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Body type pt.2 "Ominis Gaunt"

Ominis in my head is slim, but not skinny.

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Body type pt.1 "Sebastian Sallow" In my head he's not very fit 🤔

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A Walk in Hogsmeade

"Wait, your scarf." Noelle unwound the woolen green fabric and wrapped it more snugly around the Slytherin's neck. He stood frozen, as if struck by a Glacius spell, his clouded eyes wide and unfocused. His cheeks, already reddened by the frost, flushed an even deeper shade. "There. Sinon tu vas attraper froid."

Gaunt murmured something unintelligible, burying his nose into the house scarf.

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I draw and want to smooch his nose. Help

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Just wanted draw him happy. I noticed that there are very few pieces of art where he actually smiles...

Or maybe I'm just unlucky?

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Yes, he is comfortable.

I think he can fall asleep really anywhere and in any position 👀

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Can I help you?

I think this is how Sebastian spends all his free time (not counting the search cure for Anne)

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Butterfly

Inspired and referenced by Joseph C. Leyendecker's painting "Butterfly Couple".

I can't really convey the emotions that I put into it myself, but I think everyone will see something different.

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I couldn't get rid of the desire to draw him as a priest

As a matter of delirium -> theoretically, Ominis could run away from his family to the church after graduation, because no one would even think to look for him there…

It seems sad, but for some reason I think that he might even like this 🤔

With such a character, it seems like it would be right up his alley. Wizards don't even have a concept of religion, so the question here is not about piety, but rather about counting on a quiet life ☝️

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Throughout the whole game I wanted to do this 😊

✨Cutie-patootie and lil' bit grumpie✨

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@heylorrain, Thanks for tag! I don't know what else I can show.

One frame with Noelle, where she gets scolded for her loose hair in the potions class.

Auror Sebastian, whose coloring I can't do…

And an illustration for a fanfic chapter, but it just sucks That's all, i suppose

I'm not very social here, so I don't even know who to pass this on to👉👈

Tagging @rammkin-art, @keri-mcberry, @tamayula-hl

IT'S WIP WEDNESDAY: post a sketch or the first few lines/the summary of as many WIPs that you care to expose to the reading public. Send this to others if you are curious to see what they are working on. 💛

Hello‼️♥️

I waited until Wednesday to post this🤭 I don’t have any writing wips at the moment because I FINALLY posted that oneshot🫠 but I have so many art ones🤲

1) Eloise family portrait for my fic (she is SO happy to be reunited🙂🙂🙂)

2) idk probably Eloise being annoying😆

3) ballpoint pen thing & I’m almost done🙏

4) I was bored so I started drawing Samuel L Jackson eating a hamburger & playing around with my colored pencils🫶

No pressure tags bc I always love seeing your wips🫶: @tiarpopdind @anto-pops @sloanesallow @anomalyaly @bookie-bookdust @sage-pages @bassicallymaestra @kay9leo @lamieboo @okeydokeylackey and anyone else who wants to!!♥️

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Another WIP with Sebastian in auror’s uniform

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I was practicing drawing fabric and decided to draw Noelle and Ominis around 1900.

After graduating from school, she will take him to France…

Share your headcanons of what he could work as?

So many interesting opinions, but in my vision, he looks very good as a judge.

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Just finally finished these two

I wonder what they're talking about?

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Breathe

‼️Warning: Mention of violence, blood

Synopsis: My MC's most honest reaction to her first battle against humans... Emotional damage.

Quick oneshot.

A shallow inhale. A heavy exhale.

A weak inhale. Another heavy exhale.

One more breath.

And another.

Shouts of poachers. The crunch of breaking bones. The screech of metal. Explosions.

She was shaking. She didn’t want this. She never wanted this.

They left her no choice...

Breathe in. Breathe out.

But.

That but nestled deep inside her soul, whispering vile things.

That she liked it.

The thrill of the fight. The adrenaline surging through her veins, making her heart race.

The way her very being filled with that ancient, silver-tinged energy — fluid and alive.

The way the old magic pooled in her wand, bursting out as blinding lightning that scorched her enemies to ash.

The way their shattered bodies slammed into the ground.

No!

Her knees buckled, dropping her onto the frostbitten earth.

Breathe in. Breathe out.

Noelle clutched her head in both hands, tears falling in heavy drops, catching the pale pre-dawn light, melting tiny craters into the frozen soil.

She squeezed her eyes shut.

Lavender fields.

A sharp, sweet scent.

Blazing sunlight.

The salty wind.

Breathe in. Breathe out.

This wasn’t the price she was willing to pay for her magic.

She didn’t want it — not like this.

Breathe in. Breathe out.

"I’m so sorry…"

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Such a debauchery!

I really want to write some short story about how these two climbed on the piano in the Slytherin common room for a public kiss on a dare. Which in those days was considered the height of indecent behavior p.s. I really like adding such historical details. But for now I'm content with just the picture.