#sprookanis

[magicsewerman]

Flowers 🌻 (Part 1/2)

[mossgroveart]

The debauchery was great and all, but @therebeedragons asked for some wholesome shit and who am i to refuse more sprookanis??

[wolfmoonwildflowers]

‎♡‧₊˚ I want to participate in @fanartfrenzy but know better than to commit to any prompts so I'm using it as an excuse to do some rough sketch practice inspired by fics I've read or reread recently! ˚₊‧♡

a good kind of nervous

inspired by @zombiefishgirl's Sweater Weather Rating: M | no content warnings

couldn't stop thinking about this beginning bit in particular ⤵

Lucanis frowned in confusion as he rummaged through his dresser. The green sweater he wore under his armour nowhere to be seen. Laundry seemed to have a mind of its own in the Lighthouse. No matter who did the chore and how carefully they sorted things one or two items would change destinations. Almost like magic. This whole place made his eyes itch. If the Warden had stretched it out he would know his blade... He stormed from his makeshift room in the pantry only to be caught short. Rook was sitting in front of the fireplace in the dining hall wearing his sweater. From what he could see that was all she was wearing. It hung a little loose on her and a lock of her hair was caught in the back. Her legs were bare and toned. The flames danced on a scar on her inner thigh and his mind raced with thoughts of whether the scar would be rough or smooth under his tongue. Ridiculous. Not the sort of thought he had. Ever. But lately... Dreams. Vivid. Intense. Lewd. Dreams that left him breathless and aching. Blanket tented and Rooks name on his lips. 'Mara'. He repeated it to himself in those lonely moments. Mara. Waking up, going to sleep, Mara.

Bonus timelapse!

My biggest struggle is letting perfection be the enemy of good and so my goal for these fanart frenzy sketches is to use no/minimal reference and to finish them in one sitting. In this case I referenced a screenshot of the kitchen for the fireplace details and a screenshot of the lovely Mara to remind myself which Vallaslin she has. I also did complete it in one sitting (~1.5hrs, most of which was futzing with the shadows lmao)

Anyway, thank you @zombiefishgirl for sharing Mara with the world. I'm enamored with her and have been from the beginning. I get so much joy when I open my email and see a notification that you've posted a new work to ao3! You've created so many beautiful stories and this is only one on my long, long list of favorites. 💖

[asexualsandbox]

Cyras with his boys

(My art, don't repost, but please reblog)

[magicsewerman]

I know Spite flirts like a freak

HIM BEING A SPIRIT/DEMON HAS TO COLOR HIS OWN VIEWS OF INTIMACY AND HOW HE EXPRESSES IT

Being inside your lover’s skin? Obviously that’s intimate and romantic /hj

[magicsewerman]

Something about Rook matching their freak

[magicsewerman]

Wisps

pt 1 | pt 2 (end)

[magicsewerman]

Spite affections as a treat