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psst. you. yeah. i mean you. you're gonna get a libby account. you're gonna make a library card at the @queerliblib. you're gonna go to search and look up "Manfred Macmillan" by Jirí Karásek ze Lvovic. you're gonna read it. do it.
i dont go on tumblr often, but your work has gotten me seriously hooked,,,, incredible quality, im so glad my friend introduced me to this wonderful game
decided to draw a cute moment between my mc vanheim and chase, probably after a heist in some aristocrats garden lol
imagining a cinematic sunrise scene before the s2 finale…
the rhythmic clopping of the horses’ hooves.
cass nearly falling asleep at the “wheel” of the caravan, the dawn’s light gradually illuminating her armor. her shielding her eyes from the sunrise… at the cost of the shadows it casts across her face.
rapunzel cuddled up with eugene. his arms are around her and he’s holding on tight. hers are extended, her limp, dreaming hands almost reaching for something.
lance is whittling some object that stays concealed by his fingers. he looks over with the most solemn expression we’ve ever seen from him. it’s difficult to tell whether he’s ruminating on old grief between him and his brother, or preemptively mourning the princess journeying toward her death.
the music, which had been dreamy, now swells as the dawn brightens the world.
xavier works in his smithy. he appears worried, his eyes darting around ever so often.
we see glimpses of the king and queen, staring at their kingdom through the castle windows. there is something… vacant in their eyes. it must be because they’re dwelling on the daughter who has gone away again.
returning to the caravan, we see our travelers emerge from it. their backs are turned to us, facing the massive, obsidian castle before them.
where the others squint or continue to lift a hand, blocking out the light, rapunzel keeps her eyes wide open.
she leads the way.
the thing with game design is. i'm going to have to decide on fucking Art Direction
The gates to the golden city
Guess who just finished Deltarune chapt. 4 ^^
Alt + speed paint below cut :)