I CANT🥰😍😭

screw kys

what happened to

Aliving yourself

Don’t kys during these troubled times, alive yourself:]

Sorry, couldn’t help it anymore

Yea, say hello to my new OTP. I love them with all my heart and I can’t wait to continue building their relationship And maybe some angst

Art in the center is from an art trade from @stellar-collective

*Pheoness cocking a gun*: Lets get this over with

*Pheonix with multiple grenades in his pockets*: I’m ready!!!

Hey Roz! Anything new lately? How're the traps working so far? Still have those agents locked up somewhere?

Been cooped up in the office! Nice to receive some communication though! Yeah, traps are working wonders, we’ve got by my estimate half of the Agency’s active operatives under lock and key at the moment.

BEAUTIFUL PERSON skull AWARD! Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it. If you break the chain nothing happens, but it's sweet to know that a certified Skull thinks you're beautiful inside and out <33

Yipppeeeeeeeeeeee!

Thank youuuuu<3

It’s not ieytd buttttttttt

I made this really cool comic since I’m starting to become obsessed with Sanders Sides. I felt, to say the least, very attached to the anxious mess and he felt very relatable due to my social anxiety, so I made a small comic of me interacting with him (I’m genuinely terrified this fandom is going to be my next hyper fixation)

I’m sorry the words are so small I thought they’d be bigger once I zoomed into the picture. Also the staples were messing some of the frames up (So if yall need a translation or just need me to read a frame I’ll be more than happy to)🥲

it’s my first paper comic so it looks pretty doo-doo

I saw Reggie angst so in return, I write Pheoness and Reggie fluff pt 1

(The angst was this https://www.tumblr.com/wyvchard/757213464395759616/wip-to-be-named?source=share)

(This takes place after Death Engine. Why is it so long? I honestly have no idea)

The glow from the summer stars lit the inactive Agency building. It was so late that most of the employees went home or fell asleep. The only light from the building was from a tiny office window, Pheoness’s office. There was a faint sense of nostalgia in the air as Pheoness packed her belongings into the last box. In a few days, her and Agent Pheonix would be relocated to another area for their missions. The location was top secret, so not even they knew where their new quarters would be. She wasn’t just a novice rookie anymore, she was in the big leagues! All of this was exciting to her but, she’s been in this office ever since she met her new friends. Memories, both good and bad, filled this quaint little office. Despise chipped at her tired body as she stored away her valuables and she stopped when the familiar feeling of a cold wood frame met her hand. She looks at the item in her hand, a picture of her, Pheonix, and Reginald. They all looked so joyous and even Pheoness had a soft smirk on her face. Though the longing lingered on her like a bad aftertaste, it was washed away by realization. The place where she made these memories will soon be gone, but the people she made it with will not. She felt so lucky to finally have people who respected and cared for her and ecstatic to make even more new memories with them. With the last box packed, her work was finally completed and she could hit the hay. Pheoness remembered Reginald was still awake a few hours ago. Director Morales doesn’t go easy on the paperwork after all. It wouldn’t hurt to say goodnight before she leaves. Unlike the loud, bustling, atmosphere during the day, it was dead silent with only dim overhead lights making her surroundings visible. As she got to his door, she realized the lights inside were off. Dang it, he already left. She really wanted to see him right now…oh well….guess she’ll see him tomorrow. She was about to leave until something stopped her. A noise. One so small, but so powerful it make her blood run cold. The sound of muffled sobs. She gripped the handle of the door, mentally trying to prepare herself for whatever is behind the door, she’s no therapist and definitely not good with handling any sort of emotions. With whitened knuckles, she softly twists the handle and makes a slim opening in the door so she could see what was happening.

I now see this every night🥲

The contrast is crazy

Handler week day 2!

For day #2 of Handler week I wanted to draw my favorite OC x Canon ship Reginess (Reginald x Pheoness) I am actually kinda impressed of how it turned out

they got tea💛💙

…..and I’ll add this cause why not

BUT REGINALD NEVER GETS DRUNK!

HE'S LIKE THE MOST RESPONSIBLE ONE HERE AND YOU'RE THE LEAST (Aside from Phoenix)!

ROXANNA HOW DID YOU ALLOW HIM TO GET THIS DRUNK?!

Agent Phoenix: *half asleep in the karaoke bar*

Reginald: *still in peak party mode and way too drunk to know what time it is* Phoenix it's your turn!

Agent Phoenix: ... Okay hold on. *Picks up the microphone. Turns on the song Tequila and promptly falls asleep before it reaches the word tequila*

I am 100% writing this while I'm sitting in a karaoke bar with friends at 2 am.

Art

Sorry for the art shortages. Things have been very busy, but I got the time to make this. Hopefully I’ll be able to finish my ieytd fanfic lore thingy:)