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"My dear girl. Please, always remain who you are. Let nothing stain you, nothing take you away."...
Goodbye, chrono-entia and mogwald. May only your graphics be missed.
I’m abandoning this blog/my side blog.
Yeah, that’s right. I’ve been on a hiatus for over a year and I’ve said nothing. Around December of 2015, I decided to quit Tumblr because there are some shit people on this website. Just thinking that I had the vocabulary of a regular Tumblr user makes me sick and I absolute hate myself for it. I didn’t want to say anything because I hate this website so much. I even left my former love of Doctor Who for Kantai Collection and Type-Moon because I didn’t want to associate myself with Tumblr for longer than I already have. I even found new communities of people that I could talk to that hate this site as much as I do.
So why am I back on this site typing this, you ask?
Well, I got a pen tablet in July of this year and I’ve been drawing regularly. It’s probably one of the few things I enjoy nowadays and as shallow as it sounds, I really want to get my name out there.
Some of you may know this, but I’m a GFX artist before anything. That means I do more than just make gifs and lazily color photos, I turn pre-existing images into something almost completely new and I do it well, according to a lot of people. That sort of work isn’t liked by some people, and thus I don’t get very much exposure from it.
Now that I can make my own art, this means a couple of things for me. One, I can make some money off of what I do (for very personal reasons). Two, I can do what I enjoy. But I can’t do either of those things if I’m doing what I’ve been doing.
So here I am. But here’s the thing: the kinds of toxic things that go through this site piss me off to no end and I would prefer not to look at those kinds of posts, so I’m going to make a completely new account that has nothing on it. None of my past graphics, none of my side blogs, nothing. Just art and the url I’m using right now. So in the next couple of days, I’m going to be setting up my new blog and never touching this one again unless something happens. The last post on either reunilu or mogwald will be a post directing you to the art blog.
Sincerely, Reunilu/mogwald.
PS, reunilu (on main blog) >>> chrono-entia
Hey guys! I know I don't really talk much about myself here on this blog, but I've been going through a lot of real life problems as of late, so while not totally definite atm, this blog will likely go into hiatus for an indefinite amount of time. Yeah, my real life is pretty shitty right now and I'm not sure when I'll be able to get it back in order and as a result, I'll also not be able to post DW stuff or make graphics and whatnot. I'm really sorry to all of you.
~reunilu/mogwald
“You owe me. You’ve made yourself essential to me, you’ve given me something else to… be.”
In the span of nearly two seasons, we’ve seen Clara go through a tremendous amount of character development. But the seeds for everything which seems to jarring and admirable now were laid much earlier, all the way at her beginning.
Clara has always been clever, adept at figuring out other people’s plans, and took to leadership like a fish to the water. Even as she initially remained grounded in her life with the Maitlands and still had to battle her fears, the prospect of saving worlds and planets was always alluring to her. She never cared about the rules or the laws of time when they stood in her way… and faced with losing the Doctor, we’ve seen her mask slip before. In the place of the sweet, empathetic young woman stood someone who would try to force a severely weakened Emma to risk her life again and, moments later, essentially told the TARDIS that she didn’t care that if the TARDIS died in an attempt to save him.
The person that emerged, from the fires of adventure and the ashes of death, was not of the Doctor’s creation. She’s always been here - the bossy control freak masked by a bubbly personality, the egomaniac needy game-player hidden behind overflowing compassion. And Clara may truly get to know herself for the very first time.
Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.
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“Will you translate something to Cass for me? Tell her that you’re in love with her and you always have been. Tell her there’s no point in wasting time, ‘cause things happen and then it’s too late. Tell her I wish someone had given me that advice.”
I love the fact that Clara has accepted there will be more companions after her, since I for one, cannot
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What year are we in? 1980.
- Uh…
“The dark,the sword,the forsaken,the temple”
Ten bucks we’re gonna come back to this episode if Clara ends up dying and we’re all looking for how many moments the Doctor could’ve said “I love you”. Who knows how long that could take if we count 11′s run.
Time Lords. Cowardly, vain curators who suddenly remembered they had teeth and became the most warlike race in the galaxy. But you…you are curious. You have seen the words, too. I can hear them tick inside you. But you are still locked in your history, still slavishly protecting time. Willing to die rather than change a word of the future.
Doctor, I don’t care about your rules or your bloody survivor’s guilt.