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silver-tangent · 5 months

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Sometimes I think about how the entire history of the advancement of human weapons can be boiled down to: “we found more elaborate ways to hit things with rocks…”

Spears? Sharpened rocks.

Slingshot? Ranged rocks.

Arrows? Sharpened rocks with range.

Hammers/Clubs? Refined rocks.

Swords/axes? Sharpened refined rocks.

Guns? Sharpened, refined rocks, propelled by explosives…

We discovered how to make explosives, and we fine tuned that technology to better propel refined and sharpened rocks at insane distances… we are still hitting things with rocks… we just became experts in the science of hitting things with rocks… The human race is basically just a “dump everything into geology” build…

#late night tangent #humans #humans are space orcs #rocks #medieval weapons #modern weapons

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zegalba · 2 months

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Balenciaga: Chevalier Armor Knight Boots AW21

#balenciaga #armor #boots #medieval #night #footwear #fashion #Chevalier #aw21 #2021

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arberspin · 3 months

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Though I’d have a crack at some rendering… Knight au things…

#fnaf daycare attendant #sun fnaf #sundrop #sb medieval au #sb knight au #sb #cursed sun au #fandom #fnaf fanart #fnaf #sun and moon sb #sun animatronic #sun fanart #fnaf sun #daycare attendant #daycare attendant sun #five nights at freddy's security breach #dca fandom

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illustratus · 8 months

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A Knight and His Lady by Andy Thomas

#knight #lady #chivalry #art #knights #medieval #middle ages #europe #european #evening #night #stars #letter #note #horse #armour #helmet #andy thomas

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lunegrimm · 2 months

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A little late, but here are some dark werewolves for #WerewolfWednesday 🌙🌕

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rienafoutre · 10 months

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sparrow-in-boots · 1 month

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ten times divorced idiots <3

#i'm gonna fix my sleep schedule i say #hyperfocusing all night through the cramps #breaking the depression artblock at all costs #anyway John's face is made of countless hands that he puppets when he speaks #also torn up renainssance and medieval style clothing my beloved #might chip away at my KiY design over time tho #John piggybacking on Arthur's shoulders makes my brain go teehee #malevolent #malevolent podcast #malevolent fanart #john doe malevolent #arthur lester #arthur lester malevolent #john malevolent #pardal does art

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strawbubbysugar · 6 months

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Prince Eclipse

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mikkimur-sims · 26 days

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The Ballroom

night club, 40x30, 333.899$, location - Willow Creek, Umbrage Manor

Please do not re-upload or claim as your own! Tag me if you use my buildings =)

Download or DL (early access)

Thank you everyone who likes and reblogs 🤍 Find me here

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zegalba · 2 months

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#meme #night #medieval

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arberspin · 2 years

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Sun’s favourite place...

Challenged my self with this one.

More Sb knight au stuff.

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illustratus · 5 months

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The Road to Jerusalem by Gustave Doré

A luminous angel guides the Crusaders marching at night.

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lunegrimm · 9 months

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Werewolf commission for Vorixus on Twitter

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miraenart · 4 days

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City of Shadows.

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rebelspykatie · 1 year

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Royalty AU where Steve becomes king after his parents die and they set up an arranged marriage proposal with Nancy before they passed away. He goes to visit her with Robin. Steve is overwhelmed and doesn’t really want to get married at all, but definitely not to Nancy. Robin’s crush on Nancy is glaringly obvious and he starts to feel guilty about being the one that gets to marry her.

So he starts hiding in the stables and riding the horses to get away from the palace. Nancy’s stable hand Eddie notices and thinks Steve is being a little shit for not asking if he can go out riding, until he catches him coming back with tear stained eyes. He doesn’t say anything to him the first time, but it keeps happening.

He finally talks to him and has a moment where he goes uh oh this guy is great, repeatedly telling himself not to fall for a betrothed king. He respects Nancy and doesn’t want to get in the way of this arrangement, but he feels something for Steve so fast. He finds out that Steve isn’t crying over his dead parents, who he actually really resented especially now that he’s caught up in this agreement, but over the situation with Nancy and Robin.

They start taking rides together and get lost in the woods for hours, sometimes having picnics, sometimes swimming in the lake. Eddie’s favorite is when he teaches Steve how to toss knives. He gets close under the guise of showing Steve how to do it, pressing their bodies close together and just breathing Steve in.

Robin brings up his relationship with Eddie one night and Steve just has a complete breakdown, crying over the expectations put upon him by his parents, the weight of running a whole kingdom on his own, and his unexpected feelings for Eddie. Robin opens up about her feelings for Nancy and they hold each other while they cry, thinking it’s hopeless.

Meanwhile, Nancy is scheming with Eddie to figure out how they can switch partners and get out of the royal arrangement. Nancy is meeting with legal advisors and having tea with dignitaries of both kingdoms to discuss the impact their severed relationship would have on trade relations and public approval of Steve if he marries someone not noble. Robin is a royal of some kind like a lady or duchess, so Nancy should be fine. Steve is all alone in his kingdom, so she wants to make sure he’ll be okay.

Eddie is speed running through royal lessons with Mike and Will, learning everything he can about Steve’s kingdom. He starts taking sword lessons from Nancy. When they finally confront Steve and Robin with their plan, both of them sit there in shock clutching each other and it’s like there’s one brain cell pinging back and forth between them as they simultaneously come to the conclusion that it means their crush likes them back.

When Eddie goes back with Steve, there’s an official celebration for their newly announced engagement. Once Eddie settles in, Steve finds out about the sword lessons and suggests Eddie become a knight, where he meets the group tasked with protecting Steve and the kingdom from danger. Dustin, Erica, Lucas and Max are Steve’s personal protection squad.

#my fantasy world is medieval but no homophobia #stranger things #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #ronance #I started this draft one night and then forgot about it and came back like ??#this one is for the horse girls #babygirl is a horse girl #readers choice on who I’m talking about #katie writes

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ghouljams · 6 months

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I just want Gaz. Any Gaz. I don’t care about the AU. He’s just so pretty and could fix me

Also König and Ghost are two flavors of crazy I just don’t wanna try in real life.

How about some medieval!Gaz?

Gaz who follows you down dimly lit corridors, places only the servants know about, and presses you against the stone wall with a hand over your mouth. He shushes you when you make a flinch and shove at him, and when your eyes widen in recognition he lets you go. His fingers linger against your jaw though, and you tell him he has an awful way of greeting people, which he hardly listens to. His eyes are so much deeper, darker, in the low light. They catch the flicker of the candles and trap their heat. That must be why his gaze makes you feel hot.

"I didn't see you last night," he tells you. You make a face. "After the kitchen," he says it like it's painful, like you're the dumb one for not knowing what he's talking about.

"I had to help cleaning up, I left the tonic in your room." You remind him. He looks away from you with a shake of his head, and knocks his fist against the wall over your shoulder. His fingers tighten on your jaw, holding you from following the movement. Your eyes dart to the end of the passage. He must see something with how tight his jaw is clenched.

"Do you-" he starts, exasperation clear before he stops again.

"Do I...?" You raise your brows at him, trying to coax out his point. Your leading tone seems to draw his attention back, his eyes heavier on you. Heavy enough to male your breath stop short.

"Do you have any idea what you do to me?" He asks, growls, the sound dripping molten between your legs. His thumb presses against your lips, as he takes a step closer. "God, if you did you wouldn' look at me like that."

You grip his bicep, unsure if you want to push his hand away or pull him closer. All you do know is his eyes hold you fast in place. Gaz crowds you closer against the wall. You've been here before, not with Gaz but others. People closer to your social standing, people with less to lose than the king's favorite advisor. You should resist pressing closer, staring back at him and wondering if he didn't grab you for some other reason. If you aren't his favorite for some other reason.

He's solid. Finely dressed and hiding his strength. You can feel it even through the fancy clothes, the raw strength of him, the heat. You press closer, aching to feel more. His biceps flexes under your hand, his fingers dragging from your face to rest against your neck. Just so gently scraping the underside of your jaw as you tip your head to keep eye contact. Gaz leans close, hardly moving a muscle but to bow his head for you.

"You can't press against me like that doll, and not expect a reaction," he breathes, his lips just ghosting over yours. Your eyes flutter closed, feeling the way he tilts his head, the brush of his nose against yours. You can almost feel the short hairs of his stubble starting to tickle your skin, when a voice calls down the passage and Gaz pulls away from you.

All the air in the tunnel rushes back at you and goosebumps break over your skin. You smack a hand over you lips, and take a few short steps away from Gaz. You shouldn't be here, not with him, not like this. Not when you know better.

"No, doll, wait," he tries, reaching for your hand. You pull it close against your chest.

"I'm not your toy," you tell him quickly, backstepping towards the other side, "and I have work to do," You finish before taking off in a sprint away from him.

Gaz drags a hand down his face watching you leave. You are pretty when you go. Too bad you're making such a habit out of it. What is he going to have to do to make you stay? Marry you?

He was hoping to court you first, but if you want a guarantee he's happy to provide it. He just has to talk to your family. He's sure they'll be thrilled.

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