Dream Weaver
I know that you can get me through this night.
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“As you can see, my hands are empty. Have you looked in your pockets recently?”
So… this is Rain,
she’s a spitfire sarcastic little shit with a big heart who is embarking
on an adventure to find her missing brother.
She’s a dream weaver (where the title of my blog came from) and a magic user. She joins up with a cast of about 5 others along her journey and there are so many things I want to share about this. I love this story and everything to do with it. I’ve posted most often The Star Thief who is a part of this story.
Also the below is what her hood looks like when it’s up. One of the things with the dream weavers is they all tend to wear bells of some sort. Though they rarely make a sound.
Just a little reminder that I’m more active now on Twitter than here
leliana: *snaps a man’s neck with her thighs*
inquisitor: i’m gonna make her the pope
(Source: arcanerogues)
So I just had a thought
What if supernatural creatures don’t exist anymore? What if they did once, but through the years, they slowly mixed in with humans?
You can see the blood of fairies in the way a ballet dancer hovers in mid air before he or she hits the ground. You can see it in the way that middle school girl never forgets when someone makes her a promise. You can see it in how that one little boy in the kindergarten class seems more comfortable in the forest on that field trip than the others.
You can see the blood of dryads in hikers who never trip over roots. You can see it in that suburban grandmother never lets any of her garden die. You can see it in that one kid who climbs a tree faster than his friends, barely looking at the branches as he goes.
You can see the blood of naiads in the way a professional swimmer seems to command the water to help them. You can see it in how a cross country runner needs a water break more often than his teammates. You can see it in the way that one girl in your class always has a water bottle on her desk.
You can see the blood of mermaids in a surfer who can be tossed around underwater for a long time without drowning. You can see it in a teenage boy who doesn’t have to pretend to be unbothered by the pressure when he races his friends to the bottom of a swimming pool. You can see it in the little girl who wades into every stream she sees on a hike without quite knowing why.
You can see the blood of sirens in people who never have a problem with getting people to date them. You can see it in that soprano who can hit notes most of her fellows can only dream of. You can see it in the camp counselor who all the straight girls have a crush on, who can play guitar and sing better than any of the others.
You can see the blood of shapeshifters in the way an actor adjusts their personality to become their character with scary accuracy. You can see it in the subconscious, barely noticeable changes a tween girl’s eyes make to match her outfit better. You can see it in the way you always lose that one friend in a crowd if you’re not careful, because he’s just too good at blending in.
People who carry the blood of werewolves don’t change with the full moon anymore, but you can still see it in the way your best friend always knows something is wrong, though even they don’t know they’re smelling the changes in your body chemistry. You can see it in the way that one guy always seems to eat more than the reasonable amount of red meat at an all-you-can-eat buffet. You can see it in the way that one werido never has a problem when the teacher turns off the lights before a PowerPoint presentation because her eyes adjust quicker and better than yours.
The blood of supernatural creatures may have mostly faded away. But if you look closely, you can still see it.
Wow
First finished pic of 2019! And its of my baby. If it weren’t for Cain there would be no SEED ;A;.
PATREON| Find a high res version of this over on Patreon as well as the PSD file.
Plot twist
Some shenanigans with the boys. I’m burning in the hell of the game, but I’m kinda loving it anyway, so… Sorry. There will prolly be more spam. I suppose we all know this video. BUT. There’s a plot twist. Because… Well. Noct.
Ilton Temple, Masham, Yorkshire, 14.8.17.
Saw Spiderman Into the Spider Verse last night and I’m just, so completely in love. Full colour version of this is available over on my Patreon.
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Next update posted for SEED comic!
You can also read it here on tapas or here on webtoon
Would love to know what you think! And if you like it, maybe consider supporting me over on Patreon. For as little as 1 dollar a month you can gain access to comic pages as they’re finished!
Well lovelies, I might not post NSFW content but with the way things are going it never hurts to direct people to other places they can find me. Tumblr will continue to be my main source of posting but should anything happen well here’s where I can be found.
Reblogging again, for anyone who missed this. Just reminding people that no I’m not leaving tumblr but I have noticed a major drop in activity since the announcement so I am going to actively try and get more active over on twitter as a replacement for tumblr I think?
The immortal Vincent and Nanaki, who lives for hundreds of years, travel around the planet where other members of their team have already gone.
OK so like, for the longest time I avoided twitter but I’m so much more interactive there than I am here? Like I actually comment on stuff and interact with people.
There are still a lot of things I don’t like about it but I’m finding it a lot more appealing recently than here.
