Just,....(double Fan Girl Giggling)

Yippie I'm finally done :D

My first twst animatic

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I'll take it!

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Happy Valentines Day Friends!!

I’m not too good at corny quotes so this one is kind of bad…? Idk I tried :,,)

For those who struggle to read my horrible cursive just in case:

“I would give the rest of my life for you, Valentine”

I like most of these. (Sashays away in my tie dye and bell bottom jeans)

I just realized that I’m not following enough blogs, so…

Reblog if you like/love any of the following:

Little Women

Anne of Green Gables

The Lord of the Rings

The Chronicles of Narnia

Doctor Who

Steven Universe

Gravity Falls

Amphibia

The Owl House

Percy Jackson

The Beatles

The Beach Boys

The Monkees

Pink Floyd

Queen

Anything 60′s or 70′s related

May I have your hand, my lady?

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Triad of Hearts. 🎀

Your love life has been a whirlwind of emotions, but you never expected to find yourself at the center of such a complex dynamic. Alastor and Lucifer, two of the most powerful figures in Hell, have come to an unusual agreement: to share you. Though the tension between them is palpable, both are willing to put aside their differences for you.

In the early moments of seeing them together, the atmosphere is a mix of tense curiosity and the elegant disdain characteristic of Alastor. In a lavish drawing room, illuminated by golden chandeliers and adorned with Alastor's eccentric decorations, you find yourself the center of their attention. Alastor, with his radiant smile and theatrical demeanor, strives to keep the situation light and entertaining. Though his smile never fades, you can sense the cool aversion he holds towards Lucifer.

Lucifer, with his majestic presence and air of aloofness, regards Alastor with a look that speaks volumes. Yet, you can't help but notice that his focus is entirely on you when you speak or move. The tension between them is undeniable, but when it comes to you, both seem to agree on one thing: their love for you is strong enough to endure each other’s presence.

Intimate moments become a spectacle in their own right. Alastor, ever the showman, ensures that every gesture and word is infused with passion and drama. In contrast, Lucifer envelops you with an unexpectedly tender touch, showing a gentleness that contrasts with his usual stern facade. Each has his unique way of expressing love, and while their methods sometimes seem at odds, you find beauty in the blend of their styles.

When alone with Alastor, his demeanor becomes more serious. Despite his exaggerated personality, he reveals a more vulnerable side, showing that his devotion to you is genuine. However, the presence of Lucifer adds a layer of complexity to his behavior; at times, his jealousy surfaces, though he strives to hide it. The rivalry with Lucifer is never entirely absent, but the fact that both are willing to tolerate each other for your sake shows the depth of their feelings for you.

When you're with Lucifer alone, you experience a more reserved and contemplative side of him. He takes the time to discuss his feelings with you, often revealing the internal struggle he faces in sharing your love with Alastor. Despite his reluctance to admit it, his actions demonstrate a deep care and commitment that go beyond appearances.

Together, the three of you find a way to balance this complicated relationship. Although the tension between Alastor and Lucifer remains a constant, you realize that their love for you, in its diverse forms, manages to maintain a certain peace between them. The dynamic may be turbulent and challenging, but it is also intensely passionate and unique.

Each day is a blend of intrigue, love, and a healthy dose of infernal drama, but in the end, you come to understand that what you share with them is something truly special—a connection that, despite its complications, fills you with a happiness you never imagined finding.

I found this at a very interesting local store, and it made me instantly reminded me of Pomefiore and Vil. So of course I got it. It was very reasonable priced too.

Does anyone else see it?

I'm here for the 'redeemed' Hades Era. I'm also reading Persephone Hade's Torment by Alison Shaw.

That's my favorite type of Men

Hades

Me to them

A much needed fresh start 🍃

Between my health and being in a bit of an art slump, this piece took forever to finish 😩 I wanted to draw the moment of Lilia deciding to cut his long locks, letting go of his past as general, and embracing his new role as a father. I was inspired by the moment from ATLA when Zuko cuts off his hair and starts out on a new journey to find his place in all the events unfolding around him. I love that show so getting to use it as a reference was fun and I hope y’all enjoy it!✨

Hands have always been special to Lilia. It told hidden tales for those who cared to look.

And those who did? Were ones to hold in special regard.

Lilia held tiny clawed hands freshly born from an egg, hatched through great journey and love, with time they grew to one which will one day hold a kingdom within its grasp.

Lilia held small human hands, bundle taken from a dusted cradle filled with love, hands which grew to carry a sword and peace as a future knight.

Lilia guided hands born from two different races, the owner loud, but the hands swift and true speaking of value and valor as a future knight.

Lilia’s own hands spoke of hundreds years of history. Spoke of tales he sought to hide.

Your hands too spoke of your journey. Your journey of one not from this world, but one that brought companionship and joy to those around you.

Your hands spoke of truths which few took the time to see.

It spoke of empathy in its gentle touches yet fire when used in ire against others.

It spoke of cuts from endless nights of studying when pages never ended.

It spoke of scratches and older scars from battles you never should have taken part in but were forced to, of wounds from acquaintances turned foe to later friends.

It spoke of callouses from hardened labor at and around campus.

To Lilia, it brought him peace as it combed through his hair on nights where he laid his head on your lap.

To Lilia, it spoke of stubbornness or indignation when it bopped him on the head for his antics or something he said

These hands are a reflection of you. Hands he would worship every chance he got. Kisses softly trailing from nails to palm to wrist. Your heart beat loud and strong.

These hands match his, palm to palm.

Soon too, will both adorn a matching ring.

A promise to be made.

Together in this life and the next.

Super cute! I love it. I'm also getting SIX vibes from this. Maybe it's the skirt. It's kinda Catherine of Eargon.

My part of the art trade with @fruixtii ^^

[Image ID: A pen and pencil drawing of Silver Vanrouge from Twisted Wonderland. He is depicted as a magical girl. He stands straight, holding a rapier in his right hand, straight up in front of his face, with his left arm behind his back. He has a serious look on his face. He wears a small hat resembling the Diasomnia hat. His magical girl outfit is knight themed. The body is layered, like armor, while the skirt resembles the feather-like detailing on the Diasomnia dorm uniforms. He wears black boots with steel toes and white heels, with knee protectors designed like green gems. He also wears a black capelet with a chain crossing it, and pointed shoulder guards. His rapier and hat have green gems embedded in them. He wears black gloves. A wind blows from the left, ruffling his hair, capelet, and skirt. /End ID]