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Ylfa wip
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polarsirens · 1 year
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trials
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nosnexus · 1 year
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Losing my mind about Red and the Big Bad Wolf still
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pirateknight · 1 year
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drew Gerard in his new form for a larger wip but he came out so nice and shaped that I'm posting him now too
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ace-song · 5 months
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Introduction - Midnights of the Drowsy Owl
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Interactive Fiction - Midnights of the Drowsy Owl
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When the city life takes everything from you, you leave for a house you inherited from your late grandparents, in a town far away from the troubles of life: Caersolvita.
While strolling through the little town of Caersolvita after job hunting during the odd hours of nights, the old clock in the quaint settlement strikes 12 midnight, and a building down the dirt road illuminates the twilight.
Beads of light fall like stardust through the coffee-scented building. No one knows about it, and even if they did, they cannot find it. When midnight strikes, it all changes. Down the bricked pathway of the town, life clicks into light, and the twinkles of windchimes carry a bitter fragrance.
A “Looking to Hire!” board stands neatly by the doormat of the slightly tarnished place. With little hope of finding a job anytime soon, you enter the cafe. When offered a trainee position of a barista, you leave for home, unknowing of the wonders that await you when the dead hours of night come about.
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Choose your gender: female, male, non-binary
Work at a quaint café in a rural town, shrouded in mystery and solitude.
Unravel the secrets of the midnight café.
Romance one of the four ROs and explore a fresh adventure with one of the three personalities chosen.
Deal with some snappy customers or different oddities.
Find out the history of Caersolvita through each route.
Enjoy the life of quietude and comfort, away from the worries of life.
Personalities: Loveable airhead, Taciturn fool, Sarcastic charmer
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Thana (f/m)
Beautiful and dignified, Thana is the peculiar owner of the Drowsy Owl. Behind the mysterious red eyes and snowy pale skin, discipline of the body and grace follows each tilt of the wrist, where the whiffs of coffee beans stream along the cafe.
Admired by everyone in Caersolivita for sublime service, coupled by sweet words, Thana is the go to barista if someone is in need for comfort or dark humor. Although the sorry state of the cafe, it is the first choice for everyone.
With every smile given to Thana, two more are returned, and each heart that is offered, the more Thana guards the heart. Somehow, though, the trainee barista has a way with their words.
Ylfa (f)
Unhinged. There is no other word that fits the young wolf-like Ylfa. A sherpherdess along the hillside of Caersolvita, she meets each situation with the flash of her canines and a huff. With a beige bonnet, laced around the edges, she fancies the lolita fashion, enjoying lavish dresses, contrary to her rambunctious voice.
In the dead of night, a voice like a siren vying for love sings from northern cliff at the very edge of the town. From the ruffled hair and perky ears of the gilded in moonlight, the sound willows past till dawnbreak.
Despite the tough and rowdy personality, Ylfa holds her hands close to her chest, sometimes shooting glances towards the trainee barista from the day they met eyes.
Idris (m)
Personal trainer by day, guardsman by night. Idris is often described as "too blunt for his own good." Towering over everyone in town, he is regarded as a dark warrior, a signature black hood hanging over his defined face. Polite and well-spoken, his sharp tongue still manages to overshadow such traits.
By the bridge that connects the mainland to the hook-shaped cliffside town, Idris guards the safety of the people. Always seen next to the old watchtower, most hear grunts from the place, running away in fear.
When he bumped his head against the door of Drowsy Owl, he meets gaze with the trainee barista, and color rose-pink erupts from the steely brown eyes.
Shaylah (nb)
Always smelling like honey and floral concoctions, Shaylah is a local apocthecary who resides near the very edge of the cliff. Catching eyes everywhere they go, their sterling red hair shines like the sun under light. Always seen walking around town with a sunhat the size of an umbrella, Shaylah's ethereal voice wrecks the minds of people when their brash and uncouth words begin to lash out.
Spending the afternoon and night cooped up in their house, they take the blue flowers on the cliff, grinding them and creating concoctions. No one outside of the town know what it truly is, and only Shaylah's family know of it.
After spending a full day in their shop, taking rest at midnight by Drowsy Owl is usually what happens, accompanied by a cup of hibiscus tea. But now, where the bright eyes of the trainee barista caught them off guard, they never forgot.
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miggsboson · 1 year
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"That seems like a good change"
I lean in for a kiss.
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thelongestwalk · 1 year
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WIP of the best bodyguard in the fairytale biz
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klyftisen · 9 months
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she's baby <3
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p-k-starstorm · 1 year
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Some various Neverafter WIPs (that last one is meant to be the stepmother)
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doodlegraveyard · 1 year
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So idk if my concept for ylfa is going to slap as hard as the Gerard one but my first thought was this extremely distorted wolf maw framing her
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Ngl I kind of wanted to evoke something yogic here bc she has all that puberty horror angst going on but I’m also fine if that’s not like, beating anyone over the head
Idk I feel like there’s more elements I want to incorporate too.. not sure if this one will be as symmetry heavy as the Gerard one
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Ylfa Snorgelsson wip
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the-eldritch-it-gay · 7 months
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WIP Whenever
I don’t think I’ve done one of these in a while, but I was tagged by @isayashai and I do have so many wips laying around.
I am terribly anxious about tagging people, so if anyone sees this and wants to do this, consider yourself tagged by me!
Here’s a WIP of a piece with Majexatli I’ve been writing. Set in act 1, so a while before the piece I just posted (which I really like ppl should give it a read and let me know their thoughts). Also I think this is the first thing from Majexatli’s POV I’ve shared.
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Sitting down on the rock, they began unlacing their boots, watching Wyll out of the corner of their eye. Wyll took a few cautious steps forward.
“I just wanted to make sure you were alright, as soon as we got to camp, I turned around and you were already gone.”
“It’s been a long day,” Majexatli said, leaning back on their hands, now stripped down to their breeches and laced tunic, stained with blood and ash, “I’m just… not used to… this. People. Before the Nautiloid I would go weeks without dealing with people, now there’s countless every day.”
“You’ve been doing quite well, if you ask me,” Wyll smiled, stepping a bit closer, “Genuinely, you’ve gone out of your way time and time again just to help people with no promise of reward. Today was no exception.”
Majexatli nodded. They could still taste gnoll blood in their mouth, the adrenaline buzzing in their veins.
Did you see? Did you watch me snap the neck of that hyena? You were horrified by the sight of the gnoll transformation, by the mindless consuming hunger. Did you condemn that hunger and praise mine? Do you just tolerate it? Did you not watch me tear out throats with my teeth? Rip open flesh and stain my maw red? When I lifted that burning beam of that man in Waukeen’s Rest, did you know I still had raw flesh between my teeth? In my stomach?
“It hardly seemed a choice, it was the right thing to do,” Majexatli shrugged.
“Not everyone would see it that way,” Wyll smiled, “But I didn’t mean to intrude, I can let you be,”
Wyll bowed slightly, stepping back. It shouldn’t bother them, like they said, they were used to being alone, they didn’t like being around people, they had come this far from camp to get away from everyone. So why did their stomach drop, blood run cold as Wyll moved away?
“It’s alright, I was just going to clean myself up in the river, I’m sure you could use a dip, I’m hardly standoffish about something as trivial as nudity,”
It wasn’t entirely a lie.
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nosnexus · 1 year
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The bravest little girl in the world ft Ylfa’s Bottleneck
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scims-stuff · 1 year
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obsessed with her <3
(technically a wip- might post the 3/4 vers when i finally learn how to do hands... or paws ig?)
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battlebardart · 1 year
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A wip of a piece of want to do of Rosamund and Ylfa. I had a great time designing her and adding all this fun stuff!
I'll be working on this again once I get a little more energy (thanks, illness) and I'm excited to keep working!
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shannanigan-art · 1 year
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I need to be better about posting WIPs on here. Been picking away at a Major Arcana series for Dimension 20’s Neverafter, here’s the line art for Rosamund (The Fool) and Ylfa (The High Priestess)
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