Felt painting~ 😁❤️
The second felt painting is made by me, referring to one of @laopendragon 's brilliant fan arts.
Really love this talented artist's fan arts~💕
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BTW, as a matter of fact, these felt paintings are my Art class homework... 😂
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Felt painting~ 😁❤️
The second felt painting is made by me, referring to one of @laopendragon 's brilliant fan arts.
Really love this talented artist's fan arts~💕
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BTW, as a matter of fact, these felt paintings are my Art class homework... 😂
I’m not the best at likenesses but when they announced Black Panther all those years back I had to pay homage (circa 2017) to the greatness, and boy did it live up to the hype. And bringing it all to life was the great and inspiring Chadwick Boseman. Now knowing the extent of what he was going through as he gave us some of the best performances and biopics is really both humbling and awesome. Rest In Peace, Chadwick Boseman. May we be as strong as you were in as challenging times. wakandaforever #theonceandfutureking #restinpower #homage #fanart #blackpanther https://www.instagram.com/p/CEfJL4WA-41/?igshid=1ecpgajq5jcv7
Morgana hated Uther. Because Uther killed to people brutally. But in time, Morgana was worse than Uther. And feed hatred.
Exchanging Aria had become increasingly easier as the years passed, and at this point, she didn’t so much dread having to hand her daughter over as much as she looked forward to spending a bit of time with Arthur before doing so. She also saw her free time as something to look forward to, as it allowed her to explore parts of her life that she couldn’t quite do with her daughter and made her miss the little girl, making their reunions so much more rewarding. It made her cherish her time with Aria more, and as a result, appreciate Arthur for his part in bringing her into her life. Walking up to his apartment, she knocked on the door and adjusted Aria in her arms. When the door opened, she smiled and held the girl out to her. “Delivery for Arthur Pendragon. I’ll need your signature in the form of a belly kiss right...” she paused and tickled Aria’s belly, “here.”
@the-onceandfuture-king
#LOOK WHAT I FOUND #I CANNOT DEAL WITH THIS #when is Marvel going to cast this talented man??
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*credit unknown but bless whoever made this*
I love beginning of #thecandleinthewind, #theonceandfutureking. #Agravaine and #Mordred are such modern politicians, plotting to stir up trouble and nationalism out of spite. #arthuriana #kingarthur https://www.instagram.com/p/BxpbZpHAAWN/?igshid=1vp39emoxxdv
A wintery day off, fresh tea, and beat-up paperback for company. I fully admit this is my first venture into T.H. White, but I've already devoured 50 pages of this, breaking a bad reading slump. He rings so familiarly cozy, in the way that folk stories sound. #amreading #bookstagram #booksofinstagram #thwhite #theonceandfutureking #theswordinthestone #arthurianlegend #booklr https://www.instagram.com/p/BqszgEVn_eY/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1dvi7log09lth
Broken tools, Broken hearts || Arthur & Felix
The day had lead to this build up. Felix had no idea where he had been, what he had been doing or why he had no recollection of the prior period of time, but a gut instinct told him that he had been tantalizingly close to Arthur. Like he had been just out of reach, that he had been a hair away from the other man and Felix was just held out of reach. How long was he gone? He didn’t know. Maybe it was a day, a week, or even a month. He hoped it was one of the smaller amounts, but right now, standing outside their door, he was buzzing with excitement and he decided it wasn’t worth guessing and wondering. All he wanted to do was see Arthur’s handsome face.
Taking out his key, Felix unlocked the front door and entered the house. He softly closed the door behind him, putting it back on the latch as quietly as he could. He paused, however. He remembered how Arthur used to talk of his hammer and how it should be buried at the bottom of the ocean, seeming far more relieved knowing that it wasn’t anywhere near either of them than thinking it was safer in Felix’s hands. It was out of harm's way when it wasn’t near them, in Arthur’s opinion. For this reason, Felix took the tool from its very out-in-the-open home on his toolbelt and instead slipped it into his jacket pocket. It was just a big enough space to conceal it for now. Once he was back in the house and settled down a bit, he would find a safe place to keep it.
Satisfied that Arthur wouldn’t notice it now, he returned to grinning brightly, tucked some straying pieces of hair behind his ears, and straightened out his clothes. “Lovebug?” he called into their home, stepping further in and glancing into rooms as he passed them. His heart pounded and he could barely contain running about the house like a giddy child. “Arthur, are ya home?”
(@the-onceandfuture-king )