Peter Solarz
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cherry valley forever
Cosimo Galluzzi
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Jules of Nature
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
we're not kids anymore.
trying on a metaphor
noise dept.
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
i don't do bad sauce passes
#extradirty
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Tedessa (Teddy) Book: Unnamed WIP
A shadow wielding assassin with a thin grasp of her potential, forced into violent servitude by those she once loved. Desperate to escape the life inflicted up on her, she'll do anything -- help anyone -- to set herself free.
Original Character - L.F. Alexander // @lfalexander-author Original Art - Wren Frady // Feather Finder Originals
✞ 666 ✞
༺♰ Gothic Church by Nona Limmen ♰༻
me, after clearing my schedule to write:
uhhhh it was raining... and dark (and also night) and uhh... COLD, and then something dramatic~ happened
me, stuck in traffic on my way to work:
Rain tumbled through midnight leaves, casting the forest in liquid moonlight. A low growl shook the horizon. Death had come.
ENDTIME by Alessandro Amoruso
this is the figure I saw in my dream lol
THE FIGURE
just some midjourney hawties
Excerpt from Ch. 1
The shadows were relentless tonight. Their whispered chorus came to her in a dense cloud amidst a darkened night sky, the bright azure of Lequian hour fading into a deep, unforgiving black. She strained to listen for any stand out messages, but she only caught stray words, thrust at her as if they were spittle spewing from the lips of a scorned lover.
"...below..."
"....storms..."
"...cup..."
She opened her mouth to respond, to perhaps even ask them a question -- direct their focus -- but nothing came out. She was dreaming again, she realized. She should've known.
Shadows writhed around her, their voices synchronizing into a singular, disembodied hiss, speaking to her now as one.
When commotion brews below An eye open among storms Then the lovers meet as foe A new cup mottled with thorns As soon as the recitation ended, she was baptized in darkness. No trace of an echo to be heard, no glimmer or glow to be seen. She didn't know why these prophecies came to her this way, only that this was her least favorite part. The sensory deprivation was unsettling at best -- unbearable at worst. She took comfort where she could -- right now all the universe offered her was the knowledge that at some point, the suns would break over the horizon and she would be released from her dream shackles.
midjourney prompt: pink fairy forest
prompt was: a warrior in cyberpunk medieval armor
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like excuuuuuuse me lol why is this so good it’s like so symmetrical???
me? oh just over here world building nbd
more midjourney art for thine eyes .
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prompt in this case was ‘a portal to another dimension in the form of a tree’
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Excerpt from WIP: In [redacted], these Deepspring trees are sources of great power -- and great mystery. It is not fully understood how their intricate root systems connect this plane to others, but traveling through these portals is as dangerous as summing that such travel is limited to one direction.
Artist: Christopher anry
