sorry for another CCC post but I am running out of textposts again and this literally happens in the game😭
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Commission for @np5enkidu for flat coloring with slight adjustments, “Exhausted looking BB wearing a surgical nurse scrubs + Sakura’s jacket, + braid like she has in her summer form, sipping from a mug of strange pink liquid.”
I hope she has enough of that BB juice to get through her shift…
My commission sheet is here!
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kohai from the far side of the moon with sound monetary advice(?) to enrich your fgo gameplay experience
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Maybe the B in BB stands for Bathead.
Art by diaren illustration
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Karuṇā
Pairing: Sessyoin Kiara/Fujimaru Ritsuka
Rating: Mature
Summary: A tight-knit but wounded community struggles with loss and scarcity in the wake of Goetia’s defeat. The former Last Master of Humanity is isolated and hopeless. A humble nun comes to Antarctica, and things begin to change.
Tags: Suspense, Minor Psychological Horror, Character Study, Living Through Loss, Slow Burn, Enemies to Lovers, Rivalry, No Smut, Religion
Other Characters: Mash Kyrielight, Da Vinci, EMIYA, Ushiwakamaru, BB, Tamamo-no-Mae, Shuten-douji & Ibaraki-douji, Jeanne Alter, Moriarty, Ishtar, Edmond Dantés, Hans Christian Andersen
Excerpt:
Ushiwakamaru smiles like a prince, un-self-conscious, without artifice. “Lady, I am confident that you will find what you need here, and grow to become the person you wish to be.” Her expression softens to something almost dreamy. “Chaldea is a place where such things happen.”
It is embarrassingly clear that she thinks of Chaldea’s Master as she says this. This girl has already found an outlet for her desires, a Lord to imitate her brother, to fill that hole in heart. Or perhaps… perhaps.
Unbidden, unwanted, it calls to the surface a memory of another girl bathed in light, shining and dancing through seafoam and smiling proud, full, even as her face crumbles like porcelain, crumbles like Kiara’s dream, so far out of reach.
And beyond, so much further afield, the reflected light of a moment.
Falling sakura petals. A cold heaviness. And one final bittersweet tale of a dreaming heart.
“Yes. I am sure you’re right.”
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