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Después de mucho tiempo por fin me di la oportunidad de acabar esta pieza!
Invisimech Night!! 🍿💕
Invisimech Date ☕️💗
Hello hellooo, I’m back with a WIP after what feels like years 😭
I’ve started several projects and they’ve been taking even more of my time, but I promise I’ll show up whenever I’ve got more Meljay around here… hope you like this WIP ✨
Meljay!!
Una mirada que dice muchas palabras
New Meljay baby!!
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Elowen had woken up with the faintest whimper, her eyes still puffy from sleep and her thumb damp against her lips. Mel, who had just finished sorting through some documents from her office, didn’t hesitate to scoop her up with a quiet sigh — as if her arms were made for this one purpose: to hold her.
“Shhh… I’m here, little one,” she whispered against her soft curls, pressing a gentle kiss to her warm forehead.
Elowen didn’t say a word. She simply nestled her face into her mother’s neck, clutching at her with those tiny, warm fingers — as if asking the world to pause just a little longer.
Mel rested her cheek on Elowen’s hair, eyes closed for a brief moment. The scent of milk, lotion, and sleep was her undoing. Meetings, emails, speeches — none of it mattered. In that moment, all that existed was the steady breathing and the tiny heart beating against her chest.
And even though she knew the world kept spinning outside, in her arms, everything was perfectly still.
Meljay Riders AU
NOTE: the context for this AU is in the comments (just in case you want to give it a read, haha 😉)
Picnic date! 🧺💕
I understand you, Jayce!!
Meljay, my little ones
Donee!!
A trend I’m doing way too late 😭 but Meljay deserved their version. (By the way, it’s a WIP—one of these days, I’ll upload the colored version.)
🩷UPDATE: The colored 🎨version is now available on my profile!!^^🩷
Another WIP I’ll leave here.
A cowboy and his princess (in color)