








May the best things be with you in the day of Gates of Summer.
Idril Celebrindal: me
Phx: 无颜
May the best things be with you in the day of Gates of Summer.
Idril Celebrindal: me
Phx: 无颜
My dnd oc Evender the high elf. He gets flirted at…a lot lmaoo
i remain forever convinced of how incredibly romance it was for finrod to hold his own against sauron magically and then swoon onto the floor turning from orc disguise into hot blond guy
No new comic today because I’ve been prepping for SPACE (which will have just ended when this posts). Part of that preparing is the new Cats Talking Words 4th minicomic!! Here you can see it in the new shelf display I’ll be using for the first time. 😍
If you’d like a hard copy, I will be making the 3rd and 4th Cats Talking Words minicomics available to order on my Gumroad store sometime in the next few weeks. I just needed to finish this event first! 😅 I’ll post an update when they are available!
A work in progress drawing of my one-armed sea elf #wip #wipart #workinprogress #pencildrawing #mermaid #mermay #elf #elfquest https://www.instagram.com/p/Cd4uErTtF_4/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
(◡‿◡✿) Fenris and Shirallas becoming companions to each other, and the bond that I like to imagine developed in their undepicted time together. (´◕︵◕`✿) Shirallas turning from Fenris to infiltrate the slave mage-killers despite Fenris’ prior warning not to lose himself to his vengeance quest, being broken, becoming the red lyrium infused Red Wraith, and Fenris having to kill him.
Some personal Teldryn Sero headcannons I have because they’re fun to write down. I see a lot of good ones out there and agree with them, but I also have some of my own. All the more kinds of Teldryn’s to think about :)c (all are sfw)
looking back after writing for a while, I got carried away orz
After wearing his helmet on for a long period of time, he has to ruffle out his mohawk before smoothing it back and that image is near and dear to my heart bless him upkeeping the stylish cut
speaking of his hair, don’t touch it.
probably the type to thoughtlessly stare at someone and lazily lok away when they notice. Not necessarily for any reason other than something just caught his attention and his eyes just stuck there. Not embarrassed about being caught tbh
Definitely gives kind of lopsided toothy grins and smirks and has furrowed brows even when he’s neutral or happy, giving him that tough boy look
some consider his face marks as tattoos some as paint, personally I think they’re paint most of the time, so I can see him having worn off paint on occasion and he has to sit and redo it after long jobs with his sweaty helmet on. But i do like the idea of them being tattoos too, game just calls it warpaint so my brain rolled with it.
A grump, easily irritated and sarcastic, but also a strong sense of humor and rather often too. He’ll joke about light-hearted subjects or sometimes dips into dark humor, either way he’ll laugh
also laughs at his own jokes, 100%
Doesn’t care about how others percieve him or what their opinions are, they can suck an egg and sod off
He isn’t an openly anxious person, but will admit when he is uncomfortable and can be seen shaking a leg while sitting, while otherwise appearing calm. (though keeping an eye on his surroundings)
finest swordsman in all of morrowind, will not only slash and slice but knock you over the head with the handle of his sword unceremoniously knocking you out.
I see a lot of smooth Teldryn’s but this man has body hair I know that much. Both are valid.
Hates winter, despises it, even. Snow can piss off. Also not a fan of rain, makes his boots sloshy and he doesn’t appreciate the after rain mixed with sweat stench. Probably likes a good breeze.
I can see him as an enjoyer of fine vast scenery. Especially over the ocean or valleys probably. Or even a big open cityscape.
Doesn’t like being lifted or anything holding his body and arms like big bear hugs. He’s got humor but he isn’t a cuddle buddy or a ragdoll (joreus often forgets this on accident)
He isn’t opposed to physical contact if he is close to you, but with friend’s he still doesn’t do much beyond side hugs and pats. He enjoys any cuddling in bursts and not every day.
Huge fan of eye contact I’d say, doesn’t like to talk to folks who fidget around or look at passerby or the ground as they talk.
Probably enjoys spicier foods and strong drinks, not too big of a sweet tooth.
will be on the offense in a fight or standing in front of you if you can’t defend yourself, doesn’t like being thrown to the back but if you say it stern enough he’ll back up and let you do your thing
Definitely a gives respect when given respect kind of guy, he’s not your servant your highness, he’ll turn on his heel and go back if you test him.
He’s a loyal follower when followed and not scared off easily, but he’s not stupid and doesn’t take kindly to you exploiting his loyalty to a promise (of keeping you safe for pay, so not the strongest bond of loyalty but he takes his job seriously)
doesn’t like when instruments are played unnecessarily loud. But enjoys the sound of a lute of a flute.
Cannot and will not sing, doesn’t mind hearing others if they have the voice for it though. will join a song if it’s one of those group songs at a party or something while having a drink with friends.
Brutally honest and doesn’t sugarcoat his opinions. That said he isn’t purposely rude and throws his negative opinions around unnecessarily.
Don’t ask him where his atronach went, it does that sometimes.
Doesn’t fancy frilly, embroidered snooty clothing. Likes a warm fur when due, but usually sticks to his usual attire.
Circlets are not for him.
different forms my high elf glamor bard might take if she agrees to join one of the 7 rainbow courts of they feywild--and they say she must agree to one of them.
Another one of my Shadowrun characters, Jackhammer. Former Puyallup street trash, now a full patch member of the Ancients. She has an incredibly violent hair trigger, hates trogs, and moonlights as a shadowrunner for fun and profit.
Art by the wonderful @scrublordnito
John Hanna, founder of Environmental Life Force, in Hong Kong, 1971 'The arson attacks create a larger carbon footprint on our environment than would be made if left untouched.' 'However, I believe that direct action does not have to be destructive. It has its appropriate place in the movement - as long as it's done in a civil way.' https://old-elf.tripod.com/questions.html
Upon Sallaria's return to Azeroth, she was greeted by her brothers and with them, a letter from the Regent Lord granting her access to her homeland once more, but only if she can keep the Void energy within her, contained, and that she never sets foot on Quel'Danas.
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Continuing on with assigning Touhou songs to my characters, Loress' is Lunate Elf. Loress is an elf ranger who patrols Gelhan forest at night. She takes her job very seriously, but she herself is lighthearted and forgiving. I felt the light feel of the song fit her very well -w- Inspired by the song House Set of Embodiment of the Scarlet Devil: 03-Lunate Elf ORIGINAL THEME - Lunate Elf
I know it's ooc but now I can't thinking about a sitcom AU where Cherry and Evieare roommates
"Cherry, did you use my email to sign up for one of your subscription services again?"
"Eveline, we have been over this before. We have the same email, phone number, social security number, credit score, and birth certificate. The state will not recognize us as two separate people despite our constant fighting to convince them otherwise. I'm unable to own a home, receive mail, file taxes, or open a bank account on my own without it affecting or being affected by you. My existence is constant hell and I am in no way in control of my self because I am intrinsically tied to you to such a degree that my personhood is continually disrespected, not to mention the constant torment of memories that are not my own that continually flood my damaged mind. I see every nightmare you have ever had in my dreams every night, every single traumatic memory of yours settling in the recesses of my skull like tumors. My life is hell, Eveline. I miss my friends. I miss when I could be my own person, but I refuse to infringe on your right to be your own person, especially when it was ripped from you the way it was. But it hurts. It hurts. It hurts. I feel everything you do, I know everything you do, and it hurts. Tell me, Eveline, for someone in so much constant agony, do you embody the horror that is my life the way I do you? Or is the pain I feel from you the manifestation of that horror itself?"
Faeries in the honeysuckle.
Absinthe needed a whole bench for her wings. Diana says she should fold them durely.
The tiny fairies all landed on the hobeysuckle fence.
"This stuff is invasive," says Gala.
"Delicious, too," grinned Charlie.