Im not an artist but drawing has really helped me through this year so far and Iām grateful to be trying new things and seeing a bit of progress!
The character is my girl Eurydice Niima from @kylorenvevo ās masterpiece The Heartbreak Prince (itās the Reylo Hogwarts AU I never knew I needed and itās consumed my life)
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I wrote this song with the fanfiction "The Heartbreak Prince" by diasterisms in mind.
Ever since @kylorenvevo wrote āAccio Cloakā and sent me to another dimension, I wrote this original song with The Heartbreak Prince in mind.Ā
And really, it can only be titledĀ āGoing to Hell Anyway (Take You There)ā. I hope everyone who loves the fic enjoys the song :3Ā
Iād love your feedback! (Lyrics Below)Ā
Going To Hell Anyway (Take You There)
I got no angels on my shoulder
Just two devils telling me what to do
Let my subconscious take over
I need the wrong state of mind to be loving you
I need a preacher, I need to pray
To HELP me walk, HELP me walk away
But you got a spell that
Makes me wanna stay
& If Iām going to hell, going to hell anyway
Iāll make a deal with my demons
Letās make a secret worth keeping
Cleared enough space in the closet
For the skeletons that we brought in
Weāll never be the same
Let me take you there~~
Tell me how you want it
And Iāll touch you how I like
This could be a mistake
But even 3 lefts can make a right Ā
My Body on your body
Donāt wanna answer your call
But why does it feel like
I got no say at all?
I need a preacher, I need to pray
To let me walk, let me walk away
But you got a spell that
Makes me wanna stay
& If Iām going to hell, going to hell anyway
āll make a deal with my demons
Letās make a secret worth keeping
Cleared enough space in the closet
For the skeletons that we brought in
Weāll never be the same
Youāyouāre a game I could never win
Youāve been my favorite since
Oh baby, baby
Youāare the temple I worship in
You are my favorite sin
And If Iām going to hell, going to hell anyway
Lets make a deal with our demons
Weāve made a secret worth keeping
Thereās enough space in the closet
For you and I to get lost in
Till youāre calling out my name
To let me take you there~~ā
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āĀ She thinks about her mother laughing in her face when Rey told her that she'd gotten a "prestigious scholarship." She thinks about her father saying it was good that she'd decided to spend last summer at home because they needed someone to keep the flat clean. She thinks about everyone in the Muggle world whose eyes ever slid away from her in her secondhand clothes and ratty shoes and those select bastards in the wizarding world who sniff at a surname not to be found on any pureblood family tree. She thinks about the schoolmates that can either take her or leave her and talk around her all the same, and the teachers who can never quite manage to hide their surprise when she comes up with a clever answer or nails a difficult spell.
She is so much more than what people think she is.Ā ā
"And so now you know, Miss Niima. I'm here because I'm not a good man. A good man would have fought harder against an Imperius Curse, wouldn't have almost murdered his own father. A good man wouldn't have taken advantage of you in the woods. You'll do well to stay away from me"
Both quotes are fromĀ ā The heartbreak princeā from the wonderful aln dovely @kylorenvevoā (A.K.A. diasterisms on Ao3).
Essentially, itās the Reylo Wizarding World AU you donāt know to need. Many great artists made beautiful art from this story. As you can see, Iām a traditional one of them. You know, old school fashion and so on.
What I love most of this story is the way Thea paints for us these two lovely idioats with one shared cellular brain, with an hint of loneliness, darkness and longing so familiar for both of them, no matter the AU or the plot setting.
This is a simple gift for the author and for us. IĀ still love our family, I still love Reylo. No matter what.