Kiwa it's been three thousand years, how are you my old friend?
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Well, I’m three thousand years older xD otherwise, still the same :’D you? :3
Found an old drawing of Candela in my tablet :’D
I finally got to finish that Widowmaker picture :3 yush!
Selfie time~
Cuz why not :3
Sketch for the Detention game thumbnail~
Some of my latest commissions~
Email me on kiwa26gmail.com, if you are interested ♥
I thought I might share some “Ten z Lesa” art and sketches from my Patreon with you guys. I know I have not been very active, but… life happens sometimes :/
Send one of the following symbols and one of my OC’s names and I’ll doodle:
👀 OC in their typical underwear 💤 OC in their sleep attire 🔞 OC in something sexy 🏄 OC in what they would wear to the beach/pool 👔 OC in what they would wear to a formal event (such as a wedding) ☠ OC in what they would wear to a funeral 👖 OC in what they would wear to a casual event (such as a birthday party) 👑 OC dressed as royalty 🚪 OC in what they wear when lounging around at home 💕 OC in what they would wear on a first date ❌ OC in something they would absolutely never wear 🎃 OC in a costume they’d wear for Halloween 🎄 OC in an ugly Christmas sweater 🚓 OC in a prison uniform 🚲 OC in athletic gear 🐰 OC in a kigurumi of their favourite animal ❄ OC in what they’d wear on a very cold day 🔥 OC in what they’d wear on a very hot day 👕 OC in a T-shirt with something stupid printed on it (think Zazzle) 🎭 OC in another OC’s typical attire 📦 OC wearing something that isn’t clothes (such as a fig leaf, a barrel, etc.) 👻 OC in a really bad disguise 📷 OC in a stereotypical tourist getup 🙎 OC in something embarrassing 👗 OC in something from the 50’s 💀 OC in goth/emo/scene attire 💃 OC in some radical 90’s clothes 🌁 OC in a hoodie 🌋 OC in camping or adventuring gear ♠️ OC in their armor (or in some sort of fantasy armor if not applicable to their story) 🎨 OC in a cartoon character’s outfit 🏨 OC in a maid outfit 🏥 OC in a nurse uniform 🐑 OC in farmer wear 👍 OC in a crop top
Hohooo please?
Yiss
Anyone wants to see characters from Ten z Lesa in weird outfits? :3
Wooo! RPG week made me wanna draw something other than commissions~ Here’s Alchemist Kiwa :3 Bombs and potions, man. Bombs and potions…
sorry for being so inactive :( but i’m kinda all over the place these days… but life is great ;) waaaay better than how it’s been until a month ago ;D
I’m not too sure what to say, mostly because i am a person with a lot to say, but little to give out. However. At my first funeral, my grandfather’s funeral, we decided not to dwell and grieve on what we lost and what will never be the same again, but celebrate what was and will stay with us forever.
Who we learned from. Who we shared knowledge with. Who we laughed with. Who we cried with. Who we confined in. Who we trusted in. Who we loved. Who made us feel loved. Who gave us peace. Who gave us solace. Who made us whole. Who made us alive inside.
All these things. They’re not gone. As long as we keep them, remember them. Pass them on to someone else. And then someone else. And someone else. Did we truely lose something?
So… I guess I’ll do that.
BUT SHIT WHAT TO START WITH
When I saw their artwork from the Cryaotic fandom. And i reblogged and praised each one, following immediatly soon after
When they made friends with others with their bright smile
When they began to stream and make us laugh with that infectuous laugh
When they were always ON POINT with their eyeliner and wigs
When they’d laugh at my awful photoshops of the Late Night Crew, and even requested a few~
When they and some other artists would start the next big art meme and our YT fav would praise and join in on the fun in confusion
When the Suppettes made that moose intro for the LNC, GOD
When they joined in on the askthetagbends ask group
But the rest, lost in the late night to early morning skype calls, and a few secrets we shared.
I dont want to say “I regret not keeping in touch with them”, i mean i do…but, people change and sometimes that forms a distance. We dont mean to but, it happens. I stayed the same, but Dost grew into something bigger and better. Discovering more about themselves, expanding their knowledge, achieving their dreams, reaching out to those in need. I always figured Dost was one of those people that was destined for greater things. And though we grew distant, I still cared.
I at least, want to keep something (in case tumblr deletes my inbox) My last words with them.
I’m not too sure how to end this and i know i sound like some sort of wanna-be pastor or something but
Let’s smile for Dost. Let’s live for Dost. Explore for them. Grow for them. So that when we meet them again one day, we can share our adventures and experiences, our feelings and our thoughts and never feel distant again. I think they would like that.
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