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Goodbye Summer ☀️
#violet draws#elf#beach#swimsuit#bikini#suggestive#beach sybil#sybil#isolde#artists on tumblr#digital art#dnd#fantasy
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average t4t couple at the beach
#violet draws#sybil#aiden#beach#sling bikini#suggestive#for the record the bulge is tasteful the rest isnt
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tankerTWEETland comix #1646: Sick Sisters - "Waffle House...” (2/21/2024)
This is a continuation of yesterday's comic. The sick Sisters Crystal and Sybil are in Myrtle Beach and are at Waffle House.... If you remember from yesterday's comic what Crystal said at the end, then this comic will make sense. Please note that Sybil's eye is a little swollen, red and she may or may not end up with a black eye.
#memes#humor#memesdaily#humour#webcomic#satire#webcomics#comics#memes 2024#crystal#sybil#myrtle beach#waffle house#black eye#Sick Sisters
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THE VILLAGE THAT WAS.... (2)
I love this walk, up a hill on one side of Croagh Mharhain. It leads to the site of the village that was built for the set of the film Ryan’s Daughter, released in 1970. I have written and posted photos about this walk a couple of years ago, see here.
Actually I have these photos for a few months now, so they are slightly out of season.
The walk up the hill has wonderful views of the Blasket…
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#blasket islands#clogher beach#dingle peninsula#Dingle Photos#Ireland#Photography#Ryan&039;s Daughter#Star Wars#Sybil Head#West Kerry#Wild Atlantic Way
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Y seguimos para bingo...
S the Actor. S the Entrepreneur. S the Lover. S the Father. S the Manwhore. And now, S the Influencer. Yup.
Judging by the seriously beautiful pictures of the Insta story and the short reel he deliberately posted on his wall for maximum traction, it was a rather grand week-end in Nevis. My bet is on a latergram, somewhere between October 10 and October 19 (when we know he was in NYC): but hey, I was never good with timelines, unlike Marple.
What I can safely say, though is this: C was spotted in LHR on October 10 (Loewe Foundation event) and October 17 (Almeida Theatre depressing play premiere). Both falling, obviously, on a Tuesday.
I am just going to leave this here for your consideration:
...knowing that as per the IATA's schedule regulations, we are still working with summer timetables (I have just double-checked with my mother, before the screeching starts).
Other quick observations: he apparently stayed in the Alexander Suite of the Four Seasons (https://www.fourseasons.com/nevis/accommodations/suites/alexander-suite/), judging by the bed headboard - perfect match:
All the other suites have different headboards, you can check by yourselves - quick example with the Chelanii Suite:
So, let's see what's on offer:
Also, smart move: sporting a cap indoors and ta-daa - impossible to look for haircut, in order to try and pinpoint a... ahem... timeline.
No rings on the beach...
... and no rings inside, either:
So, these are props he is playing (us) with, just like the Sybil of Tydavnet.
I left the best for the last, pour la bonne bouche, because I bet the farm y'all were busy checking hammocks and deckchairs and poke bowls (yum yum, heh) and didn't notice this tiny hashtag:
I am off to get prepared for our Defense Attaché cocktail, on our National Army Day. A way more boring affair than the drama-drama I will step into when I'm back home, round 10 local time.
Toodles! :) Y chicas - os quiero mucho. You know who you are.
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Beneath the salty waves, a young dragon cried.
She swam, fighting currents and undertows she didn’t yet know, her tears indistinguishable from the home she fled. Fear and sadness and uncertainty dragged her drowning mind ahead until finally she crashed to the surface and coughed away the waves that filled her mouth. She blinked at the sky and seethed with indignation.
It wasn’t fair. The placid ocean gently released her to the beach as little stars twinkled in the clear blue expanse. Why weren’t they angry, full of righteous vengeance on her behalf? Why didn’t the waters rage and churn and spew into black clouds pounding with lightning? As she collapsed into the soft sands, she tried slowing her merciless heart.
“Oh, my dear, sweet Siren. Why do you run from me?”
She froze. She frantically searched the ripples for the telltale glow of scales. But there was nothing.
Why couldn’t she just get away from him? From them all? Even when she managed to leave, he still whispered in her ear, taunting her. She backed away from the water, sand sucking her talons as if they wanted her to stay. The light fractured around her as something blocked the moons. Clouds were gathering quickly, coming from the mainland and clawing towards her. She ran with a strangled wail—
—straight into something solid. She collapsed, the forest that edged the beach spinning around her. She looked up to find a looming figure haloed by moonlight. It had a strangely alluring presence wreathed in the scent of… was it dried coral? Or saltwater taffy? She realized she couldn’t pin down the smell but she knew it as soft and beguiling, like the rare days her parents let her play around the Wobbegong Carpets with the servants’ dragonets.
The world began to settle into its rightful place, and as it did, she realized the figure was a dragon. A huge NightWing, in fact. What was a NightWing doing around the SeaWing kingdom? she wondered.
“Oh, hello there, little one,” the dragon rumbled.
(Cut for insta)
Her eyes stretched wide as she tried hiding her fear.
“That’s it, sweet Siren. Never let them see your true feelings. Chin up and smile. You belong to the palace. To me.”
A sob escaped before she could catch it. Then, like a dam bursting, the onslaught of tears came.
“Ah, shhh,” the NightWing soothed, immediately wrapping herself around the dragonet. “What troubles you, dear?”
The dragon was warm. Not at all like the deep waters she hatched in, or the stiff royals who planned her every move. There was something tender and motherly in the way she caressed the webbing along her back. It was a feeling she never knew herself.
“My— they—“
She couldn’t stop hiccuping and could taste the familiar sharpness that would follow whenever she stuttered or flinched in front of her parents. However, no slap came, and instead the strangers pale eyes held concern rather than anger. So she swallowed and tried again.
“My… my parents. They were upset, and… they hurt me.”
The dragon tutted quietly. “When parents harm their own children… Is there no greater injustice?”
She buried her head in the stranger’s side and whimpered.
“Child, what if I told you I could help?”
She looked up slowly, confused.
“If there was anything, anything you wanted in the whole world, what would it be?”
She paused. What did she want? She was sick of being told what to do, what to say, how to properly act among which dragons. She hated that her parents treated her few friends poorly just because they were servants and commoners. No one listened to her. And she wanted him gone.
“To tell others what to do.”
“A simple enough wish. I can make that happen, little one. I just need something from you…”
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WHEW this took me a while 😭 first real attempt at a lil comic thing!! Also more oc lore YEAH!! This is the origin of Siren’s power (and how her eyes changed as a result) and another connection with Lady Sybil 👀
#dragon#dragon art#wings of fire#wof#wof dragon#dragon comic#ocs#wof ocs#ocean#seawing#wof seawing#nightwing#wof nightwing#dragon ocs#beach#story blurb#oc lore#my art#art frenzy
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It's marauders non-men month and today is Sybill Trelawney day so...
Half-blood
They/she, bisexual
Half Romani from their mother's side
Ravenclaw
One year younger than the marauders
Shared a dorm with Pandora
Her and Panda were besties
Was friends with Xenophilius Lovegood and Septima Vector
Peter and them were dating in her 5th, 6th and 7th year (they broke up after they had a vision about Pete being a traitor. She was trying to warn everyone but no one would listen to them, bc they known as 'the crazy one')
Was autistic with ADHD
Was REALLY clumsy and would trip over their own feet and bump into things all the time.
Would carry around plasters and even bandaids
Loved the type of clothes that I drew her in
Would have a shared wardrobe with Xeno and Panda
5'3 tall (the shortest in her friend group)
Was vegetarian
Loved pasta and green tea
Really looked up to her great grandmother - Cassandra, a great and famous seer
Was bullied badly in first 2 years (in 3rd year Septima found out about it and quickly made the bullies regret that they were even born)
Besides divination their fav subjects were numerology and herbology
Would come up with the weirdest conspiracy theories ever in like middle of a class
Due to her clumsiness their clothes would get damaged. Xeno would have to fix them regularly (they would actually sew and not use a spell)
Could not cook for shit. Literally, she can burn WATER. She would just put things in the oven and then just... forget. They would not even smell that something is burning and if it wasn't for Xeno, she would start an actual fire at Hogwarts. They were forbidden from the kitchen by first her mom when they were 7 and we're learning how to cook and then in second year by Pandora, when she wanted to make her a birthday cake (let's say the dorm didn't look very well after that)
Very forgetful and lost things easily. Would put her glasses on a table, walk to another room and be like: 'Hmmm... Where are my glasses???'
The definition of a cat lady (all of them were black stray cats obvi)
Would like girl in red, Hozier and Beach Bunny
Wouldn't be a fan of quidditch but would support Septima during matches (her, Panda and Xeno would wear these hats with a raven like Luna and ABSOLUTELY SLAY in them)
A total Pandalily shipper
Really messy hair
Had a little crush on Septima in 4th year and they even kissed once in spin the bottle, but Septima would be in love with Aurora Sinistra
I think that's it + my fanart
#sybill trelawney#pebill#peter x sybill#Xenophilius Lovegood#pandora rosier#septima vector#marauders era#marauders era women#dead gay witches#pandalily
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LookBook 596
INFANT Pretty Sybil Socks for All Ages by @sims4nexus (Available for All)
Infant Layla Buns Hair by @cecesimsxo (Available for All)
Infant ACC Top by @sims4nexus (Available for All)
Infant Lilly Romper by @simplystefi
Infant Default Feet by @redheadsims-cc (Available for All)
Jully Toddler Hair by @ddarkpinkrosa0
Toddler Catalina Sandals by @sims4nexus
Toddler Luli Jumpsuit by @daisy-pixels
Child Daisy Shoes by @ssiat (Available for All)
Child Kayla Top for Girls by @sims4nexus (Early Release)
Beach Party Hair by @vittleruniverse (Available for All)
Rock It Earrings by @vittleruniverse (Early Release)
Bows by @kadilenia (Available for All)
Miss Chic Choker by @simtographies
Talulah Skirt by @sims4nexus
Children Simmies by @qdogsims See this post for more Sim DLs (X)
Disclaimer: The Beautiful CC Featured Here Was Not Created by @ilovesaramoonkids or @ilovesaramoon
All Credit Goes To the Talented Creators.
More LookBooks Here (X)
Adopt my Sims Here (X)
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Headcanons to the lovechild au (I finally came up with a name) part 2!
TW/CW brief mentions of trans pregnancy
If this makes you uncomfortable please block the tag 🌿🌼
In the au Max is a trans male, I try not to draw attention to it due to harassment I faced before and doxxing so if I ever stop posting about them please know it's not anything you did it's trauma
With the disclaimer out of the way here is my headcanons
Sam is the one that cooks for the family, he doesn't trust Max near a stovetop let alone chopping veggies, I feel like he'd wear a simple apron tied around his waist, and always holding his dad mug, which is broken but he glued back to together piece by piece, he has a sense of dad humor and will not hesitate to participate in tea parties with his family, though that doesn't mean he can't be stern, he knows how to handle the kids, and Max since he's used to it.
Whilst being the freelance police, he often has to put items up that might be deemed dangerous,
When Susan was first born, he was a total sap, listening to her first cry 'Hey there sweetpea I'm your dad..' etc mimicking her facial expressions, sticking his tongue at her, rocking her (just the basic stuff) he cried when holding her, and the same with all the kids
Of course he had self doubt, he didn't know if he'd be a good father- despite raising John, The geek and Sam jr
Now for Max I'd like to say there wasn't really a big change, he still acted the same he just had motherly instincts, nesting behavior to Sam this was regular Max- no need to be alarmed, that's until Sybil is the one that noticed the changes since she had experienced it and she herself is a mom Max definitely was overwhelmed by the changes, it wasn't all sunshine and rainbows Max dealt with wicked morning sickness, but Sam made it comfortable for him.
he just sorta lays down randomly on blankets and pillows. During the trimesters
The first trimester was difficult
The second trimester was a bit more easier
And lastly the third trimester was a breeze he mainly just kept them hidden in his fluff since they were the sizes of balloons, and being newborns he just had that protective instinct, not even Sam could go near without having his tie chewed off.
Max takes the kids to the park/beach teaching them to swim, he cheers on his little babies for the littlest things even waking up
Max doesn’t mind the kids calling him mama.
so in summary, Sam and Max are your average family going for vacations taking the kids along to see them in action fighting bad guys and mischief, which definitely backfired since half of the pups have Impulsive tendencies but then again when you mix Sam and Max together your just bound to get chaos.
(Edited) part 3 will be tomorrow! (Geek John Sam jr)
#sam and max#freelance husbands#Tagging main tags this time#sam and max fankids#Sam and Max lovechild au#TW trans pregnancy mentioned#percy rambles
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sling bikinis are my guilty pleasure
#Violet draws#sybil#elf#swimsuit#beach sybil#sling bikini#suggestive#artists on tumblr#digital art#dnd#fantasy
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Sybil staying cool on a hot day
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tankerTWEETland comix #1649: Sick Sisters - "Shart...” (2/25/2024)
This is a continuation and a conclusion to the current shark story... but not the Sick Sister's Myrtle Beach story.
#satire#webcomics#humour#memesdaily#humor#webcomic#memes#comics#memes 2024#crystal#sybil#baby shark#farting#myrtle beach#movies#shart#Sick Sisters
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“ Deep down, I know I’m not where i’m meant to be.. ”
Full Name : Isfrid Isveig Yule Aneira
Nicknames : Izzy, “Ice Queen”, Sis (Astrid @starry-night-rose ), Isi (Astrid), Arctic Char (Floyd), Reine Des Glaces (Rook), Friddy (Lilia), Königin (Victoria @rosietrace ), Glacier Girl ( Sybil @geminiiviolets )
Jp Va : Takako Matsu
En Va : Anne Yatco
Age : 20
Height : 183 cm (6’0)
Homeland : Aneira Kingdom (Within the Shaftlands)
Birthday : 12/21 December 21st
Zodiac Sign : Capricorn
Species : Human
Hair Color : Ivory
Eye Color : Icy Blue
Gender : Female (She/Her)
Sexuality : Biromantic
Family : Astrid Aneira(Younger Sister), Unnamed Parents
Occupation : Heir to Aneira family throne, Student at Night Raven College, Former Diasomnia Housewarden
Twisted From : Elsa from Frozen
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School Information
Dorm : Diasomnia
School Year : 4th (Senior)
Class : 4-A
Best Subject : History of Magic/Protection
Worst Class : Potionology
Club : Equestrian Club
Dominant Hand : Left
Favorite Food : Chocolate Cake
Least Favorite Food : Lentil Soup
Likes : Cold weather, Spending time with her sister, Freedom, Snow, Being in charge, Lullabies, Being right
Dislikes : Loneliness, Enforced isolation, Drama, Losing control of her magic, Sunlight, Having things taken away from her
Hobbies : Ice Skating, Horseback Riding, Magic Study, Singing
Personality : Isfrid is seen as a regal, stern, and all around icy person (No pun intended) to others. At first, they weren’t wrong! It’s how Isfrid was brought up as a potential future ruler. Though once you’ve managed to crack her walls, She’s awkward, thoughtful and caring towards others. She worries about others more than herself.
Ever since her time as Diasomnia’s Housewarden, she’s been known to always help others feel included and comfortable, something she couldn’t experience growing up. However…Isfrid is extremely paranoid, constantly worrying about the safety of those around her because of her. As a 4th year she isn’t on campus as much, but she takes any chance to be on campus to spend time with her sister Astrid.
Unique Magic : ‘ Into The Unknown ‘
“I won’t be afraid of taking risks anymore, Into The Unknown!”
Although Isfrid’s power goes FAR beyond her unique magic, It’s something she’s proudly developed without pressure from her parents. ‘ Into The Unknown ‘ allows Isfrid to create bridges of ice. This allows her to move swiftly and quick across a field, increasing her dodging skills. The ice bridge can be used as a vantage point from above, creating distance in battle. Isfrid makes an ice staircase or ramp that leads to the bridge.
In day to day life, She utilizes her UM to help others by making ice bridges to get across difficult terrain or even take a shortcut through a forest. This made her popular among those who enjoy outdoor activities!
Backstory : Here
Random Trivia!
Her favorite tea is Winter White Earl Grey.
Every time Isfrid visits Astrid, they build a snowman together.
She was Diasomnia’s housewarden in her first year after the original housewarden dropped out.
Isfrid is very overprotective of Astrid, she really just wants the best for her little sister!
She feels and shows more confidence while in Diasomnia/the uniform. She feels free enough to let her hair down.
While Isfrid holds both of her parents very accountable for the hurt and trauma they’ve caused, she still speaks and writes to her mother every now and then because she knows one day she’ll be able to forgive her. It won’t be soon though.
Isfrid gets colds during the summer, it causes her to act a bit..loopy.
Isfrid hasn’t cut her hair since she was 13.
Isfrid’s one of the 4th years that visit campus a lot, She’s sometimes there during free time or as a teacher assistant.
Isfrid is horrible at board games.
She’s the type to wear hoodies to the beach.
When Isfrid is embarrassed or flustered, she freezes up. Literally. You can see her turn into ice.
A lot of her outfits involve long skirts with slits, they compliment her long legs!
Her gloves were a going-away gift from her mother before she left for NRC.
Because she was so sheltered, she doesn’t know some things. It leaves her constantly confused sometimes.
#twisted wonderland#twst#twst oc#twisted wonderland oc#Isfrid🌨️#Isfrid Aneira#twst ocs#twisted wonderland ocs#Jas drew a thing.jpeg#oc#ocs#oc artwork
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y’all wanna hear about my pikelan au where pike, keyleth, and vex own a bakery and, to celebrate their first big year, go on a girl’s trip to dalen’s closet or somewhere equally tropical. while hanging out at the resort’s lounge the first night, pike immediately strikes up a playful rapport with the lounge singer, scanlan. she spends every subsequent night staying up long after her friends have gone to sleep so that she can hang out with him after his sets. they get drinks and talk and walk along the moonlit beaches. probably go skinny dipping once or twice. it’s flirty. it’s playful. it’s very quickly something, but neither of them want to be the first to acknowledge it.
after all, what’s there to do?
swap numbers and socials and continue to play at something that can never really be anything when they’re oceans apart until it peters out and they’re both disappointed?
or, y’know...
it takes pike until the last day and numerous pep talks from her girls, but she gathers her courage and comes to scanlan with a proposition: one night, no regretting or lamenting, just enjoying that they even got this time together.
it’s magical, to say the least.
the next morning, scanlan wakes up alone, and he does his best to swallow his disappointment that she didn’t wake him to say goodbye. didn’t even leave a note. until, pike reappears in his room, still bare and beautiful, carrying a plate of toast and complaining about the lack of food in his apartment. she snuggles up in bed with him. she drapes her body all over his as if they’d done it for years. and scanlan knows he’s ruined. he’s fuckin’ gone for this woman. cupid’s arrow never felt more like a curse.
but, pike said no regrets and no laments, so he cobbles together a proper breakfast for her and enjoys the way she gleefully takes up space in his space and touches him as if he is and will always be hers. then, he delivers her to her friends at the airport and (painfully, regretfully, privately lamenting the whole damn time) lets her go.
pike is far more at peace with it.
or so she adamantly proclaims.
she humors her friend’s jokes about “her vacation boyfriend” and “tropical true love” and pretends that her new habit of daydreaming and wistful sighs as she stands behind the bakery counter is only a temporary side effect.
after all, what’s there to do?
they both agreed that it was better to have one perfect night than try to complicate it with logistics and expectations.
that was the right choice.
she made the right choice...right?
a couple months later, while in the bread aisle at the grocery store, who should she run into but scanlan fuckin’ shorthalt. her vacation boyfriend. her tropical true love. both of them reaching for the same loaf of bread. hands touching. gazes meeting.
her first reaction is anger. to jump to the conclusion that scanlan lied to her and led her on with some sob story about an estranged daughter so that she’d think he was a good guy and fall into bed with him.
it doesn’t help that, while staring at her, slack-jawed and wide-eyed, scanlan stutters out,”you said you were from westruun”.
when their arguing pulls a crowd, pike storms out of the store, and scanlan follows. with the initial shock gone, he explains that, not long after pike left, sybil got in contact with him and told him that -- fine, if he wants to be in kaylie’s life, he better come be in it and prove it. he’d thought about pike every day since that night. wanted to contact her as soon as he came to tal’dorei. but pike had told him that she was from westruun; she never told him that she lived in emon. so he figured that he would still be asking for long distance, still be putting too much pressure on something that pike had only wanted to be one night.
“i didn’t want one night!” pike snaps. “i thought that’s all we had! you made me believe that’s all we had!”
they stare at each other in tense, charged silence.
“can i take you out to dinner?” scanlan asks, breathlessly.
and, well, it’s a start.
[tldr; what if the pikelan slow burn but they already resolved the sexual tension so all that’s left are the messy, complicated feelings?]
#Critical Role#Pikelan#back at it again with my long-winded pikelan ideas#would you believe that this whole idea was inspired by that one text post#about that banana bread that the baker called 'better than sex'#until one day the name was changed to 'almost better than sex'#and op was like either the banana bread got worse or girlie got some good dick#and i saw that and went ''i can make this about pikelan''#and then i did in the most overly dramatic way possible#i also reblogged that post into my pikelan tag almost two years ago#in case you were wondering how long i've been sitting on this lil daydream material#at any given moment i am daydreaming up some windswept romcom pikelan idea#and that's all you need to know about me#pikelan au
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STORMY OCEAN
Walking again from Clogher Beach on the Dingle Peninsula in the South West of Ireland, across the cliffs with stunning views of the Atlantic Ocean doing it’s wildest thing. Well, maybe not it’s absolute wildest, because standing on these cliffs can be pretty dangerous in high winds and crazy big waves. On this occasion, it was wild and windy, with frequent scary gusts, mostly from the west –…
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#big waves#Choughs#clogher beach#Cosán na nEighe#Cuas na nÉighe#Kerry#Marine photos#Rough Water#seascapes#Star Wars#Stormy Sea#Sybil Head#Three Sisters#Water patterns#West Kerry
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