@sirenofthevoid commissioned me to three stories off my wanna write list and I finally got to do this amazing story. And since all of you have been clamoring for something Venom related this was the perfect chance. I hope you all enjoy.
Several months ago, your fiance died in a horrible accident. You weren’t given too many details. All that you knew was that there was an explosion at the lab he worked at. You were devastated, still are. He was your best friend, your partner, you had loved him since college. And while you had your ups and downs, it was always him you went back to.
He proposed not long before the accident. You had been going around, shopping for wedding dresses when you got the call. There was no body left to bury, the only thing in the casket was a picture of him. You kept your engagement ring on, fearing that once you took it off that truly meant the end of it all.
You had been staying with family, in fact, you hadn’t been back to the apartment in months. You were going home now, terrified of the emptiness you’d find once you went inside. There would be so much of him in there and yet he wouldn’t be in there at all.
I finally get to expand the Ruby Empire! Introducing the country of Reptilia and its king, Niran! I partially took inspiration from the King and I in this story and had such a blast with it! This is a commission for @anxietysraptor.
I’ve been working for his Majesty King Niran, ruler of the Reptilia, for several years now. I was hired as a tutor for his children. His wife had died suddenly and he wanted his children to have a good, strong, female role model for his family. Why he didn’t just remarry, I don’t know. I had worked for several royal families as tutor and teacher, in fact, my one student Prince Sharif has become quite the scholar. I receive many letters from him about the Rakshasa Country.
When I came to the country of Reptilia I was a bit apprehensive. It is so hot here and humid, my first few months here were plagued with exhaustion and heatstroke. Aside from that, I grew to love the country. Niran’s court was nestled in an oasis where everything was lush and green and surrounded by desert and golden glows. I also adored Niran children. There were five of them, four girls and one boy. Chaiya, the boy, was the youngest, and also named Niran’s heir. The four girls, Hom, Kulap, Malee, Phueng, were all wise beyond their years but extremely precocious. I had my hands full when I first moved here. Now, three years in, I love these children like they were my own.
Now their father, well, their father is another story. I have grown fond of the people I’m surrounded by. Considering I was hired here until the children grew or they grew tired of me, I was here for the long haul. I had decided to make friends while I was here and build relationships. The health staff knew me quite well, I had become quite close with the royal physician Sanoh, she was an amazing healer and favored by the King. Well, that being said, while I have come to cultivate relationships all through the palace, I have yet to really find solid ground with the king.
A story I know all of you have been looking forward to. Finally, a fire elemental! A commission for @asinangel .
It’s your birthday and the whole kingdom seems to be in attendance. Royals have come from all over the land to pay tribute to you. As the heir to one of the most powerful thrones in the entire Ruby Empire, it feels like everyone wants to grovel at your feet. You don’t much care for it. You know it’s good to have allies amongst the other royals but this just feels like pandering.
You’re accepting gifts when a woman comes forward. You don’t recognize her but your father seems to hold her in great esteem. She’s tall and gorgeous with long pure white hair. The features of her face are sharp and vaguely deer-like and her skin is pale and shimmery. She also bares massive white antlers on her head.
She hands you a small lantern with a flame flowing inside. “Let this lantern ever guide you,” she whispers into your ear. “The flame inside will never go out and as long as you keep it you will always have a friend.”
This was the most remarkable commission. I cried writing it and I just had so much fun bringing these characters to life. A commission for @heavens-light-hells-fire who allowed me to bring some ideas I’ve been dying to do to life.
Looking in the mirror is hard, well, it was always hard before but now it’s even worse. I had first felt the lump in my breast when I was just graduating college. I was stressed from exams and finals and all that bullshit stuff that seems to matter at the time. I wasn’t until my breast started hurting so bad that I went to the doctor. The first exam felt normal and the doctor was very reassuring. It was the phone call that might as well have killed me. I was so young, I thought that it was impossible. Girls graduating and starting their lives didn’t get cancer! I was wrong.
Cancer is merciless, it doesn’t care who it attacks and takes. I just happened to be the next one on its dirty little list. The doctor gave me options but unfortunately, in my haste to pass and graduate I had waited far too long. I could go to chemo, but in that time that could risk it spreading to the other breast. The doctor said a mastectomy would be my best.
“Would you like to bring your parents or your boyfriend to discuss this?” The doctor asks.
Hooray! A new Hiro story! You can thnak @catswithtophats for this story and the continuation of Hiro and his growing family!
“Papa,” a small voice whispers. “Papa.”
Hiro’s ear twitches and he groans. He rolls over, and his nose planting in my hair. I peek my eye open, seeing something paw at his twitching ear. “Papa. Papa!“
Hiro reaches up, grabbing the tiny chubby pest and wrapping them up in his arms. She giggles and squeals as she wriggles in Hiro’s arms and she clings to his chest.
“Kumiko,” Hiro whispers. “Where’s your brother?”
The little girl in Hiro’s arms giggles again and she snuggles to him. Her soft little paws wrap around his neck.
I roll over and look under the bed, seeing the second one looking up at me. “There he is.” I lift another little wriggling furball into the bed. “Hiding under the bed, Kotaro?”
Pansexual Monster Girl 