Lurking Observer

i really like the trend of putting the character's face next to who someone is talking about its so funny so i made these two

C0k3d up business partners

#spamtenna #cwdrugs

I need them to be happy again rightnow uGHj
#spamtenna #deltarune

✨ Happy 10th UT Anniversary!! ✨
#undertale
(1/2)

its been a while. #undertale

YouTube video by Graymin Deltarune Fanart Timelapse: We're Doing It Live! (Ch3 Spoilers)

*check my watch*
looks like its "tv time"
youtu.be/yZ_iiJk17Mo?...

We are in the final hour of the Switch 1 era, so here’s one last way to say thank you to everything the Switch 1 provided.

The Nintendo Switch Farewell Collab!!!

More in thread:

No Heartbeat

sloppy circle - just make it exist first perfect circle - you can make it good later

Good advice.
#writing #writingcommunity #amwriting #writingtips

Save me mentally ill blonde man, mentally ill blonde man save me,,,,
#fe3h #dimitrialexandreblaiddyd #fireemblem

HAPPY PRIDE jayvik smooches for everyone!!!!!!

I also painted Jayvik in oil this winter!
#jayvik #arcane

Oh that’s awesome!

I want Jaуce the mermaid so badly 🙏
#jayvik

COLOR #jayvik

Hey !! Id like to join VGen to get some extra money for housing and car payments !!

I need 20 Rts + 100 Likes to do so and would really appreciate it if you could help out 💜

#VGenCode
vgen.co/Apathyosis

#FE3H
Dimitri🌙

Feathered Deer Sketch🦌🪶✨

SCREAMING OH MY GOD
ITS PEAK

「また手をつなぎ、友達に…なっちゃおう！」
#星のカービィWiiデラックス2周年
#マホロア復活祭2025

PAIN AUUGH THE I CANT HELP BUT WONDER QUOTE I SEE YOU /pos

I can only wonder, what your world has been…

Things you had to suffer, and the strength you hold within… ( #FE3H )

"Not a Laughing Matter" 1/3

one of my proudest works about my favorite series

without actually drawing the pink puffball himself lmao

#zerossoxart #Kirby #KirbyPlanetRobobot #EVILLL

According to the scouts, the estimate was that they were outnumbered five to three. All the generals in the army knew that. The mathematicians and the engineers were also informed. Accounts and estimates were made with that figure in mind. Their battle plan was also made under the assumption that they were at a severe disadvantage. But the difference between knowing they were outnumbered and seeing the sea of red uniforms ahead of them... Despite knowing they were as prepared as they could reasonably be, Byleth couldn’t help but wonder if they could truly prevail with the odds. But she couldn’t show her trepidation here. If she felt dread, she couldn’t imagine how frightened the soldiers were. They had put their faith in the army’s generals to lead them. In turn, the generals demanded them to face this battlefield.

The very least they could do as leaders was to guide them through the upcoming battle. Show that they had skills as tacticians, strategists and warriors. That all would be well, as long as the soldiers followed their plan. To ignore that instinct screaming to flee for just a little longer. “Prepare yourselves!” Byleth rose the Sword of the Creator above her, making sure to stop her voice from breaking at the worst time. “Let’s fight for a new tomorrow! With the Goddess!” She hadn’t expected there to be much effect in her attempt to restore the morale. But her battle cry was answered. The army’s voices, though at first individual and unorganized, began to harmonize and surround her. ‘With the Goddess’, the crowd chanted back. Their chant was almost like a song, a scream, a prayer.

On this #WIPWednesday, Byleth gets to experience what artists on concerts feel when the crowd starts singing along.

ディミレス？
口付け。
#Dimileth

ディミレス

前かいたディミレス

“Ingrid… um…” Byleth took a moment to think of a good excuse to have called her over. “Please gather Cyril, Yuri, Ferdinand and Sylvain in the main tent. I have a feeling Ashe will be coming back soon with his report on the terrain.” “Of course, Professor!” Ingrid smiled,and bowed. “I’ll gather everybody right now!” Hopefully, that had been enough to avert her horrible fate. “Byleth,” Dimitri called out to her. “What happened?” Byleth was startled. She had been so focused on Ingrid, that she had forgotten that Dimitri was lurking around near her. “What happened?” Dimitri asked again.  “Why are you asking?” Byleth asked, genuinely confused at his insistence. “You don’t space out like that often,” Dimitri said. “And you don’t change your mind on a whim. You were going to ask Ingrid to deliver a message, weren’t you?” “What—?” Byleth gasped. And that was when she noticed that she was still gripping the sealed letter in her hand. Right. Dimitri must have guessed what she was going to do.

“What happened?” He asked, again “Something must have happened. Tell me what it was. Did you use…?” “I…” Byleth took a deep breath. Right. “I did. I was sending a letter to Claude, I had asked Ingrid to deliver it—” When she said that, she could see Ingrid’s dead face before her eyes. Byleth nearly stumbled through her words but she forced herself to power through. “We found her dead just outside of camp” Dimitri twisted his lips But then, he asked the obvious question: “Who did it?” “Do you think if I knew I’d just stand here if I knew?” “Then tell me how she died,” Dimitri said, as if he were asking for a status report on how many tents they had packed instead of how one of his childhood friends was murdered Byleth closed her eyes and brought forth the memory from when they found Ingrid. Her back had been stabbed repeatedly, and she seemed to have been taken unaware. Her pegasus had also been stabbed just once with Ingrid’s spear right in the heart. A sharp stick had pierced its wing

“The stick in Glitterhoof’s wing, was it a ballista bolt?” Dimitri asked. “It…” Byleth focused on what she could recall. “It wasn’t…? It was just some stick that had been sharpened to an edge. Couldn’t have been longer than my arm. But how could a stick of that size have ended up—?” “They could’ve thrown it,” Dimitri said. “It’s not hard to take down a flyer if your aim is good.” “I suppose… But not everybody can just throw a stick with that good of an aim. Unless they used wind magic to guide the course of the projectile?” Byleth sighed. “We don’t have time to speculate. I need to send this message to Claude. So I’ll go get a wyvern—” “Absolutely not.” Dimitri cut her off. “What—?” “Ingrid died delivering that message,” he said. “If you die here, then it’s all over.” “Yes, but this time around we both know that someone can try to shoot me down,” Byleth countered. “I’ll dress in dark colors, and wyverns blend in easier into the night. I’ll come back after sunset.”

Dimitri scowled and crossed his arms. Then, he turned to look at Ashe, who had been standing around at a respectable distance. Probably waiting for them to finish their conversation. “What do you want?” “O-oh! Your Maj— I mean! Your Highness!” Ashe rushed over and clumsily saluted them. “Professor!” “What do you want?” Dimitri grumbled. “Right, sorry y-your Highness!” poor Ashe looked like he was about to faint. “I’m sorry, I did not mean to intrude. You two seemed to be busy a-and—” “What do you want?” Dimitri asked again, with a little more abrasiveness than before. “I have a terrain report from our scouting mission!” Ashe said.

I'VE GOT A WIPWEDNESDAY!!!! Do you remember my Dimileth a/b/o longfic? Yeap yeap, this is a Wolf Lord WIP! I'm really excited to update this story soon~!