I haven’t even done the Inktober word today and I’ve drawn like three other things lol, I draw hornet taller then she probably should be, but I draw her pocket sized when she’s a bb
Also here’s a close up of the bb
Shes like a cat
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I haven’t even done the Inktober word today and I’ve drawn like three other things lol, I draw hornet taller then she probably should be, but I draw her pocket sized when she’s a bb
Also here’s a close up of the bb
Shes like a cat
This surprisingly big jumping spider was visiting my shin! It's body was over 10 millimeters long, i think! Big Baby!!!
(Also ffffff it's so damn hard to take decent pictures of these cuties)
Outis Detective Alexander Simons walks into Amelie's shop one fine Saturday evening, shaking the rain out of his curls. He begins to walk the shelves, seemingly aimlessly. In reality, he's checking the shelves for any other artifacts mixed in, but an onlooker wouldn't notice that. He's wearing slacks and a loose navy sweater to hide his wings to look somewhat inconspicuous. This shop—and by extention, it's owner—are under investigation, but people tend to be more honest when they're not talking to a cop. He picks something off a shelf—a small handbell—and inspects it closely. He absent-mindedly picks at the edge of his human mask scratches his beard, muttering something in Latin at the bell, causing it to shimmer faintly. He sighs softly, setting the bell back on the shelf very carefully.
Amelie was busy unboxing things in the back to notice the bell above the door ring. It was always so fun to check out new arrivals,go through the old stuff people no longer needed. Some of them were normal,some of them, though... Were filled with an odd sort of energy,one that tingled underneath zeir fingertips, whispering of something preternatural. Those were their favourites.
Eventually,it picked out a few trinkets to add under the glass displays in front of the till. Upon coming back,they were surprised by the sight of a customer,one being very interested in what the store had to offer.
"Hello. Can I help you with anything?"
They greet him, watching from her spot.
Intro post
Name: Amelie Devereaux (all pronouns)
Age: 27
Amelie owns an oddity store in the remote streets of Camden,London - their place is full of weird taxidermy, forgotten vintage trinkets and a healthy amount of literally cursed items. While they themselves swear she's not a big believer in the supernatural,deep down she knows there's more to the world that meets the eye,and deep down xe is deeply afraid of it. Especially when it starts affecting them as well.
Personality:
control freak,cold and bitchy,but also odd in an endearing way,big black cat energy.