quick sketchy comic I did last night of my still-unnamed AU where lurien has a child with the pale king and is unwittingly caught in the wyrm’s trap of blackmail and extortion. Gotta Love Them Politics
pretty sure i posted this photo after my first visit with the wolves last year but this is Tala and as of today im officially her sponsor and im gonna visit her again next month!!! all up close and personal! i cant wait i love being with the wolves! shes the alpha of her pack and last time she was super lazy bc it was so hot so i hope this time she comes to say hello :)))
11.18.17 // mm im not sure why im posting a ¾ finished spread but?? i need to print out more pics for my journal but i have n o t i m e /crying/ ive been so unfocused bc of personal issues lately and i just,,, wish trivial things didn’t affect me so much?? like i tend to give off disinterested & cold vibes when really i actually care a lot and im cold bc i don’t know how to deal with warmth. anyways, this week’s spread features one of my fave colors & lots of iwaoi (+ me being too lazy to write out ‘november’)!!
despite having two loud-mouth best friends and a confident older brother by her side, y/n has never been a very outgoing person. however, just because she isn’t the most talkative person, doesn’t mean she doesn’t have a secret or two to share.
a/n: i DO NOT dislike blackpink, i just got too lazy to make another oc. they are my ult female group. ALSO PLS SEND ME SUGGESTIONS ON HOW TO BE MORE INTERACTIVE WITH MY FOLLOWERS AND SHIT BC IM LIKE NOT SOCIAL HELP
With a soft smile, you glanced at a passing child tugging at their mother’s hand, pointing excitedly at the ice cream parlor down the street. Several minutes passed before another person sauntered down the same path the mother-son duo had strolled just a little while ago; this time, it was a professional worker, breathlessly glancing down at his wristwatch as he picked up his pace to catch a taxi. Again, you smiled slightly to yourself before you stared down at your dirt-clad sneakers, rocking on them as you waited patiently for a certain someone.
You couldn’t help your stomach from growling, being teased by all the food stalls and shops surrounding you, placed merely ten feet from one another. The ice cream parlor was definitely calling your name, and so was the chicken shop right next to it. You gulped as you fantasized stuffing your face with chicken in one hand and an ice cream cone in another. Before you could envision that last bite, you were snapped back into reality with the shout of your name.