Oct 8, 2021
Some early concept art for a character I’m working on in class!
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Some early concept art for a character I’m working on in class!
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A Court of Frost And Starlight
Read at your own risk :)
First of all, I am not going to do a big review yet. This is just some random thoughts I had throughout the story.
I found myself skimming, a lot. I love Rysand and Feyre (not my favorite ship but I love them) but it was kinda boring.
If I had to listen to them mind sext themselves one more time I was going to quit the book.
I want Mor finding herself and being happy with who she is. I was Nesta healing and accepting that she may have been a brat in the past but she can change (preferably with Cassian) I want Elain’s journey (perferably with Azriel) I DON’T NEED ANOTHER SMUT SCENE WITH RHYSAND AND FEYRE.
And honestly, Feyre and her “I am A High Lady” attitude was starting to really annoy me and maybe that’s because I love my girl Nesta but whoooa.
Also, I am so disappointed in Nesta. I know she has to heal but she was growing so much in the last book and this was a major set back. Maybe it’s because I write Nesta fanfic so I have a certain image in my head of her but OMG THIS WAS SUCH A SET BACK. What happened to Nesta being a loner but a loner who still came to all of the events and saved CASSIAN?
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I just finished it so let me thing things through. Hit me up if you wanna talk about it :))))
Slightly updated 3-point turn around for my game character Azerial!
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thoughts flying through my head
like sands sifting through my hand
why must i feel alone
will i ever understand
The lost
who is it that I am
Lost forever in a sea of sand
always found
butt never sound
I fall deep
as I try to sleep
in this never ending slide
where I must hide
from creatures inside my own head
and I felt like lead
but then the gravity stopped
and I couldn't keep those tears locked up anymore
So this blog will have a few texts written by me scattered about my endless reblogs.