Gallery

onceuponadisneywish:

Been meaning to try and do this for a while but since it’s Inktober VC, I thought why not? 

Inspired by my original post 

Gallery

magicbubblepipe:

i felt like doing some loustat shmoop ❤

penfairy:

one thing me n my art loving gf would do is visit galleries and play a game called “root, loot or boot” 

the gist is that you would look at a group of paintings in a room and decide which figure in the painting you’d root (fuck, in Australian slang), which painting you’d loot (steal and put on your wall at home) and which painting you’d boot (punt into the garbage because it’s shit and Not Art)

a couple of things about my experiences:

1. this game is a lot more fun if you’re attracted to women because there’s so many Hot Gals to choose from 

2. if you are attracted to men, you will spend a lot of time going “well, looks like I’ll have to pick jesus again” as my bi gf did

3. it gets more complicated in modern art museums and you find yourself having saying, “I’d fuck the rhombus” “you CAN’T fuck the rhombus” “then I’ll fuck that blue squiggle thing. what’s it called?” “creeping existential dread in blue” “then does that mean I’m fucking the squiggle or am I getting fucked by the existential dread it represents?” “aren’t we all already getting fucked by existential dread?”

4. if you play this with an art history nerd, they may decide to kill you over one of your “boot” choices

5. you will get Disapproving Looks from other patrons who overhear your heated debates

6. it’s also the best fun you’ll ever have in an art gallery

sheepskeleton:

Winter date 

Louis and Armand, a commission for @tjada-sees-the-world-go-round ^^

good-evening-kiss:

♡InktoberVC day 12 (but day 5 for me and actually today is 14th): Your OTP on a date!

It was an autumn night— Lestat and Louis were in a certain park, sitting on a bench and gazing blankly at the scenery. There was no one around them (except a pigeon couple on their heads), they enjoyed the silence.
The cool autumn breeze was brushing their cheeks gently, it also made their comfortable….

13bels:

Most definitely not ink, but my pens need a break and I miss my pencil! But, there is ink there, so, technically, yes—inktober. 

Louis and Lestat stargazing, because this one scene in Queen of the Damned as narrated by Lestat never fails to hurt me— it’s actually very easy to hurt me but

“When [Louis] saw the stars, I felt him tense against me; his face was perfectly smooth and serene; and if he was weeping the wind was carrying it away. Whatever fear he’d felt was gone now, utterly; he was lost as he looked upward; as the dome of heaven came down around us, and the moon shone full on the endless thickening plain of whiteness below.”

InktoberVC—Day 12: Your OTP on a date!