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So its been forever...
Im thinking about knocking the dust off this account⌠I really miss writing.Â
                         â ââ HENLO FOLKS. you into ocâs ? GOOD ! i have an oc to present you all with today that iâve had for well over a year. sheâs moody, tired, and not afraid to speak up if sheâs bothered by absolutely anything. ( and trust me, there is plenty ⌠) sheâs a MULTIFANDOM oriented ORIGINAL CHARACTER with verses set in boku no hero academia, pokemon, castlevania, and more being worked on ! all this at the low cost of a REBLOG or a LIKE ⌠!  âĄ
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Sweet treats and Alone time (C/S for YouListenToTheVoid)
Now this⌠This was nice⌠ Low purrs left the Voildings throat as her husband ran his fingers through her hair. The pair happily lay cuddled on their couch. Their floor was silent, well except the sound of Sketches purring. Luckily for Bass and Sketch Aurora had agreed to watch the youngsters for them.       They had been through so muchâŚ
The goat cat had to stop herself from tensing when the thought ran through her head. Instead her grip on Bassâ leather jacket tightened as she let his gentle theme even out her emotions. Sketch then looked up from where she lay atop her husbands chest, âHeyaâ Babe??â
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âHm?â
Bass shifted, trying to deny the fact that he had begun to drift off into a doze as his fingers tangled themselves in her pink locks. His red eyes blinked for a moment, then slid down to look Sketch in the eye. The rougher voidling had learned to cherish these moments more and more with each passing day. Just looking at her reminded him that not all that long ago, his partner would be sent into panic attacks just from sharing the same room with him. He had almost forgotten how soothing it was just to spend time close to his wife. With a teasing smile, Bass finally gave Sketchâs head a gentle scratch with his fingertips.
âWhatâs up, sweetheart,â he asked, sliding his hand down to rest on her shoulder. âYa look like ya got somethinâ on your mind.â
Now that he was paying attention, he may hear her theme wavering ever so slightly. What exactly was running through her head??Â
    âStop Iâm Not afraid of him any more⌠Iâm past that!âÂ
Her lips just curled into a smile as she reached a hand up to his cheek. In this moment his goat cat was just gazing into the red orbs she trusted so deeplyâŚ
âNothinâ babe. Iâm just happy we get some time to ourselves.â Sketch snorted slightly before continuing, âI do love the kiddos but we need more times like this huh??âÂ
He let out a slow breath through his nose, accompanied by a quirk in his smile.Â
âYeah, I guess we do,â Bass said, letting his eyes slide shut as he leaned into her touch. He could hear the shift in her theme as he did so, but by now heâd learned how to swallow the sadness that bubbled up in response. He was used to hearing that little bit of fear, and though it made him worry, he knew it would only make it worse if he reacted. So he kept that same smile as he gave his wife a little squeeze.Â
âYâknow, Viola said the funniest thing the other day. Those kids are gettinâ so sharp. You sure theyâre related âta us?â
Sketch just raised a lazy brow as she let her hand settle back on his chest. She let out a low purr as he gave her that little squeeze. Her ears perked as he began to talk about Viola. âWell Yaâ gonâ tell me what she said or...??âÂ
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Sweet treats and Alone time (C/S for YouListenToTheVoid)
Now this⌠This was nice⌠ Low purrs left the Voildings throat as her husband ran his fingers through her hair. The pair happily lay cuddled on their couch. Their floor was silent, well except the sound of Sketches purring. Luckily for Bass and Sketch Aurora had agreed to watch the youngsters for them.       They had been through so muchâŚ
The goat cat had to stop herself from tensing when the thought ran through her head. Instead her grip on Bassâ leather jacket tightened as she let his gentle theme even out her emotions. Sketch then looked up from where she lay atop her husbands chest, âHeyaâ Babe??â
(( @youlistentothevoid ))
âHm?â
Bass shifted, trying to deny the fact that he had begun to drift off into a doze as his fingers tangled themselves in her pink locks. His red eyes blinked for a moment, then slid down to look Sketch in the eye. The rougher voidling had learned to cherish these moments more and more with each passing day. Just looking at her reminded him that not all that long ago, his partner would be sent into panic attacks just from sharing the same room with him. He had almost forgotten how soothing it was just to spend time close to his wife. With a teasing smile, Bass finally gave Sketchâs head a gentle scratch with his fingertips.
âWhatâs up, sweetheart,â he asked, sliding his hand down to rest on her shoulder. âYa look like ya got somethinâ on your mind.â
Now that he was paying attention, he may hear her theme wavering ever so slightly. What exactly was running through her head??Â
    âStop Iâm Not afraid of him any more... Iâm past that!âÂ
Her lips just curled into a smile as she reached a hand up to his cheek. In this moment his goat cat was just gazing into the red orbs she trusted so deeply...
âNothinâ babe. Iâm just happy we get some time to ourselves.â Sketch snorted slightly before continuing, âI do love the kiddos but we need more times like this huh??âÂ
Sweet treats and Alone time (C/S for YouListenToTheVoid)
Now this... This was nice...  Low purrs left the Voildings throat as her husband ran his fingers through her hair. The pair happily lay cuddled on their couch. Their floor was silent, well except the sound of Sketches purring. Luckily for Bass and Sketch Aurora had agreed to watch the youngsters for them.       They had been through so much...
The goat cat had to stop herself from tensing when the thought ran through her head. Instead her grip on Bassâ leather jacket tightened as she let his gentle theme even out her emotions. Sketch then looked up from where she lay atop her husbands chest, âHeyaâ Babe??â
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Heyaâ Guys!
âAh, Im sorry Iâve kinda been down for thaâ count!âÂ
âBUT!! Iâm back and rarinâ ta go.... So um heyaâ how ya guys been??âÂ
Bringing this blog back from the dead???
Iâll be going through and cleaning out this blog so I can bring it back I really miss it!!
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Hi Sketch! You feeling any better?
âI guess I'm feeling a little better...â
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âHeyaâ everyone. Iâm back so feel free to ask away...â
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Coming Home ((c/s for @im-not-a-cat ))
It was a welcome sight. A home just waiting for its new permanent resident. Bass had never been so happy to see his home, ready to rush inside and make his family complete. However, he would have to be careful with the passenger he was pushing along in the wheelchair.
âLookie there, babe,â Bass said, looking down at the one sitting in it. âItâs home. Youâre finally home. I, ah⌠Guess it ainât so chair accessible yet, though.â
Her ears perked slightly at the sight. The house was completely covered in Christmas lights. She didnât speak as he pushed her across the platform and into the first floor. Itâs very clear Aurora lives there, garlend and lights and decorations everywhere. She looked around takig in the veryâŚ.erm jolly sight. âTheyâre Christmas tree sure is niceâŚâ She slolwy pointed over to the lit white tree. It was very much themed in âpurple musicâ âyou did put a tree with the kiddosâŚ. Right??â
âWell, yeah, âcourse I did,â he said with a roll of his eyes. âYou kidding? They wouldnât leave me alone until we got it up. They didnât wanna plug it in until you got home, though. Itâs all theyâve been talkinâ about since I told âem. Ok, now, letâs see how âta do thisâŚâ
Bass frowned, having stopped right in front of the stairs. How on Earth was he going to get her up there? Even though she was awake⌠she couldnât walk. He wasnât sure if sheâd ever be able to, even with the bandages still wrapped around her injured leg.
âOk, Iâve got this,â he said with a grin, then steered her away from the entrance. He had an idea. Carefully, he eased Sketch from the chair, then held her in his arms. âYou just get the Queenâs treatment for a couple âa days, eh?â
Her ears laid back as she found comfort in his arms, she could feel some of her aches and pains vanish as she lisntend to his theme drum in her ears. The once quiet void space was now filled with a noise she didnât understand. She just tried to cuddle against his chest as he walked up the stairs.
âHey⌠hey, itâs okâŚâ Carefully, he brought up a hand to massage her skull as she lay against him, keeping a watchful eye on the walls as he passed through Staffâs floor to the final flight of stairs.Â
âI know itâs weird⌠youâre gonna be ok, though, babe, Iâm hereâŚâ Bass couldnât help feeling guilty for suddenly thrusting her into a world that was now familiar, but his excitement had gotten the better of him. He pressed a gentle kiss into her hair, then finally kept going. âWeâre almost there⌠Iâll have to tell the kiddos âta be careful, eh? They havenât been happy that they havenât been allowed âta see ya in the hospital this whole time.â
Her ears perked at the mention of the kiddos, âh-how are they? Have they been good???â The goat cat loved her babies with all her heart. âI-i missed them alotâŚ.â
âAh⌠Y-yeah, for the most part,â Bass said vaguely, trying to avoid answering the question fully. Heâd neglected to mention to Sketch that the little ones had spent most of the time she was in the hospital completely afraid of him. That heâd had to rely on Staff or Alto to take care of them until recently.
âAh, heh. Anyways, theyâre still at the park with Alto and Sonata,â he said a little more dismissively, âso we donât have âta worry about them quite yetâ ah ha! Here we go.â
Bass finally managed to get his foot up over the top step, then carried Sketch into the familiar home. His eyes scanned the room for the best place to set her down before spotting the perfect place. He flashed her a grin, then carried her over to the plush brown chair he usually sat in.
âThere we go. All comfy?â
She sank back into the chairâŚ. Definitely more comfy then her wheel chair. She looked around the living room, her ears laying back as she saw all the Christmas stuff⌠Normally sketch Would tell him to take it all down.. that there was no point in decoratingâŚ. But this time she smiled, tears pooling in her eyes. âYa know⌠You guys did a good jobâŚâ
Her comment nearly sent Bass tripping into the floor. He had to double take just to make sure he heard his lover right.
âWhat, really? You⌠You like âem? Woahâ h-hey hey.â Bass couldnât help but grin as he returned to crouch in front of her, reaching up to hold her face and gently wipe the tears from her eyes with his thumbs. âNo need for cryinâ ok? You can save those tears for when the kiddos get home, but, right now, we gotta be happy! Youâre home! And Iâve got all your favorite stuff stocked up, too,â he added with an even bigger grin, if it was even possible.
She very happily leans into his touch, letting him whipe the tears away easily. She just smiled slightly, looking around the house, she could tell the kids were having lots of fun with their papa. There were blasts of glitter from little sparks. She loved her family more than ever. "are the kiddos gonna plug the tree in when they get here? Oh when are they coming home I really wanna see em."
Coming Home ((c/s for @im-not-a-cat ))
It was a welcome sight. A home just waiting for its new permanent resident. Bass had never been so happy to see his home, ready to rush inside and make his family complete. However, he would have to be careful with the passenger he was pushing along in the wheelchair.
âLookie there, babe,â Bass said, looking down at the one sitting in it. âItâs home. Youâre finally home. I, ah⌠Guess it ainât so chair accessible yet, though.â
Her ears perked slightly at the sight. The house was completely covered in Christmas lights. She didnât speak as he pushed her across the platform and into the first floor. Itâs very clear Aurora lives there, garlend and lights and decorations everywhere. She looked around takig in the veryâŚ.erm jolly sight. âTheyâre Christmas tree sure is niceâŚâ She slolwy pointed over to the lit white tree. It was very much themed in âpurple musicâ âyou did put a tree with the kiddosâŚ. Right??â
âWell, yeah, âcourse I did,â he said with a roll of his eyes. âYou kidding? They wouldnât leave me alone until we got it up. They didnât wanna plug it in until you got home, though. Itâs all theyâve been talkinâ about since I told âem. Ok, now, letâs see how âta do thisâŚâ
Bass frowned, having stopped right in front of the stairs. How on Earth was he going to get her up there? Even though she was awake⌠she couldnât walk. He wasnât sure if sheâd ever be able to, even with the bandages still wrapped around her injured leg.
âOk, Iâve got this,â he said with a grin, then steered her away from the entrance. He had an idea. Carefully, he eased Sketch from the chair, then held her in his arms. âYou just get the Queenâs treatment for a couple âa days, eh?â
Her ears laid back as she found comfort in his arms, she could feel some of her aches and pains vanish as she lisntend to his theme drum in her ears. The once quiet void space was now filled with a noise she didnât understand. She just tried to cuddle against his chest as he walked up the stairs.
âHey⌠hey, itâs okâŚâ Carefully, he brought up a hand to massage her skull as she lay against him, keeping a watchful eye on the walls as he passed through Staffâs floor to the final flight of stairs.Â
âI know itâs weird⌠youâre gonna be ok, though, babe, Iâm hereâŚâ Bass couldnât help feeling guilty for suddenly thrusting her into a world that was now familiar, but his excitement had gotten the better of him. He pressed a gentle kiss into her hair, then finally kept going. âWeâre almost there⌠Iâll have to tell the kiddos âta be careful, eh? They havenât been happy that they havenât been allowed âta see ya in the hospital this whole time.â
Her ears perked at the mention of the kiddos, âh-how are they? Have they been good???â The goat cat loved her babies with all her heart. âI-i missed them alotâŚ.â
âAh⌠Y-yeah, for the most part,â Bass said vaguely, trying to avoid answering the question fully. Heâd neglected to mention to Sketch that the little ones had spent most of the time she was in the hospital completely afraid of him. That heâd had to rely on Staff or Alto to take care of them until recently.
âAh, heh. Anyways, theyâre still at the park with Alto and Sonata,â he said a little more dismissively, âso we donât have âta worry about them quite yetâ ah ha! Here we go.â
Bass finally managed to get his foot up over the top step, then carried Sketch into the familiar home. His eyes scanned the room for the best place to set her down before spotting the perfect place. He flashed her a grin, then carried her over to the plush brown chair he usually sat in.
âThere we go. All comfy?â
She sank back into the chair.... Definitely more comfy then her wheel chair. She looked around the living room, her ears laying back as she saw all the Christmas stuff... Normally sketch Would tell him to take it all down.. that there was no point in decorating.... But this time she smiled, tears pooling in her eyes. "Ya know... You guys did a good job..."
