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Doodles!

I finally decided to post my fic!(its a previous part of this one I made before)

Its this one if you want to read it!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62260299/chapters/159283387

hi @ducks-and-teapots wanna draw yugo and amalia holding baby lian and jay (my yumalia fankid)

Of course! I hope you like it!

I didn’t draw Jay because I don’t know how to draw dragons lol

Happy holidays!

I finally finished the sailor moon screenshot redraw!

Original:

Redraw:

I hope you all have a wonderful holiday!

A really short Wakfu post season 4 fanfic that I made by accident

It was midnight in the Sadida Kingdom, everyone was asleep, except Amalia, Armand’s funeral was next day and she couldn’t sleep, so she decided it was better to have a walk in the forest, given that she wasn’t sleeping anytime soon.

She found herself in front of Dally’s statue, but not because she missed her friend, in fact, he, Eva, Ruel, Adamaï and Yugo had stayed to support her during these last difficult weeks, she was there because it was the last place where someone could see her, she couldn’t let her people(or her friends) see her like that, emaciated, crying and tired, she couldn’t take it anymore, the stress, the arrangements after the war, accommodating the Eliatropes(no matter how much Yugo told her that it wasn’t necessary and that he would take care of his people, that she should rest, she had replied that she would continue to help them just as they had helped her and her people), the funeral, her coronation in very few days… suddenly, she heard a voice behind her “Amalia? Amalia, are you okay?” The last thing she needed, Yugo, why did he always have to worry about others? He was also like her, without sleeping every night, why did he never cared about his own well-being? Amalia quickly wiped her tears, turned around and smiled at him,

“I-i’m o-okay, d-don’t worry” Yugo looked at her worried, and, resting his hand in her shoulder he said “Are you sure? I know these weeks have been difficult, especially for you” Amalia got up quickly, and, trying to smile she answered “Yes, yes, don’t worry, it’s late already, I think I’m going to sleep” before Yugo could say another word, Amalia was already gone, leaving him alone.

Same, Amalia.

Same.

~Winter Date: Photo Booth~

I still feel kinda bad about not finishing the Christmas piece, so here’s a more polished Yumalia drawing for ya.

~Sick Day: Amalia Hates It~

I know I haven’t posted in a while. A lot has been going on, but basically I got really sick over Christmas break and with school starting it’s taken a lot for me to find time to draw. 

(But here’s something I whipped up for the Yumalia shippers since I couldn’t finish the Christmas art I was planning.)

I haven’t done this before, but I wanted to give you guys a preview of what my next piece will look like! Featuring lots of Christmas spirit!

Me, reading first chapter:

I love how he's just 😳

☀️/❄️

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