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Wanted to draw this with the two of them
#starbound#c:pyrite#c:echo#echo’s like 8#also school’s finally over#now I can stop drawing constantly for class and start drawing constantly for my webcomic#yaaaaaay#art#art meme#pyrite will never let anyone forget the war#even for five minutes
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"Just as I don't own mountains, but does that make me any less a guardian?" Lee Yeon remarked, taking a seat beside Echo. "I name you, guardian of this bench. Protect it well." He bestowed the honour upon her with a dramatic flourish.
He glanced around with feigned ignorance, a playful smile tugging at his lips. "Me?" He pointed to himself, eyes wide with mock innocence. "Why? Is there something I should be worried about?"
"I don't own park benches," Echo told her company. Mostly she saw a shadow and assumed they must want to sit. She was only there to people watch and try and get a feel of all the chaos that seemed to be circulating lately. "You good?" @darkskiesrpgstarters
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“You look like you could use some fun in your life,” Adriana told Echo as she sat down beside her and looked at her from over the top of her water bottle. She hadn’t seen Echo in a while, but she was glad they had this time to see each other.
Adriana chewed her lip a moment. “I don’t claim to know what the fun is, but we can find something. I need a new adventure.” Sure the games and a new batch of tributes were an adventure, but that wasn’t the kind of adventure she wanted to have. “You know before things get real around here. What do you think?”
@echohuxley
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"I see your girl is still alive...” Cashmere pointed out as she dropped into a chair next to Echo. Then again, she figured they had all knew it was coming. You didn’t just get an eleven in training without being able to do something. Still, she had hoped her own tributes would be there still. They were down to only a small handful of kids. Eight last she knew. The games were almost over. Two thirds were gone.
“I don’t suppose it’s very Mentor like to say I just want junk food, a blanket, and to sleep?”
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Since I am overhauling some old Dragons. Here is a doodle of Yoshikuni. I can’t remember when I drew her the last time but boy I love her looks now.
She is such a messy dragon but still gorgeous. She used to be a Fae originating from a water clan. Abandoned for her blindness that was a hurdle to the wandering water clan, Yoshikuni stumbled across a small plague clan soon that would take her in.
She grew incredible strong despite her lack of sight and takes care of a gigantic flock of Death/Storm Seeker. This made her turn into a powerful warrior and hunter to both. She has a mate in a different waterclan. she also has a Daughter, a young mirror named Echo who lives with her, and she is fiercely protective off.
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@echo-storm It was close to three in the morning but Aiden had lost track of time about two hours ago, maybe even longer than that. He had also lost count of all the drinks he had downed hours ago, and barely had control of himself. His sense of responsibility luckily worked well enough to ask for a cab to take him back to the Twin Oaks, but he had no plans of getting home just yet. Instead of heading to his own apartment, Aiden found himself one floor below, knocking almost desperately on Echo's door as if he were the only one living in that apartment. He didn't even care about him having roommates, or them listening, blame the booze in his system.
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[ @echostclair liked for a nola starter ]
“alright!” evangeline announced to the group that had joined her on the portkey to new orleans, louisiana, where they were now in the french quarter. “stay in your pairs, do not go past barracks street except go to frenchmen street. head down to decatur to go to café du monde and jackson square, st. peter for preservation hall, bourbon for marie laveau’s house of voodoo, to canal to jump on the streetcar to the garden district. feel free to stay with me if you’d like! go ahead! behave yourselves, i’ll know if you don’t, i’ve got eyes all over the quarter and the garden district.” as the group dispersed, eva noticed that one witch stayed. “staying with me then, darling? i’m probably going to head to the garden district to visit some family in lafayette number 1 before i come back and do a quick pub crawl -- technically it’s not legal here, bur i’ve got some friends around. interested?”
#c:echo#☾ 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 ◄ interactions#☾ 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 ◄ event#☾ 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 ◄ student travel cruise#//hope this is okay!
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Você sabe que se for ficar esperando ele vir falar com você, você vai ficar esperando pra sempre, né?
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What does ‘love’ mean to them?
LOVE: (noun); a strong feeling of affection. (verb); feeling deep affection or sexual love for someone.
LOVE: a waste of space. leaving heartbreak. death.
Love has never been a positive thing. For Echo, it is merely an inconvenience, a way to let her defences down, to let people know that she was weak & vulnerable, because when people ( love ), they d i e.
( ‘I love you, Evangeline. I love you so much, baby girl.’ her mother sobs, blood stained hands reaching out to the barely ten-year-old girl, who seemed wise beyond her age. ‘Well,’ the little girl drawls out, ‘don’t.’ The last words she had ever said to her parents. To her mother. Her brother. Father �� & sister. Before being ripped apart by the infected and left to die. )
Her name was not Evangeline but Echo. Because that’s what she was, without the love that she so desperately needed as a child, yet had rejected without thought. An echo of a girl. A shadow. A sound bouncing off the walls, not a solid form at all. E c h o. But the girl never w a n t e d love, especially since the end of the world CAME & WENT, leaving shattered remains and half the population either dying or dead, while the other half surviving.
Echo runs away from the mere idea of love, prefers to walk away & shut down. After all, Echo doesn’t play well with others. She has all but shut herself off from feeling or receiving love, which might have been her greatest mistake of all. Without love, who the hell is Echo?
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Adriana took a deep breath as she kind of walked aimlessly around hoping to find a familiar face. Why she wanted to go to a party full of people she wasn’t sure, but here she was. Honestly, part of it probably was so she could tell her friends back home she had been to a Capitol party, but it was mostly about the games and Sponsors looking for something. Still there was music, food, and people dancing, so why wasn’t it much fun?
Somehow it felt like there was only one face that was semi-familiar in the crowd. Adriana knew she could make it work. “Echo!” She said happily as she walked up to the District Three Victor. “Adriana,” she said quickly introducing herself because she wasn’t sure if they had been properly introduced. “Please adopt me as your very cute wing man, well woman, because I am completely lost, pretty please?”
@echohuxley
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