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No habría llegado a los 100 «Me gusta» sin vuestra ayuda. ¡Gracias por este sueño!

Estoy sorprendida 🫣, esto me ayuda a seguir creando cosas que me gustan y espero que quien lo vea también le guste 😍😍😍, gracia

#100 likes #tumblr milestone #thank you

I'm really bad coloring🫣. It's was really hard imagine and draw a young Eve

#fanart #ilustración #xena fanart #xena warrior princess #illustration #xena and gabrielle #family #digital illustration

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luhu95

Definitivamente me representa 🤣

Llevo mucho tiempo con esto pero no me convencía, creo ya estoy llegando al punto que quiero, solo me faltan las expresiones de Xena y Gabrielle

#xena fanart #fanart #ilustración #xena warrior princess #xena and gabrielle #digital art #lineart #medibang

Practicando con los plumones y el color

#fanart #xena fanart #xena warrior princess #ilustración #retrato #plumones

Un fanart de xena y gabrielle siendo madres, por que no? y a pura LineArt

#xena fanart #fanart #xena warrior princess #xena and gabrielle #motherday2023 #lineart

rylandsgrace

I cannot stop thinking about this tweet

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Almost 800K tweets with #SaveWarriorNun yall, keep it going!

emdashedem

Okay but can we talk about this for a minute?

We’ve reblogged the eff out of the first one and for damn good reason. But like. Ava in the second gif??? I have been losing my MIND over this.

There’s just so much wrapped up in one look, in one word — “Bea.”

We can’t even hear her say it, but we don’t need to. There’s a whole goddamn universe of emotion held in that split second on her face because she’s just so taken by a carefree Beatrice.

“Bea.”

It’s a realization. A confession. A question. A plea. A statement of fact. It’s reaching a hand out into the dark. It’s wonder. It’s teasing. It’s “look at you. Look at you. You silly, beautiful thing. I see you. Do you see me, too?” It’s longing. It’s unfiltered affection. It’s a hello. It’s “of all the people in the world, you chose to share this side of you with me.” It’s gratitude. It’s “whaddya say about you and me?” and it’s “I can’t believe one person can make me feel this much, this alive.” It’s the tide, staring at the moon, awestruck and helpless against its gravitational force.

All in a single syllable.