#ftws

[anne-in-dreamland]

I like seeing other artists post these, so here's an insight into the process of starting and finishing this drawing.

In case anyone has ever thought my first sketches are any good...they're not. And if you ever thought that I don't make a lot of changes and make xyz mistakes you're also wrong. (Yes, Farah's head was thrown back too much and no it didn't make sense with where Luna's lips would be. Yes, Luna's head was too big, and I hat to change the shape of it three times. Yes, I lengthened her fingers not once, but two times, even tho you can't see that in the photos, because I keep forgetting to taje progress photos. And finally, yes, I actually changed Luna's hair four (4) times.)

Am I complaining? No. I actually like figuring things out as if it's a one big puzzle and even more so I enjoy when things finally click together.

[mari-thesapphic-lady]

oh how i miss doing Fate wips, college is killing me and not letting me write about lesbians in pride month

[anne-in-dreamland]

wip guessing game: magic

I legitimately have zero memory of using "magic" in this wip 😅 It's Lunrah and it's smut with lots of feelings. Luna is a yearner your honour!

On that first day they met in Alfea’s west wing, right outside Luna's dorm, while she tried to carry suitcases heavier than her entire body and a lanky girl offered help, she got annoyed — she could carry her own stuff for magic’s sake — but didn't miss the way the name rang in her ear. Fa-rah. F-a-r-a-h. Fixation of her mind only made the irritation stronger, but ever since she'd secretly loved the feel of it in her mouth and the way it rolled off her tongue. There used to be times when she'd pick up a fight for no reason but to gain an excuse to say it again and again; when she couldn't say it in passion, breathless and hoarse, she’d say it as an heir to the Solarian throne, as nothing more but a snob entitled to complain about everything.

Thank you for asking! 💜

[somnidasha]

this is like meeting an ex. riven what are you doing here????

[amchara]

"are you ready your majesty?" + stella and whoever you want from fate?

“Are you ready, your majesty?” 

Stella pauses, debating rising from where she’s currently settled herself between Beatrix’s thighs.

Beatrix winces as Stella’s grip tightens on her knees but she quickly pushes through the discomfort to needle further, her dark eyes shining with anticipation.  

“Ooh, that gets you going, doesn’t it, my queen,” Bea’s voice is sing-song and malicious.  

The heat in Stella’s cheeks is as uncomfortable as the wetness between her own legs, and she’s about to answer when she feels Beatrix’s hand curl into her hair, urging her downwards.  

She obeys because this - this - is at least one situation where it’s not necessary for her to make the right choice.

[partiallypearl]

"Don't let yourself lose me." FTWS Terra Harvey / Kat

Kat's eyes trail over the mess of the greenhouse. There are plants knocked over in every corner, soil and plant food tipped off the shelves. An earthy smell encapsulates the ventilated room. There, in the centre of it all, tears rolling down her face is Terra.

She's sitting in dirt, her arms tightly wrapped around her waist, as she rocks gently back and forth on her knees in a self soothing manner. Kat steps into the greenhouse properly, coming down to kneel beside her.

"Hey sweetheart. Hey." Her voice feels like it could shatter glass even though it's barely above a whisper. "Don't let yourself lose me, hm?" She asks, running a steady hand over Terra's shoulder. Her nimble fingers meeting soft skin. Terra looks up at her, her lip quivering, and Kat doesn't even blink before she's wrapping her arms around her.

[eves-da-best]

New video! I finally finished it after 3 years of trying 😅😂😫