Hi there your black sails art is absolutely stunning!!! Are you planning to put it up on inprint? 💜🙏
Thanks a bunch, it's an absolute blast to draw any Black Sails - and YES finally put it on there, here you go !
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Hi there your black sails art is absolutely stunning!!! Are you planning to put it up on inprint? 💜🙏
Thanks a bunch, it's an absolute blast to draw any Black Sails - and YES finally put it on there, here you go !
Today's a personal Black Sails Anniversary for me, so posting this drawing of my faves from my fave show as a tiny celebration
Some self-indulgent Bell’s Hells drawings, on time for a saintly CR thursday
Time for a lil Mister Pock O’Pea !
Finally drew a Fearne, almost right on time for that spring equinox 🌺🌿
Coming back from the dead AGAIN for CR’s 8 years, and for that surprise Marisha and Liam PCs fest that happened in that insane last episode
It’s Imogen time, with some bright bright colors ⚡🌩✨
So damn happy to have this badass little dude back 💚
Rising up from the dead for Campaign 3 and yeah yeah yeah Marisha got me with Laudna...
Living for the cool af cliffhanger right now
The softest tough Marshmallows.
Yasha realized as the sun rose that she had barely slept. The sky outside their room window turned grey, then purple, then soft blue, and still she laid on the floor with here eyes wide open. Processing, Caduceus would call it. She called it panic.
Jester had crashed about ten minutes after Beau finally came in from downstairs. Her quiet, adorable snores were the only sound in the room, until birds began singing outside. Yasha’s shoulder ached against the wood floor, but she did not move, keeping sentry facing the window and the dawn.
Thoughts endless, and uselessly repetitive, she blinked once against the growing blue of the morning sky. Beau liked her, maybe. The others would be up soon. Beau might like her back. She wondered what they would have for their last breakfast in the city. Jester said Beau liked her.
She heard a shift of skin on cotton sheets behind her, the first movements of a waking body. In an instant she sat upright, awake as she had been when Beau stumbled in just seven hours ago. Her jolt brought her face-to-face with a sleep-worn Beau, up-side-down in bed where she had fallen the night before. Her hair was a mess, eyes still barely blinking open, and there was still a piece of glitter stuck to her cheek.
Oh, yeah. Yasha had it bad.
Yasha reaches up to brush some of the hair out of Beau’s face, almost unable to stop herself. I keep reaching out to you, she thought. Even when I thought I had lost the ability. It’s always you.
“Good morning,” she said instead. She felt herself smile.
“Good morning!” Jester sung from the other bed, suddenly wide awake and bubbly. “Today we are going to Eiselcross!”
The moment, if there had even been one, shattered. But Yasha didn’t feel its loss quite as keenly. She knew there would be other moments. And, as she watched the sleepy grin curl across that beautiful face, she knew her moment would be soon.
“On to the next adventure, yeah?” She asked.
Beau’s grin widened. “Definitely.”
Absolutely perfect writing 💙🖤🤍
The softest tough Marshmallows.
A Trent, an Astrid, and an Eadwulf, because that gang is certainly something
“Welcome Home.” When you face your trauma head-on and finish the same day with probably the biggest proof of the profound love you have for your found family, all wrapped up in that amber glory.
𝓩𝓾𝓱𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓰𝓽 𝓲𝓶 𝓗𝓮𝓻𝔃𝓮𝓷 ( ʜᴏᴍᴇ ɪs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ɪs )
”You drove me insane.” ”I hated you. You sucked.”
And ANOTHER Iconic exchange between the Empire siblings that speared my heart with them feels, so here are some waltzing idiots who clearly hate each other a lot, with an oops-stone background
i dunno if you're still taking these, but i figured that i'd ask just in case... might i request a jamie or a sasha? (from the cinderbrush oneshot)
Have a Sasha, anon 🖤