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march 2026
Advent Tabellarius: Delivery one
a sci-fi fantasy courier comic
Red, white and the blue sea 🇺🇸 🌊 ❤️
Do you wanna come w/ ??
"there's no time to argue. No time to neg. A deer can't negotiate with a bullet once it's been fired"
- Compound Fracture by Andrew Joseph White
I didn't like the edit I made using this quote, and this one is so so so good I HAD to redo it! I hope you AJW fans out there agree this one's better! Go read trans horror books!
Marceline fanart draw , i Love this New style in The fiona and cake series
English is not my first language
Peaceful river I found while on my way to locate a waterfall hidden in the woods that a local had told me about.
Blood & Bones Chapter 3 is out:
Bleis fell from one fever dream to another. He couldn’t say if he was awake or not, he saw faces from the past, his father telling him to grow up, and his brother laughing at him for his childish dreams. Then he woke up, or at least he thought he woke up. Eroel was screaming and cursing at him. More dreams followed nightmares and memories that had not haunted him for years but now are returning to him. Someone gave him water, and the dream continued, his old teacher telling him about Elysia, the land of the elves where war never ended, and young Bleis starting to dream of glory. Idealism and legends meeting disappointment.
When he finally opened his eyes, he could not believe he was awake or alive. The surrounding made no sense to him, and Bleis couldn’t remember how he got there. It appeared he was in a single room of a house. He was lying on a bed. Across from him were a chest of drawers, a table with two chairs in the center, and a few counters serving as a kitchen with various jars on top. No decoration to speak of, only items that had purpose. He tried to get up, but sharp pain cut through his abdomen, and he barely moved just a few inches.
He felt soft fingers on his damp skin and turned to his left. The dark room and his tired eyes must be playing tricks on him. Next to Bleis was a woman with long black hair falling over her shoulders, her skin was the pale, almost white color of night elves, and her big purple eyes were locked on him. He must be dead because wherever Eroel had dragged him, he couldn’t imagine a creature like that existed.
“Are you a ghost…” Bleis barely said as his throat was so dry, it hurt talking.
Full story on Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1300570487-blood-and-bones-fever-dream-bleis