Hey dark! Hey anti! I'm making an animation on you guys "activity" involving your demons. How do you feel about that? And am I getting the story correct?
“Wait, you’re doin’ an animation on us? That sounds pretty sick if ya ask me! Though we are selves are like demons, just not… hell, dark what ta hell are we?!” Anti spun to look at his companion, who only responded with a shrug.
“We literally just appeared randomly, who knows what we are.”
uhh i am v close to a follower milestone!! golly. i can’t believe how many of you are on this weird oc/art/nonsense boat with me! in honor of the occasion, i am doin’ a silly art giveaway. because - um. thank you, seriously!! _(:3」∠)_ i am not sure how to celebrate or show my appreciation other than perhaps more art. art for you?? maybe????
WHAT YOU GET: a finished painting of up to two characters! my art tag is a mess, but if you’re following me you probably have a basic idea of what i do? here is my tag of more finished work, which is potentially a better gauge of what you’ll win. (i do ns/fw work as well!) can be ocs or canon characers or whatever you like, though i’m rubbish at animals, so keep that in mind probably.
HOW TO ENTER: one like and one reblog counts as two entries!! if i could count multiple reblogs i would, but unfortunately i have no way to track that. i’ll choose a winner from a random number generator based on the post notes! and uh, you have to be following me for your entry to count. :,) this is really meant as a thank-you to the people who tolerate my wacky blog. new followers are welcome, but, you know. don’t be That Jerk.
END DATE: i’m gonna close this giveaway on april 15th! it seems far away but i want to make sure i have time to work through my current commission load. so, 4/15!! ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
So you guys know those cheesy romantic/smutty books that the super market or bookstores have for lonely women to read.
Like really cheesy fanfics
Usually with the cover having really attractive guy with his shirt off holding a woman and kissing her. An over dramatic tittle like (Ship of desire) or something.
So here is my idea.
So Alya and Marinette are at a book store. Alya finds one of these books and decides to read a passage to Marinette, they think it is hilarious.
They end up buying the book and reading it to each other as they laughed.
That night, Marinette joked to herself that the guy in the book was cheesier then chat noir.
She then has a dream of the setting in the book, where she was the lead and chat noir was the guy.
She woke up and was like
“That was weird.” And tried her best to play it off.
But every night that week she kept having dreams of chat noir. She began to notice she was thinking of chat noir in that light. And it is driving her nuts.
And of course just to add hijynx to this.
She falls asleep on her roof balcony. Chat noir just happens to roaming rooftops as he notices Marinette sleeping on the balcony. He didn’t want her to catch a cold. He quickly picks her up and places her in her bed. Tucks her in.
“Good night princess.”
This causes her to open her eyes, sure enough she sees chat noir and thinks.
“What is he doing here?” But her exhausted self reasons that it is just a dream.
She just decides to embrace it thinking.
“Maybe if I play along it will finally go away.”
So just as Chat noir is about to leave, Marinette takes his hand, catching him off guard.
“P-princess? What are you…”
She just kisses him! Not like a light kiss either.
Like this is a full tilt kiss! That was the Frenchest kiss you would see.
After she is done.
Chat’s face is red and so confused! Marinette realizes it wasn’t a dream.
Like chat is so off guard he can’t even think of a flirty remark. He is ears are steaming. He just mutters a quick ‘good night.’
He liked it a lot, but he was just so bewildered by it.
Marinette is just so damn embarrassed, mentally cursing Alya for finding that book.
The next morning, Marinette is just doing her best to pretend that it didn’t happen. Though Marinette asks for the book. Alya hands it to her, and Marinette tosses it out the window.
Adrien walks in to class. He turns to see Marinette and he just looks down and is red as a tomato. He stammers a hello and sits down.
Still vividly remembering the kiss.