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kambriel · 3 months
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Baskets exist to store, to carry, to hold. Sometimes they hold imminently practical things, while sometimes occasionally they hold something far more elusive - a heartfelt incantation woven into undulating rows of pine & sinew.
From my "Catching the Moon" artist feature on Pamela Zimmerman published in the Winter Witch issue of Enchanted Living magazine: https://enchantedlivingmagazine.com/catching-the-moon-an-interview-with-pamela-zimmerman/
~ Kambriel
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rainy-nomad · 3 months
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Late for mermay? Early for mermay? no, I say mermay is today! I really wanted to draw them as fish and I could not wait until May so I present... Janumaid
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maureen2musings · 3 months
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sailorsenshigifs · 1 month
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shanalikeanna · 1 month
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Based on Solar Lunacy: Chapter 13 by @bamsara
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mrabubu · 3 months
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"i don't have the exact first meeting pinned down in my head, but i do have this mental image of him sitting on a fire escape, one knee bent up to his chest and the other hanging down the side, a toothy grin on his face as he mockingly asks: "what a soft little thing like you is doing on this side of town?" "
Say no more @desceros Also, thank you @gbao3 for references for Leo's outfit
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mayhw · 6 months
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Star map inspired by Ahsoka’s ending credits
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ruhlare · 3 months
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sporeclan · 2 months
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Leaf-bare again and we're already off to a bad start :')
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lalah-cupcake · 6 months
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
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deadlyhuggles6 · 1 month
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moonchild on a late-night delivery
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naffeclipse · 3 months
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I've been musing over a few thoughts inspired by this ask about a mafia-ish style of Apex Polarity without it being too close to Pearl Eye, and after watching a few videos of Orcas hunting their prey (which included dolphins), landed on a sort of Mafia inspired Apex Polarity AU
Also not to add another Y/N to Orclipse's growing collection but this Y/N is a white-beaked dolphin. Look! They're so beautiful!
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Sirens are cunning, brutal, and take everything with teeth and claws. The strongest kill and maim at a whim. As a siren who's not particularly strong, though incredibly agile, with a tail streamlined and dark gray with white patches, fins curved and mostly black, you're somewhere at the bottom. You're doing your best to survive and avoid trouble. You pick your battles and you pick your escapes, and most importantly, you stay alive.
But then you do something really stupid: you venture where you shouldn't have.
You don't usually swim so far up north but you're hungry, and the thought of a few tasty squids distracts you from the silent waters and vast, blue emptiness. You realize a bit too late that you're not the only one hunting.
You catch the first orca siren in the distance as a dark figure, and then another. Two who immediately cut through the water, charging straight for you like shadows. Though you turn tail and bolt, you quickly spot them in the corner of your vision. They easily keep pace, their size and strength overwhelming as they flank you on both sides, wide grins flashing their deadly teeth. You can hardly look at the mismatched color of their eyes as you dodge and weave, diving down only to be cut off by one with midnight blue colors at the tip of his flukes, and shooting off to the left just to almost be snatched by the black-bone claws of a siren with bright yellow fins framing his head.
They're toying with you. You know that for a fact in how they just barely keep back, corraling you onwards, draining your already spent energy, and picking at your panicking pulse. You have no choice but to avoid the edges of their jaws and the tips of their talons, and swim in the direction they want.
You near a field of ice floes floating on the water, and though you cut into the jagged structures dipping into the sea, the orca sirens never lose you. A desperate need for air pushes you onward. One small drop of hope still burns in your chest. Despite the aching of your muscles, you steal a gulp of oxygen and dip back down once more, charging away—
Only to run smack into a third orca siren.
This one grabs you, his burning red and orange colors filling your vision. The other two orcas join to help their kin keep you in place long enough for you to truly regret ever venturing here. Between the three of what you can only assume are brothers, hands hooked over you shoulders, claws clutching your wrists, and palms pressing into your hips, you're a fish caught in a net.
You brace for a voilent end. It never arrives. Instead of digging into your sweet meat, the sirens offer you a deal. The tips of sharp fingertips trace your jawline and the soft inside of your arms and down your slick tail while they explain.
You keep watch for human ships and report back when they're getting close, and in exchange, you get the best food you can imagine, the entire Arctic Ocean to swim, and anything else you'd like. The best benefit? You're under their protection. Of course, they expect utter loyalty from you. You are no one else's. Failure to devote yourself to this work and the brothers would mean a grisly fate, but hey, you're nothing if not eager to not be torn apart. So you agree.
You have a few questions about this whole arrangement, struggling to understand why they, powerful orca sirens, bother with a smaller fish like you when they could rip you limb from limb and be done. What's with the human ships? Why task you to this? Are you just fodder so they can keep their fins nice and unscabbed? They reassure you that they'll explain in due time (the sunny one booping your nose, much to your chagrin), but for now, all you know to know is that the human ships are a problem, and you are their solution for it. You've never really encountered humans before, but they've never really encountered sirens, or so you thought.
The burning red one lets you go, but you don't slip away too far before he tugs on your flukes and tells you to follow him. It's not a request. The darker blue one leaves for a moment, jetting away as the other two guide you to a nice resting place on an icy shore. They introduce themselves, and then their brother reappears with a squid in hand, half dead, and an insistence that you eat—they could tell during the chase that you didn't have all your energy.
And that's how you unwittingly join a very powerful pod of orca brothers who may or may not be teasing and taunting you simultaneously.
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wolsim · 2 months
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"Your heart pounded!" Wedding Impossible (2024), dir. Kwon Young-Il
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im greatly enjoying the amount of time grian and gem have spent just... talking about how UPSET they are at how good scar's Ore Mountain looks
the rivalry between this lot this season is absurd and i love it so much
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sailorsenshigifs · 16 days
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ayyy-imma-ninja · 1 year
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I swear I had a question that asked what it was like when they first met and if they recognized each other as brothers. Oh well, I'll post it here.
To answer it, yes. When Moon was first created, Sun could sense his presence and knew where to find him. It took them both a little bit for it to click, but when it did for Sun he fully embraced it--literally.
This is also why Moon only accepts hugs from Sun. The first one he ever received was from him.
also Moon didn't spawn with a hat, he found a doll's hat and took it lol
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