Im rlly proud of the shading on this one lol

new cover art for child seven book 1 hehe

Me draw mtg ocs apparently

This is an old fanfic from 2013! I am working to rewrite it while also continuing it. The revised version will be posted on its own so the original can still be viewed.

Seeing as I had this wonderful art by @inudono I decided to offer up my little sheep boy to @leafdrake-haven Fanwalker February~ Name: Dillon Height: 5′9 Age: Has forgotten but was 18 when he sparked Titles: Walker in Dreams, Joyful Muse, Daydreamer Color Identity: Azorius (Blue and White) Homeplane: Lochtamor (Fan-plane) a plane of ancient kingdoms brought low by five dragon tyrants, sealed beneath the earth by the earth by the great sword Dragon’s Rend. Now from the most of the past the people strike out to reclaim their stolen past. Under the banners of the Bight Isles, among the clans of the Highlands, and with the courts of the Shida. And between them the commonwealth a melting pot of the the old and new, caught between the bickering and squabbles of this new kingdoms. First planeswalk: The dream plane Sexuality: Pan-sexual Personality: Shy, timid and certainly a tad agoraphobic, Dillon is a gentle soul who is far more comfortable among the endless creativity of dreams then the harsh reality of the real world. Powers and Abilities: Dillon actually has no magic ability to speak of, but rather he is in possession of a powerful artifact called Mother Moon. The silver lantern letting him open portals into the dreams of others, shape the dreamscape at will and pull as essence of dream into the walking world as powerful avatars. History: Dillon has spent so much time amongst the dreams of others that his past has become a half remembered dream in itself. But when the shadows at the edges of ones mind leak in he can recall a great white beast with a maw like a moonless night, empty, eternal and forever hungering. He recalls falling in a place with no up or down, impossible colors, phantasm sensations. His being stretched so far it was as if he never existed at all, then there was light, beautiful silver light. Then there was Mother Moon.

When you finally date your crush and then oops he cheats on you

Wow I didn't know Wilson's brother was Flynn Rider.

Wilson, whispering: I ffffucking pissed myself.