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Ty for the ask Om! <3 Sorry for just getting around to it.

SHE MADE ME A GIANT SUNNYBEAN!!!! ☀️☀️☀️

LOOK AT THAT UNDERSIDE!!

THAT SUN!!

THE LI'L ARMS!!

HIS BIG BLUE EYES AND CUTE BEARD!!

EVEN THE PONYTAIL AND GREEN FLUFF PAUDRONS!!

So our good friend @omelevate / @omelevateart drew this magnificent series for Gabs and I to celebrate our two year anniversary of the blog. 😍 And it is just everything we could ask for! A sweet and adorable "competition" starring all of the couples (and featuring Ome's OC Greta, who has a soft spot for a certain Crestfallen lad~)

It took a bit to post, as she actually mailed us the physical sketches (which we will keep safe and loved forever!) I went ahead and scanned/tried to clean them up as best I could. :D

We have actually! It's probably not going to be mentioned in comic, since Cresty isn't really the "getting personal" type, but we actually really like the name Tristan for him. :)

From the Undead Asylum A place so droll and sad that few could stay there without going mad

Honovi sat in her cell, awaiting the end without even thinking she’d soon meet a friend

For up above a noise did sound, and a body did fall so Honovi looked up and saw a savoir, handsome and tall

A key held her freedom, which she surely did take, and as she fled fast she nearly made a mistake!

For awaiting in a cell close to hers was a dear friend of mine who called out to Honovi “Please, I’ll help you! I’m fine!”

Despite the look on sir Jestin’s face (which was hidden and hollowed, I’d rather pull out the mace!) Honovi took a chance and released the great knight And together they took a quick-paced flight

Down the stairs and up, up and then! Dodging Hollows and one feisty demon  They soon found their nameless savior Hurt and dying, he had one last favor:

Thou who art Undead, art chosen… In thine exodus from the Undead Asylum, maketh pilgrimage to the land of Ancient Lords… When thou ringeth the Bell of Awakening, the fate of the Undead thou shalt know

With those final words and an apology on his breath The poor Nameless Knight met an untimely death So Honovi and Jestin forged on ahead Upon the path of the Chosen Undead

They took down the Asylum Demon (who I’m told has a great arse) and opened the doors to accomplish their task

While standing upon a cliff down was the direction they did think When a Giant Crow scooped them up to take them onwards to Firelink!  A poem to celebrate the first chapter of OtER! Inspired by Klaus’s bardiness~

(Submission by @omelevate​)

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