#blade witch

[evans-endeavors]

Fia Boginya!

Witch, Book Collector, and Track Star.

Last, but certainly not least! Fia! Love this spindly blade witch.

Enjoy!

[saskia-is-in-peril]

[fatebreaking-a]

Irelia sword redesign. 

Hand goes over the ribbon wind orb, not on the handle itself. Meant to incorporate both my sensibilities with the aesthetics of both classic and modern designs. 

Additional details under the cut.

Lines & rough sketch, woo. So how about that tiny mantle of decorum around the edge of the sword? Ho ho ho. The meaning of the ribbons is pretty blunt, IMO, and I live and die by the ‘aviator’ aesthetic as well so there are a few wind / flow motifs involved.

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5 - a sharp suit. / @fxlgurkinesis​ // ( no longer accepting )

I failed to give her all her usual earrings & clasps or any possible ‘work accessories’ ( her shirt isn’t even tucked in! gasp! ), mostly due to a lack of time and enough careful planning ( and there was a lot of planning ). I also accidentally made my canvas too small - 1600x1600 somehow became 800x1600, but that wasn’t large enough to get all the fine details of her face right. Strong chin, earrings, little exhaustion wrinkles and bags under her eyes...? But hey at least she’s kind of smiling this time, instead of making an ultra serious expression. There’s a lot of little things I feel I could improve on, but until next time! 

[fatebreaking-a]

what type of love do you attract?

Yoinked from various people on the dash. Tagging: ...idk. @lightbcund @lightshielded @ofironloyalty @fxlgurkinesis @divine-righteousness @starthieve @defyances @miellamor @regina-tenebris @demacianmage @sparrowofthesands  literally whoever hasn’t done this? You might have already done this, oops.

So.na

you attract: longing

yearning from a safe distance; endless midnights of your mind being clouded with whoever it is you want to hold; catching small glimpses of the love you wish to have through flitting moments of smiling and gentle glances. you attract longing. whether that be your own yearning or a person yearning for your heart, longing surrounds you and encompasses the entirety of your life. you breathe and the people around you smile, taking second glances, feeling their breath catch in their throat. flowers grow to the direction of you. the sun rises to smile at you and wish you good morning. you attract ladybugs, butterflies, bumblebees, and all the insects that seem to flutter too fast to catch. there's no need for you to catch them, they just want to be there with you. you are a forcefield, a magnet for those who you've wrapped around your finger, perhaps unknowingly. you ... are longing personified.

Ori

you attract: art

sitting perched on a stool, posing coyly for your secret lover; humming the melody of the notes you draw out from your paramour; watching as colour fills the canvas with every brushstroke to embody your dear's eyes. you attract art. whether it's because you create it or because you inspire it, you attract the very people who create it, too. the atmosphere changes when a person enters your space. time seems to move slower as beauty rises from within you and is translated into song, or poetry, or dance, or paints, or anything of the sort. elegance is the best way to describe the way you love. you move, and the world shifts in your favour. the things you make with the love you share is endless, something that people drink from, yearn for, wish upon. to you, beauty is created, and not inherited; you know this, whether you know it with familiarity or you know it beneath the depths of your mind, but you know this because you've created so much beauty in the world and its effects are everlasting. from the bottom of my heart, thank you for existing.

Lia

you attract: art

sitting perched on a stool, posing coyly for your secret lover; humming the melody of the notes you draw out from your paramour; watching as colour fills the canvas with every brushstroke to embody your dear's eyes. you attract art. whether it's because you create it or because you inspire it, you attract the very people who create it, too. the atmosphere changes when a person enters your space. time seems to move slower as beauty rises from within you and is translated into song, or poetry, or dance, or paints, or anything of the sort. elegance is the best way to describe the way you love. you move, and the world shifts in your favour. the things you make with the love you share is endless, something that people drink from, yearn for, wish upon. to you, beauty is created, and not inherited; you know this, whether you know it with familiarity or you know it beneath the depths of your mind, but you know this because you've created so much beauty in the world and its effects are everlasting. from the bottom of my heart, thank you for existing.

[fatebreaking-a]

Date night dress Lia in modern with some scars, inspired by a convo w/ @fxlgurkinesis .

Any Ire/lia blog is welcome to reblog.

I feel like the whole thing doesn’t pop enough but I got so caught up trying to not screw up the basic body shape too badly. She deserves a much more stunning dress! It should make the whole room go ‘gasp so pretty’, goshdangit. Where did my clothing design chops disappear too, huh???

[fatebreaking-a]

The sound of a gun cocks behind you.

“Remember the placidium, pardner-“

Bang.

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@sacredtempest // cont from dancing

She simply pulls the other in, singing to herself. “The only heaven I’ll be sent to is when I’m alone with you,” she hums under her breath, spinning her dance partner slowly and guiding her without really thinking about it overmuch.