#interview with the vampire#iwtv#the vampire armand#assad zaman
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something something your teacher loves you like hes your father but hes also desperate for your downfall and misery
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Doodles of my friend @marshymeds xianxia wlw ocs bc I care. Them. So much. And they're soo gorgeousss they need some love!!
When you're the queen of war, and your husband is the highest and the only ancient god himself that still exist 🎉🎉
The Legend Of Shen Li
2024 Chinese Xianxia Drama
Starring:
Zanilia Zhao Liying as Shen Li
Kenny Lin Gengxin as Xingyun/Xingzhi Shenjun
Adapted From: Yu Feng Xing (Walking With Phoenix) Novel
Video DISCLAIMER. Credit goes to the right owner.
Xing Zhaolin x KIKS 2.0
Just…more oc thoughts….
theyve taken over my brain and I’ve been drawing them so much. I will take any chance possible to just ramble out every detail until i become incomprehensible
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More oc doodles…ive got some other stuff but its really rough concept stuff.
thinking a lot about Zhaolin’s madness, I haven’t really depicted it much but its kind of half her character arc
Xie Yanzhou’s breathing hitched, his anger wavering as he looked down at her face. His gaze had fallen on a red mark across the woman’s cheek, a small abrasion where his father’s nail had scratched her in passing.
The slap hadn’t been warranted. He should have stopped it, and he hadn’t. Yet here he was, wanting to strike her himself.
He felt his hands shaking, still gripping her collar tightly. He could only be happy for the rain obscuring his frustrated tears. Zhaolin stared back, her expression painfully distant as rain beat down around them. They were both soaked in mud, their uniforms a mess, smelling of wine and rain.
(more rough stuff under cut)
