#baeghab

[iunderstanddotnot]

I had an urge to draw Baeghab and her mother, so here @blacklily-baeghab have your two wonderful babies ;u;

[rakshatheantiquarian]

@blacklily-baeghab Baeghab observing Raksha while she sleeps, not creepy at all.

I’ve been wanting to draw these two but couldn’t figure out how, @fwoz suggested to do this and I thought “perfect”

[rakshatheantiquarian]

@blacklily-baeghab LOOOK WHAT FWOZ DID OMLLLLLLLL I’M DYING

He’s been working on it all day and just look at it. Look. Look at these two cuties and all the scenes he’s worked on. I’m so very happy about this ;u;

[rakshatheantiquarian]

I merged Raksha and Baeghab into a beautiful pile of edge.

She fights mainly with guns, but if the fight goes on for too long she’ll take off her gloves and bring out the chains which are contained in those spheres on her sides. 

@blacklily-baeghab

[rakshatheantiquarian]

Processing

Here’s a shitty picture from my shitty phone (you can barely see details grrr)

@blacklily-baeghab

[facvdex-blog]

♀

» TEXT MEME（`accepting.）late night text.

「 ✉   »  Sul」Hey… remember that little bird that fell out of the tree?「 ✉   »  Sul」The one we managed to rescue and keep in a little bird cage outside of my office.「 ✉   »  Sul」She’s gone. 「 ✉   »  Sul」I went to check everywhere, maybe she had fallen out or something, but she’s gone. I couldn’t find her anywhere. 「 ✉   »  Sul」I’m sorry…

[facvdex-blog]

Break Me.

» DRABBLE LIST（`not accepting.）

一 His vision - impaired. Specs of blurred dots began to cloud his line of sight as he stumbles to keep himself steady. A bloodied hand is pressed firmly to his side as the crimson fluid paints the button up draped around his torso. The once pristine attire was now blemished by red. What was supposed to be a casual stroll through the night after a long day’s work turned into an ambush by lurkers in the alleyway. Word had gotten out that his biological mother had a son. A rich one at that. The whole incident went by so fast, he hardly had time to make note of everything that had happened. The most he recalled was the assailants asking for money and mentioning his mother’s name. Who knew she would toss that one out there - throw him in her line of fire when she hardly even knew him. That harlot. But this wasn’t the time to be enraged. The stress would just cause him to lose it more than he already had. The perpetrators left a stab wound in his side, but he managed to save everything else. Luckily enough. But he needed to find someone and quickly. A haze had settled over his eyes and what he presumed to be a figure in the distance - he calls out to. 

                                       ❝  Help. Call for an ambulance. ❞

Weak. Barely audible words. The hand that was once outstretched regardless of how far said figure was gradually drops to his side. The world begins to spin. Yonghwan feels his legs grow weak, the pain grows dim. A rush of cold courses through his veins and envelopes his entire body. He stumbles. And collides. Limp, he lies there, eyes shut. In the back of his head he tells himself to keep fighting, keep pushing. You can’t die here. You just can’t.

[versaice-blog]

✒︎

meme: Send me “✒︎” for a random, dumb, pointless fact about my muse.sent by: @baeghab​status: not accepting!

–– Her dream job is to be a dolphin trainer. She would      probably make more money than she does now. :)