#maladict(a)

[itsmultifandommadness]

I’ve never seen She-ra but I’m pretty sure that polly/mal has the same vibes as adora/catra

[itsmultifandommadness]

Mal having flashsides is something else, on the one hand using 'yo' and 'I hear you' to Jackrum, on the other slightly more severe hand, having flashsides to the Vietnam War.

[itsmultifandommadness]

Otto and Maladict(a) choosing their substitute for the b-word

Otto: I’ve been thinking about it for a while and I chose light in iconography! It is my greatest passion and brings me joy wherever I am

Maladict(a): Fuck it. I’ll just choose coffee 

[physicist-pi]

Reasons I empathise with Maladict(a) from Monstrous Regiment

Is only holding their life together through coffee and prayer.

Surrounded by queer ladies who kick ass.

Hates underwiring.

Hasn’t got the bust for corsets.

Has never been more happy when a bag of coffee beans lands on my head.

Gender binary? What gender binary?

[konidraws]

Some rotoscope experiments based on webcam footage based on scenes from a fic by pasiphile based ona sketch of mine inspired by MR fanfics.

So yeah I've gone full circle from mocking sexy coffee drinking to drawing it.

(bonus rejected gif)

[pasiphile]

"Er… Poll?" "Yes?" "I'm actually Maladicta." She sat back. "There! I've told someone!" "Dat's nice," said Jade. "Oh, good," said Polly. I'd be going out to give the latrines their afternoon swill about now, she thought. This has got to be better than that, right? "I thought I did pretty well," Maladicta went on. "Now, I know what you're thinking. You're thinking: vampires have a pretty good time of it whatever sex they are, right? But it's the same everywhere. Velvet dresses, underwired nightgowns, acting crazy all the time, and don't let's even go near the whole ‘bathing in virgin's blood' thing. You get taken a lot more seriously if they think you're male." "Right," said Polly. All in all, it's been a long day. A bath would be nice. "I thought I did pretty well right up until the whole coffee thing. A necklace of the roast beans, that'd be the thing. I'll be better prepared another time." "Yeah," said Polly. "Good idea. With real soap." "Soap? How would soap work?" "What? Oh… sorry," said Polly. "Did you hear anything I said?" "Oh, that. Yes. Thank you for telling me." "Is that it?" "Yes," said Polly. "You're you. That's good. I'm me, whoever I am. Tonker's Tonker. It's all just… people. Look, a week ago the high spot of my day was reading the new graffiti in the men's latrines. I think you'd agree that a lot has happened since then. I don't think I'm going to be surprised at anything anymore. The coffee-bean necklace sounds good, by the way."

Terry Pratchett, Monstrous Regiment