The other thing about Star Wars: The Power of Costume is that you may think Padme’s dresses are beautiful, but you have no idea whatsoever. No version of the movies has ever captured how intricate the details, how finely done the dyes, or how rich the fabrics are. Maybe some of the coffee table books come close, but I was stunned. Even garbage dresses like the RotS peacock dress are gorgeous in person – the brown has highlights of blue and green and purple you can’t make out in the movie and the embroidery is beautiful.
Basically, the prequels were filmed too early for the medium to ever capture how beautiful her costumes actually were and it is fitting that Natalie thought it really was a wardrobe fit for a queen.
Additionally, did you know Boba Fett’s costume looks like a cobbled together piece of crap? Like, not even an ~I’m a bounty hunter, I live on the edge~ piece of crap. It’s more a “Hey bro, I know I’m in character today, but can I wear my cargoes to work” piece of crap where they just patched over the worst bits with pvc piping or something.
If you dye your hair, your soulmate’s hair color changes as well and you swear the moment you see your soulmate you will choke them because you just woke up with your hair colored like a rainbow and it’s your first job interview at a prestigious company what the fuck.
A/N: This is not beta read, so sorry if there are any mistakes. (Title from the Bob Dylan song Tangled Up In Blue, though it doesn’t really relate to the fic (just thought it fit as a title). Also I’m a photoshop n00b so sorry for the crappy hair edits.)
The first time it happened was when Dan was eight. At that age he only knew of one other person that it had happened to before, she had been lucky though as her hair colour had changed to a sensible colour, he however hadn’t been so lucky. One day he had woken up with bright yellow hair! His parents had gasped when he walked into the kitchen that morning.
Abelas. The Ryan Gosling of the Dragon Age universe. And he’s here to support you, girl. All the way through the Solavellan hellspiral and straight into the surprisingly sweet bromance to romance that is Abellan.