This is my safe space account, far from the horrors of Twitter.
Here I'll post the same drawings as on my main (@ Experiment1421), but I probably won't be here as much.
#GwainSaga fans are more than welcome to interact, my work is very OC focused though.
2. Verdant feldspar, derivative of granite, incrusted with microscopic plants.
3. Cubic magnetite, a perfect cube of metal once polished.
4. Stellaris diamond (I'm saving its shine for someone special...)
#TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
2. Verdant feldspar, derivative of granite, incrusted with microscopic plants.
3. Cubic magnetite, a perfect cube of metal once polished.
4. Stellaris diamond (I'm saving its shine for someone special...)
After the loss of her wing, Rayne turned to the Library for comfort and knowledge, and it soon became her second family. Her magic affinity allowed her to bond with the grimoire Wissen, with which she can conjure spells.
#oc #ocsky
Cercilens, a strong, proud species, once tyrants of the land, now hunted, hated, and despised. After 500 years, only a few tribes survived; born of an absent father and a now dead mother, Akher's identity is so fractured they cannot even see themself as a girl.
#oc #ocsky #art
#TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
#TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
Even in 12025, why should everything be scientific ?
It's pure color, like the grand vastness of space. Not much in terms of items, save for one crysanthemum, but I've painted space from the great light to the darkest purple depths, beyond the horizon.
#TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
Even in 12025, why should everything be scientific ?
It's pure color, like the grand vastness of space. Not much in terms of items, save for one crysanthemum, but I've painted space from the great light to the darkest purple depths, beyond the horizon.
Cercilens, a strong, proud species, once tyrants of the land, now hunted, hated, and despised. After 500 years, only a few tribes survived; born of an absent father and a now dead mother, Akher's identity is so fractured they cannot even see themself as a girl.
#oc #ocsky #art
#TinyTalesTuesday
#TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
#TinyTalesTuesday
Heading out of the courier's guild, her eyes would slide upon the geomancy school, a small bakery, and the philosophy academy.
From the aviaries up high her owl Veyron came to her, mail didn't wait.
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Heading out of the courier's guild, her eyes would slide upon the geomancy school, a small bakery, and the philosophy academy.
From the aviaries up high her owl Veyron came to her, mail didn't wait.
My knapsack clinks of compasses, bottles of ink, charcoal sticks and a hundred different instruments.
Geodesy is no easy task on the howling coasts of the boreal sea !
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#TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
My knapsack clinks of compasses, bottles of ink, charcoal sticks and a hundred different instruments.
Geodesy is no easy task on the howling coasts of the boreal sea !
#TinyTalesTuesday
I look back, and there is nothing,and with each breath the load is lighter, and my steps are stronger.Expectations, formless, heavy, intangible.Fascinating.
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I look back, and there is nothing,and with each breath the load is lighter, and my steps are stronger.Expectations, formless, heavy, intangible.Fascinating.
#TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
#TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
And since we’re not supposed to do magic without grimoires, I cast a spell, heat up my coffee, bring it into my hand. Dipping the feather in ink, I try to gather my ideas : "Chapter 1…"
#TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
And since we’re not supposed to do magic without grimoires, I cast a spell, heat up my coffee, bring it into my hand. Dipping the feather in ink, I try to gather my ideas : "Chapter 1…"
The surveyors, bustling and working they had been.
Maps on the desk, pencils in hand
Lighting a magic fire under a giant balloon
I hope they’ll watch, note and land;
So that I can see the new maps soon.
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The surveyors, bustling and working they had been.
Maps on the desk, pencils in hand
Lighting a magic fire under a giant balloon
I hope they’ll watch, note and land;
So that I can see the new maps soon.
And all the fools that said it wasn't possible, that rocks are simply rocks - improper for meals.
Tell that to my new alchemical process : naveliation !
Compressed, liquefied, recrystalized and transmuted, I can eat feldspar, chalk, basalt, just about any mineral ! (Tasty)
#TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
And all the fools that said it wasn't possible, that rocks are simply rocks - improper for meals.
Tell that to my new alchemical process : naveliation !
Compressed, liquefied, recrystalized and transmuted, I can eat feldspar, chalk, basalt, just about any mineral ! (Tasty)
Cleros, Guardian of the Forest Library, long-eared owl
Cleros, Guardian of the Forest Library, long-eared owl
After the loss of her wing, Rayne turned to the Library for comfort and knowledge, and it soon became her second family. Her magic affinity allowed her to bond with the grimoire Wissen, with which she can conjure spells.
#oc #ocsky
Notably known for her invention of the lumens dip, which allows metals to emit light, Alwynn often goes to the library to find inspiration for potions and mixes. She may look messy, but underneath the small chaos is a sharp mind.
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Notably known for her invention of the lumens dip, which allows metals to emit light, Alwynn often goes to the library to find inspiration for potions and mixes. She may look messy, but underneath the small chaos is a sharp mind.
#oc
Astute traveler and assiduous messenger, he likes to head to the Forest Library every once in a while. However ever since a steelfeather killed his mother, he is very cold and mistrustful toward Cleros, as he is afflicted by the ironheart curse.
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