#orochi
The Original Sin is his delicious body.
Sinking your nails in my heart
You bring out the worst in me. ❤️
A little help with the hair, after all.
++ Bonus Comic ++ ❤️
Happy Valentine’s Day ❤️
✨ “Go and amuse me, my little ones.”
Happy New Year ❣
I wish a better year to everyone!
May all dreams come true and we can reach all our goals!
A year full of OroTama and Commissions is all I can dream!!!
Thanks to everyone support!!
It means a lot to me to be here, and all the likes/comments/followers,
Is so important to my heart!
I wouldn’t be able to be here if it wasn’t all the support!!
Thank You!
! Merry Christmas !
❄ May the true spirit of Christmas shine in your heart
❄ And light your path. ✨
Trick or Treat ?
Be careful with your choice!
✨ Happy Halloween !
Commissions Open!
Ok Finally finished my Halloween fanart.
A little late, but better than never.
Remembering that I had the surgery and all the pain and the money, I said I was gonna skip halloween but I want to keep the tradition of drawing orotama for halloween since 2019/2020.
“My little fox is so cute… Adorable and only mine.”
The heart pounding won’t stop,
going full throttle inside our brains.
Hopes, desires, passions,
We’ll wrap them up with a nice ribbon
Chibi K-on First Opening Parody,
with Tamamo no Mae and Orochi!
[Wano manga spoilers- After the liberation of Wano, someone who is not Kyoshirou comes to see Orochi in his cell. A very self-indulgent post-canon alternate ending. Read it on AO3 here.]
Something is breaking.
Something is breaking, his ears ringing with a grating sound like the rubbing edges of broken glass, and he can’t tell if it’s inside his head or outside of it. He was right he was right he was right, and he doesn’t know whether to laugh or scream or both, because he was right.
He’s not even sure what happened. It was all so impossibly fast, twenty years of triumph brought to ash in a single night. How did it happen? How did it happen? He’d been so careful, he’d known, he’d known their every movement and every plan, he’d had Kanjurou-
His strength is sapping, seeping out through the cold seastone locked around his wrists, and it’s all he can do to keep from slumping boneless to the floor.
The sheer indignity of it all- imprisoned in his own castle, the castle that always should have been his by right, dank stone pressing against his back, left alone with nothing but his thoughts and the breaking inside his head. How dare they? How dare they visit such injustice upon him- upon the rightful shougun of Wano-
Laughter, low, darkly amused and deeply familiar, and he jerks his head up against the draining weakness in his veins.