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So, I need to replace my electric scooter after it was stolen. I’m putting away what I can from my job’s paycheck, but I really would like to get it replaced ASAP. So, I’ve opened up a special commission!

I’ll draw any character you want as a Squishmallow. These will be fairly simple drawings.

Line art is the default at $6 +color is $4 +commercial use is $5

Examples of what they look like are on the commission listing.

My first two Art Fight attacks! The first is my friend QuirkDraws’ magical girl OC Lorelei, the second is one of the random ones I bookmarked, an OC named Zuki by soupmelly.

Prompt: "They didn't even touch it!" Original fiction Veloriaverse Word count: 246 Warnings: None

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For once, Chessa was the one who needed patching up. Anyone who knew her for more than a few minutes were aware that she fought first and asked questions later. She was an expert at this point. But, every now and then, her opponent got a lucky swing in.

This time, it had happened just as Tempera found her. He wasn’t supposed to be here; school was out, and he was supposed to head home for further lessons. But he’d known Chessa all his life, sixteen years at this point, and he just had a sense for when things were going wrong.

“Cecilia is right. It would be to your advantage to learn healing if you don’t want your parents finding out about this,” he said, reaching into his bag and giving her a package of wet wipes to help clean her face. There was dirt from where she’d hit the ground. “Luckily, they didn’t even touch me.”

“Yeah, yeah, no need to brag.” She wiped herself off. There weren’t any mirrors around so she couldn’t check herself out, but she trusted Tempera that she didn’t look great. “Think your mom would heal me this time?”

“I don’t see why not.” Tempera held his hand out, and she took it without question, their fingers lacing together. As she leaned into him and they started walking, he added, “Whether she’ll tell your mother is the question.”

“Ugh, she’s supposed to be the cool one.”

Prompt: "I know it sounds impossible." Fandom: Honkai: Star Rail Word count: 303 Warnings: Sort of mild spoilers if you're not caught up to the most recent story chapters

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The Astral Express saw quite a lot of visitors, most of them people they’d met at previous stops. Which was why it was no surprise to see Robin board one day in the interim between the end of their trip to Penacony and heading for Amphoreus.

Unfortunately for Sunday.

He’d been like the opposite of a shadow: making sure he knew where she was at all times but doing his best to be nowhere near her. When he boarded the Express himself, he thought he had escaped the chance of seeing her again, and he definitely wasn’t ready for the conversation that would ensue.

Welt seemed to be the only one who had noticed his dilemma; March 7th and Stelle were too busy giving her the tour, and Dan Heng and Himeko were off doing their own things.

After a half hour of watching him scamper around like a ghost, Welt finally sighed and stood from his seat.

“Listen,” he said, putting a hand on Sunday’s shoulder. Sunday flinched but turned to him. “I know it sounds impossible, but you can let your sister know you’re here. She’s not going to rat you out to the authorities on Penacony.”

“I’m aware.” Sunday averted his eyes, wings drooping slightly as his eyes turned to his sister. “That isn’t what I’m worried about.”

“I’m aware,” Welt parroted back. “Just think about, okay, Sunday?”

Sunday let out a quiet huff as Welt left him to his own devices after that. He hadn’t known the man personally for very long, but he’d already picked up that he had a tendency to drop words of truth and/or wisdom before just casually going about his day.

His eyes turned back to Robin, who was marveling over the bar with Shush stationed behind it.

Prompt: "You'll have to try harder than this." Original fiction, Veloriaverse Word count: 288 Warnings: None

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Tempera always woke up early in the day; sometimes he went for a run before he went to work, and other times he just exercised or practiced with his sword. But every now and then, his father woke up with him, and that was when he had his toughest training sessions.

“You’ll have to try harder than this, son!” His father laughed as they both jogged, Tempera trying to keep up with him. He may have retired from the city guard, but he was still in such good shape that he easily kept up with younger people.

“I’m just getting started.” Tempera pushed a little more, and just like that, he had caught up with his father. They were running through the streets of the city. It felt like they had some sort of destination, but they hadn’t said anything to each other about it. Just as he managed to get the lead, he slipped, and his feet flew out from under himself.

Reid stopped on a dime and turned. “Gotta pay more attention than that,” he said. He held a hand out, and Tempera took it and dusted himself off. “You still need to get to work, you know.”

“I don’t think anyone really cares if I have a few bumps and bruises,” he said.

Reid let out a sigh, and he shook his head. “Sometimes I forget just how young and reckless you are.” He nodded back down the street. “Let’s stop and get some cinnamon rolls, and you can offer one to your wife so she won’t be too mad she has to heal you this early in the morning.”

Prompt: "This is annoying." Fandom: Digimon Story: Time Stranger Word count: 243 Warnings: No serious ones, mild spoilers since the game just came out

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“Well, this is annoying.”

Hiroko let out an annoyed sigh as she put her phone down. She had been staring at it the entire time on the train over from school to the Misono house, and now all she could do was look forlorn as Inori and Dan looked on.

Finally, after a stretch of silence, Inori was the first to speak up. “What’s annoying?”

Hiroko suddenly stood, knocking some action figures off the coffee table and stamping her foot. “Some troll is leaving stupid comments on all my videos, and they’ve been getting other people to do it, too! They’re saying I’m not a real paranormal investigator!”

Dan and Inori looked at each other. Apparently Dan was the only one who could say anything. “…you keep fainting when we actually see something.”

“That’s not the point!” She stamped her foot again. “I’ve been getting so much footage for my channel! And they’re making a mockery of it.” She immediately turned to Dan. “Come on, we’re going to search for the next big scoop!”

“Why me?” He nearly dropped his digivice as she took him by the collar.

“You can fight off the monsters.”

Prompt: "But you promised!" Original fiction, Veloriaverse Word count: 252 Warnings: None

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It had been a week or so since Cadenza saw Chessa and her brother, and she’d gotten antsy. The only three people who actually let her go out into public and feel even the least bit normal were all in Tessitura Village.

So, clearly, she needed to be there, too. Her parents and attendants didn’t necessarily know she had escaped, but could they really complain if she was with her brother?

The first thing she did was head for Andreas’s house; she had no idea where the school they were building was, and she’d rather not just wander around. Luckily, he was home.

“…Cady, what are ya doin’ here?” Andreas sounded a bit tired, but he let her in. Why wouldn’t he? “Your mom ‘n dad are gonna be freakin’ out.”

Cadenza put her bag down, just looking around. She’d spent time here in the past, and as far as she could see, nothing had really changed. Like her uncle, it was a steadfast safe space for her.

“I’ll call them later,” Cadenza said.

“An’ I should probably put you back on the train an’ send ya home.” Cadenza frowned. “You promised when I was younger that you’d take care of me when I needed it.” Her voice was quiet, and she was looking down at her shoes.

There was an extended silence between them, and then Andreas sighed. “C’mon, stop poutin’ like that. You know I can’t say no t’ that.”

Cadenza nodded. “Exactly.”