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granlance · 1 year
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AKT 28: Schwanengesang
“I’m sorry… […] if I disappear… this heart shard…will return”
“The depths of despair… why is it so calm I wonder…[…] There’s nothing here…not even love… All is left is to dance until death ”
Both swans fall into desperation. Like a song sang before departing, they dance one last time while an apology is whispered in their hearts.
…someone will reach out, for sure
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rolaplayor101 · 1 year
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{{The Tragedy is over. This is the Beginning of something new...}}
@deemee-ed's Towntober/Princess Tutu Artober/Ortober day 31: Bridge/Beginning/Tragedy @granlance
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wait-for-october · 6 months
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I still love the two of them after all these years, even if their relationship was a mess. A great scene from What's My Line Pt. 2.
I think this is my last Artober piece for the year, this one took a lot out of my and I need to get ready to give out some candy tomorrow :)
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rowan-makes-art · 5 months
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Artober 2023 sketch dump pt 1
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idowhatiwanttm · 3 years
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granlance · 1 year
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AKT 29: Hoffnung
A warm glow extends from the duck's body 🐥🦢
The writer weeps 📜✍🏼💧
The story is going to end
“I know I’m just a duck. I can’t even put on ballet shoes…but… I feel like I can dance for Mytho, for Rue, for everyone…Fakir…lend me your strength!”
“Fakir…I can still dance…”
“The duckling stood up. No matter how wounded she was, she didn’t stop dancing. Because it was the only thing she could do right now”
“Don’t lose against the Raven’s blood. Don’t give in into despair. Let’s give this story…a happy ending. Don’t give up. Don’t be afraid”
“That little body was so wounded that she could not even stand. But…to guide the Prince and everyone to a happy ending, no matter how much it hurt, without losing hope…she continued dancing”
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“That power emanated from the body of the little duckling. One by one, she brought back the warmth to the hearts frozen by the blood of the Raven…that power was-”
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granlance · 1 year
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AKT 30: Ende
“Once upon a time, a man died. The man’s last weaved story was fated to be a masterful tragedy. But that story had an unexpected happy ending. The reason for that was a single duck the own author introduced in his story”
“I’ll write the rest of the story. The Prince should live as he chooses.”
The Prince and the Princess return together to the world of the story.
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The writer and the duckling see them off, as the town’s spell is lifted
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📜👑🐥
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granlance · 2 years
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AKT 12: Schwanensee
"I won't give up. These emotions are truly mine"
A stage given by a sadistic ghost, a captive prince, a fallen knight and two princesses dancing like swans upon the underground lake. 🌊🦢
In this swan lake the ballerinas voice their feelings through dance
Starring:
Two traumatized swans
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A drowning knight
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And the eldritch entity that will possess your mind and body- I mean, a shard of the prince’s heart
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granlance · 2 years
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AKT 21: Ritterlichkeit
"I can write...her story, I can write it..."
[...]
"Then, the knight who threw away his sword called her name, to guide her out of the darkness!"
Sometimes, the most chivalrous thing one can do is leave the weapons and pick the pen. Or the feather.🗡📃🖋
Who would have thought
“It couldn’t be- are you trying to re-write the story that controls this town?!”
“I just want the power to protect people”
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granlance · 2 years
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AKT 06 - Märchen
"[...] in that town, fairytales and reality became the same thing."
When you realize your life is a story told by someone else. 📖🖋
Yours...or everyone's?
[Image description: An illustration of Princess Tutu. It shows Ahiru standing on top of a book as she looks behind her at the viewer with and unsettled expression. Three busts drawings of Mytho, Rue and Fakir can be seen above her. Mytho is seen in the middle while Rue and Fakir are next to him on each side. Mytho is facing the viewer with his eyes closed. Rue is seen from the side as she smiles at Mytho, while Fakir looks at him with a concerned expression as he takes out a book from a bookshelf. /End description] description by @dianbalpin-0p
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granlance · 2 years
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AKT 05 - Blumenwalzer
"Do you finally remember who you are?"
"I am--- Princess Tutu!"
The prima ballerina appears, calling forth a waltz of flowers🌸🩰🌸
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granlance · 2 years
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AKT 10: Aschenbrödel
"I'll protect Mytho. That's what I swore to do"
"I don't understand...what's wrong and what's right...)
Like a shoe left behind at a staircase, a pendant is lost. The search for it brings an unbeliable truth. The eyes of the knight turn kind when duty does not blind him, and tearful when fate rests too heavy upon his shoulders.
The little duck sees person she couldn't have met as a princess 🗡🐤
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granlance · 2 years
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AKT 22: Prinzessin
“I don’t understand anything anymore… […] What should I believe in? WHO should I believe in?!”
The Raven's child wavers in her resolve, afraid to lose what little she has left. Longing for a time where she forgot her roots... or was it?
Who is the real princess? The crow? Or
“…I’m just… a human?”
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granlance · 2 years
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AKT 16: Wandernder
"[...] he kept wandering, looking for a mission to complete"
The prince lost his way, the princess her confidence, the knight his purpose and the duck her guide
They wander aimlessly inside a town ruled by stories, trapped in roles they don't fit in anymore.
“Oooohhhh”
A clueless character enters the scene with the sound of a drum. Sometimes, those who know less suffer no pain...yet.
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granlance · 1 year
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AKT 31: Anfang
"And so... a man started to write a story.
That story brimming with hope ... it had barely just begun "
🌸Auf Wiedersehen🌸
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granlance · 2 years
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AKT 17: Vergass
"The stories that child wrote.. sometimes, they came true"
A forgotten ability within buried memories. Fakir has a chance to help the prince... but at what price?
No sword or shield can protect anyone from the terrors of their past
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