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Evening folks! I’m looking to open Emergency Commissions to help with day to day costs at the Jemini house.
I’m currently between jobs due to mental health struggles and that’s causing a bit of a strain on our household. So if you’d ever wanted art, now’s the time! <3 The turn around on these pieces is about 2 days typically. I’m in full contact during the process and allow up to two changes before final coloring! I’m easy to work with and really love the process.
TL:DR; I’m out of work currently and bills are stacking up- get art from me! <3
If you can’t get art right now, I totally understand! Reblogging and sharing this post is going to be just as helpful! I love all of you and appreciate your attention!
Please contact me for an art commission here on tumblr or at [email protected]!
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A Neutral Wyrmrest RP Community with guilds on both Horde and Alliance side based out of Rustberg Village, Tol Barad. We offer a wide selection of seasonal food and drink, as well as lodging and a warm hearth for the weary traveler. If you are looking for that little something extra, we also specialize in the procurement of the obscure or difficult to obtain. Interested in joining our eclectic mix? Apply on our Tumblr or pop into our Discord to learn more about us!
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Halloweenie 2019 Art Contest/Giveaway!!
It’s that spooki time of the year again, frens!!
So, this year is going to be a little different, just because I actually got a job so I don’t have the most time to actually y’know… draw–WHICH SUCKS BUT WHAT CAN YA DO
Also, this is in combination with a 500 follower giveaway, hello ??? Thank you so much ?? I cry ??
The Contest:
I will be drawing the winners’ characters in any costume/Halloween setting of their choosing! There will be TWO winners!
1st place: A half body shot. (A single character)
2nd place: A bust shot. (A single character)
The Rules:
1. You MUST be following me.
2. You MUST like this post.
3. You MUST reblog this post. (Multiple reblogs DO count. Just please don’t spam your followers. Throw away blogs’ entries will be voided.)
Winners will be chosen October 15, 2019!
Good luck, frens !!
And thank you for 500+ followers!
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Halloweenie 2019 Art Contest/Giveaway!!
It’s that spooki time of the year again, frens!!
So, this year is going to be a little different, just because I actually got a job so I don’t have the most time to actually y’know… draw–WHICH SUCKS BUT WHAT CAN YA DO
Also, this is in combination with a 500 follower giveaway, hello ??? Thank you so much ?? I cry ??
The Contest:
I will be drawing the winners’ characters in any costume/Halloween setting of their choosing! There will be TWO winners!
1st place: A half body shot. (A single character)
2nd place: A bust shot. (A single character)
The Rules:
1. You MUST be following me.
2. You MUST like this post.
3. You MUST reblog this post. (Multiple reblogs DO count. Just please don’t spam your followers. Throw away blogs’ entries will be voided.)
Winners will be chosen October 15, 2019!
Good luck, frens !!
And thank you for 500+ followers!
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Halloweenie 2019 Art Contest/Giveaway!!
It’s that spooki time of the year again, frens!!
So, this year is going to be a little different, just because I actually got a job so I don’t have the most time to actually y’know… draw–WHICH SUCKS BUT WHAT CAN YA DO
Also, this is in combination with a 500 follower giveaway, hello ??? Thank you so much ?? I cry ??
The Contest:
I will be drawing the winners’ characters in any costume/Halloween setting of their choosing! There will be TWO winners!
1st place: A half body shot. (A single character)
2nd place: A bust shot. (A single character)
The Rules:
1. You MUST be following me.
2. You MUST like this post.
3. You MUST reblog this post. (Multiple reblogs DO count. Just please don’t spam your followers. Throw away blogs’ entries will be voided.)
Winners will be chosen October 15, 2019!
Good luck, frens !!
And thank you for 500+ followers!
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Create yourself with Picrew. Haha. Haaah..Can you guess who is who? One’s the creator, one’s Lith!
Tagged by @mekandawn @perchedon
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~*Sexual Sunday*~
~* Leave my muse a sexual confession *~ ~* Ask my muse questions about their relationships or sex lives *~ ~* Tell my muse a fantasy they have involving them *~ ~* Have my muse rate a kink *~ ~* Ask my muse for sex advice *~ ~*Send them anonymous (or not) IC sexy/love letters *~ ~*Make a pass or flirt with them IC *~
ANON IS ON! Nothing is off-limits!
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Character Sheet
BASICS
Full name: Lith-Davant Birth Name: Unknown Nickname(s): Lith, Fel-Beam, Little Sister. Title(s): Demon Huntress Sex: Female Gender: Cis Height: 8′ Age: Middle-aged Kaldorei. Zodiac: Cancer Spoken languages: Common, Darnassian, Demonic, Learning Thalassian and Sign Language
PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS
Hair color: Black Eye color: Green. Green everywhere! Skin tone: Lavender Body type: Whipcord Muscle Voice: Modulated; Pleasant Dominant hand: Left Posture: Relaxed, usually with something in her hands that might be broken soon. Scars: - A lattice work of scars along her legs and chest, reminders that not everyone on Azeroth trusts the returned demon hunters.
Tattoos: - Adulthood Kaldorei Tattoo
- Four crossed swords on her left arm
-A crescent moon threaded into the back of her left hand.
CHILDHOOD
Place of birth: Lost to memory Birth weight/height: Unknown First words: Unknown Siblings: - None Parents: - Unknown
ADULT LIFE
Occupation:Demon Huntress, Trash-Child, Sometimes professional cuddler, odd-job woman. Current residence: Tol Barad. Close friends: Iladyia ( @illadyiamistrunner) Perchedon ( @perchedon) Caythaes ( @mekandawn ) and Blagden-Elliot Relationship status: Single. Financial status: Money? Hahahahahaa.... Criminal record: Vandalism Vices: - Sex - Alcohol - Occasional over-indulgence in sweets
SEX & ROMANCE
Sexual orientation: Lesbian Preferred emotional role: submissive | dominant | switch Preferred sexual role: submissive | dominant | switch Libido: A bit high, Blame it on the demon Turn-ons: A bit of dominance, wit, easy on the eyes, long-ish hair (just long enough to run her fingers through), ear nibbling Turnoffs: Arrogance, Controlling behavior, general asshole behavior, abusive/manipulative acts/behavior Love language: Surprise kisses, frequent physical contact (usually hand-holding or hugs), babying behavior (i.e. letting her partner rest their head in her lap), preferential treatment, surprise gestures (i.e. cooking breakfast for them, giving them small gifts every now and then, etc) Relationship tendencies: Before: Tended to avoid them... Current: Tends to stick around, often tries to find excuses to see the person she’s taken to, still quite the slow burn to bonding with someone (but not nearly as bad as before)
Character’s theme song(s): - AC/DC: Back In Black Hobbies to pass time: Cooking, Reading, Burrowing into the amssassed blankets of a thousand conquered enemies. Mental illnesses: Depression, Anxiety, Abandonment Issues Physical illnesses: Left or right-brained: Left-brained Fears: Losing her family, failure, someone getting hurt under her care, losing control of herself Self-confidence level: Relatively high (she has her low moments, though that is usually in private) Vulnerabilities: Too easy to develop puppy-love crushes on people. Too trusting and caring of those who show her kindness.
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A letter for Perchedon
( @perchedon or, Empress Perchedon. :D )
The rain has let up, and dawn is creepin gup on the little abandoned cottage that Lith had run to, the spelled ink she used to allow mortal and illidari alike to read the script running slowly dry.
Dear...Empress Perchedon
I’m sorry. Or as human’s say..not so sorry for that. I’m away from Tol Barad for a time...just out running...exploring. I’ll be back by tavern open, or the day before. I just...had to take some time.
I..expressed my crush to Dyia. Now I’m afraid I might have ruined our friendship. I got really...really drunk, even so drunk that Davant was silent..and ran. I guess. I’m scared. Scared of Tol barad...of Dyia..of you.
I don’t know how to process everything that’s going on easily...so. I’ll be back once I’ve figured that out..
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A letter for Dyia
( @illadyiamistrunner )
At this point the rain was really hammering the small cottage that Lith had taken shelter in, a few other letters lay scattered about, but the one she had infront of her now, was taking her entire attention.
(A letter written in a special spell ink, allowing anyone with spectral, magical or regular sight to read)
Hello Dyia...
Sorry, I’ve sat for hours trying to think of how to start, or how to end this letter. I just really wanted to Say I’m..Sorry. In the literal sense and the sense that I am, in fact, a sorry being.
I couldn’t help myself, I guess. You treated me so...so like a regular person. Not trash, or scum to be thrown away, and our very first meeting, I suppose it’s what human’s call “Puppy Love.”
I have to be careful not to ramble. I’m away from Tol Barad...I ran, I guess. I’ll be back soon, I think, I just needed time to get away. I’m scared that I ruined our friendship with my little confession.
Would you have me back, as a friend? Also...Sister? We should..discuss that at some point. I’ve never had siblings before..
Also..quilts!
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A letter for Sunbeam
( @mekandawn Praise the Sun!)
Away from Tol Barad, wrapped in a blanket, the sound of rain pattering on the shelter the Illidari has found for herself in the Felwoods.
Dear Caythaes.
Hi. I bought a special ink that allows me to see lettering and write letters pretty clearly. I thought I might write my first one to you! Or rather, my first one has more meaning, I think. I’m away from Tol Barad for a bit. I suppose I freaked myself out by getting drunk and just...spilling everything to you and our friend. So I ran.
However, when I come back..I’d like to sit and talk, if you are available. At least...explain why I left you that necklace.
Thank you.
Lith-Davant
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Confusion
(Anyone’s free to reply if they wish to find Lith up on the roof chucking rocks and trying not die of a bad hangover. Lmao.)
Lith sat atop the battlements of Baradin Hold, home of @perchedon ‘s fel-ravens, from below, she could see the tavern that held the @heartoftheravenwra tavern-mixer nights, and if she squinted and borrowed some of her demon’s vitality, she could see the shop were the quilt event had been.
She could not fault the woman’s actions the night before....the brief, hurried conversation between the two. She could feel the woman’s arm in her grasp for the few, fleeting seconds before she had run from her again. “You remind me of my little sister.”
She blamed the woman not. For who would want trash such as she? Even covering it up by saying she reminded her of a sibling....A wave of nausea burned through her, and she pulled her knees up agains ther chest, horned head between her legs until the nausea passed and her tattoos, meant to contain the power of the shivarra within her, flared once more as she shuddered.
She’d run her body and her wards ragged last night. Hunting, hurting, drowning her grief in the hunt, and now she was paying for it this morning. She brought up a hand to clutch the pendants that normally hung on a string...only to find it missing. Her head pounded. A memory of her giving it to a member of raven tavern. Cay...Cay had it. Good. That meant it was safe.
Another wave of miserable nausea wracked her body and her next rock failed to sail over the battlements. Instead feebly dropping to the courtyard. How far had she pushed herself last night? The alcohol, the Jinx Juice had pushed her beyond common sense, or caring. The normally talkative Davant was quiscent in onyl the way tha the utterly drained...sated were, responding not to Lith’s pleas.
Would she die up here on this roof? It would be karmic. She didn’t even know who she killed last night. She’d simply followed the smell of uncontrolled demons, and whatever happened to be on the other end of that portal was now no longer in this world.
Another wracking wave of nausea hit her body, she focused on the hurt of her body, on the pain that coursed along the warding tattoos inscribed along her flesh. It was better than the bitter hurt of rejection.
She’d be up here awhile.
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A Place for Lith
That night, she’d been told to return to Tol Barad, her conversational partner, Illadyia ( @illadyiamistrunner) was staying in Stormwind, and had left her alone in the training yard of stormwind.
She turned, looking up to the sky for a moment, before making a different choice. Summoning Davant’s power she materialized her warglaive and used it to make a small personal portal that popped closed behind her. On the other side was a grove of trees situated above a small, busy Pandarian village.
Unlike her usual visits, the village wasn’t the focus this time. It was the same village that had taken her in when she’d stumbled out of a portal all those years ago, luckily not mistaking her for one of the demons assaulting their home. No...Today’s date meant that the object of her visitation was the four graves situated on the cliffside.
Shaking her head gently, she crouched infront of them. “I’m sorry.” She whispered softly. “I really...haven’t done what you said, Captain. Find my place....I’ve found a place with the Fel Raven..and their commander ( @perchedon ) But is it the right place?” She said with a soft laugh. “I met someone with a wrath guard, Illadyia. She’s wonderful. A little torn up...a little like me, I guess. You’d like her, her demon is as touchy as your fel-guard was, captain.” She said eyein the headstone, before looking to the other three headstones.
“I hope you guys ended up together...” She said biting her lower lip. Letting the silence of the grove, and the soothing, metaphorical hand of her demon settle over her. Her demon. Davant.
They settled back into the land of memories, letting the silence of the grove mix with the bubbling noises of a recovering pandarian village below. Davant had been quite an accomplished assassin, by the time Lith had met the Shivarra, Honestly, someone who should have taken no notice of an innkeeper such as Lith.
And yet...Davant had. As the shivarran put it, truly, she loved every bit of existence. It was a shame when she was called to put someone’s existence to the sword, but she held no ill will towards her targets, they just had the misfortune of being on the wrong side. It didn’t mean she loved any less.
For that, Lith had always admired the demon she’d become bound to. Become..partners with. Even through the flight through the plane of void, through the darkest parts, Lith had felt her partner’s love keep her going where her comrades had fallen.
Lith turned her head back up to the sky. Was it wrong to wish to mirror your demon? To love all despite having to sometimes remove some from existence? Right or wrong, she tried. And maybe that was her place in the world. That was...their place, in this world.
“You’d like Dyia, captain. She’s strong, like you.” She said with a soft chuckle, standing up, gently resting a hand on each gravestone for a moment, before heading down into the village to greet old and new friends alike.
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Remembrance
Lith had taken up residence in one of the ruined buildings between the Tavern on Tol-Barad’s island and the keep in use by others. Truth be told, it was comfortable enough in the attic that Lith had spread the contents of her ever present messenger bag out, eyes running over the contents, and letting her mind drift into the fine line between nightmare and memories.
In the beginnig, after the flight from black temple, there had been five of them including her.
Beloth, sunny-haired child of Belore who’s demon was an inquisitor who used his faith to keep himself sane and the demon in check.
Pale haired Ashe, so similiar to Belore and yet her faith was firmly rooted in Elune, Ashe who never spoke of her demon, and yet was inseperable from Beloth in the later days, their passionate debates about philosophy and existence providing entertainment to the assembled hunters.
Shy Violet who’s demon was a succubus who found her center by drawing the world around her.
Steadying Captain, who was only ever known by Captain, his demon was a Wrathguard and who always seemed to have been born to the role of a demon hunter.
And then there was her. Lith. Newly bound demon huntress. Innkeeper...with a Shivarra nestled within her that she had fallen in love with.
The five of them had ended up...somewhere. The portal had spit them out without a specific destination. Captain had said it was a world of Void and Shadow, and that here, especially here, they should be wary.
The land claimed Beloth first. Beloth who’s demonic senses were sharper than any of them was killed by a being of void that rendered him down piece by piece. Screams woke the camp. Ashe was next, sacrificing herself to kill that being.who had claimed her precious sunlight.
They were down to three, when they found it. A portal aged and disused, but still intact, guarded jealousy by a consortium of Ethereals. Poor, sweet Violet was next.
As Lith, The Captain and Violet attempted to approach the usually neutral Ethereals to ask for use of the Portal, Sweet violet was struck down by a rival consortium’s assassin. The Demon hunter’s had stumbled into the beginnings of a power struggle between the mysterious beings, mistaken for strange mercenaries, the rival consortium had struck...
A struggle ensued. Captain’s steady blade, and Lith’s stealthy advances found them at the portal...and then blackness. A vague sound-memory of the Captain’s voice, word’s unintelligble as she found herself pushed through a portal and into a field, into a world of sight, sound, vibrant colors, pandarens...and demons falling from the sky.
Back in the present, Lith ran her hands over the small trinkets she’d kept of her comrades. A sunburst necklace from Beloth and a half-moon from Ashe. The two symbols had been placed on the same chain and she wore them about her neck. A drawing, from Violet, of her...made the night before they found the portal..and last of all.
Last of all she glanced at the warglaives, the runes along them glowing purple in the night’s sky. The Captain’s own. Found when she awoke. The aged leather grips telling the story of several illidari who had held the title before.
Lith glanced out the window, the sun rising meant she had stayed awake all night again. Cross legged, she’d let out a sigh as she held her horned head in her hands, shaking it lightly. Lith, Finally, there was Lith the innkeeper who’s love for her demon kept her sane.
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Lith’Davant being a silly poser. Art by @rashkah
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Eluari’s Summer Portrait Giveaway!!!
If you have been following me for a while you might know that I usually host 2 giveaways a year. One in the summer and one at xmas time to say THANK YOU for the awesome support from my lovely followers! I 💕 you!
It’s hot outside!!~ So guess what, it’s giveaway time!!
What you get:
Oh wait, it’s a portrait! From any universe or fandom, an original character or fanart from a character you love… you name it & I’ll draw it for you! Above are examples of my work. For more examples check out my gallery.
What you have to do:
Reblog this post to enter. Each reblog counts as a separate entry. You can reblog this as often as you like (within reason). No giveaway blogs please. You must be following me. New followers are welcome but please don’t just follow for the chance to win free art. You’d break my heart </3. Please leave your ask box open and respond to my message within 48h or I’ll have to redraw the winner.
Deadline: 9th of August 2019, 23.59 GMT +1
And last but not least, thanks to everyone who is interested in this and to everyone who has supported me over the last years!! GOOD LUCK!! 🤗
Art Tag | Original Story: Born to the Sea
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