My MD sona: About the height of a Disassembly-Drone, blue eyes, long grey shirt with thin black stripes. Blue leggings, and black shoes. Long grey hair with side-swept bangs. No wings or tail. Has limbs like a classic robot. Five fingers.

Basically a self-sona "x" N.

She has feelings for N, he has no idea (not oblivious, she hides it).

This is just a ramble. And yes, the painting described in this is one I'm making irl. Might post a pic of it when done...

"Hi N!" Said the blue-eyed drone.

"Hi Nil! How's it going?"

"O-oh.... Fine..."

"Is it [REDACTED]?"

"..."

"Oh..."

"HEY LOOK AT THIS!!!" Nil said, as she held up a painting.

"Wow! Cool! Who are they?"

"An oc I made for a friend! And [REDACTED]!"

N looked at the painting. On it was a lanky, cartoonish grey monster, with a four-armed cartoony humanoid creature.

"What's their name?"

"Aracoul. I mixed the beginnings of the words coulrophobia and arachnophobia. It's supposed to be a spider clown." (Aracoul is pronounced as Arah-cow)

N grimaced at this. "Oh."

Nil flipped the painting over. On the back was a bony, lanky, sickly grey creature, it was horribly disfigured. And the spider clown was now horrifying. A stark contrast from the front, where they were happy and bright.

"Holy dogs... what the hell?"

"Aracoul is a nightmare creature that eats fear, killing the prey in the process. And [REDACTED] is .... Well I can't say yet. Don't wanna spoil the story~"

"... I'm gonna go home..."

"Ok!" :'D