rare W for welsh wizard before his wife remembers whats happening
throw that wizard directly into the trash (affectionate)
Hello! I’m in love with your howls moving castle art! Do you sell prints anywhere?
I’m planning to! Once I can find a good place to set up shop and make some more Big Background Shit, also once my life calms down, if that’s a thing that can happen. Idk man Watch This Space And I’ll see what I can do
true that I saw her hair like the branch of a tree
You guys remember that one Johnny Flynn movie poster
What have I done that you will barely look at me and barely speak? Have I not come here, expressly to rescue you? Have I not, alone of all the disappointed lovers, braved every peril in order to reach this castle?
the moons on my side i have no reason to run
I HEARD THERE WAS A DEEP DISH NINE ANNIVERSARY, my roots, my history, the original space teenagers
Also THIS IS ABOUT THE BOOK. Not the movie please and thank you please
Bald can’t win I’m sorry
i heard there was a howl hair poll
I love when people tag my ds9 Art kids piece with “oh they could’ve been friends! Maybe romance, I wonder if anyone thought of that” my brother in the prophets I’ve been saying that since 2013
This is the Jake and ziyal kissing center
antigone funn is what you get if sophie never left the hat shop for 15 years and got more insane
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Just wanted you to know that I’m absolutely in love with your Howl’s Moving Castle art! ❤️❤️ They’re all BEAUTIFUL and EXACTLY how I picture those lovable chaos beans 😭😭
Thank you so much! i love them too
is this guy bothering u, queen?
no, its her cringe wizard husband
She marched straight to the front door, seized the golden doorknob, and threw the door open with a crash. Howl and Michael were at the bench hastily dismantling a spell. Part of it must have been to change the mansion, but the rest, as Sophie well knew, had to be a listening-in spell of some kind. As Sophie stormed in, both their faces shot nervously round toward her. Calcifer instantly plunged down under his logs. “Keep behind me, Michael,” said Howl. “Eavesdropper!” Sophie shouted. “Snooper!” “What’s wrong?” Howl said. “Do you want the shutters black and gold too?” “You barefaced—” Sophie stuttered. “That wasn’t the only thing you heard! You—you—How long have you known I was—I am—?” “Under a spell?” said Howl. “Well, now—”
uhhh dates at quarks bar and practice with soft chalk brush
Oloh Lodam,a beautiful cardassian woman, turns her father over to the state for treason, testifying against him in court and doing everything in her power to disavow herself from him, but she is in danger of being guilty by association in society despite her honorable nature and protection of such by the state, She must find a Gul to marry as soon as possible. Any Gul will do.
Glinn Rojo Dal is lonely, aging, and his dedication to the state is unwavering. He is reaching the age of thirty, with no wife and family to commit themselves to his cause, of reaching the status of Gul. His Commanding Gul has told him once he commits himself to a wife, the state may recognize his devotion. luckily theres a woman who is looking for a husband on Cardassia ii, maybe they could come to an arrangement….. but will they lose their hearts along the way
I have some Thoughts about what truly trashy cardassian literature is like.
I also had Thoughts about trashy cardassians literature and I wrote them down!
Have Chapter One of Gul of her Choice
heres some Suggestive Expansions on This Theme
arwen but arthur is sick :)
HOWL: Yes – I was just swinging by to see the competition.
SOPHIE: (BEAT) Competition?
HOWL: Yes.
MARTHA: You mean like a raffle?
HOWL: Not exactly
SOPHIE: I hate raffles.
HOWL: That’s a strange thing to hate – anyway, I meant you lot. Hatter’s Hats and Boutique, the local competition. In clothes.
I got a howls moving castle au for you. Wooden Overcoats! Sophie as some kind of combination of rudyard and antigone and howl as eric chapman, recently taking up the post as the ONLY OTHER TAILOR in market chipping. Imagine….
If you know what I’m talking about, you know
HOWL: Yes – I was just swinging by to see the competition.
SOPHIE: (BEAT) Competition?
HOWL: Yes.
MARTHA: You mean like a raffle?
HOWL: Not exactly
SOPHIE: I hate raffles.
HOWL: That’s a strange thing to hate – anyway, I meant you lot. Hatter’s Hats and Boutique, the local competition. In clothes.
I got a howls moving castle au for you. Wooden Overcoats! Sophie as some kind of combination of rudyard and antigone and howl as eric chapman, recently taking up the post as the ONLY OTHER TAILOR in market chipping. Imagine....
[JUDAS] You mean betray what I love? [JESUS] But I need it [SATAN] She needs it [JUDAS] Surely not I, surely not I, surely not I [JESUS] It's okay, Judas Betray me one cheek at a time Betray me one cheek at a time
please listen to clown bible by dave malloy