kiwitickleart asked:
Heyyy!! Just wanted to say that you inspire me to put my all into my work! Your attention to detail is amazing ! I feel like I always find a way to forget something. Anyway you rock, keep it up ✨ Byezies
as always i’m answering once a year, but i’m so touched and honored to hear that what i do inspires you
back then, when i just got acquainted with tumblr, your interesting works were a huge inspiration for me in their turn, so i must thank you even twice (づ ᴗ _ ᴗ) づ ♡
Seems like my card is working again, yus! So I'll be taking commissions for a biit~ Maybe my Valentine's event will be put on hold until further notice, I'm still thinking about it.
Anyway, since my useless ass hasn't been able to get a job, I'm taking commissions again! As always, you can check out my fandom list, but remember I also write fandoms I don't know and your own oc's! ;)
I thiiiink I'll probably just take a few so I can get to them fast, but I'll let you all know!
Thank you very much in advance! 💖
Anonymous asked:
OMG VQLERRRRR, u have no no idea how I screamed so loudly when you appeared on my notifications no matter if I followed you again on Tumblr
Adore your TKL art + norm!!
~ Lola 💜💫
oh, thank you!
sometimes i doubt whether people would mind me interacting with them or not, so trying to be careful here
glad to know that you like my arts, hope they’ll keep bringing you joy <)
Or: How To Say I'm In Love Without Words
Kanene's Notes: FEBRUARY, 13TH, YA KNOW WHAT A SPECIAL DAY IT IS? IT'S @squeaky-n-blushy's BIRTHDAY!!!!! <3 <3 <3 I made this special gift for her and I do hope all of you enjoy this just as much, as well ^v^)s2 It was a delight to write this story
Also, all the most and dearest thanks to @a-fluffer-nutter for being such an incredible Beta-Reader!! Thank so so much! :D :DD <3
Warnings: Mentions and suggestive themes here and there, nothing too explicit but still. Lots of antecipation, soft, rough and mouth tickles (raspberries, nibbles etc). Romatic Pairing. Around 16.000 words
It was as soft as it looked.
That was Meng Yao’s first thought as the simple, wooden comb carded through those lustrous, dark black hair, fingers holding each patch next to his roots firmly to lessen the discomfort as he undid another knot, twisting the unworthy comb here and there and purposely not thinking too much about how Lan Xichen was quiet, letting out sparse and tiny sounds of relaxation, which made each one of his fingertips tremble.
A firm brush and the last knot gave in, leaving Meng Yao to add a little more of perfuming oil to help the dehydrated strands and pretend he had more reasons to keep brushing.
If he didn’t know better than to lie so bluntly to himself, he would say that all of his lasting touch and everlasting care was nothing but a necessity, since keeping himself on Lan Xichen’s good side was important, no, essential for his future. He could pretend that there was no actual, true contentment in seeing his hair begin little by little to gain back its smoothness and softness it once held. He could say that buying that fancy oil that lasted through several hours was simply a necessary sacrifice. He would never take the risk of using his simple, cheap one and having the other’s hair react badly after years of receiving nothing but the best treatment, after all, not with someone so important as the very heir, now leader, of the Gusu Lan Sect. He could even argue that helping him this moment was nothing more than a part of his carefully sewn together plan, only so that after this war Lan Xichen, or better, the leader of the righteous, just and grand Lan Sect, would pull him so higher than ever on the social hierarchy much quickly than the years he would have to wait otherwise, finally being able to start the plan of climbing much further way, so that his father would have no right or opportunity to throw him down and look away again.
(For a moment he imagined it, being draped in the Jin Sect’s bright and fancy robes, using a gold comb that he would be able to decorate Xichen’s hair with it, letting it shine bright amidst that sea of black, finally giving him something worth of keeping, adorning, marking the First Jade of Gusu Lan.)
finally found a moment to read it properly, and it’s just amazing. i’m standing and clapping out loud. many letters, but big works deserve big feedbacks
i really, reeeally love it when the guys from our community let the reader to stretch the pleasure and not the immediate tickling becomes the goal of a fic, but the relationships, the full-fledged plot, which is diluted with the “piquancy”. this is one of those cases when it’s small portions, but a real delicacy comes of it. and it’s only if we talk about the tickling amid the rest of the meat. super interesting and detailed, there was not a moment of any wish to skip. written so that you feel all those sensations. plus you have preserved the original style remarkably well, everything here is elegant, sensual and nothing is flashy. and so MUCH of this goodness. is it sponsored by the Ministry of Culture or what? 👀
in short, grand mercy pour this fic époustouflante
Anonymous asked:
AGHRHRR I LOVE YOU PLEASE DONT DIE
but seriously, you have a fucking HUGE talent for stories/fanfictions
Could you do a one with Lee!hero and Ler!Baymax from big 6 ? PLEASE I NEED IT
THANK YOU SO MUCH BESTIE
you don’t even know that i haven’t watched big 6. i’m starting to doubt that we are best friends, anonymous person
raising a tiny glass of champagne to all the fellas for whom February 14th is just another day
remember: if you’re alone, you’re not alone
Wait! Waihihit! That wasn't part of the plahahahan!!! 💢😆
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Can't convince me that drunk Hanako wouldn't be a little shit 🤭😈
