#vaiya

[the-puffinry]

why don't you look into the soulful deep brown eyes of my parrot and calm down.

#parrots #lineolated parakeet #linnie #petblr #birds #vaiya #birblr #linnies

[bobomcfoe-art]

OC-Tober Day 30: Magic

I know I said I'd catch up tomorrow but I just did it today lol :) Here's Iryna with some vaiya, a fairy-like creature that's associated with the gods.

The actual drawing here is suuuper simple, but I had a ton of fun messing with colors !

#my art #oc art #my ocs #bweirdoctober #oc-tober #oc tober #art #digital aritst #inktober #artists on tumblr #illustration #iryna oc #vaiya

[witchazile]

birthday gift I had drawn for rae

#oc fanart #vaiya #digital art

[glitchingicarus]

Two of Swords

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June’s completed tarot card.  Want to see WIPs of this month’s card, and help me pick the next one to draw? Head on over to my ptreon (GlitchingIcarus, link in pinned post) and ‘Let Fate Decide’!

#tarot #tarot card #tarot cards #tarot illustrations #two of swords #2 of swords #suit of swords #Original Characters #Vaiya #Rae's doodles #I swear I'm not dead I've been making art but not a lot is finished D: #there will be stuff sooooon tho I promise #in the mean time enjoy this and maybe take a peek at me page

[dusksochoard]

Some of my newer characters so far

#DuskOHArt #cahvryhs #Ilanxx #meezra #Johnny loveless #adrys #vaiya #piper #elyvos

[rr-arnob]

Where are you ?

#me #vaiya #saikat

[digitalcactusblog]

Man, I remember making ocs as a kid and being like 'i want to give them special colored eyes but i don't want them to be a mary sue.......'

And now I'm like 'this is my pet idiot he's the son of a demigod on one side and like 7th in line to the throne on the other and also he's god's little meow meow'

#i don't think i've ever had a character so protag-coded than this man #release ur inhibitions make the specialest little guy you can #fingerguns #vaiyas #also since i'm here i love him. i love my specialest little boy with the least amt of self preservation known to man #and by god's little meow meow i don't mean my meow meow #i mean in-universe god #he and her are besties #his other bestie is a grumpy woman who can technically turn into a giant dog

[problem-of-ros]

beautiful twin girls

#oh vaiya ekkaia we are really in [the starwater] now!! #elfposting interrupted

[magnum-caelum]

"I fell in love with a storm, uncaring of my own wellbeing But they cared more for me than I did, for they quelled themselves to save me."

#> hands of war and stone #future me thats kovian/vaiya

[immortal-archives]

In your AU have you included lore of the Divine Warriors? If so, could we get some info on it? I love hearing about the different interpretations. From the Guards' Tales it seems like Kul'zack and Menphia were a thing? Could we get details?

Of course! Here are a few snippets of lore!

Irene and Enki were siblings, with Irene being ten years older. They were from the Gal’ruk region, and were both witches descended from one of the original ten, Vaiya (this basically meant they could speak to Wyverns and use magic). Menphia was the daughter of another one of the original ten witches, Gaia. This also makes her the sister of all the Wyverns we meet in the original series!

Shad was the original king of Ru’aun. He was enamored with Irene from the moment he met her. They had one child together, Alina.

The Divine Warriors consisted of King Shad, Irene who had not yet actually married into the role of queen, her brother Enki who followed her everywhere, three of Shad’s guards, and one retainer. Esmund, Menphia, and Kul’zak were those guards. The retainer is an oc, Philomena. She makes up the last of the Divine Warriors.

Menphia and Kul’zak were actually not together. Something that’s very critical to the AU is that the Divine Relics corrupted absolutely. That’s why the Wyverns were hesitant to trust Irene with the knowledge of how to create them. The only thing that could help them resist this corruption was a relic known as a Heart. Kul’zak was one of the first to discard his heart to gain more power. His relic twisted him into a possessive man who felt like he deserved to own Menphia. That’s why he created her that sword— it was a display of his power over her. Kul’zak is unfortunately still alive in the modern era as he’s the infamous king of Tu’la.

Though, he certainly wasn’t corrupted the worst. Enki and Irene bore the brunt of the corruption, becoming the Demon Warlock and Shadow Lord respectively. Shad also got corrupted into the Demon King, but he was killed relatively quickly. Philomena, my OC warrior, is corrupted into the Ice Queen. She’s killed around 300 years prior to Aphmau’s time by Vylad’s paternal grandfather.

Menphia and Esmund were the only Divine Warriors who weren’t corrupted by their relics. Esmund passed his relic down to his son, and infused his Heart into Ru’aun itself (which is why loyal guards cannot be affected by corruption). Menphia noticed that she was close to being corrupted (and she hated her life controlled by Kul’zak) so she discarded her relic and her heart and absconded.

During the AU, Aphmau meets every single one of the Divine Warriors: besides Philomena, Esmund, and Shad. This is because those three are all dead by this point in the story.

These are just some of the extensive lore I’ve written. Stay tuned for more to be revealed!

#minecraft diaries #aphblr #aphverse #adventurer’s guild au #mcd #asks

[invisi-idol]

ace attorney - vera misham npt ! 📝

requested by : @inyuoka

♬ ⋆⁺₊ names :

vada , veris , vanya , vaiya , valley , valentine , valentina , gloria , gemma , jewel , emerald , elaine , eloise , emrys , emory , amory , azure , azul , angel , axel , legacy , lina , lila , lana , leona , lapis , lazuli , lexus , lynx , lilac , lilith , laura

♬ ⋆⁺₊ pronouns :

shx / hxr , thxy / thxm , thy / thou , cie / cier , che / cher , ve / ver

art / arts , paint / paints , pen / pens , forge / forges , fear / fears , lost / losts , draw / draws , color / colors

!! / !!s , ?? / ??s

🖌️ / 🖌️ s , 🖊️ / 🖊️s , 🖋️ / 🖋️s , 🎨 / 🎨s , 📝 / 📝s , 🖼️ / 🖼️s , ✏️ / ✏️s

♬ ⋆⁺₊ titles :

the forger , the shut - in , ( prn / noun ) with a vigilant eye , ( prn ) with a mysterious talent

#dont know much about ace attorney so i hope this is good enough! #🎀 ~ another win ! #ace attorney #vera #vera ace attorney #ace attorney vera misham #vera misham #misham #vera misham ace attorney

[the-puffinry]

please support my tiny parrot's hairdressing dreams

here she is trying to neaten my brother's hair (hopeless task. But she tries. 😔)

#vgdgdg it's sooo cute she wants to groom everyone she likes #parrots #lineolated parakeet #linnie #petblr #birds #vaiya #birblr #linnies #birdblr #photography #aninals #cute animals #hairdresser #dreams

[witchazile]

color palette challenge

#wade ocs #oc fanart #fanart #the witcher #yennefer of vengerberg #vaiya #yazzy #art meme #color palette challenge #digital art

[arofili]

star-cycles

for @tolkiengenweek day 4: solo & work

[on ao3]

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Ilmen glimmered beneath him, shimmering waves of stardust parting for Vingilótë’s prow. In the distance, Ilmarë and her handmaidens danced along the edges of Vaiya, cutting little holes in the firmament so the distant stars might shine through. It was a ceaseless task, each wound in the fabric of the Void healing before the dawn. But such was the nature of the Ainur, to spin in circles, maintaining the delicate balance of Arda, each step a holy sacrament, a fulfilment of a divine nature.

If he sailed too close to the perforations in reality, he could hear the whistling of emptiness from Beyond. Once, he thought he heard the low rumble of a ragged voice, but the jewel upon his brow had shone so brightly with its own Song that the dissonance was drowned out.

The heavens were a lonely place. They were beautiful, breathtaking: indeed, there was no breath for him to take. No mortal was made for this un-land, nor any immortal; he yet lived only by the grace of Varda and the power of the Silmaril.

He was no mortal. He had made his Choice, long ago, before the world was changed. And now that he traversed the skies in orbit around the globe that swallowed up his son’s dying legacy, he knew he was no immortal, either.

His son—but had he truly been a father to Elros?

His legacy—but was Númenor ever his to claim?

Eärendil was not an Elf, nor a Man. Unlike his wife, he was no Ainu. He was named for the Sea, and yet his ship had not felt the caress of a salt-wave in millennia. He was named for Arda, and yet dwelt apart, alone.

He was a guide: the closest star to the earth, shining brighter than any starlight filtered from realms beyond. He was hope: but not for himself. Never for himself.

Once, he had been selfish. He had missed his father and mother, and left searching for them, denying his sons their own father.

Now, he was only a symbol, a lonely glimmer in the night sky. Elrond looked up to him in bittersweet sorrow; the Dúnedain prayed to him; many others who knew not of his mission sang his praises.

It was not a curse, his task. He had chosen this: he had chosen the World over himself. He had chosen his wife over himself.

He illumined the Straight Road, casting light upon the shimmering rainbow path from Arda to Aman. For a season, now and again, he would follow the path himself, and return to a land that had been his mother’s, but was never his own.

In Ages past, Elwing had flown out to meet him as he descended from Ilmen to Aman. Now the world was changed, and she awaited him in her white tower, staring ever eastward, toward all they had lost.

They had one another. He held her to his breast and smelled her hair and told himself it was worth it.

His mother did the same to him, when he visited her tower of pearl.

But his duty was that of the Ainur: endless, repetitive, eternal. As soon as the weariness eased, he took up his sails again and launched back into the heavens, for he was needed there, to turn the cycles of the stars. He was no Ainu: but neither was he of any other kindred. He was of no people, and of all; he was not himself.

There was peace in Ilmen, gleaming with stardust, glowing with the Light of the jewel bound to his brow. There was time: endless time, time stretching on for ever, time turned meaningless in abundance. There was song, snatches of lost melodies rippling through the airless winds.

He watched Ilmarë and her maidens dance. They were beautiful, taking joy in their work.

Yet for his own work, he felt nothing at all. 

#tolkiengenweek #silm #silmarillion #earendil #ilmare #my writing #my fic #tefain nin #star-cycles

[aemiron-main]

THE VOID!!!!

me having realizations about the void in lotr vs the void that el etc goes into in st. this isnt my big lotr post i was talking about but this hit me like a brick so i Needed to write it.  thinking about the door in the void with el and heather in st. thinking about all the door imagery in st. thinking about the “door of night” from lotr which is described as a portal that leads into the void. 

not only does the door of night lead to the void, though- it’s also the way that the sun left the world every night so that night would fall on Arda. smthn smthn will and sun imagery and yellow and light smthn smthn will is associated with a lot of door imagery in st.  it’s also the gateway through which morgoth was banished into the void. but there’s more than that, even: all of the ocean and sea imagery and water imagery in ‘when it’s cold i’d like to die’ etc? Well, there was this dude, Earendil, and his ship was taken through the door and lifted into what’s described as the the “oceans” of the void. 

smthn smthn the st void. smthn smthn the water on the floor of the void. smthn smthn all of the water imagery in st and lack of water in the st. smthn smthn in lotr/tolkien, the void is described with ocean imagery. 

smthn smthn ‘cold’ and ‘water’ imagery are tied together constantly in st, with the bathtub scene and with ‘when it’s cold i’d like to die’ etc. smthn smthn the ‘walls of the world’ in tolkien (the door is built into those walls) are made of ice, and are freezing cold, and surrounding them is Vaiya, which is a “dark ocean,” and beyond them is the void, which is also described with ocean imagery- vaiya and the void mirror eachother and the way Vaiya is described sometimes even seems to cause overlap between the two: 

“About the World are the Ilurambar, or Walls of the World. They are as ice and glass and steel, being above all the imagination of the Children of Earth cold, transparent, and hard. They cannot be seen, nor can they be passed, save by the Door of Night. Within these walls the Earth is globed: above, below and upon all sides is Vaiya, the Enfolding Ocean. But this is more like to sea below the Earth and more like to air above the Earth.”

smthn smthn sauron (who henry is VERY VERY paralleled to) ends up in the void after his death, partially because his soul and power can no longer regoup due to the destruction of the one ring- and im gonna make a separate post abt this at some point, but the one ring acts as phylactery for sauron, and vecna in dnd also has a phylactery, AND the one ring & how it actually works is fundamentally identical to how henry’s powers work. 

im not sure how all this fits in yet but. hmmmmmmmmmmm. void and ocean and water imagery in st and lotr. 

#st lotr #st analysis #stranger things #byler #st5 #st doors

[nahimnopur]

asolei... ajkal amar pochondogulo vishon palte geche...k jane r du bochor par hote giye arow kotto kichu palte jabe....kichu bolar nai... obosho ...ekta golpo boli...eta kono gf kinba bf er golpo noi abar kono crush erw golpo noi.... jodiyo goltar bishoy valobash,seta shikkhok-sk=hikkharthir valobashar golpo.... suru korchi... amar clg jibon shuru 2018 te... amader clger kichu torun sir achen tarmoddhe mostofa sir ekkebare diba shakhar sob meyeder crush...emono bolte sunechi j ekjoner samne r ekjon bolte parto na j mostofa sir amar crush...vishon mojar. ekbar amar apu bolechilo j toder clg er bangla bivage mostofa sir achen....humm...tbe amar kono sir k kokhonoi crush bole mone hoi nai. 2019 sale bangla bivager bosontote ami groupe dance e chilam. bivagei practice hoto teacher-raw segulo dekhten jeheto eta ekat boro programe chilo. amar ekta bishoi chokhe legeche j... sir ekbarow amar ba amader dike takaiii nai. nicher dike takiye chilen.

er porer bosonte ami chilam na. tarporer bochor to holoi na ebar ami amar priyo bangla bivage. 16ii decembar er deyaliar kaje kobita.. srijonsil kajer jonno puro bivage poricito hoye gelam...bijoi diboshe central programme amio chilam..tai deyalika oposthaponer somoi chilamii na tbe amar hate manano mancitrer jonno puro clg e bangla bivag sobar mukhe shuna jacchilo..jai hok programe ta darun chilo...program shese sir amai bolchen khub valo chilo, dekhlam next programe tomakei dekhte hobe bangla bivager hoi..ami to moha khushi karon amake amar bivager teacher bolechilen. er age kokhonoi sir amar sathe kotha bolenni. tarpor ase 26she march central programe thakar kotha thakleo amar kobitar protijogita thakai.. paractice e chilam na tai nije thekei finale jai ni tbe sadiya mem r ontora mem bolechilo tumi finale thako- monche othe jeow, jekhane ekdin practice e na thakar karone monche othtei dei na sejaigai eta amar kache onnorkm pawa chilo,tbe ami jai ni. sei jonno 26she march er deyalikai ami chilam..amader bivager deyalikar dayitto porechilo mostofa sir er opor sir er sathe prothom kaj.. obosho totodine bivager sby amake ooonek ador korto. intare j sir BNCC kortam bole class theke ber kore dito abar adorw korto... sei sir dekhe bolen oo to amar student. jai hok 25she march deyalikar kaj baki deparment head sedin amar sathe prothaom kotha bollen, boso kaj shes koro ritimoto ami to colei giyechilam garite otbo tbe amar khub icche korlo ami deyalika korbo kmn dekhi...dowre cole gelam. tokhon baje 5.30ta kaj korte korte prai 8.00ta apu to phone na peye ritimoto department e call diyadichen...

vulta amari chilo deri hobe bollei partam...kaj korte parchi sei annonde vulei gechi phonta samne rakhar kotha.. ammu to call dicche to dicche, se porjayer khati bangla kobita amai sunan. ami sir k bolbo ammur sathe taw bolte parchi na obosho puro bishoy sir kheyal korechilen pore ei obostha dekhe bolen, "accha, tomar ammuke call diye amake daw." bas basar boka theke rokkha pelam deyalika oposthaponer dayitto sir amake dilen. ami pura voye she kivabe ki korbo kokhono to oposthapon kori na... jai hok, sir bolen tumi parba valo kichu hbe r na hole somossha nai tomra to cesta korcho..

erpor 4din por bosonto onusthan, jeta kebol bangla bivag kore ami porlam moha jamelai je ekta event e thake se r bakigulate thakte parbe na.. rabina apu bolse oposthapona korbi, dipa di bolche nach e tui amar satheii thakbi ami janni eta, raihan vaiya bolse tui kobita korbi...ki muskil. ei jotilota department head kei dekhte holo. tini rai den amar gula emon vabe serial koro jate ami sob gulo suntor vabe korte pari...mane kobita, nach, oposthapona eksathe... jai hok oposthaponai ami prothombar chilam, practice colakalei mostofa sirer dak bollen nupur r tamid ami tomader nam pathai dichi bitorker jonno...manosik prostuti rakhiyo...ebar to ami mone mone bolchi sob gelo...amarei chokkhe dekhe..

bosonter koyekdin por dekhi amar departmenter head ebong onnano sir-mem amake dekhlei kotha bole kmn achi jiges kore. mostofa sir dekhei dariye bolchen, tomar kalker oposthapona valo chilo lege thako valo kichu hbe. incourse colche 6ta subjceter 4ta tei ami sir er samner benche chilam sir etaw kheal rekhechilen tarmoddhe ekdin amader hole chilen fan er batashe 1st benche 3 joner khatai ore jai jai obostha sir ei obostha thekanor jonno nijer fan ghuran eabar batase onar behal dosha kichu somoi por fan bondho korte baddho hon. er porer exam er amar boi-toi kichu na porte pari nai tai dekhe likhar jonno ekkebare pichoner ekkornare boschilam. oi din sir pasher roome chilen humayun sir ektu bahire jawyai mostofa sir kei aste hoi tarage sir 4bar ase dekhe gelen prai examer majhamajhi somoi sir hothat bollen ajke nupur ase nai.. ami shes bencher theke bolchi "sir, ami eikhane" tini heshe bollen," khub subidha okhane tai naa". abar shes exam sir amader cls e 2ghonta howa chara kawke ber hote diben na esei goshona dilen

tarpor roton dar jonno shahajjer jonno taka tulchilo amai mem dekechile ei bishoye kotha bolar jonno thik se muhurtei munni mem ese chine khub anononde memke dekhei joriye dorefelam, sir o ese kotha bolchen tokhon sir amar dike khub obak hoye dekchilen amar mone hocchilo j amar kono kaj hoita khub baje chilo tai eivabe takiyechilen. erpor besh koyekdin bondho chilo clg ekdin hothat sir-er nock department e ese dekha koro kinto sir sedin chilen na. 7diner training e cole gechen..mone mone moha khushi jak ottodine bitorko shesh. kinto emonta hoini...ghoteche valobashar r shekhar r ekta rasta..