FIGHT ME.
Month
You’re off by a couple of thousands.
I don’t remember.
Nooooo.
(anon????????????????????)
I wish i had x or y. i’ve just been catching up on black and white 2. :[
Ahhh I’ve been slowly doing this on my drawings, but i am quite forgetful. But i will try harder to do so from now on. Thanks for the message! :]
Ahaha! Thanks! I’m surprised it got as much feedback as it did.
Thanks for the ask! I actually still have the file saved and i changed the entire post to transparent. I’ve been wanting to for a while but it’s done now. :] Should be transparent.
EDIT: CRAP I PUBLISHED THIS. OKAY FINE.
Did i Stutter?
Going to Disney for the weekend. I queued one thing. It’s something for Halloween, so yeah.(Doubles as a background :D)
I’ll be around. Till then, See yah. :3
aHHAHA Yes all my friends are quite aesthetically pleasing. But truth is…
I’m actually a piece of paper.
Stiles’ hooves kicked up dirt and grass as he stumbled down the hill. His breathing was rapid, his arms were flailing to grab trees and propel himself forward. He was running as fast as he could, he could hear the blood in his ears, the pounding of his heart as he tried not to scream.
He wasn’t sure what was chasing him, he only knew it had teeth, sharp ones that had nearly ripped his arm off before Stiles pulled his arm back just in time. He could feel the blood dripping down his arm but it wasn’t much, it wasn’t that deep of a wound but he wasn’t worried about it.
He was worried about keeping his footing and getting out of range of the growls that followed him and the crunching of the sticks beneath its feet.
THAT WAS ALEX.
It just keeps happening okay… I can’t help it… my mind is trapped in ancient Greece with these two adorable creatures, deal with it.
Stiles sighed, content as he nuzzled his head back against the chest of the slumbering Cerberus. He and Derek were resting in the meadow, a secret place the two had found for each other where neither of their families could protest to their spending time together.
Stiles was a lower class satyr, someone who was not born into wealth and who lived in the countryside with his father. He helped out in the fields and they made it by each year, but they were in no way as well off as the Hale family. One of the most prestigious families in Athens.
Wealthy and well known families that had male heirs such as Derek were expected to be seen in a certain light. Taking on male lovers of lower class status… and a satyr for that matter… well, he wasn’t surprised that Laura had made threats against his well being.
More for Torah’s Satyr!Stiles and Cerberus!Derek Greek AU
Derek paced in the middle of the meadow he had been told to meet Stiles at. He fussed with his tunic, fingers as restless as his two other Cerberus heads that were floating anxiously on his shoulders. They were impatient, they were worried about their mat- friend. The small satyr that was a pain in his butt.
He was tiny and potentially helpless. There was always a chance that someone had captured Stiles and forced him into slavery, someone could have slain him in the woods mistaking him for a simple deer, Laura could have gone through with her threat to maul him if Derek continued to be seen in public with such a lower class citizen.
Suddenly something hard and blunt, with two sharp points gently knocked into Derek’s back, startling him into a shout and sending his pups howling at the shock.
Derek turned around, eyes red and prepared to slaughter whatever attacked him when his eyes landed on the small satyr he was worried about. Bent over and glancing up at him shyly from where he had just head butted a Cerberus in the back.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Everyone wants the d(ragon)
I told Alex about this ask when i passed him in the hall and he screamed “NOOOOO”
Yeah. I do.
Now I’m curious on who that little bird is :P
Ah, nevermind. You probably figured it out from Alex.
Uh yes I think