KO GUY MY BELOVED give him a second he just finished eating

what are you saying, of course he always looked like that, check the source material? nah, he was always a fat insect guy named Kotaro what are you sayingggg

short little fic (ノω<。)ノ))☆.。

"I used to sing..."

"What was that?" Jogo looked up from the landscape before them, the gentle glimmer of the sun on the waves below were almost hypnotizing. His head, resting on one of his hands, slightly turned towards his company as he looked to the side.

"I-I u-sed to-" Kuro attempted to repeat himself, but his tongue - what was left of it- couldn't seam to curl properly. He never spoke of what had happened to him, not to Jogo or Hanami or even Geto. But there was a story to be told behind his strange circumstances, why they found him inside a cursed amulet, why it existed in the first place. Only he could tell that story, but for that he had to speak.

Before Kuro could attempt to talk again, Jogo interrupted. “Don't force it…” He could see the frustration steadily growing inside Kuro but decided not to say anything. Jogo was worried, yes, but wouldn’t be caught admitting it out loud.

The problem is, of all things he lost, his voice was the one that hurt him the most. Even with faded memories, he remembers a time when he used to project songs in the moonlight to scare the townspeople. The way whispers and rumors grew around haunted wells and dark shrines, the countless ghost stories he spent his nights performing. But now his lullabies are gone, erased by the time sealed away in that horrible place and his voice was cut away from him, leaving a raspy wreck behind. He can’t sing, let alone talk properly with his friends. He spent weeks trying to even start making sounds again, and don’t even get me started on names!

Kuro buried his head in his arms, letting out a mediocre grunt of frustration. He had almost forgotten that he wasn't alone until he felt headted fingertips touching his back. Kuro shifted his head to look at the sea and then at Jogo, the deep oranges and reds of the sky reflecting on his eye. 

“At least they found me” he thought.

Now, I have been working on another doodle beside my last one, but finished it later.

May I present you...

My will to live, that are two fictional persons I adore to eternity and back❤️‍🩹 (aka Hanami and our lil son Enmei🥺)

(Look at my little baby boy, omg i literally feel like a mom about to bawl their eyes at their child😭... And Hanami is also FUCKING GORGEOUS- I LITERALLY WOULD DIE FOR THEM. SACRIFICE THE ENTIRE WORLD, JUST TO SEE THEM HAPPY. I WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR THEM.)

⚠️selfship haters (or haters in general), gtfo here, I couldn't care less about yalls opinions on loving a character and shipping myself with them, that ain't stopping me💋

HAPPY 3RD ANNIVERSARY NSR!! heres a little animation/gift i made!!🧡🩷💚‼️✨️I hope u enjoy!!🥰🥺💕

(This is also actually my first time doing a big animation/video like this omg- so it may be a lil wonky- HWNDN😭💕)

Also some clearer pics of my fav frames I did from this too!!💖💕

Decided to mess around with Eve's encore track, and I found that the melody of her rock theme goes really well with it! (warning, may be loud, still figuring out garage band after years of using audacity)

sundrops

this idea was probably funnier in my head but it wouldnt leave me alone til i drew it

Worlds worst babysitters (affectionate)

keep the light on kids

Here's the gremlin, Moondrop! In a dress- night dress, gown, cause they're usually wearing PJs.

What if I just started drawing fashion and pin-ups?

i'm stuck on this planet, i'm stuck on this earth

Of course I, the local aroace, would put the funny green boy on the aro spectrum somewhere

Happy pride month 💚🤍🖤

listen here NSR au where everything’s the same but zuke has heart shaped pupils. thanks for coming to my talk

LEGION OF LIGHT CHAPTER TWO: ERASED

LEGION OF LIGHT

Chapter two: Brothers

Ballroom Dancing