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lunannex · 4 years

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hi there!! ♡ ✨💌 self promo time: reply with five of your favorite creations and pass this on to some of your favorite creators! Thank you for making such lovely things 💌

Kaleb!! Hi!! ilysm!✨💜

Ahh, that's SUPER hard! A lot of my favorite pieces are ones I haven't posted yet so these aren't exactly my official top five, but they're close enough! :)

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1. Miss Allison Hargreeves🧡- TUA

She's one of my favorite characters at the moment and her dress was an absolute blast to color!! Not to mention that I'm a massive sucker for anything with warm color palettes so that was a huge plus haha!

2. Jane Seymour- Six

I experimented with a different coloring style that was TOTALLY out of my comfort zone with this one, and I ended up liking it so much!! Eliza's Black Seymour design lives rent free in my brain and I'm so glad that I had the chance to draw it💜

3. Laura Harrier

I don't do traditional art nearly as often as I wish I could, but whenever I do, I always have such a fun time!! Coloring traditionally, while extremely stressful, feels really relaxing and I'm really happy with the final outcome here!

4. Petermj- MCU

There's a reason this one's my header haha💕 Looking back at it now that I have such a vastly different shading style, there's a lot I'd change about it, but I'm still happy with it nonetheless! I was worried about not being able to pull off the pose but I ended up liking how it turned out! That and, again, I love these types of color palettes

5. Petermj (again)- MCU

Yes, it's them again, what about it?

So, just like the last one, there's a lot I'd change about this one. But that doesn't take away from the fact that I still like the poses, colors and atmosphere a lot! I remember this one in particular taking a really long time, but I absolutely loveee doing these enviomental type of pieces so I thought it was worth it😊❤

#i just like pretty ladies #and one (1) white boy #luna answers #kaleb tag #my art #tua #the umbrella academy #six #marvel #mcu #petermj #spideychelle

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pelnaxkhara · 4 years

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the wheels of the truck had barely stopped turning when asha threw the door open and sped off across to ezma’s … a few days, that was all. they’d spent the last week making sure asha knew it was only for a few days, that lestallum was their home now, but kids would be kids. and given the laughter that he could hear from ezma’s house, she’d already found julia and ryon. crowe had slipped off to check in with petra and how the training was going - that left him with his goal for these few days; sarah. he’d heard about it from christa at first - that kaleb’s wife just wasn’t the same woman she’d been before being taken. that little julia was doing just find, laughing and playing like that whole ordeal had never happened, but sarah was under house-arrest … that she wanted to go back to that place. back to that guy.

that guy who had always given pelna the creeps.

she had been there for him when his mother had passed - she’d seen the cracks snaking up the dam before he’d noticed them himself. she’d been the one to follow him up onto the top of the rocks that arched over meldacio - an act that had put the heart sideways in him when he thought about her loosing her footing or falling … nyx, kaleb and seifer would have chewed his ass out if they’d found out he’d been the reason behind sarah taking a header off the side of the cliff. he’d deserved an earful after the scene he’d made between himself and petra all those long months ago. an earful and a kick to the rear for good measure. but she hadn’t once judged him … petra was her family. her son-in-law. the father of her granddaughter, and she’d still rested her head on pelna’s shoulder and teased out the words he’d been bottling up since insomnia; titus, his mother … everything.one good turn deserved another. she’d been there to listen and comfort when he had felt like he’d had nowhere else to turn, and now to hear that sarah had pushed all her family away?

whatever that guy had done to her, that place, it may not have been physical, but they’d wormed their way into her head. maybe he could make her see sense? if not, then he could listen … listen and figure out the root of it? it was an utter long-shot, but it was the least he owed sarah after everything she’d done for him.

skipping up the steps that led up to the front door, the glaive couldn’t hide he sinking weight in his chest as he knocked and turned the key kaleb had given him … seriously? were they really resorting to this? people did crazy things when they were under stress - hell, petra had been forced to grab selena to stop her from fleeing out into the eternal night in search of julia and her mother when things had been looking hopeless … but this wasn’t the throes of that anymore. sarah was home now. with her husband and family, but she still yearned for that creep? rolling his shoulders in a shudder, pelna tried to banish the thoughts of micah as he pushed the door open and locked it behind him again.

’ sarah? sarah, it’s pelna … crowe and i are back for a few days, thought i’d come see how you were? ’

deafening silence answer him. ears ringing as they strained to pick up any hint of an answer, but no - not shout over her shoulder to answer him. not footsteps across the wooden floorboards. just his own soft footsteps as he moved further into the home, feeling like an utter intruder with each step. his mother would catch his ear and give it a tug for letting himself into another’s home uninvited, but needs must. past the couch in the living room and across to the doorway that led into the kitchen, pelna felt his tight chest east a little as he saw a familiar figure standing over by its window, albeit with her back to him.

cup of tea? wasn’t much a sweet cup of tea couldn’t make a little more manageable. and it was a great ice-breaker.

’ hey, sorry to just intrude … i just … i wanted to see how you were, y'know - after everything. ’

after some psycho stole you away from your family, y'know? after he did something to you - physical or mental - whichever, but whatever it was it was enough to make you crack. there was no nice way to broach the subject and maybe that was the issue, how do you ask someone how they are after all that?

loqi was still reluctant to dwell on it - a soldier’s mentality. box it up and move swiftly along. he wasn’t even going to try and ask the older tummelt about it … turks were used to that side of life, though most times they’d probably been the ones doing the abducting if rumours were to be believed. little julia? well he sure as shit wasn’t about to sit the little one down and make her talk about the bad man who took her away from her mommy and daddy and scared her and her granny.

lips pursed together, pelna dawdled over the threshold of the door, arms braced against each side of the door jamb, rocking himself back and forth as he tried to find something that might shatter the deafening silence, ’ look, if you don’t want talk, then that’s fine too sarah, i’m not gonna make you do anything you don’t want to do, and i’m sure you’re sick of everyone else asking you about it, huh? ’ another rock backwards and pelna pulled himself forward on the door’s wooden frame, flashing a wide smile as he moved into the kitchen and headed for the kettle alongside sarah,

’ i’ll make some tea, we can shit-talk about how things are going in lestallum? your uncle said to say hi by the way, also asked me if i’d be interested in taking on some legendar — sarah! ’

he’d swung himself forward into the kitchen with too much momentum to react even if he’d wanted to - the flash of silver was what caught his attention - no clear shape, but he knew that glint anywhere, it was the telltale sign of a comrade about to warp into he middle of a battle - you saw the knife before the person, and that held true now. pain rooted him to the spot a moment later, agony roaring into life when she leaned in too close, a hand grasping for his shirt to stop him pulling back … instinct railed against his head, screaming at him to do something, to cast a spell, to use some offensive magic to put space between himself and the threat, but he couldn’t … he couldn’t harm her.

any words he tried to utter were twisted off into a pained cry when she turned the handle of the knife, wrenching it to the side so that pelna had to fight the urge not to lean up onto his toes. he grabbed onto her forearm to stop her twisting it any more, other hand working to pry her now-slippery fingers off of the blood-soaked handle. he finally got her grip loose enough to push her back, but without her there, pelna had nothing to hold himself up anymore - knees buckling, he tried to grab the corner of the kitchen table on his way to the floor, one hand still holding the handle of the blade, brown eyes clouded with shock and confusion as he looked up at the woman who’d been the closest thing to a mother since his own had passed away.

’ s-sarah … it’s me. ’

#hahaha ... this has been in here for 2 years :D #heartxandxhome #replied

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