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one-time-i-dreamt · 18 days
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I time/space travelled to a Henry the 8th royal ball and was using my magic powers to just mess with people and brought my boyfriend along to enjoy the banquet. But then a mysterious person asked me for a dance.. and while dancing they told me that they were the court wizard and asked me what the fuck I was doing here, so I escaped back to my own time.
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zombilenium · 1 year
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Palazzina di Caccia, Chignolo Po Castle, Chignolo Po PV, Italy
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tragediambulante · 3 months
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Details from the room of Cupid and Psyche in Palazzo Te, Giulio Romano, 1526-28
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illustratus · 11 days
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Tereus' Banquet (Tereus Confronted with the Head of his Son Itylus)
by Peter Paul Rubens
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thunderstruck9 · 4 months
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Lee Maelzer (Canadian, 1964), Ruined Banquet, 2016. Oil and mixed media on canvas, 152 x 152 cm.
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cerealkiller740 · 2 months
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1966 Banquet Frozen Foods
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life-spire · 8 months
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just-a-forest-prince · 4 months
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Quiet living, eating from a garden allotment, growing wildflowers
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anatomicalmartyr · 2 years
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Osias Beert + banquet still life
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anime--food · 2 months
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Patapata Hikousen no Bouken - Episode 7
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caleod · 1 year
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pratchettquotes · 1 year
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"Juliet, you shall go to the banquet," she said aloud, "and so shall I."
"But I think Mrs. Whitlow won't like that," said Juliet.
Something was still bubbling inside Glenda. It had started in Shatta and lasted all day yesterday and there was still some left today. "I don't care," she said.
Juliet giggled and looked around in case Mrs. Whitlow was hiding near the bus stop.
And I really don't care, Glenda thought. I don't care. It was like drawing a sword.
Terry Pratchett, Unseen Academicals
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nelselfships · 2 months
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i just made something✨
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toyastales · 10 months
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Rustic Bohemian Dining Room
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illustratus · 28 days
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The Ghost of Banquo by Théodore Chassériau
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souplover-69 · 1 month
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