OC Interview

OC Interview💋✨️

Thanks for the tag @fortunatetragedy

I'm going to be answering as Kazimier from my WIP 🌐7 Circles🌐

He just.. dodges every question.. and gets increasingly irritated.

Do you have any hobbies? If so, what ones?

I like games, strategy-based, like the kinds you could play at a bar. You lookin' ta play?

Be honest. Who could you trust most with a secret?

Myself. Too easy, squints.

Do you dream often? What do you dream about?

I don't. But if ya take my hand, I could hazard a guess at what you dream about, dollface.

Have you ever been in love?

Love is for suckers and breeders and I ain't either of those, squints.

What is your least favorite thing in the world?What is your pet peeve?

Bitches askin' me about bull like love, followed directly by your ugly mug gettin' in my face.

There's always more than one option, you're just too dumb to see it- for instance the option of keepin' stupid questions to yourself alluded you on this one, huh? Fuckin' filchbeggin' piece of shit..

Would you team up with your worst enemy if it was your only option?

Don't ask Kazimier personal questions 🙃

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Made this moodboards for @fortunatetragedy after catching up on Doom Metal Love Story, a historic queer romance seeped in supernatural insanity. Also there's a horse named Molly.

Highly recommend you check out DMLS 👌

Big thank you to @jev-urisk for this bitching moodboard they made for Doom Metal Love Story over the weekend :3 It is 100% The Vibe, and MOLLY IS THERE.

i forgot my tag list lololol i'm so sorry

@leahnardo-da-veggie @the-golden-comet @cowboybrunch @finickyfelix @lychhiker-writes

@wyked-ao3 @inadequatecowboy @saturnine-saturneight @shouldyouwakethewriteblr

@ray-writes-n-shit @gioiaalbanoart @davycoquette @zackprincebooks

Fanart Friday ✨️🎨

Younger Klaus, main character of 🌐7 Circles🌐, climbing in the Outlands.

Thanks to my darling Best Nightmares on discord for this one!

Art tag: @the-golden-comet @lychhiker-writes @gioiaalbanoart @quillswriting @wyked-ao3 and @cowboybrunch for Klaus content.

Oh look, it's Kazimier 💋 from 🌐7 Circles🌐 again.

Finished coloring a drawing I did on him awhile back!

Anyone have tips for taking pictures of traditional art?? Said earlier drawing below:

Art taglist: @the-golden-comet @lychhiker-writes @gioiaalbanoart @quillswriting

Quick Klaus sketch for Fanart Friday 🎨

Protagonist/one of four main characters in my wip 🌐7 Circles🌐

Klaus is really hard for me to draw, but this doodle turned out really well!

I've been a bit less active lately- I've been reading work from my mutals lately and it's been a nice break from creating 😊 I'll catch up to tag games eventually lol.

Taglist for 7C: @gioiaalbanoart @biblicallyaccuratefruitbat @katenewmanwrites @pencilpusher1000 @lychhiker-writes @autism-purgatory @wyked-ao3 @cowboybrunch @zackprincebooks @smellyrottentrees @fortunatetragedy @aalinaaaaaa @the-golden-comet @urbiggestfan-01 @quillswriting @nbkuhn @ddgraywrites @desastreus @nbkuhn @theglitchywriterboi @shanakin-skywalker @honeybewrites @sincerelydorky

Morreial's heist supplies: Tag Game ✨️

Original game by @thecomfywriter (Post HERE). Thanks for the tag @the-golden-comet!

Premise: Write your OC using these tools (from Ch. 18 of Throne of Vengeance) to commit a heist involving an armored vault. A piece of string, a lantern, oil, matches, a book, a cup, an enchanted shovel, and a pair of gloves. And, a navy blue Henley

Love, LOVE this prompt. It's perfect for Kazimier💋, my shapeshifting incubus OC from my WIP 🌐7 Circles🌐

It's kinda spoiler-y, because it goes over some of Kazimier's abilities and really shows the kind of bastard he is. You've been warned.

Tonight is your final meeting with this criminal. Kazimier smirks behind his drink, an appraising glint in his mismatched eyes. "You wanna know how I did it?" he teases. He knew you did, but wanted to hear you say it anyway.

"How did you steal it?"

He leans back, swirling his glass. "So the safe in this fancy hotel was owned by a Nexi couple, right? They shipped the damn thing down from Nexis years ago an' had it installed in their always-booked penthouse suite. I woulda' sacked it a decade ago but this safe has an arcane lock, capisce?"

You shake your head no, and he rolls his eyes.

"Magic technology, unpickable. An' the only way to open this particular lock is to touch their wedding rings to this weird circle on the front, yeah? So the first thing I do is track down a mediocre fairy lantern replica."

"Wait, what?" you can help uttering, and it earns you a scoff.

"What? It's not like faeries are real, an' if they were they'd appreciate how stupid some folks are over their alleged arda'facts. The husband was one such stupid folk, and after broadcastin' that someone on the black market found a new lantern, a few fake death threats, and a well-placed comment made by a poker dealer- I got him to agree to a meeting in a car. One of them fancy Nexi ones that comes with a driver an' I made sure the person at the wheel is one on my payroll. I arrive as a representative of the auction house, shapeshifted to look like a vampiress."

"Wait, so you-"

"Had tits, yes. Along with long brown hair, skinny ankles, and a pencil skirt shorter than your attention span."

You grimace, "I wasn't going to ask about you having, uh.."

"-AAAnnyway, the moment I set down my briefcase bag it starts leakin' a sleeping gas and I keep him distracted. Soon enough he's out like a light and I crack open the hollowed out copy of 'Auctions Uncatalogued: A Dry Fuckin' History Book' for a few supplies. I knew he was a thicc bastard, so I came prepared with some oil and string to get the ring off, as well as gloves to keep the guy's taste outta my brain."

"What does that mean??"

"I'm not gonna explain how to get little rings offa big fingers, bud. Ask the internet. OH, I also filched his shirt- a blue henley kinda' thing, and his slacks. The car keeps movin' and I use his weird-Nexi-phone to call his broad, who is very occupied in some high-stakes gambling and tell 'er using her husband's voice that I need her ring to make an exchange of some Nexan technology in the safe for the super legit fairy lamp some vampire just showed me. I shapeshift into the husband, put on his clothes, and am in and out of the casino without the broad suspecting a thing. She hands me the ring, I complain bitterly about her not spendin' enough time with me, she tells me not now and goes back to her gambling. Perfect marriage. An hour later I've exchanged their top-grade arcane technology for a dinky old lamp and am waitin' around for the wife to show up." Kazimier finishes, quirking his brow as he drinks some of his cocktail.

After a few moments it seems like he;s truly done, but it might be another instance of him leading you to egg him on. "Well what happened when the wife showed up?" you ask, hooked despite yourself.

Kazimier's grin widens, "She found a brown-haired vampress in her penthouse wearing nothing but her husbands blue henley." He takes in your expression and keeps going, "The broad probably would've killed me if I didn't 'confess' that her husband had just left for the bar in the lobby with the other girl. Boy did that lie get her back out the door in an instant. From there I put a little oil in a glass cup, light it with a match, an' drop the little moltov offa' the balcony. A signal to get in position. I count to sixty and jump off myself- make my getaway."

You lean back, taking in the convoluted mind you're sitting with tonight, somewhat stunned. "Wait- Why did you need to borrow my enchanted shovel, then?" you add, happy that it was returned to you clean and unharmed the moment you sat down but curious since Kazimier said it was needed for this heist.

"Oh, that? I killed the husband." Kazimier says with a casual shrug.

"You used my shovel to bury a Nexan?!" you hiss, leaning forward. This wasn't what you expected at all when Kazimier offered you a deal.

Kazimier leans forward, all the humor gone from his face, only the tilt of his head hinting at his amusement. "I used your very unique shovel to kill, a Nexan, sunshine." He kills his drink and with a parting chuckle you and your shovel are left behind, tools that have fulfilled their use and you realize with ice in your blood why Kazimier just told you everything.

Tonight is your final meeting with this criminal.

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