we have not touched the stars, nor are we forgiven, which brings us back to the hero’s shoulders, and the gentleness that comes, not from the absence of violence, but despite the abundance of it.
these two will forever mean so much to me. halfway through drawing this, i realized that it echoed the very first promotional art i saw for awakening, probably around ten years ago now. i feel like i’ll be old as shit, still tearing up about them. chrom and his tactician taught me so much about myself, as well as the concept of unconditional love despite everything else. it also just feels good to see a world that is saved by gay love lol. i will always hold it close to my heart as a part of me. i wouldn’t have my chosen name without it, after all!
Christelle Dabos’s “The Mirror Visitor” series is one of the best things in my life right now, so I made a quick picture of my favourite characters to celebrate Halloween
Salt air And the rust on your door I never needed anything more Whispers Of “Are you sure?” “Never have I ever before”
But I can see us Lost in the memory August slipped away into a moment in time ‘Cause it was never mine And I can see us twisted in bedsheets August sipped away Like a bottle of wine 'Cause you were never mine
Your back Beneath the sun Wishing I could write my name on it Will you call when you’re back at school? I remember thinking I had you
But I can see us Lost in the memory August slipped away into a moment in time 'Cause it was never mine And I can see us twisted in bedsheets August sipped away Like a bottle of wine 'Cause you were never mine
Back when we were still changing for the better Wanting was enough For me, it was enough To live for the hope of it all Cancel plans just in case you’d call And say “Meet me behind the mall” So much for summer love, and saying “Us” 'Cause you weren’t mine to lose You weren’t mine to lose No
But I can see us Lost in the memory August slipped away into a moment in time 'Cause it was never mine And I can see us twisted in bedsheets August sipped away Like a bottle of wine 'Cause you were never mine, mine
'Cause you were never mine Never mine Do you remember? Remember when I pulled up And said “Get in the car” And then canceled my plans Just in case you’d call Back when I was living for the hope of it all For the hope of it all “Meet me behind the mall”
(Remember when I pulled up) (And said “Get in the car”) (And then canceled my plans) (Just in case you’d call) (Back when I was living for the hope of it all) (For the hope of it all) (“Meet me behind the mall”)
Remember when I pulled up And said “Get in the car” And then canceled my plans Just in case you’d call Back when I was living for the hope of it all (For the hope of it all) For the hope of it all For the hope of it all For the hope of it all For the hope of it all
He’s actually quite fun to draw, though maybe I’m just biased towards suits, tvheads, and little flowy bits.
Started with the right one, and then jazzed it up with the left one. Always nice to start off with a nice simple pose before getting a bit more shloppy.
Grande fan de la fabuleuse saga “la Passe Miroir” je me suis amusée à imaginer un casting pour un film qui suivrait les aventures de notre courageuse Ophélie! Qu’en pensez vous? :)