I failed a tiny bit at drawing my fave Arcana boii oop--
I swear me and colors
First time drawing the best dude of this game! The result isn't as bad as I thought it would
No, I don’t have a type why do you ask
Messed up Arcana sketches because c'mon I'm late just for a few years.
Well maybe five, whatever
OK last post for a bit but Astarion in Julian Devorak’s outfit is a maggot that’s been stirring inside my eyeball
week V 🤠
this looks messy, focus on the eye candy 😳
one hundred layers and one month later, here it is
this was really fun and I want to do the other entries as well, but I'll probably post them later on
A gift for @spaceblossomz!
I drew this around September or October last year as a print to sell at a convention with a friend of mine I feel sad it didn’t post it here as well
I’m writing a scene between Valdemar, my OC Cairo, and Navra. While listening to music.
So the song Nobody by Mitski comes on and I’m vibin then I realized...
I CAN INCORPORATE THIS!
SO
After Cairo and Valdemar broke up Cairo is just getting over them. About to start seeing Navra. At the masquerade Valdemar was talking to another doctor and while Cairo was doing their own thing. Navra and Cairo are smiling and joking and she walks off probably for food. They pick up on a distant convo. From a certain set of Doctors. Julian, Nazali, and Valdemar? Maybe?
"Valdemar, who are you staring at."
They(Cairo) turn around with a bright smile and they make eye contact. The smile fades instantly.
"Nobody, don't worry about it."
Cairo, heartbroken all over again because they thought they were at least someone to Valdemar since...they were engaged since they were 27. They run off to the restroom, and stare in the mirror repeating the word “Nobody” in the mirror saying it to themself, sobbing. Navra hears them get louder when as the sadness starts to turn to anger and then it slowly slips into defeat as they collapse to the floor. Dramatic? Yes. Needed? Probably...not? Connection with Navra? Will get stronger. Valdemar? Going to get their ass kicked. Hotel? Trivago. Oh and I started sobbing myself while writing the scene...I need a therapist.