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katanasonata · 1 month
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hello, zuko here !!
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lond0nfanfic · 2 years
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So my friend is drawing Tobias, Jaron, and Roden from the false prince and i am here to update her process.
She is using an image we found online as inspiration.
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credit: @katanasonata
And here is what she has done so far.
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credit: JiwooEC (don’t claim)
She is taking inspiration from the first photo but changing it to fit what she thinks resembles the trio. I will let you know how it goes
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It’s @katanasonata ‘s birthday today!
Happy birthday, hope your day is filled with happiness!
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atlazine · 18 days
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🪷 GUEST ARTIST 🪷
Welcome to our next guest, @katanasonata!
Hey everyone! I'm a traditional and digital artist that loves challenging myself through drawing fanart in different mediums and styles! I'm super excited to help with this project and share my love for ATLA ❤️
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ascendantloser · 9 months
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honestly i think its funny how stretched jaron and roden are
Alright guys, time to wake up and revive this fandom!! I LOVE THIS BOOK SERIES TO MUCH TO LET IT DIE.
Art credits: Jaron, Roden, Tobias, Imogen all by KatanaSonata I can't find Mott's artist like anywhere so if anyone knows who it is let me know!!
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soldierpoetkingtrios · 11 months
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Round 1
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art by @acornshell and @katanasonata
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syncchick · 1 year
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I posted 93 times in 2022
10 posts created (11%)
83 posts reblogged (89%)
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I tagged 34 of my posts in 2022
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Longest Tag: 30 characters
#pride and prejudice fanfiction
My Top Posts in 2022:
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I’m so desperate for Zelink that the smallest thing sets me off 😂
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If Zelda dies in this game, I am not responsible for the person I will become.
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My #1 post of 2022
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ask hc: has this ever happened to you?
https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/katanasonata/689949583095300096
Ladybug: "Oh my god I would commit arson if I had to do that no if the broken object is Akumatized just break it further oh my god."
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ash-la-rose · 3 years
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@willowyandcerebral
“and now a haiku that I didn’t write”
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Jjaja se paso de vrgs Kakashy :’vVV
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moynal · 3 years
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Art by the great artist @katanasonata of the first LC of the Kingsguard. Admittedly over a decade before he became such, but still!
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katanasonata · 7 months
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jaime reyes doodles!
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It’s @katanasonata ‘s birthday today!
Happy birthday, wishing you a day filled with happiness!
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livrever · 4 years
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Your Lips Against Mine
It’s finally here! The last of my 250 follower kiss prompts!
This is for @verfound​ and surprisingly is neither angsty nor does anyone die.
This one is a combination of two: Hands in each others hair messing each other’s hair up (and then fixing it for each other) and Quick kisses that you steal from each other at parties. The image is by the incredibly talented @katanasonata
The first kiss was an accident. Marinette leaned forward to brush a kiss on Luka’s cheek, just like she had hundreds of times before, but he’d turned right as she leaned in, lips parted to say something, and their mouths had collided. After the initial awkward collision of lips and noses, Luka had tilted his head slightly, covering Marinette’s mouth more fully, and Marinette’s eyes fluttered closed.
What had started out as an accident ended up lasting until they were both gasping for breath. Marinette’s eyes had fluttered open, and she had reached out, laying her palm against Luka’s cheek. The second kiss they shared was completely intentional, and started much more smoothly, just one leaning into the other. The kiss was soft and sweet and full of the emotions they’d been keeping to themselves for entirely too long.
It wasn’t meant to be a secret, but it worked out that way for a while. Marinette’s mom called up to them after that second kiss, and they never had the opportunity to talk about it that day. Luka headed home shortly after, but not before getting a sweet kiss and a shy smile from Marinette.
They were both very tactile people, offering a hand of comfort, a shoulder grab, or a hug, especially so with each other, and nobody noticed if a touch lasted a little longer than usual, or if their fingers sought out and tangled with each other when normally a squeeze of the hand would suffice. Neither said anything, because they had yet to define what was between them although they shared soft kisses whenever they were alone.
When they finally sat down to talk things through, it was a few days before the birthday party that they were throwing for Ivan. The youngest of five brothers, and widely considered the “runt”, Ivan’s family were more than happy to let Kitty Section throw him a party aboard the Couffaine’s houseboat. So they didn’t take away from his big day, Luka and Marinette decided not to say anything until after the party.
The day of the party dawned hot and clear, and Marinette showed up early to help decorate the Liberty for the party that evening. She had her dress slung over her shoulder, and had made him a vest to wear, one that he’d requested in the weeks prior to their first kiss, that he knew was tucked into a bag, along with a dress for Juleka.
It was by no way a formal affair, but Juleka loved to dress up, and Marinette loved designing, so it was the perfect excuse. She was wearing her everyday clothes to decorate, and his eyes followed her everywhere, although that was nothing new. The smiles that they shared when nobody was near, lead to Luka pulling Marinette to a quiet corner of the boat and pressing a quick, quiet kiss to her lips.
When he went to break away, she pulled him back down, her fingers teasing the hair at the back of his neck, and he let out a soft moan. It was only then that Marinette pulled back, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth as she pressed her free hand against his chest. “We should probably get back before someone misses us.”
Stepping around him, Marinette threw a wink over her shoulder as she sauntered away, leaving Luka to slump back against the railing, groaning, watching the extra sway she put in her hips, as if she was trying to wreck him.
She was trying to wreck him. She understood that they were waiting until after Ivan’s birthday party to start telling people that they were together, but the challenge of making Luka lose his cool over her sparked something inside her, a need to have him as desperate for her as she was for him. Some days it seemed like he was all she could think about: his lips on hers, his hands ghosting down her arms, or settling at her waist, pulling her close.
There was frustration from those days in her room when she’d been fitting him for his vest that she’d run her hands over him a little more than necessary, yet he’d still kissed her in that slow, gentle way of his, as if she was something precious, something to be cherished, when her body was aching with need for something else; something hot and fast and just more. Not that she didn’t enjoy the soft and tender kisses, because she most definitely did, and even with as inexperienced as she was, she had seen couples kissing with more hunger than she had been able to elicit.
Luka sat at the railing, curling in on himself as Marinette sauntered away. She had no idea what she was doing to him. Luka would be seventeen in a month, but Marinette was barely fifteen, and he needed to keep things slow between them so he didn’t push things further than either of them was ready for. There was plenty of time for them to do more, to go further, to do all the things that he desperately wanted to do with her, he just had to be patient.
It didn’t help that Rose and Juleka kept sneaking off, taking time to be alone together, but also leaving Marinette and Luka time alone together, time that Marinette was dead set on taking advantage of. As soon as Juleka and Rose had disappeared below-deck, giggling, Marinette’s hands wrapped around his waist from behind, and she pressed a kiss to the base of his neck.
Repressing his shiver, he turned in her arms, dropping a kiss to her forehead. They hung the final strands of lights, and when the others still hadn’t appeared, they retired to the sunroom. Marinette started adjusting the fairy lights in one of the trees and felt Luka’s arm slide around her waist. Turning into his hold, Marinette rested her hand against his chest, fingers splayed, and smiled up at him. Luka tilted his head, the soft look he offered her made her melt. Her hand slipped from his chest up to cradle his cheek, and Luka leaned down further to capture her lips with his.
This time Marinette didn’t press for more, but reveled in the feeling of safety, of being revered, of home. She adored Luka, and was always at her happiest when she was with him. She melted against him, and if it hadn’t been for Rose’s giggle before the other girls started up the stairs, they would have been caught. They sighed and separated, Marinette turning back to the strand of lights, Luka reaching over her to reach one over her head. With his mouth close to her ear, he breathed “That was close. Remind me why we’re hiding again?”
She could feel the rumble of his laughter where his chest rested against her back, and it made her breath hitch. Leaning back against him as much as she dared Marinette sighed. “I don’t know. It seemed like a good idea at the time.”
Luka rested his hand on her shoulder before announcing to the room at large, ”I think we’re done here. I’m going to take a shower.”
Marinette smiled up at him. “I put your vest on your bed when I dropped Juleka’s dress on hers. I brought my sewing kit in case there’s anything that needs a last-minute adjustment.”
Nodding, Luka smiled at her and went below deck to take a shower. A cold shower. He really needed to get himself under control if he was going to be expected to hang out with Marinette and not act like a possessive idiot anytime someone so much as looked at her. The fact that she would be wearing the dress that he definitely did not peek at to the party wasn’t going to help him keep his hands to himself, either.
Once Luka had vacated the downstairs, the girls took their turn changing in the Couffaine siblings’ shared room. Several of their friends showed up, and soon Marinette was busy keeping people quiet in the sunroom while waiting for the text from Mylene that she and Ivan were on their way to what he believed was a Kitty Section practice.
Marinette’s phone buzzed with an incoming message, and she announced to the room they were coming. She met Luka’s eyes from across the room and smiled as he, Rose and Juleka headed upstairs. They’d taken Ivan’s drumsticks from where he normally kept them by his seat, so he’d have to head downstairs to where his friends were waiting to surprise him.
The crowd downstairs was quiet as they heard Luka’s soft voice giving Ivan directions as to where he could find a spare pair. As his feet hit the bottom of the stairs, he was met with a wave of cheering and cries of “Happy Birthday!”
A huge grin spread across Ivan’s face as he blushed lightly. People broke into groups, chatting and laughing, some staying in the sunroom, others spilling across the decks. Luka and Marinette gravitated towards each other, stopping and chatting with friends, but always cognizant of where the other was. Whenever they could snatch a few moments alone, sure that nobody would notice they were missing, they would retreat to a quiet corner, and share a tender kiss.
As the day wore on, Marinette slipped over to where Juleka and Luka were arguing cheerfully, and interrupted the siblings with a roll of her eyes. “I’m going to go and unbox the cake and add the last few touches.” She rested a hand on Luka’s forearm, and his attention was immediately focused on Marinette. “Luka, would you come down with me? I’m going to need help getting it up the stairs.”
He smiled and nodded, following behind her obediently as Juleka chuckled at his eagerness. They’d barely made it into the kitchen before Marinette’s hands were at the back of his neck, tugging him down to kiss her. Their mouths met, and the kiss was hungry and demanding and desperate, nothing like the soft kisses they’d shared up until this point. Her fingers dove into his hair, and when he felt her nails scratching softly at his scalp, Luka couldn’t contain the moan that bubbled from his throat.
Sliding his hands up her bare arms and feeling her shiver under his touch, Luka pulled the bands out of her hair, dropping them in his haste to wind his fingers through the silken strands. The noise Marinette made had him dropping one arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him. He gave a contented little hum as her body relaxed against his, and the kiss lost its desperate edge, softening into something infinitely deeper and more intoxicating.
If it wasn’t for the need to breathe, he would have happily stayed there, kissing her, for the rest of his life. Marinette pulled back a little, panting, her forehead resting against his as she struggled to catch her breath, eyelids fluttering open, her sky blue eyes searching his face. Eyes flicking upwards, she smirked, then started to giggle. Luka quirked a brow until Marinette reached up and started finger-combing his hair back into place.
His breath quickened once again at her touch, but a few deep breaths had his racing heartbeat back under control. He smoothed Marinette’s hair back down with a hand, but pocketed the hair ties, refusing to give them back. Together, they quickly put the candles into the cake and walked it up to the sunroom. As they emerged, the gathered crowd started singing Joyeux Anniversaire to Ivan.
He blew out the candles to much applause, smiling at his friends and classmates gathered around. His eyes paused for a moment on a couple in the back, and a small frown creased his forehead. “I didn’t know you two were dating!” The frown disappeared and his smile bloomed brighter than ever. “That’s awesome. It’s about time.”
Marinette blushed brightly, realizing she had been standing with her back against Luka’s chest, his arms wrapped around her waist. She half-turned to meet Luka’s eyes and smiled up at him. He was blushing slightly as he looked down at her, but his smile was just as bright as hers. Leaning down, he brushed his lips against hers, lightly, and once more, the crowd erupted in cheers.
The only disparagement was Juleka’s “Eww, gross,” but even she was smiling as she said it. And although she made retching noises when Marinette turned and kissed Luka more fully, neither was discouraged, and Luka was barely able to distract himself from Marinette long enough to flip his sister off.
Everyone laughed at their show of sibling affection, and the party continued, although anytime Marinette and Luka tried to find a quiet corner, they were teased good-naturedly and brought back into the group.
Once everyone had left, and it was just Marinette and Rose helping the Couffaines to clean up, Rose cheerfully babbling on about the party, and how much fun it had been, when Juleka’s quiet voice cut through her chatter. “It’s about time you two idiots got together.” Turning to her brother, she added, “just don’t start being all gross everywhere. She was my friend first.”
Arching an eyebrow at his sister, he turned to Marinette, kissing her softly before dipping her backward. Marinette exploded in giggles, and everyone else’s laughter joined hers as Luka cheerfully flipped his sister off for the second time that night.
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ascendant-queen · 3 years
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@katanasonata I HAVE ACQUIRED THE STICKER
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WHERE DID YOU GET THAT PROFILE PIC??
@katanasonata made it
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