Queen of The Ghosts
At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
—Plato.
"[...] he would fall asleep in his hidden room with Nie Mingjue’s sealed head in his arms, secure, safe."
Some NieYao, decapitated resentful head flavor. Link to fic that inspired this piece in notes!
I promised @phoenixrisesoncemore a embarrassing long time ago that I was going to make art for her incredible Jazz Age au, but then life happened. Better late than never I guess.
I tried a thousand different backgrounds but I didn’t like any of them, maybe in the future I will redo them with a decent one, but for now, have this. I hope you like them 🖤
“Kind Lady! Quite a sweet face, but such fiery conduct!” Gu Xiang + Her Rope - Word Of Honor (Episode 1).
Happy Birthday Nie Huaisang!
a remake of this old set
“There’s light on you, let me take a look.”
MDZS Network’s Anniversary Requests ; requested by @mylastbraincql
There’s a chubbiness to A-Zhan’s cheeks, especially when his head is turned down the way it is, and his bottom lip is pushed out in a pout that never fails to make Lan Huan laugh. His little brother manages to keep his expression even, no matter if he’s frowning or pouting, often not even responding to the measured praises the Lan elders give him for being such a well-behaved child. It’s only Lan Huan who seems to see the subtleties of his blankness, and who already understands that the young child’s guardedness isn’t necessarily something to be praised. A-Zhan is quiet, but he’s too quiet, as if he’s told himself to keep all his feelings a secret, only to be whispered about. And he only whispers it in A-Huan’s ear.
Written by @lan-xichens
help i cant stop doodling moon man
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tiny friends!
please please read this thread by aubrey, i think about it every single week
“Welcome to my wicked world…”
— Rotten to the Core (Descendants)
My attempt at Hua Cheng in a painting style
Si está en tu corazón, no se ha ido, cuando alguien muere de verdad es cuando tus recuerdos sobre esa persona lo hacen.