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This art is amazing! Great job!!! <3
been playing a tale of crowns recently, so here's a messy little thing of my crown, EvÎn :)
Anakin getting married at nineteen is absolutely hilarious to me. Hysterical. This is peak comedy to me. Like, I cannot for the life of me imagine a boy who is in a monastic order that strongly discourages marriage getting married like two years out of high school. If it weren’t for the Shakespearian overtones of the prequels, this would probably get dunked on a whole lot more. I understand the whole lense of tragedy and sadness that the prequels are going for, so I forgive it a lot more. It has a sense of medieval aesthetic; the young knight marries his beloved before going off to war because both are afraid that they may never truly be together.
That being said, the Star Wars prequels missed out on the opportunity to have Anakin and Padme get Vegas-married, all drunk and shit, and then just stay married because shit, why the hell not. Like, it makes so much more sense if it’s put that way. You could have a scene where the two get drunk because they’re depressed they started the war. They’re both already so reckless, so a bit of alcohol might push them over what they were already thinking about. What makes more sense; a marriage between two sober people, one of whom is twenty-four and mature enough to understand that they are both throwing away their careers for this, or two drunk idiots deciding that marriage after two days of knowing each other is the best fucking idea?
hey guys this is my Crown Dîmen Cizîrî he has that traumatized sharp tired eyes from being constantly chased/on edge for his entire life do you trust them with the country/nation😁😁😁 the second image is what Zelara sees when she talks to them (they’re 5’3”💀)
(they/it but idgaf he can be a he sometimes too if I want)
people in my house (tumblr) thats crazy
I was in modern band class and we’re learning the song “Too Sweet” by hozier and I’m just thinking about Xelara/Xelef bro😔 imagine to that song X starting to believe in a god; you, the crown. X worshipping you once (s)he trusts you, their hands hold your body like reverend; warm lips kissing over the span of your skin; their green eyes burning into yours that reflect the sun.