Icon from a picrew by grgikau. Call me Tir or Julian. 37. He/They. Queer. Twitter: @tirlaeyn. ao3: tirlaeyn. 18+ Only. Star Trek. Sandman. IwtV. OMFD. Definitionless in this Strict Atmosphere.
Okay but like. Imagine that you’ve had a long day. You’ve been captured and tortured by some neo nazi punk bitch and your mission is super compromised and you don’t know where your little robot buddy is or if he’s gonna be okay and in walks this stormtrooper. You’re like “okay this is it he’s either here to imprison or kill me but I’m not going down without a fight” but then he just pulls you aside and takes of his helmet to reveal not only the WORLD’S MOST BEAUTIFUL MAN but also that he’s helping you escape because hes DEFECTING from the FIRST ORDER which you’ve probably never heard of a stormtrooper doing because the whole lifetime of brainwashing thing but despite the literal LIFETIME of brainwashing this one is too KIND and GOOD and BRAVE to be a part of the first orders cruelty. Like how are you NOT supposed to be like “I’m gonna call you Finn and also if you want the last name Dameron that can 100% be arranged.”
And then he shows up again and he’s WEARING YOUR JACKET because he thought you were DEAD and he’s been mourning you this entire goddamn time!
cardassia’s changed, and what it needs from garak’s changed. it used to need an agent, now it needs a parent and raconteur. he realizes that pretty quickly
Sorry I haven’t answered this before: Christmas holiday meant I wasn’t online so much. I’ve been thinking about this on and off ever since you posted and I still don’t have an answer!
Titles are a big deal for me, and I usually only settle on them partway through writing, as the themes of a book start to really emerge. So I would have to start writing the book to be able to find out what the title is! (If anyone is commissioning, I’d happily write this…)
I usually set placeholder titles in the meantime, and I would probably use Liberator or Underground until something really good came to me.
“If you ever find yourself in Morpheus good graces, deem yourself lucky, or doomed. If he is good, he’ll leave you breathless, if wronged he will break hell loose to bury you and himself in its soil.
For of all the seven Endless children, Morpheus is the most inacessible of them all, only rivalled by Destiny whose focus is forever on his book. Morpheus had wronged and been wronged one too many times to bare himself to anyone.
A prideful creature he is, but that you already knew. An injured bird whose wings have been clipped by his own sibling once or twice for Love is Desire’s domain, and they do love to mess with their brother’s paramours.
Tread carefully, Hob Gadling, for for the first time in thousands years the dear Orpheus sang in his father’s name.
Singing la la la la la la la, La la la la la la la”
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Now that I posted the backlog I have, drawings might come less regurlarly, basically when I have time and want to draw, hope you have a good time still!
I love unflinchingly good characters. Characters so resolute and unbending in their convictions. Who put the weight of the world on their shoulders and refuse to let it slip. Who wake up every morning and choose to be good, to do good. I love it when their morals get tested but refuse to compromise. I love characters who try to be good and keep trying no matter how many times they stumble. Who see their failings and grow from them. Who make mistakes and learn. I love characters who see the error of their ways and devote their life to fixing them. Who seek atonement knowing it may never come.
oh no poor babies i’m very glad they’re being cared for though…
fun fact, these are apparently not some breeder’s birds, but some of the feral chickens that wander Key West. like quite a few oddities, they are an important part of Key West culture…
the fact that someone responded to a hurricane with “shit, gotta get the feral chickens” restores my faith in humanity
