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Greek Muses

Sat, 01 May 2010 12:31:37 PDT

So I got a little brain-bug the other day and decided to try to make the nine Greek Muses with Azalea'sDolls and DollDivine's Elementals dress-up games.
These are just my interpretations of what they would look like. They don't have their symbols in these, so it's pretty open to interpretation, I guess.

Left to right, top to bottom:
Calliope: Head muse, muse of epic poetry (Fire) I was going for a royal look with the purple as she's the leader.
Clio: Muse of history (Water) Done mostly in a parchmenty brown like a scroll, plus lots of Greek history entailed water.
Erato: Muse of lyric (especially love) poetry (Fire) Tried to make her more of a seductress.
Euterpe: Muse of music (Earth) She's a little more subdued than some of the others. Nothing much else to her...
Melpomine: Muse of tragedy (Water) Seeing as Greek life revolved around the sea, a lot of people died around the sea so it rather worked...
Polyhymnia: Muse of sacred poetry (Air) In white with a more sober expression as though what she deals with is srs bizness.
Terpsichore: Muse of dance (Air) She just had to be Air. The hair in motion and the pose just worked.
Thalia: Muse of comedy (Earth) I just realized she's the only one grinning.
Urania: Muse of astrology (Air) Chose to mix the dark purples with the whites and used the star details.

The Nine Muses: Urania

Fri, 07 Mar 2008 00:00:39 PST

In Greek mythology, Urania, which means "heavenly", was the muse of astronomy and astrology. She is usually depicted as having a globe in her left hand and a peg in the right, and her foot on a turtle, symbol of silence. She is able to foretell the future by the position of the stars. She is often associated with Universal Love and the Holy Spirit. She is dressed in a cloak embroidered with stars and keeps her eyes and attention focused on the Heavens. Those who are most concerned with philosophy and the heavens are dearest to her.

Other Muses: Terpsichore and Polyhymnia

The Muses - Part One - Lineart

Mon, 08 Sep 2008 13:47:15 PDT

WIP! I didn't clean this up or anything.

This is part one of three - I was in a rut, and decided to draw the nine Greek muses.

These are the first three. I can't remember their names, but it's Hymns, History, and Comedy, more or less.

I'm going to color it, so this is not the final. I'm using DA as my thumb drive right now

Muse Mural Rough Concept

Fri, 16 Dec 2005 04:49:53 PST

Very rough sketch for a community project I have in mind for here on dev. The basic idea is that each participant will be assigned a square to complete in whatever manner they see fit. More info on that in my journal, but if you're interested in helping out, please do leave a reply there. The more participants, the better it will be.

The main subject theme is going to be the nine Muses, something most artists can relate to The background will not be empty in the end, either. Right now, I'm looking to put in some abstracted symbols of artistic expression such as music notes, paintbrushes, that kind of thing.
Top row left to right: Urania/Astrology, Euterpe/Music, Clio/History, Polyhymnia/Sacred Poetry, Calliope/Epic Poetry, Melpomene/Tragedy, and Terpsichore/Dance
Bottom row: Thalia/Comedy, and Erato/Lyrics-Love Poetry

Again, I know it's very rough, but it gives an idea of what the finished concept will be, so if it looks like something you'd like to help out with, please check out the details in my journal.

Drayokstar Commission

Wed, 08 Jul 2009 05:43:49 PDT

u___u one down...nine billion more to go!

ummm still playing with my coloring style. Tried to replicate the feel of my dgrayman picture and kind of failed at it. Still liking the noses and had a bit of fun with the hair.

Got a little tired towards the end though (which I guess is understandable....it is almost 6 a.m. after all) I'm going to scurry off and pass out now. Wish me and my muse luck on finishing the next bazillion of these.

Character (c) ~DrayokStar
art (c) *checkered-fadora

KakaNaru : DATE 911

Mon, 05 Feb 2007 02:24:17 PST

Disclaimer: Fine! I dont own Naruto, rub it in will yah! Glares then pouts-

Note: this fic has nothing to do with Date 101, which is an AU to begin with and will be a SasuNaru fic. I was hesitating whether Im going to post it now or after I finish date 101. But what the heck! Its already here so lets get on with this. This story is cut in two parts, because Im too lazy to type the other part yet.

Warning: a stupid, stupid, stupid story. Slight OOCness

//My thought//

Narutos thought

Kyuubis thought

(Random peoples thoughts)

Date 911

30 hours before the awaited event

Newly stated Jounin 17 year old Uzumaki Naruto, a shinobe of the Hidden Village of Leaf, was very giddy at that glorious midmorning. Who wouldnt be? After all, tomorrow night, exactly 7 oclock, is Shinobes spring dance, the first ever spring dance that he could ever attend since he became a shinobe. And he was very excited to go to this dance; he even purchased a suit and shoes last week just for the event.

But theres just a teenie weenie ittie bittie problem that hinders his plan on going on that dance.

He got no date.

Tsunade (that old hag! Naruto thought crossly), the Gondaime, declared a new rule that no Shinobe must enter the hall where the dance is taking place without a date.

Of course, that rule has got something to do with the two sennin being together. Not that any of them would ever admit it, mind. But still even they constantly fight and annoy each other to the brink of insanity no one could ever deny the fact that they like, love, and respect each other deeply. But their show of affection is really funny; it involves some snide remarks, a lot of punches, followed by broken furnitures or sake bottles, few angry growls, and some //snicker// groans and moans.

But lets get back to the pressing problems of the naked //blush// blond boy, who was taking a shower to clean himself after replenishing his stack of food in the kitchen.

How the hell could I whip up a date to accompany me tomorrow?? Naruto thought, narrowing his eyes at his reflection at the mirror. He had just been from an A class mission which took him a week to finish, and when he arrived he learned the rule that will be implemented on the party. The NO DATE NO ENTER rule. it made him so annoyed, especially since at the moment he is still single. Never been touched, never been kissed. //Wait! That doesnt seem right, he was already been kissed by Sasuke back then on the academy, however accidental it was, it was still a kiss. So maybe it is never been touched, never been kissed willingly?//

Im sure you can find someone kit, youre not bad looking. The Kyuubi, a nine-tailed demon sealed in the teen, commented. Both of them have been able to communicate ever since the Akatsuki episode in their life.

The blond, upon hearing the comment, scrutinized himself at the mirror. He suddenly had a growth spurt when he turned 15 and is still growing, thus he is now 57. He has a good body too, lean yet muscular and still has curves on the perfect places //especially ass//. He also has an even golden tan skin, and a flawless skin thanks to the Kyuubis healing abilities.

His face is angelic to say the least, framed by a sunkissed hair. He has a nice cheekbones, straight nose, perfect eyebrows, supple cherry lips that looks like it is begging to be kissed. And he has those clear cerulean eyes that everyone whod seen it cant help but be mesmerized.

Well I suppose youre right, Im a looker after all. He stated grinning appraisingly at himself, making his blue eyes sparkle.

Smug brat, the demon snorted, but silently agreeing. His vessel is after all a handsome lad, no one just notice it because of his baggy outfits.

Guess Ill just ask Sakura-chan later, he murmured.

You do that Kyuubi stated dismissively

28 hours and 43 minutes left

Naruto was waiting restlessly at the lobby room of the hospital, where his friend Haruno Sakura worked part-time, when he spotted his friend he cheerily waved and called out, Sakura-chan!

A pink-haired girl upon hearing her name spun around and saw her loudmouthed teammate rushing to her side. She smiled fondly since now she treated the blond like his very own brother. Hello, Naruto-kun! she greeted back.

Uhmm Listen Sakura-chan, you know about the dance tomorrow, right? seeing a nod he continued blabbering and you know the new rule right? seeing another nod he jittery began talking again before the kunoichi could ask what the hell is going on, so uhmmm wouldyahliketogotothedancewithme? he asked in a record-breaking time, flat 1 second.

Come again? Sakura asked in confusion. All she understood are the words would and me.

Taking a deep breath the blond tried calming himself. Its not that hes afraid to ask Sakura, they are friends after all but still

Youre just afraid cause no one had ever dated you before, his sealed demon snickered.

Annoyed at the snickers of the fox, not to mention he hit the bulls eye, or in this case, Narutos pride, Sakura-chan, would you go out with me on that dance? he pleaded.

Ohh... Im sorry Naruto-kun. But Im going with someone tomorrow. The girl stated sadly, green-eyes filled with apology.

Ahh, OK. He said calmly, somehow hes even more relieved than frustrated that she refused him.

Im really sorry, the girl repeated again before turning around and walking away.

Oh well, maybe Ill just ask Hinata-chan, ne? Naruto asked sadly.

Hnh, Im sure she would not refuse you

27 hours and 43 minutes left

Hey, Hinata-chan!

A dark-haired girl with white eyes stared as a blurred figure came running straight to her screaming like a girl. And nearly fainted when she realized who it was. N-Naruto-kun?

Hey, Imwonderingifyouwouldgotothedancewithme? the blond asked breathlessly.

Being one of the few people who understand Narutos inadequate breathless speech, she nearly cried when she heard the question.

I-Im s-sorry N-Naruto-kun, b-but Ive got a m-mission tomorrow.

Well, thats Ok Hinata-chan. He said panicking, trying to appease the close to breaking down girl.

B-but I r-really want to go w-with you but that mission- before the sentence was finished, the girl
turned around and fled.

Distinctly he heard a sob and a choked life is so unfair!

She really is queer the teen mused.

And youre dense,

Huh? Naruto asked confusion evident on his face.

Never mind, just asked that Yamanaka girl. The nine-tailed demon said chuckling.

Right,

27 hours and 03 minutes left

Youre joking right? a pretty girl with a pony-tailed haired asked skeptically.

Uhh, no, Naruto replied, shuffling his feet, clearly embarrassed at the way the girl is sizing him up. He tugged the sleeves of his black and orange jumpsuit nervously, waiting for the answer.

No.

He inwardly cringed as the cold word NO sunk in.

Im not going into that dance with just anybody, Im going with Sasuke-kun, and with an annoyed huff the girl walked away.

He scratched his head sheepishly Hmm I wonder if Sasuke knows that Ino is going with him to that dance?

Maybe not.

Seeing the almost skipping Ino at the pavement he silently agreed.

26 hours and 48 minutes left

Ne, Kyuubi-chan, whom else could I ask huh? he asked wonderingly.

Why dont you ask your friend Shikamaru? the demon suggested.

B-but Shika is a guy! he objected.

So? You liked guys too dont you? Besides your crush K-

All right, all right, I get the idea he relented walking to the place where he knew Nara Shikamaru is, grumbling about stupid demons who should keep out of their vessels sexual preferences.

26 hours and 25 minutes left

No.

Why not? Naruto asked poutingly, as far as he knows the Nara heir doesnt have a date for the
dance either.

Im not going. Shikamaru answered while lying on the ground, heads stuck between his hands and watching the clouds. They are currently on the rooftop of a tall building, the teens favorite spot of doing his favorite hobby, the ever-tiring-and-physically-exhausting-and-too-troublesome-to-do-otherwise-hobby also known as cloud watching.

Why not? the blond asked again.

Tsch, its too troublesome. The teen with pony-tail deadpanned.

Cmon Shikamaru, I really really want to go to the dance. The blond pleaded while mustering his best innocent and teary-eyed expression to his friend, hoping hell change his mind and come with him.

No such luck, because the said friend doesnt even bat an eyelash on his innocent and teary eyes look.

No, Im just going to watch the clouds here.

Shika, he tried again, sighing in exasperation, the dance is night, you cant watch clouds.

Well I guess Ill just sleep. Shikamaru stated flatly, then shifted slightly on his lying position so hes back is facing his friend.

Dejected, Naruto left the building

25 hours and 48 minutes left

Stupid Shika, and his stupid laziness, a blond boy growled causing all those people who looked at him back away in panic.

He was walking at the main streets trying to ease the annoyance that he felt that his so called friend would actually refused to go with him.

Naruto-kun? a hesitant voice asked.

Naruto whirled toward the source of the voice and was a bit shock to see a white pearl orbs staring worriedly at him. Oh, Neji-kun! What are you doing here?

Nothing, I was just passing by. Neji answered, smiling slightly. Ever since the day they fought in the Chuunin exam the two of them have become good friends. (hopefully become more than friends Neji thought)

Hmm the blond put on a contemplative face and looked at the Hyuuga prodigy with squinted eyes.

Naruto-kun?

Thats it! he cried pumping his fist on the air making the teen in front jumps in surprise. He smiled widely and asked Neji-kun, would you like to go to the dance with me?

Various reactions filled the other Jounins face, surprise, happiness and-- sadness Ohh Im sorry Naruto-kun, but Ive already said yes to Tenten-san.

Aww... That sucks. Oh well then Ill just be going. Naruto waved then turned around to leave. His steps faltered when he heard the prodigy murmured fate is so unfair

Sighing, he continued walking, like cousin, like cousin, both are queer he thought.

As I said Kit, youre really dense,

And why is that? he asked annoyed.

The Kyuubi just rolled his eyes.

25 hours and 06 minutes left

Its getting dark, but the blond boy is still walking aimlessly around trying to find a solution to his problem.

Well, why dont you ask your friend in Suna?

Gaara? he asked a little surprised, then Oh, yeah! then with a renewed spirit he runs excitedly home.

23 hours and 24 minutes left

Ahh! Finished! Naruto yelled in triumph amidst a pile of crumpled papers and flood of ink. His hair is in disarray, cheeks covered in ink and his clothes are rumpled. He read aloud his finished letter.

Dear Gaara,

How are things in Suna? I guess being a Kazekage is a tough job huh? Im fine here in Konoha, and so are our friends. And we are going to have a Spring Dance. Im really excited to go there. But Tsunade-baa-chan declared a stupid rule that we cant attend unless we have a date, so Im wondering if you would like to go to the dance with me? Ill be waiting for your reply.

Your friend,

Naruto

This is Ok ne, Kyuu-chan? he asked, smiling.

After the demon-fox nodded his agreement he proceeded on tying his letter on a dove. He channeled a chakra on the dove so it would reach Suna just in 5-6 hours time. I just hope he would not throw a fit of being waken in the middle of a night just for a date,

Well the worst he could do is go here at Konoha to kill you, but at least you could ask him as a death wish to go with the dance with you, Kyuubi said blandly.

Gee, thanks, that makes me a whole lot better, he said scathingly, walking to the bed and leaping on it, Im going to sleep now, night Kyuu-chan.

Good night Kit,

11 hours and 10 minutes left

Naruto was rudely awoken of his dream, which involves him dancing with his crush in the middle of the dance floor, by a loud tapping noise.

He blinked a bit groggily and looked at the clock that read 7:50 am, he groaned aloud and intends to sleep again when he realized that the tapping came from his window. He immediately opened the window and the dove walked in, a letter tucked in his foot. When he successfully pried the letter, the dove flew immediately to the sky, afraid to be sent again to another country and back again in just a short time. If he will be sent again, hes sure that he will drop dead from the sky from too much exhaustion.

After Naruto brushed the remnants of sleep in his eyes, he read the letter.

Dear Naruto,

Im glad that all of you are well in Konoha. But Im sorry Naruto I cant go with you to the dance. Im afraid Ive got too many paper works to do here and I cant just leave my post as a Kazekage here. Im really sorry. I hope you can find a suitable date before the dance.

Your friend,

Gaara

He felt sadness over come his heart when he read the words Im really sorry over and over again.
Im starting to hate that word, he mused. He was about to tucked away the letter when he saw more writings at the end of the paper. He read it and felt chills creep up his spine, followed by a twitch and dread

PS you guys are so cute Ill soo gonna take your picture when youre together and post in my site. Go Yaoi! Temari

PPS How dare you hit on my brother this time of the night, you punk?! When I see you Im gonna pummel you to death! Kankuro

Kyuu-chan, when these two visit here at Konoha remind me to hide myself or better yet well migrate at the farthest country and well just sell hotdogs there, he absent-mindedly said while shivering inwardly. Its not that hes afraid of the two, really, he can beat them anytime. Its just that a crazy Yaoi fanatic girl and a delusional protective older brother, who thinks that his painted face and cat outfit is cool, not to mention sleep deprived, were both a forced to be reckoned with, and Naruto has no intention of leaving the world of the living just yet.

Maybe you should have asked that Kankuro person too, the nine-tailed demon snickered.

You have a sick sense of humor Kyuu-chan. Id rather not go to the dance if hes my date. He growled.

And if this keeps up, you wont be really able to go to the dance, the demon reminded him.

He looked at the clock again and saw that it is already 8:20. He quickly took a shower and dressed.
Well, he sighed, walking out of his house desperate times calls for desperate measures,

Who are you going to ask? Kyuubi asked curiously.

Youll see

10 hours and 05 minutes left

So Shino will you come with me to the dance? Naruto asked exasperatedly after having a staring match at the Aburame for nearly 10 minutes without blinking. //I dont know bout Shino though, he had a shades so I cant confirm if he blinked or not//

Naruto, nearly losing his patience, bit his lower lip to stop himself from strangling the life out of Shino. Its not good to be so violent especially if the would-be-victim has something up in his sleeves. Literally. It doesnt help either that they are in the forest where in every nook and crook hides the bugs.

.. Im sorry, Naruto but Im going on a mission later. The teen impassively said.

The blond almost breathe a sigh of relief when the bug-user declined his offer. He thought that if he was his date, the date will be vvvvvvvvvveeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrryyyyyyyy bbbbbbbooooooorrrrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiinnnnn nnnnnnggggggggg. Imagine not being able to talk, ohh, the horror of it!

Oh, thats ok Shino, Ill just ask someone, Ja! he turned back and waved, before running away to find someone whom will accompany him to the dance without being bored out of his mind.

4 hours and 15 minutes left

Damn it! Ive got no time left! a running Naruto thought panicking. Damn that old hag! Why did she pick up that time to asked for help!

Actually, asked is such a weak word. Its more like order. A harsh order. A harsh order that if he didnt comply hell end up in hospital or cemetery. After he asked Shino he was cornered by a frantic Shizune, and he has to spent 5 grueling hours in accompanying the Gondaime in --- //da, da dun da nun!!!// --- finding a dress for the dance Why did he have to accompany the Gondaime, you ask? Well, he was asked to give his opinion about the dress. Though, after a lot of head bashing he learned to keep his opinion to himself. And he couldnt sneak out too because Tsunade was holding him by the scruff of his neck. He was only released when they had found the perfect dress as the blond woman wont to call it.

Oi, Naruto, why are you running? a loud voice from a tall tree made him stop and look up.

None of youre-- he trailed off his scathing reply when he realized that the teen at the tree could help him with his problem. He walked at the base of the tree where Akamaru is sleeping and without breaking eye contact, asked sweetly, say, Kiba, would you like to go to the dance with me?

What you havent got a date for the dance yet? Kiba asked mockingly, obviously unfazed with the other teens effort of trying to look cute.

Why else would I ask you Dogbreath, if I already had a date? The blond stated then rolled his eyes, completely dropping his cutesy act. He decided to just use brash and meaner means, so are you going to the dance with me or not? he asked crossing his arms on his chest and tapping his foot impatiently.

Well, I cant go with you, Im going with Shino, the Inuzuka heir stated smugly.

Are you going out with Shino? Naruto asked curiously.

Uhuh, Kiba answered while nodding furiously with a little smile.

But Shino is going for a mission now, he said plainly.

Slitted eyes widens in shock. He will go on a what?!

Naruto watched in amazement as Kiba fell on the tree due to surprise and landed on his dog. The massive dog yelped, when he was awaken by his masters weight on his back.

Now if this is a normal day the Inuzuka would surely be apologizing to his dog, but since it was not, the whimpers of his pet/friend go unnoticed, instead he continued on his blabber when he was able to stand up. Why that idiot?? Ill show him!! Choosing mission over me? Who does he think he is, taking me for granted? Just he wait..

Kiba walked away while grumbling bout stupid lovers that has no priorities and not having some. Akamaru, still whimpering apathetically, followed.

Blushing at the remark, the blond, who was rooted at the spot, could only sweatdrop. While the Kyuubi snickered.

3 hours and 33 minutes left

I cant because Im going with Gai-sensei,

Youre joking right? he asked the teen in front of him aghast.

No, Lee answered shaking his head, I asked Sakura-chan to come with me but she declined. I cried and Gai-sensei said that a youth must never cry and should spread the burning flame that resides within, so to make me happy he asked me! the spandex teen was almost hopping up and down in his happiness on retelling his senseis words of wisdom to live by the youths.

Narutos head is spinning. All he knows was that he was asking fuzzy brows on a date for the dance but the next thing he knew was he was being told by a love story in a most ridiculous //disgusting/astounding/shocking take your pick// way. Taking a deep, deep breath, Naruto tried controlling the shaking of his body. Smiling weakly, he croaked Thats good. Err.. Ive gotta go now to find a date. Ill see you later, ok?

Yosh thats the youthful spirit, Naruto-kun! he cried happily, tears of happiness flooding his cheeks.

All right, that is too damn creepy, he muttered walking away.

Why should it be? Kyuubi asked with a hint of teasing in his voice After all if your dear Kaka-sensei asked you, youd-

Dont. Even. Think. About. It. he gritted out, trying to erase on his mind a scene of his crush dancing with him. He felt some tingly feeling at his stomach just at the thought of it.

2 hours and 58 minutes left

Theres food there right? So OK, said by a fat teen who was munching a big pack of chips.

Naruto was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Akimichi Chouji speak again.

Oh, wait I forgot, Ino already asked me.

Only to be crestfallen for the nth time that day. Then remembering something from the Akamichis words Ino asked you? he asked incredulously.

Yeah, apparently Sasuke rejected her offer, so she said that I must go with her. No buts. Chouji relayed.

Sasuke rejected Ino. Sasuke.. Sasuke thats right, Sasuke! grinning happily, he jumped and hugged the teen, Thanks Chouji!

How could I forgot to ask Sasuke? To think that we are always together. He asked bemusedly to himself as he trudges to the Uchiha mansion leaving a confused fat teen that had his mouth hanging open at his wake.

2 hours and 12 minutes left

Now I know why I forgot to ask him. The vessel thought ruefully as he looked at the Uchihas impassive face on the door of the mansion.

Im not going, Sasuke said icily.

Bu-but Sasuke! he argued.

Urusai dobe, the raven-head snapped, efficiently stopping the blonds argument. He narrowed his eyes and mumbled to himself dont want to be mobbed by rabid fangirls.

Whats that? Naruto asked curiously.

Im not going and thats final.

Bam!

The next thing Naruto knew was that he was facing a door and his nose was sore.

Bastard! he yelled angrily.

23 minutes and 15 seconds left

Sigh, I guess this means that we arent going to the dance. Naruto said softly to his demon-counterpart. He was sitting at the junction of the Fourths and Thirds head monument and was watching the Shinobes litter the dance hall with their partners. The halls door will only be opened when the villages clock chimed 7:00 pm. The sun had already set leaving the village in a orangey color.

Dont worry about it Kit, on the next Spring Dance well make sure that youll have a date three months before the dance, Kyuubi tried pacifying the depressed vessel.

Maybe.. but still, he sighed deeply again, then his eyes turned glassy, its just that, my friends will go there. Even Iruka-sensei is going there. Ero-sennin and Tsunade-baa-chan is going there. And Im here.. he murmured softly in the wind.

Naruto what are you doing here? The spring dance is about to start. A tall masked-jounin asked curiously. He was walking aimlessly at the setting suns basked light, because he dont have any intention on going to the dance, especially when the one he wants to be with was probably bouncing in the front of the hall right now, chatting loudly and happily, when he noticed a lone figure sitting at the monument. Against his will he walked stealthily to the figure and was surprised to see the loud blond staring sadly at the hall.

Naruto looked up and saw his former sensei holding his beloved book on his left hand though for once he wasnt reading it, instead, looking at him intently, Im not going. He answered lightly, trying to hide his sadness. He turned his head away and looked again at the Shinobes that were crowding the roads.

Why not? he pressed on then sat himself beside Naruto.

Cause I dont have a date.

You dont? Kakashi asked with one eyebrow up.

Nope he smiles wryly. No one wants to come with me, he added mentally. What about you, Kakashi-sensei?

Kakashi merely shrugged in response. Naruto saw the gesture from the corner of his eyes then decided to not pry at his teachers answer, his too contented in wallowing on self-pity.

The silver-haired man, however felt pity for the boy and something else he knew that finding a date would be hard for the boy because of the demon inside him, but not this hard.

After some minutes of silence they heard the chime

Dong!! Dong!! Dong!! Dong!! Dong!! Dong!! Dong!!

The crowd at the front of the hall erupted in a loud cheer as the door burst open to allow them in.

When Naruto saw them piling in he felt his eyes water. And Kakashi feeling a tug at his heart at the teens vulnerable state, talked to break the silence, and to try to uplift the teens spirit Why dont you change your clothes now? Im going to find a date for you.

Really? the vessel asked looking hopefully in Kakashis dark eye.

Yes, the dance is just starting anyway so if you meet your date in about 30 minutes you could still enter. He said calmly, dark eye softening when he saw the obvious happiness on his former students eyes.

Thank you! Thank you, Kaka-sensei! he cried happily hugging his former sensei in the waist. He let go immediately and blushed before sprinting and yelled happily, Ill meet you and my date on the bridge in half an hour!

Wouldnt you be surprised to see youre date. The masked Jounin whispered with a small smile, when he saw the blond teen running happily home.

-----------------------------------Tsukuzu--------------------------------------

comments are appreciated.... and the pic is not mine i just found it, and please please whoever the owner of this pic, please don't kill me, i just really like this pic... ja ne!!

KH: Boys

Tue, 16 Dec 2008 17:52:25 PST

Just a messy quick sketch I did, inspired by a fanfic I've been reading called "Boys" by Casey V. If you like Riku/Sora and you like Akuroku, this story is for you!

Summary: It's about growing up, mostly. Sometimes it's about the guy you totally didn't kiss in the locker room and sometimes it's about the guy who climbed in your window. Sometimes it's about hockey. But sometimes it's about the difference between what's real and what's fake, between what you own and what you fight, between being a boy and being a man.

But it wasn't the summary that caught my attention. It was the warning section:

Rose-tinted 90's nostalgia, boy/boy situations, the use and abuse of several cliches, excessive presence of flannel, Riku driving, Sora expressing badass-ocity, grunge rock, recreational drug use and references to stoner culture, language, conveniently placed trees, cheerleaders in glitter makeup, people who know the alma mater, teenagers, smoking in the boys' room, fistfighting in the boys' room, and more to be added, probably.

First of all, it's set in the 90s. The NINETIES!! Fuck yeah! It makes heavy reference to bands I know and love (such as Nirvana, Roxas' favourite band, Nine Inch Nails, Riku's favourite band, Weezer, Sora's favourite band, and Stone Temple Pilots, one of MY favourite bands).

Second of all, the characterization is just amazing! They feel like real people instead of simple characters in a story.

Third, it's really one of the most original high school fics I've ever read. And I think you should read it too!

[link]

Some notes about the pic:
-Roxas' shirt says "Nirvana", his favourite band in the story; he is never without his trusty skateboard
-Sora is a street hockey player and damn good at it
-Riku's shirt says "NIN", his favourite band in the story; he's also decorated in a multitude of safety pins and hemp bracelets
-The little thought bubble represents Sora's internal musings about Roxas' idea of "Fake" and Riku's idea of "Ownership". That pile of paper is all the notes Sora's been making about his two favourite people.

EDIT: It was brought to my attention that I misspelled Nirvana (forgot the 'r' lol). So I fixed it and also fixed the NIN logo 'cuz every NIN fan knows the second N is backwards.

.+OC Ref: Victoria+.

Sun, 13 Feb 2011 12:45:02 PST

† Victoria Mungunia |

|Known Name|Victoria
|Day of Birth| August 24, 454
|Age | 16 (in here, she ages when time passes)
|Height| 5’4
|Weight| 104 pounds( 132 by age 20)
|Race|: Laitsech of Royal Blood -will explain races soon-. She is a human
|Hair Color| Golden Blonde
|Eye Color| Honey Yellow
|Skin Color| Dark Peach(tan) with freckles
|Zodiac(from my calendar) |: Virgo
|Country | The Holy Republic of Laitse , The Continent of Giza
|Birthplace |Anul (The Capital),The Holy Republic of Laitselec
|Religion | (needs to make up a name, its supposed to be Roman Catholic in this world)

|Parents|
Mother Maria Magdalena Laitselec, Queen of Laitselec
Father: Lionel Antonio Laitselec, Her husband

|Sibilings|
First Born Twin Sister:believed to be deceased at birth?
(named Anaya Celestia -aka A.J. (Araceli Jojoba )Malasyia -long story……)
Younger brother: Nicolas (behind by 2 years)

|The Future Family|
Her Husband: Constantine Mungunia Rosa (he will have a separate info)
Her only childSiobhan Arielle Ja’hira Mungunia Rosa
(she will have a separate info)

|Personality|
~Cheerful ~Kind~ Obedient(which is a bad thing xD) ~Thoughtful ~Sweet ~Strong-willed ~Caring about people~Peaceful

When she becomes older, she becomes more tougher and wiser

|Loves/Likes|
~Her daughter~ When her eternal boyfriend calls her pet names (?)~soft raining weather ~ Pondering on the balcony ~ Walking around the garden~ Xocolat (Chocolate in my story) Her kin ~Helping people in need ~Dancing!!!~ Walking to the magical Mungunia forest ~Making her people happy ~Giving back to others ~Music/Singing(especially if she’s dancing) ~Arts ~Talking and listening to people~ Being on water(but she cannot swim)~ casting magic(especially if its illegal ) White with black Stripes horses(aka the Zebra )~traveling ~doves

|Outfits(she wears a LOT)|

|Dislikes|
Having her feelings hurt x~ Swimming !x~ Walking on Thunderstorms x~ People who are always angry for no reason x~ Liars x~ Greedy people x~ Being a Princess(soon Queen) x~ The scene of death x~ Depression(which she goes through for a year after her daughter’s born) x~ the sight of fighting x~ The armor outfit she wears in the Battle of the Gods (explain soon)

|Mini Bio and Facts about Victoria|^{She fell in love with dancing when she was two. At sixteen, she tells her eternal boyfriend that dancing is “ the art of the body”
However, she was taught responsibilities of a princess, so she learned how to clean, cook, make clothes and etc. She also was taught “magic” which is only taught to the royals and the elite(high rank families)
She cares about other peoples opinions, especially people she care about
Because she was taught to be obedient to others who have higher authority than her, she can be taken advantage of and be mislead easily.
Since she’s a female of royal linage who was born with what Laitselish called “Holy” appearances, her title is the Virgin. (explain that sooner on a Laitselic Race Information. ). Her mother ,the queen didn’t have her many of her characteristics/appearance.
Also, the Laitselec bloodline is maternal. So the ruler is usually a queen and inherence goes by birth order. But in this case, because of a debt the king and queen owed to the Mungunia Kingdom, Victoria lost her place to the throne
When she was five, her mother, Maria Magdalena, the queen, told her that she will marry the Prince of Mungunia. The reason for this is because the queen her husband owed a debt to Lord Cornelius Mungunia.(a reason for this will explain soon) Since she couldn’t repay him for , they made deal that his daughter ,will “pay” the debt to House Mungunia, by marring his son, Constantine .
When they first met a few weeks later, it was an awkward time for Constantine and Victoria. He was almost a year older than her. Over time, they became best friends who know about each other.
When Constantine made the decision to become the new “champion” , he left ,giving her the time to do……..whatever she pleased.(also wondering if he ever comes back alive.) She visit some tribes and other Kingdoms, where she had business to take care off ( she also met a older teenager named Sebastian …who she was her first crush ).
When she was 15, she was being rebellious, so much that her parents starting to worry. Soon after, Constantine came back alive after slaying the last dragon, Othoros.
A few months later, she and Constantine began a relationship that ends up questioning the deal. A few months later, he proposed to her, without the consent of the parents.
THey were married on May 14, 471 at , and nine month and two weeks later, their first daughter was born, ( month of Ophiuchus)or February 29, 472. Constantine had "errands" to finish , so he left a few days after his newly daughter was born, (explain that soon)
The Ruler of Mungunia, Cornelius, dead a few months later after dealing with pneumonia at the age of 56, making his son,Constantine, the king.
Constantine, who was losing his soul to the darkness, is now evil,immortal and corrupted. He did the most unthinkable, murdering the Queen and King of Laitselic for power. Theres another reason which I will state soon.
Victoria realized this two years later, when the mistress(Theodora, who I need to introduce) told her what happened. A few days later, she received a letter from her brother- Nickolas- that the Laitselic runs amok,because of the death of the parents.}MAN IM SO TIERD OF TYPING FUCK. I will finish writing the thing soon.(have to write the "Rebellion War" and the years counting her death. And how she affects the main story, ~Lolita-Rebelde

My engish and drawing skills suck xDD(well its obivious I didnt try, I wanted to work on a bio!

^{|Modern Songs that I think Suit Her(cant find the classical music on my IPOD xDD ;A; ) |
“Just like Heaven”-The Cure
“Great Crystal “ Theme song on the Official Final Fantasy 12 Soundtrack
“Knights of Cydonia” by MUSE
“Beneath the Veil” by Chester French
“Zebra” by Beach House
“Continued”-By Arcade Fire
“She Wolf” by Shakira

Fuck I hope this is enough info about this OC(I still have more.

Oh one more thing, the saddest thing.}

^{Victoria LaitseMungunia © to Arlette E Ramirez,
*Lettelira}

adopts 4: music (CLOSED)

Sun, 11 Nov 2012 21:00:09 PST

^{aaaand he was taken
thank god omfg

1. The price is 20-40 now!
2. Pleeeeease don't resell the adopt.
3. If you doll them or something, it's cool if you want to show me. I'm curious as to how they'll end up!
4. Reservations are welcomed, totally. As long as I know you'll adopt them soon.
5. Renaming is obviously allowed! I only name them for convenience. c:

1. Mathias: SOLD to *RoseBlackSunrise
2. Harriet: SOLD to *tygirl9
3. Spectrum: SOLD to ~xCloudyx
4. Madley: SOLD to ~Karma-Spitter
5. Floyd: SOLD to *deviouslyImplausible
6. Whatshername: SOLD to ~Useful-Toxican
7. Xero: SOLD to ~SelfishBlood
8. Wolstenholme: SOLD to *tygirl9
9. Starfucker: Sold to me because I'm a dicktard
10. Scarlet: ~ThorLicksMe's custom adopt oops!

my brain is not on right tonight
Fackin ass i keep forgetting things

Base*Sergle (srsly go love her) [link]

Now that everyone is adopted, here's the bands I did: Dionysos, Gorillaz, Florence+The Machine, The xx, Nirvana, Green Day, Linkin Park, Muse, Nine Inch Nails, and the last isn't a band but whatevs-- Alice Cooper.}

. s t a r l i g h t .

Tue, 10 Apr 2007 13:49:21 PDT

_{wallpaper with h i r o t o from alice9 <3

i don't care if deviant will delete my wallpapers, enjoy it for now <3

lyrics: muse - starlight}

Muse Art Meme

Sun, 30 Sep 2007 15:22:40 PDT

Meme can be downloaded here: [link]

Perhaps I should use my days off for proper art D: work is hard~ I have to work nine hours again tomorrow, yay!

I just spent my day off doing this and ordering clothes for my new BJD Sovereign (he's not even here and I've named him xD)~ ha ha I saw my bank statement and screamed silently

I hope you guys are doing OK :'D

chibi muse roughs

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 18:08:20 PDT

ALL NINE MUSES ....

For one girl.

|D probably gonna change some clothes for later but.... yeah~

TSS Chapter 1.

Sat, 06 Sep 2008 16:23:33 PDT

TSS stands for The Seven Seasons. This work is copywrited by ME. DO NOT TAKE THIS OR POST IT ANYWHERE ELSE.

Thanks for reading~
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THE SEVEN SEASONS

Forward:
I’ve learned through the trials of my long life that many moments have slipped me by. Death has flashed before my eyes, Nations crumbled, and time dampened in hands of blood. Though being a leader is tough, I have faith my Nation will strive when I have gone. There is always hope for a better world—reflected in the eyes of the young.

--Sipher
Chapter I
Raging Beginnings

A/N I am MISSING the first part to this chapter. Who knows where in the world it went. –shrugs- it was only a page.

The young girl raced to her bed, doing a full somersault until she landed softly on the giant pillows. Her fortress was decorated in red lace and white silk, and emblems meant only for the aristocrats. Her canine ears pricked forward as she heard the door to the room open. Just in time. Slanted, beautiful blue eyes locked on the shadowed figure that lingered in the frame.

She was a mirror of the child, a full grown anthro. That’s what her sect of the wolven race was called—wolves whose bone structure supported an upright walk on their hind legs. But sometimes she heard people call her mother a 2-legger, a derogative term for anthro. The child didn’t understand the extent of the taunt, though. Both mother and child’s bodies were fit for running, graced with short white fur and strong claws. Their paws were carved into the shape of long fingers tipped with claws—very unlike the 4-legged wolves, unclothed, who bore stubby paws. The anthros had back legs with three bones locked together to support the odd weight, versus the simple two in a 4-legged.

Which is the reason why her mother, clutching a vintage book in her arms, wore long leather pants to cover her legs. She most of all was taunted. Her mother was a Lord in her Nation. Each Nation had different territory and common law, but in hers it was run by the rich and powerful, not by voted leaders or commanders.

Her mother smiled and walked forward. Her green dress swayed with the breeze coming through the window. “Dierdre, you’re not even dressed for bed yet,” she mused quietly. The wolf perched idly at the edge of her daughter’s bed and started flipping through the pages of the book.

“Aww, ma. I don’t see the point in changing outfits if I’ll have to again at sunrise.” The child, Dierdre, folded her arms against her chest and eyed her mother. She was roughly seven. That was the age her Nation began educating the young. Her pink dress ruffled when Dierdre flopped onto her stomach and put her head to her mom’s thigh. “Just read tonight, and don’t harp on me.”

The senior rolled her eyes and sighed. “Whatever you wish, princess.” As much sarcasm that could boil from those words, it was still true. Dierdre was next in line for the throne. She cleared her voice and began to read in the foreign language dripped across the pages.

“Our history began in the heart of the mainlands. There is no record of the first wolf to set foot upon this continent—only that they have always been the dominant species on this planet. It took years to build society into a form that abandoned the use of roaming pack formations. Three main Nations were formed.

“Arborium was the first, founded by an unknown white wolf. The land was open to anyone who was useful at taming the dangerous forests that surrounded the territory. Pyrranon came second, formed on the high plateaus in the north. A dragon tamer named Kildora soon became the High Ruler, or social leader. Many more wolves chose to live here because of the housing structure and access to fresh water daily. The last Nation was Druidnion. It was run by an oligarchy and still is, composed of the most knowledgeable anthros on the continent. Everyone was treated equally there—as long as they could keep up with the jobs assigned to them.

Each Nation kept to itself to years, until Arborium’s leader decided that all lands should have representatives. These messengers would meet in the middle of all three territories peacefully. This place was named the Circle of Truce, and is used by many leaders today.

But many years passed and the Druidnion leader—Skye—became jealous of Kildora. You see, Skye’s family of “urebreds” was dragon tamers as well. Kildora had perfected the art of breeding and created a small red dragon, a new type that could haul carts of food, fly dozens of wolves on its back, and even spit fire. One night Skye sent out thieves from his palace to steal the baby dragon. They returned with it, and all the while Kildora’s subjects combed through the lands for the precious lizard, Skye was training it to be a cold-blooded killer.

He fed the dragon crushed Rainstones—a type of mineral that could strengthen the bones of any creature and had spiritual side affects to boot. The dragon grew bigger than the castle it lived in, and Skye could no longer hide the beast. It broke free and turned evil. The Nations fell into a state of terror as its fleets of warriors tried to destroy the Red Dragon. After several months, Kildora fought the Red Dragon atop the majestic tower it had grown up in. He tore out the creature’s heart and ended the pain.

For his crimes, Skye was publicly executed.”

Dierdre sighed and put her paw over the next page. “Mother, this is boring.” She looked up at her birthmother sadly. As much as she loved to hear stories, it was only the fictional kind she fancied.

“Well then, I suppose I must pick something with more fire in it next time?” The mother shut the book quietly and rose. Dierdre scrunched up her nose and whined. “You need your sleep. Tomorrow, okay?” She kissed her daughter on the cheek briefly and ghosted over to the door.

As soon as Dierdre was under the covers, she circled around the door and closed it. A small crack was left open to the light, just in case Dierdre began to fear the dark.

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Night fell cold on the palace. Dierdre became restless in her toil to sleep, dreams ravaged by war. Her dark images carried her on wings to plague—death.

In her fantasy, the wolven race slaughtered each other—and also banded together suddenly to combat furless beasts. Both armies wore sleek armor. Among them sprinted a white wolf anthro, slashing the beasts with sharp gauntlets. Blood sprayed into the air. Men and women were pelted with the lives of anthros and 4-leggers alike.

Some of them carried hand-held metal barrels—with each shot taken at a wolf, it would tear a hole into the point of impact.

The colours were beyond her perception. Sometimes the scenes would appear with the clarity of water—while others it was more like watching a fuzzy TV screen.

The last of her peculiar vision was accompanied by a tall Maned Wolf. He bore the symbol of a sun hanging from his chest, only clothed in loose khaki pants. Blood-stained leather wings proudly curled around his back.

Something about his eyes caught her attention. The pupils were slit like a dragon’s, surrounded in a crimson bath. Before she had a chance to speak a sharp dagger pierced into the back of the white anthro. She collapsed.

In the real world, Dierdre was writhing in pain. Her small body vaulted across the covers, her claws tearing the satin sheets. Wet tongue lolled as the screams in her head accelerated. There was no control left in Dierdre as the shock coursed through every muscle and fiber of her being.

Pain shook her arteries in constant pangs. The images just wouldn’t stop, and after several moments, Dierdre rolled off the bed. The bottom of her muzzle and chest felt the stone floor first. All she could do for a perception of hours was let the cold consume her.

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Finally sober, but shaking, she pushed herself up and staggered to the window. In her day and age only the wealthy had windows—so it was more like a hole in the wall. Her short frame strained to reach the sill.

Once she did however, she was able to awe at the courtyard. A gorgeous 50-ft parameter maze hugged the center court, complete with rows of gargoyle statues. In the dead center stood a lone fountain—but at this hour it was empty. Twisting, thick vines spiraled up the adobe sides of the inner palace walls, thriving off minerals stored within the structure. Lilac bushes, roses, baby’s breath, alyssum, and many other marvels under the sun rested peacefully on the ridges.

With amazing sight she gazed into the sky. Being an anthro was a proud heritage, which was commonly called “advanced-blooded.” Her form of race could see longer distances—in full colour—and also pickup on scents faster. Her senses weren’t as acute as the Islanders, for instance, but it rivaled.

Immediately she locked onto the movement of a dark silhouette. Three figures glided silently behind, mere flecks against the red horizon line. This morning the air was quite warmer than usual and dampened her health. Temperatures soared to 55C. She narrowed focus on the leading shadow as it circled a nearby spire.

As if it had sighted her too, he figure began towards her. A 20-ft wingspan accompanied the dragon-like beast, with an anthro wolf rider on its back. Its moves were precise even in the lagging humidity. Dierdre nearly flinched as it opened its mouth, a long tongue of flame bursting out from the depths of its chest. The blaze set fire to the adjacent room’s curtains; the inhabitants ran screaming in horror as the heat consumed them.

Now the pair was only a few kilometers away. Their followers were nowhere in sight. Dierdre could clearly see the anthro was a bandit—for he wore no riding gear or grips to buffer his claws from the dragon’s hide. If there had been time, the marauder’s dragon would have flamed again. Alas there were heavier problems about to ensue.

Suddenly a gigantic hand swooped down and batted rider and dragon from the air. The beast eclipsed the dawn sun, overwhelming the castle walls with its sheer height. Its wolfy form was covered in deep red fur. Its blank eyes had runes inscribed around the surface, matching the heavy-ink pattern across its back. Rippling muscles stretched out to combat the other riders.

The beast made careful note to leave the castle unharmed.

Dierdre pondered its appearance for a long time. It was not until the beast roared that she realized this was a rarity in itself—she was in the presence of Righrar.

Before she could see the beast annihilate the other pair of riders she had an amazing recollection. She remembered only a few weeks prior when her mother had told her the story of this grand demi-god. He was a powerful beast, in a time where only gods ruled this world. He carried her father’s city on his back across the great Elemental Sea, into the deserts that now accompanied this land. At times of concern he would rise from the sands to protect the city.

The grim fortune fell on her. This was only the beginning—this would be war.

Her legs buckled beneath her and she fell back to the floor. In a matter of seconds the door slammed open against the wall, and a shadow-masked figure stood in the doorway. The sounds of cries and dying fire resonated behind him, a backlight of yellow illuminating the tips of his fur. Was this someone she should fear? Should she run?

"We're leaving. Now. Get up!" It was a masculine voice, tinged with the sharp wavering high pitches that could only come from an adolescent.

She looked over her shoulder at the blurry form. Plumes of smoke had wafted into the hallway and her room, droplets of tears forming over her eyes. The male was no taller or bigger than her, but the fur was notably darker. Even in the dim light she could make out hints of auburn and chestnut patterns rippling along his shoulders and exposed feet. Glances aside she was nothing like him, in colour or mood. Her fur stuck out like a beacon in the shadows, her eyes hooded with a look of pure terror.

With no warning signal the female made a leap for the window, pushing off the ground with her left hand. Back legs uncoiled like tight springs ready to burst. She clamored up to the sill, ready to jump, ready for suicide. It was instinct at its highest level--never go with a stranger. Sure it was something drilled into all wolves as children, but for those of a high stature, going with a potential enemy could prove to be chaos for the rest of the world later on. All senses tripled when she leaned forward to fall into the sky.

"I said we're leaving!" The male exclaimed and dashed forward, grabbing Dierdre by her ankles. She fell forward and rammed her jaw into the sill. The male took a firm hold and pulled, yanking her waist and twisting the princess around to meet him at eye-level. Now with the distance abolished between them, Dierdre could see exactly who he was.

Medium length fur fell in choppy locks around his shoulders, evening out into a thin coat all over his body. The only article of clothing on him was a set of khakis over layers with a yellow and black print shawl tied to his waist. Icy blue eyes shot daggers at Dierdre, his muzzle contorted in a snarl. Twin silver hoops dangled from punched holes in either worn ear.

Another flashback ravaged her mind.

“Sir, I give you an offer you can’t refuse,” the tall burgundy wolf pressed on. He was in higher status than Dierdre and her parents. Around his arms were folds of a goldenrod shawl, and in desert sunlight it glistened like a light. “Your people are running out of land, and fast. Take the castle of Righrar in exchange for a quarter of your best soldiers.” His tones were no less than precise, so it was apparent to his audience what he wanted.

Dierdre looked up at her father, a puzzled grin on his maw. Unlike the rest of the wolves there he was not a 2-legger. Due to some bad witchcraft he had the large disfigured shape of an auburn wolf but with more beast-like qualities. Her father towered a daunting seven feet, with two curled horns of a pallid hue atop his crown. Beady hawkish eyes scanned over the others, dragon like wings folded against his mane. At the end of his rear, a long tail swished back and forth, layered with awful looking green scales, fur nowhere in sight. Elongated sharp claws raked marks into the ground as he listened along impatiently. Sharp incisors thick enough to shear metal hung from his twisted, smirking jaw.

“That is all you want, Tsunari?” her father asked. “After all, this is the castle of Righrar we are talking about.”

The tiny white pup raised a brow before blurting out “Who’s Righrar?”

The brown male that had been quiet at his father’s side piped up. He was the only heir to the kingdom besides Dierdre. “Are you that stupid?” He laughed and Dierdre suddenly had a curious fascination with her feet. “Righrar is the god who looks over the desert. He carried this place on his back for hundreds of miles just for us wolves.”

“And furthermore, that is why I can only offer it to a relative of blood,” The wolf—Tsunari--added.

Dierdre turned her gaze up to her mother who was now holding her hand. The female was an object of purity in the sand, with striking white fur and a flowing green dress. The two looked over the side of the bluff towards their new home—Azakia City. Only if the girl’s father could seal the bargain, however.

“There is one more thing I desire.” Leering, Tsunari pointed straight at Dierdre, a mix of malice and genius in his narrowed eyes. Patience sure was wearing thin between the two aristocrats.

“Tsunari…” said Dierdre’s father slowly.

“As you have come to realize, Dierdre and Tsumari are the next ones to take over the throne in this nation. It would do our people justice for the both of them to grow up together, so that they may understand the values of the desert before adulthood.” The auburn wolf stuffed his hands in his denim pockets.

Dierdre’s father roared. “I can’t believe this.” He paced around a bit. “How could you be so conceited as to keep them under the same roof? The values of the High Rulers need to be separate at time of adulthood.”

At this point argument broke out hotly between the co-rulers. Tsumari caught Dierdre’s eye and sent her a flirty wink. The white pup shuddered.

“Fine then. Keep your daughter. But the rest of the deal is now concrete.”

“Yeah, fine then!” Dierdre’s father mocked. He picked Dierdre up in his jowls and flung her onto his spiny back. Tsunari waved goodbye as the trio walked away back to their own palace.

Dierdre blinked, looking at the male in disbelief. “You’re…” she started, unable to express the rest of her thoughts.

He pinned her to the stucco wall, one hand securely around her wrist in midair. “That’s right. Tsumari.”

Outside the explosions sounded as if they were getting closer. Tsumari began tugging her towards the door. He was oblivious to her feelings. “Tonight we make out escape; it’s the perfect time! We’ll leave this stupid Nation and make out own, where wolves can live under their own rule. Money and arranged marriages shouldn’t control our lives anymore!”

They crept into the hallway. Coast clear, they ran out of the darkness and into the main corridor. A red satin carpet lined the way to a faraway door. They were now under an overhang with pillars barring the white marble pass from the outdoors. Dierdre could see the starry sky as they passed into the next room. Watercolor grays streaked through the constellations and winking stars, caused by the smoke opposite of their direction. It seemed Righrar was still fighting someone.

When they were safe inside, Tsumari relaxed. The room was as large as a dining hall, packed with wooden stalls bolted shut. Something breathed on Dierdre’s neck. She looked up at a giant blue phoenix with a light pair of wings and nine dusty tail feathers. Tsumari tugged on the reigns harnessed to the beast and hopped onto the saddle, resting along its spine. If the situation had been calmer, Dierdre would’ve stopped to question what she was about to do.

“Come on!” he said and pulled her onto the bird’s neck. “Let’s go!”

The phoenix crooned and broke into a run through the doorway. Dierdre leaned forward and hugged its neck tightly in fright. The bird tore from the earth with precious strength and tenacity, gracefully lifting them high into the air. A rush of pungent air filled the princess’ lungs, the thin quality of the air a surprise. The world spun below in tiny swirls of dark greens and grays, the second garden fading away as only a patch on the world. Where fighting had occurred, there were the tiny flecks that up close would be nothing more than torches. But to Dierdre, they looked like brilliant earth-born stars.

After a while, their homeland of Azakia City was nowhere in sight. Dierdre was unsure whether to feel sick or elated.

The Fragile

Sun, 25 Jan 2004 07:18:03 PST

A tribute to my muse, Trent Reznor, perhaps the only other person in existence who knows how I feel a lot of the time. I got the idea from a screen capture of the video Closer. I loved the deepness of the shadows and his pose, and the way he was blindfolded and bound really grabbed me emotionally somehow. Perhaps I’ve uncovered a dark, hidden fetish I wasn’t aware of? Or perhaps I just connect with his music and imagery a little deeper than most.

This was done completely in Photoshop with no pencil sketch beforehand, which is something new for me. I almost always sketch my ideas on paper beforehand. I used Dreamsuite for the text effects, and then added some scratches and such for a more gothic, gritty effect.

YAOISLASHYAOIRUNHOMOPHOBES

Fri, 01 May 2009 09:24:25 PDT

... Four hours and nine cups of Coffee later...

For my Yaoi obsessed friend, my muse died before I could complete it, sorry ._.

Yay it's 2:20am in the morning! :3

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Don't like it? Don't click stupid.
The title says it all. <_<

Baby BeyPonies - Kai n Rei

Sun, 12 Dec 2004 01:21:41 PST

HB, 2B and 4B Sketch

This is dedicated to who gave me the idea in the first place. Hooray for people with imagination! Who needs a muse?

Muse ( Malik Ishtar ): You do!
Z: . . .

Anyways, originally this was just going to be a quick sketch, but I liked it so much I went the whole nine yards and added shading, during which it became painfully obvious that I have lost whatever shading skills I ever had *cries*

SagaxShou scribbles

Tue, 06 Nov 2007 04:50:58 PST

Bored bored bored~ Sketching Alice Nine (in particular Saga and Shou) because I have nothing better to do LOL

For those that can't work out my dodgeh drawings, that's Shou in the middle being all happy and ghey. The flowers? Well, my Shou muse tells me that he's so cute, child-like, happy, innocent and just plain GAY, that he would have like a little aura of flowers around him all the time. LMAO XDDDDD For those that have seen Ouran High School Host Club, think Honey. X3 Shou kissing Saga on teh cheek is in the top right, then Saga (trying but I fail) to be all sexy. And yes that little retarded thing is Shou. Ha, I suck

RIOCT Meme

Wed, 03 Mar 2010 13:38:22 PST

[link] (Blank Meme)

I actually didn't have time for this but I did it anywaaaay |D My deadlines are gonna kill me...

OHWELL.

Linearts and anatomy and colouring and.. everything else all look kinda crappy, sorry for that ;D

And everyone's characters... look bad xD I'll make it up to y'all, I promise~

And I wanted to draw all the other contestants' characters in there too but there was too little space and time and asgfgjkl.

Gonna do another drawings once with all characters |D Maybe.. if I have time.. ~~next year or so..~~

Fenne/Firefox (the blue wolf) © by me
Muse © by
Henk © by and me
Pft © by
YinYan © by
Nikolai Basov © by
Ike © by
Donnovan © by
Ari © by
Crows Feet © by
Junktion © by
Twillaw © by
FireFox (the red panda-fox) © by
Death Note © by Tsugumi Ohba and Takeshi Obata

Portrait of a Muse

Thu, 13 May 2004 10:23:32 PDT

This piece is another tribute to Michael Trent Reznor, my muse, the genius and god behind Nine Inch Nails. After seeing a similar picture of him online, I knew I just had to paint him in that pose.

Sketched using a reference photo from a NIN website and finished in Photoshop.

Update: Adjusted the color contrast a bit, now that I'm no longer working on a crappy monitor.

Fear my posie

Thu, 30 Mar 2006 13:23:27 PST

Another one of those fetish and X-S fandom cross overs XD

A package plopped onto the bedroom carpet and Kimiko gave a proud grin as every walked over to her.
Now who told me that going on E-Bay for wu was a stupid idea? Kimiko bragged and Jewel gave a heavy sigh as Kimiko tore open the package and looked inside. Inside the box was a jewelled flower, the sort that you make for brooches, it had baby pink petals and gold stem and leaves, inside was a little red ruby. Dojo peeked inside and smiled.
Ahh the Flora Flower he mused Quite an interesting Wu he said Jewel who had been sitting back watching this bolted up and backed away quickly as if the flower was about to explode.
What the matter with you? Clay demanded You look more scared than a cat in a dog show
The Flora Flower? Ive heard about that one; just keep it away from me!
Why? Kimiko demanded
The Flora Flower named after the Roman Goddess of spring. According to myth she had a flower that made women pregnant just by touching it. And guess what Dashi went and made! Jewel cried, Jack looked at it and plucked it from Dojos hand.
Errit makes girls pregnant? he demanded.
Okay? I think Dashi had waaaay too much time on his hands at one point or another! Raimundo muttered some of his wu just doesnt make the slightest bit of sense! he glared at Jack who was now poking him with the flower to see if it worked on boys.
Well we know that it works! Dojo declared and then giggled evilly We tested it! everyone stopped and looked at him.
On who? Omi asked.
Let me put it like this Dojo said sneakily and leant on Jacks shoulder Ever wonder how the Heylin Bloodline got started?
Oh you didnt! Hoi Chi cried.
Heh heh heh I snucked it into her bed when she wasnt looking, nine days later out popped Great great great [times that by a thousand] granddaddy Spicer! Dojo declared with a big grin. It was fun cos Dashi had to hold her hand!
Nine days? Dont you mean nine months? Jackie asked.
Yeah that kinda threw us off too, but apparently it also speeds us the effect so each day is a month! he exclaimed, Jack looked at the Flora Flower in his hand and then waved it at the girls. They shrieked and backed away from it as if it was gun.
Fear my preggo posie! he cried out and waved it at them again this time they leapt up and ran as Jack ran after them. Raimundo chuckled and Gog sighed.
I always imagined the Heylin Bloodline beginnings a tad bit more romantic he muttered
What you mean Wuya and Dashi? Meh Im not saying it didnt happen! Dojo laughed That was a one night stand, anyway Dashi had to distract her while I put the Flora Flower in place didnt he?

The Perfect Soldier Chapter Seven

Fri, 06 Jul 2012 23:55:25 PDT

This may sound rather cruel but it was heaps of fun to write yelling!General Elric. Does that make me a bad person? Ha.

Ive been tending to update The Peferct Soldier and then Forcing Normalcy but I cant be bothered General Elric has latched onto my muse and doesnt seem to want to let go.

So, here we go, the mission I mentioned in the last chapter comes into play. Tell me what you guys think.

(1): Somewhere in my timeline, Havoc got a promotion. Hes now a Captain.

Chapter One:[link]
Chapter Two:[link]
Chapter Three:[link]
Chapter Four: [link]
Chapter Five: [link]
Chapter Six: [link]
Chapter Seven: Here
Chapter Eight: [link]
Chapter Nine: [link]
Chapter Ten: [link]
Chapter Eleven: [link]
Chapter Twelve: [link]
Chapter Thirteen: [link]

Terpsichore's Reference Sheet (ID 5)

Tue, 19 Feb 2013 10:41:14 PST

Terpsichore's reference sheet.

All info on her (points, breeding, story, etc.) can be found here.

I nearly died looking for a piece of paper to draw this on. Seriously, that's how bad my art block was, I ran out of drawing paper and didn't even notice. And the paper I found was less than ideal which is why I had to alter some stuff digitally.

Anyway, here's my dear Terpsichore, Terpsi for short. I lurv her
Terpsichore is derived from two Greek words that mean "delight" and "dance" ("delight in dancing"). It is also the name of one of the nine muses who ruled over dance and choral singing.

Terpsi was designed by =ThatDenver and belongs to me.

February 2013
Colored and pastel pencils, and black pen.
Discovery sheet: [link]

PS: No, I'm not pleased with how this came out D: I am definitely very rusty with my colored pencils.

Musing

Tue, 09 May 2006 00:16:23 PDT

My character lewis. All rights reserved!
---> [link]

This is just a doodle of him. Done in corel photo paint nine.

Howling

Sun, 18 Jul 2010 15:13:26 PDT

Another preview of things to come, mostly for the benefit of who wants so desperately to rp k-nines with me, but also for anyone interested in a "doggy" rp with me. These are my newest acquisitions of the barkers, and here comes some details!

1. Nash:
Male
Sorta the bitchy type. He's never happy with anything or anyone really. It takes alot to impress him. But he has a softer, more creative side he shows to very few. He likes to sculpt.

2. Obalix
Male
A god, he's ancient, and holy, and much more "good" than his brother. But he's prone to earthly pleasures. He can also be a bit of a tail chasers, as gods will. His specialties are Sun and warmth, being as he's a sun god.

3. Odenu
Male
Once belonged to a pharaoh and was his protector in both life and death, but when the "mummy's curse" was raised when the pharaoh's body was stolen Odenu also came to life, and now searches the desert sands for his master, who is thousands miles (and ocean) away in a museum. He's very loyal, and determined.

4. Quetch
Male
Poor pup died and is, you guessed it, the "product" of a "pet cemetary". He had parvo in life the poor fellow. And was a loyal pet, but when he came back to life, the little boy who loved him was terrified and fled. He now wanders mostly just looking for a pat, and maybe a bone to chew. He's very sweet, and innocent, and usually rather clueless.

5. Rukal
Male
Lives in mossy caves. The lumps on his back are fungi that have grown into his damp coat. He hates the light, and never goes out during the day. He mostly eats bats and the small creatures he finds in his dark home. But he's terribly lonesome and often dreams of luring "companions" down into his underground world.

6. Thantor
Male
A Kilin dog, *created by . He's as old as time itself, and sits watching the world go by. He and his younger male companion are the last of they're breed. He is often sad, and nostalgic. He knows just about everything that has been, and so often he's viewed as a wise man, and others come to him for answers.

7. Ulara
FEMALE *finally LOL*
She's a goddess who lives deep in a toxic jungle. She's feisty and tricky and loves to seduce fine young studs into her lair where often she'll bed them and dead them...poisoning them with the toxins in her body. Her tail acts as a Venus fly trap, and often eats part of her "company". But if she meets someone she views and an equal, she'll try to bargain with them for whatever needs she may have. Or just for some entertainment.

8. Lysota
Male
He is the leader of a rag tag pack, left over from a terrible storm fire. He searches for the packs old leader, named Ash, to seek revenge for the poor leadership that lead to the death of his parents, and the rest of the pack. He's very deluded, and searching mostly for something or someone to blame for his pain.

9. Yggdrasil
Male
A being born of the tree Yggdrasil, from Norse legend. He has control of the elements as illustrated in his many tails. He's calm, and not quick to anger, but when he does anger, beware...he does not have FULL power over the elements, only those he has access too. *needs to be near them to use them* and his flames "call" to the element, manipulating it.

10. Evora
Female
She is a daughter of Ulara. She searches the jungles for victims for her mother, but in truth hates the job, and often falls in love with any male she meets, wearing her heart on her sleeve. Once she's become smitten with them, she get's second thoughts about serving them to her mother, and tries to help them escape, usually to no good.

11. Dyniti
Female
An angel, or rather an angelic dog. As dogs are mans best friend, her kind are angels best friends. As there are hell hounds, there are naturally heaven hounds. She comes to those who feel they have lost all hope, and brings solace. She's loving and kind, and can be protective of those she's chosen to "care for".

12. Dynemi
Female
A fae hound. The markings on her back always remain in place, but she has the choice to create semi-transparent wings of those same colors, (up to 4 sets at a time) She lives deep in the woods, and was once a lover of Rukal, but couldn't bear to stay in his dank, light-less, colorless caves. She's very carefree, and whimsical, often with "her head in the clouds".

13. Draser
Male
Another survivor and now the beta wolf in Lysota's pack. He was badly injured in the fire, losing an eye, and bearing terrible scars from a burning branch that fell on him. Lysota was still a pup at the time, but was able to free the older wolf. Draser serves Lysota in honor of that dept, even though he tries to shake Lysota from his foolish obsession with Ash.

14. Dean
Male
A little gutter dog. He is completely hopeless, and emo to the max. He doesn't believe he is any good, and that's why his owners abandoned him. He's really just a little rain cloud drifting around. He very rarely smiles.

15. Belisa
Female
Can only speak in muscial notes. She was cursed by a wizard who couldn't stand her constant barks, and howls, as she was often easily excited. Now whenever she "speaks" she has to emote using tone in notes *sad songs for sadness, happy for happiness* and is often chained outside her "masters" house. She has learned very well though, how to escape to get away for "personal" time. She always returns though because there's a spell on her tying her to the wizard. She can't be gone past sunrise on any given day *if she left near sunrise, she'd have to be back before the next sunrise or she'd magically find herself back on her leash*.

16. Name being revised...
Male
He is a japanese reaper. He gathers the souls of angry, and begrudged souls. He's often the sign of misfortune and woe. But in truth, he does a deal of good, pulling free the torturous souls haunting this world. He loves his job, and often finds "excuses" to MAKE angry souls *by convincing perfectly content souls of why they should be hateful of the world* They are captured within his lantern until he can take them to the underworld. If it were to be opened, or broken he'd loose all the souls captured on that trip.

17. Adalus
Male
An inventor, the creator of a "robotic" equine creature amoung many other things. He was originally born in the greek mythology era, but due to a deal he made with a god, *perhaps Obalix* he is now eternal, and able to create inventions for the rest of eternity. He's very curious, and prone to asking way too many questions when he finds something he's never seen before, or unfamiliar with. Generally he's a very jovial fellow, and get's very excited about his creations.

18. Lyeier
Female
She's a muse of music specifically. She's not as powerful as my equine muse's who inspire any creative outlet, she can only inspire song, or musical talent. But recently she's taken to spending time with Belisa in order to keep her company, and to help teach Belisa how to communicate better using musical talents in juncture with her "musical curse" given to her by her wizard owner. Lyeier also wants to free Belisa, but has yet to find a way to break the bond she shares with the wizard.

19. Samnaw
Male
A voracious little Pomeranian who really just thinks he's the toughest guy in town. He's afraid of absolutely nothing, and gets tossed around like a rag doll most the time, but for reasons he currently doesn't understand *besides assuming he's a god of some sort LOL* he appears to be immortal. NOTHING seems to keep this little guy down. He's never bled, and never been hurt even though he's been nearly torn limb from limb, so naturally that sorta power gives a little guy a BIG attitude!

Then of course there are the dogs in my "k-nine and foxes" portion of my gallery, so refer there as well! 8D Just ask if you have any questions, and comment here, or note me if anyone is interested in some rps!!! *there's also at least 3 dogs in my scraps that are open as well*

8DDD
Designs belong to they're owners, all characters belong to MEE!

Honeymoon...

Mon, 22 May 2006 11:51:12 PDT

I'll colour it soon...

Continuing the story:
Lucifer was exiled from Heaven because he had made the Creator pregnant (Adam and Eve) but for revenge, he took with him all the women of Heaven so the Creator was soooooo jealous (inside of her heart he always loved him of course... is there anyone who doesn't like that cute Lucifer?... ). But after some time, she confessed herself that she loved him and went to the Hell.
Lucifer had nine demongirls but only six remained of them, and in the background there is their leader, Melpomene (yes, the Muse of Tragedy ).

Comparison meme

Thu, 24 Nov 2011 13:31:10 PST

Well, clearly there isn't going to be any real resemblance

...And suddenly by putting the real me next to the drawn character who is supposed to represent me this feels so... alien. Am I Kanu? Is Kanu me? I know exactly who Kanu is. I've had her with me for nine years. But is she actually... me? Suddenly it's like I don't know any more.

And that's more than a little bit weird, since that's been something I've been sure of for nearly a decade.

Huh. Interesting stuff.

Right, that's enough musing for now - back to commissions.

Meme blank -> [link]

the only time :: fragile

Tue, 05 Feb 2008 05:52:18 PST

Fanart for my fanfiction. No I'm not posting it. No I'm not saying who anyone is. No you may not read it.

lyrics from Fragile by Nine Inch Nails and Creep by MUSE.

Drawn during the first half of my Monday class. (Second half I slept through.)

Lucky Man

Sun, 26 Aug 2007 07:57:33 PDT

That's a nine parts picture.

The man on the foreground has been made with
- the hair & the ear of Milo Ventimiglia (Peter Petrelli, Heroes)
- the eyes of Sendhil Ramamurthy (Mohinder Suresh, Heroes)
- the nose of Hugh Grant
- the mouth of Daniel Radcliffe (Harry Potter)

-The doctor blouse is a reference to Patrick Dempsey (Derek Shepherd, Grey's Anatomy)
-The sabre is a reference to Masi Oka (Hiro Nakamura, Heroes)
-The glasses in his pocket is a reference to Julian MacMahon (Christian Troy, Nip/Tuck)
-The micro at the left-hand side is a reference to Matthew Bellamy (Muse)
-The painting of the eclipse behind him is a reference to Santiago Cabrera (Isaac Mendez, Heroes)
I made this picture in collaboration with .

Easter Egg Hunt contest

Sat, 03 Apr 2010 07:25:01 PDT

The Muse has left her hunters a basket of Easter eggs! Although they're not pets they probably have something else important inside~

Yeppers, an Easter contest!
Since I'm in a holiday-y mood (and I'm grounded off my computer >:/) I've decided to host a contest. What is it, you may ask?

Draw one of your pets - or a friend's pet if you don't have one yet - in an Easter Bunny costume. ^^ Leave me a link here and you'll get a prize if you win or you're a runner-up!

There is only one first place and eight runner-up prizes. The egg at the bottom is the First Place prize; the other eggs are prizes, too, and each is an accessory for you pet that they can wear! Ribbons, bell collars, purple scarves, flowers, balloons, rabbit ears, even fake bat wings! ^^ There's nothing to lose by entering, and there will be nine winners, so get drawing!

Every egg comes with a ribbon and a bell, but the prize inside the egg is different for each one. ^^ You'll see what they are when the contest is over.

The contest ends April 10th, one week from now, so get drawing! ^^

mneme

Mon, 18 Feb 2008 15:23:30 PST

In Greek mythology, Mneme was one of the three original (Boeotian) Muses, daughters of Mnemosyne and Zeus; though there were later nine. Her sisters were Aoide and Melete. She was the muse of memory.

Full view, please.

Three Sisters

Sat, 05 Jul 2008 19:06:58 PDT

La Pensée: thought

And there is pansies, thats for thoughts.
-Ophelia

---

The Story of the Pansy
Author: I read this story in a book of fairy tales when I was nine, and this is my retelling of it. So authored by someone I don't know, and by me

Once upon a time, in a faraway land, lived a prince and his mother, who was an evil enchantress. The prince was to rule the kingdom once he was married, so that the line would be secure.

Naturally, the Queen never wanted him to marry.

One day, the prince was out riding in the woods, when he met a beautiful girl. She was a peasant, but her status meant nothing to the prince, for she was more kind, more gentle, more fair and more noble than any princess he had met in his life. The peasant girl lived alone in a nearby village, as her parents had died some years ago.

The prince took her up on his horse, and brought her back to his castle, where he announced to his mother that they would be married in a fortnight. The Queen smiled and congratulated the pair, but inside she was plotting on how to rid herself of the maiden who would take her place as Queen.

The evil woman concocted a spell, and had a message sent to the maiden, informing her that someone from her village was in the gardens, waiting to see her. The young girl, being pure and noble of heart, saw nothing amiss in such a message, and was glad that someone had arrived for her.

Unbeknownst to her, the wicked Queen was waiting in the vast gardens, and cornered the maiden when they were both out of sight.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing here?" She asked in confusion, too innocent and good to believe there was anything to be afraid of.

"I'm picking flowers, m'dear." The woman laughed, and with a cry in a foul tongue, cast her spell at the unsuspecting maiden.

There, where once a fair maiden had stood, was a small white flower with a red center the color of blood. The Queen chuckled wickedly.

"Out of sight and out of my son's thoughts. Who will think anything of a little blossom? Soon, no one will even remember you, m'dear." She left the gardens, and the flower-maiden behind.

Later that day, the prince was searching for his beloved fiancee, but none had seen her. He scoured the castle and the grounds, but she was no where to be found. Friends suggested she might have gotten cold feet and run off, and even the Queen concurred.

In his grief, the prince did not eat or sleep; all he did was search for the maiden whom he had fallen in love with, and whom he had lost.

One day, a young servant boy timidly approached the prince.

"Your Highness, I'm an apprentice with the Master Gardener...I t-think I saw a young woman go into the gardens, but she n-never came out, and there was no one in them at all when I checked. I t-thought I'd mention it, Highness."

The prince mused about this. "Was anyone else in the gardens that day?"

"Only the Queen, Your Highness."

A cold dread overcame the prince, and he went to the throne room.

"What have you done with her? You've enchanted my beloved; don't deny it. Where is she?" He demanded angrily.

"My son, what nonsense are you babbling about?" The Queen said, feigning innocence, a look which hardly became her.

"I know you have done something to her."

The Queen sighed heavily. Really, there was only one way to secure her place on the throne. "Very well. She is still alive, and I will take you to her. I only did it for you, my son."

She led him to the gardens, and showed him the small flower with the blood-red center.

"There is your maiden, my son."

"Restore her to me." He growled.

"You truly wish to be with her?"

"Yes!" He shouted. "Now!"

The Queen smiled. "Very well." She whispered another spell, and the prince vanished.

There, in the blood-red center of the flower, was a small circle, a royal crown of gold for the simple blossom.

"You'll be together forever." The Queen laughed darkly, and was secure in her power. No one and nothing could take it from her.

The next day, while riding, the Queen's horse stumbled, and she fell to her death.

The little flower became known as the pansy, for the story of the young prince and the maiden lived forever in the thoughts of their people, never to be forgotten.

---

Slightly modified, since I couldn't quite remember the original I read nine years ago ^^ But the story did have the prince being the gold center.

I hope you enjoyed.

Can anyone tell me who this is

Mon, 13 Jul 2009 19:17:19 PDT

I DID NOT TAKE THIS PHOTO!!!
I found it in a VOGUE magazine from April 2006 and I want him to be my muse for my character "Devyn" but I can't figure out what this model's name is!!! PLEASE HELP!!!
For help he was in a Nine West AD

For my aMUSEment -sketches

Mon, 14 Mar 2011 16:21:13 PDT

HUNTERMUSES!

Because I need nine or so people to stand around looking epic for the next Challenge. XD;;;;

And I needed practice drawing them. I don't think this is how hardly anyone is going to end up in the final bit.

All o' dem characterses are /mine/. Except, y'know, muses aren't. XD; So yeah.

Ren, Bina, Andrew, Mohammed, Old Man Abrams, Mohammed (lolwut? WHY YOU HERE TWICE!?), Brandon, Lief, and Vas. Bein' awesome.

Melpomene the Muse of Tragedy

Sat, 13 Apr 2002 14:45:17 PDT

Greek Myth:

The muses are the daughters of Zeus, Mnemosyne, said to inspire mortals, this where the spirits for artist, they were nine Muses, this is the Muse for tragedy.

(thankx again for the brushes from resource)

Porn Star

Thu, 04 Nov 2004 17:28:44 PST

Who are these three anime-esque drawn characters riding on a deformed motorcycle!?

Well, let me tell you. ^__^

I always add the last two digits of the year I drew the pic in by my signature. That one is '01, so I did it it in 2001. So it is an ancient drawin'. I believe I did it in 11th grade, in Art class, when we were working on shading. That's why the characters are shaded. ^_^ I wanted to draw a motorcycle... the handle bars are weird because I didn't wanna mess up the hands. ::

As for who they are... they are three of my nine Muses. Infact, they are the first original three. The oldest of them all is Bob, or the freaked out "angel" in the back. Well, Bob has black angel wings, but he's not an angel. He's a Kurotenshi; a type of winged god/creature living in another dimension. He's very nice and way back when I used to have him carry around a staff. He doesn't anymore. XD

The one driving is the second Muse I created, Kitsune. Kitsune is a well, kitsune! He is perverted, naughty, nasty, loves lesbian porn and loves the ladies~ He's such a naughty little fox-boy. Since he was driving, and since he seems like someone who'd own a motorcycle, I figured the word 'porn star' was best. I did it with a jelly pen. XD

The third Muse is Kurobara, Kitsune's nonbiological sister and Bob's adoptive daughter. Kurobara is like her brother, only she likes gay porn, men and is naughty and eeeeeevil. XD She is not a Kurotenshi, but a crow-girl from a Tengu dimension. She can turn into a crow at will. The jewel on her forehead [I don't think I drew it] is a sign of her powers as well as her wings.

Together, my first three Muses ride down a paper street to nowhere!! :cheer:

Done with simple lined paper and a special like shading tool thing.
... This face is fucking hillarious:

Tenth Muse

Sun, 16 Nov 2003 20:08:43 PST

Just because since I met you, you've been exactly that. [see journal]

XXXVIII
How can my muse want subject to invent,
While thou dost breathe, that pour'st into my verse
Thine own sweet argument, too excellent
For every vulgar paper to rehearse?
O! give thy self the thanks, if aught in me
Worthy perusal stand against thy sight;
For who's so dumb that cannot write to thee,
When thou thy self dost give invention light?¬
Be thou the tenth Muse, ten times more in worth
Than those old nine which rhymers invocate;
And he that calls on thee, let him bring forth
Eternal numbers to outlive long date.
If my slight muse do please these curious days,
The pain be mine, but thine shall be the praise.
[ W. Shakespeare ]

--
Picture taken at the ITALIA DevMeet (9/2003)

II Monday Morning, Therapy One

Sat, 31 Jan 2004 09:54:29 PST

Screenshot: Sunday Morning / Untitled Mountain courtesy of *morphyne

Second part of my 7-part poem collection entitled Asylum Love Songs.

I The Bed In The High Room
III Internal Note: Diagnosis Flavour Nine
IV Mazewalking
V Diary Confessions
VI Almost Weekend And Ready To Leave, Therapy Two: Considering Fairytales
VII The Dream Of The Lost City (Quest For Osiris)

Some additional info:

Ayna has been a good girl and tries to help her doc-in-shining-armour in his strenuous task of psychoanalysing her back into sanity. And for those of you asking, "wtf did JL have in mind with this?", here are again some lines about it:

The first part of the poem is an Italian sonnet with the number of possible end rhymes reduced to a minimum. The second part is an inversion of the first, with the sestet at the beginning, followed by an octave.

The imagery in the beginning refers mainly to Hans Christian Andersen's Snow Queen: at the end of the fairy-tale, Kai, enthralled by the Queen, crawls about her frozen palace, down on his knees, trying to spell the word "eternity" in giant letters of ice (creepy, if you ask me...)

Galatea is the archetypal "created lover", a statue crafted by Pygmalion and brought into life by Aphrodite herself.

The further parts try to mix up the concept of the Fall of Man with the sexual as well as the epistemological meaning of "innocence". As Ayna says- "an awful mess."

"C.G." refers to Swiss psychologist Carl Gustav Jung.

Hermes / Mercury was the trickster god of merchants and mages, Aphrodite the foamborn goddess of beauty. (These two were also around in the first part and will have some cameos; for Ayna they represent the dreadful choice between magic, beauty and sanity.)

Hermaphroditus, not very surprising, was their child. He/she combined both masculine and feminine qualities; therefore my dirty musings towards the end.

Hope you like it- best regards!

JL

[edit January 05] new screenshot and fixes [/edit]
[edit October 04] minor fixes [/edit]

Super Saga-sama

Sat, 22 Sep 2007 09:01:20 PDT

Full view, for all that's good in the world >.> (there's an even bigger version if you download, ne)

Small explanation in order, I think XD This was spawned from a random msn conversation I had with ~Jinnizzle, about her alice nine. fic. Went something like this: (warning, we're complete and utter dorks)
_{Shou-kun: i was gonna have shou like all entently wathicn the movie and shit, and then have someone poke him in the ribs or randomly scream or sometihng and scare the living shit outta him. Pon most probably XD

Shou-kun: its ok. Saga intervened ne?

Sagacchi <3: XD

Sagacchi <3: saga to teh rescue~

Sagacchi <3: Super!saga 8D *ZOOM*

Shou-kun: we did that to someone once. omg it was so hilarious. i nearly pissed myself laughing. XD

Shou-kun: LMFAO XDDDD

Sagacchi <3: ...yes, i'm in a silly mood 8D

Shou-kun: *great mental images of saga in spandex*

Sagacchi <3: too much sugar + diet coke

Sagacchi <3: OMG YES

Shou-kun: lmao

Sagacchi <3: WITH HIS UNDIES ON THE OUTSIDE XDDDD

Sagacchi <3: *searches for sketch pad*

Sagacchi <3: OMG MY MUSES ARE ON CRACK TONIGHT 8DDD}
...yeah And hence, Super!Saga was born

Anyway, I sketched this up, over the course of a few boring lectures. Obviously, Super!Saga is Saga from alice nine. And the one drooling in the corner, and being carried, is Shou XD And yes, he's in a princess outfit. Blame ~Jinnizzle, she put the idea in my head, lmao ("and what was super saga saving our little princess from?"). And yes, that's a tiara on his head. As if there's any other kind of princess, especially in our crack filled minds XDDD

So. We have a classic superhero pose, quickly coloured by me in photoshop, so you all have an idea of the colours I was imagining (never fear, maybe one day I'll finish this and colour it for real). There's also Super!Saga being his sexy self (and Shou loving every second of it, lol). And Super!Saga saving Princess!Shou, from goodness knows what X3

Oh yes. And the text is random, coz I wanted to fill in space, but didn't want to draw more. It says (in my horrible attempt at japanese, heh) :
"Hora~! Tori desu! Hikouki desu! Iie, Supaa Saga desu!!"

Which means:
"Look! It's a bird! It's a plane! (airplane, literally >.> )
No, it's Super Saga!!"

...wouldn't you want Super!Saga to come save you? 8D

And this is for my Shou-kun, coz she inspired it, and I love her to pieces

[EDIT] Changed the colours, I thought purples suited Saga better than the classic superhero primary colour trio ^^ [/EDIT]

Saga/Shou are part of alice nine. and are © themselves, or at worst, to PSC.

The Nine Muses

Sat, 10 Nov 2007 05:32:11 PST

Here are the nine muses of Greek mythology... of course, I cant name them all...

Meet... Amasa.

Fri, 26 Aug 2005 19:12:54 PDT

"I am in blood
Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more,
Returning were as tedious as go o'er. " -Macbeth, Shakespeare.

He is my muse, number nine. Named Amasa.
Yes, there are twelve muses.
No, I'm not doing them in order.

Selfmade Vocaloid, EUTERPE

Sun, 06 Dec 2009 07:49:10 PST

hey~

So yea. My selfmade vocaloid. Suzume357 asked meh to do some sort of selfmade Vocaloid.... Urgh. In the end she didn't show hers...-_________-

Soooo Her name is Euterpe. I know, I know, her name is unusual. HAHAHAZ. I love unusual names

"Means "delight" in Greek. In Greek mythology she was one of the nine Muses, the muse of music and joy. She was said to have invented the double flute."

Euterpe belongs to MEH. NYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

EuterpeNTerpischore

Thu, 09 Feb 2012 21:11:37 PST

Euterpe and Terpischore, the last to join the nine-man band of Muse!

Euterpe is Muse's assitant Pharmicist, and Terpischore acts as second in command should Calliope be put out of commision. Other than that he is muscle for the group with Eratos and Melopmene, and helps make deals with Pirate bands and Prison networks.

Euterpe was a simple country girl who raised pigs on her poor father's farm, and Terpischore was a convict on the run aboard the Pirate ship Ursa, which carried Calliope to Europe from Japan.

This duo is actually more dangerous than they would appear...

Terpischore and Euterpe belong to me and are fan characters for The Pacificators!

Talon - Early Version

Sat, 10 Sep 2005 09:14:52 PDT

This is an old picture, anywhere from nine to fourteen years old. Talon is one of my first muses. He came around after I saw Jurassic Park back in '93 and fell in love with the velociraptors, who were just so sleek and smart and fast. And terrifying. Talon's back story is that he was created by a geneticist, one of four creatures whose genes were a melding of human and raptor DNA. Talon is the only one, however, that can actually shapeshift between forms. He's also the only one with a conscience. I never wrote the story, though, but he lives on in my head as one of my muses.

His appearance has taken on many forms over the years; I'm not sure just what the hell I was thinking with his hair, here. And that's a crest, not a mohawk, a feathered crest. Talon's changed a lot since then; maybe one of these days, I'll have to draw an updated version of him.

Civvies Sketch

Wed, 29 Dec 2004 23:37:52 PST

Kerry planted the muse, Beth kept urging me (Draw, Manda! Draw!), and Dana kept praising me (Wow, you draw really well, do you draw Manga?) (by the way, the last two are nine years old...), and here's the picture I worked on for four days solid.

Starring Left to right: Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Karen Walker, Draco Malfoy, Georgia Johnson, and Harry Potter. Also, Crookshanks, Gumby, and Puerto Rico. Kelvin refuses to be a part of this. Go fig.

Yes you heard me. Yes that is supposed to be monotone.

I LOVE HOW THIS PICTURE LOOKS!! Not only have I completely MASTERED what my OCs look like (Karen and Georga), but Harry looks great and Ron has never looked this good when I draw him! Hermione actually looks non-prudish and cheerful, and OMGCATS! I CAN DRAW CATS! *dies like crazy*

myTunes

Thu, 08 Jun 2006 16:37:19 PDT

XD My iPod. Which I love to pieces.

(Yes, it IS supposed to have that fuzzy effect.)

My current list of artists are:
-Alice In Chains (10 songs)
-Audioslave * (15 songs)
-Beck * (3 songs)
-Billy Corgan * (12 songs)
-Black Sabbath (3 songs)
-The Clash (28 songs)
-Crazy Frog (3 songs)
-Creed (10 songs)
-Daft Punk * (26 songs)
-Dropkick Murphys (2 songs)
-Eiffel 65 (9 songs)
-Enya * (22 songs)
-Fiona Apple (3 songs)
-Guns N' Roses (4 songs)
-James Blunt * (12 songs)
-Keane * (11 songs)
-Linkin Park (24 songs)
-Live * (13 songs)
-Metallica (17 songs)
-Modest Mouse * (13 songs)
-Muse * (15 songs)
-My Chemical Romance (13 songs)
-Nickelback * (11 songs)
-Nine Inch Nails (13 songs)
-Nirvana (33 songs)
-Ozzy Osbourne (8 songs)
-Placebo (3 songs)
-Rage Against The Machine * (19 songs)
-Smashing Pumpkins * (79 songs)
-Soundgarden * (15 songs)
-Tool (12 songs)
-U2 * (14 songs)
-Weezer (8 songs)
-The White Stripes * (20 songs)

Lucifer

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 22:33:00 PDT

I can't seem to stop drawing him. DX

I was listening to A LOT of Nine Inch Nails as I drew this.

Anywho, this is pretty much what my more serious drawing style actually looks like. I doodle really fast, but when I sit down to draw, it isn't actually half bad.

If you couldn't tell, it's Lucifer again. I swear, he's becoming my muse. This particular pose is actually from a scene in the manga, where he reveals himself to Setsuna and his companions. It was kinda epic. I had my phone on the image as I used it for a reference.

I had some trouble with the thin-ness of his face and his hair, because it's so wild in that scene. I hope I did it justice.

This started out as a traditional drawing that I transferred to my iPad to touch up and erase the stray marks and smears.

I promise that the next two drawings I upload on here will not be Lucifer related!

Lucifer and Angel Sanctuary is not mine (as much as I wish to the contrary), they're property of Kaori Yuki.

+Kureha's Persona: Calliope+

Fri, 05 Jun 2009 12:12:10 PDT

_{Something I forgot to mention about Kureha, my Persona 4 OC is that she very much likes her music, hence, Calliope, her Persona.
I chose a greek mythology figure for her Persona's name. |3 Because I can.

Mythology
Calliope was the daughter of Zeus and Mnemosyne, and one of the nine muses. Also known as Cassiopeia or Kalliope (meaning 'fair voiced' ), Calliope is the muse of epic poetry, but would also sing and teach others how to sing. She would bring the gift of eloquence to kings and princes.

Stats
Level: 5 (She hasn't gotten it yet though.)
Arcana: Emperor
Resist: Electricity
Block: None
Weak: Wind

Skills:
Offensive
Zio Small Electricity damage to a single enemy. (Innate)
Mazio - Small Electricity damage to all enemies. (Innate)
Zionga - Moderate Electricity damage to a single enemy. (Lvl 15)
Mazionga Moderate Electricity damage to all enemies. (Lvl 25)
Ziodyne Large Electricity damage to a single enemy. (Lvl 50)
Maziodyne Large Electricity damage to all enemies. (Lvl 70)

Physical
Kill Rush - Small amount of Physical damage x1-x3 to a single enemy. (Innate)
Rampage - Small amount of Physical damage to all enemies 1x-3x. (Lvl 10)
Fatal End Moderate Physical damage to a single enemy (Lvl 30)
Heat Wave Moderate Physical damage to all enemies. (Lvl 45)

Heal/Assist
Media - Restores a small amount of HP to all allies. (Innate)
Tarunda - Reduces one enemy's physical/offensive magic for three turns. (Lvl. 12)
Tarukaja Increases one ally's attack for three turns. (Lvl. 23)
Matarukaja Increase all allies' attack for three turns. (Lvl. 68)

Calliope fights with kicks or by throwing those records. <: yay.

Calliope + Kureha (c) me
Persona 4 and concepts (c) Atlus}

Planning for Grand Concordia

Thu, 03 Jul 2008 20:47:59 PDT

Ok so this is a terribly crude thing, but it's a plan for my next big city thing! cause I'm finally feeling creative woot!

ok so this is the concept:

Grand Concordia, City of music

comprised of 9 islands shaped like a fancy treble clef.
Each island is named after one of the nine muses

each island has buildings on it that somehow relate to the muse it's named after

so here are the islands

Calliope (green one at top of treble clef): has city hall, government buildings and a triumphal arch)

Clio (Green one on inner circle of treble clef): Library and military buildings

Erato (Red one at the bottom): this one i'm unsure about, so if you guys have any suggestions

Euterpe (Pink one at the top): Opera house, and concert hall.

Melpomene (Snot coloured one in the middle): Palace of Justice, Place of executions and cemetary.

Polyhymnia (the Brown one in the middle): Cathedral and main square.

Terpsichore (giant orange one): Giant fountain, public parks/gardens, outdoor concertish thing, maybe some sort of beach.

Thalia (the blue one on the bottom): Market place, harbour.... something comical? help me lol

Urania (the purple one): A big ass university (perhaps an observatory?) lol

oh and the big brown thing in the middle is a bridge that connects most of the islands.

so I'm unsure on a few things, tell me what you think about the concept guys and help me out with what should go where. lol thanks!

A Golden God +Blueprint+

Tue, 01 Mar 2005 19:54:30 PST

Of course, he's not really golden YET... ;

Referance picture taken from [link] ; the unwitting model is Timo Kotipelto, vocalist and lead singer of the band Stratovarius. >_> I'm not much into people, or real people, anyway, but something about his look intrigued me. I mean besides the fact he looks utterly bishified; i.e. androgynous, effeminate and purty beyond belief. *purrs* Also, the image just begged a more realistic-styled redition. So don't worry, manga-lovers, this isn't a scary new style, just some friendly artistic sparring with teh Photoshop.

Oh, well. When you get inspiration, don't air the package THIS SIDE DOWN. ^^ You take what you get. And THIS is a character inspired by the above picture of Timo Kotipelto, mainly because of the hair and the fact that any Anne Rice fan with a decent conception of characterizations would have immediatly vouched for HIM to play the part of Louis in the IwtV movie, instead of Brad Pitt. XD Is it not so?
In any case, don't bother correcting me on stuff like the features of the face, the tattoo on the forehead, etc. etc. because IT'S NOT THE SAME PERSON. I never draw real-life people. Ever. I only draw offshoots that originate from their general appearance. The person in the picture is NOT Timo Kotipelto. He's only what I created on canvas while hold the general image of Timo Kotipelto in mind. Please note this, for it is important, and not doing so will make the Nine Muses and Baby Jesus cry.

That said... um, feel free to savage it, art crits. ;

Art and characters (c) NekoPyro; referance picture (c) Timo Kotipelto and photographer of Stratovarius. O_o Tattoo (c) Stratovarius.

Darmacia - Junin

Sat, 06 Mar 2004 03:10:33 PST

Recognize the shoulder thing? *Snrk* Yeah, that's the same one Autumn wears. Which gives you an idea who the elf is. No, not Lostern. This is Lostern's first cousin.

A tracker by trade, the boy had no real hope for the throne and in all honesty, wasn't even considered royalty despite his cousin's marriage to the Elven Queen. Junin Trae was the young man to bring Autumn to the City of Quen in the original write-up, though, later on when I was musing over story notes, there'd been this clever li'l idea of Junin followin' Autumn to the Tavern. There's this unspoken crush/love between the two, but niether have the heart to really reflect upon it. Besides, Autumn is still on cloud nine with her beloved Erem that she wouldn't even look twice at Junin. *Shrugs* This is all in the Prologue.

But what Autumn does speak of is when Junin played tracker boy on one of her Caravans. He'd almost be her right-hand man, tending to most of her dirty work at the time and not having any real qualms about it. Bein' Elven, he definitely had his advantages. But the story couldn't be told another way when it comes down to Junin become a tragic bishounen and dying on one of these trips. He's barely mentioned in the finalized summary, but he was still fun to sketch.

Junin Trae as a young lad, the conversation drifting towards that of Sages and of Kings.

Cute li'l boy, wasn't he?

Kadaj

Fri, 27 Jan 2006 15:35:14 PST

i dont know why i'm submitting this...... i guess i got so god damn bored at work today that i took one-line role playing to a new level XD uuh.. jsut ignore me..... MEET KADAJ! he was born yesterday! ..... literaly! to quote the guy standing over my sholder atthe moment of typeing this "X-FAWKIN- D BISHES!"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Kadaj looked around quietly. A tall man, twenty seven or so in years, blond and pink hair and beautiful brown eyes sat apon the top of a roof. It was a ciivic building, but to im, it was is hideing place. He could see everyhtng for there and yet he couldnt fine the one thing he was looking for.
ah..... there it is.
he jumped off the three story building and landed flawlessly on the sidewalk below him. His long black cloak bellowd behind him from airrresistence, but settles flowingly areound his figure as he stood and strode off into street.
Target: S. Kaze
Status: Threat; Priority A
Action: Eliminate
He cooly walked behind his target; a young bond haird blue eyed girl whos cat like bit made her strangely..... arousing. (for lack of a better term). Kadaj smiles calmly and brushed his hair back and walked next to her calmly and cooly. "Hey su..." his voice as youthful and kind. though.... something wasnt right. his guard was up he wasnt going to alow this girl to get the better of him, as she had proven to do agaisnt so many others.... includeing kadaj's own father. this is revenge he thaught for everything that you've done.

Elsewhere, a young girl looked around quietly. "kadaj...? kadajko? you alright?". This girl was, despite her age, Kadaj's mother. she stood up quietly in the liveingroom of her two story home. she was frantic. her son had left with his half sister the day before and he hadnt been home since. she winces a little, quietly and put a hand on her stomach. True, she had just given birth to her only child the day pryer to this, but already, the boy had.... changed. Perhaps it was his fathers abliity to manipulate age that made the child like this, or perhaps it was learning that he was concived in rape that did it, but wehat ever the reason, his mother was afraid of him; afraid of what he could do.
The girl picked up a towel and huged it close... she felt so alone..... no one was in the house wit her, everyone she lived with had gone to school today (she would have joined them, if it werent for her "newborn" child). she glanced out her window, somehow magicly hopeing her child would return home saftly to her.

~~~Yesterday : 9pm~~~ (this is where my muse committed suicide so please bear with the bad quality... this is a flashback to explain how we got to today....)

a nine year old kadaj looked aroudn curiously, happening apon a large church like building. he whent insde and blinked at wehat he saw.

A beautiful woman in her mid twenties sat next to a..... strange looking creature. The creature looked like it was half dog, half lizard, half scorpion and all weird. kadaj walked over to the strange pair and blinked at them. he smiled at the lady, getitng the strange uniquely scarey feeling form her as kadaj himself emited.
strangely enough, the woman smiled back. she leaned down to be at the boys height and reached out, petting his strane colord hair soflty. "hello" she said in a soft and sweet voice. thoug he could tell through her eyes that her intention were none to sweet nor kind.
"HI!" said the chibi, calm and happy sounding, revilng in the evil eye contact. "what's yor name?" he smiled.
"lust... nce to meet you, kadaj"
The boy blinked. how did she know my name? he asked ihmself mentaly, before changeing his aperence to be nineteen and smirks. "i like you...."
lust grinned and stood up. the creature she was with lifted its head and looks at the boy egarly.

(yepp.. muse jumped off a fucking bridge.. long story short, Kadaj joins the homonucli as an undercover angent of sorts and dun dun friggen dun T-T i'll try to fix this later.)

seek the nine Muses...

Tue, 29 Aug 2006 22:01:53 PDT

fragment

91. Melpomene

Mon, 02 Jul 2012 17:58:43 PDT

Drawn for the One of the 9 muses theme of the 100 theme challenge I am attempting to complete.

I was drawing this as a concept for Hylia, but it reminded me of a Greek outfit, and since Melpomene is the muse of tragedy, and this is a drawing of her saying farewell, I thought it'd fit.

Like always, if you have any suggestions for any of the other 100 themes left, I'll take them here [link] .

Muse 01: Lyda

Mon, 28 Jun 2004 16:29:18 PDT

My friends decided I needed to draw my muses [AKA the voices in my head]. There's nine [9] in all.

Muse of Dance -rough-

Sun, 01 Jan 2006 07:54:28 PST

Reading GoblinQueen's journal which proposed a community project involving the nine Muses, I decided to throw my hand in. Here I present the Muse of Dance in top hat and tails.

View GoblinQueen's rough draft:
[link]

Super Saga-sama Inks

Sat, 10 Nov 2007 03:23:05 PST

Just the inked version of this, for a full explanation of the crack involved, please look at that description, as I can't be arsed re-typing the whole story XD

Short story version: A random msn conversation between ~Jinnizzle and myself resulted in the creation of Super!Saga (and princess!Shou ). Muses leap to life, and crack ensues
The japanese says:
"Look! It's a bird! It's a plane! No, it's Super Saga!!"

Uh... bigger version if you click download, should you wish it.

Saga/Shou are part of alice nine. and are © themselves, or at worst, to PSC.

Ruled By Secrecy

Sun, 28 Dec 2008 22:20:39 PST

I was thinking about this idea since a couple of days and I decided to draw it tonight. I started at 8pm to finish at 11:15pm.

This is Alice in Wonderland with some others things inspired by "Nine in the Afternoon" by Panic At The Disco. And we have an intruder! .. It's a rabbit who are coming directly from my head. I decided to name it Nasty, like I am (It's a joke, but not totally ) So, I hope you'll like it, I know, it's not my best drawing (maybe yes, I really like it ).

Comments Yeahz!!

Also, I know the title is a little bit away from the point but tonight, I discoverd this really good song by Muse. Thanks to , one of my best friend here and in the real life.

Clio

Sat, 10 Jan 2009 15:34:17 PST

black ballpoint pen. one of the nine muses. have plans to possibly draw the other eight at some point.

Lineart- Euterpe?

Wed, 15 Jul 2009 19:31:44 PDT

Yup yup
Just a rough of a new character
God the hair is just a horror to draw O_O
Oh well don't exactly have a name for her yet but I'm thinking of Euterpe (One of the nine Muses in greek mythology, Muse of music)
If you want to know more about them here's a [link] on them.

Euterpe(?) Artwork (c)

Tainted Sunshine: Chapter Six

Sat, 12 Apr 2008 13:20:43 PDT

Chapter Six: Hide Me if You Will

Like I said before, I'm in tune with my muse so well right now, it is absolutely fantastic. If there are any errors please point them out to me, I'll end up hugging you. x3

Confused? It might be time for a re-read, or catch up on what you missed!

Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven