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No.

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Yeah…not going to fall for that.

I need fanart to help me write.

Okay, chaps. So, I’m writing my story at the moment for NaNoWriMo, and there are a few characters of mine that either I have not drawn myself (because I just can’t ._. ) or do not possess in doll form. I would really like it if someone would be keen to help me out by drawing these characters/one of these characters for me. 

I’ll introduce them here, with a little excerpt about them from my story. 

The Watcher (purple eyes, white hair, always calm and smiling)

Their keeper, the Watcher, was also beautiful. She stood, her hands buried deep within her flowing robes, ever with a smile across her face. Her white hair flowed down to her feet.

Arellieus (purple eyes, white hair, bit of a dickhead)

Beside her stood Arellieus, the only male angel in the Upper Tier with any sort of real power. His long hair fell to just below his waist, and was braided at the front. His clothes, cut from the finest of cloth, were decorated with golden ribbon. The insignia of the Heavenly Guard was embodied on his chest. He cast his eyes over them quickly, his upper lip curling.

Lady Darylia (purple eyes, white hair, Arellieus’ consort)

Her cheeks were unusually flushed, but she spoke with sincerity. She wore fine robes that matched those of her partner, and kept her wings folded tightly against her body at all times. Her hair was threaded with pearls.

All right, so yeah, that’s about it. For some reason the font all fucked up, but oh well, lol. 

Strigoi was stunning. Bright red hair adorned her pale face. Small, yet deadly, fangs protruded from her soft lips. Whimsy danced across them as she smiled upon Iridina. 

“Why, hellooo.” 

“Do not approach, demon,” Iridina commanded, her violet eyes clouding. “For your own sake, and mine.”

The demon smiled still. 

“You’re sure you don’t want this?” she said. 

Iridina’s body stiffened. Her eyes closed slightly, her small mouth parted. 

“W-what is this witchcraft?” 

The demon grinned now. She reached out, stroking Iridina’s cheek. 

“Oh, so you do?” she purred, releasing a giggle.

“H-how is this…possible…?”

“You don’t know?” 

She giggled again, enjoying the way the angel shuddered beneath her touch. 

“With time, you’ll learn. Demons are dangerous, child”. 

This is an early episode in Iridina’s timeline. She wouldn’t be quite as foolish at the stage the story is set. 

Runs like Clockwork: COMMISSIONS. FOR EVERYTHING.

arxhielho:

But that’s right guys. I am desperately trying to sell my services.

So there’s a doll. And he’s beautiful. And perfect and wonderful and I can’t live without him.
SO, I somehow need to come up with $1000 USD, since that’s how much he’s apparently going for these days. As quickly as possible…

scrubblexx asked: hello XDDD

Hello there Junjun <3 

Want to play with me?

Want to play with me?