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Omg, I absolutely love this! Thanks a million! The two are super adorable!

Sketch I made for @theshyesticicle of their and @thefriendlyicejin’s OCs! Thank you so much for the tip!

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Adorable little slug man

Dende though...

I’m just going to leave this here… Piccolo: “DENDE, FOCUS!!!”

Zero heard light footsteps. Is it whoever stabbed him? Are they to finish the job? Zero just waited. That’s all he could do. Whatever happened next... he accepted his fate.

Then a voice he heard. A female one. Concerned. The female icejin kneeled down beside Zero and noticed the stab wound. It was obvious. A huge wound in a tiny body.

The makeshift bandage helped out a lot... though the pain was already dulling. Zero attempted to get up. “I don’t remember-!” Zero’s abdomen flared in a white-hot pain making him crash back down. “Okay not smart.” Zero groaned weakly, feeling light headed and vision vading slowly

🚑 bleeding in an alleyway @snowy-and-frosbyte-roleplay-blog (will play as Snowy)

F-fuck… Zero laid on the cold alleyway pavement weakly pressing against the wound on the abdomen. The blood was seeping between the space of his fingers. He doesn’t remember what even happen. One thing he was drinking the next he’s has a deep wound in his abdomen.

Zero’s breathing shallowed. He needed help….. 

Or he’s going to die.

❤ For Fuyu

BOLD YOUR CHOICES

Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection

Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex

Dates;Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates

Would my character…

Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | NoConfess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No

“I... Yeah you’re welcome.” Zero smiled and went into his fridge and started to prepare a quick salad. “I’ll make you something to eat.”  “I hoped that you’re better now.” Zero said now finished with the salad and walked up to Snowy and gave the salad to her. “But you need some help. You know that I can shelter you.” Zero smiled. “I know you’re a criminal and all but I can’t just let you be like this.” Zero sat on the couch. “It’s your choice.”

🏇 (will be Zero)

Shit, shit, shit! The police were after her!

Snowy ran as fast as she could as a police car chased her down the street. Her stamina was dropping drastically due to hunger, causing her to become exhausted more quickly. This wasn’t good. She needed to hide somewhere, anywhere!

Snowy ran past a familiar looking person, but she couldn’t stop. Instead, she continued running, desperately looking for a place to hide, before the police captures her.

That pretty funny!

insert clever title here

here’s some stupid thing I wrote however long ago

idk

it’s about a grumpy janitor and a super villain

Well. Nicholas thought. Shit.

He’d finally, finally been left alone in this place, all the heroes going off to do some hero things. Which meant he’d finally actually get this place clean and maybe keep it that way for more than an hour!

But noooo. One of the most powerful super villains had apparently decided that, instead of joining his fellow villains in their weird plan to take the world together and divide it up (How did that make sense? They’d probably just fight over it), he would attack the base. Of fucking course.

The super villain grinned viciously at him, the violent winds he controlled dying down. He was a weird one, unpredictable, and for some reason the only villain in the city who had refused to make up a villain name. It had been left to the heroes to make up one for him, and, while they were known for their, well, heroism, creativity sure as hell was not up their alley.

Nicholas bravely clutched his mop. “Wind Master!” he spat.

Wind Master rolled his eyes. “Such a ridiculous name. Really.”

“Well, it’s your fault for not coming up with your own!” Oh shit. Did he just snap at a super villain?

Yes. Yes he did. Wind Master stared at him. Nicholas swallowed. Well. This was it. This was how he died. Farewell, cruel world. Mom, I’d like to thank you for everything you did, I know I can be an asshole, but I really do appreciate you and-

Wind Master laughed. He. Fucking. Laughed.

Nicholas glared. “Are you laughing at me?!”

Wind Master didn’t answer. He was too busy giggling.

What! No one, but no one, laughed at Nicholas! He’d had enough of that in high school, dammit!

Nicholas let out a battle cry and swung his mop at the villain.

As he should have expected, he was knocked on his ass by a gust of wind.

Wind Master smirked. “I must say, I’ve never been attacked with a mop before.”

“Yeah, well, first time for everything,” Nicholas grumbled, his ass, and his ego, smarting.

“Ha! True! Well, as amusing as this has been, random citizen, kindly tell me the whereabouts of a certain Golden Flame–ridiculous name, if you ask me, but what can one expect from a man with the imagination of a teaspoon– would you? We were going to face off today, and he’s late.” Wind Master sounded so put out that it was almost funny.

Almost.

Nicholas stared. “Uh… he’s with the rest of the heroes, defending the world? From the mass super villain attack?” Shit, don’t tell him you’re alone! Godammit Nicholas!

Wind Master blinked. “Oh. That.”

“Um… yeah.”

Wind Master sighed. “How dull. I’d have thought he would be above such petty squabbles.”

Nicholas stared incredulously. He had a feeling he had a whole lot more of incredulous stares to go through. “Defending the world is petty?”

“It is,” Wind Master said, “when it involves ignoring me.”

O-kay? This was the world-feared Wind Master? The deadly rival of the great Golden Flame? He looked like a 5 year old pouting because he couldn’t have cookies!

Wind Master broke Nicholas’s thoughts with a dramatic sigh. He plopped (Gracefully, somehow. How the hell does one plop gracefully?) into one of the few chairs not reduced to cinders from Golden Flame’s recent temper tantrum.

Nicholas unleashed Incredulous Stare # 3. Wind Master smiled innocently at him.

Nicholas cleared his throat. “Uh… what the hell are you doing?”

“Waiting,” Wind Master said.

“Waiting.”

“Yes,” Wind Master said serenely. “That silly battle will have to end eventually. I shall just wait for Golden Flame to return.” He looked around. “Do you have a coffee machine? I feel like a hero base should have one, you know?”

“Er… yes, but-” Wait. Why the hell was he telling this guy anything?! He was intruding on Nicholas’s precious peace! At this rate, he’d never finish cleaning and Golden Flame would reduce his pay! Again! He was barely making above minimum wage, dammit!

Righteous fury flowed through Nicholas’s veins. He was going to give this guy what for!

He straightened his back, raised his mop like it was a mighty weapon, and glared. Not just glared, oh no. He Glared With Righteousness.

Wind Master looked mildly interested, which only further fueled the Righteous Fury.

“Leave,” Nicholas hissed in his most deadly voice.

Wind Master titled his head. “Hmmm?”

“Leave!” Nicholas shouted. “You don’t have the right to barge in here and interrupt my work day! I need the money, do you know how many damn bills I have, and I swear to God, if Golden Flame docks my pay because of this, I’m going to hunt you down and you’ll wish you’d never been born!” He flung his mop at the super villain.

It flew off target and landed quite a few feet away from Wind Master.

“Well,” Wind Master said.

Nicholas’s anger died down as quickly as it had come. Oh God. Oh. God. He’d just threatened a super villain. He’d thrown a mop at him!

Mom, your son is an idiot.

Wind Master looked slightly concerned. “Oh. That… you look a bit upset. The um… the mop almost hit me?”

“No, it didn’t,” Nicholas said flatly.

“No,” Wind Master agreed.

“Just… kill me quickly.”

Wind Master gave him a weird look. “Why would I kill you?”

“Because you’re a… super villain?”

“Pfft. Stereotypes. As if I didn’t have better things to do than kill some random person.” Wind Master grinned. “Besides, I rather like you.”

“Wat.”

The villain’s grin grew and he stood up. Before Nicholas could blink, the guy was right in front of him, that weird power of the wind making him ridiculously fast. Wind Master leaned in very closely, his long black hair falling over his face like a curtain.

Nicholas’s face heated.

“It isn’t often,” Wind Master whispered, “that someone tries to stand up to me. Most would have fainted in terror or screamed for our dear absent Golden Flame.” He leaned closer.

He smelled like rain and crisp winter air, Nicholas thought absently.

He shook his head. The hell did that mean?

Wind Master’s face hovered inches away from Nicholas’s. His lips parted, ever so slightly, and Nicholas’s brain stuttered.

Then the villain pulled back, grinning. “Well. Let’s wait for Golden Flame, yes?”

“Uh…”

Wind Master laughed and wandered off to look at some random paintings Golden Flame had made himself. It was art, he’d insisted. It looked like a kindergartner’s scribbles.

It took Nicholas a moment to realize Wind Master had shoved something in his hand. It was a small card. It-

Oh my God.

Wind Master, Wind Fucking Master had put his phone number on the card

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Can’t imagine Xue being evil... he’s too much of an idiot lol @theshyesticicle

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As much as I hate saying this, I have to open commissions because I’m still out of work. My current employers aren’t contacting me whatsoever about scheduling my orientation/training and I need to pay bills/buy food as soon as I can. I doubt this will help but you never know until you try?

I can only do sketches, digital or traditional. Realism has been very easy for me lately so I’ll gladly do portraits.

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