Loopy

@loopylin

Victor! That’s how I pictured him.

@power

I’m weirdly drawn to your drawing and I don’t know why. That’s a compliment from me. 🙃

@rae

I really like the warm grays you used. Warm gray is an entirely under-appreciated color scheme for characters and it’s one of my favorites. You also did a good job of alternating between sharp lin…[Read more]

@loopylin

Rory 

He gave a lopsided attempt at a smile. “Did you go to Academy too?”

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Rory 

“Yeah, I guess so. I thought all parents were. I only saw them in passing… never really spoke to them.”

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Rory

He furrowed his brow. “Wait… so she married two husbands?”

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Rory 

He was still stuck on the new siblings concept. “Half sibling,” he repeated slowly. “What happened to the other half of them?”

@rae

However, Gabriel’s country is an island that was cut off from the rest of the world over 200 years ago, and most the records about the rest of the world destroyed over time purposefully and accidentally.

Not to butt in, but this is very similar to Lucy’s country. Except her isolated country is at the same technology level as WW1 and WW2. The…[Read more]

@mineralizedwritings @loopylin

Moth

Moth narrowed his eyes slightly, mouth still twitching. “I’ve been called weak for many reasons but that’s a new one. Maybe you’re right. It should be easy for you to take me down, you think?”

@loopylin HAHAHA

That is pretty much how everyone else is with Soldier and/or Pyro.

@loopylin

Rory

He blinked. “Huh? What does that mean? How would they be the man’s first born and not the woman’s?”

@loopylin

Great question!

I think we all put little bits of ourselves in our characters. It’s how we make sure they’re human. I relate to pretty much all my brainchildren, although some more than others and it can be in obscure ways.

In my old WIP Kingdom of Shadows wich I unfortunately never finished, the first mc was supposed to be like me. B…[Read more]

@whalekeeper @loopylin

“I see you know more about being a prince than I do. Perhaps you’ll change your tune in single combat.”

Flax’s body tenses at the word ‘Combat’. He glances up at the Moth boy, trying to decipher his expression.

“Combat?” Flax answers, gripping the sides of his chair while attempting to remain in eye contact. “Well- I’ll…[Read more]

@loopylin

hehe thanks < 3

@whalekeeper

If there is a food fight, we will be well armed. 🤣

Lol we sure will be

@whalekeeper @loopylin

Who else is here?

“It’s cheese.” Moth carved out a large chunk of it with a spoon. He broke it into pieces on a napkin. “To eat under someone’s roof means something. Hospitality is protection and protection means someone is at ease, and that is gold. Spin the gold into thread, turn it around and around, forget it…[Read more]

@loopylin

It’s adorable and perfect thank you so much I love it!

Embroidery can be a pain to illustrate. You did a great job! All the details, his expression and scarring, are right. My little Slovak-Slavic boy. I love him. It’s lovely. Thank you again!

@loopylin

no worries! It’s really cool looking!

@loopylin

Awww! So cute!!

@elishavet-pidyon

I have seen it!! Personally I thought the theology on one of the short films was a little wonky, but yeah, I’ve watched everything on there. It’s amazing!

@loopylin

Oh my word! He’s so cool!

would you be willing to do one of mine?

@rae @keilah-h @loopylin

Lucille

Lucy nodded, although her hands began to shake.

The fear of being lost had come back, triggered by questioning herself. If she had confused Gabriel without meaning to, without doing anything, how long would it be before she did something wrong?

The pressure would come and she would snap, and that would be that.…[Read more]

@loopylin

Frankiiiiieee! Stay tall and strong, buddy. Don’t give in to the light. 😟

@mineralizedwritings @loopylin
Hey Min!! Good to have you and Flax!

Moth

Moth looked up. He flicked his antenna, still hidden under his flaxen curls.

The boy across from them fell back, restraining himself from saying anything else, and averted his shy, pale eyes.

“It’s cheese.” Moth carved out a large chunk of it with a spoon. He broke it…[Read more]