GE-TS ~ CONTEST + NEW ENTRIESNow that nearly all the cast of Grey Eyes - The Slaves has been formally in the comic, it's time for a contest!!More Like This
Draw (or write/sculpt/compose/cosplay/whatever) one (or more) of the characters from my comic, Grey Eyes - The Slaves
Any medium is allowed! You may draw, write, sculpt, compose, cosplay, etc, etc. Go for it!Keep things tasteful, no graphic or crude nudity, no excessive violence.You may create new outfits/hairstyles for my characters--surprise me!You may draw more than one of my characters in one piece. (Heck you can tackle the whole cast if you want to.)You may enter as many times as you want.You may construct a scene, or you could go for a simple portrait. Anything goes!If you have any questions, feel free to ask me!You do not have to be reading my comic to enter (though it would be better if
Donatello and his BrothersMy name is Hamato Donatello, I doubt anyone will ever read this but this is my life.More Like This
I lead the morning practice like I always do these days, watching my brothers copy me flawlessly as I run through katas and basic training. I try to run weapon training sometimes but it’s just embarrassing, all of them have mastered the bo staff but I’m not as advanced in their individual weapons so I normally practice by myself.
Mikey has always been the cook so predictably he goes off to make breakfast while Leo stays in the dojo to meditate. Raph comes with me to make some adjustments on his bike and I pretend not to notice the layer of dust that has gathered over his ‘baby’.
I start to pack up our tools even before Mikey calls us all for breakfast; the same time every day, eight O’clock on the dot, you could set your watch by it.
When Raph and I arrive, Mikey and Leo have their foreheads touching and I can’t help but smile at the simpl
The Forget-me-notMore Like This
” Cole! Come here, I have something to show you.”
The inquisitor took his hand and laughed as she pulled him after her, he followed after stumbling
Cole watched how she radiated happiness and how her hair bounced on her back as she was skipping. The left the loud tavern and crossed the courtyard in silence. When they reached the door leading to the garden she turned around and covered his eyes.
“ Don’t look, this is a surprise.” She said and did her best to carefully lead the way while she covered his eyes.
He did his best to follow her lead, but with each step he took it got harder. The skin that her hands were touching felt warm, the soft feeling of her hair brushing against him. The sweet scent of her, like spring rain falling down on a meadow full with flowers.
The warm breath on his neck made him lose balance and he stumbled over his own feet and fell. The inquisitor let out a surprised sound and landed on him. He
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After what had happened he just could not stay calm. Unknown feelings were swirling around in him brewing up a small storm. He knew he could ask Varric or someone else about it, but it just did not feel right to do so.
Whenever he saw the inquisitor his feelings swirled around in a mix of happiness and worry. He had tried many times to pick up her thoughts and feelings, to test the water and see if she was angry but had got nothing.
She was as bright as always, to think that one of the things that had made him feel so safe in her present now made him feel uneasy.
Days passed and he found himself avoiding the inquisitor, whenever she came looking for him he hide. When she climbed the stairs to his place or called his name it always made his stomach twist. But whenever she left Skyhold he would stand on the battlement looking and waiting for her with a mix of worry and anticipation.
After some days she had stopped looking for him, it had made him feel even worse
More human, more feelingsMore Like This
WARNING! Cole's companion quest/background spoiler
The forgotten boy, demon or creepy were only some of the names people had called him his first weeks with the inquisition. It had not bother Cole, as long as he was able to help and take away the hurt they could call him whatever they wanted.
Slowly had the tension between him and the people in the inquisitor’s closest circle loosen. Solas and the inquisitor were the only ones who had been comfortable around him from the start.
Solas for he knew his way around the fade, the inquisitor for ….she was she.
At first had he followed her for the sole reason to help as many as he could.
Now he followed her for some reason he could not really describe.
So many things had changed and one of them was he. After he had met the Templar who had killed Cole, had he become more grounded and human.
Feelings and emotions stuck to him more easily and he remembered more things.
Varric had helped him with a lot of thi
Caprice Collection [Cole x Inquisitor!Reader]More Like This
The spirit had disappeared earlier into the night, moving away from the constant thoughts of the people below. You didn't question his motives not to be in the thick of things. Cole always seemed to come when you needed him, so it wasn't much of a problem when he decided to sneak off. You would rather not have brought the spirit into such a place of social butterflies, but you had no choice. He was the only person able to move across a battlefield unseen, with his daggers. You needed someone who was good at sneaking away when searching for clues, and that was Cole, who was proving to be difficult to find even for yourself.
You walked across the upper banister of the Winter Palace, searching for clues, anything that could unlock the plot to assassinate the empress. You yet to find anything of interest, except the judgmental stares of Orlesian nobles and frantic Elven servants. Lost in your thoughts, you almost overlooked the blonde spirit. His