#madchangeling

[torn-by-dreams-art]

Hallow

I had a sudden need to paint my friend’s character, and I also wanted to test various formats for potential future commissions.

 You can find Hallow and her fascinating lore at @madchangeling.

[tiredofhidingunderbeds]

You know that girl of Light will get your son killed. She will be the death of him no matter how you look at it. And you know it. You fear it. Worse of all, what will happen to that grandchild of yours?

The nightmare king hissed air through his teeth as he inhaled at the shock of words. It felt like a punch to his gut. He was not used to other people calling him out on his fears. He closed his eyes, trying to ignore the panic that set in his heart at the mention of the potential loss of his son- of his grandson.

“He is not me. I could not walk as he does, yet his mother has no reason to fear the light, and he has her stubbornness. If anyone has the strength to overcome the curse of my blood it is him. He, and his mother would not have me interfering in his right to choose his own partner, especially now that they have a child together…”

He cursed under his breath as his thoughts turned to the what if of the conversation.

“Worse of all- I lost my daughter by trying too hard to protect her. I will not do that to my son. I have to… trust that he will be fine.”

((Ooc: right in the feels is this madmun or estellesmun. You hurt my feels.))

[the-shadow-in-the-corner]

"Caress" side of throat

Send ‘caress’ and a body part to see how my muse reacts to being stroked there.

If anybody else had approached Pitch and touched him there, he would have broken their arm, or maybe severed their hand clean at the wrist, but because it was her, he smirked, leaning into the sensual touch with shameless indulgence. Even so, the skin tingled and shivered. It felt foolish, but Pitch knew Hallow was not bold enough to kill him, and neither did she want to. He danced his fingers softly at her waist, ever-so-slightly inching up her garments.

“Lovely to see you, Hallow.”

[the-shadow-in-the-corner]

Look into my eyes XD

SEND ‘LOOK INTO MY EYES’ AND MY MUSE WILL BOLD WHAT THEY SEE

| Hope | Love | Passion | Hate | Resentment | Envy | Indifference| Confidence | Insecurity | Greed | Desire | Optimism | Spite | Hostility |Kindness | Warmth | Intelligence | Experience | Trauma | Aggression |Gentleness |  Arrogance | Pride | Lust | Cruelty | You’re soft | You’re trusting | You seem honest | You’re humble | You’re cold | You’re closed off | You’re reserved and guarded | You’re unfeeling | You’re remorseless| You’re heartless | You’re inhuman | You’re frightening | You’re frightened | You’re devious | You’re unpredictable | You’re struggling |You’re lost | You’re broken | You’re disheartened | You seem headstrong |You seem difficult | You’re stubborn | I see hope | I see purpose | I see absolute conviction | I see compassion | I see a shining light | I see shattered remains | I see something familiar | I see a friend | I see an enemy | I see a lover | I see thirst for blood | I see malicious intent | I see pity | You’re pitiful | I see darkness | You’re unwavering | You’re pure| You’re noble |

[the-shadow-in-the-corner]

1-10 fear if he snapped? //10 lol she'd probably leave for the inner recesses of the Otherworld for a while.//

(but Pitch would never hurt his little biscuit)

[auraient]

@madchangeling

Into the Darkess - The Phantoms. (Regarding Hallow around the thinning of the Veil.. For some reason, I associate this with her.) The Devil Within - Digital Daggers.

[zdoodlez]

A family portrait commission featuring alittlelightbringer’s Estelle and madchangeling’s Kieran along with their love child Aiden.

[tiredofhidingunderbeds]

*knocks Hallow out with chloroform and locks her in coffin, drags it to Pitch's front door and leaves it there* ((Have fun XD))

“… again?” Pitch stared at the coffin, for the first time hesitating to send it back. Knowing that he would just get the delivery again. She couldn’t really say that he asked for this, or blame him for not returning her. They had already had a child together… so it wasn’t like she was a stranger. He sighed, why not take the chance, it could be fun to mess with her. He opened the coffin and carried the unconscious hallow into his home…  Setting her on his throne, resting her head on a armrest, he looks at his shadow robe and laughs shifting it to only cover the lower half of his body and started wondering around his lair, as if she had been there a while.