Young, Wild and Free

Art for the final chapter of The Altar Lamb by mio_somna on ao3

I made this illustration last year, and it’s one of the first illustrations I did on procreate, that I was actually proud of!

It’s good to look back and see improvements, but this one will always have a very special place in my heart. 🥹

Part 2!

Emerald Moth (Comostola sp.), family Geometridae, Punsand Bay, Cape York, Australia

Though this moth has been seen often, it has still not been scientifically described and given a scientific name. It is currently referred to as "Comostola ANIC1".

“Jesus, Mary, and St. Joseph,” Hob yelps as he turns in his previously empty living room to see a figure which, though perfectly familiar, never quite fails to be a little alarming when he insists on materialising unannounced in Hob’s flat.

This is, of course, Hob’s own fault.

Anytime, he’d said. He even meant it. What he had not meant was feel free to give me a heart attack a few times a week.

“I’m getting you a bell,” he mutters, turning for the kitchen automatically.

Dream’s bony, pale hand catches his wrist on the way past.

Hob pauses. Dream has never, ever touched him before.