Im Really Fucking Bored. Theres Nothing To Do Besides Draw And Theres Only So Long You Can Draw Before

I’m really fucking bored. There’s nothing to do besides draw and there’s only so long you can draw before you get tired of it. Soooo, I’m accepting questions at this time.

You’re allowed to spam my inbox, even with chaotic things. And you can ask the cast and the aus anything too.

Go wild.

As Lucette imitated the moves of the other recruits, she felt the hair on the back of her neck stand, that familiar tingle tapping on the back of her mind before bolting down her spine.

‘He’s watching you.’

“Yeah, kinda figured.” She hissed under her breath, trying everything in her power to not look back at Bi-Han. Because she knew that if she even gave off the hint of her knowing he’s watching, he’s gonna single her out for something stupid. She just knows it. She feels it in her gut. Don’t look at him. Don’t look at him. Don’t look at him. Don’t look at him. If I don’t pay attention to him, he’ll leave her alone. Hopefully.

‘He’s not a T-Rex, girl. You don’t disappear from his sight as soon as you freeze.’ Lucette didn’t need to see her to know she’s rolling her eyes.

“As long as I blend in, there’s nothing to worry about.”

‘Unless the shadow tells him.’

Lucette froze, realization hitting her square on the head. Fucking hell, she didn’t think of that! He probably did!

“Well, he hasn’t said anything yet nor done anything yet, so maybe he’s willing to let it slide this once?”

‘We both know you don’t believe that for a second.’ She’s right, Lucette doesn’t buy that excuse. He’s probably waiting for the proper moment to strike and humiliate her. Probably to teach her a lesson or whatever.

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Lucette’s lips twisted into a scowl when she was told that the portal had been because of Saibot, Bi-Han’s shadow….thing.

“So he’s a prankster, hm?” That will be annoying to deal with. But how did he know she left the room? She had been absolutely careful that no one took notice of her.

‘You’re stuck in a fortress of assassins. I would hope that one of them, even if he technically isn’t one, would notice you sneaking off.’

Lucette huffed, her scowl twisting further. She had been so sure. And they had all been too busy eating and preparing for the day ahead to notice her leaving. Guess not.

The young princess groaned loud and dramatically, looking behind Kuai to see that her new mentor was already there. And already started training. Kuai’s warning of catching up and not testing Bi-Han’s patience only made her grumpier, giving the Grandmaster a pleading look.

“Do I have to be trained by him? Do I really have to do training now?”

‘You sound like a child whining to get away from eating peas for dinner’

“I AM a child.” Lucette answered out loud, eyebrow twitching in frustration. Was any of this genuinely necessary? What’s the point?

‘Just get up and do it. It would be helpful. Think of it as repayment for their generosity. You’re in their house, you play by their rules.’

“Generosity, my donkey” She grumbled under her breath before getting up, stretching a bit and making her way over to where the other recruits were, glancing at them and getting into the same position they were in.

She fucking hated this already, and she barely started.

Bi-Han stood, looming behind the rank and file of their newest recruits. At least twenty of them, some were recruited from the realms outside, and some were taken in as children. Beneath his mask, the cryomancer’s thoughts drifted: it seemed so long ago, when he and Kuai were taken here. What would their father think if they were to see them now? Both ruling as Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei, both with more than enough blood on their hands to float a ship.

His train of thought was rather rudely interrupted by Saibot’s presence lingering on the back of his mind.

“You really ought to keep your eyes open around your recruits, your newest one almost made her escape.”

“She WHAT?!”

He groans, rubbing the bridge of his nose. Okay, maybe she really is a princess. Spoiled little royal brat… what’d he do to whoop some sense into that head: speaking of which though. He glances about, searching the rank and file of the trainees until his gaze falls upon her. 

                  i am, again, awake…… and i’m about to make it everyone’s problem.

Send me ‘HC’ + a word and I’ll tell you a headcanon about my muse(s) based on it.

Hey, I hope you’re doing okay.

I’m doing a bit better today, thanks anon.

This month has just not been the month for me, I guess

New Oneshot

Created another Sorsef oneshot: Family Reunion

In this one, I give Viren a crumb of redemption and actually make him work for it  by apologizing and atoning to the people he harmed. Namely Kasef and Soren.

I also allow Soren to actually get angry at Viren instead of quickly forgiving him in 5 seconds after one measly apology. Yes, I’m being a bit petty. No, I don’t care.

 Has a lot more angst and feelings. Confrontations. First Meetings. All that jazz.