there’s so much good stuff on the spread about rey’s speeder that i don’t even know where to begin
she made it herself! like! she scavenged or traded for all the parts and then built the thing from the ground up
it’s a hybrid of a speeder and a swoop, which means that it can carry heavy loads but it’s also really fucking fast (because of course it is look who we’re talking about)
to protect it from other scavangers when she’s away from it, it 1) won’t start without her fingerprint and 2) will electrocute anyone who tries to touch it
there are literally tiny tractor beams under the seat to make sure that she stays on it when traveling at high speeds.
i’m just gonna go ahead and quote the book because i can’t improve on it: “rey’s speeder is ridiculously overpowered when lightly loaded… when away from prying eyes, rey lets her craft take flight, performing barrel rolls and other maneuvers that push both her speeder and her piloting skills to the limit”
have some highbloods hitting the town in your honour ;D
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ASKJHFKSDJFHKDS THANK YOU SO MUCH ; w ; AAAA THIS IS SO SEXY AND PERF AND I LOVE THEIR EXPRESSIONS THEY’RE TOTALLY GONNA WRECK SHIT. Except for how Vriska’s totally about to go full bitch :T AAAAAA YOU’RE THE BEST I REALLY WANTED SOME ART OF THIS SCENE MOST EXCELLENT <<33
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Kíliel Month → T a u r i e l D a y s (March 15th:Fanfiction Rec or Inspiration Day (recommend your favorite fics or make something inspired by one)
“Kíli,” she said and hesitantly placed her hand on his shoulder, “You cannot carry the weight of the dead, believe me when I say it is a fruitless and endless endeavor.”
He tensed and Tauriel thought he might shrug off her words as well as her touch, but he surprised her by placing one of his calloused hands over hers and squeezing her fingers tenderly. Tauriel had never felt particularly delicate or fragile among
her own kind, but seeing his large hand covering hers, she felt oddly…
He was silent for a long moment but she could tell he
was working himself up to saying something and she knew what it would be
before he finally said it.”I don’t want to be King, Tauriel”
Tauriel was weightless, surrounded by warm blankets of gray. She had little sense of self or purpose but something tugged at her, pulling her toward something just out of reach. How long she floated there, listless and unaware, she couldn’t be sure; time held no meaning or sway. But eventually a voice, strong and sure, drew her back to herself a little at a time.
Light burst through the shadow and with it came pain, hot and strong and real. She groaned weakly as a voice, a song really, crested over her in strengthening waves. Blinking into existence she was stunned to find a fair and familiar face crouched over her.
The Heir Apparent - Chapter 12 “Uneasy Lies the Head that Wears a Crown”
Hahahah remember me? I HOPE YOU DO CAUSE I SURE DON’T HAHAH! But anyway no I haven’t forgotten about this fic and I hope you all haven’t either! I still love EriSol I still love this fic and I wish I could just write it all day! Anyways, I am back! With another little tidbit for you and PERHAPS a bit more of a shippy sort of chapter? IDEK but I hope you enjoy my brain vomit anyway! PLEASE DO AND ENJOY AND LEAVE ME SOME THOUGHTS IF YOU DO ; w ;!
Chapter 12: Uneasy Lies the Head that Wears a Crown
So after a long week of basically not being able to use my tablet at all, my new pen nibs FINALLY got here today. They’re different from what I’m used to—flexible with a felt tip instead of hard plastic—so I set myself up and sat down to do a messy sketch just to get the feel for it again. And holy shit, I am in fucking love. I will seriously never use a different kind of nib ever again.
One hour. Paintbrush tool and eraser only. Drawn directly on the background. One reference. No rulers or guides, just my eye.