Post-canon Odile Design! Some Design Notes - She Has A Beaded Friendship Bracelet From Bonnie! And She

Okay so I gotta screech about something for a moment

I beat ISAT (In Stars and Time) just the other day- FANTASTIC game!! Good god it is the best game I've played in ages. Please, if you like RPGs, time loops, amazing characters and puns, give this game a shot!! (Though do read the warnings of course, like with any game)

But there is one character in particular I'm typing about today (Do not get me wrong, I adore ALL of the characters! I quite literally do not dislike a single one!)

[Putting a Keep Reading thing so that I won't clutter people's boards]

☆ ODILE! ☆

I love her so, so much- Like, my friends could tell you, I would smile and giggle and have a wonderful time whenever another golden line from her would cross my screen. Writing? Fantastic. I have so many screenshots of her and interactions she has with the party,,

And I'mma be entirely honest! She's really pretty to me, I would love to give her a kiss if she let me!! She's funny, smug, sweet- What is there not to like with her for me? I can't entirely show too much without showing spoilers, so I'll keep it short for now.

But my god, have you SEEN her low-hp sprite?

WHAT A WOMAN!!!

(❁´◡`❁) As soon as I'm not a coward, I would love to learn how to draw her,,,

The Ishkia gave a quick nod once she was given instruction. “Got it, I can do that.” Once the bag was freed from his shoulders she gingerly grabbed it, bringing it closer as she pulled open the flap on top.

It would take her a bit to find what she was told. Not because of Myra being clueless of what to look for. More so because she wasn't flat out digging for it, instead moving things around inside the bag to make room to look further in.

Thankfully it wasn't too hard to find the much larger shirt, plucking it out of the bag's confines and making relatively quick work of the buttons. Ha, they were still flower shaped.

Once the shirt was opened and ready, she turned to face Fidelio. And she froze, but only for a moment.

She had seen injuries before, and scars, many times. Being a healer meant having to. But she didn't expect to see so many on him...She didn't dare ask right now, it wasn't a good time.

And that one on his chest, which pulled her gaze in like a magnet…While she wasn't the one to make it, that scar and any pain he felt during the healing process- or any he felt now by the look of it- that was her's. A stinging reminder that, even though she did bring him back…She caused a lot of pain, simply because she was a coward.

Now wasn't the time for that. She ripped her eyes away, bringing them to look at his own as she tried to keep focused. Her hands darting out to float close by as he stood up, just in case. And only once he was fully up did she do the same, using her leg as a brace. “O-Okay, no problem.. I'm ready.”

Well he wasn't wrong. Even though Myra couldn't vocally deny his logic, she kept shambling forth with a frustrated grumble. To her, it was a ‘damned if you, damned if you don't' situation. Cursed to draw attention and run risks no matter how she did it. Every option coming up a dead end.

Though it didn't help that she couldn't think straight either. Her exhausted mind simply dead set on getting him somewhere safe, no matter what became of her. 

 But upon the Paripus speaking again, her gaze did shift from the trek ahead to him. Her head tilted slightly as she listened to the new course of action. “I see..” 

She hadn’t even thought about the idea of leaving when Lord Louis was thought dead… Though Myra didn’t blame the two for preparing to get out of there after that. It would’ve felt hollow on the Charadrius without them, but they’d have been better off elsewhere.

...No wonder their room felt emptier.

Her eyes flicked to his bag, then to his body as she forced her brain to think it over. It was a compromise; keeping him discreet, while keeping her from having to ditch him for the night. He was right, too, and he’d be more recognized than her anyhow. 

Finally her march forward stopped, and she nodded. “Okay…Let’s do it.”

She knew trying to do all of that while holding him would be a nightmare. So she slowly, and as carefully as she could, dropped back to the ground in a one-knee kneel. Setting him down shortly after to let him rest against a tree. Then she blinked at him, hands hovering. “Um…How much am I allowed to do?” Despite the circumstances, she didn’t want to reach where she shouldn’t, be it his shirt or anything else.

Good morning Metaphor fandom, I am heavily absorbed ((I am right near the end of the game as of making this)) and I am deeply, deeply attached..

And so I give you this, that took hours across two/three days to make!

I care for those two so much, they make me experience emotions therefore I must grip them like a child to a squishy ball..

My Beloveds,,

Figured I’d make an actual post about my ‘Sona; give information for those who might want it, and so I have an actual thingie to reference back to! Things are subject to change, of course. 

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Sunny

-Can be referred to by two others aliases: Sunset and Maple-

A humanoid creature who holds the ability to hop between universes. Although, she is seemingly unsure about how she can go from one to another. On occasion, she has knowledge about the universe she next appears in, despite claiming to never have been there before. Or she’ll retain knowledge from one to another; if it is a revisit or a “sequel” or “fan variation.” It has been shown in some universes

 that she can attain different forms or appearances. Shifting and changing at will, or coming with it naturally. More eyes, a set of mandibles, a tail and horns, turning into an animal or other creature entirely, etc. Her body will change to suit the World. One form that she seems to fall into, is a partially altered version of herself. Slightly bent legs with claw-tipped toes, a stretchy mouth with sharper teeth, claws to replace her fingers, and slightly different eyes. It’s currently unknown why she tends to stick with this form, and if it will ever change. However, it has been shown that she can change into it under large amounts of stress of rage when not shifted on command. No one is yet sure if there is an evolved form to this shift.

Certain information gathered on her thus far is as follows:

She occasionally refers to herself as “We.” Ex: “We didn’t mean to.”

She has a high fear of drowning/being underwater for elongated periods of time. It also seems she has a fear of bees/wasps. Tending to freak out if something unidentified buzzes near her.

She likes to refer to herself as a Cryptid/Eldritch Monster/Demon. It is unknown if she is being serious or not. 

No one knows what’s under the hair hiding her right eye.

She loves animals and creatures alike, but has a preference towards felines and snakes.

She appears to have a strong habit of “adopting” other humanoids or creatures. Protecting them, caring for them, comforting or scolding them and the like. And doesn’t seem to care how young or old they are to a certain degree. She seems to enjoy the motherly role, yet is heavily against having her own spawn. 

She is in a near constant state of cold or ‘chilly.’  And on occasion, she is in a state of too hot. A comfortable balance is hard to come by, as it seems.

She has heavy bags under her eyes, no matter how much sleep she gets.

Seems to be quite anxious inside, and possibly have paranoia. Easily set off by sudden and unidentifiable sounds. And this feeling seems to rise when in the darkness alone...But only sometimes. She also panics and questions the friendship of others, or how she has been acting.

She has a blue tongue. Much like how a skink does.

Other miscellaneous material includes: A liking to coffee. However, she puts a large amount of sugar, milk and the like in it. Her favorite food appears to be sushi, and she knows how to use chopsticks efficiently enough. (And appears to be disgusted upon the option of a fork.) She seems to have a laid-back, calm attitude on the outside. But is easily excitable or agitated. She also appears to be quite the grudge holder. Her self-esteem is quite low, and she tends to agree to- or bounce off- insults or jabs quite easily. But even still, she has limits on how much she’s willing to take. Apparently she has a general disliking for most humans, seeming to be disappointed in something different almost every day about what one human did, or another.

More shall be recorded at a later date. But as for now, this is as much as one could possibly conjure at this hour. -?

Have some Opposite Sides Of The Age Specter Allies doodles

Phew! Thank you everyone for this, it was honestly a lot of fun doing little back-and-forth boop wars with people!! (And I'm sorry if I missed anyone during that time, my notifications were practically melting together and I couldn't keep up after a bit)

And for those still trying to get the badges, or just like watching the little paw hit the screen, I am fully willing to be a boop magnet! Bap me as much as you want!

heh. hi. i missed drawign odile and as one of my biggest comfort characters i felt very funny to draw her all flustered so. eat up!!!!! the gang also realizes!

HEYA ISAT NATION, I COME BEARING.... COLORS

No, no, please hold your gasps, I promise it is a only a showcase- Look I have the black and white images we're okay!

Now that we've gotten that out of the way, just gonna put these here....

OKAY. WE'RE GOOD NOW

[Commissions]

I just wanted to try drawing in the game's artstyle, to see how far I could make it- Considering my normal style looks like this-

I think I did okay.

And for fun I decided to give everyone my color headcanons cause I've been meaning to for a while-

I HAVE NILLE THINGS IN THE COOKER BUT FOR NOW YOU GET NORMAL ISAT STUFF, COUNT YOUR BLESSINGINGS (I am joking I love them all dearly)

26/7/20– turtwig for a commission! twitter | instagram

People love to pretend Ai is a neutral ground when it comes to art. "Ewwww! Artists cost money! We don't have the ability to pay them, so we'll just generate it!" I'm not afraid of saying any human art is better than any ai generated image because it has soul! Had this exchange blurred his name because even if he was a dick and kept calling me kiddo (reddit behavior) I am not after his head.

He wants to white knight for ai so whatever at the end of the day. He's just a fool who doesn't know what it means to be an artist, but this entire kicking up of sand got the creator to make a pinned comment here:

Seriously, I know art isn't easy, but giving up and just generating it is quitting. The towel is thrown in before the game starts.

An artist friend told me that in order to get better, you have to try. Pick up a pencil, a stylist, anything! You can do it if you put your mind to it, and while I'm still not where I wanna be, I encourage everyone to try.

I've never wanted to draw out of pettiness before, but I'm not going to draw it because artists aren't free, and they shouldn't need to be for people to consider commissioning them