Vikamedarda - Melvika

I love dressing up characters and since Sevika is rumored to be of Indian origin, I dressed her in Indian clothes😋

Illustrations for chapter 8 and 9 of "how to save a crane (and other tragedies)"

Chapter 8 features Mel Medarda giving Jinx a very necessary makeover disguise, and Jayce and Vi having to deal with what should be the weirdest day of their lives but tragically isn't.

Chapter 9 features Viktor and the Hexcore trying to compromise on their own new look because things are going just a tad better for Viktor here, but not so much better that he isn't going through yet another traumatic metamorphosis. So it goes.

Silco and Sevika hurrying from one business meeting to another.

I've so far shown only early moments but this is later in the sugarisnotacondiment AU, when he and Vander need to take care of two kids, and Silco goes full business mode. He tells people Sevika is his secretary, which she is but she doubles as bodyguard.

it’s not enough to make posts defending Mel Medarda, i need a gun & IP addresses

This post implores you to give some grace to Mel Medarda by considering what it's like to grow up in a household where achievement and success are valued above all else, and where virtues like kindness and generosity are trivialized at best and outright discouraged at worst. If you grow up in that kind of environment, even when you're grown and you've done work to unlearn the worst of it—even when you've gone low or no contact—there is still something viscerally frightening about slipping below that parent or caregiver's expectations.

For example, when Elora points out that Mel is the richest person in Piltover and she immediately responds with "but I'm the poorest Medarda," that's not coming from a place of greed or arrogance, but one of fear that she'll never measure up. I'm not saying she's perfect, or that other characters didn't have it way harder, but it's important to remember that every time she chooses kindness or diplomacy or compromise over force, she's going against a lifetime of conditioning—exposing herself to the threat of failure, which couldn't have been be easy.

You don't have to love her, but please give that woman a break. I am begging you.

💋

imagine fourth wheeling a tricycle

The sevika i write is not the sevika that i know would exist

I know she'd be an egotistical asshole who fucks every single dyke she can get her hands on

But shes just a soggy kitty who needs love 😞😞😞

OK