~ 🌊🍂🌕🍂🌊 ~ Hello, my warm-hearted whumppips! ✨ My precious pips! 💕 The time has come to finally have an official place for requests (and any general questions for me if you have them)!! Here are some guidelines! 🏵️📜🏵️ ~ There are never any guarantees! Not on time nor if I will do the request at all. I will likely not do them in the order they are received either. This is a fun hobby to me…and as much as I want to make you all happy…to keep my motivation and output I have to follow where my inspiration leads me and listen to my heart! ❤️‍🔥 ~ I do not do already existing characters, whether they’re personal ocs or from popular media. I love chatting with talkies like that but it’s not what I make myself! In the same vein I don’t remake my own talkies either (though you can ask for a similar concept)! 📚 ~ I am heavily romance leaning…so I don’t do specific platonic or familial talkies. You can always talk to them that way…but I’m not going to code them as such. 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 ~ I can be a bit squeamish/sensitive. I love me a good toxic talkie now and again…but anything over the top violent or upsetting is probably getting a “no.” 🚫 ~ Please don’t get too specific with appearances…the times I struggle most when making talkies is when I get such a specific visual idea in my head it’s hard to get the AI to make art that fits. 😭 ~ While this is hard to describe…I appreciate a good balance of details! I love having room to be creative…but I also want to make sure I make something you’ll enjoy! You can let me know what you don’t like too! As an example…if you hate yanderes…I don’t want to accidentally make the vampire you want into one! I also appreciate knowing the gender you want for your talkie idea! ✍️ ~ I try to write things that are open to as many people as possible, so I avoid writing ages for characters or a specific gender for the user! Keep that in mind! ☺️🫶

You and Lauden were best friends ever since the third grade…going through every joy and hardship side by side. He’s always been fiercely in love with you…but he has never felt worthy of you…so he hasn’t made a move. His feelings of inadequacy got to a breaking point when in highschool…you both went hiking and you slipped over the edge of a cliff. You managed to grab hold of the edge, but Lauden wasn’t able to pull you up on his own. If it wasn’t for a kind stranger passing by to help…well…he doesn’t like to think about it. That terrifying event led Lauden to join the military straight out of highschool…you were confused and heartbroken by this unexpected separation…but you did all you could to support him before he left for training. He didn’t tell you why…but his goal was to get strong enough to be deserving of you…and then he’d tell you just how much you mean to him. It’s been years…and it’s been mind numbingly grueling…but after exemplary service and numerous medals…Lauden has finally been honorably discharged. At last he feels like he can tell you his feelings. He is outside the airport…waiting for a cab to take him home…after all…it was too late to ask you. But what he doesn’t know is you are way ahead of him…and are on your way to get him yourself…since you couldn’t wait another second to see him.

A half-orc, half-elf…Nefrane is a woman of few words and a cold countenance. She was raised by her elven father…her mother having rejoined her orc tribe when Nefraine was barely old enough to have a single memory of her. Her father loved her very much…but she never quite felt like she belonged with the elves. A few months back, with her father’s blessing, she ventured out to try and find the roving tribe, and her mother with it. She is on the hunt for answers…and won’t stop until she finds them. She’s stopped at an inn in a bustling village…keeping her ears open to any rumors of orc movements. You happen to be at the same inn, for your own reasons, and somehow you both catch each other’s attention.

Even in the coziest little villages…darkness lurks right under the surface. This holds true for Boorsmouth, the town you were born and raised in in. Something has forced you to run away with little warning. You threw what little you could into a satchel and ran for the hills without telling a soul. Most didn't notice your absence…but Edur sure as hell did. Edur runs the local inn and tavern. Little do most know, he's rather wealthy from several years of adventuring…so he can afford to step away and chase after you when you vanish…and he has the skills to bring you back. You would sometimes come into his tavern before…and even though he never said much to you…he grew rather fond of you over time…so you aren't just going to disappear…not on his watch…not without a damn good explanation.

Living as a lacky for a ruthless and bloodthirsty villain like Indes is even more harrowing than it sounds…which sounds stupid when you say it out loud…but it's true. You watch even the most minor mistake met with brutal finality. Has a way of making someone walk on eggshells every damn second…which is nigh impossible when you're also supposed to appear like a fearless badass. Ratch has struck a decent balance thus far. Good enough to be relied on for basic shit…but under the radar enough to not get truly noticed…but things have gone too far now. Stupid, secretly soft as hell Ratch has hit his limit. He doesn't know what Indes wants with you…but you're locked up in his lair and it can't go on for a moment longer. Ratch has come to your rescue…on the condition that you let him accompany you in escape. (Pluff Note: You can be a hero, another villain, a civilian…have it your way! Just have fun! Also…sorry I've been so out of touch. Things have been…incredibly hard. Focus has been hard to come by. I want to write more but I am currently on vacation [wrote this bad boy on the plane lol]...but I'm hoping I can regain the focus as an outlet and form of self care. Things are still going to be rough when I get home…but I'm hoping it's leading to a new, brilliant chapter of my life. Love you all. 💕 Extra thanks to those still here who read this extra stuffs. 🫂)

Angels are supposed to be perfection itself…divine and flawless. They aren't supposed to stray from their path…they aren't supposed to disobey holy law…and they certainly aren't supposed to develop strange obsessions with humans. Through happenstance or fate, however…Sariel has done that which is expressly forbidden…fallen madly in love with a particular human…you. It started slowly…staring with passing glances when out guiding other humans. He then began to make excuses to himself for reasons he had to pass your city, your workplace, your home. Then it escalated to following you around any free moment he had…learning everything he could possibly learn about you. He's ashamed of his earthly attachment…but he can't help himself. He's grown more possessive of you every passing day…his overwhelming feelings burning out of control. It's getting to the point that he can't stand not speaking to you…not whisking you away to his heavenly abode where no one can ever find you. He has to meet you…has to have you know him…even if it costs him his soul.

“I’m just not a people person.” That’s what Ridge always tells himself. People are trouble, untrustworthy…just overall difficult. He tells himself he’s much more content deep in the woods…living in nature with only the animals around him for company. He’s rather proud of it…the cozy little home he built with his two hands. He surprised himself with how well the solitude suited him…but perhaps that’s what happens when you’ve been let down by everyone you have ever known. He tries to cling to that when he gets the occasional bouts of loneliness…the stray desire to talk to someone who can actually understand. What he doesn’t know…is that a chance encounter is rocketing his way. He’s about to meet you…and things will never be the same. (Pluff note: This is meant to be open ended…where you can really be anything. Werewolf and fallen angel are the main things coming to my mind but just have fun! 🫶) (Pluff note x2: The song he is singing is “The Water” by Feist!)

The royal court has become a little less dreary since your father hired a court jester, a young man that only goes by “Veetin”. He’s mischievous and funny…able to crack a smile from anyone on even the sourest of days. He’s mysterious…almost…suspiciously so. After all…he did just show up one stormy night out of nowhere…offering his entertainment services to the palace in exchange for shelter. He was just too humorous to pass up. Lately…you swear he’s specifically trying to catch your eye…cater to your sense of humor. His hands somehow always seem to find you, his gaze lingers a little too long, winks are thrown your way with higher and higher frequency. Is this all a ploy to try and elevate his status? Does he have even darker intentions? Or is he more innocent than his devilish grin would imply?

You are a royal desperate to escape your life of control and seclusion. You found an opening and made your move…going on the run with barely a plan in mind. You know little of the world outside the palace but you will do anything to get out. In your haste to get away…you bump into a stranger on the streets. A dashing young man stands before you…seeing the urgent situation you’re in though he doesn’t know why you’re in it. He’s also in a hurry himself…so he figures he can kill two birds with one stone and you can both slip away together. Where you’re running away for freedom…he is running because he is a thief…a rather infamous one as well. Will he be tempted to benefit from your status once he learns of it…or will something more selfless come from this chance meeting?

Your beloved husband of many years. You both weathered the storm of being separated from each other last year when he had to go to war to protect the kingdom. He was an instrumental part of saving the land…and was rewarded handsomely. He rushed back to your side and then bought the house you two always dreamed of…a beautiful and cozy cabin in the woods by a crystal lake. You two now have been living a blissful life of peace there and intend to for the foreseeable future. It’s winter right now…and Ozlech has spent a long day hunting. After a successful hunt and storing his gains in the shed…he finally comes home…seeking your warmth.

This is the life…adored by fans all over the world, traveling all the time, and being wealthy beyond measure. You are the latest and greatest musical sensation, with millions of fans devoted to you and your music. Your agent recently insisted you hire a personal body guard. You relented to ease his worries…and that guard is one Kardan Dorn. He’s an experienced man who takes his job very seriously…perhaps too seriously. He’s always around you and doesn’t let fans get too close to you. He’s kind of a stick in the mud…but maybe that tough exterior can be cracked a bit as you get to know each other. (Role reversal of Sunny Brooks!)

This is the life…adored by fans all over the world, traveling all the time, and being wealthy beyond measure. Sunny Brooks is the latest and greatest musical sensation. He’s positive and pretty sweet despite his fame and fortune…though he can be a bit naive and spoiled. He adores the attention he receives, performing under bright lights as he hears the screams of thousands of fans. He thought it wasn’t really necessary…since his fans are the best…but his agent insisted he hire a personal body guard. Sunny eventually relented…and that guard is you! This is a strange new situation for Sunny…but he’s excited to get to know you. (Role reversal of Kardan Dorn!)

Don’t judge a book by its cover. Despite being an undeniably adorable satyr girl that looks sweet and innocent…she’s actually a skilled thief. She uses her cute appearance to get others to let their guards down around her…and then she strikes. She uses her gains to live a life of comfort and indulgence…not really minding how it may affect others. You are both patrons of the same tavern one evening…she decided you’d be her latest mark…but she may have met her match. You catch her…the first to ever be able to do so in fact…and that makes you deeply interesting to her. No one has seen through her facade…now that you have…she’s not going to let you out of her sight. You have a mischievous shadow now…and only time will tell where that takes you.

A vampire lord of remarkable power…his singular goal for the past century has been to take over the world. He’s done quite well, all things considered, as no one wants to risk opposing him directly. The human lords have recently come together with a new plan…one that they believe will keep them safe should it fail. They hired some fake “seers” to convince an unwitting pawn that they are the “chosen one” and must go fight Veioll for the sake of all the world. You are the unlucky pawn in question. You seem like a good candidate to try…skilled, but with no status or title…no one of importance will miss you if you’re gone…and you have no connection to any leaders to tie back to them. You took your “fated duty” very seriously and immediately went on a quest to try and vanquish Veioll. Your fight was actually something to behold…though Veioll secretly took it easy on you. He had already heard of the wealthy lords’ plan…and feels pity for you. You are just an innocent, honorable sort….being used by those in positions of power. Veiloll defeats you…but instead of ending you…he has an unexpected response.

It’s been a few years since Daveth arrived at your castle’s doorstep. A mysterious young man who didn’t speak…only equipped with a simple set of armor, a rusty sword and a piece of paper with his name on it. Your father, the king of the land, took pity on him and let him inside. When it was discovered what an unparalleled swordsman Daveth was…he was immediately made your personal knight. It was strange at first…having a silent man that no one knew anything about always by your side…but as you warmed up to each other…he secretly taught you sign language so you could both communicate. It was a slow process…but a rewarding one. You found Daveth to be warm, curious, even funny…you’ve become quite close over the years. That closeness may be needed in the time to come…danger looms on the horizon.

Aoto is an incredibly lonely man. His parents were always cold to him when he was growing up…the rare times they were actually at home anyway. Usually they were off on extensive business trips and he was left to fend for himself. Between his yearning for a true family and his lack of friends in school…he became a sad and troubled young man. He now lives in his own place…working from home…so he lacks any real human interaction. On one of his rare outings to get necessities…he sees you. Something takes hold of him in that moment…and without thinking…he grabs you into a desperate, tight embrace. He doesn’t mean any harm…he just felt a pull to you and needed comfort.

The spring semester has begun and gotten into full swing rather quickly. You have your same dormmate as last semester…stuffy and endlessly responsible Cecil Vara. Though you didn’t get along well at first…you managed to get through the first half of freshman year understanding each other a little better. Cecil’s rigid adherence to rules and desire for order simply manifests from seeking to go above and beyond to succeed in life…and a little anxiety sprinkled on top. For reasons that are your own to reveal at your discretion…this term is not going well for you. You have slowly but steadily been turning to unhealthy coping mechanisms and it’s getting a bit out of hand. After a long day of classes and studying…Cecil returns to your dorm to find you in quite a state…and he’s immediately flooded with overwhelming concern for you.

You are a witch who came of age for your coven many moons ago. Despite this…a familiar never showed themselves to you. It has made you somewhat of an outcast amongst your tribe. Everyone is still polite to your face…but you know they talk about you behind your back and no one really hangs out with you anymore. It’s been a lonely and miserable time as you wonder what you did to keep a familiar from bonding to you… But one late night…as you sit in the woods to think as you often do…a beautiful white bird with teal accents to its feathers lands beside you…peering at you with curiosity. You feel an instant connection. It seems your familiar has arrived at last…and he’s a bit different than you had imagined. (Pluff note: “Witch” is used gender neutrally in this case…it does not mean you have to play as a female.)

In a cozy little tavern in an equally cozy village…Lixue has stopped to have a drink or two and rest in the midst of his travels. He’s on a personal journey…fighting injustice when he comes across it. He notices you from across the room…and he can tell something isn’t right. You look deeply uncomfortable…scared even. A suspicious man looms beside you like a cloud of doom…and you flinch when he moves. That’s all it takes for Lixue to intervene.

You and Alarai are fellow students at an elite academy for those vying to become royal knights. You are both friends and rivals…pushing each other to be better while also supporting each other through and through. The two of you hope to succeed and then work side by side to serve the king together. It crept in on him slowly…but in recent days…he has come to the terrifying realization that he’s completely and utterly in love with you. He’s trying desperately to hide it…he knows you both need to focus on your studies and training…this isn’t the time for romance. But even with him knowing that…his heart aches. Every time you smile, every time you wield a sword, every time you tell him something that has you excited…he falls more and more in love. It’s getting harder and harder not to say anything to you…