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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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The undead queen. I’ve done 9 now… is that enough?
Much love,
The crazy girl in an attic 💔
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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Men are trash and I’m moving to the convent.
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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@leyzie-chippie511
I hope this fallen star hits the mark.
Much love,
The crazy girl in the attic 💔
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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Hi hi! I'm a big fan of your Caraval fan art it's just *chef's kiss* absolute perfection, I hope you have a great day
Thank you so much! I’m not sure which card of destiny I should do next tho!
Much love ❤️💔
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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The assassin
Much love, the crazy girl in an attic 💔
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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Priestess, priestess from SG Caraval
Much love, the crazy girl in an attic 💔
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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The poisoner from Stephanie Garber’s Caraval.
Much love, the crazy girl in an attic 💔
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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My interpretation of the lady prisoner from the Caraval trilogy by Stephanie Garber.
Much love, the crazy girl in an attic ♥️♦️♠️♣️💔
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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My depiction of mistress luck
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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My depiction of the maiden death. My second card from the deck if destiny.
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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My depiction of the prince of hearts card from Stephanie garbers book ‘legendary’.
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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This is my fan art of Aelin Ashryver Whitethorn Galathynius, when she got pissed off and erupted into flames.
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crazygirlinanattic · 3 years
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I’ve started reading caraval and I couldn’t get this image out of my head when caraval master legends symbol was described, so I tried to draw it from how it was described.
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crazygirlinanattic · 4 years
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crazygirlinanattic · 4 years
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Guys I left my book at home and I’m gonna be away for 5 days and I think I’m going to struggle! It was just getting really exciting! So to keep myself busy I might do some writing and try to think of some fun scenarios to put in a book.
I’ll post them if they’re any good.
Much love. The crazy girl in an attic 💔
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crazygirlinanattic · 4 years
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I loved him more than words. More than life itself. I would have done anything for him but when it mattered most the only option was hardly an option at all.
My favourite person in the world was not a stay at home and chill kind of guy. He loved to be outside in the rain and climb mountains and cliffs or kayak through treacherous waters. We were on an expedition through the Rocky Mountains of France and he saw a cliff face looking over a waterfall. It must have been about 300 ft up. But his face lit up like a child going to the fair for the first time. He glittered with beauty and we both knew that he had to climb it.
The cliff itself seemed pretty easy. Great foot holds, simple climb, wouldn’t take too long for him to get to the top to look at the view of the waterfall. As he started the climbe I sat back on a big rock and just watched with love in my heart. Waiting for him to glance down and wave with that cocky smile of his. That beautiful cocky smile. I never once imagined that he might fall. He didn’t do that. He was too clever, too skilled, too perfect!
It was at the hospital where we had finally been brought. A helicopter had to lift us out of the mountain range. The whole time I sobbed and grasped at my beautiful mans hands. Preying for his eyes to open.
Weeks later he was awake but still eating from a tube. He couldn’t move past his neck and he begged, pleaded at me. For weeks I refused. Said he meant too much to me. But he was an outdoor adventurer. A life sat in bed was not what he wanted.
It was a dark rainy evening when I went to visit for the last time. I cried and begged him to reconsider to no avail. I have him one long soft kiss on his beautiful lips.
“I love you,” I said, and then I stabbed him.
This quote is from Sarah J Maas’ ‘A court of Thorns and Roses’
Much love, the crazy girl in an attic 💔
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crazygirlinanattic · 4 years
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Just read ‘A court of Thorns and Roses’ by Sarah J Maas. If you haven’t read it you should because it’s amazing and I’m really looking forward to reading the rest of the trilogy. The quote that stood out to me is: “‘I love you,’ I said, and stabbed him.” I might base a couple stories off of that line thinking about all the reasons to stab the person that you love.
Mercy, psychopathic tendencies, further love for another? Where should I start? If you read this, please let me know.
Much love, the crazy girl in an attic 💔
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