Zephyr

My Name Is Zephyr or Zeph! I’m a starting digital artist! This blog will be a place where I rant about my interests and post my artwork!

I’m currently in the Detriot: Become Human and Arcane Fandoms. Feel free to Dm me if you wanna talk or have a drawing suggestion!

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“Where are you going?” Janus asked, in both curiosity and concern.

“I’ll only be a few minutes.” Romulus replied woodenly, turning to face the rosy-coloured woods.

He went to take a step, then paused. “Goodbye.”

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It had been midday when they had arrived in the Imagination, but now night had descended. The King had said he would only be a few minutes, so Janus would continue to wait.

Finally, the sound of footsteps came from the direction Romulus had gone. Janus stiffly turned his head to look for Romulus.

Two unfamiliar sides stumble past the tree line. One was dressed in red and white and gold, the other green and black and silver. Both were lost, scared, and disorientated.

Romulus wasn’t with them.

It didn’t take Janus long to realise that he would never see Romulus again.

“I won’t be long,” he had said. Not that he would be back soon – Romulus would never be back.

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(👆Above parts taken and condensed from the following fanfiction:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25991266/chapters/63189622 )

In that moment, Janus learned what true, unfaltering hatred was.

He looks at Remus, and sees everything Romulus was trying to destroy.

He looks at Roman, and sees the flawed image of perfection his best friend tore himself apart to become.

He looks at the twins, and Deceit hates…

Because one way or the other, Romulus destroyed himself to be them.

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Who you wanna be?

Janus

Character(s) Needed:

Roman or Remus. Or if you like doubles, feel free to take on both!

I would prefer longer responses for this roleplay. I’m not sure if I’m going for a platonic or romantic route for this one, however I see it involving a lot of spite, arguments, and heavy tension.

What?

A villain.

Remus, stop talking.

(Little ambiguous prompt idea that popped into my head. I was thinking more along the lines of Intrulogical (not a preference bias at all))

Janus, I’m always going to be your friend.

You promise?

I promise.

Even though it’s a lie… it’s such a pretty one… 

(Once again I am plagued by prompt ideas. Here’s a little Anxciet✨ (inspired by some She-ra)

If you’re interested in roleplaying, leave a comment, dm me here or on my discord WojirasWind#9469

Logan: …

Virgil: Friend?

“How about a deal?” Janus said, nonchalantly swirling the red wine in his glass as he stared Logan down.

“A deal?” The other deadpanned with a raised brow, clearly unimpressed and unamused after having his work interrupted for so long.

“A deal,” Janus echoed with a smirk. “You try things my way, and if you don’t like them, I’ll leave you alone.”

“And if I do? If I find myself enjoying doing things your way?” Logan twirled his pen, staring at the schedule in front of him.

“You join the darksides.” Once again Janus feigned nonchalance, his facade faltering to a pleased expression as Logan’s head shot up.

He could see the others head whirring, it was quite the heavy wager indeed, one that had too much risk for him to consider this wager lightly. He watched as Logan looked him in the eye, nearly choking on his next sip of wine at the others response.

“Fine, it’s a deal.”

Logan leveled Janus with his most serious stare, feigning his own nonchalance at what he’d just said. He steeled his nerves, standing and walking over to Janus, offering his hand. He wasn’t too concerned with the repercussions of his actions, being too assured in his self to think he’d loose.

Because there was too much at risk for him to do so now. He shook the others hand, idly reminded of a phrase Virgil had once explained to him;

Making a deal with the Devil.

He watched as a pair of snakes descended from Janus’s sleeves, twining around their wrists and biting them to seal the deal.

Logan had just taken the apple from the snake.

Not that it mattered, he wouldn’t lose.

Right?

(( Anyways this is a Lociet Rp starter I turned into a quick one shot as a result of sleep deprivation. I might do a rewrite of this situation but with Remus and Logan if I get motivated enough.