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Eventually everything connects.
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cuties-in-codices · 3 months
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the creation: division of light and darkness (fig. 1) and division of the waters above and below the firmament (fig. 2)
historiated initials from the "bible historiale complétée" by guiard des moulins, illuminated by the "fauvel master", paris, c. 1320-40
source: The Hague, KB, 71 A 23, fol. 2r and 3r
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musenemesis · 2 months
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ph, Ellen Rogers
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heartofmuse · 2 months
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I will not deny there is darkness inside me too. Will you take only the beautiful, the offerings of bounty, the days of spring and summer when sunlight is plenty? Will you not also take my winters and my autumns, the days of shadow and blood, the dark chaos that sometimes comes?
e.v.e.
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pr0m1s3f0r3v3r · 1 year
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-something more than soulmates
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vintage-tigre · 16 days
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he-is-everything-11 · 2 years
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"House Targaryen has produced both great men & monsters. Prince Daemon was both. In his day there was not a man so admired, so beloved, and so reviled in all Westeros. He was made of light and darkness in equal parts. To some he was a hero, to others the blackest of villains."
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the rogue prince and the realms delight
When she was broken and needed someone He was there for Her.
Amidst all his Rough, cruel exterior is a man who felt sad for her & his brother. He is far from good but he also isnt a monster.
Daemon and Rhaenyra have amazing chemistry.💥🖤
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shopwitchvamp · 1 year
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The perfect skirt to get that "I can be your angle or yuor devil" feeling 🖤witchvamp.com🖤
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warizoh · 4 months
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cthonicdecembrist · 3 months
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You can't do without a New Year's dose of Haladriel :в
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Artist: Artem Chebokha
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90shaladriel · 16 days
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Queen of Night and Stars
Ficlet inspired by the Rings of Power concept art by Julien Gauthier
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He watched her. Standing slightly behind her right shoulder he looked down at her as they stood together on the dais of the lofty hall. Her gold and silver locks tumbled in waves down her back holding the very light of the gods they both rebelled against within each strand. Her white dress tucked beneath the polished black metal cuirass that signaled the mark of a warrior still. She was everything to him.
One by one the supplicants came before them pleading for this cause or to spare them of their hardship. Always they begged her, their lady of light, to deliver them from their afflictions.
And she did, with the unshakable calmness and wisdom of an ancient being now stronger than the foundations of the earth.
A group of townspeople from some backwater village required assistance that their bridge had been washed away in a flood. Galadriel smiled and assured them that her king’s men would be dispatched at once. She didn’t even bother asking anymore to order a detachment of his Orcs or Easterling men to do some errand like this.
Would he ever say no? How could he?
He was so proud of her taking her rightful claim to power, now it fit her, how all of Middle Earth shaped to her will now and adored her. He had played his part in the beginning, it was as he promised. He gave her that spiked silver crown and forced the pretender Gil-galad to surrender his. She of course restrained him in and micromanaged his battles to do the least harm, she had also convinced a greater portion of her people to put down arms and accept the new order.
A couple of humans, a man and wife with a sick baby, begged for something to make their child well. Their eyes full of tears as the woman looked up at Galadriel, the man glanced his way before casting his eyes down. Galadriel soothed the babe’s cries with a gentle hand on its forehead, she whispered in her native tongue a prayer to the Valar and he felt the pull of her on the unseen world drawing on his power to alter the very flesh of the living to make it whole again.
They loved her and they feared him.
It sat well with him. He actually had no desire for fame and glory, his ambitions had always been to order the world in a manner that felt right and good. Healing what he had done in ages past but forging a new order where he could save this land. If everyone thought she was the one saving it felt only natural, it’s what she deserved.
As she gathered her flowing white dress so she could delicately climb the stairs back to the dais at his side he admired her beauty more fully. She noticed of course and her smile turned into a tight frown.
She willingly ruled at his side but always rejected his advances. Ever since their first night of marriage, the solitary time she had given in to his desire and he had taken that opportunity. Years passed and whether it was some absurd custom of the Eldar or perhaps her long standing hatred for what he was, she refused him since. Did she fear giving him an heir? His mind did idle on that thought from time to time, what a new life would mean when that ritual of succession meant little to them since they would live forever. Looking at the healed child whose parents clutched so tightly he wondered if it would feel the same for their own?
How he wished he could bury his hands in her hair, pull her body against his and feel his lips drinking from her fair skin.
She knew this of course. Before the next villager came before them, he felt the tip of her right hand graze just over his left hand’s little finger. He caught the involuntary gasp before it left his mouth, but he saw the corner of her lip turn just so slightly upward, her blue eyes dancing in mirth as in a glade of flowers for those who knew where to look.
His Queen. He would stand by her side until the days ended and there was only night once more. They would be together still. His starlight in the dark.
ao3 link
https://archiveofourown.org/works/54437683
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heartofmuse · 7 months
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And if the night surrounds me,
It is with your name,
And if I get lost in the shadows,
It's because I find you there,
If I embrace loneliness,
It's because I feel the warmth of your soul in its arms,
If I kiss the depth of oblivion,
It is so I can dream of you.
e.v.e.
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alt-adventures · 7 months
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all black&white posts
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frostbyte744 · 12 days
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Equity is a deity of Light and Darkness. He balances the two forces in the over world so that one force doesn't overpowered the other. His assistants help Steves in their time of need, to illuminate their path and protect the weak from any danger that threatened their lives. One day, one of his apprentices decided to rebel Equity's beliefs. He didn't like how he made the Eternal Darkness weak and soft, so on the day of the devastation Lute, which became the Void, gathered his own darkness and killed thousands of Steves and turned their corpses into his mindless shadows. Equity saw the destruction upon the over world and took action by releasing one of his Hollow Beasts and banished Void and his corrupted darkness into The beyond as a punishment.
The day of devastation is near.
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der-gorgonaut · 7 months
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// das letzte glitzern der sonne //
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by Georg Nickolaus
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