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headcannons of andre & cal with mel... (you dont have to do this its kinda silly)
Andre & Cal + Mel Headcanons
- Every time Andre walks into his house, Mel meows so loud it can only be described as screaming. She tries to crawl up his legs and bother him until he picks her up.
- Andre has had Mel since he was two and Mel was one. They’ve grown up together. Andre has no memories without Mel. He calls Mel a grandma constantly because she’s seventeen. (She’s still going strong though!)
- Mel does not like Cal. She nips at him whenever he tries to pet her. Andre tries to reassure Cal, saying she’s just on edge, but it is Cal’s fault. They just don’t get along.
- When Andre and Cal were working on the pipe bombs, Mel walked through their mess constantly. She had little black spots on her fur that made Andre have to wash her.
- Cal doesn’t care that Mel doesn’t like him. He’ll still cradle her like a baby and pet her until she’s drawn blood from his hand from biting him.
- Andre always has white cat hair on his clothes. His grey camouflage shirt is permanently covered in cat hair no matter how many times he washes it.
- Mel has walked in on Cal and Andre making out and more way too many times. Andre has to pause everything and push her out of the room in order for her to leave them alone.
- Mel is a big cat, and I mean big. Andre’s parents still think she’s half maine coon.
- When Andre is upset, Mel sits in his lap or on his chest in an attempt to help. She also licks at his face when he cries. She does everything she can to cheer Andre up.
- Cal makes fun of Mel as a joke sometimes, and it always makes Andre upset. Cal tries to make him laugh, but Andre just stares at him with a blank face.
- Mel sleeps in Andre’s bed at night. When Cal sleeps over, she sleeps in between them. If they want to cuddle, they have to move her to the end of the bed.
mel who meows so loud and paws at andre when he hugs or cuddles up with cal because she’s territorial of her boy.
Mel explaining to her new friend (actually her only friend) the ropes of how things will work between them.I'm probably gonna be drawing Mel a lot.She is pretty fun to draw
Mel talking about her sad life in the 3rd grade Based on a vine I watched.This would be so her! XD
Hi Kat! For your follower event could I maybe request a fic about Marx taking care of a sick fem!reader, please?💕
FINALLY FINISHED!! I'M SO HAPPY FOR MY FIRST REQUEST HERE! HAVE IT, WITH WOVE, FRIEN🥺❤️
"It all feels better now."
Marx Francois x fem!reader.
That morning you woke up still dazed by that bad flu you had caught. You squint your eyes open and see the light of the sun showering your face. That makes you frown and try to shift on your bed. Ah, damn...
You hum disappointed to the thought of losing another day at your job in the Wizard King's offices. You were from the start very excited to acquire it, and it was your first week in it. At least he stood generously and gave you headquarters in the Royal Capital. It is a great and comfortable little corner for you, way better than your old place in the Common Realm.
You also think of the amazing people you have met there since the first days of work. They are all so kind and fun to be around. But have a special soft spot for the Wizard King's aide, Marx Francois. He looks very cute and his character makes everyone feel welcome - most of the times, as you think of him stressed when WK Julius and his chaotic Magic Knight Captains start troubles. You can't blame him on that, that's for sure.
All these thoughts brought a chuckle on your lips. But they were soon interrupted by a talk outside your chamber that caught your attention. "Marx, you should totally go and see her! She's been feeling awful for at least two days now, I think she needs your support!"
"Ah, King Julius, it's not that I don't want to go, but it's probably a bit of a stretch to personally visit her... I might bother her... And, besides... What the hell will she think of me..."
"Ah, come on, Marx! I have gotten the hint since day one! You like her, am I right?"
"... Well...."
"Hey... Just go see her, will you? She also has gotten quite close to you... I'm sure she'll appreciate your visit."
"If you insist..."
"I'm sure she'll welcome you, Marx! Don't hesitate!"
"I think... I should give it a try...."
You carefully tried to listen, since the talk seemed to be about you, and you felt butterflies in your stomach with what you heard. So, Marx indeed liked you. You had noticed since the first three days that a spark was there between you two.
But still, it was too early to be sure about everything, and you hadn't gotten to know him that much... Nevertheless, all you had felt about him is that he is indeed a kind soul. It was always visible in his eyes, and of course, his smile that you have gotten to see quite a few times...
Your heart clenches to the anticipation of your door getting knocked by him, and you manage to sit up on your bed, to get ready to open it. You also wrap a scarf around your mouth and nose, because you'd never want him to catch that awful cold as well.
Then, you hear it, that door knock. You gulp and try to stand, even though you feel the fever warning you.
You act like you have no idea who is it, and ask. "Hello?"
"Eh, hi, (Y/N), it's m- me, Marx... You know... I just wanted to check if you're alright... Can I, like, enter?"
"Yeah, of course... Just, be careful, don't go too close to me..." You managed to say with a sore throat, and opened the door.
Behind the door you see a shy but smiling Marx, his hands are behind his back in an embarrassed way. His light blue hair are shining with the light of the morning sun that comes from your window. His brown eyes are also in contact with the sunlight, and it makes them have a beautiful amber shine.
His smile that makes you feel carefree ceases soon though, when he sees you suddenly feeling weak on your feet.
"Ooh..." You grab your warm head, as you feel dazed by the fever.
"Oh, god, (Y/N), are you alright?!" His voice sounds very worried, and the next moment, you find yourself caught by two rather strong arms, you didn't really expect to be that strong...
Your head feels to light to think about that, but you sure don't blush only because of fever.
"Please, let me carry you to your bed..." He proposes, and before you can say that you're alright and that you can walk by yourself, you feel your feet elevated from the ground.
You subconsciously wrap an arm around his neck and cling to him while trembling, as he carries you, and places you gently on your bed. He offers you some water. "You should really stay hydrated when cold, (Y/N)." He calmly advices.
You take the glass and drink from it, obviously feeling better with the pleasantly cold water.
"Here, let me check on your temperature, you really seem worriedly warm..." He told you with obvious worry shaped in his elegant frown.
"Ah, it's really alright, I can do it on my own, you see, it's better not to catch my illness as well..." You obviously sound timid, and quiet.
The next second, you feel a gentle palm on top of your head, and wince. "Don't even say that... I always feel the need to take care of a good... Friend..." You're sure you could hear a small sigh between good and friend, even though your hearing was a bit impaired by the flu.
That made you be a bit braver than usually. "I perhaps.... Overheard a talk... Before..."
"O- oh.... Yeah... I guess...." You turn your head and see him covering his mouth. "I'm sorry, I probably have to do some of the WK's papers, I'm sure he neglected them again."
Marx stood up to leave, possibly in a hurry, but you grab his hand on impulse. "Wait!" You cough. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... You can stay... I think I also have some feelings for you..." Your heart almost broke from racing at that moment. You are not sure, but you saw beads of tears on the corners of his sharp eyes.
He turns to you and grabs your shoulders. He's smiling but his lips are twitching. "I'll bring... A thermometer!" His voice cracks and walks to the door. "Some painkillers as well, stay here... Oh, wait, you can't go anywhere, silly me... Be right back!"
With that, he leaves with a hurry, and you can hear his shoes hitting the floor as he runs, to Owen's possibly. You sigh and put a hand on your chest, feeling way better and relieved. You anticipate the next moments, where he'll be again next to you and spend time together... Perhaps also sharing the news and having some tea... It all feels better now...
~fin~
Whiteboard doodle of my ocs in celebration of school ending in 2 days 😭
The blue one is Mel, the purple one is Sibéan
Me when I forgot just how difficult the puzzles in Portal Stories: Mel were
Me personally I cannot wait till the first act of season 2 finnally drops then we will get to the very specific point where we will KNOW WHOS ALIVE AND DEAD AND WE WILL GET TEASERS WITH SHOTS OF THE MH OR THE DEFENDER OR THE FINAL LOOKS OF THE LOL CHAMPIONS FINNALLY START TO BEING SLOWLY PUT TOGHETER AND PPL WILL THEORIZE ABT MY FAVS AND-
I love how this is the painting Mel has over her bed in Piltover, a painting she made of this formative moment in her life. It’s really powerful
PERIOD MY BITCH WONNN IKTRRRR 🫰🏾 🫰🏾🫰🏾🫰🏾🫰🏾🫰🏾
Hottest Arcane Character, Women's Bracket: Round Two
Mel vs. Vi
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Mel: How long are we gonna stand and here and let him do that?
Viktor: Just give him a minute.
Jayce: *Pushing on a door that clearly says pull*
Mel: How do you function if you never sleep?
Viktor: Well, When the caffeine inevitably runs out, The anxiety and panic attacks kick in, So I never feel tired I’m, always running with energy!
Jayce: Are you okay Viktor…
Viktor: no
Its so cutehdushsu
I love crybaby’s pink outfit! 💗
I’d love to see portals Melanie Martinez in ur style!!!! (If u haven’t already!)
Hi!! I've needed an excuse to draw (portals) Mel so THANK YOU!!
This took forever though rip my wrist lol
Asks are encouraged!!! (Look at my late intro if you haven't already)
I need to put a lil backstory for Mel because majority of the public has no idea who she is (I'm pretty sure only ToyCasnieTheBunny knows) so here we go: In my AU, there are very few people with a "Hidden Mode" which is practically their strongest form who usually look the exact same, except their color scheme is the color of the person's soul (Green for Sound) (It's like in Undertale how if we go through the Genocide Route we end up coming across Mettaton NEO instead of EX) and Sound's hidden Mode is Mel. Normally, a person has control of their hidden mode, but Mel is a whole different being from Sound, in fact, Mel is powerful enough to create her own physical form separate from Sound. ABOUT MEL Full Name: T̸̢̜̬͈̣̙̜̫̳̔̀̆̏̑͒̌̅̂͡h̴̡̡̙̲̣̓̐̄̿̃̎͂̈͡ȧ̺͙̬͓̮͙͈͗͂̀̇̄͌̚̕͞t̴̢͖͖̤̜͔͌̓͐͡͡'̵̛̙̰̞̤̳͍̭̓̄̎͋̿͗̀͝s̨̗̥̠̳͇̒̑͛̿̆͂̇͒ n̸̡̩̹̭̹͉͓̋͗͆̌͞o̭̞̹̯̳͊̈́̓̈́͊̅̍͘͜ņ̖̻̖̹͔̠̻̮̈̊̈́͆͗̐̃̓͜͝ȩ̤̝̖̲͓̝̭̼̹̏͛͆̾̑̋͋̋͋͘ o̢̥͇̲̗̻͚͚̞̾̈́̉̀͂͘͞ͅf̶̨͖̼̝̽̎̓̽̉̚̚̕͜͞ ÿ̳̪̬͇͖͎̱̞̞́̉̈́̕͞o̷̗̼͉̓̃̿̉̐̊̚͟͜u̷̠̱͔̬̯͖̦̥̟͎͐̿̓͂͝r̨̻̤̭̳̈̋̂̑̋̄̎̿̐͝ b̷̛̜̣̯͍̻̞̥̯͆̉̽̆͢͟͠͞ű̶̮̹̼̝͚̺̗̘͕̉́̂̒̍͟ş̷̡̖̙͓̲͍̲͋̀̈́̕͞i̷̧̧͕͍͚̲̱͖̝͚͊̇͌̀͛̐ṅ͕͈̣̼̲̻͓͙͔̌͂͢͡͠ḙ̣̩͈͚͙͉̜͑͒̉́͆͑̀̃̐͞s̸͔̝̥̲̲̭̳̯̾̔̅̀̀͠ͅs̡͓̗̜͖̹͎̾͗̓̀̄̌͆͡ Age: Same as Sound, 19 (Sound is 19, I'm 13) Height: Same as Sound, 5'0 Likes Violence Weapons Horror Burgers Rosemary x Toy Bonnie Shipping Blood Murder Mystery Hates When Sound acts like her mother Her REAL name Peace My Little Pony Ivy Kids YAY!!! I finally finished Mel :3 Reference Base (By Frank Martin): https://frank-martin.deviantart.com/art/Character-Design-Tool-F7-200118699 Galaxy Picture For Her Shirt (Monotone): http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2017/04/06/11/3F006CA900000578-4386078-image-a-15_1491475710861.jpg
No pressure of course! But could you draw lumity or Melanie? If not it’s perfectly fine! As your art looks like it takes a lot of time 💕
I haven't seen owl house yet so here's a little Mel drawing!! 🩷🍼🎀
