CloverParade
22. artist. singer. est.
Hello! I'm Clover. "Professional Blorbo Consumer & Doodle Speedster (Clover Jumpscare)." Avid art/oc and singing enthusiast, former Choir singer. I spend my free time designing characters and building relationships with them and my friend's OCs. They do most of the thinking while I provide the silly art.
I am totally open for more people to interact with when it comes to OCs. I much prefer talking about ideas in simple or hypothetical terms rather than doing full-fledged RP. Because frankly, I SUCK at roleplay, and people deserve others more literate than I. Man I just draw things.
Miki Summary (CW: Violence/Abuse)
Miki was brought up coddled in the lucrative utopia's endless wealth and security. The boy had an unobtrusive, bubbly energy to him, boundless as the tides and as soft as white sand. He had a quiet curiosity for the world around him, though he preferred to observe rather than dive in headfirst, finding security in his family. At the ripe age of seventeen, Mikiyo took a brave step into the unknown alongside his mother and sister to join the ranks of the Perseverance. His mother, born and raised on the sea, wanted to give him a taste of her culture and hopefully toughen him up a little. Aboard the ship, Miki met another boy of the same age, and the pair of them were practically identical with a couple key details. Where Mikiyo's eyes were a soft blue like the arctic sea, Sol's gaze was a sharp, deep gold. Intrigued by his new coworker, Miki wanted nothing more than to befriend him.
Time passed by, and they soon "got together". Though as incidents furthered, fleeting flickers of Sol's true feelings for him began to surface. Arguments over something pathetically small would sometimes result in a harsh slap, or a forceful shove to the ground, and frightened Miki into silence. Despite his mistreatment, Miki's affection lingered. He was too sweet, too gentle, too understanding, too forgiving. Sol would soon show his psychopathic tendencies to the entire boat. Miki had given him one too many chances. Sol had sliced off his left arm in an attempt to kill him. After the incident that almost took Miki's life, Sol's time on the Perseverance came to a violent close. Miki was left in the wreckage of his storm, numb. The year following the loss of his arm was spent healing and receiving a metal prosthetic from the depths of Zaun, giving Miki ample time to reflect.
He reflected on everything, everything that had happened between the two of them, each interaction, each intercourse, each argument, only this time, Sol wasn't there to influence his thoughts or twist the narrative. Miki's numbness turned to grief, then to anger. Anger fermented in silence into something twisted, something maddening, and he collected every gift Sol had ever given him, stored them in a box, and cast them into the depths of the sea. With the help of his family and a festering grudge, Miki gained confidence in himself. Under the mentorship of the ship's officers and his grandmother, he became a strong fighter, and earned his rank among them as the Fourth Mate after a long, perilous struggle with a crimson sea serpent. As a Rite of Passage, Captain Selkie had handed him the harpoon for the final blow and fashioned the beast's red scales into a trenchcoat as a gift for his 22nd birthday. Mikiyo Ryuu took on the title as the Blood Moon of the Perseverance, a moon with no sunlight. Just how he likes it.
In Miki's Blood Moon phase, he had his ride with a man named Easter for nearly a decade. Easter was the opposite of distant Sol, and to a concerning, drastic degree. But it's what Miki thought he needed. Easter was certainly a wild case, and it soon started to concern Miki. It was effecting both him and his family. At 28, Miki finally broke off with him. At this point in his life, Miki has chilled out, having no need to feel petty, angry, explosive, Blood Moon. Early 30s-40s, Third time's the charm. He meets a gal that boarded the ship, Jatziri. Then later a shipwrecked orphan, Neoma. Both girls fill his heart and mind, and now feels like a Full Moon more than anything else.
Trivia and Permissions
His prosthetic was drilled into him. It cannot detatch naturally. And it SURE makes him uncomfortable at times.
The off-centered X scar on Miki's forehead was self inflicted. This lightweight got drunk, and proceeded to gash an x into his forehead. For Sol to "Aim better" as he would've said. X marks the spot. Sober Miki embarrassed to the nines.
On Miki's right arm, theres a blackout sleeve tattoo that fades into red. The sections not tattooed are shaped into a leopard seal head, moth, and silverfish, all connected by lines and hearts to a crescent moon engulfing a smaller sun.
Later, middleaged and "Full Moon", he sports a black jacket with patches of things that represent more of his family that his tattoo left out.
Miki sharing his cheesecake is the biggest compliment about a person he can give. It's his crack.
As a kid, he became far more comfortable with the sea s he aged, combing the beach for the prettiest seashells he could find and presenting it to his family and the ship's crew as gifts, earning him his nickname "Kotilo", meaning Seashell in his grandmother's native tongue.
I am open to personal/group AUs with him. That goes for my other characters. Though, if you want to legitimately integrate a character into his or others' canon, it must be agreed upon with everyone involved. You also would need to have watched Arcane to join our server.
ALL MOONS
Key Songs
- paranoia party by Frances Forever PRE
- For You by Delaney Bailey PRE
- Pluto by Jake Wesley Rogers PRE
- Propaganda! by Crusher-P BLOOD
- EVIL by Melanie Martinez BLOOD
- I Bet on Losing Dogs by Mitski FULL BLOOD
- What If by Cody Fry FULL
- Underground by Cody Fry FULL
- come into my arms by November Ultra FULL
- The Moon Song by beebadoobee, Oscar Lang FULL
Interaction Comfort
About
Characters can be younger, but it's a given they'll be treated differently and not romantically. I just prefer the owner be an adult.
You can talk to me on here, but the lack of push notifications slow me down. Your best bet are my socials. I'm mostly on Discord.
Location
I don't message anywhere else.
Character Types
I'm pretty much open to most things except ferals.
Go crazy!
Romance
I'm all for silliness.
Relationship Speed
While I am all for silliness, I likely won't feel connected if they're just mushed together with no thought. They can be planned, but built up on after.
Hey you. Your art is neat :)
11 months, 3 days ago
GOSH THANK YOU <33 SO IS YOURS
11 months, 3 days ago
Yw! And thank you :D
11 months, 3 days ago
oh my god is that a based individual busting it down sexual style
is clover goated with the sauce
1 year, 10 days ago
Bombass profile
1 year, 1 month ago