#calyxo lydan

[jupiterwolfsoldier]

I”m done! She’s Done! May I never have to redesign her again!!

[jupiterwolfsoldier]

::WIP:: Calyxo Lydan, one of the oldest characters I’ve ever created and that I still write about to this day. She has seen many remodels and hardships and with every Zelda game a revamp on her history. This is probably the first time in her creation that I finally created a look for her that captures HER. She’s had her own tumblr blog back in the day but now she lives in Discords rps with so many lives that I never thought possible for her. I have her nearly completed in coloring but I just wanted to share someone so special to me before her coloring.

[jupiterwolfsoldier]

I drew it, I like it, I love it. Calyx Amorra Eri Lydan

[shadowedsands-crimsongaze-blog]

::WIP::

[shadowedsands-crimsongaze-blog]

I smell the scent of the sun, it is not the one that I sit under now but the one back home. The sun that hangs above the blazing sands and has a scent unique only to it’s location. I am aware there is only one sun but for some reason it always smells differently depending which home I’m at. Perhaps I’ll go visit some cousins in the desert. Visit another tribe perhaps, it has been a long time since I’ve visited.

[asimplemanofhyrule]

((Half assed but I really couldn’t resist this situation. Anbarin at her tricks again. “Let me borrow your abs to wash my laundry!” “Who is this again?”

[asimplemanofhyrule]

To Wander and To Wonder

He couldn’t sleep, he laid in his empty bed staring up at his ceiling, his hands clasped on his chest and heavy sighs left him as his mind buzzed with unhappy thoughts. His friend had left, she simply left everything she possessed and left. She left behind only a vague note stating what he could only think was her way of saying she was unhappy with her life. Her daughter had only shrugged and smiled but the look of sorrow was evident in her eyes. This left him to wonder about his friend.

She was so hard to read, it was impossible to tell if she was ever truely happy or if she merely tolerated everything in her life...he knew she loved deeply. Goddess above how they managed to fit so much love into one person was beyond him...especially when she was so hard to approach and to understand. He shut his eyes tightly, and sighed again, how many times did that make it now? He wasn’t sure but whatever the number it had just increased by one. She must have been lonely...or maybe she felt useless? What if she just felt like an outsider among her small group of friends? Gods above he hoped he and the others made her feel left out.

Then again maybe she needed something more than what they could give her...she had no one to call her own, she raised her daughter pretty much on her own while fending off rogues, bandits, and beasts. Was that it, was she so lonely that she had to get away from the place, from people who either abandoned her, turned their back on her or simply spat venom in her direction?

Suddenly he realized that he too was craving for that special someone in his life. Things were easier for him, he was a likeable guy, he got along with people and they generally like him...or did he make himself that way? Was he such a coward that he couldn’t bear people disliking him? Did he kill his true self just so he wouldn’t bare loneliness? Some friend he was, he caved under the pressure of others while Calyx remained true to herself. She changed for no one, let no one force her or break her beliefs....now she was simply gone...no one knew where to find her...and here he was in his comfy bed, with tons of friends and nothing to be proud of other than his kids.

Tears slipped down his face and he covered it with his hands, “I’m sorry...I’m so sorry...I’m so so sorry....”