I hit a serious art block this week, so! HTTYD AU sketches.
It had been Odessa all over again.
The peculiar sensation of hot metal burning through her flesh and his gaze - unblinking, cold as the Russian winter that had given him his name and with no trace of recollection.
Natasha had clutched her hand to the wound and wondered how many times she could go through this and live…
“Embrace your differences and the qualities about you that you think are weird. Eventually they’re going to be the only things separating you from everyone else.” -Sebastian Stan
x-men: first class + charles/erik + social media
"The darkness is ours. The nights belong to us. Everything we do is secret. Nothing we do will ever be understood; we will be feared and kept well away from… "
Katie, don’t you die down here. I’ll never forgive myself if you do.
Yeah Southern Gothic is the best thing since sliced bread but do you know what I wanna see more of? Southwestern gothic. Creepy desert towns, alien lore and unexplained lights, bones and spurs and burnt-our oak scrub everywhere. Cattle rancher blood feuds, neo-Apache and postmodern-Navajo mythology, Spanish architecture and Americana dreams in equal states of crumbling disrepair. Californian curses and New Mexican ghost towns and long stretches of road with nothing but the deceptive moon or hazy heat mirages for company.