Anyway, I Mean To Say Thank You To The Moon And Back To Everyone Who Supported This Piece, You Made My

happy birthday i.n.

I painted him as a mystical siren for a birthday collab, forgot to post here on his birthday but hey we can celebrate all week ✨

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Styrmir Storm

This is my original character Styrmir, meaning "to storm" in Old Norse. The god of lightning, they require the sacrifice of pain and darkest passion.

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he just thinks he's so cool, huh? {it's adorable}

I've always wanted to draw debut-era vernon (especially with that little bandana he used to wear 🥺) so when I got invited to a mansae collab and vernon was the only slot left I knew it was written in the stars for me. (The struggle for refs was real but I ended up chosing my least favorite becaue it was the most mansae. This photo cracks me up, he was trying so hard to be a cool kid back then not knowing how effortlessly he'd be nailing it by today 😭)

I realized after choosing the ref that in 2015 he was already wearing his SVT ring! 😭 I didn't know when they got the rings but my heart melted to remember how long they've all been together, so I made sure to make the ring the highlight of the painting!

I also took the original photo (cold, gross) and entirely remixed the color scheme into... you guessed it... sunset colors 😂 AGAIN I know, but they're just the best so fight me. (Also... went wild with the scribbles on this one... how we feeling about it folks?)

Lucid Series: "Flourish"

The Broken Children - a Chaltan story by TheKendallKathryn

“Everything in Chaghan's native celestial realm had a perfect, beautiful balance. Perhaps it could be true in this false paper world, too.

The sun and storm, the sea and the sky, the whole and the broken. He knew he and Altan had a balance too, disguised beneath the chaos of them. A boy who was trapped in his past, and a boy who chased the future. One who would fight forever to be remembered, one who desperately wished to be forgotten. They were fire and ice: perfect, beautiful rivals.

Every day they tore each other apart, when underneath, it felt like the only thing holding them together.

Finally breaking the trance, Chaghan offered the Speerly a hand. And it might only have been the river water stinging in his human eyes, but for the very first time, Chaghan thought he saw Altan smile.”

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Despite the wisdom he may reap from the future, Chaghan Suren is very bad at confronting the ghosts of his past.

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