I Write For Myself

I've already posted this on other platforms, but I though why not join tumblr! So now I will be slowly adding my art here.

funny how you think this is gonna stop me even though i almost threw up reading the previous chapter and still clicked the ‘next chapter’ button ☺️

mermaid/siren satosugu au

Van Gogh details. x

Wild und Hund : das Jagdmagazin - 1897 - via Internet Archive

The aesthetic of the 6th chapter of “His Bloody Past” by @sun-celine

Malfoy was staring unabashedly at her, his focus on her unwavering, while Pucey was animatedly arguing about something directly in his ear. She couldn’t be sure, but while Pucey’s words seemed heated, they were still said only to be heard by Malfoy, as no other Slytherins at the table seemed to be taking part in the exchange. Without ever breaking eye contact with Hermione, Malfoy was mouthing mono-syllabic answers back to Pucey.

Of His Bones by @little-shit-soph​

“Do you ever wonder what it’d be like,” his voice is softer when he speaks again. The anger gone. Now he just sounds tired. “To be someone else?”

Yes, you. Regulus’s brain supplies unhelpfully.

All he actually manages to do is shrug.

Jegulus x Titanic

“Where to, monsieur?”

“To the stars.”

for me this makes sense, so…

Inspired by @rollercoasterwords' nothing fades like the light + this photo