Do you ever just listen to never gonna give you up at five in the morning while writing fanfiction?
Whoever said that typing in comic sans is easier wasn't fucking around.
The eternal silence was broken by the crunching of frozen foliage as he raced on. His legs burned, but he continued regardless. It wouldn’t do to be caught with stolen evidence, especially so close to the crime scene itself.
(Was it his imagination, or was the egg in his arms getting heavier?)
Right on cue, it began to shake. Well, shit. He’d noticed that the egg was pretty big, but he hadn’t thought it was that close to hatching.
Well, this was probably far enough. As long as he hid the shell properly, nobody would ever know he’d taken anything.
(Though that did raise the question of what he would do with the newborn. He really hadn’t thought this out very well at all.)
A long crack appeared on the emerald green eggshell, startling the thief. All of a sudden, he realized that he had no idea what he was supposed to do during a hatching. Did he try to help the little one out of their shell, or was he supposed to leave it be until they were properly out? Blissey had offered to bring him to a hatching a few times, but he’d never gone out of a fear that he would be underfoot the whole time. Now, he was wishing he’d gone anyway.
As the thief panicked, a small crunching sound dragged him from his thoughts. A little green hand popped out of a newly made hole in the shell, followed by little green head with large yellow eyes. The thief distantly recognized the newborn as a treecko. The tiny green gecko peeled a shard of eggshell off of themself, and chirped up at the thief adorably.
He hadn’t had a plan for what he was going to do with the egg when he’d stolen it. He definitely hadn’t planned to keep it. But he couldn’t just leave a little baby all alone so close to temporal tower. He sucked in a deep breath, and scooped up the infant.
“Hey, kiddo. Let’s get you cleaned up, okay?”
Treecko chirped agreeably and snuggled into the thief’s shoulder, and his heart melted.
I'm gonna start posting fic on here and on ao3. I'm going to be tagging to be tagging them with #fic and #long post. Please let me know if there is anything you need me to tag for.
there are only 4 genders: moss, dark moss, light theme, and hellsite traditional
I want to post the other starlow/peach drawing I did, but I'm using my sister's phone which has a bad camera. (Her words, not mine.)
A low-quality picture I took and shared with my friend.
I picked up Yo-Kai Watch 3 yesterday and this guy gave me so much pain. My bilingual friends also had a very negative reaction to him.
I love him.
Some truscum: “Nonbinary” genders aren’t scientific. What does a “genderqueer” person even transition into?
Me: this actually
I also have a tumblr, it's Luckyoshawott
An old doodle of Tongus. She is so cute!!
A doodle of the dashing wanderer that I drew a while ago.
Uhhhh, intro time. I'm an aromantic nonbinary kid who uses he/him and they/them pronouns.
I really love
I do art, and I write things sometimes. Uhhh, have fun!
(TERFs, racists, pedophiles, exclusionists, homophobes, and other gross people: do not interact. Also: choke.)