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Jules of Nature
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@featherstorm77
Hey guys. I said I’d update you, so here I am. I’m gonna slowly (and already have in the past few months, honestly) move fully over to other sites. I don’t have too many places to find me right now, but I plan to make a portfolio website, a shop, and be more active on other platforms. It’d be great to see you there, and either way, it was fun while it lasted. Cheers. ♡
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🌵 GAME LINK 🌵
You can play on mobile or desktop, just not the tumblr app
Ship neutral, but relies heavily on Keith having a bond with Shiro
Canon compliant, with a few fanon pieces thrown in
TW: Some peril, mourning, alcohol mention, injured animal (not graphic), falling, hoverbike accident
While I was on heavy painkillers I thought this was going to be a short project and it ended up taking 5 months, whoops. The game takes somewhere in the neighborhood of 15-30 minutes to play and there’s multiple ways to win!
Image edit: @hermitboykeith
Hey guys. I said I’d update you, so here I am. I’m gonna slowly (and already have in the past few months, honestly) move fully over to other sites. I don’t have too many places to find me right now, but I plan to make a portfolio website, a shop, and be more active on other platforms. It’d be great to see you there, and either way, it was fun while it lasted. Cheers. ♡
My twitter
@spookyfoot blessed me by commissioning some sad sheith for her soulmate au fic that you should check out and i was of course delighted
Final Drawing before Season 8. Thank you all for the support, I’ve made so many good friends and followers through this community I’m so thankful for you all.
4am sheith doodle
werewolf au | sheith | 2/? | 7k | humor + h/c + protective!shiro + violence | it’s a dog eat dog world out there. keith learns that the hard way.
Shiro’s grip tightens again.
“No. No, it’s too late. I’ve been here. They know. They’ll hurt you or use you, or—please, Keith. Trust me.” The sight of him looking so sincere overlays itself with the dog begging for his plate and he is, Keith realizes, that much of a sucker. “I’ll pay for groceries,” Shiro throws in, sweetening the deal with a little smile.
Bold words for someone wearing a sackcloth dish towel and nothing else. “Yeah? Then where’s your credit card, old man?”
Shiro jerks back, opens his mouth, puts his hand to his chest, right below the collar. Old man, he mouths. “It’s at home. You know I’m not—old, right?”
He has a face that won’t age. A dozen years from now, he’ll still have the boyish grin, the fine cheekbones, the honest, dark eyes. It’s a face that could ruin a kingdom, Keith thinks with an admiration he’s already decided to box up and put away somewhere dark. The faded hair is the only sign Shiro might be mortal, and even then, the white makes it seem as if that’s what hair was always intended to do; it’s every other person with monotone hair that’s got it wrong.
light bridge
Haven’t you heard? Admiral Shirogane and the leader of Voltron are dating!
How about drawing Rain from Warriors? I don’t think you’ve done a drawing of him yet
rain come to those who betray
holy waters
E | 5K | 1/3 | medieval incubus/demon au
He’s a thing made to fight, but violence can’t feed him. Keith collapses outside a camp on the hunt for someone dangerous who can.
“Where did you find him?” There’s a rough, guttural edge to his voice as he directs the question the other two and Keith knows in an instant that this man is not human, much in the way that Keith is not human.
“He collapsed on the edge of our camp,” Yellow Band supplies. “He’s not put up any fight. He looks like he’s dying, sire.”
“Creatures like him tend to,” the man replies, looking down at Keith. He’s silent for a moment and— “You look like a familiar thing.”
He says the words with no inflection, but it still catches Keith. He tries to keep his eyes locked with the man looming above him in a show of stubbornness. He squints at Keith, places an idle hand on the hilt of his sword. Keith takes the warning, and drops his eyes, tracking the boot as it shifts.
It lifts, the tip of it tucking underneath Keith’s chin. It tilts his face up and Keith tries not to gulp with it. It’s then that he sees the mark on the underside of the man’s jaw. The shape of it is distinct enough that he doesn’t need a clear view to know what it is.
READ ON AO3
CAN’T STOP, WON’T STOP. (click for a better quality image)
Because apparently I cannot prioritize academia for the life of me. Time to actually, you know, do classwork.
(more assorted edits I’ve made)
The true face of perversion is narcissism Prints on my society6: https://society6.com/product/narciso1718100_print
Space mom
Hey guys. I said I’d update you, so here I am. I’m gonna slowly (and already have in the past few months, honestly) move fully over to other sites. I don’t have too many places to find me right now, but I plan to make a portfolio website, a shop, and be more active on other platforms. It’d be great to see you there, and either way, it was fun while it lasted. Cheers. ♡
My twitter
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