i feel ill
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]
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?
(❁´◡`❁) As soon as I'm not a coward, I would love to learn how to draw her,,,
That hair combing part
Been trying to step out of some comfort zones and try new sketching techniques recently! I’ve been in an absolute OFF drive lately and I don’t plan on stopping anytime soon. I’ve been wanting to make more fanart for SpinOFFs, like CSR or Alive, but I’m a little nervous again. Anywho, have some little silly doodles with my ‘sona of many games: Puppeteer bonanza. (I really need to get better at drawing Elsens..)
Oh shoot, before I continue to ignore sleeping, I completely forgot I made these!! They’re sketches, so I apologize that they’re all messy,, These are about four days old. And honestly? I’m really happy with how these came out! Can you tell I like drawing claws? Haha I freakin’ love monster designs so much, and I could only doodle so many that night, so I’d love to doodle more! I’ve got so much love to give to all of these creatures,,
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!
Hi! I just wanted to say I really really love your style, it's so pleasant to look at,, And oh my gosh your expressions and lines are so good!! I love how you draw everyone,, I also have to admit that your casual outfit for Odile has captured my heart entirely, you draw her so pretty,,, I'm sorry if this is worded strange or anything; trying to translate my excited little keyboard smashes into words is hard sometimes,,
HIHIHI THANK YOU :33333 I like to think that Odile dresses somewhat formal whenever but still comfortable (and also I just see her as a butch)
GIGGLES, DW!! Means I get you to feel something over my silly sketches, it gets me happy
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I'm anxious about sharing my f/os, but I am genuinely curious what you think Kite would hand out,,
Drop your f/o (1 maximum please, but can be romantic, platonic, familial, QPP) and I’ll tell you what they give out to trick or treaters! :)
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.
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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-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. -?
Hi! I'm Sunset. I'm an artist, writer and occasional roleplayer. I'm a multi-fandom hyperfixator, so you'll see a little bit of everything from me! Though 9 times outta 10 I'm a lurker, so don't expect too much. Runs @myra-the-ishkia.
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