I tried and sorry for handwriting
It says "i try a new technologoy, filptor, it scareby, so bade i had to stabe and punch it"
It took me way too long to finish this but i am *delighted* soumie my boy i adore you, 10/10 favorite samurai
my senior in the current enstars event and the lovely one who got me into enstars, therefore, my beloved senpai, told me he wasen't very good at technology <3
Its based on a tweet from this kitty but i dont know where the original is so heres a different one by same cat : )
is this accurate? i have no idea I don't know but I hope it is and i will keep it in my heart as something that is to me if not <3
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Sword
This is an incredibly targeted post for The Discord Sim, so everyone else please enjoy this! Fair warning, while not injuries are to be had, a sword is put up to the reader's neck!
Actor Mark x GN!Reader, TW: sword
Words: 381
You had looked around the manor for your fiancé, a little concerned when it’s been quite a while not hearing him, not unlike an unsupervised toddler. You go to the bottom of the banister, right as he slides down, sword brandished. You duck as he laughs dramatically, meeting blades with the suit of armor next to you.
“Sweet Annus, Unus, and Amy, what is wrong with you??”
“I got bored! And plus, I haven’t killed anyone yet!”
“Yet! Emphasis on “yet”!”
“You worry too much, darling~”
He cups your face, kissing the concern off your lips. You huff at him as he leans on his blade, smiling smugly at you. How he’s still alive, only the gods may know. Reasonably, it’s probably you. You’re the reason why he’s still alive.
You snap back to reality when he leans into your space, eyes watching your lips. Your eyes dart between his and his eyes, not exactly sure where to look. He brings out the sword again, wielding it carefully around you as he crowds over you, your eyes going wide as he walks towards you, you backing up to keep the distance.
“What’s wrong, darling? I see you eyeing this quite disrespectfully. I wish those looks to remain on just me~”
“N-nothing! Just making sure you’re not gonna accidentally hurt me with it!”
“Now why would I do that? I wouldn’t allow even so much as a scratch touch your perfect skin~”
You feel your back press against the wall, a hand off to the side of your head, the blade raised to about your neck level. You can feel the heat rise in your cheeks, looking at him wide eyed as you stay there, pinned and flustered. He cups your cheek, his voice taking on an artificial sweetness.
“I tell you that red is such a gorgeous color on you, but I don’t think there’s enough. I may have said something about a scratch, but there’s other ways a blade can be used~”
He presses the flat of the blade against your neck as he catches your lips in a kiss. You gasp, trying not to move, even though you know he wouldn’t hurt you willingly. He releases from the kiss, pleased with himself.
“Perfect, now this time, with more passion~”
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Holiday Trade!!
Special thanks to my bestie @official-crucified-mortimer for trading with me! I had so much fun drawing this part of the trade and I hope you like the end results :3
P.S: I also created a watermark for my digital stuff!!
Please do not repost or claim my art as yours. Comments, likes, and reblogs are appreciated.
TW: for Swords and a puppet man with the swag!!
Hope you like it, dude!
I'll dm the unwatermarked version <3
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No need for words.
But your Roya-
Enough of that.
I can’t believe this..
Mortals are a strange thing :}
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Aw.. I’m not S̶̫̃c̸̲̓â̶̘ŕ̵̳y̸̥͐ am I?
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You started this. Cmon, I thought “a mortals blade” was no match for you?
Fine. Get the paint bucket then.
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George Washington was chasing me down main street with a sword yelling at me that he was God's warrior and I was going to Hell and I was a witch.
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