#inola

Here's my gift for InolaPheonix ! Had a lot of fun on this, it felt so good to redraw some Na'vi again ! I wish I could do requests again, but maybe not at the moment, hopefully later !

Inola

Someone on Pixiv requested me to draw this catgirl. I know nothing about this franchise 😅

依诺拉

ID LOVE TO TALK ABOUT MY GIRLS ‼️‼️‼️

they're magical lesbian space cowgirls <3 well. more accurately they're bounty hunters. but anyways this is the main cast:

In this story, there's a super secret organization of bounty hunters that operate outside of the governments' jurisdiction. they kill people on the hush hush for others, politcal drama yadda yadda.

the actual bounty hunters (the ones who do the dirty work) are put onto teams made up of a pilot (the captain of sorts, the team leader if you will, and the one who physically pilots the main ship), a gunslinger (the fighter, the gunner, its pretty obvious what all that job entails), the wrangler (handles the H.O.R.S.3.s, the crew's functioning engineer), and the observer. now, you might be thinking "fran there's no observer on that relationship sheet" to which i say "hold your H.O.R.S.3s". In our main team, we have Olive (the "main character" in my mind as of rn), Inola, and Mary Anne. I don't want to spoil too much but uhhhh the polycule is in fucking shambles.

OK! onto my lovely middle aged woman yuri:

Each team is assigned an observer. Observers do exactly what their title suggests; they watch the team and how they function and relay information back to hq. If the team is struggling to get along to the point of it affecting their efficiency on jobs, the observer is required to tell HQ and HQ may do something to..eliminate the conflict.

Our main team's observer is Jo, a very tired woman in his early forties who wants nothing more than to quit his job and go live with the love of his life. He was a hunter when he was younger but now he craves a life of simplicity...alas he can't escape his duty..

So I made an OC that started as a self insert but then they ran off and had their own ideas.

Young adult titan who fell through a time pool in the middle of being hunted down and murdered by trappers and ran off dazed with a damaged skull into the future/present time QvQ

They are...not okay or coping too well, but it's fine! Don't worry about it! If the problem is not acknowledged they don't have to unpack any of it! What they will admit is the head trauma did a number on any sigils they had created so all they have are pieces they're trying to put back together.

Cruel lady winter sending eight storms,

Spreading the chill around the world,

Mountains sleeping under the blankets of snow.

All is quiet, and there is me,

A fair maiden locked up in this tower by father

But the Igrika shall come and with it, spring too.