#eveyne things

[ladyartemina]

Colored Doodle of Eveyne

[ladyartemina]

NATURE AESTHETICS.

bold the natural aesthetics that appeal to / apply to your muse.   repost, do not reblog. feel free to add any natural features you see fit!

fluffy white nimbus clouds. dark grey cumulonimbus clouds. rain clouds. a hurricane. light spring breeze. a sherbet-colored sky at sunrise. hazy yellow skies. deep blue ponds of fresh water. blankets of sparkling snow. tornado winds. monsoon flooding. rich, orange sunsets. soft, purple clouds at dusk. heavy hail. the rumbling of thunder. icy sleet. gentle snowfall. moss-dusted tree bark. pink sunset clouds. grey winter skies. navy blue skies in the daytime. cool mist in the morning. leaf-bare trees. giant ocean waves. trampled, bloody snow. screaming seabirds on crowded cliffs. a rabbit loping calmly across a wooded path. the full moon. dry, cracked dirt. rolling hills of prairie grass. sweeping waves of briny seawater. rocky, steep ravines. rippling canyon walls. spindly cave stalactites. creeping, green ivy. lush canopies of leafy trees. thick, cloying mud. dense, white fog. the deep darkness of dense woods at night. a peaceful creek of clear water. the smell of a pine forest. flowering cacti dusted with dew, catching light in the morning sun. a bubbling, hot pool of volcanic sulfur. sharp, grey mountainsides. flaking slopes of slate. fossils nestled in chunks of rock. indistinct nighttime sounds of shuffling undergrowth and whispering wind. a white sand beach. dappled sunlight on a woodland path. the high, needy cries of baby birds in the nest. stretching fields filled with wildflowers. a horse standing in warm summer rain, water dripping down its face. deep imprints of animal tracks in the dirt. soft, squishy moss. uniform rows of birch trees in winter. crystals growing in deep caves. delicate mushrooms popping up in autumn from beneath the decay on the forest floor. tumbleweeds jerking in the faintest wind across the desert landscape. light rain. summer wildfires. a mixing of hot and cool air before a storm. silent lightning in the static of summer heat. a windy blizzard. thick flakes of snow tumbling down from the sky. a tree standing alone in a barren, yellow field. a desert of loose sand and tall, orange dunes. a forest of snowy pillars made of encased trees. a pure blue sky. a river of molten rock. a lone fox making its way along the lush verge of a field. a grove of flowering trees. twisting, mangled roots sticking up from the muddy ground. bitter, cold winds. tumultuous skies of stormy clouds. branches of lightning ripping across the sky. a foggy swamp. the tree-bare foothills of a mountain range. sandy brown cliffsides. rocky coastlines. the violent shaking of an earthquake. the mysterious sound of ethereal trumpets in the sky. startled birds’ warning cries. the vast sky of a flat horizon. lions roaring at night. the lights of the auroras borealis and australis. a black sand beach. a lone tropical island in the reef of shallow, aqua waters. hot and humid summer rain. the smell of wet foliage and dirt. underwater volcanic vents. a herd of migrating mammals. tree branches growing heavy with ripe fruit. light streaming down through the clouds. the blackened aftermath of a forest fire, scattered with bones. field of lush grain waving peacefully in the summer breeze. staring sheep on a wind-blasted heather hill. the sound of insects and frogs teeming in the night. moonlight shimmering across the water’s surface. summer afternoon birdsong. a distant, echoing owl hoot. a sudden, piercing owl scream. the gentle coo of nesting doves. natural diamonds nestled in coarse desert sands. a frozen lake. wisteria draping down and gently blowing in the summer breeze. birds proudly displaying their plumage. bright stars on a clear night. ocean waves gently breaking on the shore.

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[ladyartemina]

Mun Speaks: Personality Headcanon

Eveyne is a little bit of a hypocrite when it comes to personal safety. She absolutely hates it when others do things that could put themselves in harm’s way; whereas, she has a complete disregard for her own safety and believes that it is a whole other matter when she is risking her own life. I think that deep down, without her realizing, she does it because she subconsciously feels as though she has to atone for all of the lives she has cut short. 

I mean, she would probably die for a complete stranger. Especially if the stranger had no way to defend themselves and/or they were young (like a child). But no. If someone did that for her, she’d curse them until her dying breath.