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I literally Cannot tell you how much i love mahon. I see him and my heart turns into a jar of strawberries. Once i saw a portrait and teared up. An angel. Thank u for sharing he softens me
your words are going to put me on the floor... i am curling up and crying there after reading this.. i will draw more Mahon soon.... i am so happy u like him this much i am red in the face..!!!
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Send me a number and I’ll write a micro story using the word or phrase
Vaaaaaaarg. Hi Varg! This one made me think a lot ahahaha. As always, gonna go ahead and tag @ksilverland in this, because it’s their book and their characters too ;3
39. accursed
It was damnable. And yet, it had always been the same. Things would never change with his parents. He was a Fawkes, they said. He had prestige. He was special, unique, perfect in every way.
Almost every way.
Yet the way that counted was the way they ignored. They would never accept him as he was; they would always expect him to marry a respectable woman and produce perfect little children to continue with the bloodline and the family name.
Perfect.
It made him laugh. His own genealogy was questionable at best, although everyone did their best to ignore that fact. He had magic in his veins, where there was not a shred of it in either of his parents’ family trees. Surely, surely a distant great-grandfather had been a mage too. Surely. He was not so sure.
Elias gave his “date” an apologetic smile and stood. Every time they set him up, he had to explain that he was not interested in women, and would never be, so it would be best to get this farce over with soon.
They didn’t all take it with such grace and poise.
Turning on his heel, he walked away, leaving the prospective wife his parents had chosen for him sitting in an armchair in the sitting room, with tea and sweets as her only companions.
He was tired. He couldn’t wait for the day when he left this accursed manor, never to return again.
Hi! I'd love to be put in the commission queue if they're still open! :D Love your art!
Hi! Ok, but I need to warn you, that there is a lot people on the list of commissions, and I think, you may have to wait for two months for your turn.
I hope you don't mind that😢
WHAT show/movie are these fellas you drew from I need to know and also where can I find it 👀👀
hehHEHEHSEGSH the neon rainbow boys?? they’re from Bill & Ted’s Excellent Adventure!!! its a silly movie from 198..7 i think. its fairly classic so i’m sure it’s streaming somewhere!! it’s a very fun watch it stars Keanu Reeves and Alex Winter
HAPPY BIRTHING MY BELOVED
🔥 + outside 👀 for Any and All
VeeCakara are the only exhibitionists. Adi, Aquila, Carina and Fox are the ones likely to get up to shenanigans in the woods.
No one: TK: :doom:
3, 8, 26, 29 and/or 31 for Power Couple? :3 mix and match me some wholesome winter things blease
8. The way cold glass fogs when you press your hand against it
Emotions washed over Ela like a wave. First, she was happy because it was silent. Then she was scared because it was silent. She had two small children and Fox for a husband. The flat should never, ever be silent. She tripped over the sheet as she ran out of bed, pulling her robe on inside out.
She skidded to a stop in the living room. Fox was sitting on the floor, one little girl on either side. He whispered instructions to them as they drew on the fogged sliding-glass doors with their fingers.
Fox looked over his shoulder and smiled at her. He put a finger over his lips and gestured for her to get out of sight. Loudly, he said, “Looks like we’re done. Söt, do you want to get Mommy?”
“Yes! Me, me, me!” Like her mom, she tripped over her feet on her way up before barreling head-first into Ela in the hallway.
“Good morning, Darling.” Ela pushed some of her daughter’s strawberry blonde hair behind her ears to no avail. “Someone’s excited.”
“We drewed you a picture!”
Ela let herself be dragged by a tiny hand back into the living room. Fox and Lhunie stood proudly in front of the doors.
“Look, it’s Tani!” Lhunie said, pointing to the three cats of various quality.
Tanithil himself was snoozing nearby on the couch, his ear twitching.
“He looks lovely. Thank you.”
Grinning from ear to ear, Fox stepped up to Ela and kissed her. “Good morning, Belovèd.”
