#bravelatios

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Commission for bravelatios

[sleepingwolvesart]

I finally finished @bravelatios ‘s character ref sheet for their mabi character! ;w; I loved how it turned out though, such a pretty character~ 

[sleepingwolvesart]

Another character ref sheet commish for @bravelatios~! 

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Commission for  bravelatios from Ruairi

[novelisticartist]

bravelatios

Humans were very odd. At least, she thought they were. Right? Maybe.

Perhaps it was because no one could see them....the wings. The crumbling wings that sagged behind her. Torn, but not bleeding, thankfully. How had they been torn? She couldn’t remember. In fact, she really couldn’t remember anything but her name.

Erika.

Who was she? What was she? Why did she find the people around her odd, but endeering?

She didn’t really expect anyone to see her.....for some reason that didn’t seem normal...for people to see her. That didn’t mean people didn’t.

[raine-verhart]

The lost hope - Closed

bravelatios

She couldn’t stop pacing back and forth through the city, stopping every so often to glance down at her stomach before nervously biting her lip enough to draw a tiny hint of blood. For once the black rose wasn’t paying attention to her surroundings, it was almost as if something drastic had happened causing her to be filled with worry rather than keeping up her harsh facade. 

“What the hell am I supposed to do... He doesn’t understand... He doesn’t understand at all.”

His words kept echoing through her head, the one thing that connected the two of them. The only trace of him that she could truly make happy, yet he easily was able to say such horrid words to her. “He doesn’t need to know... This is my choice as well... I want this.” Muttering to herself Raine did not spot the man who was watching from a distance.

[wintrydragontrap]

bravelatios

~ ✰★ ⋆~   ~ ✰★ ⋆~  ~ ✰★ ⋆~ “I am not sure sure about that Zion, my definition of gentle and yours could be different~” said Light as she smiles. Light then nods her head before standing up. “First thing you must do as my servant, is you must wear a butler outfit. I want my servant to look sharp and gentleman like~” Light then pats Zion’s head and stares at him. “Also, you have to call me master as well~.” Inside Light was laughing at such a chance she had now won. The possibilities she could do almost seemed limitless. She was going to take every advantage of this opportunity she could do.

“A… butler outfit? And where do you suppose I’ll get one?” Zion merely chuckled at the idea. He didn’t worry about needing to wear one... because, well, he can’t imagine her getting her hands on such a thing.

“Aw, Liiight…” he whined. “M-master,” he paused for a moment before continuing, “have you ever heard of a gentleman dragon...?”

[wintrydragontrap]

// ☠ + your choice of a elf friend that you know

Put ☠ + a URL in my ask and my muse will start a fight with that person

Throws snowball at. “You ready for round two, nerd?”

Watch out, Light. He put ice magic traps everywhere again. The sneaky dragon.