It’s Much And It’s Work :,)

I’m losing my mind over these paintings by Alison Friend

i wrote a twin cinema poem about two gay soldiers in wwi

context: the two sides, read separately, are the two soldiers thinking about their futures with each other. when read together, it's a reflection of their final thoughts when they die together struck by bullets <3

And at last, the Archivist looks up.

#I need bloopers reels

few clips ive gathered of astarion being worried/protective

"I wanted to do it. It felt good. But at least I know I can stop, I just- don't know how. I... I don't want to stop."