To the village, through the twilight field

Chapters: 30/30 Fandom: Dragonlance - Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Dalamar the Dark/Raistlin Majere, Caramon Majere/Tika Waylan Majere, Goldmoon/Riverwind (Dragonlance) Characters: Raistlin Majere, Dalamar the Dark, Caramon Majere, Lemuel (Dragonlance), Horkin (Dragonlance), Scrounger (Dragonlance), Tanis Half-Elven, Flint Fireforge, Tasslehoff Burrfoot, Goldmoon (Dragonlance), Riverwind (Dragonlance), Tika Waylan Majere, Fizban (Dragonlance), Sturm Brightblade, Laurana Kanan, Gilthanas Kanan, you know the crew, Fistandantilus (Dragonlance) Additional Tags: Autumn Twilight AU, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Established Relationship, War of the Lance, Supportive Relationship, Sleepy Cuddles, Investigations, Gods Being Dicks, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Battle, Re-write, Draconians, Canon-Typical Violence, Intercrural Sex, Mystery, Missing Persons, Self-righteous dipshits, Fizban's very special brand of fuckery, Light BDSM, Mages being kinky, Voice Kink Series: Part 6 of Ivory, Blood and Ebony Summary:

Raistlin and Dalamar return to Solace, just in time for the War of the Lance.

Chapter 30: Of Love Goldmoon and Riverwind's wedding brings bad memories and worse encounters.

Between Melody and Healing: The Journey of the Golden Rider

It was an autumn twilight as Lukas drove along the bypass road. The city walls, familiar to him, loomed ahead. Yet his gaze was fixed upon an imposing structure that rose just before the city walls. The nerve clinic he had heard of was more than just a medical facility – it was a monument of grandeur and fascination.

The clinic sprawled majestically across the grounds, its capacity seeming boundless. Lukas couldn't tire of admiring the curved towers and adorned facades. It was as if someone had consolidated the grandeur of all the shopping centers in the city into a single edifice. However, concealed behind these impressive walls were destinies known to only a few.

Lukas knew all too well what it was like when nerves got the best of you. He had once captured the hearts of people as the "Golden Rider." His music and stage presence had made him the darling of the city. Yet fame and pressure had gnawed at him until he eventually stumbled. The rider's gleaming armor had grown dull, and his melodies had lost their luster.

As he reached the clinic's grounds, a mixture of fear and hope washed over him. The city's lights burned in his eyes once more, as if bidding him a final farewell before he ventured into the clinic's darkness. The clinic's towers seemed to greet him and simultaneously enclose him. Lukas felt lonely and weary, as if years of hustle and bustle had suddenly weighed upon his shoulders.

The safety alert signals reminded him that he was now in a place where the line between reality and illusion could blur. The words "life-threatening schizophrenia" echoed in his mind. Lukas knew he had reached a turning point – he would have to battle the demons that raged within his mind.

The treatment centers within the clinic were state-of-the-art, yet Lukas wondered if they would ever address the true causes of his internal struggles. Here, within these healing halls, he might find answers that eluded him elsewhere. And so, his journey into a realm of therapies, conversations, and self-reflection began.

As the seasons changed and time passed within the clinic, Lukas slowly began reassembling the puzzle pieces of his soul. He realized he was more than just the "Golden Rider" or a child of this city – he was a human with dreams, fears, and hopes.

For Lukas, the bypass road's clinic became not only a place of healing but also a realm of enlightenment. He learned to confront his inner demons and embrace his past. Gradually, the embers of his creativity rekindled, and his melodies began to radiate once more.

And so, the tale of the "Golden Rider" intertwined with the majestic nerve clinic, composing a symphony of transformation and reawakening. For sometimes, it's the darkest moments in life that have the potential to ignite the light of change – much like the city's lights that burned in Lukas' eyes as he embarked on his journey to the clinic.

Angeregt dur folgendes Lied: https://youtu.be/DTFh2dnYy8Q (unbezahlte Werbung)

Nor'easter @ Daybreak. 65° F feels like 57° F, heavy rain and wind gusts up to 45 mph. 7:00 to 7:20 am. December 18, 2023. Cove Island Park, Stamford, CT. (@dkct25)

Forgive me for making yet another post about the French Revolution but one small detail that makes me laugh is when, as things started to go seriously wrong, one of Louis XVI's advisers tried to persuade him & Marie-Antoinette to get away from Paris and wait for things to calm down (the idea was "if you lay low and wait, the newly-created National Assembly will vote something stupid and lose popular support" which was a solid plan honestly.) But he was also like "whatever you do, DO NOT go East or South or people will think you'll get help from other monarchies to restore your power and that won't calm things down"

So the King was advised to flee to Normandy, which... is just a short ferry ride away from another monarchy. But that's completely different since it's England. To be fair to the English, the French monarchy had basically bankrupted itself a few years back to send millions in support of the American revolutionaries because it would be a shame not to take advantage of "perhaps the best opportunity for centuries to come to put England in its place" (actual quote by France's minister of Foreign Affairs in 1777)

—still I love the realistic approach of the King's adviser telling him, Sire you can't go near any of our borders rn, it'll escalate the situation, Parisians will know you're trying to get another country to help. Obviously you can go set up camp right across the sea from England though, that's fine since everyone knows the English wouldn't piss on us if we were on fire¹

¹ Perfidious Albion was like "aw no France is in turmoil and possibly weakened :) a shame :)" exactly like France re: them at the start of the US independence war ² they also thought well these backward french are finally following our glorious example and entering civilisation (parliamentary monarchy) ³ and only when the Girondins started being like "let's spread the French Revolution to the whole universe!!! or at least Belgium" did England finally decide "it's been a while since we last declared war on France actually" (but it was too late for Louis XVI) ⁴ That's not how footnotes work sorry. Trying to make my post look fancier

Honestly the story of mlp must be very weird from the pov of a random guy in ponyville, like one day a new antisocial librarian moves into town, and like a year later that librarian ascends into godhood and becomes the new ruler of the entire world

its almost time 🫶🏻

If the river is a ghost, then isn't it me?

Chapters: 20/? Fandom: Dragonlance - Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Dalamar the Dark/Raistlin Majere, Caramon Majere/Tika Waylan Majere, Goldmoon/Riverwind (Dragonlance) Characters: Raistlin Majere, Dalamar the Dark, Caramon Majere, Lemuel (Dragonlance), Horkin (Dragonlance), Scrounger (Dragonlance), Tanis Half-Elven, Flint Fireforge, Tasslehoff Burrfoot, Goldmoon (Dragonlance), Riverwind (Dragonlance), Tika Waylan Majere, Fizban (Dragonlance), Sturm Brightblade, Laurana Kanan, Gilthanas Kanan, you know the crew, Fistandantilus (Dragonlance) Additional Tags: Autumn Twilight AU, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Established Relationship, War of the Lance, Supportive Relationship, Sleepy Cuddles, Investigations, Gods Being Dicks, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Battle, Re-write, Draconians, Canon-Typical Violence, Intercrural Sex, Mystery, Missing Persons, Self-righteous dipshits, Fizban's very special brand of fuckery Series: Part 6 of Ivory, Blood and Ebony Summary:

Raistlin and Dalamar return to Solace, just in time for the War of the Lance.

Chapter 20: Of Homecoming The world is already dark, but it yet grows darker and darker.

im so done with summer

Daybreak. 42° F feels like 37° F. 6:45 am. December 4, 2023. Cove Island Park, Stamford, CT. (@dkct25)

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