— ⁺ - , 1986 [#243 GIFS]AMBULANCE / yahya abdul-mateen ii is black. please cast accordingly and use appropriately. all of the gifs have been created from scratch by me. to accessthe gifs please click the source link. do not edit, claim as your own or add into your own hunts!time and effort were spent into making these gifs, alike or a reblog would be much appreciated!
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i have no idea what they’re fighting, i just had an idea, didn’t think twice, and ran with it.
but hey! happy beauyasha week! i ambitiously tried to make mini animatics for each day, though only managed 1-3, 5, and 6. expect them to be rough and sketchy, as i was mostly just trying to see how fast i could make short animatics if i stopped being a perfectionist.
As the poet dies with unfinished song, The groan of nightingale shall fill night all along As his gift is tart - as honey of wild, As words can’t be spoken, and the silence - his bile
As I die - on arms of yours, Do not rush to mourn me first As how can I leave, return to dust, Without satiating my eyes, without soul to be hushed
I shall come when stars are dark, when the moon is blind, In the dark hour of hound, under your gaze entwined I shall stand and say “come, oh come, heart of mine, Allow me to see your dear face once again - in my mire..”
And sweeter than morning, brighter than day, You shall come out, my friend, for greetings to say, To take me on my long way With silver to head, with aspen for my stay.
