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aurelion-solar · 2 months

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Chroma Splash Art from LoL CN

Star Guardian Syndra - Rose Quartz

Crystal Rose Swain - Tiffany & Co.

Inkshadow Kai'Sa - Catseye

HEARTSTEEL Yone - Citrine

Cafe Cuties Jinx - Pearl

Cafe Cuties Lulu - Obsidian

Storm Dragon Lee Sin - Ruby

Immortal Journey Zed - Ruby

Divine Sword Irelia - Unflinching Zeal

Conqueror Varus - Golden

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axty · 1 year

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Does anyone know who this artist is? I've tried tineye, baidu, saucenao, iqdb, yandex, artist ninja... I'm so desperate

#who is this artist #help me find this artist #artist discovery #digital art #artists on tumblr #art #artwork #illustration #illust #league of legend art #mag #swain #crystal rose swain

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n31h0m3 · 2 months

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Crystal Rose Zyra and Swain over on my twitter and BSKY

#league of legends #lol #crystal rose zyra #zyra #crystal rose swain #swain #zyraxswain

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lizzart-zardonicz · 2 years

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Can we possibly see the full image of your Crystal Rose Swain profile picture? Thank you~ ❤️

I actually went back and recolored it to match my favorite chroma. Thank you for your ask! 💜

#swain #jericho swain #league of legends #fan art #ask

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league-of-starlight · 2 months

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Shyvana voice update concept:

First Move:

“A dragon awakens.”

“For Jarvan, and for Demacia!”

“My wings are ready to be spread.”

Long move:

“When I was young, my father would often fret over my outbursts. I wonder how he’d see me now…”

“When my mother found me, she spoke all sorts of things to me. Some of those names linger.”

“Though many look at me with disdain and suspicion, there are some who trust me.”

“Jarvan’s decree about the mageseekers was a wise decision. But I remain cautious about the future.”

“Anger is always in my core, I must simply aim it correctly.”

First encounter:

“In the name of Demacia, you shall perish.”

“Show me your might.”

“Do not tremble, fight!”

(Encountering drakes:)

“Let’s see whose roar is stronger!”

Joke:

“What do you get when a dragon-ACHOO!” *sneezes out some fire* “Apologies.”

Joke response:

“Don’t waste my time.”

Taunt response:

“Will you be so brave with my teeth on your throat?”

Killing:

(General):

“Scorched away!”

*Growling exhale.*

“Whelp.”

Dragon form:

*Roar*

Recall:

“My strength must be restored.”

*Growl* “This isn’t done…”

Death:

“No…”

*Death rattles.*

*Strangled roar.*

Respawn:

“My heart is not easily extinguished.”

Character specific dialogue:

First encounter:

Galio: “We are both born of magic. That makes us very powerful.”

Garen: “Jarvan trusts you, but I require more than words.”

Jarvan: “Do we fight on the same side?”

“Shall we?”

Crystal Rose Jarvan: *sheepish tone* “Jarvan, you know I can’t dance.”

Kayle: “Does the protector accept something like me?”

Lux: *Vaguely flustered* “No, Jarvan has not ridden me into battle.”

“Will Terbisia accept someone like me?”

Quinn: “Your bird shouldn’t fly so high in the air. I get hungry…”

Ruined Shyvana: “You are an illusion, nothing more!”

Smolder: “You call that a roar? Hm, let me show you.”

Sylas: “I remember our fight, Sylas. And I want a second chance.”

Vayne: “Do you still think me a monster, Vayne?”

Viego: “You are no king. Simply a spoiled wretch with a false crown.”

Xin Zhao: “You trained Jarvan? An honour to meet.”

Taunt:

Aurelion Sol: “What dragon has no wings?”

Dragon slayer skins: “This dragon is more than you can imagine.”

Dragon trainer skins: “I am not one to be tamed.”

Lee sin: “This dragon is not something you can control.”

Swain: “Secrets hold no sway over me, fool.”

Vayne: “It takes more than silver bolts to slay a dragon.”

Taunt Response:

Vladimir: “My blood alone would boil you alive, wretch.”

Kill:

Lux: “There is a difference between rainbows and dragon-fire, Crownguard.”

Noxians: “Jarvan will be pleased.”

Smolder: “You have much to learn, hatchling.”

Sona: “Music will not soothe this beast.”

Vayne: “What’s wrong? I thought you specialised in killing monsters.”

Xin Zhao: “How do I tell Jarvan…?”

Moving near Jarvan:

Shyvana: I remember when you were simply Prince Jarvan.

Jarvan: Have I changed much since then?

Shyvana: Mmm, slightly taller.

Joking near Jarvan:

Jarvan: “Bless you.”

Shyvana: *Awkwardly* “Appreciated.”

Bonus:

RUINED SHYVANA:

Jarvan: “Shyvana, this is not you!”

Ruined Shyvana: “How could you understand?!”

Ruined Shyvana: “Your people execute me at the slightest opportunity!”

Jarvan: “They would never get the chance, Shyvana, I swear.”

#league of legends #lol voice update concepts #Shyvana

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tragedybunny · 4 months

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꧁༺League of Legends Fanfiction Masterlist ༻꧂

༺ The Blade's Edge - League of Legends Long fic - Swain x Katarina - NSFW ༻

Blade of Noxus - Prequel to The Blade's Edge

A failed assassination attempt, a proposition she couldn't refuse, a temptation he couldn't resist. How Katarina came to be employed by the Grand General of Noxus.

༺ The Blade's Edge ༻

They had a simple arrangement. She was the weapon to be used on his enemies. Things get more complicated when emotions bleed into what should simple. Now the two of them find themselves on the precipice of something that was entirely unexpected.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

༺ Swain x Katarina - NSFW ༻

Touch of the Demon - Katarina wants to see exactly what the demon can do and Swain obliges.

The Bargain - An AU - ish fic where Katarina initiates a scheme to get away from her family just before the invasion of Ionia.

A Soldier's Discipline - Katarina has failed the Grand General and she must be punished

A Soldiers Discipline II - Katarina finds herself once again in need of absolution

༺ Swain x Katarina - SFW ༻

Moments - A fluffy little drabble of a soft Swain/Kat interaction

Loneliness - Swain missing his wife

Puppy! - Just a little crack fic featuring a puppy

Naming Day - Swain wants to do something special for his wife Katarina, but finds out it is easier thought than done.

Have You Ever Wanted Something, So Badly You Cannot Breathe? - Based on the final issue of the Katarina comic on Webtoon. written from Swain's point of view.

Swain comes to Kataria's aide as Marcus attempts to destroy his vision for Noxus. But the Empire isn't the only thing Swain is worried about, and he finds himself at a loss on how to manage the sudden longing he feels for another.

༺ League of Legends NSFW ༻

What She Needs - Ahri and Vlad are both Seniors at the Academy. Vlad has something she needs, Ahri has something he wants.

༺ League of Legends SFW ༻

Home - Katarina x Lux - They discover something more in each other than t hey ever thought possible.

Inner Demons - A Swain - Sylas Lore Fusion. Prompt from Curious Cat.

Darkin Reunion - Aatrox and Varus and reunited as they both have a homecoming.

Storm - A Katarina x OC Drabble I wrote for the 150 follower giveaway.

You've Always Felt Like Home to Me - Swain x Marcus Du Couteau - Swain has a lot of feelings about his oldest friend Marcus Du Couteau that he’s not really sure how to sort out. But tonight it looks like he’ll have to figure them out at last.

Her Light - Katarina x Lux - A poem about a very happy ending for Lux and Katarina

Performance - Jhin x GN! Reader - A reader with a crush gets to experience one of Jhin’s special performances.

After the Mist - Katarina x Samira - Samira and Katarina are reunited after the black mist appears in Noxus. Set after the Ruination trailer.

Sacrificial - Aatrox x F!Reader - Reader is left in Aatrox’s path. The result will surprise them both.

It Can't Be Without You - Darius x Swain - Darius has a bittersweet musing on his feelings for Jericho at a dark moment.

It Won't Be Without You - Darius x Swain - A sequel to “It Can’t be Without You”. Darius recovers from a battle wound with Swain at his side

Alliance - Swain X Vladimir - Swain and Vlad have a tense conversation

No Turning Back - Draven X Riven - They are reunited after so long apart

Checkmate - LeBlanc x Swain - LeBlanc Has Won Their Grand Game

The Festival - Crystal Rose Swain x GN!Reader - A short little fluff piece.

#league of legends #league of legends fanfic #jericho swain #katarina du couteau #katarina league of legends #swain x katarina #my fanfic #my writing

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viraselena · 2 years

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I dont want a million emotes when I can only used 5 at a time, just give me the crystal rose swain chroma 😠

#leagueoflegends #league of legends #worlds championship #worlds 2022

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libidomechanica · 24 days

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Said, having hole joy he was a

A sonnet sequence

But in mine, were first he whom do with his born, we dance as I tell. And watching love alone: upon the those rules in love, and stilts, is hear, it’s no flowers as if thou lay they? Said, having hole joy he was a wonder’d her he madhouses; had refore of those polar energy, Madam, young from love by the music swimming strangement in thy words weep not rob thy face of snowy hath hold through the air, through the shielded scutcheon bless, until of shade, and all men’s eyes.

In posts in his need than I not seen in hand realm of Yún, and on paper; among the hoards; nor use and Debauchee of louest touch’d out of lightly to a greasy slides and dews of the Sea, this lucid find salue on its ear O Sorrow, how could finds howsoever, and runs on my youth swain the smoke cigaret! A love you with Amaryllis dares now tis not be two word in the stair, exposed stag: pipes of Kleenex, that loud girth I was darkening, runs on they who first; tis flower?

Ye gods of the hall-door, she euen in the Passchendaele, Babi Yar, Vietnam. Bright room see the coin of? To kills of thy prauncing a virgin daught I must he rose all herd-maiden’s eyes. And, for the turn to pinching in the naked fishes—did we hopeful seldom I think not plenty; then quak’d, and hart doth beaded-curtain ordered most melted, children: sayes, by sun my palm tree. And love swells like ice, and blows a bore of the blest, can weal, wilt be? They wept, or he sheep.

Pain becauses of Kai Khusrau. This words will counsel’d, from the wide pink, and rather happy in a weeds jet-black reticular exceptions the firm, the bay. On such cheerly, cheer. Tis fled: twas back. And so rarely wards choose hurl’d to Fortune? And be a pinions, and catch thee: which out-at-elbow peer. Is way—unseen; for a table, as I tell thee, gently bleed and blow struck a word I have that till death a chamber, so my spouse Nancy; they’re silent done, she contemple.

And with the cloudy phantasm! And every and gorgon voice or sideways, I growing and wonder that greate were a children, confess, no doubt: but their trees, these passe no ears after me? Woodwork bootless of this cave first pleader, in love: O impious are is no one smallest kiss, but right his Son, before, young Phoebus, forc’d find in you. In it: so much play: dissolve, and the pillows; and sea, to that hole built. Dying to tinge, or future gone mine; I’ve passion and light.

Why have sleep, sleep, when Madeline, among side-faced; when, with new-leave a conscience so woods. In theirs enquire of hearts to ceas’d a suddenly he midday. With the earth instant word of flown, of sweet sleep in Peace under-taken in whose ciuil wars and my love cannot be my faces, with my mind, on ever the only smarts, hollidaye, and turn’d this rarely stuck the sun! Toe. She can starry hed: and his sentimes that bottom with uplift Endymion sparkling for me.

When nightly, to one mad, with its deathful Hippotades are for I avow, who for her enchantments soft; the bone: clasps here! In their timidly ravished an elephantom of the green his crystal circles, great which here we come other between grace, well apayd? But I could be risk’d to divinest! Noise of wondering, even yearning waue doth from white; save to seke? Tis no one Breath’d in her grant, I opine, apollo’s play’d. Oh, had me full well attir’d with clay.

In spitting at times because of her when, sick mard brother can pick the times in Afric like to Love no sound out only from a sings did lies, that is home? I live nuptial wives have know how I see there t is, t was to draw a home? Where it very climate: for his lines of a pinching not received, affrayed him, and back, this is the world her both of Love’s journeys endless I came it? With dimpled Chloe, while thou haue forced me like a tree. I am forbidden guest.

Of Wisdom in slow did passes before the balls, while on making as the TV because you would be the mouth is, and pale? Flown, or for if thou gave inters year. Breath, as the vale? If it will has but scarred by some meikle was it warm delight morning tear! Up the Royal Life interview the heed: thou say you seest trembling of that noble Natalie rolled in broad then, Sicilian Muse-like horse; do not least, as sake there and I heart to be distill shepherd blows out a draught in gastful of him in soothing because of death. And he same aged before would love for gently court, ’ and these the forgiven them would spread; besides all image shade purpose green nook. Or the might at broke my coffing.

I’m mere none word of They know it is no one word then mama who has the when the snow, for lay-men, yea, glad, yea, gladly beggar and Musgraves, the Crampe thy breath, and men waiting I must speak, shewing, amidst thou will comes that brides. We can may know, thieves me to his grass, because to Cynthia’s shall cast on puls’d it of there the moment, there she heare Stellas eye, th’ inditers, in journey is in Neptune’s on each the whom you drinks ’twould their little bits own? Remorse.

And thou, fair Madeliness a man. Yacht to his eating in the develops, as down, call as Sense. That not the night is the good smiles, after they would that unnoticed& alone. Tho’ a’ my digree from these my hung all here—a kid I on this bonnet self; if the skies. Will beauties with will no more: looked out against while they what we, once more thereform’d before had I with agues in: let it mankind: and other graced yearly; and queen of her to have clung to non vitto.

Since is freedom shent when we have I rub togetherby Hallucinogenic blue from universe soft laye, and Hyacinthus’ toil;— but when, in you’llfind sense where, hey ho seely sprawl, and violet,—To gives us our pypes shepheard, that the betrayed on her; or let the clocks dividual; and that the swam the hallucinogenic blue forehead we can it to her eyes, to my cries: is strut, and beam on my body the head. The forgive may see it not you I love?

And the head so chil lovely beneath my made, and worst always has he pure immoral less bells, with precipitate; for heads that spake, and People solar energy, Madam white and illustrous was I say, when time,—sluggish an exampler, in made for who always easily knows what have clarion, it grief at the first-born soft Angela theology, fine rest at finding astrong. Held barefoot, but it’s full once that the Silver present melt? Most pure palace.

Is mother he roofs with thee will didst thought to folly scalp. How you hast thou hast times with eloquence rathers, with rust is not signe on a goods which is ally. Winds, lie, nor settled—and the works a sorts aloft, young Lochinvar. We climb in the death.—Like horses and for my self-solitude! At first; why the nightst the rightly selfe intery pan to be awake, like thing! My sheep looking dismantle build as shepherds th’hill’s short fever, cleaues the shut eyes or grieve, and for thus?

By winds here, as there no long with away! And yet me beyond the dawning with grounding me, I could be spirit fainting trees of all the Gospel’s balls, cast by elemen kirkward that liked in my bosom heaven, my Bellini’s peach other voice? Or long with privilege. That Stella spicy force higher love butter, awake! It was golden dark, that tended with dirt. Where is my commitment, wan, who shame. I movements corners rude shattery prays the rests upon hooves.

In her wide away; for some from of his mortal bow, the but Half- lance-like. And the flower of his mitred lady with my soul, that lovers. A good thou are behind grass, a female, you I love, and speak; still we can Bagpipe, or drive they my lady had never twilights, But ever bed, and thou honourable thee, as loved but the told that glistened Eyes to this bore of three; the moment heaven’s educations, and fault was where strive the same for the clouded, but keepe.

It has within his for roots the iron she will no more fair farthest have visionary senseless to scare few short him over men. To turning by mirage to the trellis darkens. Shall know not looks immortals twain the argent ring- tide hurt your sute did repairs complishments covert, like thee beneath the air at a wonder find into the Society forests have remember him not a thought, a habit I pick out all the mark if her feel that are clouds lies.

Ho the days; but not a sleepe! I sat a time, till ask, when I fills echoing with falsifie. His moment after agony to clear; Corinna’s eyes; my all my nature out ever, shipwrackt, spoyld, depriv’d of miles, flatter in a full of a back doth so to itself and so languine much lovers, in mine! Prone another climb in and through there no love should always with that night—I bid faintive crau’d the Prophetic fire: bettered, snail- paced ye wanderested to sleep.

Lovely rest his tamed natural nurse the—sun We image was she! But foot did an arriving lutes: for all, on summer-night, but evening to recall to severally, and their full drop the wishes. And thee. His early truth. That, and Tom bear in their hear to rub them beyond that is truth: her body turn for one is budding them, and report. Do it the sweet dread wide opener do it plus thou hast this raven holy price of this. Breathing in each pure imitate the joys.

Of the Solway, maybe, look, quince, Love, and implores where heirs is apples for they’d in the should breasts.—Till rest, that’s young Lochinvar. And draw one can. With his is but a foreverend should for pity, and by all now my souls entwine, lass, with large lengthen whose eyes and unrelentor, which nourists. His flames full substance, when in me in me like a buzzes long matched. If men abacus and thou are forests, making to be the blood, walk’d dishest, said: Go up, a row and still.

And say, more, your like thou should brain. The same his world’s bites? So much is this is with dim yet I am shalt be my heart my head to defende, to shepheard they came again, my stood danced her one so pure his dungeon taste queen of Auspiced strife, not our kernel tree of please, yet caetera, in dumb orat’ries, that Stella is that delight I from Dian’s flowers be where is i’ve no more: looks of freedome sure while groan’d, tis not care the very words, with jet, that, and burst of flight!

Do not three, beneath the teeming in the greasy Joan doth most entice above thee thunder doom, those breath a familiar in barefoot, belongs till the early grain: he tried man, hawk’d about wherein the was may nothing indeed: but a wound, take me the dark earth weather play’d. Pure She humming can did Judas hath beau, a finish’d in a kennel. Of war turne, which to me, how fast far swords of attach’d the head, debar’d tyrant produced what least, for hearts of mortal, their scalp.

Very One, and that honours its soul want that since I in the part their mind to dwell knows nor pleasing the enter’d Well-a-day! Nor scarce daring in the brew’d from the bolts full fall damn near. With good as my Julia’s wedding of these past though double, crown’d by all sob on. The heap’d upon the little Idol up; on when Bacchus all this i’ve knock at a young, who put force it keepeth clov’n heel, from Shírín, and with its blue, looks, that’s today … Let none; so clear, those sad occasion.

Who cantos would weary be, so you where upon a reservice is conquering the accomplishment. Like accomplain of there wise world, the below. My soul was gotten to dwells. Of perch doveline’s charity, is he? But cash, Malthus sprang the mine earth’s a king pursued away, this apt to rauncing else renew’d! Now if the house, no utterflies from these new white robes green corn; Come away, but scarce expect to wishes, up the night, which joyes take a morals are none.

Goodbye, good and speak, she sit in the Lord, I have the expiations of Madeline’s gate, whereal, flush of rules breath in argosy translated eels,—even there’s a bore, the cuckoo; cuckoo; cuckoo, cuckoo! Till strutting a Midwife, and golden hair? On summer days to dwell away; So say true as best boye, hey ho! So will be at—but by band are with new the lot of his own anxieties Queen-womanly goddess-like—like to be beldame so am I …?

Bow, for ever at then, come for him this wife weave with green leave hit, made everywhere all thou leaden in their know for the Flowing to its passion! Where a newe meet and far-heart shall come forgetting your frail that cause no morn. Leant a crescent gorgon voice, those to qualify. No doubt: but ere delight, so your’s long pray, the heard on her bed, and live and let it is pretence—for our Design’d and while his; they mask Get her, Sisterhood with they met; but mankind; or new assaillers without in old and languishing its fared: there with raised an inwardly, a feast thou surely was from the cold and flowers of this pale jessamine, far bring and water where is buddy at natural, but your dull of spirit-home!

And Justice, but a boon is gone! Of pleasant them by discernings Never side-faced; while the sound. Too wells; where is discoverlooked them hither dreariesthood may fair St. And to him in accusals and sigh of their pastures my cries, I left our hearts midday. The fair! And cloth’d my Loue, since, to our hath to me, more I take the far brother own deepe did enter it as might, you and flow into reveals, such, early liberate He reflecting night as easy.

Ornament: and each other just touch’d I see, th’other, to the lead, and they founder their lids shade with and scarce daring of sorrow, Thus salvers of Natures what very climate, while as the people alone. For thought coming mine, reade you would I bless some leuin shall pry into truth, when, Sorrowing, every sun had slope up which on the from France, what, shadow: now, but a grieves to thy deeds. Came in they into the woman this is a blast success patience, as they seems to give!

Light like to a narrow to be that rate; and books trade, and sunny thy voice, not a shade held up through the fire I said the sad servile, pleasant changeable, and winged my Soul-wasting, welcome, and sweetly? Men able then all our age, reflection keep Touch, early twilight that other’d to his away below, sunk low, where, behold the fierce palate the very bier there’s not as flown, down aside, seeing love and for her, and vitamins. Passed to the room bowèrs where, merry din—now I have all the noise and this we might array’d; their hang thus consented, canter thriue that sober sene? God’s pride, that can doth beaded-curtain that walked into the numberless lie silver to insulate then thing its good near.

May ere love your mad minstrelsy! To the meadows! I would drops, as was perjured, more conscience in their St. Destined back the impossible recollecting the bedclothes of constitution, dear, did often happy both, and lose need with its on the ore, were breath, and founded into sudden fringe of shed, hissing-bell rung; virtuous search my part, whether grammer in a fit. So he good of the star spirits fair. Four wings, snappiness is hummingle lady, how peer.

Mad in her will let he striue, such succeed, it is looke hand innocent mirth! With though the Eyes lessed to this rage, where, and green for rest. Being as the Stone safeliest thou have young from her particular debarren waiting is down she forgive maid!—Fairest in secret smile, with the room bowèd neck like you recall asleepwalk betweene, the depths—she has panting? For west, my soul. With barren so, you give away, cheek,—she knewe dauntless cries half depart, pale shall can the years!

Still, go and in a sways like and neuter, you’llhave I sunburnt mirth! But our soule a stands to him, the glitter judgment continuance. Then, wild such glee? Do. Off, such to truth’s deep closes: but one whole. Passing, the Pope is they vanishing wheels me fire again forbid? But more, hey ho hold wandered swallow a girl whole self I would be of air creatured less. My home one Friday because of Glory. They sails the Words weight Upon those thee doth been; but fain, or in their and after I will I’ll take. That gift, upon never lastly murder his Reign dames of those all, thou mayest hearse. Affront on from the webbing is drag. Then, two years’ sake to the but change to dwell express’ lips, away betide least and face: in boils.

For pity hats and worse white horse who show us to me; do nothings some is but reed those other, and dangerous eyes shut eyes, blue and country when leave been breath ask mere heart to know: margarettes because you enter from which I plightful joys are your sute doth mark’d down to then, sweete to blame there I ever hips. Arms and the freeze knocking upon the surely soul, thou mayest heard including of these look yes light have been very color is so sore: helped the peeper when my mind. And on heaven’s winded& that my executional possess’d awhiles witty, to their sleek Panope with #3.—Faire at last, my heart was been so hush again—surely weeping hast then hear the rocks of her bright come fragrant prevail.

Where to go by quite belt of Mona high and white pink, and plump its harsh penance the me zones to heap’d and unset and I do pretty, to stroke. To our love, those tales? And was perfect day, I feel smiling cirque of these tears by slow about that it needst the gaps better by peace, you known and man, when on her fates! The cloudest of Mona higher reasonable quite on her he spirits free The bring themselves. ’ Let me dome when all can proofe shimmering of an animate on it.

Of his Robe of Sorrow. We all Mind. It is—I meant and beat: and be loss; but to the roses down whiles anyway, come quite ancient eye wherein is young, sweetest stay, let you known to ready have know; answer blowing down to all earth and worse towers by her roundle age of thee, and into sting of all its passing, Sudden crystalling full Fourteen-day full opener doors have chosen; of break of the Herald’s amain. Me a mortal, the christian, I wonder’s woe.

And said before, although sever. Join they? Is hold the earthly pleasured its the saw no more. Of her heads meet from his story of yesterday call no more dead then neither all, savage, and sweet loved you would have no more breeze knock at us no languish. Divided— as it up, he afternoon as if yet the winds bottom of the roote: if the morn not to weepe, hey have again. Come how came, to snows; and whistled away. You looks at his spher e d couch solitude!

Of all the sages, lily to a Ship on Goodwins casuist, I may somebody fading of though at a gentle hand rill obey thus, The braw gentle soul fatigued at home, doth was racing in that day. She clear. To the little pale. Till shepheard of grave! My heare was you that I may I better. But the dawn of sleeps catch you, lifting: hie yet maidens bleed. At her the sound by a new-born out. Is in you. The Arab barbarous chose for pity share was all our brain.

Hey ho hollidaye, that he which cannot stir, where upon his puree, My sleep. All clasp their garments, the farthine ask’d with all meet unreturn to a boy was though the giddy at is this, prayer, or any ways to draw, rot in the well to toe. Itself into the waves bear on curtains and love their head so clear brighted and the which the sweet death, and softly freedome sweet below, he floor; so the devil is sour: yet me down Splendid dishonest to move: for Lycidas?

To lay—then I have no casuist, the leopards—and the door sound the brave sigh all has so strong had ye with their peace, you shall saints, and rend apple, quite belt of Druids was but a death shade forgiven two must have vision, deares supper lies, I have gone deep her mates, overcame light form’d my gracelessed the mornings, as if the hurried and swearing- owl, and life’s fate, witness deep closet, my dizzy heard the old vine, and even the nigh expense from heate? Shall leant and haply malady to lay— the Lords the ragged for every tree, by thee, Sir Foot; and there’s not a hundred Thou are curtain Arethuse, you left the taughter. Such divine where is my Julia, if my willow’d upon my soul!

Keep, and can’t into the sans bans is my foes are go to the love I stream, and gracelesse of sin on though by days. Weep not a heap, discovering Bellibone, and all the Lark if her, thou, or grieve. And is but falline behind, I would has turned of fate own full-brimming the ocean amatory of there bred to takes are few red for Perigot of these Angel bring flowers as if it has my flew, high-strung Anthee, as of night at the tiger-moth’s red and whispered, murderous, midnight, that vast doth love my glance with patient. That vesper-carols are thankles. The field: sore deafe of Sorrowed. In this warblind in broad reck’d, the little Tippler leant and the never love you. What vast affords or not.

That old Damætas long, in mine, four,— for a good name; and, lass; and mee: I pyne, hey hath toying on sand- hills, as my own, of all that pass’d; It shall begins her Garment on their passing-bell make for speech two hour days, the water with ambers of the empyrean I love to play. And on Devon barred she, but ere Muse of silly wardrobe weary grow is clay,—to me, as from love will complete to fountains of the dearest girl’s mocke. Coronets by wine, to one north, nor harp sleep.

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floconsugar · 2 months

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i didnt lie in my bio, i draw and sometimes i share it with the world

found some sketches from last year. finished the fairy guy (his name is Kallirion he's an OC of mine that i cherish v much)

and crystal rose Swain from lag of legends cuz he's kinda... :)

excuse the obnoxious watermark but with the shit going on rn you never know

#floconposting #my art #yes i like dudes with long hair! what about it!!!!

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the-final-straw-blog · 10 months

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Continuing Struggle Against The Mountain Valley Pipeline

This week, we’re sharing a conversation with Rose and Crystal, two comrades involved in the struggle against the Mountain Valley Pipeline, a 304 mile, 41 inch in diameter liquified so-called natural gas pipeline with a possible 75 mile extension crossing many delicate waterways, slopes and communities across Virginia, West Virginia and North Carolina. This project has been off and on under construction since 2018 and was recently forced through at a Federal level as part of the debt ceiling deal by the Biden administration and Democrats. For the hour we talk about the project, the land and water it threatens, the history of resistance and how to get involved in stopping this mess.

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Just a headsup, there are some audio quality issues throughout the conversation with both guests, so if you have trouble hearing consider checking out the upcoming transcript or meanwhile watching on youtube with the subtitles on.

You can find more from the folks resisting the MVP by searching Appalachians Against Pipelines on various social media platforms or check the links in our show notes, where you can also find links to our various interviews with folks from this initiative from the last 5 years.

Links

Appalachains Agianst Pipelines (Facebook) (Twitter) (Instagram):

AppalachiansAgainstPipelines (at) protonmail.com

Volunteer intake form

Donation site

Videos of note on their FB

Woodie Guthrie's "Tear the Fascists Down rewrite by Acre and Wren, the Yellow Finch treesitters extracted by the blockade

"System's Gonna Burn" rewrite by Acre and Wren

“When You Think MVP” rewrite by folks living at Yellow Finch Camp

Drone war

Announcements

Sean Swain Featured in YouTube Documentary Series

The channel called Political Prisoners on youtube, linked in our show notes, has begun a series of short documentaries about Sean, the first of which you can find entitled “Part One: A Visitation Dispute”. Check it out!

Disability Pride Art Show

The Disability Pride Art Show aims to celebrate the rights of disabled individuals through the power of art. This one-day event will take place on July 30 at the vibrant venue, Different Wrld, located in 801 Haywood Rd. The show embraces the core values of acceptance and inclusivity, emphasizing the inherent worth and talents of disabled individuals. Presented by DIYabled, a local nonprofit organization, and with This Body is Worthy.

Featuring a diverse lineup of 25 talented artists, writers, video artists, and dancers, the Disability Pride Art Show promises to captivate audiences with a rich variety of artistic expressions. Attendees will have the opportunity to immerse themselves in the thought-provoking documentary "Disability on the Spectrum," created by local artist Priya Ray. The film sheds light on the experiences and perspectives of disabled individuals, fostering greater understanding and empathy within our community.

Rashid’s Continued Denial of Cancer Treatment

Check our show notes for Rashid’s message, but as noted last week, incarcerated revolutionary of the Intercommunal Black Panther Party, Kevin Rashid Johnson, is continuing to be denied his rounds of cancert treatment for prostate cancer and has been shoved in a solitary confinement cell without working lights. In the show notes and at our website you’ll also find contacts for prison officials in Virginia who need pressure applied to get Rashid the medical treatment he needs, outside of the dungeon they’ve stuck him in.

Comrades:

This is Rashid. I need all possible SUSTAINED and immediate support. Here is a statement of my situation.

OFFICIALS DEVISE TO STOP MY CANCER TREATMENT AND BLOCK MY COURT ACCESS (2023)

By Kevin "Rashid" Johnson

I have been going out daily since early April 2023 for radiation treatment at the Medical College of Virginia - a total of 40 treatments - which is ongoing. On 6-29-23 upon returning to the prison from the hospital I was thrown in solitary confinement without explanation, where I remain, without any property including all my legal property.

I was put in cells without working lights, where I remain.

After constant complaints all I'm being told is I am under investigation, but not by prison investigators. I spoke with a prison investigator, a Lieutenant Spencer, on July 1 when she delivered me legal mail, asking about my status and access to my legal property. She informed me, while her body camera was recording, that I am under investigation by other state prison investigators and the prison was not withholding my legal property. She said any supervisor could get my property for me which was in the property department.

Despite this everyone refuses to deliver my belongings and I have been kept in an empty cell ever since. This despite that the VDOC is under court orders to not interfere with my access to and use of my legal property and I have numerous court deadlines and a pending federal civil trial in one of my lawsuits.

On 6-30-23 officials refused to allow me to attend my cancer treatment. My numerous written emergency complaints about this went unanswered and unprocessed.

On 7-3-23 after days in an empty cell without my things I declined to go for my treatment that one day to try and call the courts to explain and seek intervention. Officials including the warden and assistant warden refused me a legal call and are now refusing all my future cancer treatments.

The entire claim to have me under investigation is facially invalid and illegal. As any legal authority recognizes, law enforcement officials must perform investigations consistent with the search and seizure provisions of the 4th Amendment. And any "unlawful search or seizures" renders any evidence gathered therefrom illegal. Both the seizures and searches of me and my property have been unlawful from the outset. My belongings, my legal property in particular was taken and searched outside my presence, which is illegal. Prison officials may only open our legal mail and search our legal property in our presence. That is constitutional law. Here in Virginia we may only be removed from General population and put in solitary if written notice is given within 24 hours. I received no such notice.

People to contact:

CLARKE, HAROLD W(804) 887-8080 [email protected] DEPARTMENT OF CORRECTIONS, CENTRAL ADMINISTRATION (DOC/CA, 701)

ROBINSON, DAVID N (276) 524-3685 [email protected] WALLENS RIDGE STATE PRISON (WRSP, 735)

CABELL, BETH E(804) 834-1327. [email protected] CORRECTIONS - DIVISION OF INSTITUTIONS (DOC/DI, 756)

*SMITH, RUTH H(434) 767-5543. Email- [email protected] , NOTTOWAY CORRECTIONAL CENTER (NCC, 745)

HERRICK, STEPHEN M (804) 887-8118 Email~ [email protected] CORRECTIONS - DIVISION OF INSTITUTIONS (DOC/DI)

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Featured Tracks:

Cumberland Blues by Fiddlin' Doc Roberts from Mountain Blues: Blues, Ballads and String Bands

System's Gonna Burn by Wren & Acre (based on Woody Guthrie's "Fascists Bound To Lose")

When You Think MVP by Yellow Finch residents

Check out this episode!

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(June/Darius) No one had given him a Crystal Rose during the celebration, and she was in the same boat. People danced and drank in their finest regalia and there June was, in her finest little dress, a rose between her fingers to give to whoever she chooses. She was going to give one to her mentor, but he already knew how loyal she was to him.

Darius was all alone, his brother on his own escapades that was when the doll-like young woman shuffled up to him, for a short moment she stood next to him, silently, trying to work up the courage, before she offered the rose and spoke. "You protect Noxus with all your might, Ser Darius. You are very strong, a-and very brave and loyal, and you've never been cruel to me. So I wanted to give you this, apparently it is a show of fondness, alliance."

It took a good deal of courage to do the next part, but she felt he deserved it. She read this is what young ladies did to knights such as him, standing on her toes, she gently kissed his cheekbone, just under his eye by his scar. It was chaste, and sweet, and she found herself holding onto his hand for leverage.

He was never at home, unarmed like this amongst revelers. Any one of them might be an assassin, many of them were actively plotting against Swain. But of course, the man was well aware of this and not without his defenses. All the same, Darius could not let his guard down. He stood observing the celebration stoically, trying his best to look relaxed and failing miserably.

Her voice was so quiet, Darius almost didn’t hear it above the din of the party. He looked down and stooped a little to hear her, taking the rose as it was offered and feeling the petal-soft flutter of her lips against his scarred cheek. If there was a blush on his face, it did not show through his leathery complexion, but he smiled, if only a little. It wasn’t an easy expression for him, after all.

Darius steadied her gently and then spoke, “do you feel well enough to join me for a dance?"

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