Dec 12, 2024
Finally learned how to shade hair! A skill Im still working on but I like it
This is Iwik’anaki, the God of Youth, mortal name Kreyelwin. I bonked him on the head a little too hard, so he’s got some amnesia issues
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Finally learned how to shade hair! A skill Im still working on but I like it
This is Iwik’anaki, the God of Youth, mortal name Kreyelwin. I bonked him on the head a little too hard, so he’s got some amnesia issues
Art dump!!
(Since I just figured out you’re on tumblr, I figured now would be a good time to show some OC drawings I’ve made using your bases <3)
@mellon-soup
How do we feel about her, chat?
She’s another one of my ocs, Okiewa the Farer. She’s very similar to Thanatos and is represented by the white horse
(Ya know, the pale white horse, death’s steed, one of the four hoursmen? I like to think I’m clever)
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“Good evening.”
He felt the light tap of the mouse landing on his shoulder, accompanied by the soft scrabble of tiny claws on the fabric of his shirt. The little brown critter didn’t hesitate at his greeting, instead perching on his shoulder next to his ear.
“Be wary of strangers on roads untraveled,” The wise mouse whispered, “The Motherbeast stirs, and her children grow restless.”
He offered the tiny creature his palm.
“I’m not searching for a stranger, Adaline,” He laughed, “And the lesser beasts will not challenge me.”
“Strangers are not sought out,” The mouse replied, “And they are growing in number as the days tick past.”
He sighed again, shaking his head at the little creature, “I’ll be careful.”
The mouse nodded, turning as he crouched to let it jump from his hand.
He took a deep breath, staring out at the mountains before him, snow-capped peaks nearly blinding in the setting sun. He held that breath for a moment, then took his first step.
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(hi bringing this back. this is the opening page/chapter to my original trilogy featuring homemade gods, a stubborn, snappy chosen one, and near-eldrich horrors)
I’m bored so here, take a meme redraw featuring my oc Roz
First non-Hatchetfield post in weeks and it’s an upgraded version of a drawing I’ve already posted-
Anyway, this is my baby girl Roz, one of the main characters of my original trilogy. She’s lovely and only lives out of spite <3
I THINK THEYRE PRETTY
This is Roz Fieer, a main character AKA the tolken Annoyed Teenager AKA The Plot Armor Won’t Let Her Die
And Thalius Lastname-that-I-don’t-have, who is the only mortal that stays mortal til the bitter, bloody end :)
(pst. hey. here’s other posts with with my favorite twins and some immortal lesbians)
More redesigns for my homemade gods; Eion’athia, God of Life and Al'athia, God of Death! They're twins, I love them dearly and I am nothing but kind to them <- A liar
(pst, here's another post with iean and adaline's redesigns)