
“can you stop playing the Tchaikovsky sonnets just because he was gay?”
“quiet, here’s the chorus”

“can you stop playing the Tchaikovsky sonnets just because he was gay?”
“quiet, here’s the chorus”

A Scene that makes me cry..
Well It doesn’t makes me cry, but it is really shocking.
Armand right after killing Riccardo.
(I know it’s 17th already)

Ah yes, inktober vc day 19: yoga pants w/ boots, or as I like to call it “make lestat as much like a basic white girl as possible

Claudia de Pointe du Lac et de Lioncourt
My first real attempt in aquarelle-colours.
I had planned on something more like… ‘Little Red Riding Hood’, but it ended up being ‘Little Dead Stabbing Claudia’ so to speak…Sometimes I don’t even know what I am scetching until it’s done.
It was fun and I think I might be getting the hang of Aquarelle. At least I like working with it. My favourite part was colouring the lips ^-^
I used reference for the face, since I’m not very good at childrens features yet. You know, proportions and stuff. And I wanted her to actually look her age, BUT with lipstick XD
“A man’s appetite can be hearty, but a woman with an appetite is always voracious: her hunger always overreaches, because it is not supposed to exist. If she wants food, she is a glutton. If she wants sex, she is a slut. If she wants emotional care-taking, she is a high-maintenance bitch or, worse, an “attention whore”: an amalgam of sex-hunger and care-hunger, greedy not only to be fucked and paid but, most unforgivably of all, to be noticed.”
— Jess Zimmerman, Hunger Makes Me