2023/7/7 七夕絵。七夕といえばカササギ。ということでMagpie Harpy。
こんな感じの版権のない妖怪などの絵も気に入ってるやつはTumblrに入れていこうかと思います。
No points for guessing what's reignited my love for winged people
Daily Drawing #55
Past several days I keep thinking “this’ll be a quick one” and then its… not. lol.
New costuming for Cirian with some fancy embroidery, blued armor and lace. My little cleric has grown up so much. All of his shirts have to have strategic holes in the back now.
It’s October! When monarch butterflies migrate :D
✨ENG I'm alive! Did you miss me? :'D
I was thrown out of social networks life by one difficult event for me - and I waited too long to catch the "perfect" moment to return. I also enjoyed the days when I could dedicate all my work time to sculpting and painting, I like it more than posting >.<
Thank you guys for being with me despite my sudden disappearance for so long. Now I'm back to regular posting (hopefully). Sooo let's start from the half man, half bird. Do you think he will have wings? 👀 Character belongs to the owner. ✨RUS
Я живая! Соскучились по мне? :'D
Меня выдернуло из социальных сетей одно тяжелое для меня событие — и я слишком долго ждала, чтобы поймать «идеальный» момент, чтобы вернуться. А затем я просто наслаждалась днями, когда я могла посвятить все свое рабочее время лепке и покраске, мне это нравится больше, чем ведение соцсетей >.<
Спасибо вам за то, что были со мной, несмотря на мое внезапное исчезновение на долгое время. Теперь я возвращаюсь к регулярным публикациям (надеюсь).
Итак, начнем с получеловека-полуптицы. Как вы думаете, у него будут крылья? 👀 Персонаж принадлежит заказчику.
I am in your hands. And I am no longer afraid.
A commission. It was super tough because it’s a lot of things I don’t draw but it was a great challenge
Haden
Third and last sketch commission for Shelby! This is Haden, an amazing winged warrior! His design was so great to draw and I had so much fun drawing his wings and armour! Look at this cool guy! 👀 Thank you so much for this chance to draw him! ♥
Immensity
Rigel liked to fly higher than any Avian dared to.
His species was well-designed to sustain altitude changes with ease, but young Cyclones were advised to steer clear from breaching above the altostratus clouds.
The thinning atmosphere was dangerous. Landing accidents were the most common death cause for Avians, and collapsing from a lack of oxygen contributed to that statistic. That barely proved a problem with Rigel's custom mask.
The temperature was risky. Rigel's flight feathers often gleamed with tiny frost shards as he graced over the forbidden clouds, a checkpoint that still remained low for his taste.
The solitude could get maddening. Cyclones were used to sensory bombardment, but once you got high enough, there is nothing up there. No birds. No teammates. The sounds and scents of the city dulled to a still with the distance. Even their potent sight turned treacherous once the atmosphere made the land look just like the sky above.
Gazing upon the endless blue, Rigel felt insignificant. The bite of the cold on his wings and the exhaustion in his muscles made him vulnerable. He was strong, but it was useless when nothing was meant to thrive up there at all.
The scars of the past, the bloodshed, the injustice. It was nothing, nothing against the immensity of the blue.
“the other side” by dean cornwell (1918)
shapeshifting lessons with the gf
1ichen
ok hello sorry to screenshot your tags but i’m straightup gonna cry
bird whore (affectionate)
just the model left to do