Edgelord of the Day #106:
Void, Illumina's Doubt
From: Sonic the Hedgehog - Sonic Shuffle & Archie comics

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Edgelord of the Day #106:
Void, Illumina's Doubt
From: Sonic the Hedgehog - Sonic Shuffle & Archie comics

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Title: PurpurBonbon
Author: Voido ( @bluetenspleisser)
Artist: @daifha
Rating: Teen
Warnings:Ā minor graphic violence/injuries, near-death experiences
Summary:Ā
Owning the flashiest apartment in the worst slum district of the city, local celebrity Lance McClain is all but asking to be assaulted, robbed and murdered. The only thing that tops it all off are his cheerful, naive trust in strangers, and his inability to take a hint. From the moment Keith receives his newest mission, heās certain that McClain has only three objectives in life: Drinking overpriced coffee, dominating social media, and making his murdererās life absolute hell. Killing him shouldnāt be a big dealāheās loud, obnoxious, and annoying.
Heās also the only person whoās ever been so adamant to be Keithās friend.
Link to Fic:Ā https://archiveofourown.org/works/18779113/chapters/44552305
Link to Art:Ā https://daifha.tumblr.com/post/184778163092/here-are-my-pieces-for-the-klancepinefest-i-was
Nakey Voido
Title: Purpurbonbon
Author: Voido
Artist: daifha
Post Date: May 10th
Sneak Peek!
His voice was awkwardly quiet, his mind seemingly focused on something else, and it caused Keith to look over while they kept walking. McClain was balancing something on one finger, using a second one to make sure it stayed steadily in the air, defying gravity. It looked like some sort of candy, covered in a ridiculously-colored wrapper; pink with doodled hearts on it. All things considered, heād probably gotten it from a concerned old lady after giving her one of his pleasant smiles, the kind that Keith was sure weakened every heart, and certainly not only his own.
He forced a groan back down his throat before it could leave his lips, looked away and squinted, mad at himself for letting it in, for allowing these thoughts he knew had no place in his mind.
āYouāre not, though.ā
He turned his head back and tilted it a little, not sure if heād missed part of the conversation. McClain still sported the smile, came to a halt and held the candy up between them with both hands, like an offering.
āA downside, I mean. Youāre not one of them. Thanks for this, man.ā
And that was where it hit Keith like a brick, mercilessly, like a fist swinging in his face, andāOhāOh God, no, this couldnātāthis wasnāt happeningā
He was screwed.
Keith reached out without planning to. Accepted the bonbon without ever looking at it, eyes hooked onto those shining bright under the streetlights, filling him with a foreign sense of hope and need, with the longing for something he couldnāt quite define. It was all newāstrange, foreign, scary in a way, but he wanted it anyway.
He wasnāt supposed to want anything.
āYeah,ā he heard his own voice say, way softer than intended. āYouāre welcome.ā
He was so, so screwed.
āSo, uhā¦ā
Keith blinked, realized that heād been staring, and hummed shortly as confirmation that he was listening.
āI guess I went on a little spree there. Sorry. Uh, dinner still?ā
It was an opportunity where he didnāt deserve one, another chance to blow this whole thing off, decline, go home, smash his fist and face into the wall until heād come to his senses, and distance himself enough to clear his head. This was still, first and foremost, a goddamn murder-assignment, and not some sort of vacation.Ā
But Keith was dumb, and out of his mind, and stuck between his professionalism and a strange sensation of desire, and he couldāve sworn that it robbed him of all sense of control, because when he opened his mouth to get out of this situation, call it a day and promise himself never to let it come this far again, all he managed to say was: āSure.ā
And that was that.
Want to see what happens next? Be on the lookout for the complete story and accompanying art posting at the @klancepinefestā on May 10th!
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Tried to fix Voido a little bit
The great Voido didn't have any notes aside from him being a trickster so I tried to keep everything reeled in as to not assume too much
Inktober day 5. The sentient being. Decided to go with my buddy Voido