Omega3 - Blog Posts
Been thinking about the difference in ghouls a lot and it’s so fucking funny to me for some reason
Note: if anyone has any doodle requests, about the ghouls, papas and whatnot, you can always use my askbox or direct messages. I'd be happy to experiment with some ideas (and get to use my Ghoul designs)
“I know that you’re leaving and my heart is going with you“
Fortunately, not even I'm able to resist the Terzomega brainworms
they're soooo cute bro i love them 😭🖤
before the show ✨
a redrawing of this cute screencap from A Monster in Paris.
eugh.. eueueue eueueueueuueuee
I cannot loose you again.
a sort of a continuation of this AU I spawned.
i had this lying around my files for months now. it was time I finished it.
REEE
Terzo is one smooth guy, he has the confidence to do almost anything…..except to stay on his two feet when ice skating. ⛸️
Omega, who also knows nothing of ice skating, will take this as a learning experience. despite being a bigger guy, he’s more grounded, and will do anything to help Terzo out. And if they fall, they’ll fall together- and laugh about it later over hot chocolate ☕️
OHM
Sunrise — Terzomega
short little comic inspired by @ofthemorningstars’s favorite trope in the universe i guess hehe
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“Are you awake?”
Omega stirred at the words. “Mhm.”
Terzo opened his eyes to the dark room, seeing only dusky purple skin. “Sorry to wake you.”
“‘S okay. Can’t sleep?”
“I could not get back to it.”
“Mm. What time is it?”
“I think it is five.”
“Mm.”
A lull hung in the air like mist.
“I wish there were windows in here.”
Omega sighed, peeked his eyes open and pulled Terzo closer. He nestled comfortably against him.
“Why is that, tersoro?”
“We could watch the sunrise together.”
“Why would we wake up that early?”
“It is that early now, stella.”
“I’m going back to sleep.”
“No, amore,” Terzo shifted, moving off his chest, turning to lay on top of him. “Stay in this moment with me…”
“‘M tired.”
Terzo pressed his forehead against Omega’s.
“A little longer, stella. Please.”
Omega sighed slowly, letting his chest deflate with Terzo’s weight.
“A window,” he murmured.
Terzo smiled. “Si.”
“Let’s take a trip to Italy,” Omega suggested sleepily, “and get a room with windows.”
“Ah, amore, si. One on the coast by the ocean. With a balcony.”
“‘Nd we can sleep on the balcony.”
“We can watch the sun rise,” Terzo playfully corrected. “We will be awake, standing at the railing. You can hold my waist while we drink espresso. The moment will fill our hearts.”
“Then we sleep.”
Terzo giggled. “Then we sleep.”
“Let’s do it tomorrow. I’m sleepy.”
“Okay…”
Omega took Terzo in his arms and turned him on his side, his arms enveloping him.
“Goodnight, tersoro.”
“Goodnight, stella.”
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