Betrayal, watercolour, 2024
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The color infusion, purples and yellows, that's Simon with all his pondering and emotions
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Betrayal, watercolour, 2024
So gorgeous
The color infusion, purples and yellows, that's Simon with all his pondering and emotions
MESMERIZING
rachel elizabeth dare, five, writing "artist" on the "what do you want to be when you grow up?" poster in her classroom. rachel, five, getting her hair ruffled by her father and being told she'll be a wonderful artist by her mother.
rachel, nine, sitting at her brand-new school laptop, exploring the internet. rachel, nine, radicalised. rachel, nine, telling her father what he's doing is wrong. rachel, nine, being dismissed. rachel, nine, trying harder.
rachel, ten, realising her father doesn't care. rachel ten, angry.
rachel, eleven, in middle school and away from the familiar. rachel, eleven, too weird too angry too loud too quiet for millview middle school. rachel, eleven, lonely.
rachel, twelve, realising she sleeps in a bed and lives in a house and eats food paid for with blood money. rachel, twelve, guilty. rachel, twelve, dreaming of marriage and a man whose name will replace the dare after the rachel elizabeth.
rachel, thirteen, choosing a tree-planting charity for school community service hours. rachel, thirteen, too rich too priviliged too weird too delicate too naïve too weird for her coworkers at the charity— all except one. rachel, thirteen, friends with a seventeen-year-old boy. rachel, thirteen, falling in love with a seventeen-year-old boy. rachel, thirteen, in love with a seventeen-year-old boy and her love is reciprocated. rachel, thirteen, giddy. rachel, thirteen, groomed wooed. rachel, thirteen, lonely and isolated, and thinking this boy is her savior. rachel, thirteen, with a boyfriend.
rachel, fourteen, in highschool and determined to reinvent herself, to be normal. rachel, fourteen, in highschool and one step closer to adulthood. rachel, fourteen, in highschool and one step too close to adulthood for the boy. rachel, fourteen, discarded. rachel, fourteen, heartbroken. rachel, fourteen, realising the boy was not her saviour. rachel, fourteen, realising she was groomed. rachel, fourteen, thinking she will never love again. rachel, fourteen, with friends that like but do not know her, and who think she is normal. rachel, fourteen, tired of being normal. rachel, fourteen, weird and friendless again, but free. rachel, fourteen, signing up for community service again, planting trees and working at soup kitchens and performing for fundraisers. rachel, fourteen, swearing to herself that any friends she makes at community service will be her own age. rachel, fourteen, pouring half her pocket money into art supplies and the other half into charity. rachel, fourteen, still guilty to her bones. rachel, fourteen, being run through with a sword by a green-eyed boy. rachel, fourteen, realising she is not weird, that there are others who see what she does. rachel, fourteen, with friends again, who are just as weird as her. rachel, fourteen, doodling rachel jackson on her notebooks and banishing the seventeen-year-old boy from her mind.
rachel, fifteen, arguing with a grey-eyed girl. rachel, fifteen, learning about dryads and feeling sick to her stomach. rachel, fifteen, wondering if her father would still do what he does if he knew about dryads too. rachel, fifteen, thinking that he would. rachel, fifteen, telling her parents she wants to study art. rachel, fifteen, not getting her hair ruffled or being told she'll be a wonderful artist but being set up for a life as a society wife. rachel, fifteen, trapped. rachel, fifteen, leading her friends through a maze. rachel, fifteen, scared for her life.
rachel, sixteen, with nightmares dreams of the future. rachel, sixteen, bold. rachel, sixteen, kissing the green-eyed boy's cheek. rachel, sixteen, having a dream. rachel, sixteen, bargaining with her parents. rachel, sixteen, willing to trap herself for her friends. rachel, sixteen, realising the green-eyed boy is in love with the grey-eyed girl. rachel, sixteen, heartbroken again. rachel, sixteen, vowing to be an eternal maiden. rachel, sixteen, pledging herself to phoebus apollo. rachel, sixteen, freeing her predecessor. rachel, sixteen, with eyes that glow green and snakes of smoke spilling from her mouth. rachel, sixteen, tied irrevocably to this world of gods and monsters.
rachel elizabeth dare, pythia— the pythoness.
rachel elizabeth dare, high priestess of apollo.
rachel elizabeth dare, the oracle of delphi.
Little patrochillies mini comic for pride month
YES PLEASE AND THANK YOU
Ummm hi 😅
Umm bye 🫂
I love it, it's so gorgeous 🥰😘
Curses - Patrochilles Animatic
Made a little something <3 i love them so much
Patrochilles bite sized
This is the default pose for them, huh?
I've stared at this for five hours now.
IT'S GORGEOUS
It is really important to me that all of you learn about Al Bean, astronaut on Apollo 12 and the fourth man to walk on the moon, who after 20 years in the US Navy and 18 years with NASA during which he spent 69 days in space and more than 10 hours doing EVAs on the moon , retired to become a painter.
He is my favorite astronaut for any number of reasons, but he’s also one of my favorite visual artists.
Like, look at this stuff????
It’s all so expressive and textured and colorful! He literally painted his own experience on the moon! And that's just really fucking cool to me!
Just look at this! This is one of my absolute favorite emotions of all time. Is Anyone Out There? is like the ultimate reaction image. Any time I have an existential crisis, this is how I picture myself.
And then there's this one:
The Fantasy
For all of the six Apollo missions to land on the moon, there was no spare time. Every second of their time on the surface was budgeted to perfection: sleeping, eating, putting on the suits, entering and exiting the LEM, rock collection, setting up longterm experiments to transmit data back to Earth, everything. These timetables usually got screwed over by something, but for the most part the astronauts stuck to them.
The crew of Apollo 12 (Pete Conrad, Al Bean, and Dick Gordon) had other plans. Conrad and Bean had snuck a small camera with a timer into the LEM to take a couple pictures together on the moon throughout the mission. They had hidden the key for the timer in one of the rock collection bags, with the idea being to grab the key soon after landing, take some fun photos here and there, and then sneak the camera back to Earth to develop them. They had practiced where they would hide the key and how to get it out from under the collected rocks back on Earth dozens of times.
But when they got to the moon, the key was nowhere to be found. Al Bean spent precious time digging through the collection bags before he called it off. The camera had been pushing their luck anyways, he couldn't afford to spend anymore time not on the mission objectives. Conrad and Bean continued the mission as per the NASA plan while Dick Gordon orbited overhead.
Fast forward to the very end of the mission. Bean and Conrad are doing last checks of the LEM before they enter for the last time and depart from the moon. As Bean is stowing one of the collection bags, the camera key falls out. The unofficially planned photo time has come and gone, and he tosses the key over his shoulder to rest forever on the surface of the moon.
This painting, The Fantasy, is that moment. There have never been three people on the moon at the same time, there was never an unofficial photo shoot on the moon, this picture could never have happened.
"The most experienced astronaut was designated commander, in charge of all aspects of the mission, including flying the lunar module. Prudent thinking suggested that the next-most-experienced crew member be assigned to take care of the command module, since it was our only way back home. Pete had flown two Gemini flights, the second with Dick as his crewmate. This left the least experienced - me - to accompany the commander on the lunar surface.
"I was the rookie. I had not flown at all; yet I got the prize assignment. But not once during the three years of training which preceded our mission did Dick say that it wasn't fair and that he wished he could walk on the moon, too. I do not have his unwavering discipline or strength of character.
"We often fantasized about Dick's joining us on the moon but we never found a way. In my paintings, though, I can have it my way. Now, at last, our best friend has come the last sixty miles." - Al Bean, about The Fantasy.
The Alan Bean Gallery
To be honest, this one
Almost made me cry right now.
I love it. Something about it feels so incredibly human. The emotion on display, even without a face to show it. This is magnificent. Truly magnificent. I feel it in my soul.
rip gregor samsa, you'd have loved 'would you love me if I was a worm' memes
just a heads up to my fellow writers out there that AO3 is currently fighting off bots commenting on people’s works to tell them that AO3 will delete their fics “due to the works being deprecated”, and the deletion will affect their accounts unless the authors delete the fics themselves first. IT IS A SCAM. AO3 will NOT delete your works. please do NOT fall for these bots!
I’ve been told the reason why these bots are doing this is due to copyright infringement issue where they’re trying to steal your works (possibly to train AI but this is just a guess) ‼️‼️‼️and once you deleted your fics, it will be either very difficult or impossible for you to claim ownership of your own fics when they were already deleted.‼️‼️‼️
a reminder that AO3 will never contact you through your comments section (in case they claim to be one of the moderators). AO3 will only contact you through your email address which you use to register your account, and it will be from AO3’s official handle. not some sketchy ass @
so if you get a comment telling you you should “delete your works to protect your account because AO3 is doing blah blah blah” report that comment. don’t delete your works.
PLEASE DO NOT FALL FOR THESE SCAM.
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DO NOT DELETE YOUR WORKS JUST BECAUSE SOMEONE CLAIMS THEY KNOW SOMETHING.
Reblogging so more people see this
Au where Helen chose Patroclus as a husband instead of Menelaus, and they have a nice little marriage built more on friendship than romance. Then Achilles, who didn’t grow up with Patroclus to temper him, has to come to some big meetup feast and he ends up becoming obsessed with Helen’s quiet yet keen husband after a single conversation
gasp
AND THEN
Paris and his contingent arrives, eager to meet Helen, but he's also enamored by her husband and tries to circumvent the Oath by abducting Patroclus instead...
But the disruption of Helen's marriage activates the Oath, which means Paris and Troy are still screwed and Achilles is now vying with Agamemnon for commander rights, Helen is disguised as one of the princes because she worries about her hubby bestie, and Odysseus is still cursed with his 20-year saga.
Had a dream that Epic had an unfinished song called Love Remains in which the ghost of Achilles tells Odysseus that over the years he has been dead, all the desire for honour and glory he once held close had faded away, and the only thing that remained was the love of Patroclus, and I kind of wish I was a better songwriter because damn
Love Remains
To the melody of Davy Jones' Theme Or, idk, whatever feels right, I guess
When I was a boy, I took such joy In knowing I'd outshine you all Strong and fleet, the best of the Greeks A hero doomed to fall
Patrochilles basketball au?
(puppy dog eyes)
you are not the first person to ask for the patrochilles au recently but you are the first one to ask in a way that doesn't sound like a demand, so
Also everyone keeps calling it a basketball au but it's technically a high school au I'm just currently drawing things in basketball season
Helen is so beautiful, she's Mike Wazowski? That tracks!!
i love song of achilles
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Is Patrochilles doomed in your Spy AU
They'll always be doomed
Whatever universe they're in, Achilles will always cause Patroclus' downfall
The bloody heel took me out
reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something