Oh expression challenge with Sona is indeed challenging fjshdksh I kinda experimented w like maybe using the beanie to help emote? Shrugs
Also don’t mind what Aron’s doing it’ll be perfectly safe dw :3
More random DND doddles
That time was an subway trains and 2/3 of the Patry don't even know what that is
Aron is @yayforocs oc
How about B7 with your sona and Aron with E3? ^^
Oh expression challenge with Sona is indeed challenging fjshdksh I kinda experimented w like maybe using the beanie to help emote? Shrugs
Also don’t mind what Aron’s doing it’ll be perfectly safe dw :3
Hellos Day 23! Collab / Art Trades!
I did Collab/ art trade with @yayforstuffs Other there end did color and stuff thing of splatoon ocs. But the one here for DND campaign thing that smell like going for 2 years of 14 muuivere rescue agency DND sillys For this one I did the line art and @ did the colors .The colors many the cools :3
Aron is @yayforocs Roxy is My Oc
This thing of later later on when Roxy more chill with some other guys in the group that not just the bird that made of bones and Both them Playing The cat version of club penguin It's in the campaign in like a I think it's called cat dalloon world?
Roxy like card games ands stuff one day in between missions play the some cards from game in world sometimes lol.
No it has not been six months since i last wrote about nora absolutely no way what do you mean time passed-
Anyway i wanted to write and see what aron’s thoughts on nora were :0 so it’s short, but it was very fun to feel out! and it was nice to write aron again =7=
enjoy!
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Aron stared at the empty space in front of her, hand stuck in a partial raise, the wave unneeded now.
Her double had left so suddenly, it took the realization that her senses weren’t matching where she was to put together that the other was leaving. She’d stepped outside of the cave, but instead of feeling the cool shade on her skin, light breeze wisping past, and soft dirt beneath her feet, she’d smelled heat, and could have sworn that it sounded as if she were in a small room- and felt it too, with the lack of wind. Once her brain caught up to what was happening and she whipped around to say goodbye, she was met with a blinding flash and empty air before she could get a word out.
…Which, understandable, she guessed. Her other (-wait, ‘’other’’, that’s what Kale had referred to Kid as initially. She tucked that thought away for later.) never really liked her, not from the moment they’d met, and the disdain had never let up once, and especially not on this mining trip.
Which. Also understandable.
As you pass through the doors, the three of you enter an atrium still lined in bookshelves, a circular room with a skylight draping a gentle light over everything. This seems to be the activity center of the building, with many many of those page-worms and floating balls you’d seen before flying around to and fro- and in the middle of it all, a much, MUCH larger version of one of the floating balls, a mass of tentacles and eyes slowly turned to look in your direction.
A voice backed by many whispers speaks directly into your minds.
“Welcome.”
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so Taurus’ Voltage was next on my attack list but i can’t just draw one MRA member, so i started thinkin of stuff i could do with two or more and this scene popped to mind and i. ended up doing more than i should’ve probably buT it was v v neat!!!! :VVVV i’m v v v happy w it :D
Whirrrrrrrrrr…
A throat clears, and for a minute, the only sound is the soft whirring noise of a crank being turned.
Eventually, though, there’s a breath in, then out, and then a voice.
“So I think I learned what a ‘supernatural thriller’ is today, heh…” There is no smile in the laugh. There’s a noise of uncertainty. “I- So- It’s-” A sigh. “From the beginning, yeah…”
Whirrrrrrrrrrrrr…
“So… today was… Today was fun! Mostly. Right to the end, anyway.” A throat clears, and the voice continues. “So apparently these are supposed to be daily missions we get sent on, so I guess I’m gonna be making a lot of these? I hope this can hold all of ‘em. Might have to grab my recorder from home or somethin’. But uh. Yeah. So, we did our first mission today! It went pretty well, ‘t least I think it did. Voltage might not agree with me, heh. But we had to go to a…. what’dshecallit a uh… ffffantasy world! That’s it, fantasy. ‘N we had to get this apple pie recipe from a bakery that’d been overrun by goblens for a tiny wizzard guy that wanted to taste the pie he’d had as a kid. So he gave us a map, thought we were part of the local adventurer’s guild or- I’m assuming local, at least- an’ sent us on our way. Fought a real weird bug-lookin’ creature on the way there, an’ I landed the killing blow!”
There’s a short pause, as if the speaker was taken aback.
“Final blow. I landed the final blow. Hm.”
Whirrrrrrrrrrrrr…
“Alright, test recording, test recording- this- is- a- test- recordiiiiing.”
“Oh, y’know, it might should be longer than that, actually, lemme… Uh. Hm.”
“Alright, ignore that first bit, it’s still technically a test because if this doesn’t work, then ah- heh, I guess it wouldn’t really matter anyway. Ok!”
“So!”