How Do You Imagine Your Yuu "participates" In Battles?

Part 2 of the Fandom made me do it. A eel plush! His name is Leech.

Happy 3rd Anniversary NA server!!!🥳

Here's the main theme hope everyone has a great Anniversary!🥰

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One of my favorite video games!

Say it with me now

You are never late to a fandom. Your fic is never "invalid" for being "late". Your fic doesn't need a high word limit. Your fic does not need a high standard. Your fic does not need to be highly popular. Your fic isn't less valid than a popular author's fic. Your fic isn't inheritly bad. Your fic is amazing. Your fic is valid. The only thing that matters is that you're having fun. Fandom is not consumption and consumerism. Fandom is fun, free and for the people. Fandom is not a popularity contest. We're all nerds at the end of the day.

“Tell me, do you always stare this long… or am I just special?”

Based on this:

Surf! 🏄

Romcom where Grim brings back a random beaten up bat and you take it from him. Leaving it in a box with towels and some water to see if it’ll recover by the next day…

But by the next day, the bat is nowhere to be seen. In its place is a very disgruntled looking man clad in armour, ebony hair spilling from his scalp, some locks dyed red. He’s staring up at you warily, before taking a sip out of the bowl you’ve prepared for him.

You approach him warily, poking at him with a broom. The man snorts, eyes glancing up at you with a faint amusement. He introduces himself as a vampire general, who… fled his station. Lilia Vanrouge… not that his name will be remembered.

Not anymore.

You raise an eyebrow, before mentioning that he could stay at your place… until he’s got his grip with reality back. Lilia immediately bristles, trying to show you evidence that he truly is a vampire, but you simply just shrug it off.

Oh, sharp teeth? Nice Halloween decoration.

Intense dislike of the sun? Oh well, he’s probably used to the night.

Refuses to eat any garlic? Oh, a picky eater.

Both of you settle into an odd sort of domestic life, where he’s essentially a stay-at-home… vampire. Lilia takes awhile to truly get used to his surroundings, jumping and grasping at his weapon whenever a sound is just a little too loud for his taste, pacing around whenever night falls, anxious footsteps echoing through the house.

You’ve taken to checking up on him, those nights. Fixing two mugs of steaming hot milk as you toss a blanket over his shoulders. Here, drink… and calm down. You probably didn’t know what he was going through really, but the care and concern in your eyes as you sat by him?

It warmed Lilia’s heart… more than you’ll ever know.

Super cute! I love it. I'm also getting SIX vibes from this. Maybe it's the skirt. It's kinda Catherine of Eargon.

My part of the art trade with @fruixtii ^^

[Image ID: A pen and pencil drawing of Silver Vanrouge from Twisted Wonderland. He is depicted as a magical girl. He stands straight, holding a rapier in his right hand, straight up in front of his face, with his left arm behind his back. He has a serious look on his face. He wears a small hat resembling the Diasomnia hat. His magical girl outfit is knight themed. The body is layered, like armor, while the skirt resembles the feather-like detailing on the Diasomnia dorm uniforms. He wears black boots with steel toes and white heels, with knee protectors designed like green gems. He also wears a black capelet with a chain crossing it, and pointed shoulder guards. His rapier and hat have green gems embedded in them. He wears black gloves. A wind blows from the left, ruffling his hair, capelet, and skirt. /End ID]

Idk I made this at 4AM

Signs a Character Is Falling in Love

ෆ They Start Noticing the Small Things. The way the other person laughs. How they stir their coffee. The exact shape of their handwriting.

ෆ Hyper-Awareness of Touch. A brush of fingers becomes a full-body event. They replay it later. On loop.

ෆ They Look for Them First in a Room. Just a glance. A check. Not because they care. Obviously.

ෆ Jealousy They Can’t Explain. A spike of irritation when someone else makes them laugh. What’s that about? They don’t want to know.

ෆ Their Defenses Go Weird. More sarcasm. More teasing. Or less of everything. Silence, suddenly.

ෆ Uncharacteristic Generosity. Lending a book. Making a playlist. Bringing coffee “just because.” They’re not in love. They’re just nice.

ෆ They Get Irritated by Their Own Reactions. Why do they care so much? Why are they thinking about this? Why won’t it stop?

ෆ They Start Mirroring. Their speech patterns shift. Their posture echoes the other person. It’s subconscious. It’s terrifying.

ෆ They Avoid Eye Contact More Than Usual. Because they’re afraid if they look too long, the truth will pour out.

ෆ They Rehearse Conversations in Their Head. Over and over, what they could say, what they wish they said. They’re not in love. Nope. Definitely not.