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iamafanofcartoons · 2 years
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You ever seen Rowyn aka A_smashed_papaya’s work?
Eda Clawthorne being a gay mess thanks to Camila Noceda from The Owl House.
Let me state that I am a HEAVY Eda x Raine shipper, its one of my OTPs.
I just found this pairing and art cute, alright? I apologize in advance for anyone who may feel upset, I just want to post wholesome art like this.
https://twitter.com/a_smashedpapaya/status/1590662226700292097
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rachelchinouriris · 10 months
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send an ask with 📷 and I'll give you a random photo from my camera roll
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dumblemonchickenwing · 5 months
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zeefish · 2 years
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some of my genshin oc~
Ace - Electro Claymore, Mondstatd Karsci - Hydro Polearm, Fontaine/Wanderer Alfiya - Electro Polearm, Sumeru Vikal - Dendro Catalyst, Sumeru/Wanderer Indrawati - (dead) NPC Tina - Cryo Claymore, Mondstatd Silas - Cryo Catalyst, Mondstatd Rowyn - Geo Catalyst, Khaenri'ah/Abyss
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pen-of-roses · 2 years
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The grass is rough to her fingers as she pulls it from the ground and lets it loose in the wind. It falls nearly in the same place as the previous few. She goes to pull another handful but a boots step into her line of sight.
Rowyn.
They don’t say anything, nor are they even really looking at her. They just sit beside her. Close, almost too close for comfort, their knee brushes hers with the motion. But far enough too.
And she could move. She could leave. They wouldn’t stop her. Leave and abandon the whole conversation. Ignore it and run away.
She didn’t move.
Silence stretched between them.
Another handful of grass in the wind, some of it settling in their lap.
But they didn’t care. Of if they did they didn’t show it. They rarely did after all, just an easy almost smile in the sunlight, eyes half closed, now reddish hair blowing in the wind and tangling around their white horns.
Was it a trick of the light or did their freckles always reflect the sun?
Her mouth is suddenly dry and she looks away, half formed thoughts dying on her tongue.
The silence stretches.
They won’t speak first. It was enough of an effort on their part to take the steps to sit down here.
“You know, assumed I’d hate you if we met.”
“Didn’t you?” She doesn’t need to look to know how their brow furrows. How one side of their mouth ticked up in a confused smile.
“Wanted to. Easier and all that.”
“And now?”
“I…can’t.”
It’s easier to stare ahead at stream. The way the water runs over the rocks, and the fish jump up stream. Easier to listen to babbling from it as well, and the way the wind rustles through the trees. Easier to feel the start of a lightburn on her arm.
But she tugs down her sleeve as the silence stretches again, and turns to look at them.
Maybe they find all that easier too, as they don’t look at her.
There’s a red smear on their cheek. Likely from the berries they eat like candy.
“We spend so much time fighting destiny-“
“Destiny? You think this is fate?”
“You don’t? What else could it be? Chance that history repeats over and over again?”
Their eyes aren’t just brown. The daylight reveals the flecks of gold and green. Hazel was the word, right? “I think…” their ears twitch downwards in time with their mouth. “It’s still real. We still have a choice.”
She can still leave. Can still run away. Ignore the conversation and they’ll pretend it never happened as well.
“I won’t love you because of destiny.”
Their fingers tighten in the cloak and their eyes close as they look away. Something crosses their face. But whether it’s hurt or anger or fear or something else, it’s impossible to say.
Her fingers twitch with the desire to sooth it away. She opens her mouth to…apologize? Plead with them? Offer excuses?
But they shake their head, already standing up. “Clouds are forming nearby, and we should find shelter.”
They offer their hand—they’re wearing gloves and for a moment she only stares numbly at it. It’s not unusual of course, they normally do. Why does it suddenly feel like a barrier only now?
She takes it.
It’s a simple matter to gather their things when they don’t have many between them anyway.
Nothings changed in the air between them. That easy semi-smile is back on their face, they don’t stand any differently, they don’t even avoid looking at her the same way.
Still something sits heavy in her stomach.
A tug in her mind, the normal kind hopefully, tells her to turn back at the tree line. Just to see the place one last time.
There’s nothing special there, just another stretch of the forest, not particularly unique, save that one moment. And if the past has taught her anything, it’s that dwelling on the past only leads to further ruin.
But the past has always been her drug.
She glances back.
Nothing has changed.
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hellolovers13 · 10 months
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yellow, baby blue, lime <3
Hiiiiiii 🥰🥰,
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yellow - akfkdjxj omg you're making me blush 😳
baby blue - ahhh you too 💙💙
lime - hiii, that's a real shame tho :( we should speak more <3
what colour am I to you
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thebeanstack · 10 months
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Rowyn my beloved
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Maybe possibly Rowyns place?
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clown-abyss · 2 months
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harrylights · 5 months
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💕💖 2023 appreciation post time 💖💕
i was thinking of doing smth like this anyway but shout out to @enchantedlandcoffee for tagging me in their end of year post 🫶
i started becoming more active in the fandom at the very beginning of this year. i was so lost and isolated and depressed, and honestly finding community here helped give me the push i needed to start taking care of myself again and do some much needed healing. i’ve made so many friends, shared so many silly moments w lovely ppl and i truly cannot even begin to express how much it’s meant to me as the year has continued to go on. it hasn’t not been an easy year, honestly one of the hardest i’ve been through, but having y’all in my life to whatever capacity i’m lucky enough to have has made probably the most significant difference of anything apart from like therapy lmao, and i genuinely love u all so fucking much. i’m gonna start crying if i keep typing about it anymore lol but thank u so much to everyone i’ve met this year i cherish u all and i rly rly mean that ❤️ even if we haven’t interacted a lot i still appreciate u and i’m grateful to share this weird little space here w you
@28goldens @braverytattoos @walkinginsunflowers @quickpauseinconversations @heartshaped-lou @naomismcpherson @hazzasultimatekiwi @thedevilinmybrain @letmeadorelouis @zouisvibez @uwulouis @louisgayvodka @theirloveisgross @night-is-a-feeling @surrowndedbylights @holyshit @louisgrayhairs @goldenkinglouis @wecantalktomorrow @thequeerlibrarian @1ouis @alwayshazandlou @fadeintolight @505louis @medicinelarrie @louieshalo @gayscantslicetomatoes @redpantslouis @ayalabida @satelliteee28 @justanotherghostblr @larrrystrong @alphalouis @whatifai @hellolovers13 @lunarheslwt @greeneyesfriedrice @imogenleewriter @loustyles @voulezloux @rainbowbeanstyles @hl-obsessed @thechavier @wemadethishome @itsnotreal @louisarmpits @thebirdtatts @dip-lou-in-honey @magicalqueerenergy
💕💖 happy 2024 to every one of u 💖💕
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rachelchinouriris · 8 months
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ur reputation is funny and talented gif maker with the best Gender ™
rowyn beloved thank you so much!!! 🥺🥺🥺 it’s an honor to have the best Gender™ 💜💜💜
what’s my reputation?
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pepperjackets · 10 months
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things are happening, changes are being made, files are uploading, assets are being drawn, and shit's in the works and i cannot say more on the matter !!!!
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enchantedlandcoffee · 7 months
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for drawing prompts: hl watching the sunset on a balcony or grassy hill? <3
eeee hi rowyn <333
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Hope you like it 🥰🥰
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pen-of-roses · 2 years
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Fairytale WIP
“You want to know what happened to the Third Shard of Esharial?” A voice asks. “To the Kingdom of Evashen? They will tell you it is a story of heroes and demons. Of good or evil. Light versus dark. As simple as the fairytales we were told as children. In reality, it is much more complicated than that.”
“I’m sure you heard the story of how Evashen was found by the Veyrits nearly one thousand years ago.” A second voice starts. “The other Shards called us a beacon of magic and knowledge for all of Esharial, drawing scholars and mages and those hoping for riches or salvation from every corner of our broken world. The Golden City at her heart boasted the largest library dedicated to magic and history, and was rivaled in grandness only by the main temple to Leyraveyrit.
It was beautiful until the last moments.
And at the beginning of its eighth century, a new Prophet of Leyraveyrit rose, with powers unseen since the first Prophetess. They said S̷̠̹̝̭̺͕͍̹̳̖͉̝̪̀͒͌̓̇̽̿̾̎͋̓͌̈ͅą̶͍̣͇̟͍̙͔͖́̇͗̑f̵̲̞̉î̸̗͇͎͚̪̤̝̯̯̽̑̏̍̌͂̓̑́̈́̒̑ȑ̷̝̪͇̈̇̍̓́̓͌͂̋̚̕̚͝͝ę̶͔̭͚͈͍̱̲͓̔̍̄̉͋̕͝l̸̡̖̟̬͙̬̲̻̜̤̲̯̰̝̟̏̾͊̒̃̃̐̍͒͝ would lead us into a golden age.
But darkness unseen in our land since before the Shattering descended and attacked everything in its path to the Golden City. Nothing the Order did could stop it. Except..”
“Except for the one named their hero.” The first voice picks up the narrative. “A vey chosen as the right hand of the Prophet by the Veyrits themselves they said, to protect the kingdom. And for a time, they succeeded. And for a time, there was hope.
Until they disappeared.
And just like that, darkness reached the city of light to challenge the Veyrit of the Sun Herself.
As the story goes, the army of creatures reached the gates, either of the city herself, or the temple depending on who you ask, and then a great blinding light consumed the Golden City. Everyone inside cut never to be heard from or seen again. And the surrounding area for countless miles was still touched by darkness, warring with creatures of light, and giving birth to even worse monstrosities not yet seen.
But in the outer fringes, civilization persisted, and life went on. Trapped on a Shard embroiled in war between powers we could barely understand. Somehow, safe for the most part.
Of course, some creatures wandered from their battles a little too close to us, and we fought back. But mostly? We survived, we lived, and people prayed.
Some prayed to the precious Light and Leyraveyrit to save them for salvation, for their hero to return, for a new Prophet to rise.
Others prayed to the Dark and Veylaveyrit to free them, to start a new era, to end the Shard and war.
And the years passed.
And passed.
And passed.”
“For a time, the Light thought they had a new Prophetess, until her powers never came, and they discarded her. And what the Light lost in a Prophetess, the Dark gained in a Demon.” The words are dripping with venom from the second voice, before the first continues again.
“But most of us just waited.
“And survived.
“And lived.  
“And lost.  
“And fought. Until we couldn’t anymore.
“But you’re not here to learn of the era of the Arleyrail War, and the ordinary people caught in it, or the politics involved in surviving. You only want to know how it all ends, and the heroes or villains that ushered it in. But how do you even start a story like that?”
“You start it,” A third voice offers, words hard, “in the twenty-third year of the Ninth Century of Light. Almost one hundred years to the day since that blinding light that covered the kingdom and took the Golden City, the light reappeared, and the last knight of the Veyrit Order opened their eyes in an unfamiliar land.”
-Taken from Recovered Recording #312 of the Esharial Codex in the Korryn Library. Date of recording unknown. Recording first tracked to the collection donated from the Angel Manor of Duskend, owner believed to be the recorder.
Attached Notes:
First voice identified as Damen Rinilmoor of Moorfyren, otherwise unknown
Second voice identified as Leyna Blytridj of Ridjnajen, the purported Witch of the Arleyrail Order.
Third voice suspected to be the Rowyn of Adrisilen, the Last Knight of the Veyrit Order.
Corruption regarding evidence of Safirel not as far along as other recording fragments.
Further research into Veylaveyrit needed, possibly first known reference to the Veyrit.
Was anything ever recovered from this Golden City’s library?
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moiraineswife · 10 months
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Today is a wonderful day to appreciate yourself, you know? Sometimes you just need to step aside to contemplate what you've already achieved and to be proud of it. You're wonderful, so drink some water to celebrate it.
Also, I'm really sorry I didn't send this earlier, apologies are in order <3
Thank you @witchingshcdows ^_^ you have a good day and drink some water too!!!!
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Guys guys guys
I spun the wheel again and
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Let me just slide y'all this
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Cause they're kinda sorta dating/dot dot dotting in the beginning
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