This Wip Has Been Sitting For Ages But I Don’t Have Time To Finish It

for some reason this made me sentimental but i genuinely would not be who i am today without music, i feel like its a language that’s beyond words, it speaks to your soul. im so grateful that ive been able to bond with so many people through all the orchestras and bands ive been in. even just being able to recognise the beauty of it in itself is a blessing. why am i so sentimental lol?!!

can we talk about this

YOU KNOW WHAT IM BOUTTA SAY!!!!!! yup this is so nidvette coded hahaha… i don’t really like the song though

actually it’s not nidvette coded because nidhogg thinks what he did was right. AHHHHH!!!!!!!!! can you tell im normal about them… god why is it so rare to find something that fits…!!!

nidhogg doodle ft. yvette

why are all my followers just bots

warning: my first nidvette fic (let alone fic at all lol) **UNFINISHED**

note: yvette and nidhogg in car. y learns about n’s intent. idk this is my first ever writing in my whole life, it’s probably really shitty but ya 😢 that’s it enjoy <3

IF YOU KNOW ME IRL GET THE FUCK OUT

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“surely you understand what i mean now, don’t you, yvette?”

pressing herself as close to the door as possible away from the ex prime minister, yvette’s balled fists trembled in her lap. the secretary was now sitting in a car with a traitor on the way to who knows where; as calm as ever, she could tell he was completely prepared. her on the other hand, was nothing short of a poorly concealed mess.

sitting beside her was the pride that she and the lilith kingdom grew to love, despite his upbringing in the north. the surprisingly gentle man that would wipe away the tears from her emerald-like eyes, reassuring her that she wasn’t a failure. the prime minister that was undeniably strict on others in the office, but never seemed to get angry at his secretary. what was she even to call him? he was no longer the man yvette once saw; the man she once fell in love with.

yvette saw her vision getting blurry, her eyes welling up. she hated herself for it. she should’ve been more hurt over the fact that nidhogg betrayed lilith, or rather the whole of miraland, but she couldn’t bear knowing that everything— from the big mistakes and accidents he tenderly forgave her for, to the small actions that would make her heart flutter— was all a performance, in which her heartstrings were played like a puppet. looking in the mirror, yvette saw the profile of nidhogg’s face, which although was the same as it was a minute ago, what was reflected to her was an entirely different man. not the prime minister of lilith, but the colonel of league tyr.

“you lied. you lied to everyone. we all loved you… i loved you.” she choked out, hurt and humiliated. yvette would never have thought this would be what it took for her finally to confess her feelings. she knew he could tell she was crying by now, and she was ashamed, learning that she’d always been the terrified girl who walked through the grand office doors on the day of the interview.

“i did,” nidhogg spoke with no remorse, “but i promise you yvette; it’s for the best of our future— for miraland’s future.” nidhogg said, slightlu turning to look her in the eyes with his— dark with a glint of amber, the fire of ambition in his soul with will to change the fate of the world.

“our future..?” yvette couldn’t bear to look at him. “i don’t want to live a future with a traitor.”

anatomically incorrect

first post: grian doodles!!

DRAWING TO DO:

nidvette “id poison your coffee”

love nikki school au

more outfit drawings

FINISH WIPS

im this close to writing a nidvette fic. THIS close!!!!!!! if only i had writing skills. FUKKKKKK