"grateful our cold memories bide
for the plentiful times that,
that her eagerly death had had
counter intuitive thunder ride”
finally finished this utena print! up for sale on society6 u v u
tried to do a screencap redraw! u0u
"They told me that you were dangerous, that I couldn’t trust you. But now you’re the only one I can trust. Nobody cares about me anymore…"
i havent done any serious work in so long ____(:’3 please accept this doodle of googlechromate's roboworu au for now…..
there’s a cult, there’s a cult inside of me
form a salt, sprinkle it around me
Paris soon regains his hostility,
and brings his blood-stained, dripping blade
down upon the aged king!
one of the most emotional pieces of mine so far. wakaba’s duel is definitely one of the highest dramatic points in the series for me.
In the end, we’re just children trying to make our way in a world of adults.
i’m standing on a stage
of fear and self doubt
it’s a hollow play
but they’ll clap anyway.
my anthy print is now on society6! please check it out!
ah, the changing world, changing me, changing everything around,
ah, that’s just it, that’s all i fear here and now
i guess it’s time that i just move on away from here
'cause what will break me is the fact you're nowhere near…
[lyrics are my own singable translation!!]