"🔥A dragon is not a slave🔥"

Just a small practice event!

If you have an SVTFOE/Lackadaisy OC, drop a comment to claim your spot — first 3 get a halfbody sketch + simple colors.

Warning: I'll share the finished sketches on my blog (with credit to you, of course)

Rules:

— First 3 only

— Drop refs + any important design details

— No deadlines, just first come first served

Priority for followers.

If I've already drawn your OC in a previous round, please let someone else have a turn<3

(I'll do these every now and then, so if you miss it — next time🙌)

Sorry if I missed any details!

Just a small practice event!

If you have an SVTFOE/Lackadaisy OC, drop a comment to claim your spot — first 3 get a halfbody sketch + simple colors.

Warning: I'll share the finished sketches on my blog (with credit to you, of course)

Rules:

— First 3 only

— Drop refs + any important design details

— No deadlines, just first come first served

Priority for followers.

If I've already drawn your OC in a previous round, please let someone else have a turn<3

(I'll do these every now and then, so if you miss it — next time🙌)

I beg you to support this project, it was difficult for me, if there is a good response, I promise I will make this animation in color..

Eclipsa was, perhaps, the only character toward whom Elistafet felt such warm, almost maternal affection.

Their acquaintance began extremely tensely—with Elistafet's total hatred for the daughter of Solaria, the murderer of her family. She remained skeptical for a long time, even when the other monsters began to accept Eclipsa.

Yet Eclipsa's very nature could not help but affect her. Elista is half-Mewman; the blood of the enemy flows through her veins, and this stirred up a whole tangle of internal conflicts. If she categorically considers all Mewmans enemies, does that mean she herself is a potential traitor? These thoughts drove her to engage with the butterfly princess, to try to understand her true motives. And the longer Elistafet spent time with her, the clearer she saw before her not an enemy, but a child trapped in a system from which there is no escape—yet doing everything possible within the limits of her age and strength. Elistafet grows fond of her and is almost ready to reconcile with her own human side.

Oc sketch practice batch two ^^ Haven't had the desire to do any art lately, but sketching ocs is very fun, love seeing all the different characters people create! Don't mind the moon lol

All ocs belong to their rightful artist!

Cocoa - @lufearsnight

Sophie - @yashrica

Anita - @anita-lagoon

Harmony - @gxthicbat

Nebula - @honeydewdlesart

Moon-volcano emoji fusion - @dollsmarrow aka my bro

All super sweet OCs with awesome artists!

Here, in this time, they are still so young. Toffee still wears his crown of branches — he hasn't renounced the throne yet, he remains a prince. This is one of my favorite details about the local monsters: their crowns, woven from twigs and shoots. They feel so raw, so primal — a perfect reflection of their untamed nature.

The new style he's showing off now goes against everything the old traditions stand for. Maybe it's his personal act of rebellion against his ancestors' ways. Or maybe — it's a quiet symbol of his identity slowly slipping away.

It's curious how the immortal monsters adorn themselves with bones and skulls. You could read it as a sort of mockery of death — the one thing that, unlike everything else, simply cannot touch them.

Elstafet, on the other hand, prefers to keep her hood on. She tries not to stand out, to blend in with the other snakes and meet their standards. But of course, it's all in vain. The Uroboros wear white to set themselves apart — to signal their elevation, their distance from other monsters.

From a young age, Uroboros are taught to dance and sing. It's a core part of their self-expression — an art meant to bring delight to other monsters. But after the war began, Elstafet never made a sound again. And the disability she gained has forever taken away her ability to touch any instrument.

Their ideals here are so different that, if they were free monsters living on Mewni without the Butterflys, they would never have chosen to work together.