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whimsycottt ยท 2 months
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Making fanart for myself and the other 5 people who still like Maplestory
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nekooru ยท 11 months
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๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐ŸŽ โ€” ๐ฆ๐ž๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฉ
๐œ๐ฒ๐ ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฌ. ๐ง๐ž๐ข๐ง๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ. ๐ฆ๐ข๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ž. ๐ž๐œ๐ค๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ญ. ๐ก๐š๐ฐ๐ค๐ž๐ฒ๐ž. ๐ข๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐š. ๐จ๐ณ.
โ€Ÿ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ข๐œ๐ž, ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐งโน‚
โ€” ๐ฆ๐š๐ก๐ฆ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐š๐ซ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก
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๐’๐˜๐๐Ž๐๐’๐ˆ๐’: a dream of knights, magic, and a beast of divinity who's feathers felt all too real... your thumb runs over the silky carmine red wax of a letter's broken seal, as it had every night for the past week since you recieved the enevlope. the contents felt vaguely mysterious; your request for an off-campus student housing arrangement was approved, and the writer is pleased to inform you that you've been placed in a shinsoo corporation sponsored property along with seven other students. signed by cygnus, a representative of said company.
a reader insert college!au multi-part fic based in the maplestory universe, introducing each character you'll find yourself being roommates with.
๐“๐€๐†๐’: fic introduction, maplestory, friendstory, college!au, roommates, cygnus, neinheart, mihile, eckhart, hawkeye, irena, oz, reader insert, multi chapter, fluff, muti ending, based in seoul
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๐€/๐: hey hey hey remember that time i said i would write friendstory college!au like 4 years ago??? :^) anyway i drew inspiration heavily from mihile's storyline when deciding what each of the chief knights would major in and their backgrounds, with some details we know from the friendstory spin-off. i'm hoping to make this 10 or so chapters long, and there will be multiple romantic endings as well as a non romantic ending!!
โžป ๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘๐’: ๐ŸŽ | ๐Ÿ (๐–๐ˆ๐)
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ห™โ‹†โบโ‚Šโ‹†.
๐ˆ๐๐“๐‘๐Ž๐ƒ๐”๐‚๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐๐’
โ˜พ. ๐œ๐ฒ๐ ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฌ โ€” the heiress to one of seoul's largest enterprises, shinsoo corp. majoring in international business to prepare for her birthright position at her family's company, cygnus has all the qualities of a great business woman. don't let her dreamy expression or airy personality fool you โ€” she's as sharp and strategic as the best in the field.
โ˜พ. ๐ง๐ž๐ข๐ง๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ โ€” an academic prodigy hailing from a small, rural town. he's secured himself as cygnus's right hand, and pursues a degree in accounting to develop a wide skillset that will be useful to cygnus when she takes over shinsoo corp. rather shrewd.
โ˜พ. ๐ฆ๐ข๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ž โ€” he's by no means a natural at anything, but his strong sense of justice, tenacity, and work ethic makes him excel in the field he's passionate forโ€” criminal justice. he does administrative work at the local police department for part-time work, determined to have his own detective office one day.
โ˜พ. ๐ž๐œ๐ค๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ญ โ€” he has the intellect and physical ability to pursue anything he wants, but for a boy who was maliciously orphaned at a young age by the gross negligence of the company his parents worked for, and without reparations from an unfair legal system, a law degree seemed like the only option. cygnus jokes that eckhart can take out all of her competition when he becomes a prosecutor. at least, he's pretty sure that she's joking.
โ˜พ. ๐ก๐š๐ฐ๐ค๐ž๐ฒ๐ž โ€” an upper class runaway from busan; his family owns a successful international trading firm. cygnus, recognizing him as the heir to one of her family's business partners, bent the rules to let him attend shinsoo high without his proper credentials, but he rekindled contact with his family in time to apply for college. although surprisingly observant with a great memory, his work ethic for subjects that didn't interest him wasn't going to win any scholarships. his affinity for various sports won him a full ride, and luckily so, since he refused to rely on his family's money. he majors in oceanography and hopes to dedicate his life to advocating for the ocean and it's inhabitants.
โ˜พ. ๐ข๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐š โ€” irena is the first of her family to attend college, originally growing up in a humble village on the country side. honoring her family's appreciation for nature, she studies environmental science and hopes to make an impact by working to nurture a cohabitual relationship between nature and humans.
โ˜พ. ๐จ๐ณ โ€” oz comes from a long lineage of doctoral graduates in the stem field. she's content to continue the tradition, although her goal includes her peculiar penchant for foodโ€” majoring in chemistry and becoming a food chemist. her parents were a little puzzled at first, but it's a scientific career path that pays well, so they're supportive all the way nevertheless.
ห™โ‹†โบโ‚Šโ‹†.
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ห™โ‹†โบโ‚Šโ‹†.
๐๐Ž๐๐”๐’ ๐ˆ๐๐“๐„๐‘๐€๐‚๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐๐’
โ˜พ. irena is passionately supportive of oz's goals, and encourages her to explore healthy and eco-conscious methods to apply to her studies.
โ˜พ. after running away and ending up at seoul, cygnus allowed hawkeye to live in an unused office at shinsoo high school for a week or two until oz invited him to stay with her family. with a family of seven, one extra addition was barely noticeable. oz's family sends letters and gifts addressed to both of them when college starts.
โ˜พ. despite arguing like brothers most of the time, mihile and eckhart will hang out to watch crime related documentaries together and analyze the procedures.
โ˜พ. mihile, eckhart, hawkeye and irena will play super smash bros on the "family" nintendo switch. oz, irena, neinheart and cygnus play animal crossing: horizons together, but neinheart insists that he be in charge of terraforming. neinheart also believes that tom nook is extorting them by overcharging for renovation services, knowing they can't refuse since nook is the only person in the area who can offer such a service.
โ˜พ. cygnus and neinheart will spend a few hours in the evening once a week to review the household's budget and discuss any maintenance needed or items to buy.
โ˜พ. cygnus and irena maintain the house's intricate garden with a lush and tastefully overgrown aesthetic in mind. hawkeye doesn't know much about keeping plants, but he's eager to offer a helping hand to the girls.
โ˜พ. mihile is a clean freak. everyone will individually see him donning an apron, rubber gloves, and a strip of white fabric keeping his hair out of his face while wiping down an already sparkly clean surface at least five times a day.
โ˜พ. does eckhart ever sleep? if you leave your room in the early a.m. hours, there's a high probability that eckhart is quietly moving about or tapping away at his laptop on the kitchen island. neinheart will also make an ungodly amount of trips to make tea late at night. they stare at each other briefly with an air of respect each time.
ห™โ‹†โบโ‚Šโ‹†.
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โžป ๐๐„๐—๐“ (๐–๐ˆ๐)
โ˜พ. ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐›๐ฅ๐จ๐  ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ž๐ง๐ฃ๐จ๐ฒ๐ž๐!
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tareloin ยท 2 years
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FriendStory 2 in RenPy real !?!?!/1/
I don't plan on making this a full game (mostly because of the absolute amount of sprites I'd have to draw), but it's still fun to think about!!
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sarogasm-101 ยท 2 years
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Does it all go to nothing?
He was her everything - That unexpected summer rain, That familiar smell of childhood, That suppressed smile, That logical magic, That dearest wish, That artistic illusion, That unfamiliar deja-vu, That wild daydream, That wonderful nightmare, That melancholy song, That happy ending story, That sweet addiction, That first tear from the right eye, That belated confession, That unpredictable fate. And...That agonising truth.
He was her everything but not hers. And She? Once His. Always His.
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the-skysurge ยท 1 year
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Ark reliving his student days in Friendstory. Gotta zoom in a little to read the words sorry
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ni-ien ยท 2 years
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graduation โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ
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tastycitrus ยท 2 years
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upcoming granblue fantasy event be like
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lawain-dimensional-heroes ยท 4 months
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Which high school stereotype would you give to each of your muse(s) (name as many as you'd like), and why?
well, I won't be giving it to each of my muses-- that's just too much. But for those muses that I know and I can give it I will put it here!
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Well at first Hanaka is clearly the the kind of girl who is the hardworking person-- the kind of star of the class kind of person.
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Tear I can see her as the shy kid who's mostly quiet unless she's with her friends.
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Soran I can clearly see him to be a rizzlord at school, rizzing up the ladies here and there. He probably might get sucker punched or slapped here and there with every failed attempt.
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Lil 'O Chloe over here I can see her as a strict teacher type or person who is strict but cares a lot about her students. She does not tolerate students that are unruly and or causes the class to be more chaotic all because they're bored.
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Little Minori over here actually has a school life so that's easy to see. She's the classmate that's super focused on one type of subject, that being idols and such. So topics involving dancing and singing she excels at a lot! She probably runs a idol fangroup or two.
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Mercedes I can see as a social butterfly just so that she can have a more lively school life. Outside of that fact she would probably be a class president. Outside of that she may likely be one of the few classmates at school who takes part in a schoolband.
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Which leads me to Oz, who is not only a social butterfly, but is canonically in the schoolverse AU known as FRIENDSTORY as a drummer in the schoolband.
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Shaera would be without a doubt the popular pretty girl. (Like seriously guys, y'all going AWOOGA helped me think about it jsfjhkskjfhjs)
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kxjinli ยท 1 year
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FriendStory ย x ย Comic MapleStory ํ”„๋ Œ์ฆˆ์Šคํ† ๋ฆฌ x ์ฝ”๋ฏน ๋ฉ”์ดํ”Œ์Šคํ† ๋ฆฌ (May 4 2022 post)
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huevobuevo ยท 2 years
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this movie kinda feels like. either a love story or a .. friendstory??? like i think its a sort of outside view on the connection growing between Collossus and Gaurdian. theyre bffs and i love them :]
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hypnosees ยท 3 years
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all neinheart does is get captured by enemy forces and send me on life-threatening quests
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whimsycottt ยท 8 days
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Heliseum Trio sketch I did in a canvas with some discordies
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grandathenaeum-scenarios ยท 3 years
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A friendstory White Mage x reader scenario where he tutors the reader who has trouble learning something
on the lines, pt. 1
pairing(s): friendstory au!white mage x reader
post: 05
warnings: swearing
w/c: 1678
a/n: my oneshot lengths are so inconsistent tbh
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You swore under your breath over and over again, tightly gripping near the roots of your hair. In your frustration, it seemed like your mind protested against focusing on anything but how much this situation sucked. The numbers and letters on the crisp page before you seemed to swirl and dance back and forth, vibrating with pure, unapologetic attention deficit energy. You wanted to release the stream of tears that bit at your cornea, crumble the little paper up into a ball, and throw it on the ground with all your power.
Today ended up being a bad day. Stan gruffly chuckled once he had graded your calculus test, and announced to the entire class that only one person had failed. You sunk into your desk in shame and felt your cheeks heat up when he lazily wagged a finger in you direction, and said that you had exactly one chance to retake the test, or else it was your membership in the archery club on the line.
The pale student teacher frowned from his corner, where he had been quietly observing the class. He had noted that most students seemed at ease, and some even breezed through the test within a few minutes. He watched you mostly, though. It wasn't a lack for trying, which was the saddest part for him, and it was a shame that you tried so hard for nothing. The teacher's instincts in him wanted to wander over, and offer words of encouragement, and perhaps a suggestion to take a break and cool off for a minute. But, Stan had been very clear that he was to simply observe for today, and the student teacher was technically still a student after all, that had to follow directions.
So, he waited until class was over, and you dejectedly swung a book bag over your shoulder. Pushing past the flock of first and second year girls that were seeking validation from him, the student teacher half-jogged to catch up to you. After touching your shoulder gently, he was pleasantly surprised when you looked at him with an unimpressed, exhausted glare. At least you weren't overwhelming, like some other girls at this school. "I noticed you were trying really hard on that test," he said, "And I wanted to see if you would like for me to tutor you? It seems a shame that you would lose a club over this."
At first, your expression turned into a sneer, but then you looked away to contemplate. Archery was definitely the highlight of your high school career, and you had felt that Mr. Stan's teaching method just didn't mesh well with you when it came to math. Not to mention, a bad rep on your math history would influence your choices of college. Maybe this was what you needed. "Yeah, okay, when and where?" you said, begrudgingly, placing a hand on your hip.
The student teacher hummed for a moment, thinking. It couldn't be somewhere the younger students would feel the need to flood over him, but it couldn't be somewhere too secluded, because that would be sketchy. "Say, that cafรฉ a block over? After school today?" he said. You nodded, and began to turn away.
"See 'ya," you said, throwing a wave over your shoulder. Your next period, science, went by fairly quickly. Mostly because you had just sat in the back with Irena and Oz, gossiping and talking about your days, which was slightly focused on your interaction with the student teacher.
"He kind of emits, like, an aura of self importance, y'know?" Oz said, which Irena nodded along with.
"Yeah, right? But he seemed nice from what I saw. Seemed genuinely trying to help me. I guess I'll see for sure after school today," you said, shrugging. The subject changed fleetingly, although you continued to think about him. He was rather hard to readโ€” his eyes shone with neither kindness nor coldness, but his voice did the real talking. It was a smooth voice, charismatic, and knowing just the right tones to hit in order to please the ears of his company.
And just as the shrill sound of the bell rang throughout the halls, students hurried to grab their belongings and file out the door. Arkarium, in the middle of a sentence, dropped his hand from the chalkboard and watched in defeat. Oz and Irena remained where they were, still engrossed in gossip of the day. Irena glanced at you and waved. "I'll miss you at practice today," she said. You smiled and said goodbye to the pair before making your way down the familiar, neverending stairwell of Shinsoo Academy.
When you had opened the door to the cafรฉ, the student teacher, with his charming smile, waved you down. He sat at a bar in front of a window with a good view of the street and it's pedestrians. You awkwardly shuffled towards him, and took a seat in the chair he had patted earlier. With the tips of his fingers, he pushed one of the coffee cups with kraft sleeves towards you, steam swirling from the little opening. "Hot chocolate," he said, "I went ahead and ordered you some. It's a bit chilly today, and they had too many teas to choose from, so I thought it was a safe choice."
For a few seconds, you were too stunned to do anything but blink. "Oh, um, yeah, I like hot chocolate. Here, let me get you backโ€”" you said, beginning to reach for your wallet in the side pocket of your bag. He began to protest, and gently pulled you back up by your arm.
"No, don't worry about thatโ€” my treat, honest. Why don't you just pull out some lined paper?" he said. You hesitated, leering at the student teacher suspiciously. What reason would he have to be this nice? With your eyes still on him, you unsnapped the clasps of your book bag and pulled out your notebook. When you placed it on the bar, he quickly flipped it open, letting pages fall under his thumb until the next blank page landed. With a flick of his wrist, he snatched out the mechanical pencil you had neatly tucked within the coils of your notebook.
After a few minutes of silence other than the bustle within the cafรฉ and an occasional car honking, the student teacher had written each and every integration by part formula out on the page, neatly on the lines in small font, from memory. You could already feel the letters and numbers shifting again. "Math is a language, just like any other. You learn to utilize it and memorize the words, you'll be able to talk through any problem. Does that make sense?" He paused to glance at your blank stareโ€” he had lost you already. "In other words," he continued, "You memorize these formulas and plug them into whatever problem the test gives you, you're golden." You nodded, with your mouth hanging slightly open. He couldn't help but let a chuckle escape.
Your eyes widened at the sound. "H-hey! This is my intellectual doom you're laughing at!" you said jabbing a finger against his chest.
"I'm sorry," he said between laughs, attempting to gather himself again. "You're right, I'm sorry. Here, let me give it a go, and then it's your turn." You chewed on your cheek as you watched him think for only a moment, before scribbling out a perfect problem, and then writing the formula signs below, and plugging in the known letters. His hand wandered to his smartphone, which lay beside his coffee, and began to punch numbers and letters into a math app. Your brows furrowed as you followed his hand. He glanced at you occasionally, and offered a smile, and some part of you began to understand why the first and second years were so fond of him. His voice, his looks, even his personality, you admitted that they were electric.
When it was your turn, you took up the pencil with much thought. You wrote the formula signs under the next problem he had written, on the lines, and frequently referred back to his previous work. He slid his smartphone towards you. It had black metal panels, with no case. Who doesn't have a case?
You shook your head. Focus, damnit. Functions, formulas, numbers, letters. The student teacher would lean closer and look over your shoulder before offering words of encouragement, and little hints on what to do next. You began to realize there was a patternโ€” a routine, and you could predict what he was going to say before he said it. Sometimes, you would slip up while calculating, but his hand would find it's way under yours, and correct the mistakes. Your cheeks would heat up, and you would take a moment to admire the faint smile across his lips, and the kind expression on his face.
"See? You're getting this. You're a smart girl, you know, some subjects are just more difficult for some people." You smiled to yourself as you continued to rush through the problems presented. Honestly, you hadn't felt this good about math is a very long time. You looked up to see the student teacher, languidly grinning and leaning on his elbow. In front of you, the sun dipped under a distant, short building, between skyscrapers. The clouds reflected fiery red light on their undersides, and remained ivory and airy everywhere else.
"I think I've got it. Mostly," you said, relieved. "I really owe you." The student teacher chuckled and ran a hand through his wild, white hair.
"You don't owe me at all. I enjoy your companyโ€” and all I really want is to see you succeed," he said before sighing. You tilted your head, considering that maybe he really was just a good person, simple as that. "Anyways, It's getting rather late. Same time tomorrow?"
"O-oh," you stuttered, after taking the last sip of your hot chocolate. "I actually wanted to go to archery practice tomorrow. Maybe the next day?"
The student teacher nodded. "Sounds good. Perhaps I'll have to sit in on your practice tomorrowโ€” it sounds awfully interesting."
You smiled at him, content, before gathering your things and tossing your empty cup into a nearby trashcan. "I'd like that. See 'ya tomorrow," you said, giving him a brief side hug. His arm wrapped around your side, and pressed you further against his double-breasted coat. When you walked through the cafรฉ's door, you spared one last look over your shoulder, and met the aqua eyes of the student teacher. His smile grew wider until the faint laugh lines around his mouth grew deeper, and his eyes squinted slightly. You couldn't help but reciprocate a smile just as happy, before bracing yourself for the evening coolness.
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sarogasm-101 ยท 2 years
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Memories ARE Poisonous
Memories are poisonous.
Yes, and she attempted suicide.ย 
They ask her what happened.ย 
What exactly did happen?ย 
He opened the door for her and she walked out of his life.ย 
As simple as that.ย 
He let her go.ย 
May be she made him so.ย 
The painful part is - ย neither of them wanted to leave though.ย 
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fruitoftheroot ยท 3 years
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happy valentineโ€™s day yall
bonus wingwoman irena under cut:
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she also helped him make the poster and berated him until he asked neinheart out, as she should. she couldnโ€™t make it to the promposal because of an archery comp (but also i had no time to draw her in) but u can always count on her to motivate u
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ni-ien ยท 2 years
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kinesis gives the koc some sick outfits from friendstory world :9
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