Hadn´t posted this cuz i had so much going on but i did an art exchange as part of @steddiebbang ´s #sbbartexchange26 , this are my colors on @al-at-once ´s Lineart :) i´ve never done asteddie collab or event so im pretty excited, it was sm fun!!

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Hadn´t posted this cuz i had so much going on but i did an art exchange as part of @steddiebbang ´s #sbbartexchange26 , this are my colors on @al-at-once ´s Lineart :) i´ve never done asteddie collab or event so im pretty excited, it was sm fun!!

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warning: TK yaps, a lot. there's a tl;dr below, but it's important and applies to the whole fandom, so i'd appreciate if you read it all... also considering this might be the last you hear from me for a little bit. so, remember when i said i was taking a half-step back from nullasvoid? i didn't want it to come to this, but i'm afraid it's going to be a full step now.
Phinabella are what the duffers wanted mileven to be
being a fan of both spock and sarek feels like being dangled over a chasm and being forced to choose safety on either a path of nails or the path with hot coals
"Can I hug you?" You suddenly asked as you watched Haru's back while he closed the gate that led to the fields where bigger, bull-like anomalies roamed free.
"What? Now?" He turned around to look at you, eyebrows shooting upwards in surprise. He rubbed the back of his hand against his forehead, wiping the sweat on his brow that glistened under the harsh sun rays. You noticed how the white streaks of sunscreen you had demanded he applied on his face were already trailing down his freckled cheeks. He was already due for another coat.
You shrugged and nodded meekly.
"But I'm all sweaty, and there's dirt on my clothes." He said with a pout. His hands instinctively went to touch the place where Peekaboo would be, if he wasn't napping in his cradle back in the dorm.
"... I know." You muttered.
Haru straightened his posture and put his hands on his hips, leaning towards your face.
"Hmmm... Are you okay?" He asked, scanning your expressions.
You shrugged again and fidgeted with your hands.
"Not really."
He slowly leaned back with a sigh, face softening at your words. His eyebrows shot up again, now morphing his face into a look of sympathy.
"Okay..." he nodded. "But are you sure you wanna hug me?"
You nodded fiercely. Haru frowned.
"Even if I'm a bit yucky?"
"You're not yucky!" You immediately protested. You would never stand for his own self-deprecation.
"I just mean I'm sweaty" Haru raised his hands in surrender with a giggle.
"I don't care." You shook your head and looked at your feet. "I just wanna hug you."
Haru widened his eyes for a moment before raising the corner of his lips in a smile and shaking his head.
"I can't say no after that, now can I? Come here." He opened his arms with a grin and stepped closer to you.
You threw your arms around his neck and pressed yourself flush against his body. And as Haru circled your waist with his arms, your senses were quickly covered by all that encompassed him.
His messy mop of red hair grazed your forehead as you rested your head on the crook of his neck. The darkened tips were plastered together since they were damp, and they tickled your skin as they dragged softly on your face.
From up close, you could see that the freckles that adorned his cheeks and nose were also present on his clavicule, and you couldn't help but wonder if he also had them on his shoulders, on his back, on his chest.
His breathing was steady, grounding. He hummed quietly as his hands traced circles on your back, patiently waiting for you to leave the darker corners of your mind, luring you back to him with his voice.
But most importantly, there was his scent. Haru smelled like a mix of sunscreen, musk, and grocery store-bought baby cologne – he had told you before that it was the best way to make himself smell at least okay without spending too much money. It was all so undeniably "Haru" that, for a moment, you managed to focus only your senses and forget about everything else.
You exhaled shakily, and Haru tightened his hold on your waist, pressing you firmly (and impossibly closer) against his body. You felt supported. Protected. Safe.
You already knew it, but once again, you relished in the realization that Haru felt like home.
And, in that moment, you could believe that things could be okay someday – as long as you had that home to go back to.

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you know what I'm really loving about these hockey romance shows? Men who don't look dangerously dehydrated. Yes, these are all still professional actors with incredibly high standards for male beauty I know I know, but it at least feels like a small step in the right direction lol
minors begone from this post.
PRONOUNS ARE IT/THEY/HE IN ORDER OF PREFERENCE!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I thought a few days ago, "I want to make a character who is catered specifically to me". And then, while thinking of said character, I expanded that to be "I want to make a character who can do anything, for anyone, anytime, anywhere".
So, Kifra, the kinkfreak, was born! Every part of Kifra is specifically designed to be able to do anything - no matter how niche, obscure, or strange your fetish is, Kifra can do it. And it will do it, and it will love doing it- even if it hates it! The only rule is that everyone involved must explicitly be an adult. Otherwise, The People's Freak can do it!
As for Kifra's character itself, I like to think of it as an experimentalist body modder that does everything out of sheer boredom. It finds entertainment in sex and doing strange things, and has this attitude of "I will survive it if I will it so", making it rather brave… or stupid… and willing to do things that would get a normal person killed. Inevitably, somehow, it always comes back okay, even if it does actually die… Perhaps it truly is a trickster spirit.
External personality-wise, Kifra's a pretty normal person outside of its entertainment endeavors. It probably works a 9-5 at a fast food restaurant or something.
Ah fuck I just ruined an idea I had it doesn't fit in with the timeline I made UGH
Whatever I'll still write it but it's not Canon to Shelter In The Circus but it is hot enough it's getting written