The answer you seek is within you.

I actually finished this before midnight so it counts.

It finally happened.........

We’re here lads......

This is the gown, the gown that a peacock married her raven in.

After a few days spending about 2-4 hours working on this, it’s finally done! Here’s Arya’s  SEA LIFE OF THE STAR’S REALM mock charm! Featuring a blanket octopus with a starry theme! 

Arya is NON-BINARY and uses THEY/THEM pronouns.

He’d been calling her Apprentice; had assumed that the young magician outside Asra’s shop could only be the apprentice. And she had the look of a magician, runic tattoos and eyes the colour of candlelit amber. So he’d donned his Doctor Devorak persona, braver and more cruel than Julian himself felt he was. He’d admit, he’d poured on the charm too. He told himself it was because he’d heard somewhere that the magician’s apprentice was a sweet little thing, but if he was honest, it was hard not to flirt when she stood there smirking, hip cocked and those eyes focused on him.

It should have tipped him off when she had taken him up on his offer to search him. Her touch had been gentle, but nothing about it was sweet. The heat from her fingertips had sent shivers down his spine, and he could feel his own blush creeping down his neck. For every sharp retort he gave, she had one to match. It had been strangely fun, to play the compliant rogue with her.

So when Regn had appeared with her basket of herbs and interrupted their meet up, it had knocked him for a loop. The fire-mage had swept down into a lavish bow, eyes laughing and introduced herself as Terra, magical blacksmith and close friend of the apprentice. Regn had rolled her eyes and shook her head as thought asking some sky-god for strength, and Terra had sauntered off, leaving Julian reeling. It was only when Regn commented on it that he realised he had a massive grin on his face.

Excerpt from What’s in a Name; my DevoTer fic on AO3