I HAD To Do This When I Saw @gsxns & @lucidvoiddreams Interactions.

I HAD to do this when I saw @gsxns‘ & @lucidvoiddreams‘ interactions.

Yes, trying to do it in a strict amount of time turned my art into a potato.

And yes, I shamelessly added myself there as a bird.

Detailed, Spooky but Entertaining Dream

Sometimes when I dream, they are quite elaborate and brimming with detail. Last night was one of those dreams and was likely my unconscious playing around with the circus au my friend and I have previously discussed.

The dream was dark, except for the circus itself. Literally, everything surrounding the outside of the circus hung in a grey like depression, where life, color, and chaos bloomed among the tents and carnival. It was more like a small town than a circus. Buildings of different shops and winding pathways with tents and stands lining the streets like booths.

But this wasn’t the only circus. In fact it was surprisingly considered “average” and “mediocre”. While wandering among the buildings and tents two figures approached chastising the circus. They called it fake, false magic with smoke and mirrors. This couple than gloated about a true circus where your greatest dreams and nightmares became reality.

For whatever reason a lot of my dreams involve a song or tune? Which like a Disney movie, blooms the scene into something unexpected and spectacular. This couple went on about singing about the circus they come from, and as they lead you out of the carnival town a large single building upon a hill came into view. It was dark and eerie looking against the dark sky and gray laden ground.

However, stripped sheets began to rise up upon the sides of this building, appearing in sections. As the sheets rose the building itself sank down into the ground, it’s darkened windows beginning to eliminate red. In the buildings place now rose an impressive tent that could almost be called a mansion. And when one entered, it was like stepping into a tent from Harry Potter. A whole circus city lay in wait, a mix of stunning beauty and underlying darkness that crept at the edges of the tents. It truly was an impressive dream to have.

The g!sans no one asked to come back...

14. Does your character remember names or faces easier? (For Max)

Character Development “Hard Mode” Meme: send a number & character to my ask box  and I’ll write an answer/headcanon in reply.

Defiantly faces :3 Overtime Max begins to forget people’s names but will almost always remember their face. Since he is still artistic he will paint or draw faces he remembers. Perhaps it is to remind him he once had company, was loved, and had a life worth living. He is lonely and longing for his old life; the faces and recreating them give him a little of that satisfaction.

angel: do you like ‘bad boys’ or sweethearts more? 100th date: would you prefer to stay in or go out this valentine’s?

💌 25 valentine’s day asks

angel: do you like ‘bad boys’ or sweethearts more?

“Truth be told, I really enjoy the “bad boys” the most. They can be exciting and really give my heart a rush of adrenaline, like when I’m on stage performing. I love feeling protected and vulnerable at the same time. Even “bad boys” can have a tender, sweet side. I feel privileged if given the chance to witness that. Also...I’m mostly subdominant in relationships and love to have someone “boss” me around a bit~”

100th date: would you prefer to stay in or go out this valentine’s?

“I imagine I’ll be staying in this Valentine’s Day. Overall, I really don’t “go out” at all nowadays. Which is fine. I’d sooner curl up under some soft blankets with a good book than go out to a fancy restaurant. If...a colleague or friend wanted me to come hang out, I would consider it. Hopefully nothing too over zealous, maybe just hanging out together at each others home and sharing a cup of hot tea.”

Head Canon: Avian Engel’s Scars

In verses where Engel is an avian, such as FF au and circus au, he comes from a species known for being prideful and judgemental of those that deviant. Engel is an offspring between two different avian clans that disagree with one another’s cultures. When Engel’s clan on his father side discovered this devious affair, they took their spite out on their son.

Under Engel’s dark feathers are scars from where they were once ripped out. Blood feathers were even forcibly yanked, leaving the young avian to nearly bleed to death. In his normal avian appearance the scars are hardly noticeable. But in his “angelic” form (humanoid with wings) the scars are clearly visible. He bears a mark between his wing blades symbolizing him as being “fake feathered”, a sign to tell other avians he is not accepted into their culture. It is because of this and past mistreatments that Engel does not believe he will ever find another avian mate.