Another one done on my work breaks, Steward Acantha, Odds and Ends, and of course the Cairn Maiden, Old Soilbreath, the Bone Crow.
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“And let us pray that dear, loyal Sister Carpenter has found that final peace, in the Garden below the waters, which she always lacked in life.“
i think acantha should have found carpenter on the riverside and rescued her from the trawlerman’s domain. it totally wasn’t me misremembering how acantha found her. i absolutely did not forget that acantha found carpenter in a car. no sir
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day 7 - personality
couldn't make the sense of this prompt so i just drew the sillies i based on my own self one way or another. you could say they have pieces of my personality huh
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I was tagged by @westealtoys. Thank you so very much! ❤️
Usually, I don’t share parts of my novel yet. But I’m gonna make an exception today. I even translated it. (I’ll finish it in German before writing an English version.)
His golden eyes looked deeper than she dared to allow. Quickly, she turned away and jumped off the small wall she had sat on.
[...]
“She … wears my face.”
Eneas seemed thoughtful while he watched her. As always, he radiated this calm serenity that helped her to sort out her thoughts as soon as they threatened to overwhelm her. Even in moments of high energy, on stage, when he acted determined or in joking, he never lost that flair of composed confidence. It didn’t appear indifferent, quite the contrary: Often she sensed an intensity in him that was captivating, intriguing, and at the same time it almost intimidated her.
Once more, she wondered about his age. He didn’t appear older than thirty-five cycles, maybe forty, but he acted like a creature with experiences far beyond that timespan.
Nonetheless, a hint of worry appeared on his face.
“Do you think she’s one of the discarnate?” Acantha asked, “Could it be that one of them invaded my mind without my knowledge?”
“I doubt the answer is that simple. They are tied to the rules of their realm. And ours.”
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Seine goldenen Augen blickten tiefer als sie es erlauben durfte. Hastig wandte sie sich ab indem sie von der niedrigen Mauer sprang, auf der sie gesessen hatte.
[…]
„Sie … trägt mein Gesicht.“
Eneas betrachtete sie nachdenklich. Wie immer strahlte er jene tiefe Ruhe aus, die ihr half, ihre Gedanken zu ordnen, sobald sie sich in einem Chaos zu verlieren drohten. Selbst in Momenten hoher Energie, wenn er auf der Bühne stand, nachdrücklich wurde oder scherzte, schien hinter all dem eine besonnene Gefasstheit zu stehen, jedoch niemals Gleichgültigkeit. Im Gegenteil ging eine Intensität von ihm aus, die gleichermaßen fesselnd wie einschüchternd auf sie wirkte.
Wie alt er wohl sein mochte? Er schien nicht mehr als fünfunddreißig, vielleicht vierzig Kreisläufe zu zählen, doch er agierte wie ein Wesen, das Erfahrungen besaß, die weit über dies hinausgingen.
Dennoch erschien auf ihre Worte hin eine Spur von Beunruhigung auf seinen Zügen.
„Meinst du, sie gehört zu den Gestaltlosen?“ fragte Acantha, „Könnte es einem von ihnen gelungen sein, sich unbemerkt in meinen Verstand zu stehlen?“
„Ich bezweifle, dass die Antwort so einfach ist. Sie sind den Regeln ihres Reichs unterworfen. Und des unseren.
I’m tagging anyone with an interesting WIP to share, written or drawn. 👀
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June 2022
A big summer drawing I did with loads of my friends' oc's, and some of my own too! Featuring from left to right, top to bottom:
CJ (AccidentProneMan)
Sengi (me)
Fabales (@diamonddiancie10)
Atomi (DellorakArt on Twitter)
Itazura (@zachinator)
Linelle (@diamonddiancie10)
Amber (@zachinator)
Jerry (@zachinator)
Hannah (me)
Melilot (@diamonddiancie10)
Acantha (@diamonddiancie10)
Luana (@kaliadev)
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Now you're back I remembered that I did some tracking down and I think I found some actual mythological basis for the Acantha myth, kinda
Ohhh 👀 please do share!!
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3, 4 and 40 pls.
How would you describe your writing style?
Parsimonious and fairly dry/snarky. Dialogue-heavy, these days.
Do you have any OCs? Do you have a story for them?
I'm less of an OC person than I used to be, but I'm still very fond of Acantha (Pillars of Eternity) and Catrin Hawke (Dragon Age). They've both got associated fanfiction on my AO3, and I've participated in big/mini bangs for each.
(Acantha is very hung up on her past life relationship with Iovara, but otherwise if I ever get around to finishing the fic, she may end up fucking a dragon. As one does. Catrin has an extremely satisfying reunion arc fic with Morrigan that I am still very proud of.)
Write a 9-word fic.
Moonrise brought no relief; its light burned their skin.
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Last ones for now with this picrew, some more characters from my novel:
Gabriel. He would make for the perfect Aeon commander.
Acantha. I don't think her powers work on animals too, but it seems she's trying anyway.
Talis. Why she mad, you wonder? She probably spotted Eneas. (She hates his manipulative ass.)
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