After finally deciding Triphane’s accent, I felt it was necessary to draw up some human Triphane.:0 She has herself the voice of the Irish, she does. Since Triphane is based off another OC, I feel her first name should take the initial name.:V Nehir Triphane Which I guess means River Rock HAH; For those who remember Nehir, ye, she’s still my rambunctious lil perv. I guess Nehir looks a little more innocent than Triphane, but don’t let that fool you. All because Triphane has probably seen and done more, doesnt mean their morals arent pretty much the same. I also decided she sings in the shower. B3 Her purest quality is her songs~ 👍 ENJOY!

Redesigned two old ocs into gems again.xD

An AU of my witch, Cybil as Citrine and my Lunari, Nehir, as Triphane.

Citrine’s gem is on her back and Triphines is on her shoulder.xD 

((Heeeeyyyy long time no post, I technically drew Nehir here, so onto the Nehir blog it go.<3 I made her super tall as a gem because I can.:0))

Danish Proverb (via fyp-philosophy)

“You’ve drawn your ocs, now your ocs have to draw you.” My friend Chu had me do this prompt with her. So I drew Esther, Cybil, Ermen, Nehir, and Nimue drawing me. Yuh.:V

((Oi oi I drew Nehir so Im posting this here too.))

((Wow I saw this late. SOOO CUTEE~ She so swol.))

Marina Tsvetaeva, “Did You Roam” (via wordsnquotes)

Jay Asher, Thirteen Reasons Why (via wordsnquotes)

lorijenessanelson (via wnq-writers)

Encountering the Sun

Climbing the side of a rocky cliff, Nehir took advantage of this height to scout the area for any potential trespassers. Although her sparring skills were pathetic, exploring high places was a breeze. 

Through grunts and huffs, she was nearly to her destination before the clop of unforgiving hooves penetrated her eardrums. The sun shining against her tangerine mane was blocked by the shadow of a demon that gazed down upon young Lunari with malice. The goat did not hesitate and charged immediately for Nehir, forcing her to release, a survival impulse that wasn’t thought through. Gravity embraced her as she fell, screeching every curse word in the book while falling toward the figure of a divine stranger beneath her. 

theshieldofdaybreak

Rarely did Leona traverse through this side of Mount Targon, and as with any other unknown factor, she was on full alert. Her reasoning was that while she did not believe in the existence of an infamous Goat King, the constant talk of this strange being had made her curious. Curious and suspicious; goats were not commonly known to be vicious, but stories seemed to suggest otherwise.

The crumbling rock and chilly breeze were the only sounds that greeted her as she scoured the mountainside, her massive shield hefted in one hand and an equally large sword clasped in her other. The ground beneath her armor-clad feet was loose, so her steps were slow and careful. Even having grown up in a familiar environment, being unprepared would almost certainly get her killed.

Unfortunately, she definitely wasn’t prepared for the falling shadow above her. Leona only had enough time to glance up the cliff’s face towards the source of the echoing scream. Both artifacts clattered to the ground as she inhaled sharply, arms reaching out just as the body slammed against her’s with the force rivaling that of a sinking stone. Her knees bent as she staggered backwards, limbs clasped securely around the stranger.

Nehir's fall came to an end, but she never met the rough earth. Instead, she landed against a hard, but very warm, figure whom prevented her fatal impact. Taking in a few sharp breaths, the young woman cautiously opens her eyes. Her heart was racing faster than ever before, she expected the organ to burst any second now. Peering up at the golden warrior, the Lunari slowly narrows her eyes in puzzlement. "...I died, didn't I?"

Louise Fitzhugh, Harriet the Spy  (via wordsnquotes)

Suzanne Young, A Need So Beautiful (via wordsnquotes)

Knut Hamsun, Pan: From Lieutenant Thomas Glahn’s Papers by Knut Hamsun (via wordsnquotes)

It’s been so long since I’ve drawn my Lunari, Nehir.

Here’s a picture of older Nehir waking up after a late night :U She is not pleased </3