Dancing in the Hill of Crosses a year ago.
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Dancing in the Hill of Crosses a year ago.
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Inktober-Day 14 ‘60s Mod Style Witch’ #inktober #inktober2018 #snowwhitektwitchtober #witchtober #witch #dancingwitch #60smod #blackcat #witchsbroom #sockittome #cartoon #cartoonists #sharpiepen #quicksketch https://www.instagram.com/p/Bo6ugHeh69-/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=8jowi3v8w356
Inktober-Day 11 ‘Witch casting a circle.’ Wasn’t sure what to do with this one so I did this. #inktober #inktober2018 #snowwhitektwitchtober #witchtober #witch #witchesofinstagram #dancingwitch #circleofwitches #witchesdance #witchparty #cartoonwitch #cartoons #cartoonists #quicksketch https://www.instagram.com/p/BozHLzhBqSE/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=8eat1ule0lou
I have to go to work now....but I danced in the sun for a few minutes on this absolutely beautiful fall day. I forgot my sunglasses inside cuz I only had a few minutes to dance (hence the hand over my eyes) but you can still see my smile from these few minutes of absolute joy. Hey my hooper friends @myrapunzelbooks @bassdropsyndicate you guys should try to go out and dance outside today it's to beautiful not to :) #happyface #hulahoop #dance #fall #tooniceout #idontwannagotowork #dancingwitch #purejoy #dancelikenooneiswatching
Ignite
A young man with a crimson shirt with a emblem of a phoenix on the front and blue jean pants walks long the streets as the wind blows through his mud brown hair. His hands were cover in a light orange leather finger-less gloves. As he walks alone at night he suddenly stops and opens his icy blue eyes as he sense something close by just out of sight, “Come out” he said with a expressionless tone, “It is not wise to stalk someone in the shadows” he said as flames erupts from his hands as large creature leaps out at him. He suddenly leaps back as the creature hits the ground unleashing a burst of fire to shoot himself upwards onto a light pole.
He narrow his cold gaze at the white and gold creature as it looks around, “How pitiful...” Flame said coldly as he snaps his fingers as the creature burst into flames. Flame leaps down from the light pole as he drew his sword walking toward the burning creature which writhes in pain as it burns before stabbing it ending its suffering. Flame glares at the corpse for a moment before pulling out his golden hilted sword who’s blade was white as snow and sheathing at his waist. But he still did not move as he sense another person coming....a Innocent? Or another one of these creatures?
@dancingwitch
@dancingwitch
"What? you have a boss?!?....Honestly, you didn't strike me as the type."
@dancingwitch is...somewhere...
New York. Why do weird things always happen in New York.
Val looked down from a rooftop at the streets below. Chaos. Destruction...and no visible source. What in the great, wide galaxy was going on?
Whatever. At least up here he is safe and, thankfully, undetected.
out for a run(closed starter)
@dancingwitch
Ash had become a fan of free running and parkour and often found himself running through the alleyways and rooftops of the city. The feeling of being free was great though he felt like he was getting rusty. He needed something in his life that would provide him a challenge since he took out Gene-tech and no longer had to live in fear of being hunted. Life had become dull almost boring so he felt himself taking more and more risks doing dangerous stunts taking the job that should have killed him. With his powers at their peek he almost felt unstoppable.
His day started off normal as he moved through the city kicking off walls leaping across alleyways swinging through the city as if it was his own personal jungle. he had been at this for several hours and had to take a rest he sat down leaning against the back wall of a small bar Ash had barely caught the name of it “The gates of hell.”