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@dollw4re
#dollw4re â . . . an independent and selective princess guinevere of glitch's knights of guinevere. penned by annie. she / they.
ââ her code hums like a hymn. her crown flickers between glitch and halo. somewhere inside the machine, the princess still dreams of mercy. a saint in s i l k and static. her divinity was manufactured, but her g r i e f was not.
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* . AN ANGEL ON THE CUTTING ROOM FLOOR . . .
#kashi,  a  tadc  oc  /  a study in  plush  and  prayer,  lamb  and  omen - stitched  soft  with  sacrifice,  shuffling  tarot  like  hymns  she  doesnât  remember  learning.
Lowkey wouldn't mind letting Guinevere beat tf out of me đ»
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Another simple edit, this time for @dollw4re bc I just needed to see how these too looked together ; ; I figure with Guinevere being THE princess it made more sense for to keep more of an ethereal glow to than Kester to help her stand out more.
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â« â Ë. Ë°âą*ââ· đđŹđ„đđđŠ : lyrics from 5 songs that remind you of your muse.
dream girl evil - florence + the machine
make me perfect / make me your fantasy / you know i deserve it / well, take it out on me / am i your dream girl ? / you think of me in bed / but you could never hold me / you like me better in your head / make me evil, then i'm an angel instead / at least you'll sanctify me when i'm dead
shapeshifting on a saturday night - avery cochrane
everyone wants her / and nobody knows her / i wish i could save her / but i can't behave her / and she's twisting, shapeshifting on a saturday night / will she waste into the kind of woman everyone likes ? / she's an industry professional at telling you lies / works hard for her money and still can't get by / she's a california keeper if she just plays pretend / and you'll love her 'til you leave her 'cause she's sick in the head
last woman on earth - paris paloma
leave me to the trees and air / i'd rather that the feast was theirs / they can't reserve neighboring plots / or buy cuttings of my priceless locks / leave me for two days or three / 'til my fingerprints turn green / for the first time since I drew breath / i'm undesirable again
the sick - bella kay
i hope your daddy's done hatin' you / the apple doesn't fall far from the tree / you think that shit you smoke saves you / but it won't between you and me / and i think part of you hated me / so, all of me was survivin' you / there is nothin' better i could be / i love the sick because i have to / you were wrong for what you did to me / but I was sick for kinda likin' it / oh, it all goes bad eventually / i've loved the sick since i knew how to breathe
lucky - britney spears
early morning / she wakes up / knock, knock, knock on the door / it's time for make up / perfect smile / it's you they're all waiting for / they go / isn't she lovely / this hollywood girl ? / and they say / she's so lucky / she's a star / but she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking / if there's nothing missing in my life / then why do these tears come at night ?
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@dollw4re : ' are you going to open the door ? '
PORTAL 2 PROMPTS
â â â â â â â â â â â â â â â Of course, I will! No need to dirty your hands, Your Highness. â The bat jester hopped ahead with a grace that shouldn't have been natural. Standing up as straight as a board he opened the door before giving a rather dramatic bow; his hat falling forward with jingles as the bells attached sung in union with those attached to his collar.
â â â â â â â â â â â â â â â After you, mon ami! I'm just BURSTING with excitement to see what's inside. Should I cover my eyes? â
*       .     â    close   your   eyes   ?    â        thereâs   laughter   in   her   voice,   soft   and   crystalline   â   the   kind   that   sounds   like   glass   before   it   breaks.   guinevere   stands   just   before   the   open   threshold,   the   light   behind   her   thinning   into   something   pale   and   holy.   for   a   moment,   she   only   watches   him   â   this   strange   jester,   all   bells   and   bright   noise   â   and   she   thinks   how   every   court   needs   its   madness.
â    what   a   gentleman   you   are,    â        she   murmurs,   voice   lilting   like   a   song   half   -   remembered.   guinevere   steps   closer,   the   air   shifting   faintly   around   her   â   sweet,   like   roses   left   too   long   in   the   sun.
â    oh,   but   â   please   keep   your   eyes   open,   mm   ?   if   it's   something   wonderful,   i'd   like   us   both   to   see   it.    â        perhaps   she's   a   little   afraid   of   what   could   lie   behind,   but   gwen   does   her   best   to   match   his   glee,   her   movement   all   hush   and   silk.
okayyyyyy good morning everyone <3 i'm going to try and comb through some replies today !! i'm really excited to be back whehehe
The Idea of An Entire Life, Billy-Ray Belcourt
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I've been wanting to draw her for a long time, but I never had the time. Maybe I'll do it again later
just coming in from my work trip !! hoping to settle in tonight and be back to normal this week, i missed everyone and everything i hope we're all WELLLLLL
work is kicking my butt, and i'm going on a work trip for the rest of the week so i'll definitely be out of commission for a hot moment, but hoping to get back into things next week <3
i love being friendly and i want to be alone all day believe it or not you cannot do both
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â the stars are moving wrong again. tell me you see it too. â The night sky, once a canvas of brilliant luminescence, now bore an unsettling sight. One of the stars, which had previously shimmered with unyielding radiance, flickered ominously, as though it were gasping for breath in its final moments, fading quietly into the abyss. This wasnât the dramatic farewell of a supernova, exploding in a radiant display that declared its life. Instead, it was a hauntingly silent demise, slipping into nothingness. Sora felt a tight knot form in his throat as his brows knitted together in concern. This was a sign of the encroaching Darkness, a disturbance in the celestial balance that threatened the very fabric of the universe. In his own universe, the fear of such celestial disturbances had eased; the Door to Darkness had been sealed shut, liberating countless worlds from their torment. Yet now, in this unfamiliar realm, the threat loomed ever closer. Sora's somber gaze shifted from the sky above to his outstretched palm, where he desperately willed the Keyblade to manifestâ a weapon of immense power and the only tool capable of sealing the Keyholes, which remained his best defense against the encroaching Heartless, malevolent beings that sought to consume the very essence of every world. The worlds he once fought to save remained vulnerable in this universe, still shackled with Keyholes that needed to be located and sealed. With a heavy sigh, Sora closed his eyes, allowing that weight of responsibility to settle in. Yet, amid the uncertainty, a flicker of determination ignited within him. He straightened his posture and nodded to himself, a silent vow echoing through his thoughts. "Looks like Iâve got my work cut out for me⊠If we want to protect everyone, I have to safeguard the hearts of the worlds out there. Weâll start with this one."
When Sora finally opened his eyes and met Gwen's gaze, despite the weariness etched into his features, a genuine smile broke through. It was a smile that radiated hope and resolution, that even in the darkest of times, a spark of light can be ignited. It was also a promise he made to two friends very dear to him when he first set out on this journey. This ship sails on happy faces. / @dichotomouskey ,
*     .    the   flicker   of   the   dying   star   reflects   in   her   eyes   â   a   trembling   light,   a   pulse   that   falters   and   vanishes.   guinevere   watches   it   go   as   though   sheâs   watching   herself   slip   through   some   unseen   thread,   pulled   thinner   and   thinner   until   the   world   forgets   her   outline.   it   should   frighten   her,   perhaps,   but   instead   it   feels   almost   merciful.   thereâs   something   tender   in   the   idea   of   burning   out   quietly,   of   being   allowed   to   end.
how   much   longer   will   she   have   to   be   this   way   ?
â    how   strange,    â        she   murmurs,   voice   soft   as   starlight.        â    that   even   the   sky   can   lose   some   light   and   still   be   beautiful.    â
for   a   breath,   her   gaze   lingers   â   upward,   reverent,   aching   â   before   she   looks   to   sora.   his   smile,   gentle   and   unbroken   even   beneath   the   weight   of   his   vow,   feels   like   warmth   filtered   through   glass.   it   disarms   her.   her   own   smile   unfurls   slow   and   genuine,   the   kind   reserved   for   things   that   should   not   exist   in   a   world   built   on   artifice.   nothing,   nothing   on   park   planet   was   meant   to   be   genuine,   and   yet    â
here   these   two   stand.
â    then   we   can    .   .   .    protect   it   together,   can't   we   ?    â        she   asks,   stepping   closer,   the   faint   shimmer   of   her   circuitry   catching   the   dim   light   like   falling   stars.        â    i   donât   know   what   i   can   offer,   but   â   if   the   heart   of   this   world   can   still   be   saved,   iâd   like   to   help   you   find   it.    â
her   head   tilts,   curious,   hopeful.        â    tell   me,   sora.   what   happens   when   a   heart   is   sealed   ?   does   it    .   .   .    wake   again   ?    â
the   question   trembles   with   more   than   wonder   â   a   quiet   wish   that   maybe,   somewhere,   endings   arenât   as   final   as   they   seem.
Finally squeezed in time to draw fanart for Knights of Guinevere!!! Sheâs literally gorgeous ughhh
