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@hopes-art-hell
Smoke and glass
Item: gem with some weird business going on inside
i was reminded @askasylumtwilight was a blog and just binge read half their posts and decided to make a fan character coz the original fic was my jammmm
this is Leo and he’s got memory problems and narcolepsy in the asylum world
he only has a limiter rather than a full dampener because he’s high functioning , although all he can really do is telekinesis spells with it on
Mmmmmm I need to make more ocs with a scar on the bridge of their nose for…… Reasons.
CAN I SLIDE ALT HOPE RIGHT ON IN HERE?
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How've you been friend? I've been busy but here's some candy I got in another world for Halloween... Uhh... Nightmare Night? I think *dumps some candy on Grey
Grey was confused, but before the thought of the name of another worlds Nightmare Night got time to properly register in his head, he had been showered in candies, distracting him further.
Shaking the ordeal off him he’d put focus on the embodiment of hope…Hope himself.
“I’ve been good, tired and working, but I’m glad to see you’re still around, had me wondering where you had gone off to…What other world have you gone to?” He’d ask as he’d pick up a candy at random, attempting to sample this exotic treat from a world unknown.
“Oh a few! Even a few different variants of earth and Equus! It’s fun. Did you know in some worlds Nightmare Night is known as Dreamers Eve? Absolutely thrilling!”
“That ones super sour, careful.”
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“Greywinter. Ah, that makes sense.” He says idly, appraising the messy scrambles on his foreleg before nodding. It did match up, sort of. Hope definitely needed better handwriting.
“Dad couldn’t make it and Pio was busy so I offered to come. I’m Liberosis, but you can call me Rosi.” He says with something similar to a friendly smile. He pulls the glasses from his snout, revealing a pair of brilliant pure orange eyes, which flicked to follow where he was tucking the glasses away. He hesitates a second before sitting before Greywinter in Hope’s usual spot, tucking legs in close. “I hope it’s not a bother I stand in, Grey?”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Liberosis, and It’s okay, would have been worried if I had gotten no word about him not showing up so meeting someone new is always welcome.” Greywinter gave a smile as he’d start with pouring the tea for Rosi and himself, a platter full of assorted cookies and a few biscuits were on the table in front of them.
“I cant remember having talked about someone called Pio with…wait, your dad?” It had taken him a few too many seconds than he would have liked to realize what they had said, but this would confirm a suspicion about them being an emotion.
“Rosi’s magic lights up, a deep, deep intense blue, curiously picking up a biscuit and sniffing it and taking a nibble with one ear pointed toward Grey to listen. While Hope would probably eat anything put infront of them, Rosi assumed, he personally preferred to watch what he ate, even if it made no difference in his appearance.
“Yep! Hope’s my dad, Pio’s mom... and probably some variation of either or just parent figure to the rest of their kids. Thrilling. Pio’s my sister, Mahpiohanzia. Uh... definition... The disappointment of being unable to fly, or take to the air, unable to use the brilliant ideas or fulfill the desires you’ve had building up from before you were even born. ...I think?” He shrugs a bit after rattling that off, head tilting like he’s trying to read it off of something or another, but there’s nothing to read that would give that answer.
“I could show you her, if you want?” Rosi offers, but does not further explain how he’d show Greywinter if he agreed.
@duke-greywinter
Liberosis
“Are you Duke…” That voice should not be in the building. Well, not even in the room without Grey having heard the door open, at least. But it happened anyway.
The unicorn speaking is tall, a bit taller than average, and strikingly thin. He has vibrant pink sunglasses on over his eyes, but it’s easy to see he’s reading smudged writing on his foreleg. “…GlamWinter? Glam waiter?” The writing is smudged, which is inconvenient, and Hope’s handwriting isn’t very nice to begin with. He turns his head back up to GreyWinter, scuffing the hoof on the ground as he waits for reply.
Greywinter was expecting company, though someone else than the pony in front of him. It had been agreed to have a weekly teatime so they could talk about anything and whatever was going on, as for a lord, it was nice to have the embodiment of the spirit Hope around, seemingly always lifting things up to make the days ahead seem brighter.
“I’m Lord Greywinter, called Duke in the southern lands…” Grey trailed off a moment, it was confusing to have someone new when he expected someone familiar, yet it didn’t bug him as much as it probably should have.
“I guess you’re a friend of Hope then? I was expecting him but here you are instead, who might you be?”
A thought of the emotion famine came to mind at how thin the pony was, but then thought perhaps he was just not used to seeing such different forms of emotion, or at least he thought they were an emotion.
“Greywinter. Ah, that makes sense.” He says idly, appraising the messy scrambles on his foreleg before nodding. It did match up, sort of. Hope definitely needed better handwriting.
“Dad couldn’t make it and Pio was busy so I offered to come. I’m Liberosis, but you can call me Rosi.” He says with something similar to a friendly smile. He pulls the glasses from his snout, revealing a pair of brilliant pure orange eyes, which flicked to follow where he was tucking the glasses away. He hesitates a second before sitting before Greywinter in Hope’s usual spot, tucking legs in close. “I hope it’s not a bother I stand in, Grey?”
@duke-greywinter
Liberosis
“Are you Duke...” That voice should not be in the building. Well, not even in the room without Grey having heard the door open, at least. But it happened anyway.
The unicorn speaking is tall, a bit taller than average, and strikingly thin. He has vibrant pink sunglasses on over his eyes, but it’s easy to see he’s reading smudged writing on his foreleg. “...GlamWinter? Glam waiter?” The writing is smudged, which is inconvenient, and Hope’s handwriting isn’t very nice to begin with. He turns his head back up to GreyWinter, scuffing the hoof on the ground as he waits for reply.
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The Mystery of the Stronsay Beast
A strange creature washed ashore by a storm in Orkney, Scotland 200 years ago in perhaps what is one of the most famous of sea serpent encounters. Although stories of sea serpents, and mythical sea-dwellers have abounded in Orkney with a surprising number of documented, historical creature “sightings” that have now entered the lore of the islands, this particular beast has remained in the spotlight due to the wealth of eye witness accounts and sworn testimonies given to justices of the peace that have fascinated researchers for years. Stronsay is an island in Orkney, Scotland situated to the North of the British Isles. Stronsay is part of an extensive group of Islands where the Atlantic Ocean and North Sea meet, known as the Orkney Islands. Stronsay’s shape is irregular and its name originates from the Old Norse for Star Island. Stronsay is one of the inhabited islands in the Orkneys.
The Stronsay beast (at the time spelled Stronsa) was first sighted on September 25, 1808, lying on rocks at Rothiesholm Head, in the south-east of the island.
There, John Peace, a local man, fishing off the coast, was puzzled by the sight of seabirds flocking around what looked like an animal’s corpse on the rocks.
Turning his little boat, and watched by another Stronsay man, George Sherar, Peace made his way to the carcass. But what he found was unlike anything he had encountered before. Lying on the rocks were the remains of a large serpent-like creature, with a long, eel-like neck and three pairs of legs. Another sketch of the Stronsay “monster”. At the time, the corpse was inaccessible, so closer examination was impossible. However, ten days later, one of Orkney’s notorious gales blew the decomposing remains ashore, where they were found just below the high water mark.
Sherar now had his chance to examine the corpse, which he did - meticulously studying it and measuring the dimensions of the “sea monster”.
The beast was described as serpentine, measuring exactly 55 feet long (but as part of the tail was apparently missing, the animal was actually longer than that (Wernerian Society Notes, 1808–1810, Library, Royal Museum, Edinburgh) with a neck measuring ten feet three inches long. The head was like that of a sheep, with eyes bigger than a seal’s. Its skin was grey and rough to the touch. However, if stroked from the head down the back, it was said to be as “smooth as velvet”.
Six “limbs” extended from the body and a bristly mane of long, wiry hair grew from the beast’s shoulders, down to its tail. These silver coloured bristles were said to glow eerily in the dark.
“Its flesh was described as being like ‘coarse, ill-coloured beef, entirely covered with fat and tallow and without the least resemblance or affinity to fish’. The skin, which was grey coloured and had an elastic texture was said to be about two inches thick in parts.”
Account of the Stronsay Beast as reported in The Orcadian newspaper.
By the end of September, news of Stronsay’s monster had spread far and wide.
Because the remains had rotted away to practically nothing, the four men who had originally examined the carcass were taken to Kirkwall. There, they had to swear to the magistrate that their information was the truth.
A decomposing shark?
Before long, details of the incredible find reached the ears of a Natural History Society in Edinburgh.
At the society’s meeting in November 1808, the creature was given the Latin name Halsydrus Pontoppidani. The name, meaning Pontoppidan’s Water Snake of the Sea, was in honour of the 18th century Norwegian bishop, who collected reports of sea-monsters.
Shortly afterward, the naturalist Sir Everard Home read of the Stronsay Beast. Intrigued by the tales of a sea-monster, he viewed what was left of the evidence. He was convinced, however, that the creature was nothing more than the remains of a decomposing basking shark - an animal fairly common in the waters around Orkney.
Comparing the vertebrae of the “monster” with those known to belong to a basking shark, Home found them to be identical.
But how could the long necked creature washed up on a Stronsay beach be the remains of a basking shark? The answer lies in the physiology of the basking shark, and, in particular, how it decays after death. A dead Basking shark
First the shark’s jaws - which are attached only by a small piece of flesh - drop off leaving what looks like the remains of a long neck and a small skull.
Then, as only the upper half of the animal’s tail fin carries the spine, the lower half rots away and provides a convincing serpentine tail. When the dorsal fin begins to decompose, the remaining rays can have the appearance of a hairlike mane. The monster’s six legs can simply be explained away as the remains of the shark’s lower fins.
But the mystery doesn’t end there.
Even if the Stronsay Beast was nothing more than a dead basking shark, an element of mystery still surrounds the saga.
The longest recorded basking shark measured a mere 40 feet - 15 feet smaller than the remains of the Stronsay Beast. At 55 feet long from tip to tail, the shark that decomposed to form the Stronsay Beast must have been a monster in its own right.
So was the Stronsay Beast really a shark? Or is there another explanation? An unknown species of giant shark perhaps?
The skull and “paw” of the creature were sent to London in the 19th century, but were destroyed in World War II. Some remains still exist at Edinburgh’s Royal Museum, however. In 2008, there was an update on the Stronsay Beast mystery: As part of the 2008 Orkney Science Festival Dr Yvonne Simpson, a geneticist, visited Stronsay in September and gave a lecture on the “Stronsay Beast” to a large audience in the Community Centre. During the lecture she said that she was hoping to obtain permission to send a small sample of the surviving bits of the beast to a DNA testing laboratory in Florida which has a database of all known shark species; this will show whether the beast was or was not a shark. If it was a shark then the database should show whether it’s a known species or a new one; if it wasn’t a shark then the DNA will be used to try to determine if it matches any known species. At the time Yvonne was unable to divulge the whereabouts of the surviving bits of the beast - which at one time had belonged to Lord Byron - but later she revealed that the remains of the beast are part of the John Murray collection at the National Library of Scotland. Yvonne tried to obtain permission to test a sample of the remains but her formal proposal was ignored. After intervention by Liam McArthur MSP the National Library of Scotland is now considering Yvonne’s proposal and, based upon Yvonne’s recommendations, the storage of the sample has been improved. Liam tried to get the remains returned to Orkney but his request was refused. However, copies of the relevant paperwork in the John Murray collection have been deposited in the Orkney Room at Kirkwall Library, if you want to see them you’ll need to quote accession number “Acc.12604/4276″. Both the National Library and the National Museum of Scotland (which has the vertebrae and some bristles) have agreed that they would be willing to lend the items for a temporary exhibition in Orkney but only if a suitable venue could be found. Apparently neither the Orkney Museum nor the Stromness Museum is suitable and such a venue would have to be a public collection area where the conditions met the requirements of the preservation regulations. Dr. Simpson, who has a degree in evolutionary, environmental and biomedical genetics from the University of St Andrews and a PhD in the field of DNA damage repair from Edinburgh’s pathology department, is fascinated by the sea serpent stories.
Of her research comparing the two “monsters” Nessie and the Stronsay Beast, she told the BBC Scotland news: “Based on an analysis of eye-witness descriptions, Nessie and the Stronsay Beast are both massive aquatic creatures.
"The drawings of the Stronsay Beast carcass are strikingly similar in shape and size to the popular image of Nessie.”
Yvonne is working on a little booklet on the Stronsay Beast; however, she needs the final DNA result to “close the case”. The Stronsay Beast is sometimes cited as an example of a “Globster”, an un-identified mass of organic material that is washed up on a beach. Globsters have been variously identified as the long decomposed corpses of whales, basking-sharks, giant squid and octopuses. Sometimes Globsters remain totally un-identified and unexplained. Though most scientists suggest that the Stronsay Beast was just a large specimen of a partly de-composed basking shark - they fail to explain the huge length of the Stronsay Beast… The Beast of Stronsay still constitutes something of a cryptozoological enigma. Sources: orkneyjar.com/folklore/seabeasts.htm, en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stronsay_Beast, stronsay.com/stronsay_beast.html, claremont.islandblogging.co.uk/2009/08/28/update-on-the-stronsay-beast, The Field Guide to Lake Monsters, Sea Serpents, and Other Mystery Denizens of the Deep
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that same anon just sent me ketchup 15 times what did i do to deserve this
AS SOON AS I REBLOGGED IT SOMEONE SEND ME PIZZA AND MY FRIEND WHO ALSO REBLOGGED THIS GOT APPLE PIE 15 TIMES
IS THIS A MOTHERFUCKING CURSE
i’m gonna
this is not okay
UM
i WASNT EVEN EXPECTING ANYTHING WHAT IS THIS
so far i’ve gotten penut butter, julius caesar, and dicks
my body is ready
I got 100 potatoes
seriously though, i didn’t think it would happen. it did. i don’t know how to feel about this…
maybe it’ll be nice to get something in my ask box for once…
WTF I REBLOGGED THIS AND TWO MINUTES LATER I GOT TEN “flipflop"S IN MY ASK WHAT THIS IS GREAT
So far I’ve gotten fight me, pop corn, SJELETONS, and toe
WHENEVER I REBLOG THIS I GET LIKE TWENTY DOOT DOOT’S BUT FROM DIFFERENT ANONS
COME AT ME ANONS
DO IT
i want asks :[
HIT ME
LET’S GO
Is this real?
This should be interesting, to say the least.
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Haha fuckers try and get me I’m on mobile
Please do this
IF YOU HAVE 20+ TABS OPEN, YOU AND YOUR TABS ARE VALID
good post op
“#please…..I’m beginning you….just use one tab……save yourselves….”
Sorry buddy but my hyper-creative ADHD ass finds this unrealistic. Blocked.
$40 Goal
I need a new chest binder, but I cannot use the funds I have saved for my classes. I am in a constant struggle with my anxiety and I have put this off for as long as I can.
I do $3 commissions, so with 14 commissions I can reach that goal.
Please help me out
My Cute friend need your help, he dose the good art!
Hope settles down across from Grey with the teacup of their choosing, sipping at it's swirly contents happily.
Grey would most of the time eat in peace and in deep thought about the doings of the day, but the sudden appearance of Hope had both startled him and made him smile, it had been a while since he’s seen him and couldn’t help but smile.
“It’s been too long, how have you been doing Hope?”
"I'd love to hear about it. Every different world has weird origins and pasts. A world where Celestia and Luna were made from a song. A world where they were unicorns.... The varying differences are interesting. And that's just the rulers. Small subtle differences between each world that's so, so similar... " Hope breaths a fond sigh and sips from their cup, looking to Grey. "Sorry... I started rambling......"
Arranged Marriage!AU Design Contest! Design a Sphinx
Yeeep decided to go ahead and post this now. xD
So because I posted up so much information for the contest I’ll leave the link to all of the info to my DA if you wanna participate!
CLICK HERE TO SEE ALL OF THE CONTEST’S INFO IN FULL
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Alternatively, here’s the short version:
Link to the AU: Arranged Marriage!AU
What I want: The designs of Twilight’ s sphinx siblings based on their parents:
Basic Sphinx Species Guide: CLICK HERE
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Categories/Characters to submit for (and their general ages):
-Sister 1: Adult (eldest child) -Brother 1: Adult (eldest brother) -Sister 2: Adult -Brother 2: Young adult -The Twins: Cubs (genders up to interpretation)
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RULES:
1. You can enter as many designs as you’d like, for one given character or for ALL of them. Have some fun with them!
2. The art must be your own; no using bases! I’m looking for original stuff here
3. You must have at least 1 flat-colored design in your entry or entries for it to qualify. Additional sketches for character study acceptable but doesn’t increase your chance at winning
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JUDGING CRITERIA: -How well you follow the rules and the written guide on the Sphinx species -Overall design of the character in question -Draftsmenship (sketchy entries allowed but it must be clear enough for me to easily decipher) Giving the character a name will count as bonus points!
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PRIZES: There are no second or third prizes, only the 5 winners of the 5 given designs (the twins count as 1 category, not two). Prize for each winner will be… $10 (PAYPAL ONLY) and 1 free flat-colored headshot of your OC: EXAMPLES HERE
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DEADLINE: September 22nd
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HOW TO SUBMIT: To submit an entry, Reblog this, post an image on your tumblr, or use the submit feature of my page with the following: -Which character (Brother 1, Sister 1, Twins, ect): -Image of entry -Link to your Tumblr (this is if you’re using the submit feature) -Make sure you put Arranged Marriage!AU contest OR AM!AU contest in your tags
NOTE: If you post the image to your tumblr YOU HAVE to tag me so I’ll see it! If that doesn’t work just send me a link to your post through the messaging feature
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If you have any questions please ask me! C:
Hope settles down across from Grey with the teacup of their choosing, sipping at it's swirly contents happily.
Grey would most of the time eat in peace and in deep thought about the doings of the day, but the sudden appearance of Hope had both startled him and made him smile, it had been a while since he’s seen him and couldn’t help but smile.
“It’s been too long, how have you been doing Hope?”
“It’s been well! Mona is visiting and staying in my domain, but shi can handle hirself!”
Hope shifts to tuck legs under their body and unroll tail, curling it along behind Grey, contently getting comfortable. A sip of the cup is followed by, “I figured I could come visit you, too! How have you been, Grey?”
“I’ve been good.” Grey spoke in a rather relaxed manner, the shock of Hope suddenly appearing out of nowhere having subsided, he’d let out a content sigh.
“Nothing has happened really to the North nor to me, it’s been lazy days compared to how it used to be, seems like things are moving forward here, or at least taking a break, like a holiday.” Speaking as he’d magic to himself a mug for himself to drink from, filled with a lovely warm spiced honeymead.
“Sorry if it’s out of nowhere, but I’ve never really had the luxury to relax and let my mind wander for so long, but if you can entertain my curiosity…How is it like to be an emotion?”
"What's it like to be a pony?" Hope replies after a second, shrugging their shoulders in a way that didn't quite look healthy. It was an odd question on both sides of the equation. "It's just... Normal to me. I've never been anything else beside an emotion. It gets tiring sometimes, but i have nothing to compare it to in my mind." They puff their cheeks a bit and look away, sipping the tea.
Hope settles down across from Grey with the teacup of their choosing, sipping at it's swirly contents happily.
Grey would most of the time eat in peace and in deep thought about the doings of the day, but the sudden appearance of Hope had both startled him and made him smile, it had been a while since he’s seen him and couldn’t help but smile.
“It’s been too long, how have you been doing Hope?”
“It’s been well! Mona is visiting and staying in my domain, but shi can handle hirself!”
Hope shifts to tuck legs under their body and unroll tail, curling it along behind Grey, contently getting comfortable. A sip of the cup is followed by, “I figured I could come visit you, too! How have you been, Grey?”
This is how i die,,, its been bleeding for 2 hours