My sweet little side character oc 🥰
Please help me name him 🙏 (tyi he lives in the Japanese Empire)

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My sweet little side character oc 🥰
Please help me name him 🙏 (tyi he lives in the Japanese Empire)
I managed to draw proper clothes 🤩
My oc Yuki
concept art of my oc Ran
(tw: blood)
I think I did a good job on the trousers
My procrastination (nothing’s erased)
First time drawing hijab btw. I’d love to hear the opinion of someone who wears one
Lightning Wielder
🎨 art by artby.aira
I just finished Fourth Wing (as in the first book)…
I feel like it was all fun and rivalry and then they were suddenly doing the do for SIX pages! But we don’t judge… it’s not like they stopped! The last third really embodied “There’s a plot if you squint hard enough”. Like wtf Rebecca
And it didn’t even stay that way! They wanted to frick frack again under a fricking tree but oh no, daddy Xaden is the new rebellion leader. We totally didn’t see that one coming…
Then it was all like fight fight Liam died fight fight Brand’s alive! Tbh nothing in the whole book joyed me as much as Brandon being alive. This isn’t meant as hate, just my emotional damage while reading. Love you Rebecca!
Sometimes I realise I have free will and start imagining breaking the cycle. I start imagining running away, escaping the cruelty of our reality. And then the bell rings and I walk up the stairs to my classroom again……. The thought is what counts, right?
I was bored at night and my desk chair was basically flirting with me, standing there, so lonely, I couldn’t help myself
First time posting on tumblr, kinda nervous 💅🏻