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phil placed a box of black hair dye in the center of a summoning circle and asked for a cute emo boyfriend and now that he has one all he ever asks is “when will you wear color”

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Some people don't have sense of humor :(
1. receive a free art request :D
Proceed to request on a really REALLY long chat
full body character reference male OC
full body character reference for female OC
Clothes variation with dandandan uniform for both
1 drawing of their male OC dating Momo in full body
1 drawing of their female OC dating momo in full body
1 drawing of their male OC dating Frieren in full body
1 drawing of their female OC dating Frieren in full body
2. I delivery the first free art piece :D
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Have nice day and remember! Don't look a gift horse in the mouth and pay artists <3
The Orchis and the Kobold having some potentially really good tactical synergy will never not be funny to me.
I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again (on here)
SJM doesn’t deserve her fandom
The way she disregards people who engage with it and come up with theories or how someone mentions a fanon ship and she’s like weirded out by it GIRL when I publish my high fantasy series in the future I will be skipping in the fields any time I find out people are coming up with their own theories based on hints and breadcrumbs and as for fanon ships? The HONOUR on my house that will bring
I can’t imagine publishing such a popular series and then being shocked and appalled that people actually engage with it past the surface

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She was the luckys woman alive and didn't even know it
((please note saying no is valid no means no that's fine but PERSONALLY remembering everyone here is FICTIONAL. I'm going to be mad at her anyway))
She slid into the passenger seat without so much as a hello, dropping her bag onto her lap and immediately reaching for her phone.
"Ew."
Not even a glance in his direction. He pulled away from the curb, and she was already sighing.
"Don't speak unless you're apologising."
He opened his mouth, thought better of it, and closed it again. She scrolled through her phone, unbothered, until the car eased to a gentle stop at a red light.
"Why are you driving like grandma?"
Still no eye contact. Just her thumb flicking across the screen, brows raised like she was waiting for an explanation she already knew wouldn't be good enough.
A few minutes passed. She glanced up, taking in the street they were approaching, and her expression shifted into something sharper.
"Don't embarrass me when we pull up. I don't know you when we get there, by the way."
He risked a glance over at her. Big mistake.
"What are you looking at? Don't look at me. Watch the road."
She turned back to her phone, foot tapping against the floor of the car, clearly counting the seconds. When she checked the time again, her patience had visibly run out.
"Why is this taking forever? We left, like, two minutes ago."
He said nothing. She rolled her eyes at the silence anyway.
The car rolled to a stop outside the venue, lights and music spilling out into the night. She didn't wait for him to say goodbye - she was already gathering her things, phone in hand, taking a selfie and checking her reflection in the mirror one last time.
"Finally," she muttered, pushing the door open before he'd even put the car in park.
She stepped out without a glance back, heels clicking against the pavement, already melting into the crowd of arriving guests. The door swung shut behind her with a soft thud, and just like that, she was gone - leaving only the smell of her perfume lingering in the car.
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