Blood of a bottomless sea, flesh of a black octahedron. Born to serve, bound by name, but never tamed.
My OC Fai/Soul and @verbrannt47 's OC Vayn.
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Today's Document
Jules of Nature
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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tannertan36
Cosmic Funnies

Kiana Khansmith
Misplaced Lens Cap
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
taylor price
Game of Thrones Daily

blake kathryn
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

gracie abrams
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Sade Olutola
Claire Keane
NASA
seen from Palestinian Territories
seen from Netherlands
seen from Chile
seen from Portugal
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Colombia
seen from Iraq
seen from Israel
seen from Mexico

seen from United States
seen from Spain

seen from Netherlands
seen from Jordan

seen from Italy
seen from Kenya
@verbrannt47
Blood of a bottomless sea, flesh of a black octahedron. Born to serve, bound by name, but never tamed.
My OC Fai/Soul and @verbrannt47 's OC Vayn.
Paint March sky red.
It has been a while.
Silent Talk
The one who can't speak. The one who doesn't want to speak.
Dragon's cave
Darm as a dragon (wyvern) who hides in his cave with «treasures». He isn't a happy dragon though. He often regrets that his treasures aren't gold and jewels but thorny roses, but in the end they keep him alive and safety. And actually he loves them deeply.
The Meeting
On the border between day and night a black shadow appeared. Ink blot in the quiet day.
Two characters of mine - Vaydarm and Valentayn (mostly known as Vayn).
It's not what I planned or something - but Vayn really fits Darm's setting too well. After all, a part of Darm's aesthetics and symbols was born from Vayn's. Sadly I still don't know that much about their relationship.
A reference to the bygone era.
Darm and his lonely autumn walk.
Little Brambleheart from the house on the hill
Gates Open
🎶 The Whispered World - Main theme
🎶 The Whispered World - Finale
The garden gates are open And the wind calls you Through the hills and far away...