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beckyblah · 1 year
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She can be a little feral if she wants to be
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nameless-is-nameless · 4 months
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My piece for this year’s @d20exchange ! My buddy @8tria requested anything Neverafter, so I wanted to do a piece about everyone’s favorite wolf girl. Hope you like!
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bernummm · 1 year
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“is this my fault? did i break it?”
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devildaisies · 7 months
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Finally finished the Neverafter pixel set! Are there any NPCs you would want to see added?
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jamiecalledraws · 1 year
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She grew up and went "death becomes her" (literally). Our favorite preteen , and our favorite teen wolf Ylfa Snorgelsson or colloquially Little Red Riding Hood
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jinbugs · 1 year
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smallest-clown · 1 year
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Ylfa, Gerard and Pinocchio giving up their humanity is so heartbreaking. Ylfa is a young girl who never felt as though her body was her own. Gerard was taught that his human body was the ultimate goal to his happiness. Pinocchio was taught that his body is a privilege to own, that you have to be good to keep. It’s heart shattering to think about how they all gave up the last shreds of normalcy that they gripped onto so tightly
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miggsboson · 1 year
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Grandma, your ears are honking big
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maybeimmac · 1 year
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Emily break me why don't you
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ghostcashew · 1 year
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this episode absolutely wrecked me
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beckyblah · 1 year
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Little Ylfa thing I did during last nights episode!(not spoilers)
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bopernstien · 7 months
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Ylfa
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the bravest little girl in the world
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ohmydumbledear · 1 year
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Little Red Riding Hood / Ylfa Snorgelsson from Neverafter by Maxime Bocquier
Reposted with his permission! Check out the full piece on Instagram & Twitter
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devildaisies · 7 months
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The main reason these sat in my drafts so long was I had to redo her pixel like ten times. I think it was worth it!
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ace-song · 5 months
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Introduction - Midnights of the Drowsy Owl
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Interactive Fiction - Midnights of the Drowsy Owl
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Description
When the city life takes everything from you, you leave for a house you inherited from your late grandparents, in a town far away from the troubles of life: Caersolvita.
While strolling through the little town of Caersolvita after job hunting during the odd hours of nights, the old clock in the quaint settlement strikes 12 midnight, and a building down the dirt road illuminates the twilight.
Beads of light fall like stardust through the coffee-scented building. No one knows about it, and even if they did, they cannot find it. When midnight strikes, it all changes. Down the bricked pathway of the town, life clicks into light, and the twinkles of windchimes carry a bitter fragrance.
A “Looking to Hire!” board stands neatly by the doormat of the slightly tarnished place. With little hope of finding a job anytime soon, you enter the cafe. When offered a trainee position of a barista, you leave for home, unknowing of the wonders that await you when the dead hours of night come about.
Features
Choose your gender: female, male, non-binary
Work at a quaint café in a rural town, shrouded in mystery and solitude.
Unravel the secrets of the midnight café.
Romance one of the four ROs and explore a fresh adventure with one of the three personalities chosen.
Deal with some snappy customers or different oddities.
Find out the history of Caersolvita through each route.
Enjoy the life of quietude and comfort, away from the worries of life.
Personalities: Loveable airhead, Taciturn fool, Sarcastic charmer
Romances
Thana (f/m)
Beautiful and dignified, Thana is the peculiar owner of the Drowsy Owl. Behind the mysterious red eyes and snowy pale skin, discipline of the body and grace follows each tilt of the wrist, where the whiffs of coffee beans stream along the cafe.
Admired by everyone in Caersolivita for sublime service, coupled by sweet words, Thana is the go to barista if someone is in need for comfort or dark humor. Although the sorry state of the cafe, it is the first choice for everyone.
With every smile given to Thana, two more are returned, and each heart that is offered, the more Thana guards the heart. Somehow, though, the trainee barista has a way with their words.
Ylfa (f)
Unhinged. There is no other word that fits the young wolf-like Ylfa. A sherpherdess along the hillside of Caersolvita, she meets each situation with the flash of her canines and a huff. With a beige bonnet, laced around the edges, she fancies the lolita fashion, enjoying lavish dresses, contrary to her rambunctious voice.
In the dead of night, a voice like a siren vying for love sings from northern cliff at the very edge of the town. From the ruffled hair and perky ears of the gilded in moonlight, the sound willows past till dawnbreak.
Despite the tough and rowdy personality, Ylfa holds her hands close to her chest, sometimes shooting glances towards the trainee barista from the day they met eyes.
Idris (m)
Personal trainer by day, guardsman by night. Idris is often described as "too blunt for his own good." Towering over everyone in town, he is regarded as a dark warrior, a signature black hood hanging over his defined face. Polite and well-spoken, his sharp tongue still manages to overshadow such traits.
By the bridge that connects the mainland to the hook-shaped cliffside town, Idris guards the safety of the people. Always seen next to the old watchtower, most hear grunts from the place, running away in fear.
When he bumped his head against the door of Drowsy Owl, he meets gaze with the trainee barista, and color rose-pink erupts from the steely brown eyes.
Shaylah (nb)
Always smelling like honey and floral concoctions, Shaylah is a local apocthecary who resides near the very edge of the cliff. Catching eyes everywhere they go, their sterling red hair shines like the sun under light. Always seen walking around town with a sunhat the size of an umbrella, Shaylah's ethereal voice wrecks the minds of people when their brash and uncouth words begin to lash out.
Spending the afternoon and night cooped up in their house, they take the blue flowers on the cliff, grinding them and creating concoctions. No one outside of the town know what it truly is, and only Shaylah's family know of it.
After spending a full day in their shop, taking rest at midnight by Drowsy Owl is usually what happens, accompanied by a cup of hibiscus tea. But now, where the bright eyes of the trainee barista caught them off guard, they never forgot.
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