four: raises his voice one (1) time
wind and hyrule: HE COULD HAVE BEEN LOUD THIS WHOLE TIME?!
Four gasped at the realisation, spinning around quickly and practically screaming the revelation out for the world to hear. “That’s what happened to the tip of your ear?!”
“Woah.”He distantly heard Hyrule mumble. “I didn’t know Four’s voice could get that loud.”
“I didn’t think he could yell,”Wind whispered back, though he sounded more excited than anything.
If Four’s face went bright red upon hearing the two, he was thankful that nobody brought it up.
have you watched madoka magica? i highly recommend if not!
also i absolutely love your art style, and the way you proportion the eyes to the rest of the body. i also just love the colors that you use and how vibrant it makes your art look and feel ( i really hope that makes sense! )
AAAA thank you, im honored you like my art!!!
i have seen madoka! im a big fan of it. a while ago i'd actually started to work on a series of MLPxMadoka drawings, but never ended up finishing them
“The only time she ever pissed off our parents was when she married your dad—a lowly Grimm!—but that turned out to be the right thing, too. […] Do you even know how cool that was? That Natasha married badly, for love, and then proved to the whole World of Mages that she and Malcolm could be unstoppable together?"
Natasha Pitch and Malcolm Grimm For Day 11 | Side ships/alternative ships | @carryon-countdown
theyre besties and legend is so offended by the way four cuts his hair
Four huffed, frustrated as he blew hair out of his face.
It’s getting too long. Usually, the bandana he wears prevents his hair from falling into his face, but now it’s just ridiculous.
“You need a haircut, smithy.”Warriors jabbed lightly, shooting him a grin, which caused Four to glare in response.
“Yeah, yeah,”He huffed, grabbing the knife out of his boot and removing his bandana so it was easier to cut his hair.
Just as he bunched up his hair and lifted the knife to it, he was stopped by the veteran making a strangely disgusted noise, and he glanced up.
“Four what the hell are you doing??”
“...cutting…my hair? It’s gotten too long—”
“With a knife?”Legend raised a brow, placing a hand on his hip and giving Four that look.
Whenever Legend is doubtful, annoyed, or generally irritated, he always has this certain look on his face.
Four has dubbed it the Legend Look; the look of disapproval that reeks of the veteran’s general demeanour, being so on-brand for him, that nobody else can replicate The Look, not even Time.
“Y…eah?”
“No.”Legend corrected, walking over and taking the knife from him. “Sit.”
“Legend—”
“Sit.”He repeated, causing Four to listen to the instructions instantly, sitting down on the grass.
Legend sat down behind him, audibly digging through his bag.
“What’ve you got?”
“Box.”
“...Ledge, that doesn’t help.”
“Man, sucks to be you then.”Legend snorted. “Relax. I’m just gonna cut your hair for you. Properly. Not with a knife.”He hummed, then added; “Dumbass.”
Four cackled.
i’ve posted this wip before and i just wanna put it out there again because i fucking love it so much and the colors are so so so fabulous and ugh. gay agenda indeed. i love holding a riot of neon bright rainbow in my hand.
I think kaladin should have jewelry with stormlight spheres. this just makes sense to me on a practical and fashion level. anyways I sketched him and syl is also supposed to be here but I can’t get her face right so you don’t get to see her yet