Book launch poster for A Power Unbound, book 3 of Freya Marske/@fahye's spectacular The Last Binding trilogy which has completely taken over my brain for the last few years. See the ones I did for book 1 and 2 here (they do look nice all lined up, if I say so myself!)

This book has so much cool action and twists and turns, and one of my favourite romances of all time (it's somehow the softest and the spiciest). Added all the other characters as well because I adore them, the most hyper competent yet chaotic protagonist group ever to run amok in 1909.

my The Last Binding tag, and my art tag

(They're definitely Up To Something)

made some memes

I’m reading A Power Unbound and had to draw these idiots.

I’ll probably redraw this later and neaten it up a bit ☺️

alan ross watching the ocean from the lyric and such

heres the ref i used for the main pic

alan ross in book two : fuck the bourgeoisie

alan ross in book three : fuck the bourgeoisie ;)

I’m only allowed to create relatively ooc things when it’s these fuckass tweets I promise I take writing more seriously

sometimes i think about alan ross in a power unbound just sitting in a room with a group of people that has read his porn

I haven’t seen anyone else point this out yet, but this is one of Robin’s visions from the first book. If I’m not mistaken, I’m pretty sure this is our one and only anti-bourgeoise journalist.

He’s been a character since the beginning.

alan ross so trans-coded, i am gnawing on him

[Alan decided to hang out with Robin and Edwin at Robin's place] Robin: [puts a hand on Alan's shoulder] Alan... do you regularly read The Roman? Alan: I- Robin: [pulls out a pamphlet of The Exploits of a Cabin Boy] This so happens to be Edwin's favorite

I had to

In honor of A Restless Truth, a sequel to this Leyendecker inspired piece I did for Book 1. Featuring some of my all time favourite secondary characters and a random seagull that’s not in the book (spoilers) @Fahye

My The Last Binding tag, and my art tag

More from The Last Binding, I can't stop thinking about themmm

A Power Unbound, ch 18 // ch 32

Text: Christ, he was so tired, and Jack was so unbearably solid. If Alan went over and hit him, or flung obscenity in his face, or leaned his forehead against Jack’s sternum—that stupid broad chest clad in expensive wool and silk and cotton—Jack wouldn’t shift. Alan had never needed to lean on anyone. It was intolerable that he now kept turning out the pockets of his soul and finding caught in their seams the desire to let someone else take his weight. The desire to be held, even kissed.

On the way there, it illuminated Alan. The part of Jack that enjoyed being right and was generally convinced of his own rightness tried to tell him that he wasn’t surprised. But he was. Every large and dreadful thing that had ever happened to him in his life he had worked his way through, afterwards, alone. It was a new experience, to want his solitude and then find someone intruding on it and be glad. A small gladness, like a mouthful of good wine, but world-shaking in its novelty. Not since Elsie died had there been someone whose company Jack preferred to his own.

I finished reading my book and now there is no more book to read.

this is funnier to me that just posting the screenshots w the names you’re welcome