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It‘s a long way getting over something like Akuze, and it‘s no one-way-street.
Reda Shepard, earthborn, sole survivor of humanity's first contact massacre with the Big Angry Space Worms. Find out more Akuze related writings, musings and art in my Akuze-masterpost. Long fic for the illustration is currently WIP. Starting quote is from the 20 times Akuze almost gets Shepard fic. Commission by the most wonderful @drawinglinestoconstellations! I am beyond words in appreciation for the incredible art and brilliant work with Marty. 14/10, do recommend!
#mass effect#art reblog#reda shepard#james vega#akuze#drawinglinestoconstellations#holy cheesecake I am so so so excited about this piece! *.*#I'm so so so so so so so so so happy with what you did Marty! <3#thank you SO much!
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I am so happy that I met @drawinglinestoconstellations and I am so happy with the final result! Because it's not only one art - its literally three in one paying respect not only to the Cyberpunk 2077 but also to one of the main cyberounk novels ever written - 'Neuromancer' by William Gibson.
Thank you so much Martina for this wonderful art!
P.s - everything started from this vintage photo




Commission of V for @just-a-cybercroissant ✨ + the neuromancer cover we did to tribute Gibson, Deathburger’s art and very own cover of Neuromancer and Cyberpunk 2077 itself!
Commissions (open) I Patreon I Ko-fi
#drawinglinestoconstellations#cyberpunk 2077 art#oc: valerie attal#neuromancer#I'M CRYING IT'S SO INCREDIBLY DONE#THANK YOU MARTINA
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•Vincent “V” Mercer•
—Its either die a legend or live and be a nobody in Night City-
-But what if?-
A timeline of V during his struggles through the game; 2yr time-skip where V lives and lives as a fixer in a small east coast city after finding a cure; decides to take the so called “nobody “life leaving night city becoming a myth to the streets and starting a new life for himself and a family
Commissioned art drawn by the talented @drawinglinestoconstellations
Personal Au where both V and Johnny can live separately 
#drawinglinestoconstellations art#cyberpunk 2077#I’m delusional and gave my V an actual happy ending#v#cyberpunk art#Oc: Vincent Mercer#cyberpunk#not my art#my Oc#ftm character#trans male character#V has kids two years down the line#write he’s always wanted kids but city ain’t best for that#has biggest soft spot for kids and protective cause grew up on streets
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Dandadan not only got me out of a writing slump, but also motivated me to color again!
Requested some linearts from the amazing @drawinglinestoconstellations of Okarun in his different forms and I'm so proud how they turned out!
He is so adorable when being his human self and just so damn handsome when transformed! I am really proud of the masked version. I love it all glowy. 🥰
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Kyle Crane
~a man full of reckless audacity and a defective sense of self preservation.
I've reached the point where all I can ever do is repeat THANK YOU to @drawinglinestoconstellations. Commissioning her is one of my favourite past times at this point.
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Remember this post?

I said I was getting it drawn and I finally have the finished product!

I want to thank @drawinglinestoconstellations for this beautiful, beautiful rendition of that little scene in my head. Everything about this is perfect, from the ambiance to the characters, to the magic and the ghostly spirit form of Solas behind Ellana. I love it so much!!! Please, if you're looking for art, you NEED to commission @drawinglinestoconstellations !!
Here's her carrd to see all the platforms she posts on:
Now, here's a draft of the scene I envisioned:
“When did you realize you were in love with me?”
The question broke apart the companionable silence as spring breaks the ice. Ellana and Solas lounged in her room on her plush, Orlesian bed, his head in her lap as she ran her fingers along every groove and curve of the wolf jaw bone necklace that was a staple of his outfit. He had his eyes closed, enjoying the cool breeze wafting in from the open balcony window, bringing with it the earthy scent of the herbs in the garden below. Every now and then, he felt her fingers brushing over his face when her interest moved from the necklace to counting the freckles across his cheeks.
Ellana stopped fidgeting and gazed down at him, wondering if he had fallen asleep. Then a divet formed between his brows and his cheeks warmed against her fingertips. Red bloomed in his cheeks as he opened his eyes.
“What’s that look for?” Ellana asked with a laugh, tilting her head to the side. “Are you blushing?”
“I am not,” he replied defensively, even though the evidence was plain as day.
“Then tell me,” she encouraged, an easy smile on her face and a glint of amusement in her eyes.
He hesitated once more and wished he could hide beneath Ellana's golden hair draping around his head.
“Very well,” he finally conceded. “First, a confession: I had been noticing you leaving Skyhold in the pre-dawn hours. Curiosity got the better of me, so one morning I followed to see where you would go.”
“What were you doing awake so early?”
“... Vhenan, is that what concerns you? Not the obvious breach of your privacy?”
“Oh, right. How far did you follow me?”
“All the way to the clearing in the forest down the mountain.”
The realization brought Ellana's face to the same shade as his. Embarrassment flooded her veins. “All the way there? Then you saw–”
“Indeed,” Solas admitted. He found the glow of her face endearing. “You needn't be embarrassed, vhenan. After all, when I saw you dancing is when I truly fell in love with you.”
Her eyes widened in shock. “Really?”
“Yes,” he said, his expression now full of earnest conviction. “You danced with a grace and beauty I have not seen for a very long time. Weaving your magic, you shone like the very Fade itself. I was enchanted. It reminded me of the purest spirits I encountered in the deepest reaches of the Fade. It felt like home.”
Ellana was breathless, his words rolling against her as waves on the shore. He truly had a gift with words. “...Home?” she questioned. He only mentioned once that he grew up in a small village to the north. A village that respected spirits? Was he from Rivain maybe? Nevarra?
She watched as his eyes glazed over, his attention dragged to a painful past. His sorrow was a black abyss with no bottom and she felt it in the very marrow of her bones. It killed her when those memories, whatever they were, possessed him. They held him fleetingly, only a hairs breadth of a moment and then the cloud passed from his eyes and they brightened with love and warmth.
“Yes,” he said. “I spend so much time in the Fade that it feels more real to me than my own home. Only you rival that feeling.”
Shyness took hold and she turned her face from him. “Sweet talker,” she murmured as a contemplative silence fell over them. Then she met his gaze once more and cupped his cheeks in her hands. “Come with me next time,” she offered.
Solas stared up at her in wonder. He sat up and turned towards her. She moved with him, but was distracted by the plans she was making.
“We could have a picnic and dance. Sometimes wisps visit and join me. Maybe together we could attract other spirits to dance with, or, you know, we could just swim or enjoy th– mmf!”
Before she knew it, his lips were on hers, his fingers in her hair. She melted into the kiss and desire settled into her core as he tilted her chin up to deepen it, his tongue gliding along hers. Light-headed, she gripped his shirt for support and found that it ended way too soon. Lids heavy with contentment, she slowly opened her eyes and found him smiling at her. The love for her shining in his eyes had her glad she was sitting on the bed because it made her knees weak.
“What was that for?” she whispered, licking her swollen lips.
He chuckled, amused by her winded response. “You continue to surprise me, vhenan, that's all,” he said. “I've been wanting to ask to join you, but I felt it wasn't right. Admittedly, I followed you more than once. Sometimes I feel you know me better than anyone ever has and I greatly appreciate that. I appreciate you.”
Her face softened into a smile as she rested a hand against his cheek, caressing it with the pad of her thumb. He closed his eyes and she leaned in to press a gentle kiss against his lips.
“Tomorrow morning?”
“I'd like that,” he replied as he lowered her down onto the bed.
If they could untangle themselves and get out of bed in the morning.
#dragon age#solavellan#solas#love#solas x inquisitor#lavellan#fanart#i love them so much#the fade#I can't stop thinking about them#magic#spirits
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I have officially joined X! As I'm trying to get more eyes on my work and also because I am slightly concerned I might be shadowbanned on Tumblr. Please consider liking this post if you see it! Either way, I have emailed Tumblr support just in case! Here's my X account too: https://x.com/BellasMumbles where NSFW versions of art shall be as well! Art by @drawinglinestoconstellations
#bg3#baldurs gate 3#baldur's gate 3#astarion#ao3#baldurs gate#archive of our own#ao3 writer#ascension#baldur's gate iii#astarion art#bg3 fanart#bg3 astarion#tav#ao3 fanfic#fanfic#fanfiction
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-·=»‡«=·- Cuddling up for the Holidays -·=»‡«=·-
Artwork by @drawinglinestoconstellations
Nick is Virgil's precious cargo that must be protected.
#cyberpunk 2077#cyberpunk 2077 fanart#cp77 oc#nicolasb#oc: virgil avara#otp: caught in your orbit#art commisions#tysm ily#screaming crying throwing up#I can't get over how tender this is!!#OC babies!
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The Bloody Crown

Art is by the amazingly talented: @drawinglinestoconstellations who did an absolutely amazing job with Cerise.
Title: The Bloody Crown Summary: A rewritten sequel to The Serpent in which Cerise finds herself pulled even deeper into Andromeda's secrets.
Cerise Ryder thought life would settle down now that the Archon was dead. The threat of the kett still loomed but figured they had plenty of time. Her time in the Meridian vault was branded on her soul, painfully so. Her brother decides to run headlong into chaos, causing her to run after him with her father. Bad blood between family, Kadara upheaval, and relationship woes all throw themselves at Cerise. Boiling down to one question for her: Is she willing to give her life to save a galaxy that would rather spit on her than say her name?
Trigger Warnings/Content Warnings: Major Character Death, a shitload of mental trauma (physical and psychological), graphic violence, borderline torture, family dynamics (both healthy and unhealthy), my own headcanons are incorporated heavily about the Jardaan and what they were, as well as my own headcanons about the kett, eventual smut (like seriously, it's the second to last chapter before it gets to that point), and learning more about Cerise and the family she chose. I will also have warn about chapters that contain character death for those who wish to avoid that particular trigger.
Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen Chapter Nineteen Chapter Twenty Chapter Twenty One Chapter Twenty Two Chapter Twenty Three Chapter Twenty Four Chapter Twenty Five Chapter Twenty Six Chapter Twenty Seven Chapter Twenty Eight Chapter Twenty Nine Chapter Thirty Chapter Thirty One Chapter Thirty Two Chapter Thirty Three Chapter Thirty Four
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Reference sheet for Djamilah/Ibrahima's "markings".
Thank you @drawinglinestoconstellations for dedicating so much time and effort into this! I truly do appreciate it!! The markings are STUNNING!!!
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@drawinglinestoconstellations sent me a WIP for the post-Akuze commission she's working on for Reda Shepard and you guys, you have no idea.
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OC: Cerise Ryder








Art is by: @/xandrasketchbook, @/destinysquared, @/anafigreen, @/nipaaah, @/commander-sarahs-art, @/drawinglinestoconstellations
Name: Cerise Ryder Age: 23 Occupation: Mercenary leader on Kadara Company: The Serpents Specialization: Soldier with tech optimization Quirks: A temper and a hard line when it comes to morals. Strange from a mercenary but it is what it is. Cerise doesn’t take betrayal lightly and the punishment is usually swift and severe. Does tend to participate in a lot of bar fights on Kadara, but she always pays for her share of the damages. Survival is what she wants in Andromeda, just to survive. Relationships: Colin Ryder: Her twin. The only member of the family Cerise speaks to and likes. She will do anything for her brother, even putting her own life on the line. Alec Ryder: Her father. Complicated. She’ll say she hates him all day long until she’s blue in the face, but all she’s ever wanted was his approval. Ellen Ryder: She’s only wanted her mother to notice her. But Cerise has gotten to the point where she doesn’t even want her mother’s attention. Cerise and Ellen will never see eye to eye but Ellen struggles to connect with her daughter given all Cerise has done. Tempest Crew: Except for Cora, she gets along with the rest of the crew. Drack and Vetra are the two she’s closest two given the time spent with them before the arks arrived. Reyes Vidal: They tolerate each other and mutually respect the challenges it takes in running their operations. However. They view each other as coiled snakes ready to strike at the first vulnerable moment. Angaran People: Cerise tends to not judge an entire race. Given everything she’s learned about the people and what they’ve accomplished, she’s ready to just let bygones be bygones. Evfra de Tershaav: Also complicated. Cerise does, in fact, love the big blue angaran but she hesitates to let him too close. She’s always worried someone will use her vulnerabilities against her, but she’s learning to open up slowly. Andromeda Initiative: Every single one of them aside from a select few can kiss her pale ass. Except Tann. Tann could go suck a bag of dicks. The Exceptions: Kandros, Kesh, most of the Hyperion crew, and anyone that doesn’t have a stick up their ass.
You can find Cerise's story here with these two fic. The Serpent, The Bloody Crown. Both are over 100k words so it'll be heavy reading.
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Sketch page of my resident evil Oc Maxwell “MJ” Hunt some by the lovely @drawinglinestoconstellations
MJ is Oc for a tabletop version friends and I made for fun for the series though he kinda evolved past that to one of my favorites of mine amongst a few other ocs . Likely will share more on him
#drawinglinestoconstellations art#oc#oc:mj#resident evil#resident evil oc#my oc#trans oc#not my art#sunshine character#which again odd to put in#oc for an odd series’s I know
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Treated myself to a Cover artwork for my Yokai Heart DanDaDan fanfic, because I got very attached to the story! Also gave me another opportunity to commission some wonderful lineart from @drawinglinestoconstellations who did an amazing job, especially with the dragon silhouette in the background. x3
Had a ton of fun coloring this and I'm really proud of my recent progress with the shading and using layers for light/shade effects.
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My Fortune Cookie wearing his best feathers.
When I go to @drawinglinestoconstellations and say chest fur, please, she knows exactly what I want. Please go check out her work!
#Kyle Crane#Kyle's Veilguard Adventures#Dragon Age Rook#Dragon Age Veilguard#Lords of Fortune Rook#FORTUNE COOKIE#Hold Still Babe
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Just commissioned the incredibly talented Martina Belli @drawinglinestoconstellations to draw my Cyberpunk Red OC, Nyx. I'm absolutely obsessed with how they turned out!

Cyberpunk OC Comm for Dorjlyy!
Commissions (Open) | Patreon | Ko-fi | VGen Commissions
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