Tumblr Tuesday: Women Loving Women in Art
It's Lesbian Visibility Week, an excellent time to be celebrating women who love women. Give it up for the sapphics, their muses, and the gorgeous art that honors them.
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Ngl chief not a week goes by where i don't think about Lesbian Vampires by Yutaka Hidaka
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Hellsing wives !!
the end of Hellsing is my roman empire
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Bonus sketch, process and rambling below vvv
I don't usually share my sketches, but this one was cute :))
Hello welcome to my rambling zone, I have the bad habit of taking notes during the night because I'm an insomniac- enjoy ! And remember everything here is just my opinion written at 5am
I have a lot of conflicting feelings about Seras, because on one hand there is a lot I hate about her character :
-I *hate* her design. She is sexualized in a way that makes me really uncomfortable
-She is always the character that brings the worst part of the show (especially in the beginning) : the humor (and misogyny). She is treated as both the audience surrogate, and a comic relief, and that's a mix that do not work for me (and if you add the fact the humor doesn't make me laugh, and that she is more often than not treated as a pair of boobs and not a character- well it's hard for me to take her seriously)
-she was a cop (acab). And Alucard doesn't let me forget that because he calls her "police girl" the whole fucking show.... (But I can't complain about that because I kind of liked the pay off-)
-I find her romance with Pip boring (mainly because I find Pip boring I'm sorry), even tho I liked where it went. But if I find the man more interesting dead idk if that's a success.
-Her last apperance will always enrage me. After all her character growth, after you thought the writers *maybe* respected her a bit more..... One of the last thing you see from her is a panty shot. How to spit in my face for enjoying the ending ig
But on the other hand, despite all that.... The end of her character arc was kind of sick and she gets a lesbian ending lgkgkckgj so 5/10 character could be worse ig
But the shit that gets to me about all of that... is that I know Hellsing can pull off great women characters !! Integra is *right there* !!!
All of this to say I like doing fanart of mid medias I love because I get to fix some aspects of the original I didn't like <3
PS : I know Alucard is "dead" during the 30 years after the final, but you can decide if he is the dog or if they adopted a dog that reminded them of him :)
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𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒.
› ..she took your heart so you could stay with her forever. fem reader. — ty for @kmaxmadness for the request! sorry it took so long. also, this is absolutely definitely a second parter to my work beckoning lmao. (it can be read like that)! i also somewhat rushed this but hopefully its good! im up for criticism to lmk.
From the moment her fangs grazed your neck and to the moment her blood touched your tongue, it was set in stone. You were hers for eternity, forever and always you would be by her side. She meant to discard your corpse when you first took shelter in her palace, but as your beating heart echoed in her ears and your straying glances caught her eye, Carmilla knew what she wanted.
Her own dead heart yearned for another, for it had been years since someone made her feel this way. She found excuses to keep you in her home, from the freezing weather to the dangers that lurked she spun lies and set fears in your heart to make you stay beside her, but it was not like you wanted to leave. Your strange host was gorgeous, captivating. You liked her.
So when her true nature was revealed yes, you were afraid, but after a moment you realized that you did not mind her ailment, and a thought crossed your mind to stay by her side. For eternity, of course.
When you brought it up she froze, and in Carmilla’s cold heart she selfishly cried ‘yes!’, but the words that left her lips were different. She would let you dwell, and so you did. Night after night your thoughts were occupied, swaying back and fourth until you decided. So the night you came to her you bore a pretty neck, an enticing sight as you told her that yes, you thought about it and yes, you would turn. For her. Only her. So in her own selfishness Carmilla took your hand in hers and grazed her fangs along the base of your neck, her hot breath tantalizing on your skin as she slowly punctured your flesh, drawing the liquid akin to ambrosia before pulling back and nicking her wrist, putting it to your pretty lips for you to taste her.
Intimate. It was so very intimate as her warm lips ghosted your neck and as your own kissed her wrist as her blood fell upon your tongue.
Your turning was agonizingly painful, but as it ceased you were fine, becoming accustomed to the new life that you were so ignorant about. But she kept you by her side, shared her love with you and helped you learn, and she felt happiness for the first time in years. You had taken her dead heart as she did yours, and you held it close to your bosom. You were whipped for her, you thought, but Carmilla was utterly starstruck. Her yearning heart flourished when you were around, how her cold cheeks held a warmth that they hadn’t held in years. You fell first, but she fell harder and you couldn’t have been more grateful.
You were hers, and she was yours. Forever and always you would be the light of her life, her sun and stars, her universe. She may not have shown it, but you could see and feel the love she had for you. If your dear heart is wounded, her wild heart would bleed with yours. Always and forever, she would live in your warm embrace and die alongside you, as would you relish selfishly in the love she had for you.
You would not leave her side, never. Her heart was yours, and yours her.
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“Dearest, your little heart is wounded; think me not cruel because I obey the irresistible law of my strength and weakness; if your dear heart is wounded, my wild heart bleeds with yours. In the rapture of my enormous humiliation I live in your warm life, and you shall die—die, sweetly die—into mine. I cannot help it; as I draw near to you, you, in your turn, will draw near to others, and learn the rapture of that cruelty, which yet is love; so, for a while, seek to know no more of me and mine, but trust me with all your loving spirit.”
doodle of laura from carmilla (1872) because it is october!!!
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