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Would be crazy if there was some powerful figure in the world trying to control everyone elseâs freedoms huh?
More like bonslay
I was feeling agitated and artblocked yesterday so I decided to give my brain a rest by watching TV and then the next thing I knew these were in front of me
Read some self-insert stories I wrote some years ago and during that time I wasn't out and still used my agab pronouns, and it felt so WRONG reading that like. Glad I'm over that now
If you follow Selmers to the poetry society meeting in Night In The Woods, this is her poem. I loved it and the themes of the game, and wanted to use it as practice to see if i can control the way readers âhearâ the words through images.
paper craft dan n phil phanart for pride month <333 đă°ïž
(the watermark is my ig im too lazy to change it :P)
always forget youâre australian⊠but omg short-haired blackquill just changed my life.
I'm so aussie I'm gonna give simon blackquill a mullet. enjoy if you like
miles edgeworth and pearl fey are such a match like!!!!!! i see them having a tea ceremony and sitting with perfectly straight backs and pearl showing her toys or cool relics from the village to Mister Prosecutor and edgeworth listening to her with a very very serious face and genuinely asking questions and being attentive. and her asking him about attorney things and not understanding most of it but nodding like "oooooh... yes you must be very smart Mister Prosecutor..." and he'd see her a little sad from not understanding and calmly explain and maybe read things for her and explain the meanings.
Sory i dont know the author of this art BUT THEY UNDERSTAND ME THEY FEEL IT TOO
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Finished reading IWWV today and now 'Lust' by Marino and Alexandria sounds like Meredith and Richard talking to/about each other
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Can't stop thinking about them
perhaps this whimsical fucked up absolutely bonkers book will finally be the one to fix me
Honest (SPOILER) thoughts regarding the GO finale, I think a valuable piece of writing people are kinda overlooking is the INCREDIBLE subversion of their main motivations
Like we as the audience are lead to believe from the start that Crowley is this jaded, cynical little fucker whoâs fond of one person and one person only. The typical ânothing in this world matters except youâ grumpy who doesnât give a shit about a universe that rejected him. Aziraphale, likewise, is pretty easily seen as the bigger picture guy, itâs obvious he loves Crowley deeply but itâs the mission of the larger world, the good of the people, that draws his time and energy- he chooses that responsibility more than Crowley. These are the roles weâve seen them play and the archetypes weâve kinda locked them in to. It matches with their grumpy vs sunshine attitudes, their aesthetics etc
Then in s2 we started noticing some cracks in it. Weâve met Angel Crowley who is a beautiful sunshiny dreamer who cares so deeply about the gorgeous world around him. Aziraphale starts to get a bit wrapped up in his own self interest from time to time, caring more about his bookshop or Crowley or even Jim than his larger mission. These little moments added depth to their characters, but ultimately didnât shake our ideas of them. But THEN-
When they were asked by God what they would save, everything in the world has been stripped from them. The universe is lost- all that remains is each other and the final question of âwhat in the whole of existence matters to you most?â And we think we know what theyâll say, we think the way weâve been taught all this time- Crowley is the selfish lover and Aziraphale is the heartbroken rejector.
But instead we meet their cores. We meet the truest stripped down versions of themselves and we learn the truth. Aziraphale picks Crowley. His lover, his life, the being that completes him. He makes the selfish, or loving, choice, no matter what it means to the world. And Crowley- Crowley is crying for the world. He is so utterly helplessly desperate for humanity to have their chance that heâs willing to throw away everything out of his sheer love for them. Weâve met the old part of him again, the artist and the lover, the selfless one heâs had within him all along. And for Aziraphale weâve finally met the lover in him too, the one whoâs finally willing to put his love for Crowley above all else.
I donât know but I think itâs absolutely beautiful to get to know characters that you thought had these black and white motivations, only to discover that when it all comes down to it, they are capable of throwing everything we assumed about them out the window. Thereâs no black and white or even grey, but a whole world of mixed up colours and choices that make them whole. The sinful Angel and the selfless demon to the last.
i do not understand how you can say that the ending somehow erases or destroys their relationship, that six thousand years "don't matter" anymore as if death erases love. as if death erases meaning. as if their love isn't literally the reason for creation.
as if the entire movie was not created out of love for terry pratchett and his stories, his life. as if his memory isn't the reason we have an ending to the story in the first place.
as if you cannot see and feel how much they cared, as if they haven't immortalized him yet again in the movie itself.