HOME | DD

Description
So here's another quick charcoal doodle, this time with an early draft snippet

"Nox doesn't seem to be around as often as he used to," Morgan said.
"Don’t worry about it. His job as babysitter got taken over, so he finally has the time to do something else."
Babysitter? For who? She stared at Orion. The coin dropped.
He grinned eerily. "I know. The baby in question is actually a seventy-six year old fully grown man who should be able to take care of himself by now. Small detail."
And now I can do that. Wonderful. "As long as it doesn't involve changing diapers."
"Oh no, just be yourself and distract me."
That couldn't possibly be a good thing. She was supposed to translate texts for him, but he had to help her with her magical issues far more often. Morgan’s ears drooped. "I am keeping you from doing your research, aren't I?"
Orion frowned, then he laughed. "Distraction is good to keep away the dark thoughts. Much better than Nox’s method."
"Which involved..?"
"He took hold of my arms or legs every time I got suicidal ideas. Pinning me down basically, so that I could not get to the means to do it. And he could keep that up for hours." He pouted. "One day he just sat on me, like I was a giant pillow. And not even in a nice and quiet place; he picked a bloody square on a market day. That was so embarrassing that I didn't even dare to think about killing myself for many months afterwards."

This work is part of a story I'm working on, called 'a State of Equilibrium. Find more about it here:

The prologue:

Prologue - a State of Equilibrium

All shared artwork and literature:

queenofeagles.deviantart.com/g…

Not-so-shared, WIP literature:

The Reading Corner

Story guide:

Guide to 'a State of Equilibrium'

The super-duper official site:
www.pamhage.com

Site - Instagram - Twitter - Pinterest - Commission info

Description
So here's another quick charcoal doodle, this time with an early draft snippet

"Nox doesn't seem to be around as often as he used to," Morgan said.
"Don’t worry about it. His job as babysitter got taken over, so he finally has the time to do something else."
Babysitter? For who? She stared at Orion. The coin dropped.
He grinned eerily. "I know. The baby in question is actually a seventy-six year old fully grown man who should be able to take care of himself by now. Small detail."
And now I can do that. Wonderful. "As long as it doesn't involve changing diapers."
"Oh no, just be yourself and distract me."
That couldn't possibly be a good thing. She was supposed to translate texts for him, but he had to help her with her magical issues far more often. Morgan’s ears drooped. "I am keeping you from doing your research, aren't I?"
Orion frowned, then he laughed. "Distraction is good to keep away the dark thoughts. Much better than Nox’s method."
"Which involved..?"
"He took hold of my arms or legs every time I got suicidal ideas. Pinning me down basically, so that I could not get to the means to do it. And he could keep that up for hours." He pouted. "One day he just sat on me, like I was a giant pillow. And not even in a nice and quiet place; he picked a bloody square on a market day. That was so embarrassing that I didn't even dare to think about killing myself for many months afterwards."

This work is part of a story I'm working on, called 'a State of Equilibrium. Find more about it here:

The prologue:

Prologue - a State of Equilibrium

All shared artwork and literature:

queenofeagles.deviantart.com/g…

Not-so-shared, WIP literature:

The Reading Corner

Story guide:

Guide to 'a State of Equilibrium'

The super-duper official site:
www.pamhage.com

Site - Instagram - Twitter - Pinterest - Commission info