Happy birthday to HPII
I would like to share a video I made last year and maybe I’ll finish that drawing I am still finishing
Happy birthday to Claude Apollo ☁️🌟🩶🌨️🪼
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Happy Emily day!
It's the first time, i drawing something on characters' days. I'm planning to draw something on 1.1 too. Also i have idea for New years art, so you won't stay without content
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— shin tsukinami
“Hey, what do you think would happen if my wolves got a little closer to you?”
The growling of many wolves approaching from the darkness made you shudder with horror. Your body felt virtually numb from the biting cold.
He'd abandoned you in a woodland near the Tsukinami mansion, terrified and chilly. The reason was that you were conversing with Carla, his elder brother. It was simply a casual talk about literature and art. But he got it so wrong…
The wolves' snarling became louder as they approached you. All you can see are their razor-sharp fangs and bright eyes. You exclaimed, your forehead wrinkled high. You clenched your eyes firmly in terror, trying not to make a sound, but you couldn't stop the small sobs from pouring out of your lips.
As soon as you heard Shin's giggle, your eyes opened with fear. He was watching your pathetic state with his golden eyes. His eyes gleamed in the dark.
Unlike your pitiful mortal eyes, Shin could see you very well. He observed you as your lovely cheeks were wet with tears, your small body shook with dread and cold, your face twisted with terror, and you gazed about aimlessly. He saw everything. He had a mischievous smile on his face as he observed you.
You were such a pitiful mortal. Shin thought.
Your eyes welled up with tears, and your lips trembled, dry and chapped from the cold. You wanted to draw back, to defend yourself from the wolves, but your whole body was frozen with cold and terror.
Shin was watching you with amusement and a nasty smirk on his face as the wolves got closer and closer to you. Of course he wouldn't let you be food to his wolves. If he really wanted to do that, he would have fed you to his wolves without hesitation or he could you with his own hands if he so desired.
But he loved you too much to kill you. He just wanted to see your fear and helplessness. He wanted to experience once again the pleasure that the terror in your lovely eyes had given him. But he also wants you to know that he is the only one who can protect you at this time and the only one who can aid you.
“My wolves have incredibly sharp teeth, you know~? They may easily rip your delicate neck and body apart.”
This phrase made you quiver, and a small sob escaped your lips. Was he really intending to feed you to his wolves? You'd rather die of the cold. You began to slowly crawl backwards, but your feeble body refused to move.
“But I can protect you from that wolves' teeth~. All you have to do is speak those three words. Otherwise, you'll be my wolwes's food. Fufu~”
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