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viridisix · 2 years
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akemi wu // large emerald
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ride-a-dromedary · 7 months
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Just thinking about the implications of this, but Halsin's way of indicating that his family has long passed is: "save for [him], [his] line perished a long time ago".
Aside from it being a decidedly more old fashioned and more eloquent way of indicating what happened (as is shown in shades in Halsin's speaking patterns, which is likely trying to illustrate his age as well as push the "wise mentor" angle), by stating that his line has ended with him, practically, it means both sets of grandparents are gone, both parents are gone, and either Halsin is an only child (unlikely considering Wood Elves, but possible), or any and all of his siblings are gone, too. And if you stretch what you consider part of a line, rather than just keeping direct, that could extend to aunts and uncles and cousins as well (though it's hard to say concretely what Halsin includes in a familial line).
So it leaves me to wonder what happened to reduce an entire elven line to one elf, when Halsin himself is only just approaching middle-age and he pointedly says it happened a long time ago, so it wasn't a recent event, and the lot of them likely didn't die from old age/natural causes. Was his entire village wiped out at one point? Disease or a raid or orcs or a wildfire or what?
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clockwayswrites · 11 months
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What if I had a little gender non conforming Danny, as a treat. Just a little enby ghostie.
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mrs-trophy-wife · 7 months
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itssunnyout-se · 4 months
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“Then God said, ‘Let there be light’; and there I was.”
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readyplayerziggy · 2 months
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Hangar door clogging hips leading to thighs larger than truck cabins and framing an ass with more meat on it than a cattle ranch.
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bird-of-the-day · 2 years
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BOTD: Common Emerald Dove
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^Image credit: Sham Edmond, Wikipedia
Common Emerald Dove (Chalcophaps indica)
Also known as the Asian Emerald Dove or the Grey-Capped Emerald Dove, the Common Emerald Dove has six recognised subspecies. It is widespread across the Indian Subcontinent and Southeast Asia; however its population is decreasing. It is typically 23-27cm in length.
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phoenixcatch7 · 10 months
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‘came from a fissure in the ground’ SHUT UP DEMISE CAME FROM THE DEPTHS SHUT UP
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night-dragon937 · 1 year
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why do i only get motivation at night TwT
cleaning, organizing, cooking, responding to emails/texts/calls, filling out paperwork, doing art or crafts, filming tiktoks- 10am? no chance. 3pm? that's funny but no. 6pm? ehh that's pushing it, probably not. 2am?? fuck yeahh let's get it all done right now!!
i need help and also someone to tell me that the project i want to start working on (will take a minimum of three hours) is a bad idea to start now, at 2am, when i need to get up in like eight hours
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abhinavjeweller · 5 months
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Boho Turquoise Ring Women, Sterling Silver Turquoise Ring, Oval Stone Ring, Blue Turquoise Gemstone Jewelry, Unique Gift
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ruinxl0ve · 7 months
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Lyra Stemorrhages
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hxntresses · 1 year
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@unfcrtunatescn asked:
❛ are you comfortable? ❜
Emerald wasn't thrilled about having to pretend to be a student at this stupid academy, but this was the plan Cinder had told them, and so she would go along with it without question.
Naturally, upon entering their new dorm, the thief makes a beeline for the most comfortable looking bed and stakes her claim to it - flopping down onto it with a contented sigh. Cinder would probably claim it for herself later, but comfort like this had always been a rarity for her, so she was going to make the most of it while she could.
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"You know what? Yeah, I am. It almost makes being surrounded by all these annoying people worth it."
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vixlenxe · 2 years
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Heard something about handsome guys, & since I don’t see any, I provide
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Some work acquaintances asked me to make them a butterfly hair clip after they helped me with an open day.
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The first requested one based on a large emerald moth and the second asked for a peacock butterfly.
I am quite pleased with them so I thought I would share how they are made on the off chance that someone else wants to give it a go.
What you need:
- Denim or other suitably thick fabric from unwearable old clothes
- PVA glue
- acrylic paint
- embroidery hoop (optional but helps keep fabric flat)
- paper + tracing paper + pencil + scissors
- hot glue
- French barrette hair clip (alternatively you could stick it to a fridge magnet or something else)
How to make:
1. Prep the fabric by cutting a section, securing it in the hoop, then painting it first with PVA then with two layers of white acrylic paint (letting it dry between each application)
2. Find reference photos of desired species, preferably with wide open wings and taken from above.
3. Sketch half of the moth or butterfly onto a piece of paper.
4. Trace each wing separately on to the tracing paper and transfer to the fabric. Then flip and do this again so the wings are mirrored. Also do this for the body
5. Paint with acrylic paint.
6. Cut out and assemble with hot glue.
7. Stick it on to the hair clip (or other item) with hot glue
If you do make one, I would love to see them.
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viridisix · 2 years
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sweet dreams // large emerald moth
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gaysindistress · 2 months
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Things that I feel like would happen when you’re in a relationship with Simon Riley.
Simon Riley masterlist
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1. First off he hates the word ‘boyfriend’.
Maybe it’s because he’s in his mid thirties or something but he can’t stand being called your boyfriend. He’s more than that but also not at the same time. You live together, have access to each other’s bank accounts (which is only because he hates it when you try to fight him about him giving you money), and you’re each others emergency contact. He thinks of himself as your husband. The man wears a silicone ring when he’s home and a necklace with the ring that’s totally not a wedding band when he’s working. Price has seen the chain once or twice and smirks, shooting him a knowing look but never says a word.
Simon cannot stand it when people get nosy and want to know what your relationship status is. You’re together and that’s all that matters. No one needs to know that you’re the beneficiary of his will and life insurance policy or that he’s put you on all of his accounts. No one needs to know that he buys you anything you want but has only ever bought you two rings; a thin gold band with a flower engraved on it and its twin a matching emerald ring. No one needs to know that when he gifted them to you, there were tears and promises of safety, love, and happiness whispered against feverish skin. No one needs to know that he has your name woven into his chest tattoo.
No one needs to know any of that because your relationship is between him and you only.
2. You are not some submissive little house wife. You are a strong independent woman and he prefers it that way.
I know this one goes against what most people say but hear me out on this. Simon has been independent since birth practically. He’s only had himself to count on for years. Even in the military, he’s only been able to rely himself. Sure the others watch out for him but if it came down to it, he’s the only one who’s going to get himself out alive.
The thought of someone else relying on him in that way is terrifying. He can’t even fathom what it would be like to look at another person and fully trust them in that way. Half the time he feels like he can’t even be trusted to take care of himself let alone another human. In theory a sweet docile housewife is great with the meals and clean house but not for him. He needs to know that you can hold your own. He needs to know that you can be independent and carry on without him if something happened while he was working. He needs to know that you will be okay if he doesn’t come back.
You have to be okay without him no matter how much it pains him to think about it.
Like I said before, he’s made you the beneficiary of everything so he knows you’ll be set financially but that’s not enough. He’s made Price promise to keep an eye out for you. He’s made you promise to let Price do that and you agreed because it’s Simon who’s asking but you’d tell anyone else to fuck off.
In addition to all of that, he’s installed the best security system the government has to offer in your house. You have a very expensive and large safe in your shared closet that he’s instructed you to only open if you feel unsafe. While you might not like it, you agree to go shooting with him so he can sleep at night knowing that you could protect yourself if he’s not home. He’s gone as far as to make sure you have all of the licenses and certificates that are needed to legally own firearms in the UK.
He’s not leaving any opportunity for you to be vulnerable or have your ‘safety checks’, as he calls them, taken away.
3. Simon Riley is a godless man…until he meets you.
Now this is entirely my own headcannon with no evidence to support it so bear with me.
Simon had a shitty childhood where his mom would pray to a god who never listened and his dad would shout verses at him when he was drunk. God was a mythical figure that he was told stories off with nothing to show for it. He did believe at one point but then his dad never got better, his mom wore bruises of every shade, and his brother found comfort in drugs.
He found himself praying when he was being tortured by the Mexican cartel. Between the flashbacks of his abusive past, he prayed to a god who had failed him so many times before to help him. He prayed again as he dug himself out of that Texas grave with the major’s jaw bone. He wailed his prayers when he found his family executed after Sparks tried to kill him.
After that he deemed himself a Godless man. Years of praying had passed with nothing. This god had decided that Simon was not worthy of a miracle so why would he continue to worship him?
That was until he met you. He finds himself praying before every mission, every time he has to leave you, every time he’s on his way home, and just about any other time he thinks of you. He doesn’t know what exactly he’s praying for other than for you to be there when he gets back.
He whispers his prayers to an absent god against your skin as he worships your body, soul, and heart. He promises to be devoted to you until his last breath and vows to find you again in whatever afterlife awaits you. He pledges to find solace in you and only you when his haunting nightmares return. He makes an oath to your heart that it will never weather another storm alone again for his will take whatever beating that comes your way. He shows you that he will love you in the same manner as a Hozier song; putting you above all else because you have become his religion, his faith, his beliefs, his life.
You have become all that he is and he thanks the god he once believed in for you. He prays again but to you, his heart, his love, and his beacon through the enteral storm of life.
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