Yep, I just blew past the 700 follower mark, so I’m going to celebrate this with a little art giveaway.
I’m a little strapped for drawing time, but here are what the prizes for this are going to be.
There are going to be at least 10 prizes
1st place prize is going to be a free digital art piece of your character and my character interacting in some way (Either a team up, fighting, hanging out, relaxing) I’ll contact you and let you know if you won the first place prize and ask you the specifics. The piece will be hand drawn 11/17 inches in size, then inked digitally, then coloured and signed digitally.
2nd place prize will be a hand drawn 11/17 inch digitally inked and digitally coloured picture of your muse.
3rd place will be a hand drawn 11/17 inch digitally colored picture of your muse
4th place will be a hand drawn 11/17 inch pencil sketch of your character5th to 10th place will be a bust level pencil sketch of your character.So here’s how the contest is going to work. I’m going to post this, and anyone who is interested can reblog this. Be sure to tag it with my tag (symbiotewithguns) and with this tagdavesartgiveawayYou can only reblog this post once this is only to tell me who is interested in doing this, now once you reblog it, I want you to send me an ask with your URL to my PERSONAL BLOG
dstevensart.tumblr.comthis is mostly to figure out how many people are paying attention, I will not accept URLs sent to my RP blog, only to my personal.from there I will make a list of who’s URL’s I get and I will put their urls into a randomizer… In short I’m putting your urls onto a slip of paper and drawing them out of a hat. I’ll do an audio recording of me pulling urls out of said hat.once all ten winners are selected, I’ll announce them again and send messages out to the respective winners.So as a quick refresher, to those who want to participate, reblog this post, you can only reblog it ONCE and be sure to tag it with my url and the tag davesartgiveaway. Then send your URL to my personal blog (link is written above), and then I’ll draw names out of a hat.thats all for nowthank you everyone for following me, and good luck in this contest
She could tell by his surprise that he hadn’t been expecting her to admit as much as she did, that maybe she valued him enough to hate the idea of losing him at all. The means she’d have to take, though, she knew were going to put what they had at risk anyway, that Daken was not going to like just how far she was willing to go in her task. But she’d deal with that when the time came.
Her suggestive comment came with a reaction she hadn’t expected, either, that bitterness and distant expression not lost on her. He was thinking about what had happened, and she didn’t like it. Still she did as he said, sitting back in the bed as her eyes roamed over him, watching his motions and blatantly appreciating the view.
Narrowed eyes, mixed with curiosity and lust, focused on his face again. He was the man she wanted, not just his body, but his mind, and most definitely not the mind of that red eyed demon lurking within his subconscious. Her hand reached up to the sash tying her robe shut, wrapping it around her hand as she slowly teased it loose. 'Your expression makes me wonder just what it is you think I want, dear. And judging by your tone, I think whatever it is you're thinking is incredibly wrong.'
Daken smiled, skillfully masking his irritation from hearing Regan’s projection. One of the many things Regan excelled at was figuring what was wrong with him while simultaneously turning him on, as she was undoing her robe. ‘Hardly,’ he projected back, not wanting her to see him still annoyed with his other self. ”I have better things to think about than him.”
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She could only frown at his outburst, she had no words to console his frustration. She hated that he had to go through this, and not just because she was unwittingly being dragged into because of her relationship with him. The entire reason she had stuck by him so long, the reason she actually found herself caring for him, was because she knew he was stronger, that he had control. Seeing him suddenly lose that, though, it was something she just couldn’t stand to sit by and watch.
As they walked in silence, Regan’s mind was busy drawing up plans for what she had to do. She was normally never one for details, but this time she couldn’t skimp on them. What she had in mind was elaborate, and setting it up would take a great deal of time and subtly, she couldn’t afford any mistake. So when Daken voiced his own thoughts, eerily similar to her own, she merely turned her head to meet his gaze and give him a resolute nod.
"Trust me when I say I have something at stake in this," she began, leaning her head in slightly to brush her forehead against his, a small hint at just what she could lose. "I won’t accept my own failure this time. You’ll be in control again, no matter what it takes for me to get it for you, you’ll have it." She pulled away as they reached the bedroom, turning around to grab his hand that had been wrapped around her waist as she walked backward into the room, a mischievous smile breaking through her sullen expression. "In the meantime, let’s try to enjoy what little peace we have here."
Daken was actually left speechless, she was referring to him as her big lost. He could feel all the coloring draining feeling her head brush upon his. The determine in her voice was so sure, so certain she could do what seems to others and himself the impossible.
Daken chuckled at the sudden change of mood and movements as she grabbed his hand hurrying as they arrived inside the bedroom. That smirk of her was to lunge for, seeing how delicious it was to him. Though, the chuckle ceased, clearly remembering the horror he saw when he woke up from his deep slumber.
"Yes….," his eyelids lowered in half, he reached down for his pants to unbuckle his belt, unzipping his fly. Daken allowed a bitter smile to touch on his lips. "Get on the bed." His tone cold and dry, his eyes boring into hers. "I know what you want."