#goldenram

[regemverum]

@goldenram​ // event!

Ardyn spots the man from across the room, his brows raising slightly. This man was incredibly pretty, and Ardyn likes pretty things -- which is why he’s at the latte art competition, ready to compete.

Well, maybe he’s here to drink free coffee and people watch. Art has never been a major skill of his, at least not that he can remember; being two thousand years old often involved forgetting the finer details of your life.

“Are you going to make ‘latte art’?” Ardyn asks, finding himself standing next to the handsome fellow. He grins, motioning to the others making their creations. “I hear you get free coffee for a month should you win.”

[mythographiaart]

♈ Aries – The Ram

✨ Born from fire, Aries leads. Bold like Ares, swift like thought. This artwork draws on the myth of the Golden Ram — a symbol of rescue, speed, and divine mission.

🔮 Mythographia Forecast: This is your ignition point. Take the lead. Your courage will shape the path ahead — even if no one’s walked it yet.

Let the stars roar through you.

🖼 Alt Text: A retro folk-art depiction of Aries, inspired by Greek myth and papyrus star maps.

🖼️ Available as printable art on Redbubble 🔗 giannis488.redbubble.com

[skysteelshot]

♔ —• It was a bit of a sad sight to behold. In the middle of the open fields of such a festival to be held during the middle of Spring, where children flew beautifully ornate and decorated kites high in the air, Morgan stood among them sticking out like a rather sore thumb as he looked down at the ground, at the robot shaped parchment that simply refused to take flight. He had done what others had did, ran as fast as he could, tried to make his pick up the wind. And yet here he stood, defeated, as he loomed over the thing. 

“ ... Am I really so inept at something so simple like a child’s flying toy..? “ 

goldenram

[anglerfishnabe]

SOME OLD ONE (NOT ACCEPTING)

@goldenram​ sent:  “ i know you’re there . i can sense you . ”

“ Haha. “

Wandered into the the tunnels under Yesteryear for curiosity Ogata happened to come across this guy. He doesn’t exactly mix into surroundings, not with a hair like that. It seems like both of them were taking a moment of rest before continuing in or out. Still, although Ogata had chosen not to join his company, it turns out he might have to as the guy seems to be one of the people able to sense presence or whatever.

“ ....well, hello there I guess “, he responds, “ I’m not here to cause trouble so feel free to act like I’m not here at all. “

[killerchickadee]

Now my babies are having babies, which is disturbing because A uh they're siblings, and B they're not even full grown yet! The male is the shyest of all my babies, but the female is fierce. She's picking fights with anyone who comes near, including her own dad who is 4× her size. Homegirl needs a good name. #ramcichlid #goldenram ??? #iguess #fishofinstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/B-TVIeZFtRr/?igshid=ui8tmyc7b1wo

[compactfighter]

“That’s a terrible plan.”

INTO THE SPIDER-VERSE;

“Aww come on. You’ll never really know if a plan is bad until you try it out. Like I said, all we need to do is just ask who’s in charge of this place, and have a battle against them! If it’s the two of us, I don’t think we’re that unbeatable!”

[shorasenani]

@goldenram​

          It was unusual seeing a woman, especially a beautiful one, frequenting parts of the island which Daryun himself wished he could avoid. An unfortunate coincidence that the one place he’d found to sell a palatable ale was located in the lesser savoury parts of the Red District. 

          Regardless, years absent from the King’s Court had not dampened his manners and Daryun stepped aside as he heaved open the door, awaiting her to cross the threshold first.

❝After you, miss.❞

[fxllenmidnightstar]

He hadn’t forgotten the last time Mu was in his presence. The stretch of smooth skin marred with precise lacerations had been deeply integrated in his memories. Fresh wounds, as ghastly as they were, seemed to be intentional as if his companion had careful practice inflicting them. At the time he held his tongue, imprisoning his curiosity, but now that they were in close proximity again his golden gaze descends. 

❝ If I may be so bold. ❞ Spoken in a soft rumble Aaravos gently grasps a slim wrist and takes special care with his inspection. Ghosting fingers up and down old scars in a cautious manner almost as if he fretted over breaking the skin. ❝ What reason have you for these? One mishap and it would mean your demise. ❞

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