"I'm the King of Demon Island and I can have hair as long as I want!" Eda leaned out the door to the lounge, wearing a scowl and an apron which read Over Thirty and Still Flirty in a saucy red font. "Yeah, but can the King of Demon Island reach the freezer to get his own popsicles? Checkmate, monarchists." - Six Tropes, chapter 2
Just a little something for my followers - if anyone would be interested in a Discord server dedicated to The Owl House fanfiction and fanart, this invitation will be open for the next week.
Reposting all the art (that I can currently show off without spoiling unpublished content) that I've commissioned from the talented @gibbledygoo for my Owl House fanfic, Your Touch | Freedom to be Me. The timeline has been altered. Luz Noceda is sixteen and has been homeless for five years. Driven by a new resolution each day to survive, she perseveres through loneliness and trauma, even as the shadows behind her eyes continue to lengthen. When an impossible door offers an escape from a lifetime of horrors, the fact that she's entered a realm of demons offers no deterrence: she has found a home at last. It has been roughly two years since the Day of Unity collapsed uneventfully and wild witches are still on the decline as the Emperor's Coven gathers its strength and consolidates the once untamed eastern lands. Edalyn Clawthorne, the self-proclaimed most powerful witch on the Boiling Isles and accursed Owl Lady, is about to find a surprise waiting in the market that will change her life forever. Written as if for a new audience, this all-original story gives a fresh perspective of the Boiling Isles. Carrying her trauma like a constant companion, one PTSD-stricken teenager sets about changing the world one imperfectly mended heart at a time. Even for long-time fans of the series, nothing will be quite like how you remember it, except that our protagonist still changes the lives of everyone she touches.
Willow, my beloved.
I was watching some toh video essays and got reminded how cool Willow is. I love her character arc and (not to sound too preachy) it’s cool to see a character that has a body type more similar to mine be a major player in the story.
(And a reminder that if you think this looks cool, I do ✨commissions✨)
I played this track on loop continuously while writing the first chapter of my fic. The use of minor key gives it such a lonely feeling which seemed highly appropriate.
This has special meaning to me after chapter 9.
Childhood memories
Some of my beta art works. i had more on my instagram and twitter (i’ll upload it here too if you want to)
Espero les guste, chicos. ¡los amo mucho!
This is the sort of art which really encapsulates what I hoped to capture in my writing, especially in that first chapter which sets the scene and establishes the character of Luz as a homeless teenager. I've always found cities strangely beautiful despite how monochromatic many of them are. There's a peculiar rhythm and harmony to their cacophony of transit — hundreds of cars going in different directions, pedestrians crossing streets and the sound of the crosswalk alerts, the soft hum of electric lights. The rain always adds a feeling of isolation to the mix, being curtained off and alone despite being surrounded by thousands of people. Anyway, I'm sanmeikitten. I write things that make people cry for different reasons.
Rain
forgot to post these. miss her lol
A toaster which creates universes from within a tesseract
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