I used to want to save the world. To end war and bring peace to mankind. But then I glimpsed the darkness that lives within their light. I learned that inside every one of them, there will always be both. The choice each must make for themselves - something no hero will ever defeat. I’ve touched the darkness that lives in between the light. Seen the worst of this world, and the best. Seen the terrible things men do to each other in the name of hatred, and the lengths they’ll go to for love. Now I know. Only love can save this world. So I stay. I fight, and I give… for the world I know can be. This is my mission, now. Forever.
Gal GadotasDiana Prince/Wonder Woman in the DC Extended Universe (2016-)
The beautiful thing about Wonder Woman is that she’s so many different things. She can be sensitive, and the greatest warrior ever, and strong and confused. She can be all of the above in a beautiful way. – Gal Gadot
another thing that is amazing about Wonder Woman that I haven’t heard anybody bring up is that the two strongest Amazons are both played by women in their 50s. Which is NOT old, but in Hollywood years they’re like seniors on their death beds. Once women reach a certain age, they stop getting action roles like that; if WW had been made by a dude, 100 percent Hippolyta and Antiope would have been played by women like 5 years older than Gal.
Not only were they older, but they GOT TO LOOK IT! You could see the age on them and their bodies. They weren’t painted and make-upped to look younger than their years. Honestly, that is when i started crying in joy and pretty much did so the entire movie.
There’s always a few lulls in the day at my current job. So I’ve gotten a lot of doodling time in. Top row is fandoms, Harley Quinn, Princess Jasmine, and Wonder Woman. Second row is OC designs for a couple DnD campaigns coming up. I’m having fun <3
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I had to get out of here.
Swinging like meat on a hook was not on my to-do list today so I did the only thing I could and started moving my legs to get some momentum. Higher and higher, I swung until I grabbed onto one of the hooks and started trying to use the point to saw the ropes.
It took me so long to even get some fraying on it but I lost my grip halfway through and ended up spinning as I fell away from the hook. My sawing had done enough though because the rope unravelled with my weight pulling against it and I hit the carpeted floor hard. I landed on my left wrist and there was a sharp pain up my forearm but I didn’t think I’d broken it.
I tried pushing up using my left hand and there was a grating feeling in my bones as I got to my feet but I was okay. I was alive.
Uh, Wonder Woman, kind of, and I don’t know why exactly XD Well, that’s my take on her, I don’t quite like her original outfit and ancient Greece is cool enough to get inspired by.
