Last bit of stockpiled wangxians I think
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Sometimes you see 4 ladies with Renfri’s face holding their hair in your dreams and turn it into a full painting, ya know?
Further details about the piece under the cut!
Taking pics of this was a pain
Based on poems by Orpheus, Nyx, the goddes of the night, lived in a cave where she created the universe. In there she held Kronos, titan of time, chained, asleep, and drunk on honey. Outside the cave Adrasteia was making music and dancing to Nyx’ chanting. Phanes, a deity of light and child or spouse of Nyx, was described as “two horned one” or “two natured one”
I mixed this story with the Black Sun princesses because they both were about the creation/ end of the world.
Phanes’ symbol was a black bird, which I replaced with shrikes, Renfri’s namesake.
In the first layer the raised areas are made with gesso, then covered with gold leaf, then painted with acrylics.
First time trying this technique, hope it turned out good!
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today in psychology i learned
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posting things i didnt post here yet
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just some surreal art for a song about dealing with past stuff
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Waste it on me
Draco finds Lucius strung out naked in Scorp’s bedroom, wrinkled and wet in his own vomit. For the first time since they broke up, Draco is grateful that Scorpius is spending the weekend with Harry.
The track marks are still fresh on his arm, and Draco isn’t surprised. Father’s been shooting up unicorn blood ever since he got out of Azkaban. “It makes me feel alive,” he says.
But Father looks dead, lying there, and an awful part of Draco wishes that he was.
Now the lights in St. Mungo’s are far too bright, yet the air is thin and rank. Draco manages to take a breath. “Thanks for coming,” he says. His legs are in his throat, he’s so bloody terrified. He smiles, because he’s supposed to.
“Yeah,” Harry says, voice gruff. “Scorp’s with Ron.” He grins a little, “he was thrilled to spend some time with ‘Uncle Ron.’ ”
“You’re not his father,” Draco says sharply, and he can tell it takes a moment to seep in. Harry looks like he’s about to cry.
“Fuck, I’m sorry, I just”—Draco feels his throat clog, too— “Father’s been in since one, and they won’t tell me anything.”
“It’s funny,” Harry says, though it’s clearly not. “When you care so much for someone who cares so little for you.”
Another one for the @drarrymicrofic song prompt: Waste it on me
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I’m drawin’ again wahoo
(he/him envy right here get your he/they)
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God blessed me by making me transsexual for the same reason he made wheat but not bread and fruit but not wine: because he wants humanity to share in the act of creation.
- Julian K. Jarboe
Thanks to @/Elehaba on Twitter for letting me use their art for this embroidery! This piece means a lot to me. Two transgender figures stand in the Garden of Eden watched over by an angelic/god figure. The changes they have made to their bodies shine in the sunlight, enforcing the Holiness of these changes. These figures are transgender, and they stand unashamed in God’s light. They are beautiful, they are following God’s plan for them, and nothing anything can ever say or do will change this. They are the Lovers, for they love themselves and they are loved.
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Some body studies
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We'll go where they won't know
Our secrets and sorrows
We should leave while we can
And be gone by tomorrow
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They're currently livin rent free in mah head <3 I keep gettin' aro vibe from Brunt, but she's just too good for snuggles. aaaaaA
I drastically changed the drawing from my original idea in order to keep it from going entirely nsfw, but puttin nudity tag just in case👌
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various hades doodles i had in my drafts, of meg than and aphrodite :))
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SHE WILL BE MY WIFE, [MY] SECONDARY SPINE! ⛓️🩸☀️
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I just want to mention that Cantabrigia, the personification of the University of Cambridge, holds the sun and a chalice and lactates onto some kind of altar, and this is wonderful. I don't know what those trees are.
("Hinc lucem et pocula sacra" = from here, light and sacred drinks)
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Non-Native Artists Stop Sexualizing Indigenous Women Challenge
uh yeah ok so i made a funny little scp foundation au for a few of my friends nd uh. this is. the product i guess??
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