Imelda And Héctor Narrative Parallels. 

I have a feeling that the words are too small to read…. ◔̯◔

Art by あららぎ なな || Translation by Akaritakutranslations || Permission to post was given from the artist || Find this comic untranslated here || Reposting elsewhere is allowed but please give credit to the artist 

@snklevihans

isnt it weird that we cant ride any other animals except horses. like if horses weren’t a thing humans would be fucked cause we couldn’t ride any other animals. like riding animals just wouldn’t really be a thing. we should probably be more grateful to horses

Just another day in the survey corps…ಠ_ಠ

Art/Comic by Estelle // Translation by Akaritakutranslations // Find this comic untranslated here // Reposting elsewhere is allowed but please give credit to the artist and translator

Or am I right?

Am I wrong?

sometimes a family can be you, your twin brother, your mom who turned into a bird, the actual evening star, and your distant cousins who burned down the city you lived in and killed everyone there and kidnapped you.

Fairy tail chapter 545 (my last pun)

levy :

Polish people in a silent protest It will be better with you here in Warsaw on 26.06.2020 against hate, discrimination, violence, and dramatic injustice the LGBTQIAP+ community faces every day in Poland.

We are the change, and the change lies in our hands

To make that change, we humbly ask for your attendance, because we know, that

It

Will

Be

Better

With you here

With us, side by side, as one of the colors of the rainbow,

The rainbow, which colors are love, strength and the change

The change for the better

Photos by: Karol Grygoruk, Zuza Krajewska, Dorian Górski

Remembering their babysitters assistants ; -;

snk comics o vo

I think I overdid this

Oh my god what I have done

BONUS

It’s the end of the year, so it’s time for a decade redraw! I chose my piece of Legolas after the battle at the gates of Mordor, which I first drew while in New Zealand in 2009. I liked the idea of him having lost/given away/destroyed his arm guard in the chaos of the previous few weeks. My redraw is sort of the next breath, when he looks up and realizes that the gates are down, the mountain is crumbling, and the tower of Barad-Dur with its fiery eye is no longer standing.

I know I haven’t posted as much LotR content since my own books started being published, but I have a lot of feelings about this character and this scene in particular. Legolas is practically the last Elf anybody would choose to go on a quest to save Middle Earth. He’s the least noble of any Elvish heroes, with absolutely no deeds to his name besides losing Gollum (oops), he’s from the least of the Elf-realms, and he has unremarkable lineage at best and bleak family history at worst. His grandfather led a disastrous charge at the Battle of Dagorlad that got his whole company killed (Book of Unfinished Tales), which Thranduil witnessed first hand. The passage that comes after is one of my favorites:

“[Thranduil] had seen the horror of Mordor and could not forget it. If ever he looked south, its memory dimmed the light of the sun, and though he knew that it was now broken and deserted and under the vigilance of the Kings of Men, fear spoke in his heart that it was not conquered forever: it would arise again.”

And now here’s his son, who almost certainly expected to die that day for a world he has no moral obligation to, surrounded by absolutely none of his kin, sitting on the threshold of Mordor, instrument of Sauron’s final destruction and LIKE? Come on, that’s a great arc.