crazy how maglor can be maedhros' wife and widow and side chick and pawn and entertainer and muscle and second-in-command and votary and confidant and knight and publicist and dream and challenge and addiction and responsibility all at once and his little brother too...
“Cherik is canon” i say into the microphone. the crowd boos. i sigh and begin to walk off stage. "they’re right" a voice says, i turn and there he is. James McAvoy.
I edited him with Lucrecia's hair & eye color & normal pupils like if he'd never been genetically modified. sob with me
If you're a writer you're supposed to write a lot of bullshit. It's part of the gig. You have to write a lot of absolute garbage in order to get to the good bits. Every once in a while you'll be like "Oh, I wish I hadn't wasted all that time writing bullshit," but that's dumb. That's exactly the same as an Olympic runner being like "Oh, I wish I hadn't wasted all that time running all those practice laps"
dune: part two (2024), denis villeuneve // magdalene: poems, marie howe // electra, euripides
i suffered over him for a long time, and finally here he is. the man looks like an ancient god, so i decided to make him something like this
AND this is the second piece for my six sephiroths
pietà
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