Kate, a dollmaker from Poland, posted the forest gnomes she makes. I love them!
via fairy witch cottagecore vibes
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Late as always, but I wanted to join arospec awareness week too! I actually made some months back, but as people might have noticed, I haven’t much ^^’ I have plenty stuff I wanna share, just haven’t had the energy since I started my new education, but I wanna show all the cool stuff~ hopefully soon!
Anyway, here are the two aro siblings! For this piece I have dubbed them the Slayer Siblings >:D One slays with looks, the other just with good ol’ fashioned violence~ This was partially just an excuse to draw Pierce happy lol
Left: Pierce (alloaro, or aroallo? I’ve seen aroallo a couple of times now, is that the new prefered term?)
Right: Veta (demiromantic (and mad about it lol the only type of crush she likes is crushing her enemies))
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Gnome Troubles (Astarion's POV)
The group watches in stunned silence as the goblins descend upon the small band of humans huddled outside the hidden community’s gates.
Wicket is the first to move, dropping his pack into the dirt and drawing his sword with a deep sigh. “It can never be fucking easy, can it?”
Then he’s gone, moving with the stealth and speed forest gnomes are renowned for, felling two goblin combatants before the rest of his party collects themselves and leap into action after him. The skirmish is hard-fought and short-lived, with a tiefling guard as the only casualty. Lae’zel, Astarion, and Gale huddle together outside the now open gates as Wicket picks through the still warm corpses of fallen goblins, searching for anything of use.
“Our tiny companion is more impressive than I originally gave him credit for,” Astarion muses, idly flicking a bit of goblin blood from his dagger.
“He seems to be a rather high ranking cleric of Kelemvor, if I recall my religious iconography correctly,” Gale replies, subtly motioning towards Wicket.
Astarion’s eyes widen. During the fighting Wicket’s cloak had been torn away, now revealing the gnome’s long, tousled hair, and the delicate silver circlet resting on top of his head. A previously unseen amulet, a silver skeletal hand holding a set of golden scales, now hangs loose against Wicket’s shirt.
“A necrobane,” Lae’zel says approvingly. “A useful ally indeed.”
Astarion’s stomach twists uncomfortably. Being near a gnome is already an unpleasant prospect, but to travel in such close quarters with one of Kelevmor’s warrior clerics is a recipe for disaster. He will have to do something before the gnome discovers him… then again, Wicket hasn’t given any indication that he knows Astarion’s true nature. Perhaps in addition to allowing him to walk in the sunlight the tadpole shields him from the cleric’s divine senses.
Seemingly aware of the elf studying him, Wicket raises his head and locks eyes with Astarion. The elf shudders under Wicket’s gaze; the gnome’s pale, nearly colorless eyes pin him in place, like an insect to a piece of cork.
He knows.
Panic rises in Astarion’s throat. He is free for the first time in 200 years (tadpole aside); he has no intention of dying at the hands of a necrobane, and a gnomish necrobane at that.
Seemingly bored of their impromptu staring contest, Wicket breaks eye contact and continues his rummage through the dead goblins’ belongings.
Astarion clenches his fists and sets his resolve. The next time the group stops to camp for the evening, he will have to do something about his gnome problem.
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[Image Description: A digital drawing of two forest gnome girls, identical twins, running through the woods. Both wear pointed red hats, and have brown skin and long black hair. The one in front is mid-leap, wearing overalls and brandishing a stick like a wand. The second is running more cautiously, looking down with fistfuls of plants. She has a blue skirt, & her hair is in a braid. The ground is covered in small plants and fungi such as twinflowers and bunchberries, as well as mossy rocks. End ID.]
The twins, Maisie & Brigit!
What & Why!
Ephemera & Dionaea!
Sprout &... the names go on and on...
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Another Pierce and Veta drawing~ Some fun archery practice, and maybe Veta can convince Pierce to spar after! I really wanna properly design two new armours for Veta, but I don’t take the time for it :V
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Listen I respect the Astarion girlies wanting to get smooches disrespectfully but all I can think about is how the smooch is gonna work with little people. Do they still have to kneel? Is Astarion gonna have to sexily bend a whole 180 degrees because he insists they have to kneel? Did Larian even think about Astarion the gnome-hater dominantly smooching a gnome???
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