weeps softly
“you won’t get better at colouring if you never do it” is now my mantra
Sometimes I forget that I have a lot of followers who actually like Jadekat so it’s totally okay for me to draw and post them a lot
anyway, I felt 5000x better after drawing this, and I wasn’t even in a bad mood before heheh
jadekat inuyasha au
Chris===> Ask For Them Back
She looks a little different form what you imaged and the paintings in the temple, but that’s her: Royal. The one that they keeps us children safe form the Goddess of Light, but some times takes things from us too. A lot of the other kids say that she’s just a myth for babies, but she’s here and real and bright just like in the stories. You clutch your journal to your chest. Other kids that came to met the three also have their notebooks and papers where they recorded the date that they forgot something. It’s said that if you can tell her the date that you lost the memory that she might give it back to you if you ask politely.
She’s talking with adults and hugging them and smiling and you almost don’t want to go up to her. The Three look like they were great elder gods in they’re elaborate outfits and strange, but powerful auras. You’re about to go back into the crowd and find your friends when she looks over your way. No, she can’t be looking at you she’s gotta be looking at someone else but then she smiles and you feel like it was made just for you. Prince’s destroy right? Then why does it feel like she’s giving you something. You jump when she extends a gloved hand towards you and motions for you to come towards her. You have to force the air back into your lungs, and before you lost your nerve you rush towards her, but you were going too fast because when you try to stop you trip over your feet. You close your eyes and brace yourself to met the ground, but it never comes. Instead you feel yourself being caught and lifted up. Slowly you open your eyes to be greeted by bronze eyes and a bright smile.
You quickly open your journal to the bookmarked page filled with dates and hold it to her face. “Thank you for protecting me. Could you please give these back, Royal?” she takes it and gets a funny look on her face while shes looking over it for a bit and you’re worried that you asked wrong, before she gives you a gentle smile and closes your journal. “I took these away because I was protecting you, Dear. I will not give them back to you.”
You’ve got you arms around her neck and hugging her so fast that you think that you knocked the book form her hand, but she doesn’t seem to mind because he hugs you back. Her laugh sounds even better up close. “Thank you for protecting me.”
