ‘A-And you’re mine,’ he breathed. ‘The Leech twins… they’re not the same as you.’
‘The others aren’t the same as you either. Don’t get me wrong, Ace and Deuce are great, but they’re like twins, and Jack and Epel are dedicated to sports, and Sebek’s obsessed with Malleus. I sort of feel like I just touch-base with them, but I spend time with you. And even if it’s not “with” you, just to see you, hear you play, admire who my partner is, even just sit in your Lounge, is enough.’ You mustered the strength to crane your head back and kiss his jaw. ‘I’m millions of miles from home, but I somehow feel there when I’m with you.’
Azul had never heard anything like it. You were so sweet. So kind. No one ever complimented him without wanting his attention, or recognition; without wanting something in return. Octavinelle was full of sychophants, none bigger than the Leech twins, but you… you were as pure as driven snow. You loved every inch of him, inside and out; something Azul had thought was impossible for him to find. To deserve.
His tentacles bundled you up even more, pressing you in close until it was almost uncomfortable. His suction cups kissed you. Thousands of kisses. Small pecks, until the tentacle cupping the back of your head lifted you to Azul’s lips.
Velvet. Smooth. Soft.
When you broke away, you were both breathless, and exhaustion descended upon you. The night had been long; the conversation hard. Azul loosened his grip on you but kept his tentacles in place. He could think of nothing sweeter than to fall asleep to the feeling of you, and you didn’t mind. You had never been so comfortable; so warm and welcome.
With a final kiss, you snuggled into your cecaelia and drifted off to sleep, lulled by the rhythmic thump of Azul’s heartbeats.
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Author note: Well hey! It’s been a while!
I hope you enjoyed the fic! I had to write an Azul one after being away for so long! He’s by far my fav character, and it was his birthday recently so I think we’re all in Azul-mode atm.
If you liked it, please like, comment, and share.
- Squidwen
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the-trinket-witch · 6 months
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RP Care Package!
I've been super lucky to have the time and chance to get back into RPing with creative folks like @squidwen 🥺 I haven't had a chance to post it yet til now but she sent me a care package of lovely things including Rock candy and an embroidered patch of my boy Albert?????!!!!
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Understand, Ma'am, that now I am closing in on sending one in return! This is a (lighthearted) threat involving local confectionaries (cause I can't actually send my state's nominated dish, a giant pork tenderloin sandwich) and ART!
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robo-milky · 11 months
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Cloche: Steampunk AU
(AU by: @the-trinket-witch + Notable Creds to @/simpingseafood @/squidwen @/twstinginthewind | Do Check it out ^^)
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“For a housekeeper, she doesn’t seem to do a lot of house keeping…” - Townsfolk A
Meet Cloche, a housekeeper maid who can be seen anywhere and everywhere in Nightraven— with a basket of groceries in hand.
She’s known by many names, often addressed as:
• Miss Mouser
• Ms. Grimalkin
• Miss Felidae
but “Cloche” is the only name that stays consistent. Her actual age and surname is unknown.
Within the City:
Cloche is an outsider, but because of how often she frequents Nightraven— always running an errand, be it taking clothes to a tailor or buying the freshest pastries, she has been considered a local by most. Her knowledge of the current events, technologies and trends of Nightraven help integrate her with other locals. Which house she belongs to and who she serves is unanswered. If asked, she’ll curtsy and give a polite smile until the topic changes to something else.
Despite not engaging with the community too much, except for exchanging pleasantries about the weather and such— gossip circles her.
“Miss Mouser sure has a lot of free time! She’s the first maid I’ve ever seen in my life. Why? Cause they’re supposed to be working inside, aren’t they?”
“Ah, Ms. Grimalkin? She’s such a delight. It’s a treat whenever she drops by our store to buy detergent.”
“I got a feel of her sleeve once and let me tell you— no one in their right mind would distribute such a fine cloth for a simple maid’s uniform! She’s either one of those prissy girls hiding out and playin’ house, or she’s working under a madman with no concept of money.”
She can be found…
• Picking up lost items and returning them back to their owner
• Standing by the wall with her head down at an extravagant party
• Waiting outside the city hall or embassy houses
• Paying the Jubilee Port a visit
• Enjoying a light meal at the Monstro Lounge
• Reading the latest fashion magazine
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nicoliharu · 1 year
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Commission for @squidwen 🐙💗💗💗
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ker0fish · 2 years
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@squidwen azul antics
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vivaresmala · 1 year
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Duncan has been on my mind a lot recently, so I tried (and failed) to write smt for him. I chose his escape attempt number 1005th with a drawing to go with it >:3 /hj since Duncan always searched for a way to run away from his responsibilities mother .
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Plus a bonus doodle of him interacting with Barry (who belongs to @fumikomiyasaki ) and William (belongs to @/squidwen )
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This is NOT an excuse to present Willow and practice drawing horses. DEFINETELY
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Duncan spurned his horse into a gallop, looking behind him one last time to make sure he wasn't heard. He could feel the branches and leaves brushing over his head as Willow and him went farther and further away, and the castle behind them became a blurry shape, half-swallowed by the fog that gave the Isles their name. To think I used to be scared of it when I was little ,Duncan thought. 
The small bits of forest he could see started to become less and less thick, until the prince could see only grass around them. 
<<We're almost there Willow. We might be able to make it this time!>> he caressed the horse's mantle, pulled the reins and Willow's mellow trotting came to a halt. Duncan hopped to the ground deftly, reached for one of the bags that were saddled with him. He found that his hands were more clumsy than usual as he fumbled around the bag. He'd never stopped to think about what he was doing before, and all his doubts came back . For a moment he looked behind him, remembering the letter he had found on his mother's working desk, he had needed only to look at the words 'Royal Sword Academy' to know what was in it. Duncan pursed his lips and silenced his thoughts, taking out clothing and putting it over his own, to hide his vest.
Then he reached over Willow once again, took off his saddle and patted the horse. He only had to walk a little more to reach his destination. However something was amiss, and soon the prince was stretching over the edge of the sea, searching for the ship.
He cursed under his breath, and cursed again and loudly when he heard the clip-clop of horses, and for a moment he thought of running back to Willow and try to outrun them .
<<My prince, you best come with us. Your mother was already wroth when she heard of your little plan.>> Duncan frowned, and the woman who spoke gestured towards the other knights with her 
<<The captain came to confess as soon as you left him his payment. All of the Isles know of your attempts to escape, and few of them would dare go against your mother.>>
The young man gritted his teeth, and swatted away the hands of the knights that tried to seize him and mounted to one of their horses, more calmly than he'd felt
<<let's just go back.>> he said sullenly, and their captain nodded, her eyes still gleaming with suspicion. As they rode back in silence, Duncan noted that they had him surrounded, all sat stiffly with hands on their weapons in case he tried to ride off alone.
<<Your horse is a smart one,we saw him running back to the castle even without you.>> Duncan nodded, still bristling with anger, so much so that he couldn't hold back from asking
<<Mom is sending me away, isn't she? To some boring academy and forget me!>> now it was the captain's turn to nod as Duncan got the urge to cut his way through the nights and disappear into the forest.
<<Maybe going to that Academy won't be so bad. Might be the queen and you just don't get along.>> she suggested. He was about to reply , but he bit his tongue and thought about it for once, though his mind was still on escaping. Then,he felt  a sliver of hope. After all, wouldn't it be easier to run from a school than his mother's castle?
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twsted-princess · 2 years
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"This world is....so strange. It's something out of a storybook. I'm curious to see what it has in store."
(All artwork done by @rosemariebush)
Bio
Name: Melanie Charmant
Nicknames: Mel, Lackey, (Grim) Perfect, (The first year gang) Melly-Elly, (Mori) Cub, (Petva) Dumb bitch, (Omari) Shrimpy, (Floyd) Daughter of Man, (Malleus) Mademoiselle Trickster, (Rook) Herbivore, (Leona) Baby bird, (Crowley) Little Devil (Sam)
Little Pinky, (Ellen @multydoodles) Little Fawn, (Kierron) Rockstar, (Dixie @rookvonhunt) Lady Pink, (Reina) Batty (Octavius) Princess of Fate, (Flynn @fumikomiyasaki) Coral, (Bora @terrovaniadorm) Poppet (Esme @wispy-selfship-eden) Field Mouse (Basil @squidwen) Lady Melanie (Tomoyuuki @just-an-otakus-blog)
Voice Actor: Manaka Iwami
Age: 16
Height: 5′6
Homeland: Earth UK, The Kingdom of Genovia
Birthday: 2/16
Starsign: Aquarius
Gender: Female (She/Her)
Sexuality: Demiromantic, Bisexual (Is ok with polygamy)
Family: Father, Mother, Younger triplet brothers (Older Sister)
Occupation: Student, Dorm Leader of the Ramshackle Dorm, Part-time singer at the Monstro Lounge, Part-time working at Mr. S Mystery Shop, Stand-In Queen of Genovia
Based off: Disney princesses/shoujo protagonists, These character broads, and a little bit of me
Professional Status
Dorm: Ramshackle Dorm
School Year: First
Class: 1-A
Best Subject: History of Magic
Club: Newspaper, (Assists the other clubs) Leader of the Cheer Leading Team
Dominant Hand: Left
Favorite Food: Fluffy cake (Angel food cake, Japanese cheesecake, Sponge cake)
Hated Food: None (Rotten food)
Likes: Louise, Grim, Her new friends, Her family, The ramshackle dorm, Books, Working with her hands, Clothes, Flowers, Animals, Cute things like stuffed toys and stationary, New places, Making people happy
Dislikes: Her sister, Bullies, Being mocked, Large bugs, (she won't kill them just be freaked out) Violence
Hobbies: Helping other students, Sewing, Cooking/Baking, Gardening, Cleaning, Knitting, Reading, Going into town for things/to mingle
Talents: Says she doesn't have any (Makes most of her wardrobe herself), Able to balance six books on her head perfectly, Singing, Is friends with Malleus)
Unique Magic: Has none
Backstory
The newest student of Night Raven College, leader of the Ramshackle dorm and the young Queen of a kingdom in a strange world. (aka Earth) Somehow she was spirited away to Twisted Wonderland, now under the care of Dire Crowley she studies at the illustrious school with absolutely no magic of her own to search for a way back home. You'd think her being a queen of an entire kingdom she'd act like one but, you'd be wrong. Instead of someone who's collected and a little snooty she's humble and sweet. Caring to anyone no matter how rude they are to her, she's always willing to lend a hand no matter the task. She tries to look on the bright side and put a smile on everyone even if it's just one person. A hard worker and a caretaker. Her heart is empathetic, soft and bleeding for all living things. Of course she has flaws, overworking herself to the brink of exhaustion trying to get work done, her positivity towards others fading when faced with herself, being stupidly stubborn, and trying to be selfless to the point it turns selfish. There are others too but they lie deep...........
Who she was before coming to Wonderland is a mystery to all except for her dearest friend Louise. She was a princess, with a seemingly loving family who ruled with goodness in their hearts. But on the day of coronation her elder sister Elia vanished.....left without a trance. Melanie then took the throne out of a want to make people happy while they find her sister at the young age of 14. She worked hard, made improvements and the people loved her but....there was something that was being hidden. Locked behind a dark door that she doesn't want to open. It was a lot, but everyone was happy...and that's what mattered. Then one night Louise saw her rise from her bed and slowly walked to her mirror, he of course went after her and then...she went through the mirror. The next moment she was awake with the mouse in a coffin. Then the adventure of a lifetime began.......
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mpfuro-station · 2 years
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Commission I did for @squidwen of Overblot! Ceridwen and her Mirror Phantom.
It was really fun designing the outfits! Thank you for commissioning me!
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First thing first! Thank youu @oseathepebble for tagging me!
Now to the moodboard!
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"You're weird... Like me, but in a good way.... We should be friends." - Thule Neveposa
Doing this was really fun and helpfull! I was capable of adding l a y e r s to my """opossum""" boy. Now I need to draw it... Now the tags! @minccinoocappuccino @jackplushie @squidwen and @two-gays-in-a-trenchcoat
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what-nani-ano · 2 years
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I TOLD YOU I'D (attempt to) DRAW HIM
I PRESENT THEE @squidwen
Tallis Underplume ✨✨
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there are two types of Aries:
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squidwen · 1 year
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TWST Scenario #6
Rollo: *insults students’ masquerade outfits*
Catholic!MC: I love your uniform.
Rollo: *suspicious* Where’s the joke here?
Catholic!MC: Red and purple are just a great colour scheme.
Rollo: Oh, thank you.
Catholic!MC: Real Whore of Babylon vibes.
Rollo: How dare-
Catholic!MC: Go on, give us a twirl~
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the-trinket-witch · 1 year
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I'd been asked, if I had time, to doodle @squidwen 's OC, Ceridwen in a Pentergeist uniform and...tada~
I realize I need go get better at hands, esp. Gauntlets, but also SHOES.
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zackcrazyvalentine · 2 years
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Tbh knowing the opinions of people about my OCs AND their OCs' opinions about my own characters gives me good pointers about how to explain them in their character profiles and how to sway interaction one way or the other
I AM PUMPED!!
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nicoliharu · 2 years
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The gifts!!!
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For me simple things have a lot of value, so instead of making an extremely elaborate illustration, I preferred to do something different ^^
Ocs: Anthony ( @twisted-lusty ), Eclipsa ( @eclipsastuff ), Yuno ( @reinbouxsworld ) and Vane ( @squidwen​ )
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waiting-on-a-dream · 2 years
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I put a bunch of ocs through the hunger games for fun
Rip. @sugarandmelody @what-nani-ano @mpfuro-station @squidwen @zackcrazyvalentine
Also, I couldn't fit some of Zack's ocs in, so I just went with who I knew. :'D
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Ceridwen, Thais, Vane, Violet, Xeron, Pip, and Tallis ran away from the Cornucopia. Cowards or geniuses, who knows?
Kiran and Silas grabbed a shield, which is rather ironic, considering they're more of the offensive type?
Billy, Furo, Slyvan, and Ana shared everything they gathered before running. Billy sharing things with others in a killing game is not a move I expected from him!
Iris broke Pollux's nose over a basket of bread, it must have been some bread.
Sei snatched a pair of sais, good for him.
Aurora grabbed a shovel, I wonder why.
Mahira gave up a bag to Emilio, I expected better from him.
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Thais, Ceridwen, Emilio, Wyn, Seth, Basil, Iris, Tallis, Aurora, Joules, and Ana hunted for tributes. I never would have expected some of them to do such a thing!
Xeron had time to construct a shack. Impressive.
Billy, Silas, and Furo tried to spear fish with a trident. Key word being tried.
Silas looked for a water source. Smart.
Mahira ran away from Pollux. I expected better from him.
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Seth begged Iris to kill him, and she did. Oh god.
Sei received medical supplied from a sponsor, Pip received a hatchet.
Tallis thought about home. This made me feel a little guilty for putting them though this. Just a little.
Koron killed Wyn with a poisonous dart. I wonder if he made the thing himself.
Ana bombed Mahira, Aurora, and Xeron. Oh god. She's lost it, hasn't she?
Ceridwen spared Vane. How nice of her?
Pollux, Billy, Kiran, and Thais also lost it. But not the way Ana did.
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Vane and Basil hunted for other tributes.
Sei attacked Slyvan, but he managed to escape. That was a close one.
Pip stabbed Joules in the back with a trident. That's a brutal way to go out.
Emilio ran away from Ana. After what happened last night, that was a smart move.
Silas tried to sleep through the entire day. Honestly, mood.
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After a relatively peaceful first day, things heat up on the second day.
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Furo stabbed Violet with a tree branch. Why can I picture that happening?
Ana really did lose it.
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Pip convined Sei not to kill her, only to kill him instead. Talk about next level manipulation.
Furo chased Tallis, Koron ran away from Emilio. What fun.
Slyvan received a hatchet from an unknown sponsor, Silas received medical supplies. I think they would rather have swapped.
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Very brutal deaths.
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Koron refused to kill Basil. How mean of him.
Furo tended to Silas' wounds. How very on-brand of them.
Ceridwen spared Slyvan. I wonder if that'll backfire on her later.
Emilio received a hatchet from an unknown sponsor, Vane received clean water.
Tallis questioned his sanity. Rightfully so.
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Silas has a thing where people get the urge to treat his wounds.
Ana received an explosive from an unknown sponsor. Enabling her, I see.
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fluffle-writes · 2 years
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Some art inspired by the twst ice cream drawings by @/bluegreen47 - go check out their blog their drawings are cute af!
These are some cool OCs from some cool blogs y'all should go check them out if you're curious because they are all lovable and cool lol
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Gifts for @zackcrazyvalentine and @squidwen since I've been seeing their OCs a bunch and wanted to doodle something for them! (Imma also send them to y'all via asks in your guys' inboxes - this is in case Tumblr gets hungry and decides it wants ice cream lololol)
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