It is summer, one of the first fine days. We are on the beach after lunch, our backs to a sloping piece of driftwood. The sun is high, and the air warm around us. Beside me, Achilles shifts, and his foot falls open against mine. It is cool, and chafed pink from the sand, soft from a winter indoors. He hums something, a piece of a song he had played earlier.
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles
Do I want to look like a 80s rockstar or fuck a 80s rockstar?
Probably both
100% BOTH
hello everyone. as u can see... i love claudia.
details under the cut
so the first one is a redraw of the angel painting by Fletcher Sibthorp as claudia
the second one is a redraw of a scene in Challengers as madeleine and claudia-- post madeleine's turning
then theres madeleine and claudia with a border of flesh and bones and flowers... the night claudia saved madeleine and showed her true self
the one with the flo mask is also claudia and madeleine, this time in a modern human au:)
daniel and louis in san francisco
daniel and louis in san francisco x2 (no worries, ill be drawing old yaoi next)
louis and lestat reunion with claudia watching over them
modern human au baby claudia being loved:)
Serial experiments lain- 1998
My preferred way of falling asleep is reading fanfiction till first morning light when my eyes give out and my brain stops understanding words
hehehehhehehhehe you FOOLS lestat’s perspective on the story isn’t going to make louis look like some violent crazy mutual abuser that french fuck LOVES that green eyed seratonin deficiency he feels SO GUILTY about what he did to him and claudia IN FACT louis’s perpetual self hatred for his perceived inherent violence is some CATHOLIC GUILT ASS INTERNALIZED RACISM HOMOPHOBIA MISOGYNY ASS SHIT and lestat doesn’t FUCK WITH THAT he LOVES THAT MAN and yeah lestat’s gonna come out swinging with some “louis, louis, always whining why the long fave” but give him a sip of the old daniel molloy trauma trigger special he’s gonna be looking wistfully out the window with BIG FAT BLOODY TEARS rolling down his face just LAMENTING louis’s radience and kindness and fragility and how even his most savage cruelty gleamed and glistened like gore at the end of a sharp and shiny knife c’est tres enchenteur, non, monsieur molloy? OKAY????????
You’re crashing into me like waves on the coast Every time we talk, you move in close I don’t want you to stop.
シリアルエクスペリメンツレイン Serial Experiments Lain // PlayStation (1998)
Perché in fondo sai, che se, sto qua,
Ti stringerei fino ad odiarti ma lo so,
Che non è facile, lasciarsi perdere, serenamente.
8teen | black | they/she | "at some point, you gotta decide for yourself who you gon' be. can't let nobody make that decision for you."
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