#creampuffcloudsdreaming

Also gonna start making fanart for other fandoms- but I’ll still make fanart and fanfics for Hogwarts legacy! Not going anywhere <3

This is Hisame she is very cute. She’s an OC and belongs to @creampuffcloudsdreaming and part of the game, DDLC. Sorry it took long but she turned out really nice.

I just hope you don’t mind her outfit but on my day give her a cute hairband. I tried my best with the hairband anyway she really looks cute and I honestly hope you’re happy with that she wasn’t that hard.

I just needed to make sure I got her eyes correct and I did her eye colour I use bluish purple for her eyes. I used a light purple for her hair.

I use a light yellow for her headband and I did like a dark yellow for the inside to give it some shadow maybe not really good at shadowing but I think it looks great anyway. I hope you enjoy the picture💛💜

I’m so so happy I’ve gotten the chance to meet you!!! I love Savina, Giravina, and all the yapping you do!!!!🥰🖤 I’d really like to get to know you better because I get the feeling we’d be like peas in a pod!!💕 (trust me I’ve got good gut instincts😉) You’re so perceptive and have so many fascinating takes and thoughts to offer, and I wanna hear them ALL!!! Thank you so much for being part of this fandom and part of our hearts!!🫶 Have a very merry Christmas!!💕💗💖

my beloved ruby!!!!! the image you chose is so my style, this is so cute… i was actually just reminiscing about blingee with an old friend!

might i just say, thank you to YOU! 🫵🏻 for always being a beacon of happiness. your presence in this fandom is a source of pure light, and there is no true way for me to convey the utter joy you bring to myself & others. i’m so happy to be getting to know you, and consider it an honor. 🖤

your kind words have brought a genuine tear to my eye. i certainly agree with the peas in a pod take! 🫛 <- live look at us. sorry you can’t escape now. yeah you’re stuck in my saw trap of love and affection.

a very merry christmas to you, darling! i hope your holiday is bursting at the seams with joy & love, as you are certainly so very deserving of it! i will now be taking partial custody of bee. sorry it can’t be stopped.

Which does Hanno prefer: singing or dancing?💃🎶 And what’s her favorite dance style/music genre? <3

What were some of Hanno’s favorite things to do as a kid?🥰🧸

This chart :3 if you fill out Hanno’s answers, I can make a ship between her and ANY of my OCs!! 💕 can be Bee, Jocie, Vaylen, maybe also Jamie I guess but he’s kinda not mature enough for a relationship yet lmao-😂

Ily!!!!🥰😍🥹💕💘💝 again thank you SO SO much for the drawing it made me so happy I cried😭🥺🥰🥹💕 you’re the best Luce!!! Wishing you only the VERY HAPPIEST of days ahead!!

-Ruby💜

Hi Ruby ml!!! 💕 I finally got to this ask omg FINALLY

More secret valentine questions for youuuuu🥰 just 2 for today but there will be plenty more!!

Hanno is going to the Yule Ball~❄️💕 What’s she wearing to it?☺️

New year, new Hanno!! How is she changing things up for a fresh start?💖

Sorry if these aren’t super interesting questions, but I promise I’ll think of better ones tomorrow!! Once again wishing you the best, my friend!!💕💗💖

Your not-so-secret-valentine,

Ruby💜

More cute animals for u⬆️

Hi Ruby ml!! 💕💕 very much tired but also very much kicking for now so we're good 🔥🔥🔥 thank you for your great questions girlie!! 🫶🏻

Not so Different

When Hanno pictured Jocie, she usually pictured a fire dance. Wild, vibrant, and commanding the presence of every room: all undeniably Jocie. She was exciting, and passionate; and rather intense. Too intense for Hanno.

Not in a bad way, mind you! But rather in the way that you’re drawn into the flames, while maintaining enough distance to keep yourself safe. Warm, but safe. Then again, this was the approach Hanno tended to take with most people.

Unlike Jocie, the loud and confident firebrand, Hanno could be better described as a soft breeze. Gentle, quiet; present but subtle and not demanding attention.

And she liked it that way. She liked her close-knit circle of friends. She liked quiet walks in the woods, gazing out at the shoreline of the lake. She liked reading in comfy corners of the library…which was likely why she was surprised to see Jocie there of all places when she happened to come in one Saturday afternoon.

The normally energetic and talking girl was currently sat in one of the corners Hanno herself often frequented, her usually expressive visage set in a serene picture. Her eyes, still sharp and blindingly green as always, flicked quickly across the pages, evidently a fast reader.

Hanno thought to herself, “You should probably find a new spot to read…it looks as though this one’s taken…” Yet she found herself rooted to the spot, gaze still held on the unusually calm firegirl.

Hanno had never really gotten the chance to personally talk with Jocie. She’d thought about it, many times. After all, how could she not want to talk to her? It seemed everyone did, with the irresistible magnetic pull she seemed to have around her.

Of course, Hanno had never once summoned the courage to. After all, they were on completely different planes. The shy, quiet, overly tall bookworm talking to the biggest socialite in school? There was just no way…

She froze when the two sea greens, seeming to almost glow in the shadow of the bookshelves, locked onto her. She felt her heart begin to speed up, suddenly hyperaware of the other girl’s attention on her.

“Uh. Hi,” she managed to stammer out, if only to break the awkward silence between them. Jocie’s face broke into a grin, friendly and warm, as if the two had known each other for years, and Hanno felt her cheeks heat up. “Hi there, Hanno!” Jocie greeted her, “it’s good to see you!”

“Y-you know my name?” Hanno squeaks, her face warming further as surprise overtakes her. “Sure I do!” Jocie laughs, “we share all our classes together! You’re Bee’s friend, right? I’ve been hoping to talk to you!”

“You…have?” Hanno repeats softly, shifting from foot to foot. Jocie…wanted to talk to her? She summons her own smile to her face, polite but warm– the one she always reserves for social interactions with those she doesn’t know well. “Oh, thank you. I’ve been meaning to talk with you too, actually…”

“Great!” Jocie lights up, patting the spot next to her. “Why don’t you come join me? I’d like to spend time with you!” Hanno’s mind stutters for a moment, trying to process the other girl’s words. ‘I’d like to spend time with you!’ goes over in her mind what must be a million times a second as she goes over to sit at the spot Jocie had gestured too. She adjusts her position to one that mirror Jocie’s own relaxed one, though her mind is anything but that.

“What are you reading?” She asks, looking over the book Jocie’s holding. “Ah!” Jocie flips it over to the cover, which reads “Pride and Prejudice”. “Bee recommended it to me,” Jocie smiles, returning to the page she was on, “She said I’d probably enjoy this one since it’s a love story. And because she thought I might like the male love interest.” Jocie giggles, the sound melodic and bell-like. Hanno thinks of how appropriate her last name is to her character.

“Oh, I think I’ve heard of that story,” Hanno smiles softly, “I read a bit of the beginning, but um…kinda lost the book.” She plays with her hair sheepishly, and Jocie once again replies with a laugh; light and amused rather than mocking.

“That’s so relatable! Don’t worry about it, I lose my books like all the time,” Jocie shakes her head, “crazy, because I really do try and keep my stuff organized! Emphasis on ‘try’.” Hanno giggles as well, something fluttering in her chest.

“Here, we can read it together if you want,” Jocie says, shifting closer so Hanno can see the book’s contents as well. The sweet fragrance of sweets and primroses immediately enters Hanno’s senses, and she feels herself freeze up slightly when she feels Jocie’s shoulder press up against hers. A stray red curl lands on Hanno’s arm, distinctly reminding her of a present ribbon.

Hanno swallows, trying to calm the odd flutter in her chest and focus on the book. “This is where I am right now,” Jocie says, her manicured finger landing on one of the lines. She’s so close, her voice seems to engulf all the other sounds of the library. “I’m a fast reader, so you just turn the page when you’re ready.”

Hanno nods, briefly glancing up to Jocie’s face before back down at the back. Jocie’s perfume must have overwhelmed her, because now she feels as if roses are blooming within her.

For the next few minutes, which really feel as long as hours, Hanno reads with Jocie. Or, tries to, rather. The fire mane, candy scent, and the warmth of her shoulder pressing against Hanno’s are all rather distracting.

“Mr. Darcy…” Hanno glances over to see Jocie softly repeating the name to herself as she reads, her lips mimicking the pronunciation. Pink, plush lips that look so soft…

Hanno quickly looks away again, face likely turning the shade of the other girl’s hair. Why is she thinking such things?! She needs to focus on the book…she should focus on the book…

Her gaze travels naturally, as it often does, and she notices something odd. “Um…Jocie?” She asks softly, and she briefly forgets what she’s going to say when those neon green eyes meet hers again. “Are you not…wearing any shoes?”

Jocie blinks, then glances down at her sock-covered feet and laughs. “Oh, yeah! I completely forgot about that, ehehehe! Sorry about that~!” She wiggles her toes in the white fabric and explains, “I like to go barefoot when I’m relaxing. Heels are cute and fun to wear, but they can also make your feetsies sore after a while, y’know!”

Hanno nods slowly, taking this in. “Yeah, that…makes sense. That sounds nice.” “It is!” Jocie beams, “why don’t you join me?”

“Huh?” Hanno glances up in surprise. “But, um…” she looks over in the direction Madam Scribner is, the scary librarian currently arguing with Sebastian Sallow (surprise, surprise).

“It’s fineeee,” Jocie assured her, “she’s not looking! Come on. It’s fine! Just relax with me.” Hanno hesitates a few seconds longer before finally relenting, slowly slipping her own shoes off, occasionally sending a few more wary glances toward Scribner to make sure she isn’t looking. She sets her own shoes beside Jocie’s and sits back down across from Jocie. She wouldn’t be able to concentrate on reading if she kept sitting next to her…

“You can lie down if you want,” Jocie said, “you don’t have a wall to lean on, so you can lie on your stomach! I’ve done it plenty of times, it’s comfy!”

For just a moment, Hanno hesitates. Then she looked up at Jocie again, who was still smiling at her in that bright way: friendly, caring, no judgemental. And for the first time since she’d stepped foot in this corner, Hanno relaxed.

She lies down on her stomach, propping her head up on her chin to view the page. And with that, the two girls continue reading. The silence between them now is comfortable rather than awkward, and Hanno actually finds herself very much enjoying this. She’s able to concentrate on the story, and finds herself quickly getting pulled into the romance of it all as well.

Jocie quietly reads along with her, not forcing any conversation, and waiting for Hanno to finish the pages before moving on.

Maybe they weren’t on such different planes after all.

….again, love you Lucy💗 I hope you had only the very best birthday yesterday💕💖 you’re the sweetest, and a very dear friend to me🥰🫂

thank you so friggin much here as well Ruby, i love you 💕 I don't know what i would do without you twin, you mean so much to mee auwgwh🫶🏻