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Art trade with @gysmoandsy (ㆁωㆁ)!!!
I love Shanga's design so much, I wanted to experiment with her outfit a lil bit 🐛🍎‼️
Erm*cough cough*uhm...
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(!!not a ship!!)
Shanga's Funfacts!
1- She can't sleep at all because of her insomnia and constant sleep paralysis;
2- She owns a very famous multinational company called Tsukuyomi's Corp, which manages other smaller companies and produces some cosmetics;
3- Middle child, having Konor as her older brother and Aoi as the youngest;
4- HATES MALE CHAUVINISM;
5- Very reserved;
6- She loves to sing, especially at night, and has even become a professional musician;
7- She doesn't like sunlight very much, as her skin is sensitive to light;
8- Has subliminar dreams( which are basically dreams with mystical and mysterious meanings and/or prophecies);
9- Has a special bond with the god of the Dreams(LUMINE);
10- She has already participated in several classical music concerts;
11- Her hair turns white when it's under the water;
12- Has Yoshiaki and Merodi(R.O.G of the god of the music) as friends and practically emotional support;
13- Body temperature always cold;
14- Hates Tsuyori.
- Oh no, oh no, oh no! This should not be happening! Oyw watched the little body on the ground.
- Aahou wake up! Mama is here now! Ka’he stroke her daughter tenderly. I think she is very sick, she said to ‘kny and Oyw, Maybe we should call for Shanga Baba?
- Yes of course! I will run very, very fast! Oyw was gone before anyone could even react.
- Come, my heart, let me take you closer to the fire. We don’t want you to be cold, do we?
Ka’he rocked and caressed her little baby girl, but nothing seemed to wake her up. Only when Shanga came, she left the baby’s side, to let Shanga examine her.
- I’m afraid I don’t have good news. Shanga said quietly to ‘kny. I found marks on her foot. She must have been bitten by a snake, and the snake seems to have taken all the wind in the little girl’s body. If she starts to breathe again before sunset, then maybe...
- So there is hope? ‘kny was praying for that possibility.
- Honestly, I don’t think so. But I might be wrong, so we will just have to wait and see.
After sunset Shanga checked Aahou for the last time.
- The wind from nose and mouth is gone. The little drum inside is silent. And the warmth has left her, even if we sit next to the fire. Little soul, you are on a different journey now. Go peacefully.
- I’m really, really sorry, she said to Ka’he, ‘kny and Oyw. Her spirit will go to find the light now. And one day it might come back, in a different body. Let us wish her farewell.
- Goodbye sweetest Aahou, we loved you very much... ‘kny and Oyw could not hide their tears. Ka’he didn’t say anything. She seemed totally frozen.
- Take good care of Ka’he the next weeks. Her spirit has left to travel with her daughter, and it will take some time for her to be back. Her body will be here, but her spirit will not. She will really need your love and care.
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Kiyoshi Kobayakawa (1897-1948) fue contemporáneo de los artistas shanga como Hasui Kawase o Ito Shinsui. Se especializó en estampas de mujeres hermosas. Así, siguió la tradición del género 'bijin' de los siglos XVIII y XIX por un lado, pero sus imágenes son una ruptura con la tradición, mostrando un nuevo tipo de mujeres modernas que se visten a la moda occidental, fuman cigarrillos y beben alcohol.
Texto vía Artelino
Imágenes vía Hanga y Torii Gallery
Day seven!: Chibi, kid Shanga
Day five: Hey, Mrs. police woman!~
Day six: A longing, non-existent kiss...