#ryuutora

the hierophant: do you believe in ghosts?

i think so! i haven’t seen one but i’d like to believe they exist

strength: what is your dream occupation? 

i wanted to be a musician since i was little akdjsknd but lately i’ve thought about being a ‘mixologist’ since that’s probably more realistic, and i do enjoy making drinks for ppl!!

Hey! I’m pretty sure we have submissions open, so you could probably send it through there, or you could join the Shark Puppy Discord Server and start a collaboration with some other artists instead!

Godspeed!

chicago is so two years ago - fall out boy

also from “the beast tamer”

The trees thinned, and Noa caught glimpses—something darting across her vision through the air, something bounding across the snow, far smaller than Albus—

She burst into a clearing and stopped with a cry of delight. She was answered by a multitude of sounds: the joyful braying of a bear chorusing with squeaks, piercing caws, and the barks of two dogs. Yet it was Smiley the orange tabby who met her first, his fluffy fur keeping him on top of the snow he traversed in bounds to meet her. Noa sank to her knees to catch him in her arms, just before Benno came in a close second, bowling her onto her back. He started licking at her face—and at an indignant Smiley—just as the three others arrived in the clearing, bewildered.

from “the beast tamer,” aka inqusitor noa pendragon’s story

“Noa,” she answered. “Noa Pendragon.”

The dwarf—Varric Tethras, rogue, storyteller, and occasionally unwelcome tagalong, as he’d introduced himself—laughed for the third time since she’d known him. She wondered if it was a defense mechanism. “Pendragon? You’re not a writer, are you?”

aww thank you so much!!