Aug 3, 2023
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1 hour doodle 🌤
WHO IS SHE?
A Queen👑
That time of year. I'm not doing prompts but I do want to try using different pens, inks ect for each drawing.
I might not be able to do all 30 days but I'll try and do much as possible.
I saw a pic of piggy wearing a sweater and jeans and it made me very happy
The Coolest Gal around!!
Fiozir Akermo @ruanib
from that one scene where robin had the penguin hog tied and hoped hed catch a disease or two
Do a handstand!
Random prompt thingy
“Despite what many think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself.” is the prompt that caught my eye so I’m going to do my best with it. Enjoy! Pairing is my OC Kiera Lavellan and Cullen, because why not?
She hissed as he pulled the bandage tight across her rib cage, the large gash still raw and oozing even after Dorian’s attempt at healing her, “I am sorry Inquisitor, it must be tight to help knit the skin together. I wish it could be different but you leave me no choice,” he grunted back giving the cotton fabric a firm, final tug. His brow knit in clear frustration, “you could have died back there if not for Bull’s quick reactions. You are being careless!” he snarled between gritted teeth as he tied off the ends.
“Despite what many think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself,” she shot back at him, venom equally as hot and visceral as his snarl, “I had the voided bastard, I was concerned I’d would have gotten Bull in the blast,” she huffed tugging her robe back down over the bandages, what little robe there was left.The entire right side was nothing but a gapping hole of tattered fabric, barely held together by fraying, burnt ends.
“You were careless, and next time Bull might not be there to save you,” his scowl lifted as the words dripped from his lips a wash of anger and fear, “Samson... never mind,” he rose from the side of the cot and without another word disappeared through the flaps of the tent.
“Shit!” she cursed low on her lips. She hadn’t meant to be so sharp with him. She knew his anger was stemmed from so much. Too much going on right now. She reached down and touched her side, blood slowly seeping into the bandages. As she pulled her hand up to her face the tent flaps opened.
“My dear Kiera, you’ve gone and upset him now haven’t you,” Dorian sighed, reaching for her side, his hand glowing with healing magics, “clubbing him over the head would have been kinder.”
She sucked in a deep breath as the skin knit together and the wound began to slowly close up under the bandage, “how is he? I’ve made a terrible mistake haven’t I?”
“He’s stormed off back towards Samson’s keep. Sword in hand. I’d say you’ve made quite the impression. Don’t fret,” he shook his head, “I sent Bull to follow him. The fool is going to search the area for red templars. I’m assuming he desires to stab something that deserves it.”
Kiera sighed and hung her head as Dorian continued to work away. After several moments of silence Dorian looked up, “my dear, rest. He’s done well enough with this and I have done all I can for now,” he rose from her side turning once back to her before leaving, “we at least have Maddox’s tools. If our dear little Dagna can work her miracles we’ll stop Samson yet. Get some rest, we’ll leave when you are able,” he walked out the tent.
Kiera gave a sigh, running her fingers over the bandage, feeling the heat from the wound and the pulsing of her heart flutter through. She had made a mess of things, and only after speaking her affections for him not but a week ago. She was being foolish. She had let her guard down when she looked over, too concerned about Cullen. She shook her head, he was a well trained man she should have known better. He could handle the two templars easily enough. In the moment she panicked trying to reach him, the red templar caught her. She knew she was lucky to have twisted just enough out of the way. All while Cullen watched helplessly. Her eyes started to sting as she laid down on the cot. She had put him through this. Could he stand to be with her... she started sobbing as the rain began to softly pebble the tent around her.
Here’s some fanart for the amazing @emezie of Mai, my favorite character.