Nobody’s Life Is Getting Guarded When Miss Medarda Is Out And About

i don’t think we talk about the loss of bodily autonomy that came with black rose’s expansion of mel’s sigils enough

mel’s experience of getting the tattoo was, sans the secret magic dad and free part, pretty reflective of my own—the excitement, the rebelliousness, the satisfaction of seeing your skin marked by something you chose that is beautiful

and then the black rose arrives, and while still beautiful, i can’t emphasize enough that this a huge shift—the lines run over her whole body, even her face. they’re permanent and they were not mel’s choice—that gold she thought of as her jewelry and armor is now an impossible to escape reminder of trauma and death

i don’t know, there’s such a potential for a unique brand of body horror here

She’s literally 3 apples tall

People who dislike melvika bc they think the characters would hate each other are so funny. Like damn, y’all never heard of enemies to lovers??

Save a horse, ride a cowboy as they said

she... oh I love women :')

I keep seeing people say caitjinx shippers are annoying bc jinx obviously hates caitlyn and i hate to break it to them but I fear that’s what makes it hot and awesome

Soft Melvika to cleanse one’s soul

( close up on Sevika’s sun charm on her carabiner, she needs her wife with her in spirit always )

Sevika reminded me of a puppy when she makes that expression, so I ended up drawing her like this

I lost the file so I regret the final resolution of this picture

The sevika i write is not the sevika that i know would exist

I know she'd be an egotistical asshole who fucks every single dyke she can get her hands on

But shes just a soggy kitty who needs love 😞😞😞