the pout that dominates his countenance is more playful than it is anything else. lance is up - stretching onto his toes as he presses both of his palms flat against his beautiful girl’s maw. “don’t give me that look.” lance pleads ; blinking heavily before breaking stance. “i really need to think about what i say before i actually say it, huh.” he muses. huffs & then promptly lets his head drop forward. defeated. “do you think i made him mad?” a pause - a consideration. “well, madder?”
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐔𝐏𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍. There wasn't a need for her to look to know it was her paladin. An UNSPOKEN agreement, the lioness would lend her paladin a listening ear for his troubles. Whatever her paladin needed, she would provide. Amused, she gently probed her paladin's mind with the lure of soothing purrs. Though in AGREEANCE - she aimed to comfort him.
❝ i know i need help but i'm not quite ready to ask for it. ❞ cynder to terrador | @strcngered
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 - 𝐔𝐍𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆. Head bowed, he listened closely as she spoke of her troubles. He felt his crest - fallen chest ache - the guilt of knowing felt like a boulder forcing the air from his lungs. The guardian wasn't strong enough to save Cynder all of those years ago and yet, here they stood beside one another. He had to be strong for HER now. With a roll of his shoulders, he inhaled - the proud dragon standing tall once more. 〝 Every WARRIOR learns when to make a stand, Cynder, and when to call for backup, 〞 Green eyes fell upon the black dragon. 〝 Whenever you are ready to make that call, I will be right here beside you. 〞
Moon & Venus and Pleiades
Credit: Robert Ćwikliński
give this post a ♡ if you are interested in plotting
I like to do a bit of fanart after finishing coloring a Wings of Fire book. Quick doodle of Starflight, the protag of book 4, in his happy place surrounded by scrolls.
“ most spirits…just want to be left to themselves. but some… they feed on our energy. ” | @littlebadger
𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐈𝐍, 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐓. She wasn't the thinker of the group - that right was reserved to STARFLIGHT. She wasn't him. As much as she wanted to be more like him, she wasn't. She was brave, loyal, and okay maybe a little bit bossy and stubborn but that was okay. What was more important was the situation at hand. She had came to help deal with this mysterious attacker and though she was surprised by the other person being here, she welcomed his aid. With a huff, she glanced over at the stranger with furrowed brows. 〝 Okay... 〞 She didn't fully understand but she didn't need to. 〝 how do we STOP them? 〞
forgot to post over here but low activity for a bit, was in a motorcycle accident earlier in the week so i’ve been busy with repairs and recovering
dont ask- this is what happens when u leave me n @riicahr alone on magma-