tbh i like artemis from the young justice tv show so much because she was a mixed asian girl who didn't really look asian. that could be blamed on just how the show's animation style looked, but her sister jade looked way more like their mother than artemis did, who resembled her white father very much. i saw myself in her, someone disconnected from her mother in phenotype and culture. the genetics are there, but one has shown through dominant and the environment has raised her away from any kind of asian influence or culture that might have been hers. it was so important to me, and still is, that i got to have her as a character i could look up to because even though her asian heritage is hardly ever spoken of and isn't a plot line integral to her character in the show, it still mattered and made artemis more than whatever biases or standards were placed on her from looks alone. we can talk about how her mother was represented in the show, and how her sister jade subsequently fell to the same fate, and how neither of their stories or heritage matters a lick to anyone except to the characters themselves, but i just want it to be known how important a mixed girl like artemis was to me
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every day i think abt how diego and hot pants come from working class upbringings compared to johnny and gyro being closer to the upper class...like gyro existed in a bubble with a silver spoon up his ass for most of his life and diego has lived in poverty most of his and man the audacity of johnny and gyro just to despise him based on pretty much nothing
I'm just full of too many thoughts and rambles and no art and grrrrrrr
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I really like the idea of Young Griff/Aegon wearing dornish clothing when he arrives in Westeros
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im happy to see an uptick of posts going around about bipoc selfshippers but it's making me have to once again attempt to mentally sort out if i fall under that label or not as a white-passing Métis person ;-;
if u notice that I'm not rbing any posts about that topic, it's because I'm still trying to sort out if I should be rbing those as a white person or as an indigenous Métis person fjfkdldl
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With a deft flick of her athame, vivid crimson sprayed upon green moss, and Lilith thought she heard the tree itself gasp in thirst, the air around her suddenly rich with static.
She let the boy fall, his last gurgles none of her concern, as she tipped her face up to gauge the ritual’s success.
From the branches of the Hanging Tree, where the bodies of thirteen scapegoated witches had suffered and perished, whispering shadows swam across bark, drawn down the trunk to the virgin’s blood.
All around the tree, the moonlit mist grew colder and denser, until it was breathing, haunted vapour coalesced into haunted flesh.
Ringed by the Greendale Thirteen, Lilith allowed herself a smirk of self-congratulation. This night would be her masterpiece, this blighted witching hour; the Dark Lord would have his signature, and she would have her schadenfreude, at the expense of this vexing little town.
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feeling alienated in much of my day to day life because of my body and the way I present myself (whether that identity comes down to trans or masc or gnc or something else entirely) and knowing I could talk about it with my friends but not knowing how to bring it up and also not being sure they'll get it because not many of them present the way I do but also maybe that's just a shitty bias I have and maybe I don't understand them and also many of them have other things that affect their experiences with the world that I don't have (mental illnesses, neurodivergencies, being a person of color, being fat, etc) and those would all leave them feeling alienated too so they might get the feeling but maybe not the source and also all those problems seem much more important than mine so maybe I should just shut up and not say anything.
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the last painting was created in such a wave of chaos djfjsjd, i just randomly remembered i had some gouache, pulled it out at 2 am, and sat there messing with it until 7 am, everything covered in paint, colored pencils scattered everywhere
also drawing a scene is so??? strange?? like idk what composition is, idk colors, im just winging it
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