Omg it’s our first look at the world tower on nornui where mages train.
Can’t wait to see more.
seen from Germany
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United Kingdom

seen from China
seen from France
seen from United States
seen from Slovakia
seen from Italy
seen from Cayman Islands
seen from Malaysia

seen from United Kingdom
seen from France

seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from France
seen from Iceland
seen from United States
seen from Argentina
seen from Russia

seen from United Kingdom
Omg it’s our first look at the world tower on nornui where mages train.
Can’t wait to see more.
The Red In Peace
Pairings: Kuahel Leon x Maximilian Calypse (from Under The Oak Tree)
tags: action, bits of fluff here and there, angst, adventure, AO3, WIP
Abandoned, disposed, rejected.
Her memories swirled around like a blizzard full of deja vus. She still remembered that night when she felt as if the world had ended, wondering what she had done wrong, how she could belong and stop feeling like a pariah in her own home, how she ended up being a useless thing. Wondering why she was left; wondering why she was empty.
The world was kind to some people yet cruel to others. Some were meant to be thrown, lost and broken, left behind, while everybody else moved on, as if misery and darkness belonged to those stories bards sang.
She used to envy those who lived that fantasy. Ignorants of the world’s malice, living as if the most tragic event in their lives would be the next banquet, which jewelry or fancy dress they would use, or the subsequent political union. Once, she would have longed to live that life, desperately trying to change everything about her to make it happen. What could she have given to feel seen, accepted, that she belonged and was useful just once?
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Deadpool visited Korea
Ruth's thoughts before leaving the World Tower, what was in his head before taking a decision that would change his life forever.
This is becoming insufferable - His last thought before leaving the room.
Another year has passed. The same topics, the same questions, the same answers… Who said that teaching doesn’t have its downside? Although it wasn’t entirely burdensome, the activity had its perks: That feeling of satisfaction while sharing his knowledge and enlightening others' minds; seeing those young eyes sparkle in awe.
That’s certainly rewarding.
However, he had been devoid of enthusiasm lately. He couldn’t distinguish what exactly, but something was certainly odd...
Full fiction here
'Marble's bloody hero Deadpool'
'Marble's bloody hero Deadpool'
'Marble's bloody hero Deadpool'
'Marble's bloody hero Deadpool'