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Kaember short fanfictions for those who are tired of the NSFW
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I was able to finish this before the end of mermonth.
It's been a long time since i was able to render a drawing, i'm happy with the way it looks like.
I really love the mermaid brush i used.

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Little Kaember drabble thoughts I've been thinking of recently:
Dream of Me
Dreamscape Magic AU ; KaeBer
Dream Spirit!Amber, naturally she is rabbit themed and her duties are that to leave hope and motivating dreams to those she drops in on.
One day, she slips into Kaeyaβs dreams. He's a lucid dreamer, aware that he is asleep and none of this is real. He plays his mind like a rehearsal, always reenacting the same scenes over and over again, yet altering bits to see what might have been different.
The dreamscape is brooding, dull, and angry. Haunting skies of loud rain and thunder. Everything is loud in his emotions yet silent in his thoughts. She feels for him.
'He's torturing himself,' is what she thinks, hiding in his scenes as she feels the distress he's emitting in his pain. She does not understand his grief, nor what caused it β but her duty is that those she meets should rest well with hope and good fortune.
'Let me do the same for you.' She laments as she changes the dream for him, just a bit to accept hope.
His dreamself disappears with the rain β to a scene more familiar and recent to him. He's unsure why the dream has changed but indulges in it, she can still feel the guilt he has β but he let's himself enjoy this time.
A foreign feeling blooms inside of her; her task β¦ no longer feels like an obligation of her creation. She would like to see him again.
I noticed i forgot to post it here.
They both have to wake up early because of their work, but on the weekend Kaeya wants to stay a bit longer in bed and Amber gives in sometimes. When she leaves, she always gives him a goodbye kiss.
A bit late but i still managed to do something for valentine's day.