#wyllow

"in my life, why do i give valuable time to people who don't care if i live or die?"

wyllow sage, the same goof ive been drawing for ages, but she now has a new name and design now :) the au has been in development for years, but this is my first post centered on the new storyline of the "TINE/This Is Not the End" au 🫶 (and ofc, she's been renamed for certain reasons HAGASHSV)

and ofc, the TINE au is still in HEAVY development, so some parts of wyllow and the other characters' lore is still missing. some stuff might not make sense yet? so the lore WILL change whenever needed. consider this just an intro into what ideas i have so far :)

basic summary!

[wyllow used to live with her entire family: her two siblings and her parents. she was born a god, her parents being gods themselves. however, after a series of tumultuous events that lead to her death, she is suddenly brought back to life.

unwilling to face her family again, she decides to live completely on her own. she lives in her own apartment and works minimum wage in a gas station, located in a small town in a desert. this just so happened to be minutes away from the new, upcoming, bustling city of las nevadas.]

for things such as what was the cause of her death, and what/who exactly brought her back to life, and why she chose her current lifestyle, i hope i can figure those parts of her story out as i continue developing the TINE au. again, the storyline is still a heavy work in progress, so i currently only have the basic vision of how it might go. :)

(version without filter for those that need accurate colors refs vvv)

Genderbend vers. Of Wyll

I love testing what the opposite gender would look like for characters and what their names would be if it were changed.

Wyllow (aka Fem Wyll) just came to my mind instantly while the other companions I had to work on (name wise)

And so I tried to draw Wyllow in a new notebook without sketching before hand! It was a struggle to be so stubborn lol

The pose is mostly what I found of Wyll on Google-

I love Wyllow sm! I planned to draw them a buck-ton while ago but stuff and procrastination happened lol

The wolf is called Wyllow

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It was a nice spring night. Wyllow and Anaisa had decided to borrow their cerulean friend’s cabin up north, as a way to get out of the city for a while but also because Wyllow wanted to document the native northern plantlife to add to her ancestor’s book. Three days of it being uneventful, and soon they were piled back into the rented scuttlebuggy heading for home..

At least..the way they thought was home.

Wyllow had given Anaisa the map, as she needed to keep her eyes on the dirt road. “Uuuh... I think we turn left up aaheaad..?” she told her, uncertainty in her voice. 

Wyllow glanced around, not finding the turn or..any turn. “..is..the map the right way..?” she asked, glancing over at the other small olive. Anaisa stared over at Wyllow, her cheeks increasingly turning lime as she slowly gets the map turned the right away. Wyllow sighed, going back to watching the road. They were officially lost.

Wyllow pulled the scuttlebuggy off to the side of the dwindling path they were on, the two of them switching seats so that she could read the map for them instead. “not sure why i didn’t think this sooner..” she mumbled, periodically looking up, then down to try and match some landmarks. 

Anaisa turned the key. And then turned the key. With each turn the scuttlebuggy remained silent. “Uuuh.. the buggy won’t staart.” she pretty much bleated, trying it one more time. The two got out to check under the hood and..dead battery. “Greaat.. Aand we’re in the middle of unfamiliar woods too. We should’ve just caamped out neaar Kaani’s werebeaasts be daamned.”

Wyllow climbed up onto the roof of the scuttlebuggy and glanced around, before looking further down the dwindling road. “hey..i think i see..building roofs further ahead.. maybe there’s a uh..a mechanic..” she pointed out, jumping down and grabbing hers and Anaisa’s backpacks with their essentials. Anaisa wasn’t too thrilled, but they didn’t have much choice.