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gaheriskinnie · 1 year
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Elaine of Astolot would run a femcel blog if she had Tumblr. I say this with love in my heart.
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Shallot
The Lady weaves until her hands bleed
She knows no other life
Stitching only what her mirror sees
Her needle draws blood like any other knife
Until the day she saw him there
Lancelot, the Arrogant, in her mirror
She threw down her work without a care
Wishing to see his dark eyes clearer
She took her boat and fled the tower
Feeling the curse twist in her heart
A witch now lost without her power
Her ending soon begins to start
She rows along the river and weeps
Her love doesn’t know her name
In deaths cold arms she falls asleep
Her life now gone, his life the same
He looks at the beauty now laying dead
Her boat never got very far
“I’ll bury her”, the knight then said
Her fingers still covered in scars
He left his troupe of knights alone
Set on his quest to find her tower
Follows the river back to her home
A hungry place that offers power
He looks into her mirrored glass
At her thread upon the floor
Now, at last he has learned her secret
What she left her tower for
He sees his own face in the tapestry woven
The face of the lady right next to his
A lonely witch without a coven
Their images about to kiss
He leaves the tower and goes back to the knights
He still feels a little strange
Knowing she sleeps peacefully through every night
An arrogant knight has now been changed
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secretmellowblog · 8 months
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“Go outside and touch grass” well I can’t 🙄 A curse is on me if I stay my weaving, either night or day, to look down to Camelot
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whyhellosims · 6 months
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She's off, my darlings. She's searching for Lancelot
(Come visit me this Simblreen if you’d like to have Venus Vlad and The Symbiont of Shallot as paintings hanging in your sims' homes!)
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otterlyart · 2 years
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Journey Into Darkness
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octaviasdread · 10 months
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Ophelia, John Everett Millais (1851-2) at the Tate Britain
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hey-scully-itsme · 3 months
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im relearning cursive (because it's pretty) and killing two birds with one stone by writing out poems i want to memorize in cursive repeatedly. feeling very efficient (and aesthetic)
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songofwizardry · 5 months
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some branch of stars we see
Caleb Widogast is figuring his life out. He has friends now, a job he cares about, and can even – on a good day – have fifteen Bunsen burners turned on in his classroom, and not get pulled into the flames. What he does not have, is any experience training other teachers. Essek Thelyss is a prodigy, one of the Marble Tomes' foremost researchers, and the son of one of the Dynasty's most influential families—he is certainly not a teacher of children. And yet, somehow, he has ended up at a school on the other side of the border, with a list of publications as tall as he is and no classroom experience. All he knows when he arrives is information gleaned from the school's website, and the name of the person who will be training him—Caleb Widogast.
ao3 link here.
hey folks it's my teaching au! that has been in my head for... literal years now (before we even knew about the m9 epilogue). I have been planning this for ages, and since there are now two (2) chapters up I feel like I can actually share it on tumblr. enjoy!
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hexjulia · 5 months
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it's a shame i have no idea which arthurian lit i read as a child because the image of a king unable to leave his castle because of an unhealing wound was so memorable and probably influenced me
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thequietesthing · 2 years
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femmes fatales
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skelekidd · 10 months
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It’s 3 in the morning after just having finished watching the Ravening war finale, and all I’m thinking about now is how well the shape of Karna’s story rhymes with the story in this song. I’m not a character playlist sorta person, but boy, if I were…
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karrova · 2 years
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The Lady of Shallot
Linda Garland
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secretmellowblog · 1 year
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Modern AU Lady of Shallot where instead of getting all her knowledge of the world from a magic mirror she just gets it from watching TV shows/movies, and instead of weaving a magic web she just writes fanfic
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lemuseum · 1 year
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elhowe · 2 years
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For this is it, it’s all I am
The Lady of Shallot. 
I’ve served my cause, 
My noble aim, 
My purpose by and by.
A symbol for a lonely knight, 
A saint for Camelot. 
And yet we still know not who I, 
The Lady of Shallot, 
Could be if not a shell to rot,
Perhaps I am and shall to be, 
A Lady of but naught.
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annebrontesrequiem · 2 years
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This drawing of Fai be like “I am going to make a piece of art that is so metaphorical”
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