I’m Mari! And this is my main blog! I shall be moving my writing over to a side blog but this one will have all my random posts but mostly my f/o or oc stuff! I’m 110% open to sharing f/os and I love seeing over peoples s/I or ocs so please feel free to share/gush! 💙
𝕎𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕘! - (fanfics and whatnot/coming soon!)
𝕆𝕔 𝕝𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕘! - (where most of the content for my ocs will be/coming soon!)
if you see this or are tagged in it, tag a couple of your favorite mutuals/blogs and let them know you appreciate seeing them on your dash!
@h0neysugarfree @blueberrylovv @bequiteanddriveeeeeee @cherri-bomb-bomb @eg0mechan1c @fatrexicisback
AUGHSBSB THANK UU <333
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AWWWW THANK YOUUU!!!
@sailorsleepyhead, @astriwilt, @mecheye, @mayarsh, @deltaruiner, @strangeracrossthestreet, @strawberry-seal77, @homuraholic, @miki-kaname, @homuraakumaakemi, @terephin
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I tried to tag all my moots (who weren't already tagged by Tressa), but if I forgot you I'm so sorry!!!
(Also thank you for the tag :DD!!!)
Yippie! Thanks for the tag!
Shoutout to my cool mutuals @onna-musha-mari, @wolfdemon666999, @fukanoy
From the main blog of @mspattypizazz and @hexagonalhavoc
Thank you so much for the tag! ❤️
To these cool folks @cordshake @saioratral @ambiguouslady42 @unriding @starllit @its-kapi-wara @bat-snake @zhongrin @wolliak @nanaslutt @wilted-rose-143 @lolabearwrites @justwinginglifeI love seeing all your posts/art/content on my dash and I wish you all an amazing day/night/timezone!
( @onna-musha-mari ) FLOWER PICKING — howl always looks forward to spending his time with you, seated side by side in his secret garden to have a picnic whenever the weather calls for it. and lately — the weather seems to have been warming up quite a bit, the flowers looking much more vibrant than they did a few weeks ago. of course, he takes full advantage of them — arranging them together to create a flower crown to greet you with!
your selfships would be there for you if you had a falling out with a long time friend
your selfship would be there for you as you vent about your feelings on it
your selfship would hold you if you asked them because you needed the comfort
your selfship would tell you that they’re not leaving anytime, and that the other person is simply missing out on how amazing of a person you are
your selfship would give you affirmations about how it’s not your fault and sometimes people just fall out of touch/friendship
your selfship would tell you that they’re love you and they’re always there if you need to talk or just be with them while you’re upset
Proshippers DNI
STARGAZING THEMED YUMESHIP/SELFSHIP ASK GAME!
🌟 / Star : What would your F/O think of a stargazing date?
🪐 / Planet : Is your F/O from the same universe as us? If not, would you show them different constellations/planets, or would they show you theirs? (Depending on who’s universe you’re in!!)
💫 / Dizzy Star : Does your F/O have a lot of energy at night, or do they just want to curl up and rest under the stars?
🌙 / Crescent : How has your relationship changed over time? (Because of moon phases! :3)
🥮 / Moon Cake : What snacks or drinks would you bring stargazing?
🌌 / Milky Way : What’s your F/O’s favorite constellation? How about yours? Or would you make up your own in the sky?
🛸 / UFO : Do either of you believe in aliens? Would you keep a look out for ufos?
🌠 / Shooting Star : What would your F/O wish for on a shooting star? How about you? Would you tell each other your wishes or keep it a secret birthday candle style?
📡 / Satellite: Have you ever been long distance/ far away from each other? How did you both handle that?
🌔 / Moon : Who is the moon and who’s the sun of the relationship? Or do other space themed dynamics fit better?
🔭 / Telescope : What’s your F/Os favorite details about you? Your’s about them?
Doing this with Aaravos in mind
(feel free to ask for my other f/os too! Just thought about him because of the star connections)
I would like to branch out in this community and do little doodles for people! ^-^ Would you like to squish your F/O's cheek or have your F/O pinch your S/I's cheek?
All you have to do is reblog with a picture of your S/I & F/O and I will doodle them being pinched! You must tell me who is getting pinched as well or else I will randomly chose~ ^.^
You can also tell me what expression you want for the one getting pinched! (happy, sad, mad or expressionless)
My priority is my mutuals and friends, but everybody is welcome!!! :D
PR*SHIP DNI
Hi! I would love to do this if you’re still doing them! If it’s a lot no pressure! My s/i Yvaine and my f/o Aaravos (The Dragon prince) Also so sorry that I don’t have a better picture of my s/i, I’m not totally confident in my own artwork yet and I haven’t been able to commission anything for her so I just used a picrew 😅 (but basically everything is the same except her horns are the same as his, and she is just wearing a dress as the bottom) if you could, could Aaravos be pinching her cheek, with her being happy? So sorry about the inconvenience!
Anonymous asked:
Dear Mari,
How’s the weather where you are? There’s nothing like the warmth of the sun but the bite of cold winds is a beautiful contrast.
Leola loves the snow but hates having to pile on layers of coats. I’ve been talking to a sun fire mage about a spell that can form a force field of warmth around someone. I’d love for us to watch the snow together without having to be cold and wet. Speaking of our dear girl, she made quite the remarkable snow elf the other day. I think we have a successful artist in our future.
The new year brings so many new opportunities, doesn’t it? The people we are last year is very different from the people we are now. I can’t wait to see how you change and bloom into yourself more than you already have. A single year with you is something I’ll cherish more than a hundred years of my lifetime.
A star in your galaxy,
Aaravos
(Totally not @mspattypizzaz)
To my starlight,
The weather here is cold as well, snow has recently fallen and covered the grounds a beautiful white. And about that spell, I may have something that could be of use to our little girl. She’s certainly always been a creative one. I’ll have to ask her about her latest snowy adventurers on my next visit. As you said the new year is upon us. And while it is scary to think about the future I know it’ll be better just to have you in it my starlight. And I’m grateful for how much you cherish our time together, mush like how I do too. Please tell Leola that I said hi. And I can’t wait to see you both again.
With much love,
Yvaine/Mari (Context: Yvaine is my tdp s/i /oc)
That way other self-shippers will know that you’re ok with it and won’t have to awkwardly wonder “is this creepy or will they enjoy it?” :’D
so there's this professor... - 05 the price of my smile (a.l spin off)
masterlist
what if we could turn back time? back to alvin's childhood?
“my childhood...?” alvin repeats your question, his voice tinged with annoyance. “why do you want to know, busybody?”
after a brief, heated exchange with you, he storms out of your room, clearly upset. he slams the door behind him, a loud reminder of his frustration. who gave you the right to ask such personal questions? who do you think you are?
with a heavy sigh, he somehow finds himself in the garden behind his mother’s flower shop. wait, how did he get here from your house? he doesn’t know, and at this moment, he doesn't care. he settles into his usual spot by the pond, watching the ducks quack in what seems like a greeting. he gazes at the water, his mother’s eyes, those same eyes he inherited, staring back at him
why is he crying now? his chest feels tight with emotions he knows but refuses to accept. he reaches into his pocket and pulls out his nearly empty cigarette pack. he places one between his lips and lights it, inhaling deeply. the warmth spreads through him, momentarily soothing the emptiness inside. he knows you hate it when he smoked, but for once- he breaks the so called ‘rule’
“clara,” he whispers softly, as if she’s right there beside him. “i think i’m in love, my angel”
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12 years old alvin, walking with his mother and father into the hospital. they were going to see his younger brother, a daily routine he developed because his other half was sleeping every time he went. he never was awake to play and just seems be in a bubble he couldn’t reach
his parents allow him to roam around the hospital, promising to stay on the same floor. alvin stumbles upon the last room of the hall, a girl? a girl was sitting on her bed with a book in her hand. she looks up, noticing him standing in the doorway
“do you want to come in?” she asks. “i’m clara”
“... i’m alvin,” he replies softly, stepping into the room
he gets a better look at her. like his brother, she’s hooked up to several machines, but unlike him, clara is awake. alvin pulls a chair closer to her bed and sits down, his gaze drifting to the book in her hands
“what brings you here? no one visits this side of the ward,” clara asks
“my brother’s here. i come after school to visit him, but he’s never really awake,” alvin explains, his voice growing more comfortable. “i just want to play with him, but... he’s always asleep”
“well, you can hang out with me!” clara offers with a bright smile
and so, each day became an adventure, clara always played with him until he had to go home. it was his new routine, he would invite him to his brother’s room so they could all play. today was no different, they were sitting on the swings of the hospital garden
“when i get out, i want to marry you,” clara says, glancing over at alvin
“m-me?” alvin stutters, shocked
clara giggles and looks down at her hospital gown. “i like you... i love you, al. don’t you love me?”
“of course, i do!” alvin exclaims, his face turning bright red
“then we should get married!” clara declares, raising her fist to the sky
“wouldn’t that be too quick? and where would we even get the rings?” alvin asks, confused
clara freezes, her plan crumbling. she stares at him for a moment, then bursts into laughter, clutching her stomach. she hadn’t thought through the important details. alvin, hearing her laugh, can’t help but laugh along. they agree to make paper rings, promising to get real ones when they grow up
“i have to go, clara,” alvin sighs, standing up from the swing
“i’ll be waiting!”
clara gets off, rushing over to give him a quick kiss on the cheek before dashing back into the hospital. alvin stands frozen, his hand on his cheek, blushing furiously. the girl he liked... kissed him? how would he ever sleep now?
he didn't sleep at all that night. instead, he spends hours attempting to make paper rings, determined to impress clara, even if it means sacrificing sleep. the rings.. they don’t exactly look like it but he hoped that his dedication would make her happy. morning finally comes. alvin, bed hair looked more like a bird’s nest from the restless night, stands in the doorway of his room, not quite ready to leave
why is he still standing there? he can hear voices from the living room. it’s normal for his parents to talk before his father leaves for work, but there’s another voice- a man’s voice. alvin grips his favorite blanket tighter and peeks around the corner
“al, why are you standing there?” his father asks, noticing him. “did you sleep well?”
alvin drops his blanket and raises his arms, silently asking to be picked up. his father lifts him, and alvin wraps his arms around his neck for comfort. something feels off, though. his father is wearing a smile, but it wasn’t the same smile he grew up to see
“this is my first son, alvin,” his father says, introducing him to the man sitting at the table with a cup of tea
“it’s a pleasure to meet you,” the man says, smiling at alvin. “i am albert james moriarty, first son of the moriarty family”
it clicks. this is the man clara mentioned- the one funding her treatment. it wasn’t out of kindness; her procedure was backed by a wealthy moriarty family who were doing it because it was an attempt to please the lord’s mistress. alvin’s parents, servants in the moriarty household, had to rely on their charity to afford the treatment for his brother. this was the man everyone spoke so highly of, but alvin couldn’t help feeling a strange sense of admiration for albert
“i must take my leave,” albert says, standing. “i apologize for not bringing the news you expected, mr. leroy”
alvin gives him a small wave, and albert returns the gesture, his servant escorting him out of the house. as the door closes, alvin notices the tension in his mother’s face. she looks... worried? sad? he couldn’t think of a proper word to describe her reaction
“he’s so different from his father,” alvin’s father remarks, looking at his wife
“aren’t they all the same...?” she replies quietly, sharing a sad smile with him
alvin, still in his father’s arms, doesn’t understand the sadness in their eyes. all he knows is that he’s going to the hospital again- another chance to spend time with his brother and, especially, clara. he can’t wait to give her his paper rings!
© saioratral 2024-25 -- do not repost, translate, alter, etc on any platform without permission. Any characters used in my work do not belong to me, they are created by their original creator. all images used are from pinterest
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New chapter! New chapter!! NEW CHAP-
I love seeing the notif for this on my feed
The paper ringssss awww 🥰
