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Thank you all!💖💖💖💖

Okay! I'm feeling a lot better now...all I needed was sleep!

They said sleep heals so...that's what it did!

BRO YOU DID SO GOOD ON THAT LAST REQUEST

Thank you!! I always wanna make a positive impact no matter the outcome of the story! It’s sometimes hard to match the quality and tempo of the subject I’m writing about, so it’s so nice that they seem to successfully fit in the show 😭😭🫶🫶

Have an old picture of my dog being suspicious in thanks 🙏🏻

BRO ur USM content is so sweet. I need to see more art of Otto being a complicated, but caring dad to this kid.

Thank you! I’m in the process of making more! I love your art and oc btw it’s so creative! 🥹🙏

I'm taking a few days extra to finish this, I'm sorry to keep you waiting a bit longer! the overwhelming response this teaser got made me want to give a well-polished fic!

love love,

Mist

Red Like You. Red For You. (teaser)

prompt: Taehyung loves to draw nose bleeds ;)

☞ Pairing: Yandere nerd! Taehyung X Cheerleader! OC (Valentine Red) 

☞ this is just a TEASER!

☞ TW: dark themes, mention of blood-like substance, yandere. DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!

☞ Blurb: Taehyung’s favorite colour is red. He loves red, red like the blood that drips from your bruised nose to the supple and soft flesh of your lips and lastly falling to your chin. He’ll caress your chin with a sneer. Amusement floats in his eyes as his grip on your chin tightens. He adores it when the blood leaking from your nose drips down to your lips, especially when he smears it all over your face. Your pretty face painted red. Red like love. Red like lust. Red like you. 

He loves Valentine Red. 

♡ disclaimer: this is a work of fiction, does not represent the artist in it and their behaviour!Do not repost or plagiarize my work! You’re an untalented weak imbecile if you do so :)

from the eyes of Valentine Red.

I’d always wondered how the status quo in our school really affected the pupils in it. From the emo-punk kids who sat near the school backyard listening to rock music or the art students who carried a sharpened graphite 2B pencil near their ear and drew on any possible surface which could retain pencil marks. The status quo never changed, the emo kids stayed emo, athlete jocks stayed the same (meaning head in the clouds, muscle pigs), the popular trios were just as posh as their parents wealthy black cards were. 

Of course, I was also part of the said status quo, I’d say even though I did not fit in the stereotypical bubblegum-pink-sugary cheerleader persona, i was close by. The nerds were as one would guess, nerdy. Shy, quiet and reserved. 

It was also a bit unsusal for us of different friendgroups to make acquaintances with people of other friend groups. That didn’t stop me from befriending Kim Taehyung. 

He was an unusually quiet, nerdy guy who sat beside me in calculus class. His round black rimmed glasses sat far away from the bridge of his nose and close to the tip of it as he lost himself in solving yet another equation. Although, he, for an unknown reason ditched his nerdy group of friends to sit beside me all this semester, I didn’t mind. He was soft-spoken, a deep but gentle curve to his words as he spoke in heavy english. His oversized sweaters were a few sizes too big to be considered fashionable but he managed to look adorable in them. His hair was matted, choppy bangs that covered the front of his eyes, yet he refused to trim them short. Pretty lean himself, standing a good 176 cm for a seventeen year old. 

I’d see his shadow tower over mine every time we walked back from calculus to our next class, he didn’t sit beside me then. He’d simply follow me inside the class and sit far away. 

He was never late to class, his clothes were always neat and ironed unlike his hair. 

He had an interesting juxtaposition, a neat and tidy topper student with messy hair who stuttered whenever he spoke. Without batting an eye I could tell it was him who’d sit beside me, the lingering smell of iron mixed with an oversaturation of pine wood cologne was a giver. It was an odd combination. No matter how much he’d put on that heavenly pine wood, the metallic smell beneath his clothes found their way to me. 

I never asked him about it. 

His face was always glistening, like he’d come from an intense workout every morning and after lunch too. I’d lean in closer to examine his face and the pungent smell of iron hit me again. I notice his nose was always red, like he’d constantly rub it to the point it bled. 

I never asked him about it. 

I once caught him aggressively rubbing something off of his hands before art class, his skin was a vermilion red. He said it was paint. I smiled and nodded, not before taking note of the same metallic pine-wood smell. The sleeves of his white sweater was awfully muddy, red paint chipped off from the ends. I never asked him about it. 

I never asked him why he gave me an intense look when i cut my hand accidentally, use his sweater to wipe it off and never clean it. Why he didn’t interact with me outside of calc. Class or why that paint he had on his clothes often looked so strikingly similar to blood. 

Red blood like the colour of my lips, red blood like his wrists. Red blood like my name, red blood like the game he played. 

Fic release : April end ‘22 to early may ‘22

Taglist; if you want to be added to the taglist, Ask me, DM me, Comment! 

A/N: after a month over due, it’s finally here, Loves. Don’t you want Tae to love you and paint you red? He’ll make you the prettiest thing he’s ever seen. He just loves Red on red. 

@youmistme

Y’all seemed to like Le, so here they are with their beloved wife. <3

Update to my Big Announcement

Warning(s): Pregnancy, morning sickness, surgery, and swears.

TL,DR at the end.

Hey kuties~

Been a while.

I cannot apologize enough for having been gone for like... a year. Literally a year. Lemme spill some tea on what has happened since July 2020 when I found out I was pregnant.

So, shortly after I posted my Big Announcement in which I said I’d finish all my ongoing projects (LOL), I got sick. Like, it was regular pregnancy sickness, but worse. I was throwing up ALL the damn time. It was bad. I couldn’t move off my couch let alone think up beautiful words to write you all, and I am so sorry for that.

So, my second trimester rolls around, and my morning sickness as well as Covid takes a turn for the better, so the little shop that I work for opens back up. But then, my Assistant Manager quits to pursue his art (which I fully support! His art is amazing x 12,000). My Manager offers me the position. So here I am, fully pregnant, and going from working 2-3 days a week in 5 hour shifts to working a full 40 hour work week. Then Christmas rolls around, which for retail is like a living hell, so I’m working hella overtime. All while pregnant in the middle of a pandemic. To say I was sanitizing my hands every 5 minutes is an understatement.

I am very lucky. I’ve never had Covid. I didn’t go outside or visit people once during the pandemic, and it’s only recently I’ve begun to see my family regularly again. It was nuts.

Anyway, the point is, I had no time to write, and even if I did, I spent it sleeping because holy fuck, pregnancy makes you tired and it’s not like the morning sickness ever fully went away, it just lessened.

So my third trimester rolls around, and I am still working anywhere from 40-55 hours a week all while being UNCOMFORTABLY PREGNANT. Yes, I am crazy. It got to the point where I was so huge, I couldn’t bend over any more to pick up merch people had thrown on the floor.

That was when I turned in my resignation. I’ve always wanted to quit work to be a full-time mom and writer, and this was my chance! Right?! WRONG. So I quit 2 weeks before I was due, and in that time, I was quarantining, but I was setting up everything for the baby and also resting, because fuck, just walking around the house made me tired. Pregnancy is a wild ride, my peoples. So again, not really any time to write.

So then, I have my baby. And she is freaking BEAUTIFUL (yes, she is a girl!) and amazing, and... so damn high maintenance. I mean, that’s just babies in general, but my little girl is so goddamn picky about everything. She was not one of those babies that would just eat and sleep a lot, she required a ton of attention. Not only that, but I had to have her via emergency c-section because she decided to come a week late, and her heartbeat started dropping because my placenta decided it had enough and started to give out, so I was on the couch AGAIN not able to really move or do anything besides feed my baby, sleep, and eat.

So my baby girl is 3 months old, and she finally got to the point where I had actual free time during the day. But then... I started having pain. Real bad pain, in my back. Like the type of back pain where you are immobilized in bed, not being able to move because it hurts so badly. It got to the point where the pain would only go away when I threw up.

Y’all, I legit thought I was pregnant again, and I was about to give up because holy fuck, I was not ready.

So I went to the doctor. Turns out my gall bladder was super inflamed with a bunch of little stones in it. So I had to get it taken out. Yep, you read that right. I had 2 SURGERIES IN 4 MONTHS.

Fuck. Me.

Anyways, so now I’m all healed up, my pain is finally gone, my little one is 4 months old and actually takes long naps now, and I finally, finally, finally have time/energy/motivation to write.

So here I am! I’m back! And as an olive branch/apology present, I have finished “And Then He was Gray!” Yep, I’m posting the last two parts over the next two days (one per day) so you can have that, at least. I’m still keeping requests closed for now until I get caught up (which honestly, might take another whole year tbh). I’m planning on posting regularly again, but it will be very slow, and nowhere near as consistent. Sorry everyone, I’ve got a little baby to take care of, and well, as I’ve learned, shit happens!

Thank you for all your understanding and support in advance. It’s such a pleasure to write for you all, and I honestly do love it. I wish I had more time in the day, but hey, what can you do?

Love you kuties <3

TL,DR: I got pregnant, was really sick from the pregnancy, then got promoted to full-time at work, then had a baby, then had gall bladder surgery, and now I’m finally healed up with enough energy to write for you all again.

Announcement

Guys, someone finally requested a Lisa fic... *gay scream* Let's go lesbians 🏃‍♀️💨🏃‍♀️💨 (invitation extended to the gaydies and theydies, not just the ladies)

I'll be back with a coffee in one hand and a (hopefully) impressive Lisa fic in the other. Stay awesome ❤

hi author, how have you been? are you working currently on something? hope you’re staying healthy and happy during this december🎈

Hi anon, thank you for checking in :) Things have honestly been a bit chaotic in my life lately and have kept me preoccupied, but I've been alright overall. Just busy and stressed out.

I have a bunch of things in the works, though, which I'll hopefully be able to post soon for all of you to enjoy 💖

But enough about me; how have you guys been? I hope you're taking care of yourselves and enjoying the holiday season (if you celebrate). I'm so grateful for each and every one of you :)

Love you guys, stay safe and healthy ♡

(Representation in media is very important for ALL minorities. It helps people avoid the hardships that come with finding themselves- it helps them know they're not wrong or broken- that they aren't alone- it makes it easier to come to terms with who you are.)

Mini aromantic!Kenny comic idea that sprang to my head!

A favourite headcanon of mine is that Kenny could be aromantic (ironic considering I ahip him around so much), more specifically an alloaro without realizing it.

Not quite sure how I want to finish this, but I'll definitely try to add more!

So, I created this account a few years ago, and I haven't been very active on it until the middle of December this year. I'm proud of how far I've come since this account started, and I'll be sure to be more active in 2022 :) big thank you to everyone who's supported me this month, and have a happy new year <3

I posted 64 times in 2021

50 posts created (78%)

14 posts reblogged (22%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 0.3 posts.

I added 242 tags in 2021

#arcane - 50 posts

#arcane incorrect quotes - 42 posts

#incorrect quotes - 41 posts

#arcane jinx - 29 posts

#arcane vi - 23 posts

#arcane caitlyn - 19 posts

#source: perchance generator - 11 posts

#piltover's finest - 9 posts

#caitvi - 9 posts

#violyn - 9 posts

Longest Tag: 83 characters

#no bc imagine ekko and powder having fun together and then having this conversation

My Top Posts in 2021

#5

Arcane Incorrect Quote #20

Baby Jinx: Mr. Silco, what does coffee taste like?

Silco: Unfortunately, not as good as it smells

Baby Jinx: Oh, like shampoo

275 notes • Posted 2021-12-21 09:06:22 GMT

#4

Arcane Incorrect Quote #2

Vi: What if I poured coffee in my cereal instead of milk?

Caitlyn, taking the coffee pot from Vi: What if you didn't?

312 notes • Posted 2021-12-18 04:57:40 GMT

#3

Arcane Incorrect Quote #39

Jinx: Is this your plan B?

Caitlyn: Technically, this is plan P.

Jinx: Plan P? Is there a plan M?

Caitlyn: Yes, but I marry Vi in plan M.

Vi: I like plan M.

362 notes • Posted 2021-12-28 14:24:51 GMT

#2

Arcane Incorrect Quote #9

Caitlyn: How's the sexiest person here~?

Vi: I don't know, how are they~?

Caitlyn, flustered: I-

Jinx, from across the room: I'm doing great, thanks!

383 notes • Posted 2021-12-19 18:04:59 GMT

#1

Arcane Incorrect Quote #8

Sevika: Why are there little handprints all over the wall?

Silco, whispering: Why are there little handprints all over the wall?

Powder/baby Jinx, whispering back: Because I have small hands.

Silco: Because she has small hands.

406 notes • Posted 2021-12-19 08:40:58 GMT

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I don't really know what you mean with flopping but I drove your art and I think it's very fucking beautiful (sorry for swearing I'm just trying to get my point across:)) also what's your insta?

Aww thank you anon that means a lot 🥺 also I dont mind the swearing jfjdj

my Instagram is @Ellisnebula! All of my social medias are the same url!