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ST sketch
I drew this last night/this morning. xD I'm really proud of it.
Because I
1: shaded
2: drew a body AND a face
3: drew the hands
and
4: have a slightly dynamic pose. Andyeah.
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Two drabbles and two sketches.
One sketch of Jack Davenport in 'the Moth', one of Jack Sparrow, and two drabbles.
I can’t breathe. The corset is constricting my airway so that every tiny gulp of air is insufficient for life. Like the poem: water water everywhere and not a drop to drink. It’s painfully ironic and ironically painful. If I could think straight enough to answer ( Read more... ) -
Benjamin...
Title: Benjamin
Author: saime_joxxers
Rating: PG-13? For violence. And insinuation of violence. And mentions and thoughts of violence. It's Sweeney Todd, what do you expect?
Pairing: Todd/Lovett
Summary: “Benjamin,” I answer simply. “His name was Benjamin.”
Disclaimer: The usual, with fries on the side. Same applies to Sweeney Todd as with all other ( Read more... ) -
Stole from Tammsla!
LONGEST FEMALE SURVEY EVER
Don't be shy, fill it all out!
Do you sleep in your bra?
Only very rarely. Like... five times in my life. Excluding falling asleep without actually planning to.
Do you enjoy drama?
Not in real life. In stories and movies, THE MORE THE MERRIER!
What color underwear are you wearing?
Usually it's white or black, but I got a couple ( Read more... ) -
Going to camp for a week....
Yes, I am going to hockey camp! Wh00t!
So I'll be gone for a week. Which will explain any lack-of-posting or lack-of-resoponding to e-mails, or whatver. And the past two weeks have been crazy busy with a VBS at my church, so I'm sorry I haven't been around much for a little while.
Anyways, I'm leaving tomorrow and I'll be back by Saturday, so... ( Read more... ) -
Rewritten: A Wicked fanfiction
It wasn’t easy being ‘The Good’ all the time. Once in a while a body needed a bit of fun - a bit of anything other than this infernal paperwork. Glinda (‘The Good’) set her quill down, ignoring the large black stain it began to leak onto the table. With a low groan, she placed her fingers to her temples and let her head fall down onto the ( Read more... ) -
Rewritten: A Wicked fanfiction
“Fellow Ozians, we are gathered here today in celebration of-“For a moment, Glinda’s voice caught in her throat. She pursed her lips and closed her eyes for a moment, blocking out the sight of the crowd amassed in front of her. There they were, from the white-bearded grandfather, to the babe still huddled in its mother’s arms. They were all ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
“Maybe I wasn't wrong about you after all, hmm, Elphaba?"
The sudden break in silence sent Elphaba's heart up into her throat. She twisted around, peering into the deep shadows that cloaked the hallways with a vengeance.
"Fiyero?"
"No, not Fiyero." Now that she heard the voice again, she knew it was right. Though Fiyero was brilliant at masking his ( Read more... )