Freshly bathed Fenrir for Fenrir Appreciation Week! @ikerev-appreciation

Godspeed Family Birthday HC

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Characters: Finley, Fenrir, Mr. and Mrs. Godspeed

Series: Black Army Mischief Maker

Tagging: @plumpblueberry​ and @christmaswarlock​ and @ikerev-appreciation​

A/N: I’m still working on Sophia and Fenrir for Fenrir’s birthday (we’ll ignore the fact that it was like 2 days ago) so instead, have some headcannons about how the Godspeed’s celebrate their son and granddaughter’s birthdays since they are so close together.

These headcannons are for when Finley is a child, as when she is a teenager, she gets a huge party with all her friends at the venue of her choosing.

Under The Transparent Umbrella (Fenrir x Alice)

Title: Under The Transparent Umbrella

Pairing: Fenrir x Alice/MC

Genre: Fluff

Words count: 442

Warning: -

Note: I know it's already late but anyway happy birthday to our Ace of Spades!

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She did not know how many hours had passed, while she was waiting for the pouring rain to stop.

All she wanted to do that day was to enjoy her me-time in the Central Quarter, window-shopping some interesting products, treating herself to a plate of colorful and delicious cake, and savoring the warmth of the sunlight. But it seemed like the sky did not approve her plans and trapped her under the nearby shop's canopy.

The paper bag full of bread for the Black Army now no longer warm, as the rain stole it's temperature by some degrees. She clutched it closer to her figure, hoping to keep herself from the coldness even a little bit.

How she wanted to curse herself for being ignorant to Sirius' advice that morning, before she went for the trip, "don't forget to bring your umbrella, Little Lady."

Well, she thought that the sky would go along with her, at least only for that day.

While she was being accompanied by the pitter-patter sound on the canopy, the bucketing rain gradually lessened. The girl stretched her arm, feeling the sensation of raindrops tickling her delicate palm. A smile bloomed on her lips, as an idea of going home popped on her mind.

"Hey! Ya aren't planning to catch a cold, right?"

It had not been three steps away from the canopy she was sheltering before, as a cheerful voice interrupted her walk. She quickly turned on her heels, eyes gleaming like stars painted on the night sky when she recognized the owner of that familiar voice.

"Fenrir!"

Her cheer replied by a beam of smile of his, as he took long steps to approach her. He shielded her form with an umbrella first, before joining her under the shade.

"How did you know that I was here?" They were walking side by side by now, shoulders touching to seek each other's warmth.

"It's a secret." The fuschia-haired man was grinning and a chuckle escaped his lips.

She faked a pout, before attacking his waist with tickles. As laughter was replaced by his grin, he tried to avenge and aiming at the same target, but she was already sprinting down the road.

"Catch me if you can!"

"Is that a challenge?"

A burst of laughter and splashing of water filled their trip back home. The drops of the drizzle and the need to shelter themselves were soon forgotten, as the sun was already shining bright in their hearts.

For the first time on that day, she was thankful that the rain was pouring down. Or else she would not be enjoying the day with him like this.

For the first time in forever, i shall contribute to @ikerev-appreciation's Fenrir appreciation week....

Turning 5- Finley

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Characters: Finley and Fenrir ft. Luka

Series: Black Army Mischief Maker

A/N: The first story for Finley’s birthday! Her actual birthday was the 12th but I didn’t get this finished on time. Enjoy a little slice of the Godspeeds.

Tagging: @plumpblueberry​ and @christmaswarlock​

and @ikerev-appreciation​ It’s Fenrir’s Appreciation Week and I’m appreciating him and his daughter this week.

“Slow down, Bug. The shop is open all day long.”

Fenrir’s words fell on deaf ears. His now five-year-old daughter barreled down ahead through the street. A chorus of Happy Birthdays came from all around, as everyone in Central Quarter knew what today was. The vendors and bystanders alike gave a warm greeting as if cheering on a parade featuring only her had rolled into town.

He couldn’t fault her for being so excited. As many times as Finley had asked and been told to wait, waking up in the morning to news that she’d get what she wanted for so long had catalyzed this ball of energy. 

The artist at the tattoo and piercing parlor, Dante, had been forewarned about this event, and had even gone as far as putting up a banner above the chair that had been prepared just for her. “We’re doing two on each lobe, right? That was the final verdict?”

Finley sat in the chair, kicking her feet and radiating with happiness. “Yeah, I wanted one like daddy’s, but he said no. So, I can get two here and here,” Finley said, pinching both her ears between her thumb and index finger.

“You can get it when you’re older.” Fenrir ruffled her still messy hair. He’d barely gotten her dressed properly before they’d left. Next year, he’d wait till after breakfast to tell her about any surprises.

“You really wanted a helix piercing at only 5 years old? That one is really painful,” Dante replied, trying to dissuade her from it. Grown men and women would cringe and cry out in pain with that one.

Her head tilted to the side as she gave him a confused look. “I’m not afraid of it hurting.” She meant every word and showed no hints of fear. Hardly a day passed where the girl didn’t hurt herself in one way or other, running into doors, walls, people, or just getting ahead of herself and falling. Finley simply popped back up and never let it bother her.

Dante and Fenrir both chuckled at her resolve.

Finley never flinched as the needle pinched into her ear. It stung for a moment but not enough to faze her. This might have been the stillest that Fenrir had seen her since she started crawling. Always on the go and never wanting to miss a single thing. His heart ached with bittersweet feelings. How had five years passed already?

Exiting the parlor with the elated girl, Fenrir dug out a few coins from his pocket. “Alright, bug. You can pick out your treat.” This part of the day was a tradition now, for the third year now. With the big party coming later and an ungodly amount of her favorite foods and a chocolate cake, he had to limit the intake of food that she ate during the day.

She rarely had a typical sugar crash, but she’d eat herself sick if he let her.

The young Godspeed took off into her favorite sweets shop. Slipping past the woman and her daughter to get a peek into the case of delectable treats, the conversation piqued her interest.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart but I can’t afford that. We can make something at home for your birthday.” The mother’s dejected voice kept to a hush as she crouched before her child that had an equally crestfallen expression. She brushed her thumb across her cheek to comfort her before taking her hand and leading her from the store.

“Hello Miss Finley. Here for your birthday treat?” The owner of the shop knew her well. A regular customer year-round but he’d marked his calendar of her birthday because he’d gotten to know her so well. She always made an impression and he adored her like a grandchild. 

Finley stood up on her tiptoes to peek over the counter. “Can I have whatever they were looking at? Was it a cake?” 

The older man slid the small cake back to the edge of the counter. “This is it. You want a whole cake?” An odd request. He’d never known her request something so big, especially on this day.

Her head bobbed in response and she dropped the few coins that she had on the counter as the door chimed signaling another customer. Without hesitation she took off with the entire cake. “Thank you!” She called over her shoulder.

“Wha- Finley, didn’t ya want Luka to bake you a cake?” Fenrir had waited outside, chatting to a friend of his that happened to be passing by. Both Godspeeds were popular among the citizens of Cradle. It was hard to go anywhere without finding someone they knew.

“Wait! Hey, wait!” Finley called to the pair up ahead. Her shout turned many heads but finally, the mother and daughter stopped as the girl caught up to them. The cake felt heavier with each second that she held it. “Here, this is for you!”

The mother was stunned for a moment but gave a warm smile. “Oh, sweetie, we can’t accept that. It’s too much for us to pay for.” She could hardly glance at her own daughter, unable to see that flash of hope disappear again.

“That’s okay. I already paid for it. It’s your birthday, right? It’s my birthday too.” Finley offered the box to the girl, grinning widely at her. She practically pushed it into her arms. “I turned five today! What about you?”

Her green eyes lifted from the box to Finley, voice bashful and raspy. “Six.” Her lips tugged up into a soft smile.

A light laugh passed her lips and Finley clapped her hands together. “That’s so cool! You’re a year older than me! Exactly one year! My name is Finley.” Her happy chatter seemed to brighten the mood surrounding the mother and daughter.

“Maria.” Her head turned up to look at her mother. “Can we keep the cake?”

“Mhmm! Mhmm! Everyone needs a cake on their birthday! Luka always makes me a biiiiig-” Her arms stretched out to exaggerate the size, nearly smacking a man walking by. “Big cake! But you don’t have a Luka, so I want you have this one.” Her tone dipped in reverence to the fact that this other girl couldn’t have Luka’s cooking and baking.

The mother glanced between the two girls, unsure of whether to accept or not. “Maria, I’m not sure-”

“Bye, Happy Birthday!” Finley shouted before she took off again. They couldn’t give back the cake if they couldn’t find her. Happiness flooded over her. Maria didn’t need to be sad on her birthday, that wasn’t what birthdays were about. “Daddy!”

Fenrir scooped her up, having paid the last bit of the bill as the coins Finley had left hardly covered the price of a full cake. “That was very nice of you, bug. You’re a good kid.” He couldn’t be prouder of her. Yet, he wasn’t surprised. Finley loved giving gifts to others, to make them smile and feel happy.

“That’s because I’m your kid!” Finley pressed both hands against his cheeks and kissed his nose. “Though I’m ready to go back home. I have something important to do!”

“Oh, and what’s that?”

Her finger hovered in front of her lip and she shushed him. “It’s a secret.”

*******

Fenrir had to check on what exactly this secret mission entailed. He greeted the soldiers as he passed but kept a sharp eye on where his child was intent on going. He stopped in the doorway to the kitchen.

“Luka!” Finley threw her arms around his leg and squeezed him tight.

The Jack continued to chop up the potatoes on the counter but cast a curious glance at her. “You’re back early. I thought you’d be out all day.” His chopping filled the room for a moment as she was strangely quiet.

“I met this girl and bought her a cake cause it was her birthday.”

“Okay?” Luka’s amber eyes flickered to Fenrir and then back down to Finley. He couldn’t figure out what that had to do with her death grip on his leg.

Finley gave a sigh and rested her chin against his thigh as she looked up at him. “I was sad for her because she gets to eat a yummy cake, but it won’t be as good as yours. I’m glad I have you!” How did others survive without Luka’s cooking? She shuddered at the thought of being without him. She grinned up at him. “So, I wanted to come back to tell you that I love you!”

Fenrir couldn’t contain the laughter at the surprised expression that crossed Luka’s features. She’d given up the rest of her day out to come tell Luka about how much she cared for him and all he does, even if she didn’t quite say it all out loud. Even on a day that is completely about her, she showed compassion and gratitude for others in her life. He couldn’t have asked for a better kid.

Day 5

Hello everyone!I’m sorry for missing all these days, but my phone was destroyed and now it’s fine, haha.This is for the fifth day of Jonah’s week. (It doesn’t look very good, but i tried my best, lolol!).Thank you for watching and supporting me!

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day 3 - anger

“Violence and discipline are NOT the same thing! Even a wild monkey could understand that.”

The appreciation week may be over, but do I care? No. I’m still completing this set of entries. And anyway, every day is Jonah appreciation time, at least for me. XD

Honestly, I’m not too proud of this. :// But hey, it did give me room to learn how to do a different angle from what I’m normally used to drawing so that’s cool I guess. As usual, you could easily see how I gave up on the uniform lmao I’m so sorry Jonah.

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fic: you make home sound like a distant memory

— the pieces fray around the edges, and the center has lost its warmth. - pre-game: a somber tale about a family with crimson blood.

1: draft turned fic turned welp, looks like i’m not writing anything else till this is done oh my god, what is this hot mess even - 2: dear @ikerev-appreciation pls forgive me but uhh does it still count as a jonah week entry even if jonah shares the spotlight with his family ksjksjd;;

o n e .

“… I wish we didn’t look so alike.”

“But we don’t! I may look fantastic, but rest assured - I pale in comparison to your delicate, angelic features!”

His birth is a celebration, not much of the congratulations on the safe delivery of your firstborn child kind, but more of the congratulations on giving birth to a boy kind of celebration. He’s a plump babe swaddled within layers of fine cotton with little hair on his head and no teeth to speak of, but people stare at him with the intensity of the summer sun and smiles painted on their faces, as if he were the grandest being they had ever laid their eyes on.

Czytaj dalej

Day 4

Hello~I know that i’m a bit late for the forth day (today is the fifth one.), but anyways, lolol.I hope you enjoyed watching and thank you very much for your support.I;ll also update today’s sketch, but i’ll do it later.(I have classes.)Thank you again very much!

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Happy Jonah appreciation week! ♥️♦️

I’d say this was a quick sketch bc I didn’t have time to color him but if anyone is willing to then I’ll gladly send you the lineart HAHA

Tagging @ikerev-appreciation for coming up with this and @pianoperson bc of their never-ending love for our cling of hearts ♥️

Day 3

Hello~This is the third day of Jonah’s appreciation week.I’m still sorry for your eyes, haha.This one is also inspired by one of his cards and i added my own touches and details.(but i don’t remember the name.)Thank you for watching!

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Prince Jonah for his appreciation week! Which fairy tale prince would you want him to be?

Inspired by that one fairy tale event we had kinda recently, where we found out Jonah likes being called a prince~ works great for me because I wanna be a princess too uwu but really! He fits the role perfectly hahaha

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Day 2

Hello again~This is the second day from Jonah’s appreciation week.I’m sorry once again for your eyes, but i don’t have a lot of time.This is also inspired from one of Jonah’s card.(I’ll never get it, i’m not lucky enough,lolol.) If you want to see Day 1, you can watch my previous posts!(I don’t have much, haha.)

Thank you for watching, i hope you have a nice day/night!

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Day 1

Hello~

Today, Jonah’s appreciation week starts!I really wanted to take place, so here is a very fast (and not very good) drawing of Jonah feeding his little Pineapple a strawberry.Thank you for watching! (I’m sorry for your eyes, lolol)

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day 2 - pout

“So what if I like sweets?”

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You could see me slowly giving up as I did the shading on his uniform… XD

Of course I had to make the blush colored! It’s the most important part of his pouty expression, am I right? XD

This was based on chapter 4 of his route, particularly the scene where he and Alice bought hot chocolate and he revealed his love for sweets, hence the caption quote.

Unfortunately, I won’t be able to upload tomorrow. I’m unsure if I can upload on Tuesday, though I will try to. But I’ll definitely complete 7 drawings for 7 days, because it’s what Jonah deserves. XD

day 1 - smirk

“I’ll make you fall for me. In fact, I’ll even allow you to love me.”

So I heard @ikerev-appreciation​ has dubbed this week to be Jonah week and decided to join in. 

And because they did not give a particular theme for the week, I decided to make my own personal theme of the week, which is all about Jonah’s expressions! 

I hope to do daily updates, but unfortunately, my life has to get in the way, so it’s likely I may skip a few days. :< But I promise to try and complete 7 days of drawings. I love my queen too much aaaaaaaa >.<