Posting my entry to the @goldensuntravelzine also now here on tumblr. The first one was Kolima forest. I tried to add a little bit of mercury lighthouse to the background and a lot of woodworkers turned to trees. :’)

Row 3: Saturos, Venus Djinni Bane, Alex and Jenna.

See the full set of my Golden Sun portraits here.

Row 2: Menardi, Mia, Piers and Garet.

See the full set of my Golden Sun portraits here.

Sheba (Summer festival design)

I was listening to Golden Sun music

latest assembly of Golden Sun twitter doodles!

last one is a comic sketch of a moment from an old fic I read that I couldn’t get out of my head (it has a much more interesting take on the Mercury lighthouse fight vs Saturos, in which Saturos is actually A Threat and capitalizes on the fact that they still need a wind adept to light Jupiter—which Isaac’s party has delivered right to him). also while drawing him I realized that he has scales on his shoulders??? so I just went all in on that dragon look lol

Alex

Isaac casts Grand Gaia!

So because of the reasons I decided to write a Golden Sun AU…

Once upon a time, a child fell from the sky and landed in a small desert town. Hailed as a child of the gods, she was adopted by the mayor of the town and raised alongside his own children, protected and loved. An evil, greedy man heard of this child, and of the ruins the town protected, and kidnapped her in order to force the townsfolk to build a tower to the skies in his own honour, using their holy ruins as the stonework for his blasphemy.

But this is not that story.

The winds of fate are tricky, you see, and there is little narrative difference between a desert of sand and a desert of ice.

And so, once upon a time, a child fell from the sky and landed in a small desert town. As before, she was unharmed, but unlike the people of this town, she had no protection against the ice and snow, and might have died soon after had they been less compassionate. But no, as before she was taken into their homes and hearts, not necessarily as a child of the gods but a gift from the dragons these people worshipped.

Personally, Agatio felt that maybe the dragons should have dropped this little one off further south, where she’d be in less danger from the cold. What did a Proxian know about the needs of this little scaleless child? Only rarely did they feel cold. So while his mother and father dithered about the fire, and how close the child needed to be to it, the young boy grabbed his sword and his bow and strode out into the wild.

He returned three hours later with a brace of rabbits and a snow fox. All were taken to the local furrier, who accepted the meat and bones of the creatures in exchange for crafting a small blanket and gown for the child of the sky. By the time the sun set, the child, named Sheba by his mother, was clad and wrapped in a fur blanket and held against Agatio’s chest as he stared sullenly into the fire.

So because of the reasons I decided to write a Golden Sun AU…

Once upon a time, a child fell from the sky and landed in a small desert town. Hailed as a child of the gods, she was adopted by the mayor of the town and raised alongside his own children, protected and loved. An evil, greedy man heard of this child, and of the ruins the town protected, and kidnapped her in order to force the townsfolk to build a tower to the skies in his own honour, using their holy ruins as the stonework for his blasphemy.

But this is not that story.

The winds of fate are tricky, you see, and there is little narrative difference between a desert of sand and a desert of ice.

And so, once upon a time, a child fell from the sky and landed in a small desert town. As before, she was unharmed, but unlike the people of this town, she had no protection against the ice and snow, and might have died soon after had they been less compassionate. But no, as before she was taken into their homes and hearts, not necessarily as a child of the gods but a gift from the dragons these people worshipped.

Personally, Agatio felt that maybe the dragons should have dropped this little one off further south, where she’d be in less danger from the cold. What did a Proxian know about the needs of this little scaleless child? Only rarely did they feel cold. So while his mother and father dithered about the fire, and how close the child needed to be to it, the young boy grabbed his sword and his bow and strode out into the wild.

He returned three hours later with a brace of rabbits and a snow fox. All were taken to the local furrier, who accepted the meat and bones of the creatures in exchange for crafting a small blanket and gown for the child of the sky. By the time the sun set, the child, named Sheba by his mother, was clad and wrapped in a fur blanket and held against Agatio’s chest as he stared sullenly into the fire.

Why isn't Golden Sun on the Nintendo switch yet?!?!

Some long overdue GS fanart with mistakes I’m too impatient/tired to fix, sorry ;; Jenna is my fave and I’m sad she wasn’t in Dark Dawn~ 

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