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Lofoten
#norway#5d mark iv#nature#snow#skiing#my photography#original photographers#lofoten#ski touring#telemark#travling#travel#scenary#winter scene#northen light
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Sakura, northen lights and star cats✨
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Northen Lights - Gottfrid Kallstenius , 1915.
Swedish, 1861-1943
Oil on canvas, 100 x 110 cm. 39.4 x 43.3 in.
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I wanna touch the northern lights
We could leave the world behind
I wanna know what it's like
To walk away from this life
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A few pics from when the aurora borealis made an appearance here 💫
#scotland#aurora#travels#night photography#winter#photography#aurora borealis#northen lights#my post#my photos
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Northern lights
#northenlights #nature #lights #northernlights #auroraborealis #aurora #nature #norway #travel #iceland #naturephotography #photography #finland #northernlightsphotos #ig #lapland #travelphotography #nightphotography #nightsky #landscape #winter #snow #night #auroraboreale #arctic #earth #photooftheday #auroraboreal #sky #northernnorway #art #auroras #beautiful
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Loki being like the northern lights is one of my favourite things to think about and compare him to.
Now I'm no poet but I'll try to explain myself using all the big words I know.
His onyx locks are like the night sky, a deep inky black, falling over his face in a waterfall like the night falls over the day. His pale and fair skin, cold to the touch due to his frost giant nature, could be compared to the soft snow that would blanket the ground in places where you would see the lights. And his eyes, both blue and green, like the lights themselves. They glow with powerful magic and whilst the lights are beautiful they are really the product of dangerous energy from the sun, much like how Loki, while beautiful, is dangerous like a blazing forest fire.
O.o how did I do. I'm almost covering my eyes while rereading this. I'm not good with big words T^T. If anyone has anything to say PLEASE DO cuz this is one of my personal fav things about Loki and I LOVE when other people give their opinions.
#also his magic looks exaclty like the northen lights#northern lights#aurora borealis#loki laufeyson#loki#marvel#loki laufeychild#loki laufeydottir#loki of asgard#loki of jotunheim#headcanon#jotun powers#jotun loki
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Light Is The Most Glorious
The Gryffindor common room was adorned with festive decorations of holly and garland, the stone walls echoed with the excited chatter of students ran up and down the dormitory stairs, preparing to leave for the Christmas holidays. Lily Evans, on the other hand, remained in the cozy stuffed chair near the warm fire. She had decided to stay in the castle for the holidays as she had several reasons to dread returning home for the upcoming break.
Her sister, Petunia, was bringing her new boyfriend home. Lily had yet to meet Vernon but Petunia had written her a letter explaining that under no circumstances was she to mention and of her freakishness and demanded that Lily behave like a normal person (Petunia had underlined the word 'normal' several times) because Vernon was a "very sensible man" and would not tolerate Lily's oddities.
To make matters worse, Lily didn't want to risk running into Severus Snape while wandering the familiar smoky streets of Cokeworth. She hadn't spoken to him since the start of summer and avoiding him at school was difficult enough.
But perhaps the most significant reason for Lily's reluctance to go home was the fact that it would be the first Christmas since her father's passing. What would Christmas be without his booming voice singing carols? Who would carve the roast? Vernon? Lily couldn't stomach the thought.
As her fellow Gryffindor students shouted have happy holidays to each other and exchanged gifts and goodbyes until the new year, Lily sat, pretending to be immersed in a book.
"Alright, Evans?" A familiar voice disturbed her solitude. "Already packed for the holidays? I see you are not joining in the frantic last-minute packing fray."
Lily looked up from her book and saw James Potter standing in front of her. His messy black hair illuminated by the glowing fire behind him. His head tilted in concerned as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
"I'm not going home."
"Oh really? Having Christmas at the Castle? That's always a -" James cut himself off as he noticed something going on behind Lily's head. "Oi! Wormtail! Those aren't your socks! Just put them on the table there, I'll get them to Moony when I head back up!"
"You know, you lot think those nicknames make you sound cool but they don't. Wormtail? That's so dreadful, I can't believe Peter is still friends with you."
James just waved her comments away with his hand. "Nah, he likes it."
"Does he or is he too sweet to object?"
"Sweet? Lily you've been hanging out with us for weeks now, you've had to realize Peter is, in fact, the worst of us."
Lily gave a snort in reply.
James took a seat on the ottoman in front of Lily, his hands clasped in front of him as he leaned in to speak lowly so only she could hear him. "Is everything OK, Lily? You seem less than joyous this festive season."
"I'm fine."
"OK..," James sounded doubtful that she was fine but he did't press it. Instead, he leaned in closer and beckoned Lily to do the same. "Want to see something magical?" he whispered.
Lily gave another snort, "Everything here is magical, is it not?"
James, undeterred, leaned back onto the ottoman and shrugged. "Yes, but I know all the castle secrets don't I? Aren't you a bit curious about any of them?"
Lily sighed and shook her head disbelievingly. If someone had told Lily one year ago that she would willingly join James Potter on one of his infamous late-night escapades she would have told them to go eat a sock. "OK, I'll bite. Take me to see this magical something."
"Fantastic!" James clapped and jumped up. "I'll just be a moment. I've got to get my cloak."
James darted off, first picking up the socks Peter had abandoned and then racing up the stairs to the boys' dormitory. Just as Lily was starting to regret agreeing to James' offer he bounded back down the stairs holding a silvery lump of fabric under his arm.
James stopped right in front of Lily and noticed the fabric almost moved like liquid. It was breathtaking to look at up close, shimmering different shades of silver cascading around James' arms. Lily reached out a hand to touch it, curious to see if it would melt between her fingertips, but quickly pulled it back. "Is this the magical thing you wanted to show me?" Lily asked.
"What? No, this is my dad's invisibility cloak." He said softly "The secrets to all my successful missions of mischief. Now stand real close, and I'm sorry you'll have to hunch a bit. I used to be able to fit four of us under the cloak in first year but age has made us taller and now I can barely squeeze two. It's alright though, yes get as close as we can get. Not to worry, Evans, I have brushed my teeth today so you won't faint from goblin breath."
James whipped the cloak over their heads. Lily let out a gasp as she looked at the mirror above the fireplace and found she could not see themselves in the reflection. She felt a tickling laugh in her ear, "It's a bit wild at first isn't it?" James breathed from behind her. "Come on, steady now."
They shuffled across the common room floor and out the portrait hole. Lily was grateful that no one could see them as they must have looked pretty silly walking so slowly with their backs hunched.
Under the cloak, Lily and James ventured through the beautifully decorated halls of Hogwarts, avoiding the prying eyes of their fellow students. "You know Nearly Headless Nick served royalty as a Wizard of the Court?" James whispered in her ear.
"Yeah, everyone knows that."
"Well, as payment for his service, he was gifted many fine treasures. Gold, silk, paintings, swords. The usual, you know. And since he is a ghost he still has access to his Gringotts account."
"No, he doesn't! Why would a ghost need money?"
"Who do you think pays for the Death Day Parties? Dumbledore? Anyway, Sir Nick died in the 15th century so with interest his account at Gringotts is pretty sizeable. And a few years ago a young Hogwarts student went up to Nick and said "Hey, Sir Nick, is it true that ghosts feel time differently and for you a hundred years is a minute?" And Sir Nick answered yes, that is true. "Sir Nick," the student then asked, "Is it true that a thousand galleons are like a knut to you?" and Sir Nick replied yes, that is true. The student asked, "Sir Nick, can I have a knut?" "Sure," answered Sir Nick, "Just give me a minute."
Lily rolled her eyes "You are such a dork."
"Come on, that's a solid joke!"
"Yelling at me defeats the purpose of being invisible."
Eventually, as they wandered around the corridors, competing over who could tell the worst joke, Lily found James had led them to the base of Astronomy Tower. Lily twisted around to raise an eyebrow at James who only said "Trust me." in reply. They ascended the winding stairs of Astronomy Tower and with a high-pitched creak the door opened and Lily was greeted by the cold winter winds.
"Nothing extra magical about where we take classes, Potter," Lily remarked, as they stepped out into the night air.
With a quick and sudden movement, James removed the invisibility cloak. Lily put her arms around her, realizing how cold it was out on the tower and how warm she had felt with James hunched over her when they were under the cloak.
"Why did you bring me here?" Lily shivered and looked at James, who she could barely see in the darkness. He brandished his wand and created blue flames in his hands that he then floated in the space between them, enveloping them in a circle of warmth. Lily could now see him smiling.
"Look up," was all James said.
Above them, the night sky was a celestial canvas, painted with ethereal hues that danced and wove a mesmerizing tapestry of light. Wisps of color, like whispers of a cosmic secret, materialized on the dark heavens. The sky crackled with electric greens, blues, and purples, radiant and otherworldly, gently cascading from the inky expanse above. As Lily stared awestruck by the cosmic spectacle, she felt that time had lost its grip and that she was starting to float high above, in lights.
"Why did you bring me here?" She asked breathlessly.
"You looked sad today." James had moved to stand a bit closer to her. "I don't like to see my friends sad on Christmas."
#harry potter fanfiction#james potter#lily evans#lily potter#jily#get ready for more holidays fics#is this jsut friends hangin out?#or is this a first date?#James and Lily are confusing everyone around them with their relationship status#On the train back to London the next day Sirius is like 'prongs you are an idiot.'#Like he cannot believe James spent all night with lily and watched the northen lights and they didn't snog
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Northern lights in Norway 🇳🇴 ❄️
#dc comics#justice league international#dc#jli#illustration#tora olafsdotter#fire and ice#ice and fire#ice#ice maiden#dc ice#northen lights
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#northen lights#scandinavian#scandinavian style#scandinavian cottage#scandinavian red house#scandinavian winter#winter cottage#winter countryside#winter magic#snow winter#winter aesthetic#winter atmosphere
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Northen light cats!🌌(=｀ω´=)
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Aurora visited us tonight and she was as beautiful as ever. Actually my first time seeing Northern lights, even though I've been a lot in Northern Norway.
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My interpretation of Lyra Silvertongue and Pantalaimon from His Dark Materials! 🧭🗡🔭
#his dark materials#hdm#lyra silvertongue#lyra belacqua#pantalaimon#northen lights#the golden compass#the subtle knife#the amber spyglass#my art#digital art#procreate#fanart#artists on tumblr
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