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Genderbent dandy world toons part 4
So part 4 this is the finish line… maybe
I’m not sure if I’m gonna do the Easter toons and draw them as they were released yesterday, it isn’t a no I’m just not used to there style and need a bit to adjust.
So during the last few the last 2 was ment to be coal and pebble because I didn’t know how to tackle the dogs because they both was in the middle so it was hard to do them. But as I was up to pebble Yatta was relsied and I didn’t plan to do her but in the end I did.
I made Yatta have a mowhark as it felt fitting with her horns and change the pink to a red to give a more masculine feel to the genderbent of yatta. One of her poses are related to shadows back shot poses from the official game, art, Media, ect
Pebble has 3 styles which one was suggest from @idiotsmart-cozy-cottage / @idiotsmart1 which was the white one while @qibsichan and most other sever memebers preferred the tan one.
Yatta was still new to me so it was hard to get her design down
Agsin here’s a link to part 3 which has a link to part 2 which has a link to part 1
Special thanks to smartest and dumbest person@idiotsmart1 / @idiotsmart-cozy-cottage, my best mate @qibsichan, the most chaotic person I know @bazyboo13, and others who attend the live event on the sever
To be continued?
diet + workout = 60 day glow up plan ::
~ 1500 cal daily - absolutely no sugar, salt, fast food and junk food - minimum 15k steps a day - at least 1.5L water a day RULES :: - eat only in the kitchen - no snacking while making food - fruits or veggies are the only snacks - do not body check (or weight check) - dont eat after 7 PM
FOOD :: breakfast = something filling with protein lunch = something that gives me energy for a workout (can be carbs, but some veggies and protein are good too, since my mom makes lunch) dinner = something light, can be a salad
WORKOUT :: monday :: 1 hour run tuesday :: 30 minute strenght training (full body) wednesday :: 1 hour pilates abs focused thursday :: 40 minute run + 30 minute strenght training (legs) friday :: 1 hour pilates full body saturday :: 30 minute HIIT + 30 minute strenght training sunday :: 20 minutes yoga + active rest day DAILY :: study at least 3 topics do lymphatic drainage massage stretch after and before sleep skincare + take care of your hair read books dont spend too much time on internet meditate track ur progress do SATS and avoid the mirror
---- 1/10/2024 entry
* It's finally october, yay! I love fall, it's so cozy and its perfect for staying inside, sleeping, reading or baking. It's also the month where i will start my diet and working out again, since tomorrow ill have a mini treadmill!
* Today was fine, ig. I had two tests at school and got A's from both. After school I slept the whole day. The only thing that makes me kinda mad is that I have two freaking pimples on my forehead, ughhh I hate getting my period.
* Did yall heard about the Diddy situation? I digged so much into it, spent 3 hours straight watching YouTube videos about it that I don't think I'll sleep tonight. Im just so sorry for his victims - he's disgusting and he's gonna rot in hell. I also believe he killed Tupac..
* That's it for today! Ik, pretty boring, but a journal is a journal, so I had to write an entry loll !! Bye angels xx 🩷🪽
---- 30/09/2014 entry
* Today was, alright, I guess? I got my period yesterday after not having it for 5 months!! My stomach was kinda hurting all the time but not too much. My first two classes were P.E, we ran for an hour (11°C 😭) and then played volleyball. I love running but that was just.. brutal. The rest of my classes were okay.
* I decided to do a 3 day challenge. It's about listenning to subliminals/affirmation tapes and affirming all the time. Mine is about looking like Taylor Hill and being beautiful!
* After school I baked oatmeal cookies the first time in my life, they turned a bit burned and I put too little sugar in it, but they were fine after putting honey on them! I ate 11 at once LOLL
* I guess that's it, that day was like another average day. XOXO angels 🩷🪽
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Hæl og sæl, my pals, and happy Saint Patrick's Day! An unusual situation when I post something which is non-art, is not it?
I am frankly not religious. I do not believe in God, saints, Satan and further. However, I respect the holidays, whatever it may be. So, today I began to read (but also to make my notes) Dáithí Ó hÓgáin, The Celts: A Chronological History.
I actually know the information was given there is not that fresh, but all of you can read it as an introduction to the history of Celts.
I am glad that I have a Ukrainian book on this topic at least.
have a look, it is me🌞
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Very Late Introduction
Hello and welcome! I’m the manager, Lenora. I was very lazy and never made the introduction post like I was suppose to back when this blog was made by me.
Queen was tired of waiting so started posting her art, I don’t blame her, I should have been faster.
So this is gonna be mainly a Narilamb and Shamgoat art account, however we will post just cult of the lamb art in general.
There are two artists here: me, and then Queen. She is the main artist, all this recent art has been hers. We are close friends, so don’t take anything seriously if we bicker.
Most of this art comes from a roleplay we are doing, the characters and the story telling. I’m a much slower artist than Queen, so expect most of the art from her.
I will tag my art as Lenora's art, and she will tag hers as Queen's art.
Anyways, thanks for coming! Enjoy your stay!
Art block is so exhausting bro, I can't make anything that satisfys me. I can't even come up with a simple persona to vent my emotions onto this crippling burnout I have. This sucks so many balls.
I might be going insane chat, so have these practice poses of my oc I did the other day. (Second one being my favorite pose)
I'm so cooked, I'm not finding joy in anything ATM, but that might just be a me problem 😭
black grouse(Lyrurus tetrix) skull, it’s a pity we couldn't get the bone perfectly white):
my work for the taxidermy championship, a gray parrot, and its skull in the process of processing
013125
the galaxy inside my heart is so brilliant because you exist in it.
011225
I dream of sleeping.
I’m in a small apartment space where the light of a gray morning seeps into old windows.
My love came early in the morning and together, we made breakfast. After cleaning up our dishes, we sit on my couch.
Though it’s small, it holds us both well.
He kisses me gently. Butterflies swarm our every thought until we soon find ourselves unable to keep our eyes open.
Sleep has come to visit us, to cradle us in its gentle arms.
We have no worries in our hearts.
As we sleep, it’s pleasant. It’s dreamless, but only because we already are in a dream together.
I dream of sleep with the one i love, to rest in his arms as he rests in mine.
I pray I never awaken.
眠る夢を見る。
古い窓に灰色の朝の光が差し込む、小さなアパートの一室にいる。
朝早く愛しい人がやってきて、一緒に朝食を作った。食器を片付けた後、私のソファに座る。
小さなソファだが、私たちふたりをしっかりと支えてくれる。
彼は私に優しくキスをする。蝶が私たちのあらゆる思考に群がり、やがて私たちは目を開けていられなくなる。
眠りが私たちを訪れ、その優しい腕の中で私たちを揺り動かす。
私たちの心には何の心配もない。
眠りは心地よい。夢はないが、それは私たちがすでに夢の中にいるからにほかならない。
私は愛する人と眠る夢を見る。彼が私の腕の中で休むように、私も彼の腕の中で休む。
私は決して目覚めないことを祈る。
010125
The sounds of dancing and singing echo through the home that belongs to my friends. Flashes of green red and blue streak across the living room that has already been lit by fairy lights and Christmas tree lights.
He sits beside me and embraces me as I laugh at the joy before me.
It is almost the new year.
Songs go by, and the minutes turn into hours that I’ve been lost in time. The heaviness of sleeping begins to weigh on me.
Tomorrow will be a battle I never thought I’d have to face.
As we all head outside for the last minutes of the old year, he keeps me close. And the winter night, I can hear his heartbeat. We climb up a tree so that we may get to the rooftop.
Scoured upon the roof are our friends, each laughing about memory or talking about things that will be treasured for a lifetime.
He and I lie on our backs, staring at the stars.
We confess our New Year’s resolutions, and start to talk about the idea that maybe one day, we won’t have to part for the night.
I’m so overflowing with love for him. A wonderful future exists so brightly before us, and with him I feel I can do anything.
The outside becomes more quiet as each, and every one of our friends leave for the inside warmth.
We both remain outside, counting down the minutes that are left.
2024 was not kind of me. I have lived a life of travesty and despair. Many people think it’s quite strange, but never once did it seem like I’ve gotten a break from what life throws from me.
But I never been given what was dealt, then I would’ve never met him.
My beloved.
He’s a shining star that sings to me when I cannot speak or breathe. He’s a heart that laughs with me when I have joy to share. Arms that hold me, hands that dry my tears that seldom come.
He is that I wish come true, though I have suffered, I am blessed to know that I love him and that I am loved by him.
Midnight comes and he looks me in the eyes.
He whispers a gentle Happy New Year, cupping my face. The both of us become closer and in the first moment of 2025, we share a kiss—my first kiss.
All of my tears and heartache make sense to me. All of the pain and sorrow, though I have peace of my own, feel as if I was meant for this moment with him.
The love in my soul for him keeps overflowing.
I don’t know what this year has to hold before us. There are bound to be beautiful memories alongside painful ones. Not everything will be easy now that 2024 is dead and gone. But I pray for love, peace, hope and happiness. I pray that I grow more into who I am meant to be and that I am able to see they joy that was always set before me. I pray that he is my last first kiss for all time, and that God above blesses us as much as I have been blessed all of my life. I pray my friends are aware of how much love I have for them, so they may fall asleep never feeling as if they have no one who loves and cares for them.
I pray for you all as well, readers. May your years of tears and laughter find you in 2025 and offer you the beauty of this wonderful world.
友人たちの家に、ダンスと歌声が響き渡る。すでにフェアリーライトやクリスマスツリーのイルミネーションで彩られたリビングルームに、緑と赤と青の閃光が走る。
彼は私の横に座り、目の前の喜びに笑う私を抱きしめた。
もうすぐ新年だ。
歌は過ぎ去り、数分が数時間に変わり、私は時を忘れていた。眠ることの重苦しさが私にのしかかる。
明日は思いもよらない戦いが待っている。
旧年の最後の数分間、私たち全員が外に出るとき、彼は私をそばに置いてくれた。冬の夜、彼の鼓動が聞こえる。私たちは木に登り、屋上に出る。
屋上には私たちの友人たちが集まり、思い出話に花を咲かせたり、一生の宝物について語り合ったりしている。
彼と私は仰向けになり、星空を見つめる。
私たちは新年の抱負を告白し、いつか一晩の別れをしなくて済む日が来るかもしれないという考えを話し始める。
私は彼への愛に溢れている。素晴らしい未来が目の前に広がっていて、彼と一緒なら何でもできる気がする。
友人たちが一人、また一人と暖かい屋内へと去っていく中、外は静まり返っている。
私たちは外に残り、残された時間をカウントダウンする。
2024年は私にとって不運な年だった。私は茶番と絶望の人生を送ってきた。多くの人が奇妙に思うだろうが、私は人生から投げかけられたものから解放されたことがない。
しかし、もし私に与えられたものがなければ、彼に出会うことはなかっただろう。
私の最愛の人。
彼は、私が話すことも息をすることもできないときに歌ってくれる輝く星。私が喜びを分かち合うとき、一緒に笑ってくれる心。彼は私を抱きしめてくれる腕であり、めったに出てこない涙を乾かしてくれる手である。
彼は私の願いをかなえてくれる。私は苦しんだが、私が彼を愛し、彼が私を愛していることを知ることができ、私は恵まれている。
真夜中が訪れ、彼は私の目を見つめた。
彼は私の顔を腕で包み込み、新年おめでとうと優しくささやいた。そして2025年の最初の瞬間、私たちは最初のキスを交わした。
私の涙と心の痛みは、すべて私に理解された。私自身の平安はあるにせよ、すべての痛みと悲しみは彼とのこの瞬間のためにあったように感じる。
私の魂の中の彼への愛は溢れ続けている。
今年は何が待ち受けているかわからない。辛い思い出とともに美しい思い出もあるはずで、2024年が終わった今、すべてが容易ではないだろう。でも、愛と平和と希望と幸福を祈ります。私は、私がなるべき自分にもっと成長し、私の前にいつも定められていた喜びを見ることができるように祈ります。彼が私の人生最後のファーストキスであることを願い、私が人生で祝福されたように、上の神が私たちを祝福してくださるよう祈ります。私の友人たちが、私がどれだけ彼らを愛しているかを知り、彼らを愛し、気にかけてくれる人が誰もいないかのように感じることなく眠りにつくことができるよう祈ります。
読者の皆さんのためにも祈ります。涙と笑いの歳月が2025年にあなたを見つけ、この素晴らしい世界の美しさをあなたに提供しますように。
122524
With all the love within me, I wish you all a merry Christmas. May the hearts of those who weep be cradled gently in peace. May the lonely, lost and weary rest in the light of hope.
You are beautiful and worth more than all the silver and gold of the season. May you all be blessed and cherished.
私の中にあるすべての愛を込めて、皆さんにメリークリスマス。泣いている人の心が、平和の中で優しく揺り動かされますように。孤独な人、迷った人、疲れた人が希望の光の中で休めますように。
あなたは美しく、この季節のすべての銀や金よりも価値がある。皆さんが祝福され、大切にされますように。
122223
Oh, my love, it's so late into the night. The moment you see me, you pull me into your sanctuary. In your arms, I don't lose myself.
Your eyes capture me in the scene of a still ocean, I wish on every glistening shell.
You have a voice that loves to elevate, but when you're with me, it's soft as a spring breeze. Each tender word of affection reaches me like flowers in the wind. I'm colored by your kindness.
I lost my tears so long ago, but you still have so many in your precious heart. I'll collect them all like stars and wish to keep them dear for the rest of my life.
Your kisses are trees, ever-growing and deeply rooted in love. I pray this forest of your gentle proclamations remain steadfast through the ages.
There is future I pray for, my love. If you'd have me, I want to hold your hand through every tempest. I want to watch your dreams bloom into a garden everyone will marvel at. I want to be with you until I cannot recall a life without you.
"Just for tonight." Oh, darling, may "tonight" be forever.
ああ、愛しい人よ、こんな夜更けに。私を見た瞬間、あなたは私を聖域に引きずり込む。あなたの腕の中で、私は自分を見失わない。
あなたの瞳は、静まり返った海の情景に私をとらえ、私は輝く貝殻のひとつひとつに願いをかける。
あなたの声は高揚感を好むが、私といるときは春風のように柔らかい。優しい愛情の言葉ひとつひとつが、風にそよぐ花のように私に届く。私はあなたの優しさに彩られている。
私はずいぶん前に涙をなくしてしまったけれど、あなたの大切な心にはまだたくさんの涙が残っている。私はそれらを星のように集め、残りの人生を大切にしたいと願う。
あなたのキスは木々であり、常に成長し、愛に深く根ざしている。あなたの優しい宣言のこの森が、時代を経ても揺るがないことを祈ります。
祈る未来がある、愛しい人よ。もしあなたが私を必要としてくれるなら、私はどんな嵐の中でもあなたの手を握っていたい。あなたの夢が花開き、誰もが感嘆するような庭になるのを見届けたい。あなたのいない人生を思い出せなくなるまで、あなたと一緒にいたい。
"今夜だけ" ああ、ダーリン、"今夜 "が永遠でありますように。
121924
I’m sitting in my work’s break room, eating a piece of cheesecake. Someone made this.
Was it a labor of love?
I wonder if the cake was made with tears or laughter.
I wake up and ponder if my work looks like love or survival. I’m not where I want to be, not at all. But is it helping me live even just a little?
I dream of mornings with fried eggs and toast. Days off, I watch him smile as he write and I illustrate. When I sleep, I squeeze tight the plushes I bought myself on good and bad days.
I love, I breathe, I hope. I was made to love and hope, not to throw my heart away for survival.
Perhaps, though I don’t want to be here forever, this job of mine is helping me to have little memories. Maybe this work of mine is leading me to where I want to be.
But maybe I am allowed to embrace the desire for something more.
Walking in the diamond ocean, the sound of waves calling me home. The humming of his heartbeat as he sways in dance with me. The scent flowers from millions of mothers, the glittering of a million stars, the taste of a creamy cake lightly dipped in strawberry perfection—I was made for beautiful things.
All of our beautiful souls were made for beautiful things, so never give up on what makes your heart beat with love.
職場の休憩室でチーズケーキを食べている。誰かが作ったものだ。
愛の結晶だろうか。
このケーキは涙を流して作ったのだろうか、それとも笑って作ったのだろうか。
目が覚めると、自分の仕事が愛に見えるのか、サバイバルに見えるのか、考え込んでしまう。私は自分の望むところにはいない。でも、少しでも生きる助けになっているだろうか？
目玉焼きとトーストの朝を夢見る。休みの日は、彼が書き、私がイラストを描きながら微笑むのを見る。寝るときは、良い日も悪い日も自分で買ったぬいぐるみをぎゅっと握りしめる。
私は愛し、呼吸し、願う。私は愛し、希望を抱くために作られたのであって、生きるために心を投げ出すために作られたのではない。
もしかしたら、ずっとここにいたいとは思わないけれど、私のこの仕事は、小さな思い出を持つことを助けてくれているのかもしれない。もしかしたら、私のこの仕事は、私が望む場所に私を導いてくれているのかもしれない。
でも、私はもっと何かを求めてもいいのかもしれない。
ダイヤモンドの海を歩き、波の音が私を家に呼ぶ。私とダンスをしながら揺れる彼の鼓動。何百万もの母親から届く花の香り、100万もの星のきらめき、イチゴの完璧な味に軽く浸されたクリームケーキの味......。
私たちの美しい魂は皆、美しいもののために作られているのだから、自分の心を愛で鼓動させるものを決してあきらめてはいけない。
121524
It’s Sunday afternoon. A grey covering scrapes across a pale blue sky. I’m just outside the city, where the trees are watercolored in reds, oranges, yellows and browns guard the local lake.
I’m in his home, in his arms. It’s been cloudy, so I have a headache partnered with some weariness. He keeps me close, asking how I’m feeling as I close my weary eyes.
Light peers into the windows, but not nearly enough to overcome us. Like a cathedral, parts of his jacket are stained with a gentle light. I cannot see his face, but I know he’s shining.
Within slow, shifting moments, our bodies turn and he embraces me. His gentle arms take my whole body in, and my back is secured in his hold. My arms reach from under his, and my fingers tangle in his long curly hair.
In a steady yet tender voice, he whispers that he loves me.
I want to love. I want to die. I want to love him until I die. Love and death, aren’t they one and the same somehow? After all, you lose a part of you in both of these things.
I haven’t loved so deeply in such a long time.
I have no mother or father to tell about him. But to anyone else, my friends, loved ones, and this small corner where I write, I want to say how much I love the boy who made my frozen heart bloom again.
日曜日の午後。淡い青空に灰色の覆いがかかっている。赤、オレンジ、黄色、茶色で彩られた木々が地元の湖を守っている。
私は彼の家で、彼の腕の中にいる。曇り空なので、私は頭痛と倦怠感に悩まされている。私が疲れた目を閉じると、彼は私のそばに寄り添い、気分はどうかと尋ねてくる。
窓から光が差し込むが、私たちを圧倒するほどではない。大聖堂のように、彼の上着の一部が優しい光で染まっている。彼の顔は見えないが、輝いているのはわかる。
ゆっくりと移り変わる瞬間のうちに、私たちの体は回転し、彼は私を抱きしめる。彼の優しい腕が私の全身を包み込み、私の背中は彼のホールドに固定される。私の腕は彼の下から伸び、私の指は彼の長い巻き毛に絡まる。
安定した、しかし優しい声で、彼は私を愛しているとささやく。
愛したい。死にたい。死ぬまで彼を愛したい。愛と死、それはどこか同じものではないだろうか。結局、どちらも自分の一部を失うのだから。
こんなに深く愛したのは久しぶりだ。
私には彼のことを語る母も父もいない。しかし、他の誰に対しても、私の友人や愛する人たち、そして私がこの文章を書いているこの小さなコーナーに対して、私の凍りついた心に再び花を咲かせた少年をどれほど愛しているかを伝えたい。
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I woke up to the great fogs of a winter morning. I normally don't sleep as I did, but l attained 10 hours of rest.
After showering, I ate a small breakfast and messaged the one I love. It was impromptu, but we decided to meet together and see his parents.
Together, we hung up Christmas baubles upon a tree and watched the Peanuts' specials in a warm living room showered in the evening glow of lamps. He joked with his parents and recalled fond memories of the past with them. In a gentle house full of love, he was the bright star. Or maybe, that's just how I see it. The person someone is around their parents can tell you so much about who they are as a character. In my eyes, I can see him as a person filled with love.
Love, huh.
I think that’s what has inspired me to start writing these little blog posts. There’s so much of it in me, how else could I express it?
My words are jumbled. They won’t always be that way, so I hope you enjoy and stay a while for this little blog of light and love.
冬の朝、私は大きな霧の中で目覚めた。いつもはこんなに眠れないのに、10時間も休んでしまった。
シャワーを浴びた後、ささやかな朝食を食べ、愛する人にメッセージを送った。即席だったが、一緒に会って彼の両親に会うことにした。
私たちは一緒にツリーにクリスマスの飾りを飾り、夕暮れのランプの光に照らされた暖かいリビングルームでピーナッツの特番を見た。彼は両親と冗談を言い合い、過去の思い出を懐かしんだ。愛に満ちた優しい家で、彼は輝く星だった。あるいは、私がそう見ているだけかもしれない。両親のそばにいる人は、その人の人となりがよくわかる。私の目には、彼が愛に満ちた人間として映る。
愛、か。
それが、この小さなブログ記事を書き始めるきっかけになったと思う。私の中にはたくさんのものがあって、それをどうやって表現したらいいんだろう？
言葉がごちゃごちゃでごめんなさい。この光と愛の小さなブログを楽しんで、しばらく滞在してほしい。
Hey, welcome!
This blog is mainly a space for my fanart and whatever I'm feeling at the moment. I've opened up my ask box for fun suggestions or just to chat, and I really appreciate anyone who stops by ❤️🙈
Just a heads up: I try to keep things here focused on creative stuff. There's a lot happening in the world, and while I think about it often as well, I like to keep this page as a little quiet corner.
Thanks for understanding — and for being here.
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Fandoms
I mainly draw fanart for the Sonic The Hedgehog franchise, however I'm also in multiple fandoms like;
— Genshin Impact (My main was Childe ^^ I don't play anymore but sometimes I keep up with the lore, wherever it's going right now, that is)
— MXTX (yes, danmei. I've drawn art for this fandom before, but I won't be doing that anytime soon unless I'm shot with inspiration, which is rare for now)
— LADS (yes, the otome game, but I haven't played in a while now; so I'm not really up to date with the content but I have played it before)
— Manhwas/Mangas (Well, so long as it's royalty and reincarnation.. Old stuff ya know! [Who Made Me A Princess] was iconic. During the pandemic, I binge read through every manhwa I could get my hands on! It was probably an era, haha)
About Me (ʘᴗʘ✿)
I like fun things like you do! Or well, as close as you do, we're different people after all! I'm just a silly person who shares their silly art (人 •͈ᴗ•͈)
I like to draw fanart for Sonic The Hedgehog the most currently and I doubt that'll change any time soon, so do expect to see this fandom's fanart more often!
i am being a hater, and i am being queer, and i am being autistic at a family event (and i am not the one who is the problem)
so I came across this on my fyp and I think that this person is a comedic genius-
I did go onto ChatGPT.
I did get results, based on the fictional crushes I've had since I was a teenager and what I recently developed (that I could remember from ten minutes ago, help me if I even remember what I'm hyperfixated on this week)
I'm going to give a list of my fictional crushes and you will analyse them, and tell me what my type is and what it says about me as a person.
- Bakugo Katsuki from My Hero Academia
- Sero Hanta from My Hero Academia
- Jirou Kyoka from My Hero Academia
- Leo Valdez from Heroes of Olympus
- Pietro Maximoff from Avengers Rise of Ultron
- James Potter from Harry Potter (but like Hogwarts age, and written by a fanfic writer)
- Ben Hargreaves from The Umbrella Academy
- Rosa Diaz from Brooklyn 99
Based on your list of fictional crushes, a few patterns emerge that can help define your type and what it might say about you as a person:
1. **Confident and Strong Personalities**: Characters like Bakugo, Jirou, and Rosa exhibit strong, assertive traits. This suggests you may be drawn to individuals who are self-assured and unafraid to express themselves. You likely appreciate people who are unapologetically themselves.
2. **Complex Characters**: Many of your crushes, like Ben Hargreaves and Pietro Maximoff, have intricate backstories and personal struggles. This indicates you might be attracted to depth and nuance, valuing characters who face challenges and evolve over time.
3. **Sense of Humor**: Sero and Leo both bring humor and light-heartedness to their stories. You may appreciate wit and a playful approach to life, indicating you value fun and joy in relationships.
4. **Loyalty and Friendship**: Characters like James Potter and Leo Valdez emphasize strong bonds and loyalty to friends. This suggests you may value loyalty and camaraderie in your own relationships, seeing it as an important quality in potential partners.
5. **Diverse Representation**: Your interest in characters from various backgrounds and stories indicates an openness to diversity and a willingness to explore different perspectives. You likely appreciate multifaceted characters that challenge stereotypes.
Overall, your type seems to reflect a blend of strength, complexity, humor, and loyalty. You might be someone who values authenticity and depth in both fictional characters and real-life relationships, seeking connections that are meaningful and engaging.
Like- damn- now that you mention it. This makes sense, I feel like this reasonates with me. I enjoyed this crystal ball exercise, it was surprisingly introspective and I will now never use this information to date someone. I almost forgot during this that I am scared of people lol.
Bro it's hard to be my kind of stupid AND financially responsible, I'm never fucking moving out lol
when I get cured of my dyspraxia, it's OVER for all of you (satire)
