strongheartmaid: (busy drawing)
- first attempt at trying to mimic the background. Clouds I'm happy with, the sky element - not so much. Cray as the base image :D
strongheartmaid: (plot bunny)
sure, fine, whatever. You can just sit there, staring at me with those beady little eyes, trying to logically explain how Primus is related to the Flyz - because he's got Peak's pale blonde hair and Aaron's blue eyes issue ::points at the male::

So, Primus a possible brother to Aaron that somehow got sent to Mer via a portal like Iranda did but.. Or..

I mean, it's not too far-fetched since both universes have dragons [or dagrons as the case may be in Pirates of Dark Water]
strongheartmaid: (princess of power)
I don't care how much you want to do it - we are not using Pirates of Dark Water's episode "The Dagron Master" as fodder for a Dragon Flyz fic. I don't give a rat's ass that Ren, Son of Primus, is a blue eyed blonde that could fit in with the Flyz. Shut up. Stop hopping about.

I don't want you. I don't need you. Go hop elsewhere.
strongheartmaid: (busy drawing)
- Niddler.
- still fighting Ren
strongheartmaid: (darling)
we went from this:
to this:
and this: to this: [still in progress] - not too happy with his shading on the cheekbones. May fight this one again
strongheartmaid: (plot bunny)
It was just a small box - nothing flashy, easily overlooked. But the contents hidden within - the small box held such hope, such promise. He glanced at the box in his hand, the one that would seal his fate from now until the day he died. He quietly walked over to her, settling down next to her. "Hey," he murmured softly, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "I got you something."

"Oh?" she answered, tilting her head to look at him.

He offered the small box, trying to not as nervous as he felt. A silent prayer escaped him as he waited to see her reaction of the contents.

She opened it slowly, her eyes widening in surprise before she glanced at him. "Is this?" she asked.

He nodded. "Will.. Will you do me the honor of being my wife?" he asked.

She studied the ring before sliding it on. "If you will be my husband, then I will be your wife," she answered, a smile crossing her features.

He let out a cry of delight and kissed her deeply.


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