Yeah, Yeah. Shut Up Elf.
It’s different when you know them…

elfgrove:

Everyone else always thought of the tall pointed hats with wide brims when they thought of witches and wizards. Of tall imposing men and hunched old women with skin conditions. Not him.

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asatira:

elfgrove:

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WIP

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You can just feel Fionn and Tsuba’s deep love and respect for each other.

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FUCK MY LIFE.

Got this colored, finally.

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"What’s this?" "Food. You haven’t eaten in the last six hours. I kept track."

Overhill - Operation Rescue part 2 of 2

In which the rescue operation is more or less a success — if you ignore the fact the rescue was entirely unnecessary, Fionn is a giant cheeseball with romantic notions about old stories and a decidedly Fae mindset about how to get such things to happen, Mullein is torn between angry and oh no he’s hot and spouting stuff normally reserved for books, and Tsuba and Fionn still get along about as well as a pair of highly territorial cats and dogs.

Overhill - Operation Rescue part 1 of 2

asatira, I am full of the silly.

asatira:

elfgrove:

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"What’s this?" "Food. You haven’t eaten in the last six hours. I kept track."

Been a while for these two, huh asatira?

Yeah, it has. I’ve had an idea along these lines for years. Never got around to it.

Our wonderful dorks.

I’ll clean it up and color it later. Cell-phone photos are bleh.

elfgrove:

A goofy sketch inspired by the end of Overhill’s prologue.

A subway train pulled into the station, and Tsuba sped up, running full speed towards the opening doors. A few people began de-boarding, as the standard messages about standing behind the safety line droned over the intercom. He pushed through people to board the train; glancing back frequently to ensure Mullein was still behind him.
It’s a good thing I ran track in high school Tsuba, it’s not hard for me to keep up with you.
A couple of screams rang out behind them.
“Trolls,” Tsuba muttered.
“Shouldn’t we—” Mullein hopped into the subway compartment, “have warned them?”
“I wanted us on first.” Tsuba hopped on top of an empty seat, and cupped his hands around his mouth. “They’re taking the block! Stay on the train! Stay on the train!”
Mullein hung onto one of the metal poles that provided handholds on the subway, and yelled in the opposite direction of Tsuba. “Stay on the train!”
People came in a panicked rush back onto the subway, some babbling about giant green monsters.
Tsuba flashed an I-told-you-so smile across the cab. “Trolls. It’s always trolls in the subways.”
After what seemed like half an eternity, the subway doors swished closed, and the train went swooshing along to the next station. The conductor was probably oblivious. By this time tomorrow, the subway wouldn’t stop at this station anymore.
Tsuba jumped down to join Mullein at the metal bar.
Mullein eyed him suspiciously, “How’d you know the block was changing?”
“Instinct?” He offered an innocent smile.
Mullein crossed her arms and looked down her nose at him. “Bull.”

WIP - Subways EQUAL Trolls by ~elfgrove

elfgrove:

A goofy sketch inspired by the end of Overhill’s prologue.

A subway train pulled into the station, and Tsuba sped up, running full speed towards the opening doors. A few people began de-boarding, as the standard messages about standing behind the safety line droned over the intercom. He pushed through people to board the train; glancing back frequently to ensure Mullein was still behind him.

It’s a good thing I ran track in high school Tsuba, it’s not hard for me to keep up with you.

A couple of screams rang out behind them.

“Trolls,” Tsuba muttered.

“Shouldn’t we—” Mullein hopped into the subway compartment, “have warned them?”

“I wanted us on first.” Tsuba hopped on top of an empty seat, and cupped his hands around his mouth. “They’re taking the block! Stay on the train! Stay on the train!”

Mullein hung onto one of the metal poles that provided handholds on the subway, and yelled in the opposite direction of Tsuba. “Stay on the train!”

People came in a panicked rush back onto the subway, some babbling about giant green monsters.

Tsuba flashed an I-told-you-so smile across the cab. “Trolls. It’s always trolls in the subways.”

After what seemed like half an eternity, the subway doors swished closed, and the train went swooshing along to the next station. The conductor was probably oblivious. By this time tomorrow, the subway wouldn’t stop at this station anymore.

Tsuba jumped down to join Mullein at the metal bar.

Mullein eyed him suspiciously, “How’d you know the block was changing?”

“Instinct?” He offered an innocent smile.

Mullein crossed her arms and looked down her nose at him. “Bull.”

WIP - Subways EQUAL Trolls by ~elfgrove

asatira replied to your post: I wanna draw more stupid chibis. Someb…

"What’s this?" "Food. You haven’t eaten in the last six hours. I kept track."

Been a while for these two, huh asatira?

elfgrove:

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Pfft.