Apr 15, 2023
Gee, Covah, how come I let you have TWO boyfriends?
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Gee, Covah, how come I let you have TWO boyfriends?
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i took some liberties i hope i did him juusticee
Christmas gifts for @keenunknownruins (OC: Rowan), @skitamine (OC: Enhamar) and @wolfloverfu2 (OC: Covah) ^^ The theme was a kiss under the mistletoe for each couple :)
I wish you all a very Merry Christmas, friends! 🎅🏻❄️May your holidays be filled love and happiness! 💖
sooo @yaboy-robin posted a sketch dump which made me want to do a zoom blur of one of his drawings, so I dot paint.net on my computer and then proceeded to have too much fun making stupid pictures.
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Life’s Too Short To Be Dancing With The Devil
Where am I? My hands are tied. Turn on the lights, And I see you standing, Over me, It's hard to breathe! I can't believe that you'd do this to me! Years of us building the trust up! No love was ever enough. I'm foolish to think we were friends. It's funny how it ends. You know, When times get tough you always give up. I know your smoking gun's the tip of your tongue. You take your aim to point the blame It's time we let it go. So save your lies, behind those eyes you're a devil in disguise!
An updated, better design for a character I never talk about; Ella!
Ella is the very first human and Atlanean hybrid born when Atlantis reappeared. Due to this, she was shunned and mocked. Or worse, simply studied due to her unique nature. She was even attacked for being born the way she was, loosing her eye to a purist. This made Ella a very angry, volatile woman. She was a ticking time bomb, ready to explode.
And she did.
One day, Ella came to find a very odd sword. When she grasped it, a woman appeared before her. Her sweet, honeyed words offering to help her destroy those who would harm her. And others like her.Â
She took the sword and killed but one person. The one who took her eye, as they had never been punished for their actions. Ella.... Ella had always hated them but.... To take their life? Ella could not face what she had done, and abandoned the sword in a forest. Hoping to forget what had happened.
But she couldn’t. As the years went by, she noticed she did not age. She watched as years passed, and researched the spirit that had dug her claws into her. Ella found that she had been effected by the curse of the Viking Queen, to live forever until she was killed for her crimes.Â
So, she lived on. Watching as she became a myth, the second wielder of the sword.Â
She watched as whispers of a third wielder came.... And came to her doorstep one day stating that Simone was gone. She wishes she had done it, so this obviously tired man could have avoided the abusive woman’s claws into him.Â
She lives in solitude now, bitter and not sure what to do with herself. All she knows is that she can’t trust anyone, and that she will never die.Â
I'm Not Throwing Away My Shot!
I dream of life without a monarchy.
Rise up! When you’re living on your knees, you rise up.
And? If we win our independence? Is that a guarantee of freedom for our descendants? Or will the blood we shed begin an endless Cycle of vengeance and death with no defendants?
I may not live to see our glory. But I will gladly join the fight. And when our children tell our story! They'll tell the story of tonight.