I abandoned my poor boy Kalist and made him almost bald 😔 Before I update his appearance, I wanted to go through all the years first. Let me know which version you like best!
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I abandoned my poor boy Kalist and made him almost bald 😔 Before I update his appearance, I wanted to go through all the years first. Let me know which version you like best!
a sketch of Kalist and im not gonna lie Henry Cavill's face was used as a reference but well i had reasons Kalist is my second main character in the universe where Ofelia is.
@crazyfuckingalpha that’s gay
Because Nadia is perfect and I can’t stop thinking about her.
Kalist would die for her, but i mean, who wouldn’t?
She couldn’t sleep.
The moonlight was lighting up her entire room, bathing the world in some mystic atmosphere. She suddenly felt the urge to get up and to leave her bed. Barefooted, she sneaked out of her sheets and unlocked the door. In the corridor, the flame of the torches blinded her at first and she had to blink a few times to accustom her eyes to the sudden light.
Keep going.
She kept going, letting her fingertips slip on the cold wall which was supporting her, or rather preventing her from leaving the ground. Her body felt like it was so light and she barely had the feeling of her feet trampling the floor. Maybe it was all the wine she’d been drinking during the Masquerade or just the strange spell of the moonlight but she wasn’t in total control of her actions. It was just like she was pulled by an invisible string which was leading her God knows where but there was no way she would fight it because if felt so right. She only clearly realized where she was going down a flight of stairs and her heart started racing so madly in her chest she had to put her hand against it as if to prevent it from escaping her body. There was no light up the stairs, but the moonlight was still illuminating her path, encouraging her to pursue that direction just like a familiar voice.
What do you think you’re doing?
She had no idea.
What if she is sleeping?
She was not. Why would the night be so clement with her then? She couldn’t be sleeping.
Go back, you fool.
No way.
After a minute of hesitation, she walked on the first step of the stairs, then on the other and on the other until the top, leaving the aggressive light of the torches behind her to find herself enveloped in the protecting shadow of the moon. The sleeping world was so quiet she could hear her own heart beating, like a soft tempo leading her every steps.
Click.
She froze.
The door she was almost in front of slowly opened, bathing the wall in silver light as if this door led directly to the stars themselves, and then, a gracious silhouette took place on the doorstep and she finally met the look she was craving for. But for some reasons she was almost afraid to move, as if she was scared to wake up from a sweet –oh so sweet- dream. The elegant figure’s face lightened with a soft smile, which seems so much brighter than the moonlight, and gave her a hand.
« Kalist…»
She would sell her soul to hear that voice saying her name again and again, with that exact same tone. She would give everything she had but it still wasn’t worth enough. Instead, she took the hand and it felt like she was in apnea all this time and she could finally breathe, emerging from the water.
Fresh fingertips ran along her arm and to her cheek while a strong arm entwined around her waist and she could feel all her body shivering against the other. A hot breath warmed up the skin of her neck and she could feel long eyelashes softly brushing against her cheek. Her eyes were desperately trying to capture that gaze once again so she gently slipped her fingers under the chin of her partner and a sigh escaped her lips when they locked eyes once more. Kalist couldn’t take her eyes off of the beautiful face she was dreaming of every night; she rubbed a lock of hair behind the ear of the other woman who smiled tenderly before stroking Kalist’s lips with her thumb.
- I was waiting for you.
- Nadia, I-…
The Countess kept her quiet by placing her index against the redhead’s mouth.
- Come on in.
She interlaced their fingers together and pulled her in her room where Kalist could finally see the moon which seemed to be within reach, like if she could touch it only by passing her hand through the window. But she wasn’t able to waste more time to admire the place as Nadia pulled her closer into a warm embrace, running her hands through Kalist’s curly hair. The apprentice buried her face against Nadia’s shoulder, sighing of relief and shivering under her caresses. And she finally realized she was closer to Heaven than she thought when the Countess approached her lips from her ear to whisper with a husky tone: « Now close the door. »
Thresh x Kalista by nastiadol
I feel ashamed of not drawing my fav son more
Anyway, here's Kalist
@crazyfuckingalpha
Kalist is screaming inside
more doodles noodles