#amisha

Happy Birthday to Ana, da main character of The Anarchists [someday will be a game, hopefully anyway]

The poses were kinda difficult to draw, used a bit of references and had to cut some characters out of this due to time. Still got most of the main cast: Caroline, Ana, TD [he said he doesn't want his character to be a part of Anarchists at all so he's not gonna be included in any future Anarchists content], Amisha, Cam, and Kelly [yes Kelly is male, I didn't come up with that].

I'm here 😈 I'm curious as to what it would be like to go on a Valentine's date with Amisha and Secret 💜 (poly route pls ✊😍)

Hello, kitty. 👻💜

You are quite persistent, aren't you?

I've already said no to poly for Secret. But since you're my favorite, I'll make an exception and give you this little treat.

As per request, Secret here will be the female variant.

Let's see.

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It's early in the morning, and you're returning from your morning shower. As you dry your hair with a towel, you feel water droplets trickling down your neck. With your hand on the doorknob of your room, you pause before turning it as you hear a noise coming from inside. It's a conversation. No, it's a fight. Clearly, those two can never get along, and their early morning arguments have become a part of the routine.

You chuckle to yourself when you hear it.

"What are you doing? I already told you not to touch me!" Amisha barks.

"I didn't touch you because I wanted to. You stepped on my tail, so I had to push you away from me," Secret bites back.

"What kind of stupid creature even has a tail?"

"That's rich coming from the brute who literally turns into a tiger… WITH A TAIL!"

"Oh, you piece of…"

Okay, time to interfere. You turn the doorknob and enter. As soon as they see you, Amisha drops the candleholder she was about to throw at Secret, and Secret blows out the fireball she had just conjured.

"Good morning, ladies. I see we're all excited to spend Valentine's together, huh?" you ask, giving them both a knowing smirk.

Secret moves closer to Amisha, wrapping an arm around her shoulder as she growls in response to the physical contact.

"Oh, yes! Me and the kitty here were just talking about how much we enjoy each other's company, right?"

Amisha huffs and unfolds herself from Secret's embrace, walking towards you and grabbing both of your hands with her warm ones.

"Never mind the dumb half-lizard. I'm just happy you're here, and even more so to know that you set aside the whole day for me," Amisha says to you, her affection evident in her words and glowing orange eyes.

"Yes, for you. And for Secret too. You're both my girlfriends. And you both look wonderful today. Now, why don't you two take a break from your rivalry, just for today?" you reply, brushing a stray strand of hair away from her face and giving her a sweet kiss on the temple.

"Ugh, fine. I promise," Amisha says, raising her hand.

"Secret?" you ask, narrowing your eyes at her.

"Yes, my destiny?" she replies mischievously, blinking rapidly with her hands under her chin.

"Will you behave today?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. I always behave."

You shake your head, pointing at the black pillow that was set on fire a few weeks ago during one of the morning fights.

"Alright, ladies. Let's go. We have a wonderful day ahead of us," you offer your hands to both of them. Amisha grabs your left hand, and you hold out your right hand for Secret.

"I… I can't hold your hand like this. I might hurt you…" Secret looks at her own left arm, covered in scales, with big dark claws coming out where her nails should be.

You smile at her, grabbing her scaled hand and intertwining your fingers.

"No, you won't. Come on."

The three of you head out the door and manage to squeeze in all the activities you had planned for the day.

Amisha had organized a walk in the woods, a picnic, and some time to relax and watch the clear blue sky and peaceful white clouds.

Secret found some wild strawberries, and Amisha cooked a delicious sandwich with boar meat, wild herbs, and fresh bread from the kitchens.

You all took a refreshing dive into the waterfall and enjoyed the sunset from the top of a mountain, spending a lot of time stargazing.

The tent you brought turned out to be too small for three people to sleep in, but it didn't matter since you hadn't planned on sleeping that night.

The whole forest became the witness of your love for both Amisha and Secret.

𝙷𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎'𝚜 !💜

Hello, dear.

Oh, yes! I love fluff asks. Let's gooooo!

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Amisha's eyes widens, her cheeks turning a shade of crimson. A mix of confusion and fear overwhelms her, as she yearns to express herself and finally achieve what she had been fervently dreaming of. "I-Oh… I'm sorry, but, um, I'm actually kind of happy to hear that. I've always felt the same way. Do you…? Nevermind, you're drunk. Let's get you to bed, and we can discuss this again tomorrow. Or maybe never."

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Veleena feels a strange mix of happiness and confusion welling up inside her. She have this inexplicable urge to reach out and touch Slayer's face, to lock eyes with them and search for… something. But she doesn't fall for the temptation. "You're clearly intoxicated," she said, trying to sound stern. "I think it's best if you go to bed now, before I accidentally touch you again."

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Khalid clears his throat and takes a step back from the Slayer. "I have no idea what you're talking about, plebeian. I never intentionally touch you. It would be best for you to rest before you embarrass yourself any further," he says, his words harsh and cold, though his voice lacks its usual sharpness. Each time he looks at the Slayer, his heart grows softer.

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"Obviously, because I'm hot, and so are you," Veldon playfully winks at the intoxicated Slayer. "Don't worry, I feel the same way. But I have standards and ethics, believe it or not, so I won't act on it at the moment. And rest assured, I won't disclose your infatuation with me, darling." He smiles, but deep down, he yearns for Slayer to desire his heart more than his body.

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Kaellë raises her eyebrow, prepared to elucidate the scientific rationale behind the sensation. "This is your body's way of telling you that it enjoys this sensation. Our bodies have numerous nerves and are receptive to various sensations. It just happens that both your body and brain appreciate this feeling. And as for me…" she trails off, a sad sigh escaping her lips. "Perhaps it's only the alcohol speaking on your behalf, isn't it?"

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Mauthak laughs, happily upon hearing the new information. He places his large hand on the Slayer's shoulder, tracing the muscles with his thumb. "So, you want me, huh? You should have told me earlier. Now I'll have to wait until tomorrow to take you to my tent. But that's alright, I can be patient. Just remember, tomorrow is the day."

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Hello, dear.

That really gets Amisha excited. Like a true kitten, she is needy and loving. She will be very content and purring all the time.

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Being touched physically and sweetly may make Veleena a little reluctant at first. She will likely act like a statue at first as she tries to figure out what to do, but once she starts to unwind, I can imagine her having a nice, relaxing moment for once.

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Even while he would like to go the other way and curl up on your lap while you read to him and give him grapes (yep, all at once), Khalid is also game for that. It is not feasible, though, for him to serve as the server just once.

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Veldon is down for that, so get ready for tons of head rubs, hair play, and forehead kisses while he pulls off the most outrageously dramatic reading ever to make you laugh.

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Kaellë would be delighted to do it. Enjoying spending time with you all, inquiring about your lives, sharing with you about her sister and family, and getting to read you some interesting science, magic, and healing facts. For her, it was the ideal evening.

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These calming and socializing activities are a strange but pleasant change for Mauthak. Yes, he is willing to do so since he likes the opportunity to finally discover how to express his own emotions. Despite his lack of reading skills and being a little clusmy, he would be more than happy to share stories about his folks and nation with you.

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Hello, dear.

You will have the freedom to choose your last name when the appropriate time comes.

Similar to the first name, I will provide suggestions for the last name, but ultimately, the decision is entirely yours.

Amisha is eager to have your last name, but she also wants to keep hers as it is one of the few things she still has from her parents. Therefore, she would suggest hyphenating the last names.

Veleena doesn't have an official last name and is content with this arrangement. However, if it is important to MC, she might be open to being convinced otherwise.

Khalid would never take someone else's last name, but they would be willing to give you theirs.

Veldon enjoys a bit of scandal, and changing his royal family name to someone else's would certainly create a stir. He is definitely interested in having your last name.

Kaellë is open to the idea of hyphenating both of your last names.

Mauthak has a title instead of a last name, as Orcs do not typically get married. This concept is new to him, and he would be thrilled if you offered him your last name or if you chose to adopt his title as your own.

Hello, dear.

Spicy time it is then. Let's see.

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Amisha begins to rub against you, resting her head on your shoulder and gently touching your arm. She purrs and gets even more needy and clingy than the normal.

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Veleena... Oh, Veleena. I'm sorry if you expected anything from Veleena, she is basically this meme:

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Khalid has a strange way of expressing himself. He suddenly becomes mean, almost as if he is intentionally looking for a fight. It's only his way of seeking your attention.

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Veldon is very straightforward about it. He approaches closely and whispers something very explicit and vulgar, like "So, do you want to fuck?" He doesn't waste time beating around the bush.

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Kaellë blushes even more, her eyes constantly meeting yours, even though she can't hold the gaze. She nervously bites her bottom lip, fidgets with her hair, and momentarily loses interest in her books.

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Mauthak, like Veldon, is not one to waste time, although his approach is slightly less direct. He prefers to sit close to you, gently touching your thighs and giving a playful smile, proudly displaying his tusks like a peacock flaunting its feathers.

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