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larkoneironaut · 1 year
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“Awake, arise or be for ever fall’n.” — John Milton, Paradise Lost
Inspired by this viral photo
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biggestqiblifan · 4 months
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Halt as DRAGON!
So, I decided to mix my two favorite fandoms together.
I chose to do Halt first.
@reine-du-sourire
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Please don't come after me.
I did this in paint ON A COMPUTER
It was so hard😭😭😭😭
Here, are some extra bits.
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I'm going to do this with all of the Rangers Apprentice Characters.
I don't know why, but putting diamond shaped scales on him, just felt right. And I think the royal blue suited him too.
He's got a big cup of coffee, cause why the hell not? He's earnt it! Besides, he needs to survive.
Please, do tell me what colours and patterns you'd associate with some characters.
I'll probably do either Morgarath, Crowley or Cassandra next.
I need some base idea for them, it took me so long to figure out Halt!
I hope you like it.
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helgashtrausberg · 7 months
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Behold: The West
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gumnut-logic · 3 months
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Óen (Part 5)
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Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5
Thunderbirds Are Go and HTTYD crossover.
Here is the next little bit. There won't likely be a bit tomorrow as I'm working pretty much 12 hours so will likely come home and crash. But I will give writing another go on Friday, hopefully.
Many thanks to the wonderful @onereyofstarlight and @idontknowreallywhy for both the readthroughs and the cheerleading. You guys are so kind to me.
And thank you to Thunderfam for supporting this crazy venture. Thank you for all your comments and support. You guys are amazing to me.
Have a little Scotty and Johnny :D I hope you enjoy.
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“He’s found us again.”
Flaith Scott O’Treasaigh stared at his brother. “You’re sure?”
“A definite report from the Wind. He was sighted just off the far southern isles. I hold some hope that the peoples there saw his true self and acted accordingly.”
They could only hope. A spear in that’s man’s belly would improve the world.
The thought was an uncouth one, and beneath his station and belief, but considering the curse Gaat had been on their souls, he was almost willing to damn his own if it would protect his family.
Scott ran his fingers through his short beard, resisting the urge to scratch as always. It was necessary to wear the beard in these northern climes. That or have his face freeze off in the air.
John had let his hair grow, well past his shoulders. Scott almost envied the warmth it gave his brother. But he could not grow his own hair that length. Too many bad memories.
Besides, there were other reasons to grow all that red hair. It hid the scars down the side of his brother’s face and Cóic’s scale. It didn’t pay to advertise, after all.
“Cóic’s response?”
“She’s calm. She has confidence in you.”
“And Eos?”
His brother’s lips twisted just a little. “Let’s just say I’m glad our flying gear is fire-proof.”
“Angry?”
“I wouldn’t advise letting her near Gaat should we ever encounter him. I don’t think he’d be fireproof enough.”
“She has reason.” Scott sighed. “We all have reason.”
But that was not the commitment.
“How much time do we have?”
“Some days, a week, perhaps. He is without dragon. He must have learnt from last time. But he does have several ships and an army of mercenaries.”
“We could stay and fight.”
“We are outnumbered and Cóic has no wish to expose our family to war.”
Scott cursed under his breath. There were advantages to having your own militia, but they had left that all behind when they fled their home, choosing the same reasons Cóic was choosing now. The hood wanted Cóic and all their dragons and Scott was unwilling to put innocent lives between the deadly cretin and the great dragon.
But Gaat could not have the Thunderbird. Not while Scott O’Treasaigh lived.
“Do we have a path?”
“Far to the east are the Viking lands. There are many fjords and islands that will help us hide. The distance is barely half that we have already travelled across the great sea, but there is talk of a vast land beyond the fjords that while harsh, may provide safety.”
Scott stared at his dear brother, the aquamarine of his right eye out-shining the dull blindness of his left. Cóic’s iridescent gold scale, embedded in the burn scars at his temple, almost glowing in the dull light as if to make up for all the harm its presence had caused.
“Let me think on it.”
John reached out and clasped Scott’s arm. No words were said, but then none were needed.
Both men startled at a loud thump on the door. It opened slowly and Virgil, followed by Alan, ushered the young Viking into the room.
At least timing might be opportune.
“Ah, Hiccup.” He limped towards the boy. “I’m glad to see you up and about.”
A big black nose pushed open the door wide. The young black fury stepped into the room; green eyes wary as he slunk up beside his rider.
“And Toothless. You are both welcome to our clochán.”
The Viking’s expression was curiosity itself. He dipped his head. “Thank you for your hospitality.”
There was no humility or fear and Scott received the impression that Hiccup was used to speaking with nobility.
Fair enough.
It was obvious this room was where the decisions were made. Despite their sometimes nomad existence, John made a point to remind Scott exactly who he was by decking the meeting hall with drapery from home.
But no matter if his brothers now thought him Flaithri, Scott would never consider himself king while hope remained and he made a point to ignore the ornate chair Virgil insisted they lug across the oceans vast. It was their father’s, not Scott’s and it sat at the head of the hall, ever empty.
Scott preferred the wooden chairs they made from whatever tree they could find locally. Even a cold rock would be better.
He gestured Hiccup over to a table at one side of the room. “Let us sit and share news.” And he didn’t need Virgil’s pointed glare and his leg to know that he needed to sit down before his brother called in Máthair Chriona and she decided to stew him alive for ignoring her advice.
He limped over and sat beside Hiccup.
And no, neither of his brothers left the room. Virgil sat with him and John stood behind as if he was some kind of protective sentinel.
The night fury made a point of sitting beside the young Viking, strategically placing his body directly between Scott and his rider.
Just as defensive as Óen. A glance at John and he found a frown on his brother’s face. And that would be a yes on the same level of defiance to Cóic. No doubt the matriarch had told him to step back but the fury had ignored her.
Interesting.
Hiccup was watching all of them and again, Scott was again struck with the impression that the boy knew nobility. Likely was nobility.
“Virgil says Toothless needs time to rest his wings before you return home. You are welcome to stay with us for that time. I would be interested to hear your tale, get to know a little of you and your people.”
Hiccup straightened. “And I would be very interested to get to know you as well. Your dragons…your night fury. Where did you find him?”
Scott let his shoulders relax. “Óen was my father’s.”
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TBC
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max-nolastname · 3 months
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black sails characters and the dnd classes they would be:
flint: fighter/sorcerer (draconic bloodline) with high wisdom and charisma. able to pass as human in "civilized" society, but has latent magical powers from an ancient dragon ancestor that manifests in the strangest things...eyes that see through the dark...summoning storms...enchanting the minds of others to do his bidding...
madi: paladin with an oath of devotion, but she doesn't answer to a higher power, or a crown or some nebulous greater good. she answers to a chorus of voices...multitudes...of men, women and children bound by chains across the world....she is devoted to them she answers to them
anne: barbarian. when she channels her rage into fights, she deals serious critical damage to her ops. able to take an insane amount of damage to protect the ones she loves and still be up standing and fighting.
jack: bard (college of valor), through and through. hoards the stories of legendary pirates. obsessed with putting himself up there among the greats. loves to Perform. silvery barbs. iykyk
max: mastermind rogue. the tenants of a rogue is to evade and hide, remain unseen, gather information on enemies and allies in order to figure out how they tick and exploit their weaknesses. she is not fighting on the frontlines she is the shadows she is in the walls of your house waiting to strike
charles: human fighter
billy: human fighter
silver: an npc with no special powers or talents or backstory, his name randomly generated using an NPC fantasy name table. He was created by the DM for no other purpose than to bring the party together and deliver the Inciting Incident/Call to Adventure in the form of a complicated treasure map. quite literally sidelined (see: shackled to a chair) in the first couple sessions, and is only brought back by the DM to add mischief and complications to the plot. but there is something so charming and endearing about this npc that the party can't help but have him tag along on their adventures. John Silver soon becomes integral to the campaign because the player characters want him to be. John Silver the NPC is a reflection of what different players want him to be. He is a trusted partner, co-conspirator, love interest, damsel in distress...a Pirate King to inspire their allies and strike fear in the hearts of their enemies. He is fleshed out and made real by the real human players around him. The players are extremely fearful of john silver dying, but what they don't know is that the DM has no plans on killing off John Silver! The DM has already written john silver into the finale of the campaign, and the story doesn't work without him, so.....
Ty @bloodyentrails for letting me bounce ideas off u
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can0fwworms · 10 months
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i just think wings are neat :3👍
Uhhh 3 is supposed to be vulture König being scary but I haven’t finished it, and the back with wings is random I just wanted to draw the back view ykyk
Aaand 1 is dragon soap bc I think he deserves it :)
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assassinbracket · 1 year
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The Best Assassin Tournament is finally here!
Everyone say hello to our contenders and get ready to start voting in an hour. May the best assassin win.
ice pick joe art credit: honeygoore
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literalliterature · 1 year
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[ID: A red-tinted photo showing the silhouette of a raven on a stump with its beak open. There is a small red sun in the sky, positioned so that it looks like the raven is holding it in its mouth. End ID.]
a little faith for hire: a yonder playlist
(yes this is for another D&D PC. Spotify)
01) Ain't No Grave -- Crooked Still
i'm gonna get up out of the ground
02) Rainmaker -- Bruce Springsteen
sometimes folks need to believe in something so bad
03) You Worry Me -- Nathaniel Rateliff & the Night Sweats
i'm on fire today/ain't no water here to calm or even put me out
04) Two Birds -- Regina Spektor
i'll believe it all/there's nothing i won't understand/i'll believe it all/i won't let go of your hand
05) The Weight -- The Band
"hey, mister, can you tell me/where a man might find a bed?"/he just grinned and shook my hand/and "no" was all he said
06) Hey Brother -- Avicii
oh, if the sky came falling down for you/there's nothing in this world i wouldn't do
07) Farmhouse -- Phish
each betrayal begins with trust/every man returns to dust
08) Millstone -- Eisley
i can't find the secret to survive/to grow old safe and sound/life is sifting through like the sand in the hourglass
09) Devils & Dust -- Bruce Springsteen
tonight, faith just ain't enough
10) Cotton -- The Mountain Goats
this song is for the soil/that's toxic clear down to the bedrock/where no thing of consequence can grow
11) Broken Crown -- Mumford & Sons
i took the road and i fucked it all away/now in this twilight, how dare you speak of grace?
12) Wayfaring Stranger -- Jack White
i know dark clouds may hover o'er me/i know my pathway is rough and steep/but golden fields lie out before me/where weary eyes no more will weep
13) Hard Times Come Again No More -- Stephen C. Foster
many days you have lingered around my cabin door/oh, hard times, come again no more
14) Empty Sky -- Bruce Springsteen
blood on the street, yeah, blood flowing down/i hear the blood of my blood crying from the ground
15) The Last Pale Light In The West -- Ben Nichols
and i ask for no redemption/in this cold and barren place/still i see a faint reflection
16) American Pie -- Don McLean
i met a girl who sang the blues/and i asked her for some happy news/but she just smiled and turned away
17) This Was A Home Once -- Bad Suns
can i say something to change your mind?
18) O Death -- Shakey Graves, Monica Martin
o death/o death/won't you spare me over 'til another year?
19) Saint Bernard -- Lincoln
hung pictures of patron saints up on my wall/to remind me that i am a fool
20) Hand of God - Outro -- Jon Bellion
your whole life's in the hand of god/(nothing has changed, he is the same)
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wildtornado-o · 7 months
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Drew the boys. The guys. My faves.
Poor Granby always going through the Most.
Kofi link <3
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schmabbald · 1 year
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just the three of them
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they could make it if we try anyway these are all slapdashed because i wanted to put my ideas down not make them look great. that's why dreads coat looks the way it does and why the weapons are p lackluster. i like these drawings anyway though. im a sucker for cute colours
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hauntedppgpaints · 8 months
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the ending is coming / we're just gonna ride it out. (5/8)
( x. x. x. x. )
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koravelliumavast · 1 year
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this is such a horrible thing to ACCIDENTALLY come across.
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thekidsarentalright · 2 years
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need to go to a concert soon or i'll explode
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spotlightstudios · 2 years
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The Kings ♡
Guys, they're married✨️
No joke, just Nash and Maldric. They've been through a lot, but I like to think the between combat sessions and world-ending situations, these two get sweet domestic moments around the kingdom ^^
Aka, Surveying the construction and checking up on refugees. Maldric riding on Nash's back so he can see everything and Nash won't outpace him. Everyone in the kingdom greeting them warmly, just happy to see their saviors, their new Kings, alive and well.
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Neither of them are really fit to be Kings. Nash wanted a family, maybe a herd max, but he's got 0 people experience. Maldric is focused on world-altering projects and mining, so he leaves most of the actual ruling to Nash. Disaster gays that somehow ended up with an entire kingdom to watch over. (Sunshine Himbo and Wildly Chaotic Moral Compass)
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theartofangirling · 7 months
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part 3 of the 2023 version of this post: adult books!
part 1: middle grade books | part 2: young adult books
this is a very incomplete list, as these are only books I've read and enjoyed. not all books are going to be for all readers, so I'd recommend looking up synopses and content warnings. feel free to message me with any questions about specific representation!
list of books under the cut ⬇️
yerba buena by nina lacour
if we were villains by m.l. rio
everyone in this room will someday be dead by emily r. austin
i want to be a wall by honami shirono
portrait of a thief by grace d. li
the thirty names of night by zeyn joukhadar
on earth we're briefly gorgeous by ocean vuong
love & other disasters by anita kelly
take a hint, dani brown by talia hibbert
boyfriend material by alexis hall
almost like being in love by steve kluger
the charm offensive by alison cochrun
something wild & wonderful by anita kelly
red, white & royal blue by casey mcquiston
something to talk about by meryl wilsner
honey girl by morgan rogers
one last stop by casey mcquiston
once ghosted, twice shy by alyssa cole
kiss her once for me by alison cochrun
a spindle splintered by alix e. harrow
finna by nino cipri
every heart a dooryway by seanan mcguire
the starless sea by erin morgenstern
under the whispering door by tj klune
space opera by catherynne m. valente
light from uncommon stars by ryka aoki
dead collections by isaac fellman
the city we became by n.k. jemisin
light carries on by ray nadine
an absolutely remarkable thing by hank green
feed them silence by lee mandelo
summer sons by lee mandelo
upright women wanted by sarah gailey
lavender house by lev a.c. rosen
fried green tomatoes at the whistle stop cafe by fannie flagg
the seven husbands of evelyn hugo by taylor jenkins reid
a master of djinn by p. djeli clark
witchmark by c.l. polk
a marvellous light by freya marske
a restless truth by freya marske
when women were dragons by kelly barnhill
plain bad heroines by emily m. danforth
a lady for a duke by alexis hall
infamous by lex croucher
passing strange by ellen klages
even though i knew the end by c.l. polk
the chosen and the beautiful by nghi vo
whiskey when we're dry by john larison
wake of vultures by lila bowen
silver in the wood by emily tesh
the once and future witches by alix e. harrow
the kingdoms by natasha pulley
a tip for the hangman by allison epstein
she who became the sun by shelley parker-chan
the song of achilles by madeline miller
spear by nicola griffith
this is how you lose the time war by amal el-mohtar and max gladstone
gideon the ninth by tamsyn muir
some desperate glory by emily tesh
all systems red by martha wells
a psalm for the wild built by becky chambers
the mimicking of known successes by malka older
winter's orbit by everina maxwell
fireheart tiger by aliette de bodard
empress of salt and fortune by nghi vo
legends and lattes by travis baldree
the house in the cerulean sea by tj klune
other ever afters by melanie gillman
the priory of the orange tree by samantha shannon
a day of fallen night by samantha shannon
a strange and stubborn endurance by foz meadows
the unbroken by c.l. clark
real queer america by samantha allen
fun home by alison bechdel
in the dream house by carmen maria machado
better living through birding by christian cooper
why fish don't exist by lulu miller
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Every year, Sam, Danny, and Tucker go on a vacation courtesy of Sam's very reluctant parents. This year, it was Tuckers turn to choose the location and activities, and he chose Gotham.
Not only did it have Wayne Tech, one of the most technologically advanced companies, but Gotham was also hosting a massive furry convention this year and the three of them were cosplaying as Succubats from the Dragon Quest series. They had gone all out, full purple body and face paint, contacts that made the whites of their eyes black, hand died leggings, leotards, and fuzzy leg warmers as well as everything else. Let's just say there was a lot of sowing involved.
Danny even made a mad scientist invention that toyed with gravity so that they could fly while flapping their wings. His parents were so proud and made them stop for pictures before they left.
The convention was fun and they got saved by Robin once and ended up teasing him a bit. Sam was cackling the next day when she found out Robin had gone through the rest of his patrol not knowing that Danny's purple galaxy lipstick was still on his cheek the entire time.
The only part they didn't like was this weird trenchcoat guy kept following them around in the shadows, but Batman was with him, so it was probably okay. The Justice League had found out about the anti ecto acts and publicly tore the government a new one. Danny had barely managed to hide his parents' involvement and work with Tuckers and Vlads' help. While he and Vlad were still bitter enemies, Vlad didn't want to see Maddie in jail, and Danny could work with that.
On the flip side of things, the Justice League still had no idea about the portals in Amity Park or that anything was going on there. So when John Constantine found out about a insanely powerful entity that radiated death energy like the sun radiated light heading straight to Gotham, he panicked and immediately went to Batman to tell him the bad news.
John had no idea what this creature was and was determined to find out, but between the make up and body paint and everything else, it was impossible to discover the identity of the three teens. It didn't help that Danny could just turn them invisible/fly them everywhere so John and Bruce are suffering
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