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cholodendron · 10 months
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Zamia neurophyllidia D.W. Stev.
Zamiaceae
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hirosboard · 4 months
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Line art done??? Maybe??
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softgaycontent · 8 months
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been doodling horses while watching C3 (on E51!). I love Imogen.
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Panel 1: Imogen is having a familiar dream. She is in a field of tall grass in a peaceful valley alongside her horse, Flora, smiling at her surroundings. Her family farmhouse is visible in the distance. She is a sweet-faced young woman with long, light purple hair that falls in soft wavy curls, and her skin is dusted with freckles that suggest time spent outdoors.
Panel 2: Then a red, angry storm rolls in and a wind picks up that whips her lilac-colored curls around her face. In the shadow of the clouds, a small, distant figure shouts out to her. 
Voice: Imogen, run!
Imogen: Mother?
Panel 3: She runs as bidden, stumbling through the long grass, but the storm overtakes her, flooding the sky with crimson. 
Voice: Run!!
Panel 4: She wakes and starts upright in a sweaty panic. It’s early morning.
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hoarding-stories · 3 months
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Ah
Biblically accurate bison on the moon
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idrawsometimes · 7 months
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Linktober Day 16: Dragons
worms off the string
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gorgynei · 2 years
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ITS EVERYTHING I EVER WANTED FOR IMOGENS GIFT Q_Q
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I do continue to be super salty and annoyed that one of the editors at the CritRole Fandom wiki continues to just... make kind of wild presumptions based on the source material and, at times, misrepresent what the source actually said.
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essektheylyss · 1 year
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Deanna referencing having met Chetney in a vacation town on the coast....... Palma Flora? 👀
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pocketgalaxies · 2 years
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can i just say i am once again watching my comfort 4sd episode, "Independent Witches," and god. what i wouldn't do to get these videos captioned by someone who actually knows wtf is going on. who is Ford. who is Flora. what is "jamming."
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jadequarze · 1 year
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True, Relvin is not a total dick but he's still a shitty dad. Makes me want Ashton to punch him a bit ngl.
Also Imogen, YAS QUEENNN. Flex over them fools
Captain Xandis is just, I love them. I love them so much
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wheelcr · 2 years
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the stuff i post about my shifting experiences are actually very, very, very filtered. like if my tumblr blog was a live feed of everything happening in my dr in real time, no filter, you would be seeing lots of crimes being committed- getting stoned in the wheeler basement, shoplifting, beating the shit out of bitchy girls, fucking up some russian dude, ect ect like there is a LOT i don't talk about here jasnjasnas
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revvethasmythh · 1 year
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imogen, face your fate let's go to fucking Gelvaan
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bichilchuck · 2 years
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alright let’s go it’s laudna revival session time cmon now
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Panel 1: Imogen does her morning chores. In the barn she feeds the horses, who are affectionate towards her.
Panel 2: Then milks the goats, smiling at some eager barn cats nearby.
Panel 3: Finally she collects eggs from the henhouse.
Panel 4: Now dressed for the day, she joins her father, Relvin, at the table for breakfast. He is a gruff, taciturn man, and they eat without looking at each other. The kitchen is tidy but slightly dilapidated, with plaster peeling on the walls under the paint.
Relvin: Got a lot to do in the fields today. Gonna need you to go to the market.
Imogen: I could help out in the fields.
Relvin: No, you couldn’t. One of them big hay bales’d squash you flat. Sorry, butterbean. I know it ain’t your favorite, but you have to go into town sometimes.
His Thoughts: Lookin’ tired, wonder if she’s been havin’ those dreams of hers again.
Imogen: All right.
Panel 5: She rises from the table, taking her plate.
Relvin: Genny, you be careful out there. Hiram Strickland told me yesterday that he saw some strange creature prowlin’ the woods behind his henhouse. Says he thought it was a ghost at first but ghosts don’t steal eggs. 
Imogen: Hiram Strickland also thinks kobolds stole his wheelbarrow.
Relvin: Heh. S’pose so. But Gladys Weatherbee also ‘pparently had a load of sheets go missin’ from her clothesline. You know how it is with these town rumors. Might be nothin’. But it don’t hurt to be safe.
Imogen: I’ll be careful.
Relvin: And don’t you go pokin’ around in others’ minds, y’hear? Folks don’t like that.
Imogen: I’ll try.
Panel 6: As she leaves, we can see the exterior of the house is weathered and in a state of slight disrepair.
Relvin: And stay outta the woods!
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Excluding romantic love, when was the last time you told someone you loved them. Who were they to you?
Excluding romantic love, the odds are that 80-ish percent of the time, the answer to that is going to be my Momma, who I talk and text with daily. The remaining 20-ish percent is divided ~6 percent each to the Twins, 5 percent to Quinn, 3 percent to whichever of my friends I am talking to at the moment.
But in this specific case, and since you didn't exclude pets, it would be my little menagerie, with Mary Puppers being the last in line, so Mary Puppers.
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