#marigol

[annarobots]

I can't tell where your hair ends and mine begins

Only one mug of brown ale had she drunk before they slipped away, yet Rosie felt dizzy, carefree and gay. Marigol’s soft body against her own, Marigol’s red-gold curls slipping between her fingers. She had tied it back with bright green ribbons and white daisies, now lost somewhere amidst the hay.

Two hobbit-girls in a hayloft.

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0.9k, Mature, Marigol/Rose Cotton, No Archive Warnings Apply, Fluff, Making Out, Romance, Kissing in a Hayloft, interruptions, Spiders, Hobbits, Light-Hearted, with just a whisper of comphet angst

[muskegs]

brighter days ahead

[sagaciouscejai]

More drawings and doodles, in no particular order.

[korekore-mane]

Escapism;

Oh how she longs to escape from the crap

[sagaciouscejai]

Some more drawings i made recently

[sagaciouscejai]

This is super janky but like i rarely draw Chives and they came out really well. Tiny black cat that is like, constantly dressed as a black mage from FF. Love ‘em so much.

[gonzaloperper]

EJERCICIO DE MEMORIA, 5 días 5 fotos, autor Gonzalo Perper. #UnDiaComoHoy 14 de Diciembre de 2003. Seleccionadas mexicanas durante un partido contra la selección de Honduras dentro de las eliminatorias de fútbol rumbo a las olimpiadas de Atenas 2004 encuentro disputado en Tegucigalpa. Foto: @gonzaloperper #Futbol #Marigol #Honduras. Convocado al ejercicio #PedroPardo @ppardo1 Día 4/5

[sagaciouscejai]

Also some ink drawings of an oc I’ve been developing as of late.