((I don’t know if I can actually bring myself to finish this since it’s so old and the image was supposed to look epic. We’ll see. Right now Winter Prince is in a pinch.))
“My name is King Frost. Please call me King. This is my story…”
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[frosty FROSTY BBY THIS IS ABSOLUTELY STUNNING AND ITS BEEN AMAZING TO WATCH THE PROCESS THROUGH THE WORKS IN PROGRESS YOU’VE SHOWN!!!!! i can not think of words to properly convey just how beautiful this is and how humbled i am that you went out of your way to include his introduction and golly man i am CRYING THANK YOU SO MUCH I KNOW YOU SPENT AN AWFUL LOT OF TIME ON THIS and it shows. it shows so much. frosty is too kind to me. /cries/ thank you so much ;///v///; ]
The Big Six
Elsa (Frozen) Mavis (Hotel Transylvania) Jack frost (Rise of the Guardians) Merida (Brave) Hiccup (How to Train Your Dragon) Rapunzel (Tangled)
I love you all <3
sophie & elves
어제 소공녀를 봐서 그런가, 이런 그림이 나왔네요~X)
Sooooooo GS suggested I draw a Deimos with piercings and stuff, and immediately I was like “CYBERGOTH DEIMOS WITH A TRON JACKET”
Pretzel really likes trying to burrow into the binding of the sketchbook I use as a backdrop.
omg its so fat and cute xD
Val peered up at his father, matching yellow eyes shining brightly. “What’s it like?” he asked. Tales of times before his father had come here were few and far between. Any little hint or morsel of information was a precious gift. “Can we go see it soon?” He pursed his lips, eyes hopeful. “Maybe…if we ask nicely?”
Send me “i’m here for you” and my muse will tell yours a worry of theirs, a fear, or a confession they’ve been meaning to get off their chest.
His eyes squeezed closed, his hands trembling as he tried to calm himself. His shoulders shook with contained sobs. A shaky breath was taken, before he could began to scared. “I know.. I am sorry.. I just..” He stopped himself, not wanting to fret the boy with his own personal issues. Valrun had enough to go through already.
He swallowed around the lump in his throat, looking away. “I am.. Worried.. For you.. For us, is all.. I just..” He stopped himself, thinking it would be too much if he confessed that he wasn’t sure how much longer he could keep this up. How much longer his sanity could last. The fearlings grew more and more vicious each day, threatening to spill over and consume every living being within a hundred mile radius in pure, complete darkness.
"…I am scared…"
It always unsettled him to see his father shaken, but never before had Pitch been this torn. At least not by what Val was allowed to see. It hurt to hear the trembling voice that went along with the tremors that overtook his body.
To hear an admission of being afraid struck Val right to the core. The boy immediately wrapped his arms around his father’s waist, squeezing tightly. “It’s okay, Dad. Don’t worry about me. Really, I’m fine!” he assured, looking up and giving a strained smile.
"Don’t be afraid."
It made it worse, he noticed, whenever his father was afraid. It was harder to control his own fears. His brave face was a struggle, but Val refused to let his father down after all the sacrifices he’d made for him.
"It’ll be okay," he assured again, whether or not it was true.
First time ever drawing jack frost.
Just a doodles.
I’ve seen some awesome Fearling!Jack Frost’s floating around online and wanted to try my hand at it. :3
Woke up, saw that Into the Shadows We Fall was updated, proceeded to angst my way to work, and now I am convinced Jack is definitely going to turn into Thor/random asgardian BAMF ridin’ a SHADOW HORSE by chapter xx freezing shit. As if he wasn’t already.
What a terrible sketch though. Will stare at it again later. Them horses are problematic.
WHY WOULD YOU SAY THIS IS TERRIBLE!?!?!?! THIS IS GORGEOUS!