yknow when you skate really fast and suddenly stop?? yeah thats what im getting at, and before i experienced snow this hockey player did this and it was a magical experience to have ice shavings thrown to ur face
First time in YEARS that I worked with ink and dip pen. I didn’t want to waste the ink (a friend of mine wanted me to try it again so it was their ink) so I worked with a really bad pen for the hair. A3 format.
Another page of my Haikyuu!! doujinshi forDéjà Blue Circle. I’m especially proud of Hinata’s expression. Also, nipple! 😂 And look at my new Tachikawa wooden holder! ✨ When it comes to inking, I’m a sucker for dip pens. G nib is perfect for drawing thick to thin lines.
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“What do you want, Lucifer?” you ask, patently annoyed.
“What? I’m not allowed to visit you?” He’s sat in the previously empty chair.
“You’ll be bored. I’m a little busy.”
Lucifer pouts, “I can tell. You haven’t even looked at me.”
You didn’t answer his statement, being too caught up in your contemporary work. For the past twenty-four hours, you’ve been accumulating whatever books you could find on a certain angelic language, which wasn’t much. Not only was there a lack of information on the language, but it didn't produce pronunciation. Although you didn’t attain much from the books, you managed to fill over half of a leather bound notebook full of it. Unfortunately, the amount you attained was only about as much as finishing French Class I. You wipe off your pen and set it down, running your hands through your hair before standing to look for whatever book you could find.
After you disappear behind a bookcase, Lucifer pulls the notebook to himself and reads what’s written. To his surprise, it’s filled with the symbols of both Enochian and its English meaning. Of course, he noticed that some angelic words were spelled wrong.
You come back, not with books, but with a computer, hoping to get some information off the internet.
“You spelt this one wrong,” Lucifer points at your notebook.
“Yeah, right. What do you know about Enochian?”
Lucifer glared at you, looking genuinely insulted.
“Oh. I’m so sorry, I forgot. I’m just really stressed,” you apologize.
“Just grab your pen and fix the spelling.”
“I don’t know how to spell it. I thought what I wrote was correct.”
He takes the pen himself, dipping it in the ink and quickly writing the correct spelling. He hands it back to you.
“Can you teach me? I can’t find much, and who knows Enochian better than an angel?”
Lucifer smirks, “Are you asking for my help?”
You sigh. “Yes.”
“I thought you’d never ask.”
He pulls out the chair closest to you and sits you down, ready too help with both spelling and pronunciation.