Hey everyone, this drawing i try to make a little monster and i think it came out pretty good, i really like the light.
see you all in the next post
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Hey everyone, this drawing i try to make a little monster and i think it came out pretty good, i really like the light.
see you all in the next post
>> ⚔️ << IT WAS NICE TO SEE HER, though admitting that outright wasn’t something he was great at. ❝ IT . . you look nice. ❞ nailed it.
@owncreator liked for a starter ( for yennefer ) !!
a click of his tongue and a low whistle, Ace comes striding from where he had wandered. A few feet ahead of him along the lake. The rest of the party beyond the trees, far away, drinking their night away. He had expected a little bit more time to some privacy but he supposed the men were getting rowdy. Otherwise, he might have reached for the towel and not the blade. They had already made it clear that his presence was unwelcome although he hadn’t joined to rid them of their bounty. He had other goals and getting caught bare naked for a midnight bath wasn’t one of them. ── @owncreator / diana .
owncreator replied to your post: Sakura IS the strongest female character of that...
tbh the few number of people who ranked to jounin post-war is appalling (i think it was just saku and shika and lee) as if no one else showed their capability to be a jounin at that time. there were so many key players like the war could quite easily have been lost without ino stepping in so soon after her father died like that’s a shinobi if i ever fucking saw one
I just hate kishimoto
@owncreator ~Mark
Kieran was torn on what he should do, he’d pulled Mark away from the Shadowhunter, worried that the Hunters would take their anger out on him for their merely speaking. Or anything else the Shadowhunter chose to do or say while he was in that cage.
But as they stood there, a good distance from the camp, from the cage, the damage seemed already done. There was so much with Mark, his emotions shifting & glimmering quickly like a tidal wave during a furious storm, changing so quickly it was as if Mark was closed to him, to everyone, while trapped within his own pain.
The young princeling wanted to rage, but he didn’t know what to rage at. He could feel the truth radiating off the Shadowhunter in spurts as he spoke, Kieran couldn’t fault him for that. Not that it stopped the feeling from hitting him, one spurt after another.
He didn’t say a word, however, moving silently from his spot next to Mark, knowing that he wanted to be alone. So very alone in his pain, but he couldn’t give that to him.
Kieran’s back presses against a nearby tree, his hair shifting & merging as it changes to the deepest black from the farthest parts of the ocean itself. He didn’t like it, the hopeless feeling of not being able to help, not being able to sooth. Even still, he stood there silently, it wasn’t about him, it was about Mark & how he felt, what he wanted. He continues stay silent, his body as tense as a bowstring about to be released & waited.
‘ we’re nephilim - we’re not even supposed to know about the avengers ! ’ a chuckle follows his statement , fry waving around as he holds it in his hand . // @owncreator
@owncreator .
FINDING OUT ABOUT her father’s murder was one of the hardest tragedies izzy ever had to cope with --- it came really close to max’s death. a few months passed but still the wound was fresh, and the female was having an extremely hard time believing that robert was truly gone. she and alec decided to pay a visit to the la institute .. they had also lost a loved one on that awful day. livia blackthorn --- she was so young.
THERE WAS A LOOK — one brow lifting & a tilt of her head, one palm pressing more firmly against the bottle that was brought to her lips, a hard swallow proceeding it as she leaned against the desk, “ YOU are the Midgardian … ” another swig & a soft ‘ huh — ’ both brows raising with an assessment that was somewhere between … amused & ( at least a little - ) impressed. “ Not what I had pictured … ”
@owncreator ⚔ s . c . !