Egg The Yolkster;

dragon pc origin story

dragon pc villain origin story

the rest of the dragon-ified LIs

plus the initial design i made of the PC before i started making all the DoL doodles on here (PC is based off my current D&D character, plus the Cat TF and Angel TF)

DoL but the LI are dragons

still working on the comic n whatnot but I had the idea for this a while ago and wanted to draw it

also yes I will do the other half of the LIs at some point lmfao

(please pretend you've been scrolling through Youtube shorts/Tiktok/Instagram reels/etc etc)

"Degrees of Lewdity is peak" The peak in question:

Featuring Angel and @bad-wink-scribbling's delightful Delilah!!! Dol anime is looking great guys (<- delusional)

You're obviously down because you haven't drawn our glorious king black wolf pregnant anyways be well citizen!! 🔥🔥

Black wolf mpreg nation out ❤

fr the universe itself sucked out my energy as punishment for not drawing more beautiful black wolf mpreg

which it then returned to me in the form of a tummyache, so I will be posting many doodles later for the sake of our glorious pregnant king's continued reign (and to keep my ability to get out of bed)

Is it ok to ask for 🐭🚹×✝️🚹+🍋? Sydlar nation is a small one, but we all equally love to see those two kissing, and happy 69 followers :3

But ofc!! I love to see them kissing as well, and love writing it even more. I did their genitals as die rolls as per usual but they came up as AFAB and AMAB again so I guess my dice really do like trans people. Not that I'm gonna complain but like... anyways may the Sydlar nation prosper o7

Thanks for participating in my ask event! :) This is the last request!

A big thank you to everyone who participated in this event! It's ended by now, but I'll host another one at 169 followers (or when I feel like it. I can be mysterious and spontaneous too yk)

Synopsis; Local crazy stalker gets religiously tamed

Prompt: Kylar x Sydney (Smut) / CW: Kylar (endearing), stalking, rite of promise, breeding kink - both characters are male, Kylar = AFAB, P!Sydney = AMAB (dice rolls) + bonus F! Sirris and GN! Jordan

Forget Your Faith

Kylar couldn't remember what his parents looked like as anything other than their current... sickly state. He often found himself looking up at that big painting in their manor, wondering if it was accurate or off in any ways. If it was off in every way, or just a few, and how it was off, if at all. The constant gloom of their manor, because the lights didn't really work after their electricity got cut off some years back, was oppressive. He's lived in it for long enough that he's simultaneously gotten rid off and regained his fear of the dark. He knows the shadows well. Well enough to know he should be scared of it, even if he was one with it.

His only sanctuary from that painting's baleful gaze was when he was out of the house. But, it was only a getaway from the painting. The outside world didn't like him either. Classmates would pick on him endlessly, he'd get any spare change on him stolen by lunch, and he's never left school without a couple fresh bruises from the regular hallway encounters. He only had two places of respite: a park bench barely under the shade of a tree, and by Sydney's side.

Sydney was hard to be around for various reasons, so he preferred his bench most days. But, when it was rainy and he couldn't stand the usual earthy dampness of a wet wooden bench, he'd stay with Sydney in the library after school. It was... difficult for Kylar to stay around the devout boy for too long, though he never wanted to leave when he did finally visit the strawberry blonde's little area in the back. It was a quaint, comfortable area, and Sydney would always smile when he saw Kylar, like his presence was some great thing. It made a maddeningly warm feeling explode in his chest every time, and Kylar couldn't quite tell if he liked it or not.

Regardless, he was here today. He sat in some random chair he'd pulled over from a vacant table nearby, idly listening to whatever studious thing Sydney was trying to talk to him about this time. "You know, you should join the temple! We could spend more time together there after the library closes." Sydney randomly spoke up after a few moments of silence, and Kylar frowned vaguely. He went to deny the offer, like all the thousand times before, but he paused. It would let him stay with Sydney longer. He's never even been inside the temple before, considering the nuns and monks shoo him off every time he gets past the first few steps.

Kylar's uncharacteristic silence made Sydney beam, hopeful. "W-Well, I guess I could. W-Would you help me join?" Kylar murmured, a bit bashful at needing someone's help to do something like this, but his apprehension melted a bit once he saw the pure joy on Sydney's face. Maybe it would be like a date. The thought made his cheeks warm and he turned his face away to hide it, only to be dragged into an even warmer hug by Sydney. "Of course! I'll talk to Jordan about it, and take you to them whenever you're ready! I can't wait to see you at the temple!" Kylar shivered as he felt the other man's breath tickle the ends of his hair. Suddenly, he was rather self-conscious about how his smelled; Sydney smelled good, like vanilla and caramel, but he never felt like he could get the smell of his house off himself. If Sydney smelled anything odd on him, he gave no hint of it when he pulled back and grinned at Kylar. He couldn't help but faintly smile back.

It took a week to meet Jordan, and they were kind enough to him. Gave him the rundown, did a very invasive virginity test that Kylar had to be held down by several nuns for, and welcomed him to the temple. Sydney gave Kylar a tour of the place, positively beaming the whole while, and that was that. A couple more weeks flew by, and Kylar was spending enough time away from home that he only had to change to a different house's breaker twice. Normally, he had to do it much more or his neighbors would get suspicious that someone was stealing their electricity. He's had enough officers show up on his doorsteps for that specifically. One more time and they might actually try to slap a charge on him. The temple's also, unsurprisingly, a great place to learn more about Sydney.

They've spent a few years apart, given his family situation, so after spending some time with him again, Kylar's had the profound feeling that he doesn't know Sydney all that well. So, he's gotten to digging. Well, it's more like he's gotten to watching. The tall ceilings provided great coverage and the textured walls were easy to climb. He's seen how Sydney rarely speaks to the other initiates, only saying the minimum words necessary. How he smiles, but only barely, when even Jordan approaches for a few words. At first, he was madly jealous—after all, none of them deserved Sydney. Then, Kylar felt immense pride. While Kylar would've preferred it if Sydney gave none of them the time of day, he still reserved the brightest smiles and nonsensical tangents just for him. For Kylar. Only Kylar.

It was obvious that they'd get promised, wasn't it? Of course, they'd get married and have a large family some day, though Kylar wished it would come sooner rather than later. But, as their casual talks melted into something more intimate, so did Kylar's patience at it reached its limit. He would stare when Sydney would fiddle with his pendant, wanting to see how the metal cross would look against sweaty skin. The only thing that'd snap him out of it was when Sydney inevitably asked if Kylar wanted to get a pendant too. So, when Sydney took him aside one day and confessed, Kylar was over the moon. He'd honestly thought they were already dating at that point, but he guessed a proper confession and proposal were nice to go through too. He daydreamed about how to plan the engagement proposal and their wedding all throughout the promising rite's process.

He snapped back to reality when they were together in the room again. Sydney under him, both of them completely naked, with hot wax dripping down their bodies like a scalding waterfall. He shivered in delight as he watched a drop fall from his chest onto Sydney's, and almost came just from meeting the other's gaze. The moment they got left alone, Kylar was rubbing his cunt on Sydney's cock. "A-Ah, wait, Kylar-" Sydney started, but he'd already started impaling himself on his beloved's fat dick. Kylar moaned as he slammed his hips down eagerly, stuffed full and delirious from the feeling of their virginities fading at the same time. He couldn't even feel the pain of it, especially not when he began to ride Sydney like his life depended on it. He certainly knew the future lived of their children did, at least.

Sydney would whimper with every movement down, and he'd groan erotically with every equal move up. Kylar didn't keep track of the noises he himself was making, or the things he was mindlessly babbling as he treated his beloved's dick like his favorite toy. He wasn't even vaguely disappointed neither of them brought lube—Kylar's juices were enough for both of them. He glanced at where they were connected and felt himself clench around Sydney when he saw the creamy white film all over their crotches. That must've been the breaking point for his future husband, though. Sydney reached up and gripped onto Kylar's waist, panting beneath him for a moment as he forced Kylar to stay still, even with all his whining and squirming. Then, he began to thrust up into him, and Kylar felt truly loved.

Kylar came once just a few short moments after Sydney had gained control, and then twice when he continued to hammer up into him. He could feel the tip of Sydney's cock kiss his cervix with every apex, dragging along his far too sensitive walls all the while. He was both relieved and very sad when it ended, though he also felt a great satisfaction when Sydney came inside him. He wished he had a plug or something to keep his lover's cum deep in there, crying to himself when it all came flowing out the moment Sydney pulled out. Oh well. At least he had his beloved Sydney all to himself from now on, right?

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@kayymint

tagged u so you'd know when exactly i posted this! yaoi isn't for the faint of heart but god i love these two. they're so silly. also i think i made Kylar a crybaby whoops

Thanks for participating in my ask event! It'll take me a bit but I'll get through all these requests—hopefully by the end of this week! Also, when I write trans characters, I'll still use the typical terms for their genitals. (pussy, cunt, etc for AFAB and cock, dick, etc for AMAB) It's just because I get confused when I switch them to be more gender-affirming. :) I'm trans myself (and don't see those words as gendered) so nobody gets to give me grief over it lmfao

The event's ended by now, but I'll finish the current requests I've gotten!

Synopsis; Needy rat gets pampered by pastor boy

Prompt: Kylar x P!Sydney (Smut & Wholesome) / CW: unsexy crying, single "i'd rather kill myself", "planning" future children/pregnancy - both characters are male, Kylar = AMAB, P!Sydney = AFAB (dice rolls) + bonus F! PC and F! Sirris (only mentioned)

Barely Pure, Hardly Dirty

Sydney knew that Kylar had some issues, though he struggled to understand what the problems actually were. Such is the case with the current situation. Kylar was practically sobbing, his head buried in Sydney's lap as Kylar kneeled on the floor in front of him. Worse yet, Sydney's still trying to figure out why Kylar was crying. While he didn't get it just yet, he was still consoling the smaller man. He brushed his fingers through Kylar's messy hair and murmured soft, gentle words. When Kylar's crying finally reduced to sniffling, he lifted his head off of Sydney's now-soaked pants.

"Are you alright? Can... I ask what happened?" Sydney spoke softly, still petting the other man's head. For once, Kylar wasn't pulling away from the touch. He tended to hate physical contact, especially when it was from Sydney, but it seemed he's had a sudden change of heart. Kylar had burst into the library, just as Sydney thought about closing up and heading off to the temple as per normal, and clung onto Sydney before he could even stand up from his chair. It made him worry, though a smaller, crueler part of him was overjoyed that Kylar sought comfort from him specifically.

"S-She hates me. She s-said s-she'd rather kill herself than b-be my girlfriend." Fresh tears rolled down Kylar's cheeks as he hiccupped out his woes. Sydney frowned, already knowing who he was talking about. There was this girl that Kylar seemed to have a hearty crush on, so much so that even Sydney figured it out just after one or two rainy days when she came into the library during the lunch break to study. Kylar couldn't seem to keep his eyes off of her, and though she seemed nice when Sydney had spoken to her, apparently she didn't appreciate Kylar's affections.

"It's okay." Sydney didn't really know how to respond, at least not without dismissing her or Kylar's feelings. The temple didn't tend to teach things like neutral comforting, but he still wiped Kylar's tears away with a careful thumb. "I'm... sure you'll find someone who likes you as much as you like them." He settled on, though he wasn't confident Kylar would take it well. The smaller man tended to be temperamental and combative towards Sydney, so he didn't instinctively have high hopes.

Kylar sniffled once more, silent for a moment, before he buried his head in Sydney's lap again. With a soft, empathetic sigh, Sydney reached over and put up a sign that said "CLOSED" on his desk. "I'm afraid the school's closing soon, so we can't stay here. But, if you want to, we can go back to my house." Sydney offered quietly, and frowned a tad when Kylar had no response. He was probably hesitant about something, not that Sydney blamed him. This was the first time they've talked in some years., or, at least talked about something of importance. "...My mom won't be home until later, if you're worried about running into her." He continued, rubbing Kylar's back. He sat up straight when Kylar slowly nodded, standing up and looking at him sadly. Expectantly. Sydney smiled softly at Kylar and guided him out of the library. He didn't say anything or move away when Kylar grabbed his hand and stuck close by his side on their way to his house.

The impromptu hang-out session at Sydney's house was more or less an incoherent ranting session from Kylar while Sydney tried to comfort him, but, surprisingly, it wasn't the last time Kylar came over. He began to frequent Sydney's house, dragging the devout boy from the library the moment he put the sign up and had his bag on his shoulder. The conversations they had also began to steer more away from the girl Kylar liked, or had liked, now, and more into things they enjoyed currently. Kylar would chat about whatever anime he was watching currently, and Sydney would respond with correlating stories he had heard of from history or English class. The longer it went on, the more... intimate their hang-outs got. It was almost like an after-school date multiple times a week. They'd chat on the couch and eventually end up cuddling as they watched some show on the TV. Sydney even started cooking dinner for Kylar whenever he was over, if just to keep him for a little longer.

Then, one day, Kylar kissed him. It was when they were cuddling and watching some anime Kylar had put on, during a particularly drawn-out section between characters neither of them liked. Kylar had his head leaned against Sydney's collarbone, before leaning up and pressing Sydney's lips against his, only to break it a moment later and rest his forehead on the taller man's shoulder instead. Like it was the most natural thing in the world. Sydney was shocked and flustered, obviously, completely frozen in place after having his first kiss so easily stolen. Seconds later, Kylar also stiffened up, seeming to have finally realized what exactly he did.

"A-Ah, wait, I didn't- W-Well, I did, but-" Kylar started to panic, and Sydney could feel him begin to tremble from where they were touching. Before Kylar could spiral any further, Sydney wrapped his arms around the smaller man's waist and held him close. He turned his head to press a tender kiss to Kylar's cheek, then leaned his head against his. "It's alright, I was just caught off guard. Just warn me next time." Sydney cut off Kylar's rambling, smiling faintly to himself as he felt Kylar's trembling stop almost entirely.

"...N-Next time?" Kylar's voice was small and fragile, but dripped with hope. He even lifted his head to look directly into Sydney's eyes, tears pooling in the rims but not falling just yet. Sydney could feel his cheeks growing warmer and his heart trying to skip a few beats. "I- I mean, yeah. But, well, it depends. Would... you want to be my boyfriend?" Sydney dared to ask, pausing between words as he mustered up the courage to say such a thing. Truthfully, he's had somewhat of a minor crush on Kylar ever since they were little. It never really went away, even after they stopped seeing each other so much, and somehow it didn't dim when Kylar had begun being mean to him or when Kylar had gotten his own crush on someone else. Finally being close to Kylar again had gotten his old feelings to swell, almost to a painful amount.

Kylar's eyes widened and a few tears escaped, which made Sydney himself panic a bit. "Oh! S-Sorry, it was a silly offer, huh? You don't have to-" "Y-Yes. I'll be your boyfriend, and you'll be mine. Forever." Kylar cut him off this time, already leaning forwards and kissing him again. It was intense in the way that Kylar mashed their lips together. Neither of them were used to kissing, so it wasn't a pretty affair, but it didn't necessarily matter. Not to them, anyways.

The series of kisses devolved into hungry lapping and nipping, mainly from Kylar as his hands began to wander, but it's not like Sydney wasn't participating in it too. Lust had always been a bit of a foreign thing to him, given the endless warnings from the temple, but it was overwhelming in this moment. He only snapped out of his stupor when he felt Kylar's fingers brush against his chastity belt, hand fully under his pants and boxers. He could feel Kylar's huff of frustration against his skin as the smaller man palmed Sydney through the metal cage covering his genitals. Though, the irritation seemed to give way to some kind of intense joy when Kylar's fingers just barely swiped at the wetness beneath the bars.

"Hehe... F-For a moment, I was worried we wouldn't be able to have kids of our own. N-not that that's a bad thing. I'd be happy t-to adopt as well." Kylar purred quietly, probably only to himself but it made Sydney flush dark as well. "W-We should wait before trying to have any kids. I don't think my mom would approve of rushing things like that." Sydney frowned vaguely, kissing Kylar's cheek when the smaller man inevitably began to whine. "Besides, it's... difficult to get pregnant with a chastity belt on."

"Then we can get married. Y-You'd be able to convince the temple to take it off if we were married." Kylar guided Sydney through taking his clothes off, though it was more like he stripped Sydney himself and Sydney was just proactive in helping. Kylar's eyes roamed around the taller man's body, but constantly flew back to the cage and belt, clearly wanting to take it off too but unable to do anything other than pathetically stare at it. "I- Well, I guess, but that's... a way's off. You'll have to be patient." Sydney gently reminded, his cheeks growing ever warmer under Kylar's gaze. He looked like a starved man that had a king's feast laid out in front of him. Hungry. Sinful.

Kylar grumbled initially, probably going to retort Sydney's words, but he ended up making a lewd whiny sound instead as Sydney groped him through his pants. Kylar was certainly more forward than Sydney, but it's not like Sydney didn't want to return the affections. He tentatively massaged Kylar's already half-hard cock through his clothes, feeling how the flesh moved beneath and relishing in how the smaller man responded to his thorough touch. Kylar, however, moved away before Sydney could get a better look or feel of it. He backed up and laid himself down between Sydney's thighs, lapping eagerly at the small gaps in the cage and making erotic sounds whenever he got a taste at the pussy beneath.

Sydney gasped and tangled a hand in Kylar's already messy hair, encouraging his reverent licking and prodding with some quiet moans. He'd let out a particularly loud gasp when Kylar managed to get a good flick of the tongue on his clit. Maybe not masturbating for so long has made him sensitive or something, because he could already feel his climax approaching just from some minutes of this almost-teasing tongue work. "I-I'm..." He barely managed to get out that much before he was roughly grinding against Kylar's mouth with a broken moan.

He felt incredibly shameful, some clarity finally returning, though he felt blood rush to his head when he saw Kylar sit up. Kylar's dick looked painfully hard, red at the tip and drooling pre-cum. But, he didn't really think to help Kylar out with it, given how furiously the smaller man was jerking it off. The movements made such warm, wet noises, and it made utterly lecherous thoughts pop into his head. Kylar's eyes switched between trying boring a whole through the chastity cage and looking directly into Sydney's. He came soon after with a stifled cry, panting as he tried to get his cum exclusively on Sydney's cage. He giggled blearily as he watched the creamy substance dip beneath the bars, and Sydney shuddered when he felt the warmth from it on his still-wet skin.

"T-There. Now there's at least a chance of it..." Kylar sounded all too pleased with himself, and Sydney pouted at him. "You know, you could just join the temple. We could get promised to each other." Sydney gracefully advertised, smiling with a chuckle as Kylar began to grumble and stew. Sydney pulled Kylar close, preparing for another cuddle session, but he froze in complete terror as he heard the front door start to unlock. He'd have a lot of explaining to do.

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I love u anon. Great Hawk and Alex in one request?? I must be in heaven. you've blessed me i love them both sm they're my favorites

Thanks for participating in my ask event! I don't think I'll get the last two done before next week (busy weekend) but I'll try to at least get one! :) Anyways I love writing abt bad things happening to characters I don't particularly enjoy (Remy) <3

The event's ended by now, but I'll finish the current requests I've gotten!

Synopsis; attack bird

Prompt: Great Hawk & Alex (Wholesome) / CW: GH got an ouchie :(, Remy getting what she fuckin deserves - Alex = GN, GH = female, and GH is a beastperson + bonus F! Remy (only mentioned)

A Phoenix Downed

Alex didn't get visitors at their farm often, and when they did, it usually wasn't a good thing. The only people they liked to see were their business partners and the very rare kind stranger just stopping by for directions. So, when a giant harpy crash landed in the middle of one of their fields, they were hesitant. She was massive, even for a beastperson, and one of her wings was bent at an odd angle that Alex couldn't possibly imagine was natural. They were a bit scared of getting close to her, but their concern won out when they heard her painful cried echo through the air.

"You alright, miss harpy lady?" They frowned as they carefully approached, a hand on their sunhat and a hand on the phone in their pocket. They'd call animal control if they didn't already know what the bastards would do to her, but they wouldn't be capable of fighting off such a huge bird, even if she was already wounded. She looked up at him from where she was splayed on the ground, clearly getting ready to growl or swat at them. "It's okay! I ain't here to hurt ya. Or touch ya at all, really." They kept their distance from her and she seemed to calm down, at least to a manageable degree. She moved to sit up and subsequently winced, though she kept her eyes trained on Alex. She must not be very trusting of other people. Or, at least not humans.

"You gotta be in a lot of pain, right? I know you don't trust me, but I can help ya." Alex gently coaxed, crouching down near her feet. They were terrified of her lashing those talons out at them, but she didn't seem eager to do so either. She didn't move when they rummaged through their pockets and pulled out a bottle, shaking out some pills from inside. They were pain meds that were safe for both them and the various beastpeople on their farm to have, so they just kept some on them at all times for emergencies. And, well, it was probably safe for the harpy to have some too. Wild harpies couldn't be too different from their centaurs or cowgirls, right? "This is will help with the pain. It's stuff ya gotta swallow whole, since it don't taste good." They explained, holding out a couple pills to her and frowning when she glowered at them. With a sigh, they pulled another pill out the bottle and swallowed it in front of her. It was only then that she reached and took the pills from them, swallowing them just like Alex did.

The next few weeks were... interesting, if nothing else. They had let her room in the upper attic of the barn, though the cows weren't all too pleased with the new dangerous roommate that was constantly over their heads. At the very least, she knew how to pay a person back for their kindness. She would hunt down the lurkers hiding in the fields and eat them, letting Alex clear the weed-filled ones many times easier than they could before. She also let them tend to her wounds, and, after a while, began to hang around them more. She would perch on the fence they freshly rebuilt that morning and watch as they tugged at weeds or watered the various plants in their field.

"Great Hawk." She said out of the blue one day, and they paused, confused for a moment. Then it clicked and they smiled at her, tipping their hat. "Alex." They felt accomplished when they witnessed her first smile, and they felt equally bittersweet when she was fully healed and ready to head off to her home again. While they wouldn't call her a friend, per se, she had definitely endeared herself to Alex somehow. She was intelligent and oddly kind, and they thought they finally managed to get past her reserved nature. "Will be back to help." She promised softly, before taking off into the moor.

They didn't see her again until a week later, though they'd heard, and seen, a surprising amount of destruction had gone on at Remy's estate. Barns burnt down, cows and centaurs fleeing in all directions whilst terrified, and fields decimated. Alex was curious how they managed to escape being directly affected by whatever was going on just down the street, but their confusion died when they saw Great Hawk perching on the fence again. "Working on revenge. Dislike the cruel human that tried to kill me." She'd explained when Alex asked if she had any role in it, and they chuckled at her. At least they had a common enemy, right?

Over the next month, Alex watched, and vaguely helped, Great Hawk as she tore the Remy estate apart and brought it to its metaphorical knees. Surely the first hit they'd gotten on her, the one that started this, must have been a fluke, because no matter how many times they shot at her now, they never so much as grazed her flight feathers. Each unrelenting siege left them with half the land and possessions that they did the day prior, and considering Great Hawk attacked them every single night, they were running out of supplies much faster than they could get new ones in. Alex knew they had no right to feel such a way, but they were very proud of her regardless.

When Remy finally admitted defeat and abandoned her once-thriving farmlands, Great Hawk visited Alex again. She moved closer to them than she ever had before, at least without being injured and needing her wounds checked up on, and hugged them tightly. They hugged her back with a light laugh, glad to have such a weight off their shoulders, and even more glad to have made such a companion.

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my current DoL PC lmao what a silly lil guy

I've got other PCs too but I never draw them

CITIZEN!!!! YOU HAVE MADE ME EXTREMELY PROUD (AND HORNY) THANK YOU YOUR WRITING IS AMAZING DO NOT LET ANYBODY SHAME YOU INTO THINKING OTHERWISE YOU ARE THE GREATEST GIFT TO OUR NATION!!!! ❤

Black wolf mpreg nation out!!! ❤

(PS IT WOULD BE GREATLY AMAZINGLY SWAG IF YOU DREW THAT (YOU DON'T HAVE TO) IT WOULD BE JUST REALLY COOL TO SEE MORE GH X BW CONTENT LOVE YOU CITIZEN BE THE FREAKIEST GREATNESS YOU CAN BE NEVER LOSE MOTIVATION ❤)

TYSM! means the world coming from the national representative <3 I normally just say i'm bad at stuff bc i know my potential and i ain't quite there just yet so dw abt needing to praise me or anything <33

and i also think it would be greatly amazingly swag to draw it so i did :)

uncensored vers. is on reddit again lmfao (link to said reddit post) (the reddit post also has the OG dragon bw mpreg drawings too, tho they're unchanged)

I supposedly posted all the ask event fics to AO3 but I don't know how to use that platform as a poster (esp since I posted it anonymously) so! idk we'll see i guess

edit: nvm i'm just impatient, the site did as it should've! you can find it here -> various short fics <3 it should make life a bit easier if anyone wants to scroll thru the stuff i put out during that event and future events