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siphoklansan · 3 months
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Cinder Fernway ๋࣭ ⭑⚝
𝙊𝘾 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙩
𝙏𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙒𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙊𝘾 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙤 @ceruleancattail
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The man, the myth, the legend‼️/j
No words, I just love Cinder. I love his hair. EVERYTHING URHFYHGRUHURFHU I ALWAYS WANTED TO DRAW HIM PROPERLY BECAUSE I ONLY DREW THE CHIBI VERSION OF HIM IN THE FADED MOON EVENT😭😭😭
I’m not sure but I remember something about Cinder’s eyes are supposed to be a very pale blue? Or maybe I’m just talking out of my own ass idk sorry ceru😔🙏
He’s holding a black leather bag (I know, doesn’t go with his outfit but I just HAVE TO SHOW HIS HAND WITH THE RINGS AND THE PAINTED NAILS RRAAAHSJHSUSNUSNJ)
Also another (not so) secret reason that I suddenly have a boost of motivation to draw him is because of a Thai song called Cinderalla - Tattoo Color and I just thought about Cinder. Had to draw him. The lyrics probably don’t fit him BUT AT LEAST THE TITLE DOES🕺
Anyway I hope you like this piece🥹🫶✨I know for one that I really enjoyed drawing him and coloring his hair <3333 I’m not the best at drawing hands do his hand might look a lil wonky😭
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ceruleancattail · 11 months
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Oh my god this nightfall au has a literal CHOKEHOLD on me if mc is hiring i will work for free no literally please hire me
ok but i need Azul to walk in there, slam his contract on the bar table to buy the cafe and mc flat out refuses and the tweels are just laughing their asses off idk why i find this hilarious
aight have a nice day!!
I’m going to throw Cinder as the barista for this hold up:
“If I’m… hiring? Well, the Lantern could always use an extra pair of hands… and I wouldn’t mind seeing you around a little more often.”
He reaches for your hands,before thinking better of it. His fingers brushing against yours, warmth barely lingering on the very tips of your fingers. Cinder pulls away, before giving you a sheepish smile.
“I’ll be glad to have you on board.”
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Lmao but Azul trying to buy the Lantern though. I’m honestly impressed with his nerve.
No doubt he would enter the cafe, the ghost of a smirk dancing across his lips. Leaning into your counter, calling your name in a sultry purr that has you blushing. Azul will peer at you over those silver glasses of his, grey eyes staring straight into your soul.
“So, have you put any thought into my offer? I think it’s rather generous of me, truly.”
You smash down a mug rather harshly. Azul winces as drops of hot chocolate spill, splattering on the table. Staring him down, you jut a finger into his chest.
“No means no, Azul. I’m not selling the Lantern to Octavinelle. Especially not to you, Ashengrotto.”
Azul’s lip purses, folding into a thin line. A frustrated expression, before his smile’s forced back onto his lips. Hand gestures moving a little more vigorously, he’s a little more flustered now.
“It’s a rather good deal. You’ll be set for life, with the price I’m offering. Don’t you see? You’ll never have to work a single day of your life.”
Hands reaching for yours, fingers sliding into your own. Palm pressed against your palm, heartbeat pressing against your skin.
“I’ll handle everything for you, if you’ll let me.”
Yanking your hand out of his grip, you make a show of rubbing it off on your apron. Despite your fury, your cheeks still glow warm. Stinky octopus with his eloquence and his soft, gentle hands.
“No. Order, or get out, Azul.”
A pair of arms are thrown over Azul’s shoulder. The Leeches lean into him, chests shaking with laughter. Jade chuckles into his fist, desperately trying to stifle his amusement. Floyd doesn’t bother. Doubling over with laughter, he’s sniggering in full view of Azul’s face.
“Look at that! Shrimpy said no, who could have even guessed?”
“Azul, perhaps you should abandon this idea. They don’t seem too eager to leave this cafe.”
A sigh, before Azul pushes his glasses up. His gaze meets yours, a certain melancholy quality to it.
“Do you really dislike the idea of being mine that much, dear?”
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jeremythejirachi · 5 years
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Of Night And Light Drop Powerful Video For "Forgiving Isn't Forgetting"
Of Night And Light Drop Powerful Video For “Forgiving Isn’t Forgetting”
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ceruleancattail · 19 days
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If any of your ocs has any “evil” smirks like these, would you like to share? 🥺
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I do!!! It’s Cinder, my boy. He’s just so obsessed with ranking and placing first, that he tends to gloat over whoever he tramples over…. Whether unconsciously or not.
Ceru also has a smirk, but it’s more of a prideful one than an evil one. Smugness overload 😔
Wei Jie’s the only one who can smile properly. Poor guy.
Oc list
What about your ocs? I wanna know hehe
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ceruleancattail · 11 months
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Shatter, prison of glass.
シャッター・グラス・プリズン
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Introducing Ramshackle’s prefect, Cinder Fernway.
Art by the amazing @siphoklansan !!!!
Another lost soul, drawn to Ramshackle dorm. It does lead one to wonder. . .
Just what about that rundown shack is attractive to these poor wanderers?
All he knew was how cold it was.
Darkness engulfed him, shrouding his entire body in shadows. A veil of mourning. Raising a tentative hand, his fingers brush against a wall of sorts. Cushioned, fingertips sinking into the plush. A simple push had the wall shifting ever so slightly.
A shove had the wall ripped off, clattering onto the ground with a deafening crash. Light streamed in, stinging like a thousand needles. Squinting, he raised a hand to block the blinding rays. A sleeve, elaborate gold patterns sewn into the fabric. They rustle, twinkling playfully on the dark cloth. A thousand stars, condensed into his clothes.
A quick glance down revealed a robe, held in place with a silk belt, with a golden buckle in front. It seemed to glow in the light, beaming with pride.
That’s definitely new.
A chamber, lit up with ghostly purple fires, flickering like a thousand tongues. Wagging at him, mocking his very being. Mirrors framed in gold frames of curls and twirls. They hover off the ground, showing him every single angle of his face.
A pair of haunting pale eyes, a ghostly blue of a misty sky. Hair once dyed an ebony black, golden roots peeking out from his scalp. A scar ran through his lips, twitching with every breath.
A souvenir from a particularly crushing defeat. His feet hooked onto the last hurdle, sending both the metal bar and his body tumbling onto the ground. The ground scalped his skin, and carved a particularly nasty gash on his lips.
It wiggled when he laughed.
Fun.
Unfortunately, he didn’t quite feel like smiling now.
“Where… where the hell am I?”
Name: Cinder Fernway
Age: 18
Pronouns: he/him
Dominant hand: Right
About him:
Cinder’s a determined person. Eager to get home, he’ll throw himself into research headfirst. Perhaps it’s a lingering desire from his days as an athlete, but Cinder strives to be first. First in class, first to get a certain topic… He’s slowly trying to rid himself of this habit, so do be patient with him, won’t you?
Cinder tries his best to look nice. He really does. His face is just eternally stuck in that scowl. He’s not mad, he promises.
Although the rare moments someone drags a smile out of him are to die for. Cinder has this wide, cheerful grin that just melts. His lips gently slide into a small smile, warm as the evening sun.
Favourite food: Chili Crab
Backstory: A Star Track runner, Cinder can’t remember a time he wasn’t running. Feet beating against the ground, a flurry of movement. He learnt to dance with the speed, harnessing it as his own. Running for hours on a end, in love with the wind in his hair, the sheer adrenaline flowing through his veins.
He’s never felt more alive.
However, in the pursuit of speed, some things must be sarcrificed. When a candle burns as brightly as he does, its wick crumbles into ashes. Cinder’s body was no exception.
In one particular race, he tore his anterior cruciate ligament. Strings coming undone, final curtains crashing down on his stage. The ball has come to a stop, the Magic’s gone. He’s in rags, legs trapped within a glass prison. Try to run? It’ll shatter entirely, glass splinters digging deep into his shins, cutting into his skin.
Damaging his legs beyond repair.
It hurts. Fate determined to end Cinder’s story. Just when he about to get started.
Please… don’t roll the credits just yet.
He swears that this story will continue on, long after the clock strikes 12
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ceruleancattail · 11 months
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Sleepover party \o/
Grab a pillow and bring all your snacks….
It’s Ramshackle’s sleepover night!
Everyone’s welcome, just pop right in!
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ceruleancattail · 10 months
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Go-to-snacks for the Ramshackle duo…
Trio soon?
[ Camera focuses. A pair of pale blue eyes blink wearily on the screen. Blonde locks of hair yanked up into a tiny ponytail, black streaks running on both his left and right. Clasping his head in his hands, Cinder shakes his head slowly. ]
Ceru… Ceru eats wasabi peas like no tomorrow. They literally chomp them down, handful by handful. I could buy three packets, three rather large packets, mind you.
Ceru could finish those packets in a week.
The spiciness doesn’t seem to affect them at all. I’m very concerned for the state of their throat.
[ muffled voices from behind the camera ]
Oh yes you do. You’re a literal pea vacuum, going vrrrrrr-
Oh sorry. Back to topic. The snacks of the members of Ramshackle dorm. Joules has no shame begging anyone for their scraps. You’ll think that we starved him.
[ A bark, as a golden Pomeranian struggles up the couch. Proudly strutting around, it finds a seat on Cinder’s lap, before plopping down.]
The terror himself. Ain’t no food here, Joules. Honestly, you’re more well fed then the rest of us, buddy.
He likes turkey strips. Cold ones, for some reason. We try not to give him so much, ‘cause his stomach is weak.
[ muffled voices ]
My go-to snack? Great Seven…
I like those dried plums.
Preserved plums? Is that what they’re called? The wrinkly little things. They’re the perfect mix of sweet and sour. I try to ration them, so I can stretch a packet for more then one week. Unlike a certain someone…
Although that certain someone just loves to sneak a bite or two whenever I’m out. They’re a horrible roommate, really.
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ceruleancattail · 10 months
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For OC interactions- May I throw Cloche at Cinder?
If you want a prompt/interaction idea- how would Cinder react to Cloche’ curse of turning into a cat when her bowtie bell is taken off/out of her reach?
“Eh?”
A cat, seated before Cinder, glaring at him. He blinks slowly, trying to process whatever just happened before his eyes.
That fuzzball, was Cloche. They were having an amiable chat, before a stray ball grazed the back of her neck. In hindsight, the students shouldn’t have been trying to play freestyle ping pong with their magical pens.
The clatter of metal, striking the ground. The bell rattles, ringing out in protest. Cinder could barely take a breath before Cloche disappeared right before his eyes.
In her place, a little cat sat. Visibly annoyed, tail flicking from the left to the right. Cinder drops to his knees, trying to meet Cloche’s eyes. His hands reached out towards her, before he thought better of it.
“Right. Cloche? Can you still understand me?”
She blinked slowly, before dipping her head forward.
Yes.
“Alright then… should I call Rook? Or Epel? Do you need to go to the nurse’s office…”
His voice trails off as Cloche’s paw slowly extends. She bats at the collar, looking up at Cinder pointedly. Those piercing eyes of her were… disorientating, at the best.
“Right. The collar. Ok.”
Gingerly closing his fingers around the cloth, he picks it up. Deftly wrapping it around her throat, a finger’s width loose. Enough room to breathe.
Soon, Cloche’s fur sunk back into her skin. Her form grew larger, returning to her human state. Her ears twitch slightly, before she nods her thanks to Cinder.
“Hey, it’s alright…. Are you sure you’re ok?”
Cloche shrugs.
“I’m fine, Master Cinder.”
A faint smile slips onto his lips.
“Well, we could just say that you had a little dizzy spell. It’ll get Mr Hunt running, at the very least.”
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ceruleancattail · 11 months
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IM BACK AGAIN!! If the oc interaction event is closed feel free to delete this ask!! Can I get Cinder’s (and possibly Ceru’s??) opinion on Anan, Charin and Siphok please🕺🕺
(The oc interaction event is closed. This is just me answering the backlog of my asks.)
“Urm….” Cinder muses to himself, leaning back into his chair. Raising a palm, he sways it from the left to the right.
(You’re live! I’m going to record this for prosperity. Now, what are your views on Anan? -Ceru)
“Anan’s the tall one, right? Green hair, tusks… Well, I think he’s cool. Quite the imposing stature, though. Not a bad thing to have in NRC, especially with the riff raff.”
(What about Charin?-Ceru)
Miming a fish’s tail, Cinder stifles a laugh.
“Charin’s pretty fun. The guy‘s very affectionate. You should have seen Ceru’s face when they first met. All red and spluttering, words coming out in strangled stammers.
He’s a little too friendly for me. Maybe it’s just a ‘me problem’ , honestly.
He makes me uneasy. You can’t really tell what guys like that have up their sleeves.”
(Now, what about Siphok? -Ceru)
Cinder shifts a little, chair creaking. He raises an eyebrow, before his hand curls into a claw, a raspy roar coming out of his lips.
“Ah, the beast tamer. She’s the one with a crush on Leona and Floyd, right?
She’s pretty cool. Interesting taste, I suppose? Whatever floats her boat… or in Floyd’s case, whatever shrimps the rice.”
(A sharp smack was delivered off screen.)
“Ow! That hurt, jackass.
Alright, I think she’s very friendly, very sweet too. Can’t really see her brewing any malicious schemes, not when she’s the one solving those schemes. I’ve seen her sleuthing around.
Siphok’s rather sharp. I’ll hate to get on her wrong side.”
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ceruleancattail · 11 months
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FIRST OF ALL, FOR THE OC INTERACTION THING— HI JOULESSS<333 I MISS YOU SO MUCH HOW’S THE BEST BOY FEELING RN🕺🕺🕺 AND ALSO, WELCOME TO TWISTED WONDERLAND, CINDER!! Question for Cinder, would he join the track and field club? Who does he get along with the most?
Joules:
A blur of gold charges towards you, burying a soft snout into your gut. Paws desperately pat against your thighs, trying to find a stable footing on your lap.
Tongue lolling out, Joule tries to lick your face, tail beating against your leg erratically.
It’s Sipsip! It’s Sipsip! Hi!!!!
You haven’t dropped by in awhile, Joules missed you so much. Hanging out with the grumpy kitty again? Don’t lie to him, you reek of his scent. Your lips, your cheeks… although there was something new.
The scent of the sea? Odd…
Either way, he’s glad you’re here now!
Got any treats?
Cinder:
His hand reaches for the back of his neck, cupping it awkwardly. Meeting your eyes, Cinder’s lips slide upwards in a sheepish grin.
“I wouldn’t say I’m too welcome in this strange world, but I appreciate it. Thanks, Siphok.”
Pursing his lips, Cinder hums to himself,deep in thought.
“I would love to… although I rather not risk aggravating my old injury. Better safe then sorry, right?”
A shrug, as he heaves a sigh.
“Most likely, I’ll be joining the board game club. Or perhaps the science club? Something that doesn’t require a lot of physical exertion.”
Tilting his head ever so slightly, his mouth twitches. A smile, playing on his lips. Gentle, like the golden rays of the morning sun.
“I have to say, the students of Night Raven College are a lively bunch. Jackasses, every single one of them. But they’re admirable jackasses at the very least.
I personally enjoy the company of Sebek. He’s… rather easy to tease. A honest fellow, maybe too much for his own good.”
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ceruleancattail · 6 months
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Random Headcanons for my Ramshackle Trio 🫶
Ceru gets “drunk” from sugar. Too much sweet stuff, and they are gone-
Cinder has a fondness for Trading Card Games, and often can be found spreading cards across the floor, deck-building.
Wei Jie’s face easily turns red, whenever he’s laughing or embarrassed.
Joules has a weird obsession with nuzzling up to Grim. Maybe it’s because he’s warm…
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ceruleancattail · 4 months
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Discord rambles ! Oc lore-
Cinder:
He’s always been exposed to the heat of a flame. It’s something that has become second nature to him, honestly. Oil splattering onto his bare arms, whisking wok after wok of food, delivering each one to expectant customers.
His parents are food vendors. From an early age, Cinder was enlisted into the kitchen to help out. Maybe that’s why he started running.
Running away from all of… that. The responsibility, the shame… most importantly, the guilt. The guilt of being ashamed of a god-damned occupation.
He started running at competitions, each one much more major than the other. Earning some prize money, to alleviate some of that guilt weighing down on his very soul.
That was until his legs failed him. Tearing into itself from the inside out, ripping his ligaments in mother-fucking tatters-
The cost of medical attention was so much more then everything he won. Yet his parents forked over the money without any complaint.
Cinder pretty much was shattered that day. Dream destroyed, and his parents had to shoulder the brunt of that burden. It does shit to someone’s mentality.
When he somehow woke up in NRC, that is a man who has the thousand yard stare. Bro has been through crap man. (Mainly his fault but y’know)
Wei Jie:
Wei Jie is caught in a cluster fuck. Two working parents, so he’s thrown to his grandpa to help out with his Traditional Chinese Medicine store. Grandpa grooms him from childhood to be his successor, because both parents don’t care for tcm.
Yet now, his parents are demanding for him to pursue law or business, something with good predige. His grandpa is throwing hands, fighting with his parents. His argument? “I raised this boy. He owes me this.”
To appease both sides, Wei Jie’s currently studying for a degree for Medicine. He’s the only voice of reason at home, nodding and agreeing with everything hurled at him. Pacify his seniors. Make them pleased. Do everything he can, help with every single problem he can.
Wear himself thin for expectations fixed in stone long before he was even born.
A people pleaser to the max. Bro needs someone to slap some sense into this guy🙄
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ceruleancattail · 10 months
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For Ceru:
“Ceru dear~ When are you going to give the diamond man attention~? …I’m asking because he keeps pestering me about you, you know~?”
For Cinder:
“Cinder-kun!! Cinder-kun!! This is a crisis~~~~~~~!!!! Do you know where any coffee is???? I checked with Malleus nii-san too, but he doesn’t know either… I think I may just blow up a city~!”
Ty in advance hehe~ ♡
Ceru groans, pulling their hat over their face.
“Just tell him I’m sick, asleep, dead, turned into a bat, imprisoned in stone… anything goes.
Just make sure he doesn’t find me.”
They nudge you, a sneaky grin on their lips.
“Hey, I’ll make it worth your while, yeah? Got a fresh batch of potions back at Ramshackle. You can have your pick.”
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Cinder raises an eyebrow.
“You’ve come to the wrong person if you’re looking for coffee. I loathe the taste.”
Crossing his arms, he hums to himself. Carefully considering the alternative.
“I’ll much rather not have the world blown up. I have a pressing engagement with the board game club.
Shroud still has his winning streak… I’m starting to get sick of his deck.”
Turning, he starts his walk to Ramshackle’s pantry.
“I think Wei Jie keeps some in the kitchen. I’ll make you a cup.”
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ceruleancattail · 10 months
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is it OK if I request letting Etoile mess with Cinder? (You can choose what happens)
“You know, that tongue of yours is horrible.”
A piercing gaze. Pale, cerulean eyes narrowed at the Puppeteer himself. Haunting laughter, hanging in the air.
Etoile shimmers into existence, his pupils twinkling with amusement. His tongue lolls out of his mouth, leering mockingly at Cinder. Fangs of yellow shimmer, as if they were made out of gold.
Yet there was something sinister to it. Shrouded in shadow, the black clung to them like rot and decay. Dangerous, was the only word that Cinder could muster to describe Etoile.
This man was dangerous.
“Just giving the new Ramshackle prefect a friendly greeting.”
A tap on his shoulder. Cinder spins around, a snarl slipping from his lips. The air waxed and waned before him. Etoile appears from nothing, chuckling softly. The ghost of a smirk playing on his lips.
“See you around, Fernway…”
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siphoklansan · 2 months
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Liu Wei Jie °˖➴
𝙏𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙒𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙊𝘾 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙩
𝙇𝙞𝙪 𝙒𝙚𝙞 𝙅𝙞𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙤 @ceruleancattail
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Matching profiles with Cinder Fernway🫶
Too me ages to shade his hair HAICJISIUNDIJAINDJNI YOU CAN ASK DIBBS WE WERE ON CALL AND I WAS STRUGGLING😭
Also struggled with the scarf and I realized I drew his scarf wrong too I’m so sorry
Anyway, Wei Jie is such a handsome young man can he give us a big smile? I love him so much AND HIS HAIR💘💘even though his hair brought me through 12 stages of grief I still love it<33333
If there’s anything wrong with how I draw him please lmk!! I’ll edit the art for you🫶🫶
I know that in the original picrew Wei Jie doesn’t have sparkles in his eyes but I added it since he looks ominous without it Im sorry😭🙏I’ll associate Wei Jie with this song since I associated Cinder with a song hjsijdusnujsu💗
I hope you like this piece too Ceru<33333!!!
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ceruleancattail · 11 months
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My OCS
Ceru Marple
Soul Eater (Bad End)
Bleach au! (Au Created by @evilcokito )
More Bad End thoughts
Happy Valentine’s, Jackass (Cerulean Diamond)
Fallen Mage and Sealed Spirit (Cerulean Diamond)
Joules
Cinder Fernway
Cinder lore
Cinder Fanart by @siphoklansan
Cinder singing with Cloche by @robo-milky
Liu Wei Jie
Wei Jie lore
Wei Jie fan art by @siphoklansan
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