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petaltexturedskies · 10 months
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Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry featured in "a passionate apprentice"
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flowerytale · 2 years
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Virginia Woolf, from A Passionate Apprentice: The Early Journals 1897-1909
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fl1pp1ngart1st · 5 months
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*GOD* I Love This Fucking Arc!
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gr33nhouse-ghost · 7 months
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i like to imagine that the apprentices propose traps in a presentation night format. dioramas are required and they get graded at the end. there probably isn't a gold star sticker system in place, but amanda and hoffman are keeping track mentally of who gets better grades
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mournfulroses · 5 months
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Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry featured in "A Passionate apprentice: the early Journals,"
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ragingadhd · 6 months
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Collab with @burnin0akleaves ! Check out his side here! Tysm to him asking me to collab on this bc I had so much fun aaaa and his side looks so good so yes I am threatening you to go look at it
Damn don’t you hate it when your “friend” saves your life but won’t get off your dick for like 2 seconds for you explain that you in fact do not have multiple stab wounds to the chest?
This is legit one of my favorite scenes in the series (this whole book was made for the Whorace girlies I swear. Wait wdym Will and Alyss profess they’re love to each other?) I had so much fun making this!!
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pagesofkenna · 2 months
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Two small moments, chapters apart, from Frieren: Beyond Journey's End, which made me want to tear up
The context is that Frieren is an elf mage whose party saved the world decades ago, but to her the adventure was a ten-year blip in her centuries-long life. She's trying to connect to people better now, as she and her new apprentice collect spells and do odd jobs which seemingly have no purpose... until you learn what the deeper context is
(right after those first panels they visit an old statue built to honor an old adventuring companion, which has rusted over with age)
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raurquiz · 7 months
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#happybirthday @amonicabellucci #monicabelucci #actress #persephone #thematrix #reloaded #revolutions #malena #shootemup #Irreversible #ThePassionoftheChrist #TheBrothersGrimm #TheSorcerersApprentice #ItHappenedinSaintTropez #Spectre #Nekrotronic #SpiderintheWeb #memory #dry
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devoraqs · 2 years
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Based on this TikTok
Seems in character for Lucio too lbr
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petaltexturedskies · 5 months
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I often consider myself as a figure in a foggy painting: faltering lines, insecure distances, and a merging of greys and blacks. An emotion or a mood - a mere wisp of colour - is shaded off and made to spread until it becomes one with all that surrounds it.
Virginia Woolf, from “A Passionate Apprentice”
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metamorphesque · 2 years
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— Virginia Woolf, A Passionate Apprentice: The Early Journals, 1897-1909
[text ID: All the months are crude experiments, out of which the perfect September is made.]
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rangercorpstherapy · 9 months
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okay listen. i love wolves. as in, i LOVE wolves. wolves were my longest-running special interest (i memorized a chart of traits of how they age and i could pretty accurately guesstimate how old an individual wolf was at a glance), and even if they aren't technically a special interest now, they still hold a very special place in my heart. (this place in my heart also includes coyotes, wolfdogs, coydogs, and coywolves. i am also one of those people who is of the belief that coywolves should be considered their own thing apart from wolves and coyotes, but i digress, as this is not the point of the ask.)
and i am honest-to-god so frustrated with the constant wolf slander in Ranger's Apprentice. whenever wolves show up in the series, they are consistently portrayed as violent and cunning and dangerous and i. :(
wolves will not attack humans unless you are either actively threatening and cornering them, or they've gotten accustomed to humans. they are wild animals, yes, but they're far more afraid of humans and are incredibly unlikely to attack.
and don't even get me STARTED on dire wolves. which were an actual species that lived in east Asia and the Americas that went extinct about 9500 years ago, so the closest chance Arazan has at having those "dire" wolves is by excessively breeding a specific group of wolves to have particular traits. or hell, maybe even a specific breed of dog, or wolfdogs, to make it more manageable! but there is no way in hell she has actual dire wolves.
not to mention, dire wolves likely would have had traits similar to our current grey wolves, although they may have went after larger prey. they were bulkier with larger bones, and were also a good deal taller and longer than our current day grey wolves. however, even with that, they likely would've avoided humans (i mean, humans could take down straight-tusked elephants, which i believe were over twice the size of our current elephants), or hunted alongside humans in a tense but mutualistic relationship (hence how we got dogs). but they also certainly wouldn't have taken orders from humans like dogs would.
i am entirely ready to fist fight someone about this. i'd probably lose because my bad knee will go out just after going up two flights of stairs, but i will still fist fight someone. you can Fight. Me.
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fl1pp1ngart1st · 9 months
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Robin Needs Help.
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dadaonice · 2 months
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“I belong to quick, futile moments of intense feeling. Yes, I belong to moments. Not to people.” / Pertenezco a momentos rápidos e inútiles de sentimiento intenso. Sí, pertenezco a los momentos. No a la gente.
― Virginia Woolf, A Passionate Apprentice: The Early Journals, 1897-1909
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ravenxbones · 1 year
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at long last the Holiday Clans allegiances doc is finished!! i’m very excited to share this with all of you as now you finally get to see my beloved fanclans and i can start doodling my cats and sharing them with all of you!
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funnel-webbed-au · 9 months
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Reverie in Flames
Riley's Notes: Sometimes you wake up one day, and everything's okay when the last time it felt like time was this slow, it wasn't.
It was quite a sight. There wasn't really anything like it. It took Hai'Er's breath away to see the stars, to really get to see them and not have them obscured in any way. The mountain's peak was truly a good vantage point, away from all of the horrendous light pollution that hid the true extent of the stars from view.
He really didn't have any words for it, and his boyfriend could tell. MK just smiled and watched Red Son stare at the sky, at that beautiful band of light and color that seemed to be wrapping around the world. The way Red Son seemed completely enamored with the night sky stole MK's heart all over again. It was that sense of awe that he thought he'd never see from him.
“…is it… supposed to look like this?“ The fire Demon asked quietly, completely and utterly taken by the sight of the stars above the mountain range. If he could just get a telescope - no, he could build one later, with enough research into their construction.
MK chuckled and reached out, resting his hand on Red Son's shoulder. ”This is what it looks like without all the city lights messing it up, awesome, isn't it?“
”Awesome is an understatement…“ Red Son spoke softly, eyes still transfixed on the magnificent array of soft color that illuminated the sky above. It was easy to feel small, knowing how huge those bright, burning orbs of gases were up there.
A soft, drawn-out chirp escaped from the stone monkey at Hai'Er's side, and the fire Demon chuckled in response to it, a fairly gruff sound that would have sounded mocking not even ten years prior. Red Son couldn't help but purr as he took in the stars above. The way some of the lights clustered together really reminded him of his new home, new friends, and maybe even new family.
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Hai'Er sat up with a start, stifling a gasp of amazement. That dream had been so vivid, so beautiful, and already, he found himself longing for it. It took him scarcely a split second to realize he was sharing a bed with someone, and turned to discover it was none other than MK, his partner.
Maybe it hadn't been a dream at all; it had been a memory. MK was still resting, partially curled up, but not as tightly as usual. It felt like a good sign, one that showed the stone monkey was starting to open up further and fully trust those he held close. It was always a process, really.
The heat from Red Son's body as his heart rate rose caused Qi Xiaotian to stir, and as the stone monkey sat up and stretched, Hai'Er allowed himself to smile, then reached out to gently hold the other's hand.
It drew a wonderful expression on his lover's face; a soft smile coupled with color flooding his cheeks. "Is there something you wanna share, Red?"
The fire Demon shook his head, then rested on of his hands on MK's cheek. His gentle expression was stolen away by anxiety, but at least they'd been together long enough to read each other. The stone monkey already knew.
"I know you wanna kiss me, Red. C'mere, Carmine."
With those words, Red's shoulders fell, and it was there in the calm and quiet of their home a few blocks down from Pigsy's noodle shop that the guarded Demon allowed his guard to slip. His brow softened at the thought that Xiaotian had placed into his mind.
Hai'Er's mind slowed from the cool humidity that clung to MK's skin, reminding him of the peak of a mountain filled with greenery. The scent eased the flames that burned eternally in his heart, making it that much easier for the fire Demon to relax.
It felt like it lasted forever, and yet couldn't last long enough. Red Son's scent soothed MK's mind; it was a pleasant mixture of wood smoke and cinnamon that rarely got old. As quickly as it was gone, the stone monkey missed it... though he knew that it was probably time to get up now.
They both had to work, after all.
As the two got dressed - MK in his usual jacket and jeans, and Red Son in his favorite turtle-necked tank top and red jacket (as well as jeans), they couldn't help but glance back at each other, remembering every moment like this that they'd ever shared... and eagerly awaiting the next.
It felt like the echoes of fallen stars staining the night sky, star showers that happened too often to miss.
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