Art? Art?!! AAAAAAAAART!!!!

art blog of woolen-feathers hi I'm a writer and artist, everything is OCs unless otherwise noted (this includes anything tagged Vanguard Academy, The Irikaara Prophecies, Six Dread, Well of Mages, or The Order of Anartia)

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Getting at... something.

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Symbiosis.

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Lying in wait.

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Give me enough time with a piece and I'll overdo it.

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Self expressing and fiddling around.

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"Fate".

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"Helene".

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My cat Nio likes to curl up against my face before I sleep. It makes the world a kinder place.

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Hour worth of a decompression portrait as per usual. Random faces in the dark save me from the news.

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A style demo for coms, featuring Raúl. Slots opening soon probably.

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An old piece I never posted, probably because it's mostly unfinished but I kinda like how it looks so i'll post it.

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I'm on a trip to see friends and this kinda happened. I'm hoping to get around to more art when i get home.

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rrgh.

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Some drawpile stuff from today. Tulip commentary in the bottom left of Raul lmfao

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20 minute speedpaint. Obsessed.

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Think I can actually draw him now. No more elusive face shape.

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Memeing slightly. DND is fun but especially when there's angst. (Context below the cut)

So the druid dropped dead as we were preparing for sleep. Raúl frantically tried to resurrect her and failed, broke down in hysterics, then watched her recover on her own as the goddess of death apparently finished needing to talk to her.

Naraji is deeply special to Raúl, as the person that instigated his turn away from the Dread and the first person in his life to show him compassion and kindness. She's like a baby sister to him, as stubborn as she can be, and he's always wanted a sibling. For her to randomly drop dead in the night, and for her to be unreachable by revivify, was a true nightmare scenario for him. It messed up his kohl. (Kohl doesn't run so easy.)

Raúl finds it difficult to touch people; he was raised being told his kind were violent and uncontrollable, and that his touch was never wanted. Coupling that with his palms and fingers being coated in painful and sensitive burn scars, he doesn't touch people without a very good reason. When Naraji began to breathe again, he snatched her up in his arms and held her until she got her bearings.

The angst was so fucking delicious.