I'm really interested in how people draw on here and I love how different everyone's style is. So of
course, I would love how people would draw my avatars!
Below are my favourites I have made, I would love for them to be drawn!
She lived in a dollhouse, a lovely pastel-coloured home fit for a dainty little lady. Everything she could ever need was provided for, so she lived a life of comfort, of luxury even.
She loved the colour crimson; the feeling of wearing a garment that is deep red in colour or merely having something that is crimson-coloured on her body soothed her and made her feel beautiful to the point of feeling that she could take on the various worlds. She wasn't being arrogant; she was just confident. Her stockings, her coat, even her eyes and her lovely curly locks were all crimson in colour, but there was also a bit of black to provide a bit of accent to her style.
Despite the bit of cockiness present in her, she is actually a shy little demon, afraid to step out from the comfort of her mousehole for any reason at all, except to heed her master's call.
And despite her tiny size that made her master house in a literal dollhouse, she was actually a very powerful demon, a perfect companion for her insatiable master.
"Amy, come here."
She was drinking a fine cup of rosehip tea for the afternoon, and hearing her master call for her again made her want to forcefully put down her cup on the saucer. But then, she thought, such fragile things do not deserve to be the outlet of her anger.
"Again? Why so soon, Master? You summoned me just a few hours ago. I get tired too, you know."
"You spoiled little brat. I summoned you here, so you must follow what I tell you."
"May I remind you that all your spells require my involvement in them. And mind you, I do the majority of the work. If weren't for me, you would still be at square one of your so-called 'magic research'."
"No red velvet cakes for you for dessert. I made some earlier, and I'm quite famous around town for my desserts."
She pouted and looked at the remainder of her tea in her cup; she didn't often get hungry in the afternoon, but because of her master summoning her more times than she could normally handle, she actually felt her stomach grumble in protest as she tried to content herself with her afternoon tea.
She went out of her dollhouse and hopped to her master's open palm, a pout still on her face.
"Fine. Wht do you want me to do?"
"Nothing. Just be there for this spell I'm going to do."
"This better be good. I'm tired and I want to take a nap."
"Oh, it will be. Just wait and see."
So he carried her to an empty room with only torches as light sources. There was a spell circle drawn on the middle of the room. He asked the little demon to stay in the middle of the circle, and she, in turn, did, but not without hesitation.
"What are you going to do?"
"Patience is a virtue."
The demon rolled her eyes, and after a few moments, she heard the first words of an unfamiliar incantation.
And after a few moments more, she began to feel woozy, to the point of actually falling unconscious eventually.
Later, when she woke up in an unfamiliar bed, even with her crimson clothing still on, she screamed an ear-splitting scream, making her master rush in the room in a panic.
Somehow, seeing her master now felt weird; for some reason, she saw her master in a new perspective.
As if they were the same size.
"Are you alright?"
"What happened? What did you do to me?"
He then smiled, then laughed, but not his usual spiteful laugh. It was more of a cheerful one, but it did not stop the demon from pouting in anger, then feeling the urge to get out of bed to strangle her master.
She did get out of bed, but since she still felt a bit weak, she ended up falling with a loud thud on the hardwood floor. Her master helped her up in a panic, then held her in his arms.
So that's what's different. They were now of the same size.
Her master smiled again.
"That spell I used on you is a spell to make you into a human."
"WHAT?"
"Relax. If you're worried about your demon powers, you still have them. I altered the spell in such a way that you would retain everything you have, except for your size. Which is why you're as tall as an average woman now, but still as powerful as before."
"But why would you do that?"
And her master merely smiled. But this time, his smile had a mischievous tinge.
