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[night-triumphantt]

Kiara + outfits

Uhhhhh, this was v fun yall should try and guess which parts of her outfits are stolen from Yazan XD

[lavampira]

wip wednesday

tagged by @a-treides tysm <3 passing it along to @hythlodaes @coldshrugs @scionshtola @birues @narrativefoiltrope @lilas @veeples @night-triumphantt @ghostwise @eluvixns @daggertongue @creaking-skull @carlosoliveiraa if anyone has any writing or art to share!! mine is a section of my ever ongoing sidalia wip:

“I wanted to thank you.”

D’alia continues to wind the bandaging around his biceps, careful with the tender flesh and scale beneath her fingers. She decidedly does not think about the memory of those selfsame arms around her that has lingered with her for moons, or the dizzying warmth that seeps into her now from his body so close to her, still wedged between his legs with his large hand gripping her thigh as she works. Nor does she look at him even when Sidurgu lifts his chin at the sudden sound of her voice.

“What for?” he asks when it becomes clear that she doesn’t plan to elaborate.

“You’ve done so much for me, and dealt with far more than anyone should be asked of them, but I never had to actually ask.” D’alia swallows hard, finally dragging her eyes to meet his gaze. “You’ve just… been here.”

“I— Well, I meant what I said. Earlier. If you need me.”

[oblivious-melodies]

ART ALERT!!

I won @night-triumphantt's ticket for the Gaza Fundraiser event and they put together this absolutely gorgeous portrait of Artemisia!! I thought I'd share it here for you all to enjoy ❤

This art came out of a fantastic fundraising effort involving myself and many other artists & IF writers - please do go and visit her blog, she's extraordinarily talented and I'm so pleased with the result. But also don't forget there are plenty of other people out there whose fundraisers you can still contribute to and make a huge difference - I'd encourage you to donate to gofundmes like these (verified) if you're able!!!!

P.S. I'm enjoying my break and working on some different projects atm, but shortly work on volume 2 will get going....!! If you're feeling impatient in the meantime, why not take this innocuous little personality quiz I made...?

[sovhina]

Tagged in a wip Wednesday by @night-triumphantt thank you sm 🥺🥺🥺 so here’s my forever in progress future bard durge character sheet I’m working on lol her name is Nymira and she’s koo koo for a very pale vampire man

Imma tag @everlong1997 @brambeag @exotic-inquiry annnnnd @sunshinemage no pressure of course <333 and a belated happy holidays to everyone on this blog I prommy I’m drawing it would just be a miracle if I finished something SHSH my end of the year art post is gonna be OOF rough SGSHGS at least I drew ig lol

[cashweasel]

Wip Wednesday!

Thank you for the tag @lilyoffandoms 💞💞💞

The only wip I have rn is this one of the besties so I share lol,, they’re wearing matching heart necklaces 😌😌

my toxic art trait is that I get so excited to color immediately after doing the faces and once I start that phase I don’t wanna go back and finish the rest of the body but I can’t color stick fingers so I leave it and that’s how I end up with so many wips DHDKSKKSDKJW

Tagging @faustsnemesis @night-triumphantt @sosolenoo @mydemonsdrivealimo @storyofmychoices @nerdferatum

[punkranger]

🔍 and ☺️ (was that the emoji? Idk lol)

~night-triumphantt (maybe someday we’ll be able to ask from sideblogs loll)

Thank you! And I was somewhat sure that was you, but thanks for confirming^^ also happy new year if you celebrate!

🔎A detail im really proud of is the lineart in this piece, especially the pants and the stitching on the leather details (and for what? Ended up making it too dark to see in the final piece 😭). Anyway in particular I like the folds I did and the way the belts are set into the material, I think it helps a lot to create a sense of dimension and realism. also it looks nice

😊 a piece I'm proud of... honestly most of them, looking back I am and have been very proud of most things I've drawn this year, I never thought I'd be able to pull off making art like this at all. It's not all like how I imagined, but I'm still happy with the results. So with that said I'm gonna share this, which I drew when I was in an art block and feeling really bad about my art and everything, it's not good but it makes me laugh and I'm proud that I still made something despite not feeling like I was able to draw at all

[sysba]

they're my fave barbies<;3 @night-triumphantt hi :3 your pretty art is being used for silly reasons dfjsfjklsd

[rhizanaexile]

I realize both my first posts were of Night Triumphantt art but I have no regrets because they brought me here, they did this to me and they know it. Fuck you but also I love you and you know it. 

[veeples-archive]

Share Something Sunday!

Hi it’s been a long time 🧍I got tagged by @lilas @night-triumphantt @sosolenoo! Thank you three for the tag!

On top is masc Nat Sewell, because masc women are ✨ chef’s kiss ✨

Bottom is my demon commander Lucien (he/him) from The Exile and some concept art for Damasia (they/them), my in progress W.ayfarer!

Tagging: @khiita and @impossible-rat-babies and @froggguts !

[night-triumphantt]

Is it too early for this??? Idk, have some faces from this year

[sosolenoo]

Sketch/Snippet Sunday

Thank you @winterkeys for the tag! 💕

I'm working on a serie of portrait of my OCs in a kinda "Art Nouveau" inspired style, and here is Nelly!

I'll tag @nerdferatum @night-triumphantt @lilas @possumsunshine @moonrisedreams and @fru1tb4tz if you want to share something 🤗💕

[solarisrenbeth]

thought it was finally time to make an intro post, so hi! i’m caitlyn 👋

houserosario ➔ detective-sweetheart ➔ solarisrenbeth

i’m 30, use she/her pronouns + have a big, big love for interactive fiction.

IFs i’m following

(not a comprehensive list of what i've played or like, but these are the games i post about most often / have their own tags 🤓)

a tale of crowns* | advenio | attollo | blood moon | body count | evenfall (upcoming) | event horizon* | faith of gods | fernweh saga | golden | lost birds | OFNA | project hadea | red sugar society | speaker | swan song | the exile* | the moonless | the nameless* | the northern passage* | the passenger | you live and fern | wayfarer*| when twilight strikes *not caught up to latest update

my writing

a new lens ➔ (jordy x mason)

when (the dam breaks) ➔ (jordy x mason)

WIP: when (the dam breaks) pt. 2 ➔ (jordy x mason)

my art commissions

rooftop sanctuary (jordy x mason) ➔ @isabeladraws

netflix and chill (jamie x marco) ➔ @blightning

even the tree ships us (mia x ed) ➔ @mollieartsie

portrait (jordy anderson) ➔ @radiant-pie

a familiar meet cute (ofna) ➔ @remnantofahero

a new lens (jordy x mason) ➔ @losingface

reflections (elara x sol) ➔ @crxwes

portrait (emrys caro) ➔ @khiita

portrait (octavia glass) ➔ @possumgeist

body count: the movie (jackson // ellis // griff) ➔ @roccobearart

sketch (jordy anderson) ➔ @beezhive

portraits (faith of gods cast) ➔ @wolfssketches

character sheet (elara vethier) ➔ @rickety-goose

portrait (jordy anderson) ➔ @night-triumphantt

lovely friend gifts

OC-tober (jordy anderson) ➔ @rickety-goose

holiday portraits (elara vethier) ➔ @khiita

moodboard (jordy anderson) ➔ @queerbrujas

[honourlight]

thank you so much for the tag @homeformyheart !! here is one of my detectives varsha and mason looking at each other dotingly

don’t know if i’ll ever finish and post this piece... but please enjoy some rough line art of these babies!

tagging @lxdy-starfury @anotherbeingsworld and @night-triumphantt for some wip wednesday posts👀

[cashweasel]

– oc tag game.

Thank you for the tag @sysba I love this!! (and happy to be tagged any time fjdkskdjfj) tagging @heaventides @night-triumphantt @nerdferatum @sosolenoo @plejaades

Favorite oc: Valen 💖 absolutely. My most supreme babygirl if that wasn’t obvious yet fhdkakdj also Gideon bc I have a phat crush on him and Yazan bby he’s growing on me sm he means the world to me,, top 3 babygirls

Newest oc: I… don’t remember 😂💀 probably Reed my infamous girlie

Oldest oc: Valen again 💖 he’s going to be 3 yrs old this year can u believe 🥹🥹 these kids they grow up so fast,, I also owe all my art improvement to him fjdkskrjd

Meanest oc: Thora, she’s straight up rude to everyone, love languages include buying you 3 of the thing you once mentioned you wanted and yelling at you for not bringing a jacket when you’re cold while simultaneously taking off hers to give it to you. And Karima djsksjdj…. Tho she’s only mean to men so that’s ok. Also Gideon, it’s just the capricorn in him

Softest oc: sunbeam (thora’s gf fjdkskdjd) literally the sun personified she’s so cute and soft and sweet, me and her gf love her so much

Most aloof/standoffish oc: Angie and Gideon,, reserved characters who are only outgoing with their person my beloveds 🫶🫶🫶

Dumbest (affectionate) oc: Valen and Yazan. For very obvious reasons. And I’m gonna have to say Drahnan too, listen I love the guy, great personality, big brain however that brain gets tossed in the garbage the second it comes to falling in love with people that don’t want him. Zero diginity and zero self respect, very dumb if you ask me. Aaron my footballer he’s just stupid af, no brain underneath all that hair

Smartest oc: again Valen and Yazan (both the smartest and dumbest people I know) and Gideon 100%,, book smart, street smart, strategic smart, all the smarts and it’s honestly a bit scary but slay my king I love u

Oc I’d be friends with: I’m wholeheartedly convinced me and Valen would Totally be besties fhdjsksksk the vibes are definitely there and we have so much in common (yikes), I love karima she’s just like me fr and sunny would be a great friend too she’s so sweet I feel like I’d feel safe with her jkdjskskd 😭

[sysba]

cal x edith - first kiss

[cal belongs to @night-triumphantt ] wc: 1.2k a/n: this week had valentine's day and ockissweek and well, i'm equally bad at both but i drabbled caledith first kiss for my and judie's eyes lol there's 2 parts before this because they literally take like a year just to confess i hate them sm anyway enjoy void i'm not gonna proof read shit

“Christ, I’m beat.”

Edith winces when her back hits the counter. The shop looks nothing better than it did a few hours ago; knocked-over boxes of music records everywhere, papers and books all over the floor, and the clock marking 11PM as she sighs.

From his less-than-comfortable seat on that same floor, close as he can be without letting his knee touch hers, Cal smiles at her. 

“I can finish this up. Maybe you can get some sleep upstairs?” 

‘Should’, ‘could’, ‘maybe’... Cal somehow mastered the art of caring for Edith without ever telling her what to do. It works, most of the time. 

But this time he’s not even done talking and she’s already objecting, so he rushes to add, “I don’t mind! Really. It’s been a busy day, and you haven’t stopped for a moment.”

Neither has he, but it doesn’t seem to matter much. Edith shakes her head almost too fondly, a little scoff of amusement leaving her lips before she takes a swig of her drink (an abominable mix of tequila and Kahlúa with far too much of the latter to be called appealing).

She seems to consider something for a moment, eyes narrowing just barely as she nibbles on the inside of her cheek. 

“Maybe we should just leave it. Close the shop for a day or something.” She says it nonchalantly but frowns once she notices the odd look on Cal’s face, who’s staring at her with a mix of concern and confusion and a secret third thing. “What?”

“Nothing,” he replies a bit too quickly, a deer in the headlights stumbling on his words, “I, uh… You never take a day off, it took me off guard.”

He’s mumbling, but his low voice reaches her anyways because she clicks her tongue at him in mock offence– Cal doesn’t even notice, too distracted by the playful smile that follows.

“Yeah, well,” Edith nods towards the mess surrounding them with something like resignation. “All things considered, we might deserve a break.”

Cal huffs a small laugh at that, but neither of them shows any sign of wanting to get up. It takes him a moment before he goes back to his task, patiently sorting through a bunch of vinyl. 

Edith makes no move to stop him, apparently too engrossed in her drink. He thinks her cheeks are a bit darker, but whether it’s the alcohol or a trick of the dim lights he’s not quite sure.

There’s a comfortable silence lulling them, the first they’ve had in a while; they haven’t really been able to share a space like this lately, not without a pervading sense of awkwardness making either of them run away at the first occasion.

In fact, they’ve barely ever been alone for more than a couple minutes for the past few months. Not ever since–

Hoping Edith won’t notice, Cal subtly shakes his head to try and banish the memory of their last real conversation. It doesn’t work, it never has. 

‘You love me.’ Her accusation rings loud in his mind even months later, still vicious, still true. 

He can still taste that same bitter desperation he felt as she walked away that time. The metallic taste of it sits on his tongue, and he can’t seem to swallow it down, so much so that he almost begs her to stay once again.

He looks at Edith once more. Her eyes are closed now, head tilted back to rest against the counter, offering the full sharp curve of her neck to him; it’s odd, seeing her so vulnerable. Like a nerve exposed, a jugular eagerly pressed to a blade. There’s something almost sacrificial about it, and it’s gratifying.  

Cal can see every detail of her even in this dimness, from the waves of her hair meeting her broad shoulders to the long shadows of her lashes on her cheeks (and what he can’t see he can make from memory, like the faint freckles on the tip of her nose and the ever-present cracks on her lips).

Her chest rises and falls quietly, rhythmically. The sight is so peaceful that when she speaks it takes him a moment to register she’s awake. 

“Edith?”

The corners of her lips curl a bit.

“I wanted to say it back,” she mutters again, and this time he catches it. Her eyes are open now, but she doesn’t look at him. Not yet. 

“That day, after you…” she lets the sentence hang in the air, gesturing vaguely. 

After he almost said it. Not that she needs to explain that, of course. It’s wonderfully, cruelly poetic how she brings it up now, in the very same room.

“I thought about saying it, but then I got– scared, I guess.” 

She grimaces as she says it, teeth clenching around the ‘scared’ as if admitting it is physically painful. Cal swallows hard.

“Scared of what?” He whispers because somehow, somehow he knows anything louder would be a mistake.

“You.” 

The single word is a knife to his lungs, it knocks the air out of him and has him bleed the unspoken. She smiles again, sickeningly sweet, all glossy eyes and heated cheeks. 

“You scare me the most, y’know.”

He’s sorry. It hurts.

“I’m sorry, I–”

“I’m scared whenever I see you. ‘Cause I look at you and I’m just, ‘Shit, I’d do anything for you!’ And I’m pretty fucking sure I actually would, which is… Terrifying.” Her words come out in an almost sleepy chuckle, slurred and rushed and self-loathing. “Scares me whenever you leave, too, because then I’m always waiting for you to come back. ‘S a bit pathetic, really.” 

She’s finally looking at him. Was her gaze always this warm?

“I know what it means, now. You looking at me like that.”

I’ve been looking at you like this the whole time.

Even when she didn’t look back.

Cal’s heartbeat is so loud he can barely think, barely breathe. But he asks anyway. 

“What?”

He doesn’t understand what’s happening until her lips are ghosting over his (when did she lean in?) and he thinks he’s stopped breathing altogether. She tastes like sugar and coffee and a little bit like blood, and she kisses him as if she’s done so hundreds of times before.

Practised, familiar, with her thumb stroking his cheek and his hand clinging to her t-shirt. How she always cares for him out of habit, and how he chases her without even realising it– they kiss in that same way, like they’re saying both hello and goodbye.

Edith’s palms feel searing against his jaw, but she’s smiling, and Cal thinks he’d burn painlessly if they actually were.

“You love me.” 

It’s not an accusation anymore. 

I love you, does that scare you, too? I love you I love you I love you–

“I love you,” she says it before he can, and he looks so bewildered that she laughs. “That okay with you? You’ve gone real quiet on me.”

“You, ah… I–” He tries once, twice, and then a few times more till he can knit the three words together. “You love me?”

She hums, looking serene and maybe a bit drowsy.

“Quite so.”

[quietsphere]

I just found out I’m not following you and thats a crime cuz i absolutely love your detective and your art (You’ve probably seen me rb to Night-triumphantt this is my main loll :PP)

Yee, I see you =v= Thanks a lot! I’m probably more invested in twc than it is healthy for me, but I’m not complaining. I have a lot of really stupid comic ideas... (like, a lot) >w>