#sketch again thehehe

[newweast]

[apologetic-artist]

Just some comfort sketches :p

Also a small comic

[Non broken up comic under cut]

It's probably more accurate to say Tony's killed many men

[feyresdaughter]

A Court of Wings and Ruin, chapter 29:

WE GOT FEYMOR, FEYZRIEL AND FEYSAND IN ONE CHAPTER

I made the gesture again, and Mor figured out enough of what was being said that she echoed the movement. Rhys laughed quietly and sketched a bow.

She doesn't even know what it's about, she just throws him a vulgar gesture because

"I could have used a chaperone around you, you realize." - "You had four of them in this house."

I LOVE THEM

I smiled as he finally reached the low front gate where Cassian waited, apparently using the momentary delay to stretch out his wings, to the delight of the half-dozen children now gawking at them.

Awwwww 🥺

“That pine tree wasn’t there a moment ago.” Azriel let out a quiet laugh from where he sat atop a boulder

Thehehe poor pine tree gets attacked for no reason

“Judging by its size, I’d say it’s been there for … two hundred years at least.” I scowled, brushing off the shards of bark and my bruised pride.

They're so funny 😭

Including the tree I’d collided with face-first on my latest attempt to leap off the boulder and simply sail to the lake.

Giggling

I braced my hands on my hips, examining the drop, the trees, the lake beyond. “What did I do wrong?” Azriel, who had been sharpening Truth-Teller in his lap, flicked his hazel eyes up to me. “Aside from the tree?”

They're feeding me

“You are immortal,” he said quietly. “You are very hard to break.” A pause. “That’s what I told myself.” - “Hard to break,” I said glumly, “but it still hurts.” - “Tell that to the tree.”

“I know the drop isn’t far, and I know it won’t kill me . Can’t you just … push me?”

“No.” A simple answer.

SEE? HE NEVER PUSHED HER

The infernal tree rose up before me, and I swerved hard to the right. Right into another tree. Wings first. The sound of bone and sinew on wood, then earth, hit me before the pain did. So did Azriel’s soft curse.

Awww, baby

“Shit,” was all I could say as Azriel knelt before me. “You’re all right. Just stunned.” The world was still reordering itself.

He gives such big brother vibes here, it's adorable

“Will it ever stop?” he mused, more to himself than me as another finger joined the one sliding in and out of me with taunting, indolent strokes. “Wanting you— every hour, every breath. I don’t think I can stand a thousand years of this.” My hips moved with him, driving him deeper. “Think of how my productivity will plummet.” I growled something at him that was likely not very romantic, and he chuckled,

“I wish I had days to spend with you— like this ,” I managed to say as my eyelids drooped. “Just me and you.” - “We will.” He kissed my hair. “We will.”

YOU BETTER