PLEASE CHEK MY PINNED ๑ my wip -> HOWL OF THE BLOOD ๑ my art -> ART BLOG ๑ my 🔞 art -> TWITTER ๑ my thirst -> LECTURE ME (18+) ๑ my fuel -> KO-FI ๑ This is a very chaotic writeblr of a silly woman in her 30s. I love fantasy novels, visual novels, art and video games. I kinda dabble in all four. Also in occasional humor. Feel free to tag me in tag games (I will probably read/like/reblog them, but don't be surprised if I do them after our planet makes a full circle around the Sun... and then some ^^') You can call me Kat ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
With work and personal life, I can’t find enough energy to spend on other people’s wips. I want to dedicate my time to improving my drawing and coding skills and, hopefully soon, I’ll restart my visual novel. I’m also reediting my book in Serbian, which I can’t post here.
I’m sorry if I’m being selfish, but right now, tumblr doesn’t give me the pleasure I used to experience. I only feel it as obligation to check the activity on my profile. I don’t feel like I’m interacting, it’s like I’m just doing my homework
Don’t get me wrong - I still think that tumblr is the best platform out there and that writeblr community is one of the kindest there is! But right now, I need to place myself and my craft first.
The only blog I’ll try to update regularly is @howl-of-the-blood as soon as I start working on my visual novel again.
You can find me far more active on @/KainaBlue on Twitter but it’s NSF*W and on @/BlueKaina_legit which is my SFW Twitter dedicated to Slavic culture, art, books and my visual novel.
I’m trying to put things on queue but at some point it might run dry.
I will still check tumblr regularly (and I still have the app on my phone), but I will use it to just scroll and consume. Feel free to DM me if you want to get in touch with me.
I apologize to all people that have me on their taglists - I won’t be able to interact with you for the time being. I might sound silly, but I am emotionally invested with this community and your work. That’s why I need to make some distance.
Love ya!
Kat 💙
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[YOU CAN READ MY REGULAR BLOG DESCRIPTION BELOW]
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My name is Kat / Kaina. I’m a psychologist that works full(ish)-time as an online English teach, but who would love to work as an artist/writer/dev. I’m a 30+ woman, married and have a cat. But I adore animals in general. Fictional characters, too.
I ♡ horny art (check my TWITTER for these) and writing.
I’m an otome junkie.
I will eternally be in love with Alistair Theirin, Morrigan, Kakashi, Geralt of Rivia, Yennefer, Inuyasha, Guts, Vincent Metzger and various otome characters. Also monsters are cute, too.
Dark fantasy and erotica are my jam. I enjoy both disturbing and wholesome content. I love to interact so expect a lot of reblogs. I have a lot of OCs and several ongoing projects.
📚 MY PROJECTS
🐺 HOWL OF THE BLOOD
A visual novel I’ve been working on since 2016 and which will probably take me another 10 years to finish, but it’s gonna be epic! You can read the SYNOPSIS and check the BLOG.
🎀 LECTURE ME
You can read it on WATTPAD or here on TUMBLR. For now this is a collection of s*mut stories but I would really like to turn this project into a paranormal monster/human dating sim.
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I have a very dark fanfic I’ve been writing lately, and I’m not comfortable with sharing it with people following me on this blog. If you are still curious, send me an ASK.
Yeah, I finally have a banner and a fake cover. So have a little story snippet.
What happened before: After Thane fully connected with his kitsune powers, and he had a rocky start with his dad, he and Aleena met Namira, a phoenix, at an underground fight scene for mystical beings. They run into each other a couple of times, and it always seemed like Namira was ambivalent towards Aleena. When Namira needed a place to stay because her apartment got ruined by broken water pipes Aleena offered her to stay at her house what appeared to be a bad idea a little later when Aleena becomes jealous without realizing she is jealous because she is in love with both and vice versa. A lot of conversation with a couple of people later, Aleena finally got what is up, but now doesn’t know how to handle this, because she never has been in love before. Yeah, stupid little nymph. So, that is where this starts.
So, yeah part two will be smut. Of course, there will be smut. We are talking about a nymph here.
The last days still stuck Aleena in the bones and the fact that it had become hot since the day before, made it only conditionally better. The feeling of still being somehow rough, battered and bruised accompanied Aleena now for the third day, and slowly it made her tired. How she was supposed to get through the big family reunion in three weeks was a mystery to her. Wearing only a tank top and panties, she crawled into bed and curled up. She had not been lying there long when she heard the familiar footsteps of Thane. She opened only one eye and smirked when she saw that he was walking around in only a pair of boxers. Satisfied, she closed her eye again, but frowned in surprise when the footsteps came closer. A moment later, she felt Thane behind her and groaned. “Go away, you living heater.” “What?” “You’re radiating heat, you moron.” “You’ll have to endure that tonight, I’m not leaving.” “I’m going to wither…” Aleena put all the drama she could muster into her voice. “At least someone is remembering to water our little flower,” Namira laughed. A large water bottle came into Aleena’s field of vision, followed by Namira, who was also walking around in just a shirt and panties. Before Aleena could ask what this was going to be, Namira was on her other side and with Thane had her in a hugging grip. “Guys, this is my bed.” “We know that,” Namira murmured. She snuggled into Aleena’s shoulder with a grin. Namira’s hand was on Aleena’s butt, and her index finger was making little circles over her panties. “What are you doing here anyway?” “Making sure you don’t get any stupid ideas again,” Thane explained, grumbling. His head rested on her upper arm so Aleena could look at him when she turned a little. “I’m going to have that held against me for a long time, aren’t I?” “To the ends of the world.”
[In response to this swimming in lava scene] water you ask for, water you get! <3 I’m a lil rascal I’m sorry in advance <3
Book 1 Snippet | Pre Relationship First Date | Angst & Comfort
Context: a continuation of this scene where PrincessAstrea and Pirate Elijah have their first real conversation while Elijah is in Prison. Elijah escapes, and takes Astrea to steal something from the Palace. This is what occurs when they get caught. It’s technically their first date! (:
Elijah grinned ear to ear, tightening the satchel around his chest. With a hand tight in hers, they ran through the Palace gardens as songs of clattering steel chased them through the moon-lit palace grounds.
“You can swim, right?” Elijah glimpsed down at her; the moonlight reflecting off her hair and cheeks.
“If -uh-” Astrea huffed as she ran, “If the circumstances call for it.”
“Good!” Elijah kept her hand tight in his hold as he halted at the rail. He callously tugged her hood over her face as the guards approached them. “It calls for it.”
I’m not sure is anyone interested in this, but the letter is actually written in Serbian, using Cyrillic alphabet. The author, who isn’t quite literate, is writing about a person who is at the hospital (or was at the hospital). That person had some examinations and doctors think they have an ulcer.
“Sorry this chapter is late!! I spent the last few days trying to find a laptop charger in the zombie horde wastelands, you know how it is. Anyway, as always, betaed by sasukesass52, who spent all her designated wifi time in the bunker screaming at me on discord, so I know all of you will love this chapter and the next. Enjoy~”
