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But he never flew to her wrist by *Pika-la-Cynique:iconPika-la-Cynique:


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Submitted: May 4, 2007
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*Chamaelirium 's request/thank you piece for responding to the challenge.
It's her original character Caoilainn from her lovely ongoing fic, He Doesn't See Me [link]
who proves you can create a beautiful Fae woman OC who is also a decent, intelligent, caring person, not necessarily a sluttish power-grasping intriguante. She's also - gasp - a former lover of Jareth's, and remains an ally and good friend of his.
Chamaelirium mentioned her feeling a slight pang of regret on that matter, though. And that is all the hint the AAAANGST!-addict that I am needed to picture things like this, with a self-mocking, wistful smile and Fae pride coming in there somewhere... Also, couldn't resist giving His Nibs a cameo. =D


Pencil, tweaked with Photoshop CS2
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What a soft and elegant lady!
So sad and yet so strong... beautiful!

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Just a Paisley Rose...the best the Highlands had to offer.

Dancing in the rain or shine.
Goblin Scribe and thorn in the side of the Throne
Proud member of
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The-Labyrinth-Club
Lovely work, she certainly looks very mournfully wistful (to me at least).

Hehe, his nibs....:giggle:

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Basically the word mankind is made up of two separate words, mank and ind. What do these words mean? Nobody knows and that is why mankind is a mystery - Jack Handey
She is quite graceful and lovely. I think the eyebrow to the left is a bit high, though, and the nose needs more shadow. I love the self-deprecation in her expression.

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I'm covered with the fingerprints of everyone I've ever met. ~~ I don't want to love with my knees turned to jelly, my head spinning, or butterflies in my stomach; but, instead, with eyes wide open and both feet planted firmly on solid ground.~~
Ah... she has the long elegant neck that I wish I had. :D

The title really emphasises the mood here - just that little bit of longing she allows herself to feel, to wallow in for the briefest of moments. For things that were, and could have been. Ah, love it. *goes back to writing*

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Furniture wears out and dies.
Mirrors
never.
Joli! J'aime beaucoup les tons terreux que tu utilises ici, son expression et l'arbre dans lequel la chouette est perchée; les traits sont simples mais efficaces...
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Cool! I'd never draw something like this.. :wow:

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It's wartime everytime, small talk everytime
It's my favorite chloroform
It's pill talk everytime, get it out the way
Friction wound
Shot away
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Nice. Love the necklace.

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*Glitter~Poof* The only way to travel...

"Oi. Vainly trying to intimidate Sarah is my schtick, okay?"

-- "Girls Next Door 21: Uninvited, Part 2" -- *Pika-la-Cynique
lovely!

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What a delight this is! All this inventing, this producing, takes place in a pleasing, lively dream.
Mozart

'Somebody's boring me. I think it's me.' Dylan Thomas

scéal lámh
Beautiful!!

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