Marianne: It’s so beautiful out here.
Bog King: Yeah; it’s just me, you, and the moon.
Moon: HEY! YOU TWO SHOULD KISS!
(source: Benjamin Schneider, this video)
Shalalalalala,
Don’t be scared,
You’ve got the mood prepared;
Go on and
Kiss the girl!
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Marianne: It’s so beautiful out here.
Bog King: Yeah; it’s just me, you, and the moon.
Moon: HEY! YOU TWO SHOULD KISS!
(source: Benjamin Schneider, this video)
Shalalalalala,
Don’t be scared,
You’ve got the mood prepared;
Go on and
Kiss the girl!
Take My Hand, Take My Whole Heart Too
Yet another little doodle I did on the back of a bulletin of the one and only Bog King from Strange Magic. I like to imagine after the movie, Bog went back to find and recover the flower that he had put in Marianne’s hair. This is the moment of him shyly presenting it to her and apologizing for not trusting his tough girl, because he’s a gentleman like that and because his mother raised him right.
For the Strange Magic Inktober days that I missed posting on the day in question.
Of the various species in this movie, I think the goblin designs are the most forgiving when doing a quick ink image.
It’s magic.
Strange Magic (2015)
(Do not repost.)
I love this shot so much. And can we talk about how agile and graceful Bog is to manage plucking a single flower without damaging it in mid-flight?! The whole “Strange Magic” number is beautiful but the whole thing with the flower is just so genuinely sweet and romantic. I just can’t get over what a big, sappy romantic the Bog King is. It’s beautiful.
what a lofely sappy tree
Marianne didn’t actually know how to ride a dragonfly, so she never got more than half a night’s walk away from the castle. But the Dark Forest was dense and lush, and there was plenty to interest her within that limited range.
She could spend most of a night examining a single tree, learning the texture of its bark and the shape of its branches and the pattern of its leaves, climbing to see how high she could reach before it could no longer hold her weight, and discovering what animals nested or fed there.
There was a patch of blue flowers she often found herself returning to, marvelling at the deep colour and the folds of the layers of petals.
azul’s garden
"You're the Princess?" Bog demanded.
"You didn't know?"
"I thought you were the princess' bodyguard!"
"Okay, so I can be kind of protective of my sister, but can you blame me? I mean, if she can't even trust her own best friend …" Marianne cast a dark look in Sunny's direction.
"So." Bog was using his sceptre as a walking stick, as they followed the army back to the border. "What happens now?"
Sunny's trial was huge. Scandal rocked the kingdom when it came out that the whole plan had involved both princesses being coerced into marriage. Roland was arrested for conspiracy.
Dawn visited Sunny in the dungeon every day. Even when she was upset with him, she still loved him.
Bog and Marianne got in the habit of meeting at the border to talk. Sometimes her sister or father or his mother would join them, but more often, they met alone.
Marianne and Bog were roughly equal in skill when they sparred. Meeting to do that became a habit as well.
The next spring, elves, brownies, fairies, and sprites were helping the goblins cut down and dispose of the primroses.
Sunny's sentence was a lesser one, as he was considered as much a victim of Roland's charisma as a genuine co-conspirator. After a single year, he was released.
After Marianne and the Bog King had been meeting for a year and a half, Griselda, Stuff, and Thang quietly started placing bets on when the Bog King would overturn the love ban.
The Sugar Plum Fairy was freed of her prison, on the condition that she never brewed a love potion again – no matter what sob story the person requesting it told her.
It warmed Bog's heart, how delighted Marianne was with everything he showed her in the Dark Forest, admiring its dangers and its beauties alike.
It made Marianne laugh, how careful Bog was when interacting with anything from the Fairy Kingdom, lest his claws tear it to shreds.
Two years after confessing their love, three springs after the last attempt at a Royal Wedding, Dawn and Sunny got married. This wedding was not cancelled at the last minute.
During a moonlit flight through the Dark Forest, Bog spotted a patch of dark blue flowers he thought would look perfect in Marianne's hair. He lagged behind her for a moment to pick one.
It was surprising, but definitely not unwelcome, when after he gave it to her, she kissed him.
(I probably could have formatted this as a one-shot story, but I’ve never completed writing a multi-chapter fic before, so this is a real milestone for me!)
flowers are so powerful in strange magic. the plot hinges around people giving each other flowers. most of the time the ladies give the dudes flowers and the dudes get really, really emotional about them. people get punched with flowers. flowers get tucked softly and gently behind ears. occasionally someone will run into a flower and get scared shitless because oh no, it’s The Flower. i love this movieeeee.
I’m finally making an original post for this image set instead of piggybacking on the old vocabulary post I reblogged.
*First image edited in response to additional information by @tamiletrange - thank you!
Cacophony In Blue
Watercolor, Gouache and Chinese Ink On Cotton Paper
2017, 12″x 9″
Blue Poppy Anemones
Hep Kats
Watercolor and Gouache On Paper
2016, 9″x 12″
Anemone hepatica, Hepatica nobilis
k so for Flower Shop AU reasons, I decided to look up if there were any flowers that had the nickname Marianne (Just like how daisies have the nickname Margaret flowers).
The answering images were of a type of poppy. Which came in white (with the inside a purple similar to her eye makeup) but there was also varying shades it came in.
Like this one;
hmmm… what does that look like?
Look I’m not saying Bog gave Marianne a Marianne Flower…
but that’s kinda what I’m saying.
Sometimes you just have to be blue.