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I've been brainrotting so hard lately, so here's my tkatb MC Nyx Angelis and her emo bf Sol <3 Unfortunately for Sol, she's a stubborn little tsundere. Despite her soft and cute outer appearance, she's a meanie on the inside. But on the inside inside, she's got a soft spot for the people closest to her. She's vietnamese bc all viet girls are baddies :)
First image is by Oyenpaws on IG. Second and third image are by Enelo on Tumblr.
I know there's a lot of artists in this fandom, so if you're an artist who has their commissions open pls reblog and tell me in the tags!! I just got my salary, and as evident on my blog, I love commissioning people <33 :)
OCs for gorgeous game ‘The Kid in the Back’ VN made by @fantasia-kitt
Rose belongs to me and Ophelia belong to be my non-social media user Ari~ 💕❤️✨
Also on my Twitter of the same name 🫶
GOD I LIVE FOR THEM-
"Say! Who is your friend Sol?"
"Friend? Well its no other than Jericho!"
"T-the delinquent?! Aren't you scared of him?"
"Scared? He's but a grumpy ol cat!"
From my post in X
I attempted to depict him from a different perspective, similar to the viewpoint of a painter, but it seems not very successful...
Damn now I look at this...And want a 7-th cup of coffee
I`l be honest Yeah, I like Sol b u t the moment I see a man in purple I`m automatically root for that man-
For the visual novel game The Kid at the Back, I created a student ID card for my original character, Isabella Morales.
You can check out Beneath the Surface (Last Updated 07/18/2024)
The Kid at the Back is a psychological, romantic, horror fantasy visual novel for viewers ages 18+, created by the amazing @fantasia-kitt
Forbidden Love
artist @fantasia-kitt
In the quiet corners of the world, where shadows and light intermingle, a love story unfolded—one so intense and forbidden that even the heavens themselves wept. Sol, a figure marked by a tragic past and brooding demeanor, found solace in the unexpected presence of someone he considered his soulmate.
They never wanted Sol to find you. The whispers of destiny, the murmurs of fate—all conspired to keep you apart. Yet, in the twists and turns of an uncertain world, you two met. It felt as though the universe had orchestrated this chance encounter, despite celestial forces working against it. Every touch, every shared glance, felt like a defiance of the cosmic order.
Whenever Sol reached out to hold your hand, a silent, invisible chorus rose in dismay. The angels, ever-watchful and vigilant, sensed the unapproved union between you two. "I hear the angels cry," Sol would whisper, his voice tinged with awe and sorrow. There was something about your connection that rippled through reality, making even divine guardians tremble.
No, they didn't want you to be his. Your love was a rebellious act, a bold declaration against destiny's decrees. The angels, terrified by the strength of your bond, wept tears of celestial light. Their fear wasn't born out of malice, but an understanding that such intense love could unravel the universe.
The ground seemed to cave in whenever the two of you were together, as if the world itself couldn't bear the weight of your passion. There was a sense of impending doom, a feeling that heaven would never allow you both to cross its gates, bound together as you were. But there was a defiant beauty in knowing that this world, with all its imperfections and fleeting moments, was the stage for your love.
"Heaven will never let us in," Sol would say, a sad smile playing on his lips as he brushed a strand of hair away from your face. His eyes, those piercing reddish-orange orbs, held resignation and fierce protectiveness. He knew your love was a forbidden fruit, yet he couldn't bring himself to walk away.
The world wasn't made to last forever, nor were the rules that governed it. Every time Sol touched your hand, brushed against your cheek, or shared a quiet moment with you, it felt like a small victory against a cosmic decree. The angels, with their tears and silent laments, were witnesses to a love that defied the heavens themselves.
In those stolen moments, in the quiet of twilight or the hush of dawn, you and Sol made the angels cry. Your love, so pure and yet so forbidden, was a paradox—a gentle storm that raged against the boundaries of the mortal and the divine. It was a love that transcended time, a connection so deep that it shook the foundations of everything you'd ever known.
As the world continued to turn, and as the stars in the heavens watched over you, one thing remained certain: Baby, you and Sol made the angels cry. And in that tearful acknowledgment, there was a bittersweet acceptance of a love that was both a curse and a blessing—a love that would be remembered long after the stars faded from the sky.
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This story was inspired by the song "Make The Angels Cry" by Chris Grey. The Kid at the Back is a psychological, romantic, horror fantasy visual novel for viewers ages 18+, created by the amazing @fantasia-kitt
The doodle is done. SOL for the soulmates!
Lol I dont use tumblr much
Heyyy- I'm not dead, I promise. Things have just been a bit busy lately, and when I have had free time I've been using it to relax with some friends or just doomscrolling on socials and pinterest.
So, as an apology- I have fanart. I finished this awhile ago, and completely forgot to share it so...yeah! Have TKatB fanart! ^^
(Note: I am still practicing drawing more masculine characters- but I think I did alright with this one!)
