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secondlina

Please check out Crow Time on Webtoons.

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#moods with wings

simkaye

They’re boyfriends 🥰

#the cat is a narrative device #AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

naejlas-axe

Lejo of Wolt does not own a drafting table, but is beginning to think he should invest in one based on the sheer amounts of crap strewn across his workbench: books on Eastern woodworking tradition, notes from both his clients and most trusted advisors, and broad sheets of paper full of scribbled-out sketches. It's not a pretty sight, and he's been hunched over at this for so long he wonders if his back will ever recover.

The drawing stage is always the hardest, every design pulled from him like a tooth rather than flowing onto the page with all the ease one expects of an artist, but this one has proven especially troublesome. Babies aren't his forte, and for a few bells he was operating on the assumption that a crib was actually a cradle. Disabused of the notion after calling Skoen's pearl, at least he can say he has a rough structure in mind.

Either make it sturdy enough for generations or flimsy enough they can burn it the second the kid gets too big for it, had been her only helpful advice. When he'd called Rudi afterward, pinning his last hope on the insights of the only other parent he knows, he got told to make sure the rails are really high because Maja said that Refr tried to toss me out of our crib six times before we were a summer old!

It occurs to him that cribs seem to have a lot in common with cages; tiny prisons to stop babies from rolling away from their pile of cousins and siblings and into danger. It's enough to wrinkle his nose at, but if the Eryuts had been so imprisoned in Golmore then maybe he shouldn't be so dismissive. Especially when the comparison has made it easier to visualize the end product: measurements and ratios for something with a low floor, hip-high to an Au Ra, and square lacquered rails to make escape all the harder for an enterprising young kit determined to have an adventure.

Yeah, he can work with this. It'll take a little while, but then he's never been fond of rush jobs. And with how much time he's already spent on it this afternoon, and how his back's screaming at him for relief, maybe it's best to put that into practice. Tomorrow he'll finish up his drafts and get them ready to show his clients, but tonight, all he wants to do is unwind with a hot drink and some whittling in front of the fire.

Baatu and Zansei had said the kiddos could use more toys, right? May as well throw in one or two for free.

(Can you believe @shadesofblades and @midnightmagicks trusted him with this project? Because I still can't)

#friend writing #lejo wolt #omg read this and please love Lejo #lmao @ the RUDI PART

redavexat

#moods with wings

naejlas-axe

It's Lejo's nameday! 51 years old and still eating cake with his hands.

#HAPPY BIRTHDAY LEJO #I recognize that place... that cake #Memela would be SO pleased for him #(yes even after the Embarrassing Thing that Happened LMAO)

homunculus-argument

I love the concept of grave offerings. Like all the cultures across the world that have buried their dead with their own possessions, or things especially made for that. What an unique and universal human thing, to mourn the dead and think

"All I know of where you are going, is that I can't come with you now. But I think you would like to have this with you."

#moods with wings #STOPPPPPP

naejlas-axe

Hope I'm not too late to jump on the bandwagon! With @yedlihmad's Rafi, as ever. (Text reads: A Night-Blooming Flower, the latest hit from Douglass Nipps)

#friend screens #favs #this is so good I don't have words #lejo wolt

artofmaquenda

From Stardust to Stardust - Hare

One of my favorite versions, the tiny leverets 🥹💗

Tapestries are available! Number 96 (with many species variations) https://artofmaquenda.etsy.com/listing/1402940378

And posters: https://artofmaquenda.etsy.com/listing/714985107

#moods with wings #HOWLS AND HOWLS

whimsigothix

Amethyst bracelet made by Faeriesjewels

#greater than jewels

evenlyevi

It takes time.

#the green that creeps

kafkasapartment

'Serpent', a scent bottle, no.

502, designed 1920. René Lalique.

Clear, frosted and sepia stained glass.

#greater than jewels #the green that creeps

theancientwayoflife

~ Ring with a Scarab Bezel.

Place of origin: Egypt

Date: 1985–1550 B.C.

Medium: Gold and green jasper.

#greater than jewels

naejlas-axe

Send 🏺 for a screenshot associated with history or legend.

A long time ago, when the Eastern Gate still sat on the edge of the Wood, and before it had crumbled into ruin, there lived a Warder so old that there were none left alive who could add to his tapestry. It was said that he had the strength to wrestle a diresaur, the speed to run with coeurls, and the wit to foil a pack of hellhounds on the hunt. He could coax even the saddest of plants to life with but a whisper, call upon sprites of every element for aid, and pierce through the Mist with but a glance. All these gifts and more he used to protect Mother Golmore and her children, for all the untold centuries of his life, and his village knew nothing but peace.

Eventually, as happens to all who live so long, the Wood began to call to the old Warder, and he knew it was his time. He journeyed deep into the heart of the swamps, stripped bare of all belongings, and wandered alone under a starless sky until he could no longer remember the way home. Only then did he allow himself to rest on a small mound of earth in the middle of the marsh, for this was where the Wood had summoned him.

His sleep was long and peaceful, blanketed in a veil of Mist, and its power kept him safe from the beasts who might have taken him as prey. And as he lay there undisturbed, his body began to change. His claws sank into the earth and stretched toward the sky both, skin becoming twisted and gnarled as bark, covered in blankets of moss and vines that grew in place of his fur. He soaked up the lifeblood of the swamp through his roots until he towered above it, feeding upon it until he became the great tree we know today as Tepja, and it was in his boughs we were once foolish enough to make our home.

#friend screenshots #lejo wolt #THE TREE THAT WAS A MAN THE MAN THAT WAS A TREE

life-on-our-planet

❄️🪶Goofy Ravens Playing in the Snow🪶❄️

#moods with wings

heaven-by-the-sea

Giselle - Dutch National Ballet

#allegro con brio

paintedscales

Pictnomincer Art Party Master Batch

This is just about everyone who came to my art party a couple weeks ago. :') I wanted to draw everyone who showed up (unfortunately missed the mystery bun girl who showed up early but also dipped early oTL). I appreciate everyone who came by, especially since I really needed a nice night to just kind of unwind. So thank you for being there, and I hope you all had fun. ; w ; /

Tags below cut. Apologies for the secondary tag, though I hope that seeing everyone on one canvas is neat!

yedlihmad

( omg thank you SO MUCH!! These are fantastic, I'm in awe you drew everyone!! You're so kind! ;_; )

#friend art #THESE ARE WONDERFUL