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im hoping Otala forgot about tumblr so she doesnt see this early cuz we have yet to combine the characters (trust i will be posting it ASAP) but like anyway heres V2
This looks so trembling, but honestly, so does Mumbo, so it matches.
Credits to @kitsuneisi
just finished s2 of centaurworld and Nowhere King my beloved
with. – @nicochambers where. – thames riverbank. when. – february 2nd.
Thomas Rivers had broken her nose but not her pride just yet and so Kashvi remains at the scene of the crime. While it is probably wisest to rush off while her injuries are kept to a minimal, she refuses — the members of War are like a pride of lions that she’s vowed to protect. To leave is to leave behind and that is not in Kashvi’s nature. And so she roams, her knife back in her pocket so she can hold her gun, wiping at the blood coming from her nose. A lioness, fur matted with the blood of her kill, eyes ablaze. Never mind that it’s her own blood.
She does not look for another fight, though, but rather looks to extend a hand. To the members of her own crew and those outside it — she’s protector above all, maternal and sisterly instincts lighting her inner fire as they always have. And then eyes are pulled to a familiar shape near the river bank, struggling to get on land, and Kashvi ignores the warm, sticky, throbbing pain in her face as she rushes over to War’s newest Dominion. Echoing thoughts bounce off the walls of her head but her goal is clear: get Domenico out of the freezing waters of the Thames.
Mud splashes against leather boots before it muddies her trousers too as she sinks on her knees and extends a hand, “Grab on,” she says, shouts, she’s not sure. Eyes are wide but focused, determined. There are plenty of bodies in the Thames, Kashvi knows this, but there’s hardly any live ones. She steels herself, digging feet in the ground, muscles ready to put in the work.
WIP piggy! 🐷
A quick little make, special request by mum as a gift to a colleague.
Not stitching it together yet... I think the ears and legs placements need some adjusting... 🤔
Winged the whole pig following a picture I found. No pattern...
i probably put more effort into this than i should have but hhh. anyways this was meant for my 100 followers but i got carried away w doing requests and forgot about this. anyways, here’s a little meet the artist w/ my sona that i wanted to do for some time i guess. aLSO-
wHEN AND W H Y -