Art!

[thomasvye.livejournal.com]

O_O I should so be asleep! But never mind, for I have decided to put up some fanart instead and hope that you will enjoy it. :)




Very scribbley!



Cleaner scribble!



Orange kun!


Cornelia stared down at the phone in her hand, the silence of the room ringing in her ears after the noise of battle. She was going to have to do this. She was going to have to tell him. If she didn't, Lloyd Asplund certainly would anyway, if he hadn't already. Settling herself deep into an armchair and taking a deep breath, Cornelia texted her brother.

Forced to retreat from Narita...

Cornelia stared at the phrase she'd tapped into the phone....She frowned. It galled her to have to admit it...

Saved by your Toy...

Even more galling, but it was true and that was what Lloyd would tell him. There was little point in dressing it up. Cornelia considered it, but there was nothing else she wanted to say. She sent the message and waited in the deepening silence. What time was it anyway, in the homeland. Perhaps he was in bed.

She jumped out of her skin when the phone's screen lit up and it announced a reply with an eager beeping. Steeling herself for the inevitable, Cornelia looked at the screen.

LOL, Pwned. I own you! -x-

Cornelia huffed in irritation. Brothers. Did they never grow up?

xposted on my journal. :)