I would give up the life of an ancient oak, tear myself into something new to be the match that starts the fire that keeps you warm, to feel the touch of your hand as you give my life purpose for one bright moment

Like the nightfold wolf, my darkness stalks my joy around the grove of my mind, snapping when she’s not looking, its glistening maw waiting to take the killing blow.

Old Roane scribble. #illustration #art

The waves of you crash above me, the beautiful destruction of throwing yourself at the rocks; the tow drags me back down into the depths, deeper into you but further from your glory.

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I decided to draw my story notes rather than write them.

🎃Drawtober prompts 1-4:🎃 Vampire, Shapeshifter, Witch, Undead

Life’s many paths and each twist and turn along the way

Kenku ranger done with gouache

Comfort. 😌

Silly old cars ft. me and my dad