me when ao3 is down so I'm forced to go to bed early and have a good 8 hours of sleep before going back to work tomorrow instead of burning my retina on my screen phone reading about the same guys falling in love over and over until 3 am
14/06/24
happy pride month to them
NOTE: in a few weeks im gonna have my bachelor's degree!! in the meantime, i've been doing some comms work and i somehow ended up speedrunning painting this piece lol. decided that the flats looked better than a shaded version, so here we are. im esp proud of ayda's hair in this one
The sad part of the poor captain’s determination to make it to England is that, in a way, it would be better if he didn’t. Because he’s bringing a vampire to a place with a lot more prey than one ship can provide.
And he doesn’t know that! He has no idea what’s killing his men, or that it would be a bad idea to let it get on shore. The captain is doing his very best to be brave and honorable in a terrifying situation, and that’s part of why it’s so tragic.
Anyway, in an AU version of this story, this would be Dracula:
It appears that today JHark continues your thesis statement of him having an "I will not let such a small issue stop me" pattern
Let us recap!
May 3rd: *paprika gives incredible thirst*
Jonathan: I won't let a little thing like that stop me! *more paprika*
May 4th: *locals crying, hugging his knees, begging him not to go*
Jonathan: *significantly more unsettled* I won't let a little thing like that stop me
May 5th: *this door has no handle*
Jonathan: I won't let a little thing like that stop me...? Though I admit I am at a loss as to what to do about it
May 8th: *dracula yeets the mirror*
Jonathan: *annoyed* I won't let a little thing like that stop me *does his best with his shaving pot, which is fortunately of metal*
May 8th: *the castle is a veritable prison*
Jonathan: *running madly around like a rat in a trap* I won't let a little thing like that stop me!!! *sitting down quietly* ahhhh fuck
May 12th: *envelopes extremely see-through*
Jonathan: *resolving to write to Mina later in shorthand* I won't let a little thing like that stop me *immediately snoops on Dracula's letters*
May 15th: *the door is locked, the key is gone*
Jonathan: I won't let a little thing like that stop me. It's probably in the Count's room
May 15th: *one door not technically locked just suck*
Jonathan: *putting his back into it* oh I definitely won't let a little thing like that stop me...
And a bonus:
Dracula, May 12th: Don't go to sleep anywhere else in the castle or you will Literally Die. From, uh. Nightmares.
Jonathan, May 15th: I won't *yawn* let a little thing like *yawn* that stop me.... zzzzzzzz
Those Kings sure did go Ways huh. Anyway Stormlight Archive good.
the year is 2056. Critical role is on it’s 11th campaign. Samuel Reigel drinks out of an 8 foot tall marble martini glass. He sets it down and unzips his jacket. His t shirt has a photo of Matthew Mercer’s birth certificate and social security card printed onto it. Matthew Mercer can only respond with a creepily realistic bottle sound of distress.
OK BUT SOMEONE NEEDS TO TALK ABOUT THIS
IT ABSOLUTELY DROPPED MY JAW THE SECOND HE SAID THAT OH MY GOOOODDD
where the sacred twilight meets the revealing dawn
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