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Some pictures from my recent trip
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Anonymous asked:
👀 ;; @nomadiisms, Hawth and Taubi of course lmao
send 👀 for my muse to walk in on your muse undressing
Personal boundaries were not hawths strong suit. Sure, he understood and respected the ‘personal bubble’ sort of rules, especially as he himself detested his personal space being invaded suddenly.. But when it came to other things such as knocking before entering... well, he was about a decade out of practice.
“Taubi.” He called, before entering the room his companion occupied- he himself was still dressed for the day, unwilling to turn in for the night and with his own things to take care of anyway- He was simply coming to confirm morning plans with him before doing so. “What time do you...” He trails off as his gaze lands on the man in question- Gaze drifting over his partially undressed companion... “..oh.” Well, that was.. quite the sight to be greeted with....
continuation of hawth's redesign. testing on the eu server bc i don't have money for slots. 😭😭😭😭
A quick Hawthorne doodle
Anonymous asked: [ RESTRAINED ] ;; @nomadiisms, Taubi and Hawth
[ RESTRAINED ] : for our muses to be tied up together
Pale eyes glare defiantly around the dim room, hands bound behind his back as he’s ushered down the hallway- rough hands of his assailants gripping his arms with a near bruising grip. Once, he would’ve been strong enough to break their hold- but now the man was thin, weary and malnourished- his lithe frame requiring a smarter approach.. He weighs his options, tongue poking out to lick a drop of blood from his split lip. They reach the end of the hall at last- shoving the door open with a noise bang that makes his ears twitch and escorting him inside. it looks to be a make shift cell, currently housing one other man. “got you some company, mate-” One of the men holding him laughs, pushing Hawth to his knees nearby. He goes easily, staring up at them with a cold, blank expression. no reason to resist yet.. they’d get what they deserved for touching him eventually. “you sure about this one? he’s right scrawny. creepy, too.” The other asks, leaning against the doorframe. “Bloody well sure. got a bounty on his head bigger n’ our pay.” The first chuckles, meeting Hawth's gaze with a look that he understood- this man was motivated much like he was. by the money needed for survival. They left soon after, taking only a moment to add a shackle that held him to the wall to his bindings, leaving Hawth alone in the now darkened room with his newfound company....
dumb, tired boy
a possible new design for my character hawth! i’ve never mentioned him here, but i’ve had him for a while.