why are you so awesome?
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Hey! just wanted to say I got your messages but still cannot answer!! it's been a long day for me but will get to you once I can <3
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why are you so awesome?
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Hey! just wanted to say I got your messages but still cannot answer!! it's been a long day for me but will get to you once I can <3

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hello! just wanted to drop by and say- I recently got sucked into the Gravity Falls fandom, observed your art, and then my head exploded from witnessing your awesomeness. >:3 <- light-hearted sentence there. like!! at one point I saw an archived-trail of reblogs for your Little Monsters AU (clone shenanigans!! anonymous participation! everyone else being really weirded out! >:). -> at least i. think you created that, sorry. and you're so good at mimicking the show's original style too?? characterization blade-keen and tone as wild as canon's swooping contrasts?? and the small moments in between (necessary) dramatic plot arcs, and..
(there's so many pieces of art too! pertaining to what I saw of the archived-reblogs-trail [relating to your AU], at least. that must've taken awhile? and all the anonymous question-flingers were both funny [odd, annoying] and legitimately kind of humorous. and the copier machine as a temporary mortal-vessel creator is such a good utilization of it. you seem really cool. also I hope your day/night/time-zone-era's been great too! or that moments of happiness, or calm if nothing else, have been sparked. tagging this with a little emoji-sigil so I can. come back and find it? later, or [hopefully] continue the dialogue as. the specific/'known unknown' variable-anon).
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post-script: I love how absolutely unhinged your art is!! too!! even in the mundanest of moments there's still this sense of- restrained mayhem, or background oddities infesting the town! because of course. you're awesome btwπ
Anon Anon how dare you aaaaaaaaaaaaaa I cannot know who you are?? After writing me this?!?!?!?! Ghghg I am sooo overwhelmed you're so damn NICE!!!! Part of me has a hard time accepting all this praise because that AU was made so very many years ago and I am such a different person now. I am so very glad I was able to pull that off for as long as I did, even if I did never end up finishing it. I've actually been trying to revive it before on a private Discord of mine (can't trust Tumblr to handle the stuff I got on it anymore) but I've also been stalled on that for a while. Hopefully it's something I can keep coming back to during my life, as with all the projects I love. Seriously tho, if you got anything else to ask or talk about the stuff I've made or anything else please, I'm all ears! You got a way with words that has me hooked from the getgo and I'd be delighted to hear more from you anytime you wanna talk :)
Yuya's gonna be back to streaming May 1st!
Thought you may have wanted to know XD
omg, thanks!! i just set a reminder!! andddd i still need to make a twitch account π
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Late and nowhere near as grand as I'd like, I've tons of college stuff to finish, but do know I wish you an AMAZING day and night and life and hope you've had lots of great things and sweets Blue!!!! πππππππππβ₯οΈπβ€οΈπππππβ₯οΈπππππ§‘ππβ₯οΈππππππβ₯οΈπ§‘ππβ₯οΈπππβ₯οΈπππ§‘β₯οΈπβ₯οΈπππ
I'll be owing you a proper gift!
Lots of love from your sketchy pal <3
Awwwww many thanks Kuro kitty!
Sending good vibes your way!
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Does she have any Love is in the Air traditions, or any she would like to start?
This was the first year Nahi hadnβt taken a performing job over the days of Love is in the Air, she needed the money but she just hadnβt had the right offer. Most people had booked entertainment long before she started looking, so her options werenβt anything that would pay well enough, or make her reputation better, either'of which she would have taken. Being alone didnβt really bother her, in fact she had become quite fond of her home for just that reason. Walking through the house in loose pants that hung low on her hips, with a light camisole and silk slippers, she went into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of wine then went to her patio. Settling onto her cushioned lounging chair, she leaned her head back and looked up at the stars, with a smile. This, this could be the perfect way to celebrate the holiday, just taking time to love herself.
[ Love is in the Air ]
If a Lovely treat were made with your presence in mind, what would be your 'signature' confection?
Nahi was relaxed on an opulent bench seat with Jes'Champe, a perfect glass of pinot noir in her hand, a long elegant stem, the wide bowl with its tapered rim holding the scent as it aerates. Swirling the deep red liquid around. "The scent and color are perfect," the chocolatier smiled at Nahi, but she addressed the Count, "let me show you what I created when you described her to me, the wine is the perfect pairing.βΒ
This was his idea of an apology for crashing her dinner with her step-father, she had told him she wanted to talk to him but when he set up this date she relented and forgave him, a little, there was still plenty of time to have the discussion about their boundaries, but specially designed dessert? She was way too curious to see how he had described her, and how the talented woman would interpret that.Β
Jesβchampe leaned into whisper to her, βThis is how you should always be treated, Banshee.β
βIs that so? I actually like being treated in many ways, Count Vidroth,β she countered with a small roll of her eyes. Nahi had turned down a number of offers like what he had been suggesting. βMostly, I like how I treat myself.βΒ
His hand came up to touch her hair, his fingers twisting one of her curls around them, βAh, but you enjoy my company, and I do enjoy yours, there is no reason to not spend more time here in the city.β
She took time and looked at him while taking a sip of her wine, her expression was neutral as thoughts ran through her head. All she had to do was take his offer and everything would be handled, no more money woes and he would be happy to have a Sinβdorei noble on his arm, she could boost her value with him. All she had to do was take his offer, be the woman he kept on his arm and in his bed when he called.Β
The chocolatier returned before she responded, pausing her thoughts, βI was asked to make something special for a woman that was rich, smooth, spicy, unique and has hidden depths.βΒ
The description almost made her laugh, it was a compliment and yet, at the same time, it felt like every woman could be described the same way. It felt like he would have come up with something else, things he had whispered in her ear had been more personal.Β
When he chose to describe her to a stranger he used the generic, Nahi disliked the generic, she was not generic, not even close. Her eyes turned to him to snark about it, when the confectioners went on.Β
βThis is a petit four, layers of a butter cake soaked in maple bourbon, poached pears, chili chocolate meringue buttercream, milk chocolate mirror glaze with spicy glazed chopped hazelnuts.β
Nahi blinked, Jesβchampeβs description of her might have been generic but the dessert that was created was anything but. He was watching Nahiβs face and saw it light up slightly, smiling at her reaction.Β
βThank you, that sounds delicious, thank you,β Nahi said, then leaned in with a small golden fork, the glaze cracked with a sharp sound and then took a bite. The performer might have had a foodgasm right then and there, the outer chocolate melting on her tongue, bourbon and spice settled in the center of her tongue, countered by the sweet flavor of the pear off the tip of her tongue. Slumping into her seat, she moaned loudly and waved her fork around in the air. βYou are a beautiful genius.βΒ
(Thank you for the question @safrona-shadowsun )