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ashpkat

we are the armandlings please feed us

#iwtv #vc

artdetails

Mark Rothko, Earth Green (detail), 1955

#art

daughtervampire

I found myself gazing at my own face. A sketch was all he’d done, a series of bold black lines that nevertheless made up my face and shoulders... But the horror, the horror of seeing my expression! For he had captured it perfectly...Those green eyes gazed at me from out of that loosely drawn shape with a mindless innocence, the expressionless wonder of that overpowering craving... Louis of a hundred years ago lost in listening to the sermon of the priest at Mass, lips parted and slack, hair careless, a hand curved in the lap and limp. A mortal Louis. I believe I was laughing, putting my hands to my face and laughing so that the tears nearly rose in my eyes; and when I took my fingers down, there was the stain of the tears, tinged with mortal blood.

had to draw one of my favourite Louis crashouts...!

#Broooooooo #The best scene #iwtv #vc

shih-na

Noir for @okapiboy447

#noir

louistatask

my question is more for lestat i guess, but what drew you to louis in the first place? like, why him and not his neighbour?

#iwtv #vc

daughtervampire

'Doll, doll,’ I called her. That’s what she was. A magic doll. Laughter and infinite intellect and then the round-cheeked face, the bud mouth. ‘Let me dress you, let me brush your hair,’ I would say to her out of old habit, aware of her smiling and watching me with the thin veil of boredom over her expression.

louclaudia sketch

The juicy fruits

Matching potp characters here

#potp

storiamanga

"Versailles no Bara" 2025 movie - ANAN cover

#rose of versailles #This movie was bad

pharacts

MOBILE SUIT GUNDAM - UNIVERSAL CENTURY jr east niigata/shonai stamp rally illustrations [x]

#gundam

kitamars

“then grant all those ignorant people your so-called wisdom!”

#gundam

cookiesandcantarella

If you take fakir’s feelings for mytho as romantic that just makes that whole situation all the more complicated like

Imagine you’re Mytho. You can’t make choices you can’t want things for yourself. You are completely at the mercy of what other people choose to do to you.

Of the two people who shape your life, one of them is vocal about the way she loves you. She treats you as a living doll, playing house with you and pretending you care about her (you don’t care about anything).

The second person in your life is your protector, your guardian. He tries (and fails) to maintain complete control over your actions. He dictates near every aspect of your life: what and when you eat, how you spend your time, what you’re allowed to read. He doesn’t say he loves you, not like the other one, rather he berates you constantly. But if you were able to truly see, you might notice the way he looks at you. Lingering glances, followed by a bitter scowl of shame. He never tells you he loves you, but neither can he hide it from you.

You’re at the mercy of people who want you desperately, yet can’t stand the idea of who you’d be outside of their reach. Your whole life is staked against their capacity for restraint. You can’t feel fear, not yet, but someday, when you are once again lucid, you’ll lie awake at night thinking of the danger you were in.

#princess tutu #mytho