#*extends hand* will you join me on this journey? /hj

[katiekatdragon27]

Made a cool drawing of Teensy Wizard lol.

Would you watch one of her magic shows?

Progress below cut:

In the Fate of the Moons (our Rayman AU thing), her name is Willow. She' is a very famous figure around the Glade for being both powerful and charismatic. She is also the royal advisor of the Grand Minimus, often managing the diplomatic affairs from behind the throne since Minimus is oftentimes not present for those kind of things (too busy vibing with the Raygang). She has way more power than she leads on, but at least she's responsible with it.

She is also Goth's sister, but both of them don't realize that (for Wizard it's cuz Goth's trans and went missing for a long-ass time / for Goth it's cuz Wizard's trans and Goth's brain got scrambled).

Have a lovely day homies <3

[a-three-part-mini-opera]

re-reading my writing is always a journey...

“Why join if you’re not going to do the marches?” Albert asked, ignoring Davey’s input completely. 

“We didn’t want to join!” Jack stressed, “We had to.” 

“He had to,” Albert grumbled, jerking his chin over to Davey. “What’s your excuse?” 

Jack settled into Davey’s side easily, almost protectively. Davey’s brows furrowed in confusion as he side-eyed his best friend. “I’m his friend,” He replied, his mouth dangerously close to Davey’s ear.

“Yeah,” Albert huffed, “Me too, but I’m not joining am I?” He used the same argument that Race had earlier. This made Davey wonder if they had talked about it beforehand, which… would make sense. 

“Yeah, well, they wouldn’t accept you would that?” Jack shot back.

Albert’s head snapped up, actually looking Jack in the eyes for the first time all day. “What?” 

Jack lip curled up cruelly, “Well. Not with your fingers the way they are now, huh?” 

Albert bristled, “Jack-”

“Albert! You’ll never guess what I found- oh.” A girl popped her head up into Albert’s room, her smile immediately faltering and replaced with a look of confusion. 

“Katherine?” Jack asked in disbelief, withdrawing himself from Davey’s side immediately. “What are you doing here?” 

Katherine stiffened, her arms tightening protectively over something she was holding. “If we can let HJs in, we can let her in.” Albert stood up. “What’cha got there, Katherine?” 

She blinked, coming out of some trance. “Right. Well, I was going through some things at the docks, where my father was doing some business. And I found these.” She extended her hand, two tightly-wrapped records in them. As Albert scanned over them, her eyes searched through the rest of the room. “Is… everyone okay? You look miserable.” She very casually didn’t look at Jack.