i love my area

posh residential areas of england gothic
  • you are in queen’s court. you were supposed to be in queen’s lane - or was it queen’s road? you see a sign pointing you towards queen’s street, and you realise you no longer know where you are or where you should be. you fall to your knees, hopelessly lost in this queen’s maze.
  • “private road”, says the traffic sign. “no entrance.” looking down the road, you see it’s fully signalled, with lights, signs and markings on the asphalt. however, it seems to lead to nowhere and you never see anyone using it. you wonder about the mysteries of the private road.
  • walking past a row of houses, you see how neatly the hedges have been cut into walls. a bit too neatly, in fact; all of them blend together and become nearly featureless green rectangles. you feel like you’re in a computer simulation with low-poly graphics, and for a second you doubt the reality of everything around you.
  • you walk past a church. it is old and grandiose, truly a historical relic. a couple of blocks later, you walk past a church. it is old and grandiose. truly a historical relic. you turn to another street and walk past a church. it is old and grandiose, truly a historical relic.

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Credit to me for the writing. ;^)
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You’re mine and only mine, do you understand?
Don’t you dare look at her or another man the same way as you do me, Hyun.. I’ve claimed you, kissed you, hugged you, and cherished you longer than anyone in this damn organization.
If I must punish you like the slave you are, then so be it..
I’ll bite your soft skin, making my mark anywhere I desire on your delectable body..
I will seal every harmed area with my love and affection, but you will only give those back to me as I wish, understand?
I love you. I lust for you.. I want you to only be mine..
And if I have to keep you locked away, then I will.
Devote your life to me, Hyun. Become the one who stays by my side in any situation, and make sure to obey me as your master..because this will be one hell of a ride..
Welcome to your eternal fantasy, my love.

The Sanctum of Light, a preview of my entry for @legionzine ‘s Artists of Azeroth - A Tribute to World of Warcraft: Legion (a charity book)!! Preorders to be sometime in December (keep an eye out!) and there’s a whole bunch of amazing artists and their work included! :>


Man, I don’t usually do interiors (last one was in like…. 2014?), so this was a challenge and it was nice to get out of my comfort zone of characters.

I absolutely love the area, and really wanted to bring out warm colours.
And while I have mixed feelings about the outcome, it was a piece I grew from and makes me want to revisit! 

west coast florida gothic

  • you’re on I-75 for ten minutes without going a single mile. time has apparently stopped but you are still driving, without moving a mile, the radio loops the same three pop songs 
  • a tourist asks you for directions to the wal-mart, to the mcdonalds, to the closest walgreens, to the nearest portal to the underworld. you hope you gave them clear directions.
  • everyone at the crafts fair is selling candles. hundreds and thousands of candles. you worry they will catch on fire due to the heat. you buy the ocean breeze one and go home.
  • a seagull sits on the top of your car. you drive to the post office, to work, back home, and still the seagull is there. finally you try to make eye contact; you don’t remember seagulls having cat eyes. it is hungry.
  • you go to cross the street, and have to make sure the old person sees you enough to let you cross. you stop and start six times before you realize their eyes are closed, and their hands are not on the wheel. you let them through the intersection first.
  • every chick-fil-a is the same chick-fil-a and you had a high school crush on the person working the counter.
  • every local eatery is serving brunch, and only brunch. you’ve been eating french toast for weeks. your breath permanently smells of cheese hashbrowns
  • you’re at the beach when the sun has gone down quite quickly. it’s now definitely night, but all the hotels are lights out and your phone has died while you were instagramming the waves. you can’t find the way back to your car. suddenly, you hear a seagull squawk next to you. it is hungry.