

Old Merlins propaganda but they are doodles
I'd never get over how Dolma was aura farming the whole scene, she was my biggest hear me out. Grandma was MAJESTIC. Also Merlin the dragoon's cutscenes on Youtube was what got me into the series haha


I'd never get over how Dolma was aura farming the whole scene, she was my biggest hear me out. Grandma was MAJESTIC. Also Merlin the dragoon's cutscenes on Youtube was what got me into the series haha
Sorry that I didn't fully put on his clothes because I just remembered to take a picture in the middle of it sob (I haven't done every piece of his outfit yet) 😄
And one more image of that tiny Merlin popcorn again as a bonus!
*Also before someone tell me to go make Arthur 🥹... he's cool but he's not my fav character and I'm kind of tired of people mentioning him under my posts... If I ever do anything outside my obsession with Merlin, I think I'd make my other favs (Gwen and Morgana)
I plan to crochet Merlin in every style and every size possible :)
A rounded comb, a chair beside the glass,
Does one who sits there mourn for me tonight?
My restless heart begins beating too fast
When all else fades beyond your gentle light
Wer lieben kann, ist glücklich¹
While the rain outside keeps pouring in silver glow
Ich glaube, ich liebe dich.²
How could I find my lonely way home?
It's dark
Please let me stay with you
Though this bliss may cost me all I have
Your music sways with deepening blue
And your intoxicating invitation purposely leaves its marks
on me
These aching tides feel insufferably warm
You see, I'm damned
It works,
My mind is too, too calm
and I'm falling right into your trap
I know it but still, too bad
What a waste to leave
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(¹): Who can love is fortunate, Hermann Heese quoted
(²): I think I'm falling in love
Before her fingers brush against my hair
I wish to watch the dawn ignite the air
To glimpse her silhouette beside the door,
Coming, whispering softly into my tingling ears:
"All this misery shall be no more.”
She shall greet me with her candy lips, too sweet
A kiss upon my brow, my hands, my cheek
Then drown me in affections over-spun
Till all my senses blur and come undone.
If we are lost on the land we roam,
The sun would burn on top of our heads
And no clouds up high to ease our way home
We gaze at one another knowing this is true,
And find new paths beneath that endless blue.
Is she perhaps the fading moon in the morn?
The early light through quiet heavens born?
The singing sea, the song that soft winds bring
Soothing my weary soul through everything.
We love each other with hungry hearts Two female bodies embracing between heaven and earth Waltzing amid this blaze's splendor Doing nothing but love.
We long for joy, we only wish to live Yet those who hate us they fear, Within a world where happiness lies dormant Human love is but a flickering lamp Unable to shine brightly, my dear.
If our love makes mortals recoil in dread, my dear We shall be devils walking this life. Devils who build our world from our own tears So the normals may claw their way to us to try setting us on fire, to take away our light.
I care not about bitterness or misery Nor fear the punishment for us they send They can tear our flesh apart, They can't force our love to end.
It's me, the crocheting starter and bean Merlin enthusiast again :) I hope you haven't gotten tired of my posts (please tell me if that's the case, I won't mind!)
I had to use blue thread to sew his eyes after trying yarn like I usually do, he's 3cm now (1 inch) I'm sobbing he's the size of a bug. Come up with your creative comparisons! I love reading them haha
Fall into my arms now, my dear, stay
You have carried enough today
Those slender shoulders droop, aching still...
Why must you break your soul by will?
Have you ever felt too tired
Of sacrifices endlessly required
To those who'd gladly watch your death
If knew the magic you possess.
Such a cruel realm unworthy of your grace
For those men who cannot see your face
- too young, yet worn by hidden pain,
Why give yourself to them in vain?
Who else has ever acknowledged you if not me?
The fate your heart was meant to see.
Come turn at last, my destined dove,
To me - your only, truest love.
I'm not a native English speaker and have gotten into English poems recently, I just wonder if this sounds awkward or grammatically incorrect. Any feedback or critics will be appreciated