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If there even is a home for you, that is. Do they know you’re gone, Captain?
Either way, it seems you don’t remember quite enough. If you did, I’m sure that glare of yours would be enough to kill.
Brushes:
- Jingsketch sketch round for all sketching, writing, painting, and rendering!
- A random default watercolor brush for the backgrounds.
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Haunted Holy & Divine snippet
“When you torture people,” Nesta said, flatly. “For whatever it is they’ve done. They throw them in the dark and they throw them to you.”
There had never been a choice.
Azriel was the bastard son of an Illyrian lord. There was only blood, for him. It would have been swords and battlefields. A lifetime of war. Killing his own, when the disobeyed. Crippling his own, when they dreamt of more.
Azriel’s hands would have always had to do the work- for Rhain, for Shahar, for Rhysand. It was no small thing that had made him what he was, but it was no choice either.
“I mean you no harm,” Azriel settled on saying, nearly soundless. Colorless, as the deepening shadow, his many many forebears in Night’s unholy work crowding close in cold comfort.
It was no physical nearness, but Nesta’s eyes flickered up, following what was not light like a moth.
“What is the point in hurting them,” she huffed. “What is the point, when you?” She made a vast slashing gesture toward him, lingering enough Azriel could not reign in the shadows that slipped, trying to coil around her aching wrist in support. “You don’t need a knife to know.”
No, he didn’t.
And the first century of his work for the throne, Truthteller had been nothing but a friend, a mark of respect: Azriel might carry of sword at times, might have survived training, but he would never carry a blessed blade of his people.
So Rhain had made him one.
Starsteel did not bend for High Fae hands, but it had melted. Become something better, worse, beneath Azriel’s young, unfettered grip.
“I don’t.” Azriel admittedly, softly. “I do not choose what my High Lord asks of me.”
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L. Lawliet is a gifted photographer who believes he has understood the light and its secrets. Light Yagami is a young, unstable and slightly crooked model. Together, they kill time.
I had a bookcover design assignment so obviously I chose @devilinthebox's literary masterpiece of a fanfic Our Bodies, Possessed by Light
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☀️☁️ ..Tick.. Tock.. Goes the clock.. 🌙🌟
I stayed up late last night to finish this and only for like four hours of sleep yippee hooray I feel GREAT.
Anywhoooo I really love how this turned out :)
If you don’t recognize this then here you go below
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I based it off of Home’s main clock but I like how Eddie’s looks too :3
Also am I the ONLY ONE who didn’t know about this map??
I thought that this was legitimately the neighborhood 😭😔
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Well- I THINK it was originally?? Idk go check out @partycoffin not sure if it changed or anything but- maybe we’ll see tmrw with the new update!
Anywho y'all have a good day and thx for reading my ramble ig :))
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I'm not saying Hannibal is perfect, but something Bryan Fuller did that I think a lot of other shows should take notes on is when it was clear Mads and Hugh Dancy had great chemistry together and the homoerotic subtext was off the fucking charts between them, he decided to have Will ask if Hannibal is in love with him to give verbal confirmation to what fans had been picking up on the entire time.
Their dynamic was intended to explore deep male friendship at first, but in interviews, Fuller said he recognized the importance of letting fans know they weren't crazy for interpreting the dynamic between Hannibal and Will as something more.
You can call it fanservice, but the way I see it, it's just smart writing to take advantage of actors having great chemistry together. If you're having to fight the actors interpretations of the characters or their dynamic with another character, the audience is going to be able to tell. It's wild to me to talk about how well Tom Hiddleston and Owen Wilson work together to turn around and say things that contradict Tom's interpretation of Loki, his dynamic with Mobius, and the story overall.
Now, the subtext/text of Hannibal was LOUD, and I do think that in Loki it's more subdued, but it's still there and it wouldn't take much to recognize it. Even something simple like Sylvie's line in season 1 "He cares about you." Idk I'm just saying the ending with Mobius and Sylvie would have been the perfect time to pull a Bridge to Terabithia or something (iykyk).
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