Love. Pride. Positivity.
Check out my side tags for my art, my hedgehog, and quick links to common tags I use.
My main fandoms are Overwatch, Marvel, LotR, Pokemon/Legend of Zelda/Nintendo.
My Battletag is HanzosNipple; message me if you want to play, or say hi if you run into me!
(My Jack-o-lantern from Halloween with a few touch-ups done on photoshop)
With his straight posture revealing his full height, fingers outstretched to caress the air, wing-like cape stretched out, and head held high; the artiste was the model of nobility, the perfection of elegance. One final time, he filled his chest with air, and breathed fire. For that moment, he was almost a dragon himself as he produced an expanding jet of fire up towards the skies as though there was no limit to the lofty heights of the tent’s peak.
The last sparks of fire glittered and snapped in the air before vanishing. Smoke lingered longest as the last evidence of the once-powerful fire, smelling of old paint and scorched wood.
The succeeding hail of applause enveloped his ears; thunderous, hearty, and genuine.
