I’ve been trying to read the ace novel to practice reading Japanese and I find it really funny how deuce describes ace like he’s the heartthrob surfer dude male lead in some 2010s Disney film
Anyways here’s an ace since I was thinking about him
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Had this idea in my head and I couldn't rest until I'd drawn it
(I'm not sure if I'd say this is their actual height difference; I haven't gotten around to doing a height-accurate ref so I tried to skew towards making Stubborn taller than he would normally be.)
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we were poking around surveying the new place’s garden since we’ve started buying plants and such for the growing season and found this 1980s spice jar shaped like a house buried in one of the beds. i will admit that I am a little bit obsessed
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Dragon au anon, back again
How did you get my notes about Logan’s boyfriend hoard what the hell? XD
Joking aside, all of your thoughts were great! Thank you for taking the time to answer 💜 I personally love the idea of a dragon’s hoard reflecting their inner self. Elias favors craftsmanship, hard work and effort. Hesh is drawn to both companionship and being able to provide. I absolutely love the idea of Logan not being drawn to anything *specific*, because he isn’t even sure who he really is just yet. How do you figure out what to collect that gives you comfort when you don’t even know yourself yet?
Also, hesh and Logan definitely fought over the pretty shiny rocks when they were younger lol
- 🐉 (I’ll probably be back soon so I’ll sign off with this unless someone else has claimed it lol)
Hehehe
I'm ngl I wasn't planning for it to "reflect their inner self" I was just going off vibes, but hey! If the shoe fits! Let's go, accidental genius.
Hah, Logan and Hesh fighting over pieces of Elias's hoard and he's just sitting there amused.
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Timeloop au snippet
Lucien had always been quick, but in his own territory, rattled to the point of a constant knives edge since Feyre’s kidnapping, Tamlin was quicker. Snapping the door shut, wards of the house slamming down, containing them all in one place.
“Lucien.��
Nesta’s hand slid beneath his shirt, gesture hidden, aligned to the scarred skin of his back in silent apology.
“Tam,” Lucien swallowed. “I can explain.”
Flowers blooming in his eyes- a lord of becoming, a lord of mad folly, Lucien’s friend of centuries, torn apart trying to rescue the woman he loved from what he knew to be only one of the most feared creatures in Prythian.
Slowly, Tamlin sank back against the door, furious expression muddling into a muted horror.
Both palms pressed over his eyes, he said, in a gentle sort of voice Lucien had frankly forgotten he was even capable of. “You’re her sister. The one she wrote to.”
“Yes.” Steel in the word, but also- Nesta slid out from behind him in exaggerated human slowness, coming back onto her feet to raise her chin in what read, to faery eyes, as warning. “And I wrote back. Lucien answered.”
Unreadable, Tamlin dropped his hands to stare at her. “Did he?”
“Tam”-
“My sister loves you,” Nesta said, right over Lucien. “So much so we let her go again, because she could not bare a world where she had not tried to save you. I couldn’t reach out, not to you, not after all that happened to her. But I couldn’t stand not knowing if she was alright.”
With his real guilt, Lucien fell into his role.
“They deserved to know,” Lucien told him, quiet, unable to stop himself from smiling, just a little, at her unwavering expression.
Tamlin caught it. Of course he did- Lucien was an excellent liar, but he wasn’t even trying.
“And now,” he said, tipping his head between them, “You”-
“Yes.” Nesta said.
The High Lord of Spring heaved a sigh, scent of roses rising through the air. Tired, stricken- but then he smiled. “You cannot be blamed for that.”
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wilson is a guy who pronounces it "opossum" and while that's 100% true to who he is as a character and a person, it is also the ONE thing i genuinely dislike about him
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Oreo pressed his “outside” button so I opened the back door for him while making breakfast. Decided to check on him now. He is just laying on the patio sunbathing, monkey-tailing in pure relaxation.
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