#spade asks

[After such a long day, why not toy a bit with her favorite cards?]

{A near silent whimper slips past the CardDecks lips as she tilts her head back to give you better access.}

“M- my dear please you tease m- me~”

{Her pupils appear to shift into a heart shape as she looks down at you with a weak smile.}

you are a terrible father. you cant even get your kids to eat actual food? they're so hungry they're eating people? themselves?

you've misguided them so much to the point where they can't even see the dark morality in cannabalism?

i mean, ive done some bad shit- its obvious i dont have a clean slate- but even i haven't messed up this bad.

how did you even achieve this? ha, i should be taking notes this is so good!

dearest michelangelo, you've impressed me.

tw cannabalism

-♠

[Mikey stares at the ask, specifically the sign off at the end.

"♠"

Mikey felt his chest start to close in as his heart rate start spiking.

They'd done again.

They picked out every little flaw he'd had and turned it into something sharp, then stabbed him when he least expected it.

Mikey started to feel overwhelmed by a bundle of emotions, but it wasn't the usual sadness or guilt this time. Oh no.

It was shame.

He hadn't even realized that he'd had so many insecurities...

Ideally looking for ones willing to do OCs or even OCxCanon art, tho either is fine. Been feeling like shit lately thanks to seasonal depression and holiday hell and am looking to get some awesome art and support some lovely artists out there to commission. 

Asking for a feathery friend.

“one stole one of my fucking cards”

{Her expression is blank but her eyes are filled with the type of anger you only get from having a age old vendetta against someone as she stares into the distance.}

[She quickly runs over, dropping to her knees to carefully secure Spade's head on her lap— doing her best to check for any visible damage. Her thumb grazed soothingly over her skin, brushing Spade's hair away from their face.]

{The DeckBoxes condition looked no better up close, rips and cresses covered her skin alongside a nasty looking burn on her right shoulder reaching down to her elbow. The fact she was able to fight in this condition seemed like a miracle in and of itself. Spade also seemed to flitch when your hand brushed her face before she visibly relaxed ever so slightly.}

{It doesn’t look like she’ll wake up quickly in her current condition. Her cards don’t look any better, the DeckBox having been dropped when Spade fell left them scattered about but the damage to at least a quarter of the deck was obvious. Seems Spade will be needing some replacements ASAP}

[Jekyll belongs to @duct-bugs ]

Jekyll yelps when Bumble runs past him to get to Spade. He follows suit and crouches right behind the human. A low whine escapes him, much to his dismay, at seeing Spade so fucked up. A pout forms on his face along with his tail tucking between his tail.