@OnyxWeaver
Each drawer keeps one corner of the atelier. Click a label to slide it open, and again to close it.
IThe WeaverAbout me
Welcome to the Atelier, darling. Mind the loose threads.
Somewhere between the dust-covered shelves, tangled silk and half-finished tapestries, you'll find Arachne — the resident weaver, occasional daydreamer and notoriously unreliable keeper of her own creative schedule.
Here, stories are stitched together one thread at a time. Some patterns unravel before they're finished; others develop a rather inconvenient life of their own. The Muses are fickle creatures, after all, and this particular weaver has never been especially good at keeping them on a leash.
Books, games, music — especially music — are the spools from which inspiration is drawn. More often than not, you'll find Arachne with a song in her head, another idea on the loom and several unfinished projects gathering dust in the corner.
Feel free to wander, inspect the tapestries and perhaps take a character or two home with you. They're generally well-behaved.
Generally.
And should you find the atelier unattended, the weaver has probably wandered off into some Discord server or another.
Do be kind to the threads while she's away.
— OnyxWeaver
IIWoven CollectionsSeries
IIIPortrait GalleryFriends
IVMiniaturesRecommended creators
VCorrespondenceDiscord server
Beyond the atelier lies another little gathering place: Ark Andromeda, lovingly run by my wonderful friends Anni and Devi. A note from the weaver, with an invitation to come say hello.
Break the seal · Visit Ark AndromedaVIOn the LoomUpcoming works
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ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ—ᴛʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴏᴛ.
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An heiress vanished, and he spent three years hoping for her return. You fell five centuries into the past wearing her face.
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ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪꜱꜱɪɴɢ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ. ɪɴꜱᴛᴇᴀᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴜʟᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴘʜᴇᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏᴅʏ ɪꜱ ᴅɪᴠɪɴᴇ.
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A hound without a leash, a serpent with no cause - in a city that crushes the weak. Choose the teeth or the venom.
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Five brides - Five graves - Five hundred years of sacrifice. The stars have sent him one more and this time, he would rather die than let the darkness ...
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ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ɴᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ʟᴀꜱᴛ. ᴄᴏɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ? ꜱʜᴇ...
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Vienna's most untouchable widow and you, her rival's maidservant - how do you serve one woman when the other won't let you look away?...
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ʏᴏᴜ’ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ, ꜰʟᴇꜱʜ, ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏɴᴇ
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When threatening your nephew with Krampus for his misbehaviour, you would have never dreamed of a demon himself hearing your call. Bu...
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He’s an unbreakable beast in a cage built of neon and blood. You’re the only one keeping him from losing himself
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“Welcome back to the mud, darling. Did the view from the top floor look better when you couldn't see the bodies you climbed over to get there?”
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“ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴡɪɴᴇᴅ ɴᴏᴡ, {{ᴜꜱᴇʀ}}. ᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴏᴜɴᴅ. ᴀꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴘᴜɴɪꜱʜᴍᴇɴᴛ. ɪᴛ ɪꜱ... ᴀ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ.”
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