#onlymeljay

Mel and Jayce experience the horrors.

meljay + touch

New Meljay baby!!

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Elowen had woken up with the faintest whimper, her eyes still puffy from sleep and her thumb damp against her lips. Mel, who had just finished sorting through some documents from her office, didn’t hesitate to scoop her up with a quiet sigh — as if her arms were made for this one purpose: to hold her.

“Shhh… I’m here, little one,” she whispered against her soft curls, pressing a gentle kiss to her warm forehead.

Elowen didn’t say a word. She simply nestled her face into her mother’s neck, clutching at her with those tiny, warm fingers — as if asking the world to pause just a little longer.

Mel rested her cheek on Elowen’s hair, eyes closed for a brief moment. The scent of milk, lotion, and sleep was her undoing. Meetings, emails, speeches — none of it mattered. In that moment, all that existed was the steady breathing and the tiny heart beating against her chest.

last memories.

this one is a little angst hehe

Im still sick but im feeling a little better today and was ok to draw :) i think we talk too little about Mel's pantings...maybe this one wouldve looked nice as a full rendered

idk if i will be able to do 07 today, but dont worry i wont skip any prompt, at max they are gonna be daleyed, im gonna add days in march, just warning yall bc next week is gonna be hell for me (bio and physics test + debate + drawing logo of the classes mascot) so maybe i wont be able to do the meljay drawings :)