Hearing Dermot Kennedy speak right after him really drives home how IRISH-Irish Domhnall’s accent is.
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Domhnall Gleeson looking to his right and looking very suave in a black blazer with gray pinstripes and a black shirt Photo by Amy Sussman/Getty Images
Oh, hello, Domhnall Gleeson at the 20th annual Oscar Wilde Awards
When I say love story about two psychopaths, I also mean them
Johnny Weir is one of us ❤️ #AdamDriver
NEW • Still of General Hux from 'STAR WARS: The Force Awakens' for the 10th Anniversary!
I just realized I did my Aurebesh numerals wrong. That's what I get for being cocky and thinking I didn't need to check a reference.
When I was starting out as an erotica writer, I hung out a lot with an older gay man who'd been writing smut forever. He told me that without straight women writing gay paperbacks in the 1950s, gay culture as we know it might not exist. He insisted gay men owed these ladies a huge unpayable debt.
The Acolyte, no questions—new characters, new lore, Manny Jacinto’s arms
Manny Jacinto: "I feel like with a lot of the franchises that we currently have, it’s missing the romance. It’s missing a lot of love and relationships. We have the big fight scenes and the origin stories of these heroes and whatnot, but they don’t really have a relationship with other people."
It’s here! Huuuge props and thanks to @darthastris.bsky.social. So much love and care and damn WORK went into this!
You better believe I have something in this!
Two somethings, in fact.
🖤🧡🖤🧡
Hey, I know Jay! (For, what, fifteen years now or more? Phew!)
"My beautiful, penitent child. You have already enjoyed my ministrations — do not be greedy."
#art #fanart #bg3 #baldursgate3 #abdirak
My OC Chief Counselor Mira Galen from my fic Putting the Damage On.
I modeled her on the model Charo Ronquillo, but she somehow ended up looking more like me.
Oh well
(The dragon behind her is part of the insignia for my dad’s kung fu school!)
I see one of @msmodernity.bsky.social’s posts in the montage!
I updated my BG3 fic after a hiatus! It’s the first chapter of Part Three, featuring Tara. I cribbed dialogue from the game but added my own stuff, too.
Why
why assume that I’m a bad bad author who wanted to make their life harder by labeling the epigraph and prologue chapter 1 and 2 instead of it being a silly mistake that’s no biggie to change
The misnumbering was just a compiling error from Scrivener. I should have caught it, but all the editor needed to do was say, “Hey the chapters are misnumbered, can you fix that?” and it would have taken just SECONDS to make a fixed MS.
I turned in my manuscript for a work-for-hire novel at the end of April. Got notes last Thursday. The notes included a PARAGRAPH admonishing me for misnumbering chapters and explaining why it is bad to do that. The thing is…
Oh my. My dreary melancholy soul likes this one much better than the bright blue
Did some art, sitting here in a state of “rebellion against the authority of the Government of the United States” in the Golden State of California.
He looks beautiful, but nooooo not a bright blue suit.
I think of those as a right-wing signifier.
The subject.
Only fictional fascists, please.
(I’m still figuring out his uniform)
At the moment, I’m neck-deep in my Wolf Hall fic. I just posted a chapter in which Dr Butts tells my OC that she needs to fuck a hot young man to cure her phlegmatic adust.
I did serious research on the use of Galenic medicine during the Renaissance for this
I’m in a hypomanic mood to finish all of my fic that has been languishing. I know the complete plots of most of them. There’s “Sleeping with Ghosts,” a Kylux+OC, Wuthering Heights-inspired; “No Retreat,” Gingerpilot slow burn, mental health-focused; and BG3 Galemancing “I’ll Fall with Hour Knife” hm
This was inspired by American Primitive portraits—mostly because I know I don’t have the skill to create realistic portraits. I’m pleased that manage to get Anja to look like herself in different styles, but that’s because out of convenience I use myself for ref with changes to specific areas
“My eyes are up here, my love”