October 2023

ependasketchpad:

Hey, hey Harrow.


buy me a ko-fi? https://ko-fi.com/ependa

deirdresart:

List of things Aiglamene didn’t sign up for:

1.) A baby.

maeirys:

Some 9th, 6th and 3th.

cutetanuki-chan:

not the quite exact scene as in the book but Gideon realizing what she has to do while bone shield cracking up

civetside:

happy first day of halloween

civetside:

im very busy and working on like 7 things at once but here i am still drawing them for my warm ups

mini-minish:

adventure time au from twitter 🖤

alistairtherins:

“Out here, you had an unimpeded view up to a pocket of Ninth sky. It was soupy white where the atmosphere was pumped in thickest, and thin and navy where it wasn’t. The bright bead of Dominicus winked benignly […]

She parked herself on one of the destroyed humps of rubble in the dead centre. The lamps made lacklustre any real light. They explosively birthed malform shadow all around. The shades of the Ninth were deep and shifty; they were bruise-coloured and cold. In these surrounds, Gideon rewarded herself with a little plastic bag of porridge. It tasted gorgeously grey and horrible.”

emily-e-draws:

only a year late.. finally finished nona the ninth 💀

anaeolist:

anyway i love this scene

The Emperor Undying, the Kindly Prince, Necroslut Prime.

I would pay money for a tlt graphic novel adaptation by you

Thank you for the compliment! I’m sure there are plenty of more qualified artists but personally, I like to think I’m feral enough for the position.

Now what do I do? Email Tamsin? Send Tor books a strongly worded letter?

i just caught up with wd!steven au and now bc of all the tlt art ur posting i cant help but think about the similarities between wd!steven and gideon's parental situations...

You know. I have also. Uhm. Noticed some similarities. So that’s…. fun? 😂

A digital manga-style comic. Top reads 'growing up on the Ninth'
A silhouette of a child comes running from afar towards a tired-looking woman with a buzz cut, wearing simple Ninth House facepaint. She wipes her cheek and glances over as the child screams "AI-GEMMY-KNEE! AI-GEMMY-KNEE!" 
Gideon Nav rushes to her, grabbing her pant leg. She looks to be about seven years old, and her front tooth is prominently missing. "Ith 'appenedh!" she yells. "Zhe 'ooth fairy 'took my 'ooth!"
Aiglemene quirks an eyebrow, looking down at her. "What are you on about, child? What tooth fairy?" she demands. 
Gideon pulls something out of her pocket, presenting it up to the adult proudly. "Thee 'ook my 'ooth justh 'ike 'arrow thaid! And I go'th thome rockth in re'urn!"
Aiglamene does not bother to look amused. "...That's not a--" she begins, before cutting herself off, and looking off in another direction thoughtfully. Her gaze strays to the raised balconies of Castle Drearburgh. Hiding between two of the banisters is a barely visible skull-faced little figure robed in black.  ALT
Aiglamene regards it for a minute, and the scene fades. The panels lapse, as though a bit of time has passed. 
The next panel shows a fair of booted feet at the entry of a door. The inside is shadowed, with only the light from the inside illuminating a small figure crouched on the floor. "My lady," Aiglamene greets. Then, "Stealing milk teeth is not becoming of the scion of the ninth."
Harrowhark turns around to look at her over her shoulder. She is sitting on her knees on the floor, an array of small bones in a semicircle before her, and something else clutched tightly in one tiny fist. She looks to be about six - her hair is cropped short, and she has her cloak shrugged off her shoulders and hanging from her elbows. Her dark eyes are large as ever. "I did not steal them, Captain," she replies. "I bargained for their purchase through a metaphor. I am low on resources," she continues. "And mother says we must use all available materials wisely."
Aiglamene considers for a moment, looking a bit down. "The Reverend Mother and Reverend Father do not want you near Gideon, you know that," she says. 
Harrow looks away again. "I am working with those parameters in mind," she says calmly. 
Aiglamene says nothing, looking a bit dampened, and then heaves a tired sigh. ALT
Seemingly defeated, Aiglamene looks down at Harrow again. "What are you planning to use them for, if I may ask?" she inquires. 
Harrow looks up at her, having not relaxed her fist once. "It is... classified," she says. 

A black bar cuts between this and the next panel. It reads: "Not That Much Later."

Next thing we see is a hallway near the castle. Harrow is hiding behind an archway, her little face split into a grin of delight as she peers around it to look at her handiwork. "Stop hitting yourself, Griddle!" she jeers. "Stop hitting yourself!"
In the forefront, Gideon wrestles with a skeleton approximately her own size. It has a knee up on her stomach, and is rearing back for a punch, while Gideon kicks her feet and tries to shove it off, her face twisted up in fury. "HRRAARGH!" she hollers. "NONAGETHIMUUUTHHH!!" ALT

ah, childhood.

sinshiney:

A series of digital illustrations of scenes primarily from Gideon the Ninth, both canon and speculated. Lyrics from the song "Francesca" by Hozier are overlaid on each image. The first drawing is of the Pool Scene, colored mostly in shades of teal. Gideon holds Harrow underwater, one arm around her back and the other cradling the back of Harrow's head. Harrow pushes her fists against Gideon's chest and her mouth is open in a silent scream, her shoulders hunched as she tries to pry herself out of Gideon's embrace.
TEXT: Did you think I'd give up? That this might've shook the love from me?ALT
A two panel image, colored mostly in purples and orange. The first is of Gideon and Harrow from the shoulders up. Gideon has her back to the viewer and wet hair obscures her eyes, but her mouth is visible and she is grinning at Harrow as she rubs a towel over her head. Harrow is frowning, has one eye closed, and her mouth is open in protest, but she is blushing slightly. Harrow's hand is on Gideon's wrist in the pretense of pushing her away, but her touch is too light. TEXT: Or that I was on the brink?
The second image is Gideon and Harrow getting ready to sleep. Gideon is laying on the cavalier bed with her arms behind her head. She has several pillows and is grinning with her eyes closed. Harrow lies on her stomach at the end of her own bed, hiding the lower half of her face behind folded arms. She watches Gideon with an unusually soft expression. TEXT: How could you think, darling, I'd scare so easily?ALT
A drawing of Gideon and Harrow during the fight with Cytherea, where they are hiding in Harrow's bone dome (lol). The scene is dim and colored mostly in variants of black and gray, but fingers of yellow light stream in from the top, slightly illuminating Gideon's face. Gideon is sitting on the ground, hunched over Harrow who is nestled in the V of her legs. Harrow lies on her side, her head cradled in Gideon's lap, and one gloved hand is stretched up to touch Gideon's cheek. Their skull paint is in ruins and both of them are splattered with blood. Harrow is tired but she smiles up at Gideon, who watches her with concern. TEXT: Now that it's done, there's not one thing that I would change. My life was a storm since I was born...ALT
A two panel image. The first is of Gideon from the shoulders up. She pulls Harrow's hand away from her cheek and looks back over her shoulder, at the broken fence. The colors for this are dark and tinted yellow in the way that things sometimes are when there is too much smoke in the air. TEXT: How could I fear any hurricane?
The second image is of Harrow and Gideon from the waist up, lifting their sword. Harrow's cloak and bone corset are gone, but there is more blood on her than before, staining her mouth and chest. Her right eye is black and the left is yellow. Gideon stands behind Harrow, uninjured and unbloody, cradling her arms. The only visible part of Gideon's face is her smile. Shards of the broken bone dome are behind them and the image is mostly in shades of gray and tan. Harrow has more color than Gideon, and the blood on her face is very red. TEXT: If someone asked me at the end...ALT
A closeup of Gideon's face and part of her shoulders. She is dressed as Prince Kiriona and her eyes are not as yellow as they should be. There is a red slice in her throat that does not bleed. There are dark circles under her eyes and she frowns, gritting her teeth. Her unkempt red hair hangs in her face and a black earring dangles from her right ear. TEXT: I'd tell them, PUT ME BACK IN IT!!ALT


(i am not immune to hozier)

wolvesbaned:

some guys from that bone book

cutetanuki-chan:

just was practicing with faces

and Nona

rebirth654:

Darina Muravjeva, Hole

cutetanuki-chan:

redraw of a frame from ‘Bottoms’

Hi, Chekhov! How well would you say Gideon the Ninth works as a stand-alone novel? My Queer book club was looking for suggestions and I thought "hey, this might be a great way to finally read that thing I have been meaning to read" but I don't want to ask them to read an entire series, you know?

Yes, but only if everyone is cool with being REALLY upset for the foreseeable future.

Narratively is Gideon good as a stand-alone book? Technically.

In terms of story, is Gideon a good book to read if you never intend to read the other books?

No.

You will be very angry. For a long time. Until you read the other books.

Reading Gideon the Ninth is like traipsing through the forest towards a cliff’s edge. And at the end of the book, you fall off the cliff. And if you stop there, in your mind…. you will forever be falling from that cliff, because you’re afraid to hit the bottom.

But you have to. You have to hit the bottom. Because there’s interesting stuff down there. And even though it hurts, the story continues beyond the cliff.

scalierpepper:

ossifer-deactivated20250706:

superdaisypowerhour:

There are two schools of thought on the locked tomb series; there are the people who took tazmuir at her word when she said gideon had a longsword and drew it as such; then there are the people who know what a longsword is and know that the thing gideon swings is at the bare minimum a fucking claymore.

gentle reminder for those that belong to the former school of thought

It’s standard practice on the Ninth for luggage trunks to be capable of fitting one adult skeleton

green446004:

Full-body drawing of Harrowhark Nonagesimus standing in a long corridor, lit by pale blue light streaming in from a row of windows. She's dressed in an ornate robe, a long tunic, a rib-like corset, bone accents such as a belt and jewelry, and a sheer black veil. ALT