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needhealing-does-art · 7 months
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Slight oc redesign
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Snilla, my goblin diety oc, finally got an update
I felt like she needed that
The last "ref sheet" she had was 2 years old and frankly it wasn't very good
Old one lol
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frozenpinetree · 4 years
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Hi! I'm truly in love with your art style! So beautiful and cute!
hello!! thank you for liking my art 💖💖
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avenoirn · 4 years
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Hi! I'm truly in love with your art style! So beautiful and cute!
Ahh thank you so much! So happy that you like it <3 :)
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ramenana · 4 years
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Hey There! I'm truly in love with your art style! So beautiful, I'm a huge fan!
Thank so much! :)
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yarti · 4 years
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I call her Snilla-Nilyn, a joinder of our worlds. I found her quite early on, though her purpose was not known to me until much later. A blade blessed by Mara herself. She senses the feminine and hums in one’s hand. A variant of a Detect Life spell I believe. Though more complex than just that. Those with wicked hearts, those who seek to drive a wedge between lovers and tarnish the purity of the home. She despises them as much as I. She hums angrily in their presence. In the folds of her silver run a poison most potent, though it is not a true poison. Illusion based, if my poking and prodding reads true.  We are kinsmen in many ways. She is more an old friend than a tool.
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nocturnal · 3 years
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9 people tag game
thank you for tagging me @evanoraambrose :) last song: “abracadabra” / lucifer. currently reading: not reading anything right now! :o the last book i finished was anno dracula by kim newman, which i finished in march. not sure when i’ll read the second one of the series. anyone have any book recs? currently watching: my bf and i are in the middle of our third rewatch of the venture bros. last movie: uhhhhhh i think it was big trouble in little china. haven’t really had the attention span for movies lately for some reason. currently craving: boba tea. last week i had the first boba i’ve had in, like, more than a decade, haha. tagging: @redbaretta @saqqara-divine @lionfloss @snilla @yorunosei @tauruslibraleo @nonbinarydva @apollonian-sea @mooncadet if i tag you but you’d rather not do it, no worries :) also, if i didn’t tag you but you want to do this, consider yourself tagged!
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ofsavgeddamsels · 3 years
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@forevercountess @bcbygirlelena-blog @invisiblegirl86 @solemnlympus @thatspirituality @snilla @thesingingpearl-blog @bellemortelle @westleythepirate @ofgoldcnflowcrs-blog @actressofrevolution-blog @strangestviking @historyobsession1 
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mokonaconi · 3 years
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@snilla @yashinet @ashistr-ash @x-akemifarshadow-x @ilovejuuzou @davorre @brs-love @smileitssylviaxd @heroinei @redbunnydragon @butterydecadenttriumph @pjxd23 @llllllllllllllllllllllllliiiii @hakatori @gh0lem @hangelove @latte-magic-blog @rike-with-love @kawainess @kanekirizeotaku2016 @rambeautan @sam-not-so-wise @theghostofthememory @milese333 @lefthandfresco @plantcatbloop @silverbulletsama @kyunghoet @jotun-appologist @balaqlava @mollixcrest @eldianhope-blog @road-670 @hinamikasa1 @jennynena @something-cool14 @getting-wasted @allykham-blog @caasi6sed @zexopia-blog @jav-uchiha @coffesauce-blog @horizon-fire @emounicorn18 @juuzoukunbae @interstellarnovel @whynotlewl @kanekinoo @dyoubabe @littleblackmindsoul 
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My goblin goddess Snilla but with different proportions. Doesn't say much, I never posted her here pfff
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our-smart-king-blog · 5 years
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Schola Cantorum & Tone Bianca Sparre Dahl – Trachea (2019) Hi-Res
Schola Cantorum & Tone Bianca Sparre Dahl – Trachea (2019) Hi-Res
Genre : Classical Release Date : 2019 Format : Flac / Flac (tracks) Quality : Lossless / 24bits – 176.4kHz
Tracklist: Bjørn Kåre Odde 01. Snilla Patea Martin Ødegaard 02. Trachea Ståle Kleiberg 03. Alt i universet Bjørn Morten Christophersen 04. Oak and Mayfly Karin Rehnqvist 05. When I close my eyes I dream of peace: I. Just in English 06. When I close my eyes I dream of peace: II. In twelve tongues
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hotissuelist-blog · 6 years
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continuummicroblog · 7 years
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Bjørn Kåre Odde, Schola Cantorum & Tone Bianca Sparre Dahl: Snilla Patea
Magique, fiddle avec choeur
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KXoke86sh3M
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yarti · 6 years
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[ Yarti and Snake ] [ A Little Safer ]
Story Below:
On this particular evening, we found ourselves lounging about in Granitehall Inn. I sat at the table, content to relax here for just a bit longer before making retreat to our rented room. Snake stood at my back enjoying his pipe as we took in the atmosphere of the tavern. Behind us two of the waitresses made idle gossip, though I could hardly make heads or tails of their conversation from such a distance. Toward the bar, an elderly man had downed yet another tankard and began begging for another much to the barkeep's disapproval. The man had grown quite loud over the last half hour or so. He seemed a few sips short of having an run-in with the town guard. Snake and I had just finished our meal moments before, leaving naught but a loaf of untouched bread and a bit of lettuce. It sufficed, but it paled in comparison to what I could have thrown together with the same ingredients. Not to brag, mind you.
A raucous voice then caught my attention.
"Aye Snakestone"
Just across the room, an Altmer lady waved to us with a wide grin. Even from here I could take note of her blind eye and it's eerie white tint. I didn't recognize her. I looked to Snake and he seemed confused as well. We thought to just walk over and see what she wanted, and so we did. Passing the bar, the drunkard had grown more restless, drumming his empty tankard across the counter. The barkeep stood, slamming his palms down. "I said you've had enough. Now get out of that stool before I call the guards". As we walked, I concentrated, trying to put a name to her face. By the time we got within an arms length of her, I was fully certain that I didn't know her. Taking the seat across from her, Snake let out a low "Hello". She then sat back, stretching her legs out beneath the table.
"It has been awhile hasn't it?"
My brow arched at her tone and scent, a subtle clenching of fist. She reeked of alcohol. Wine. I glared at her out of the corner of my eye, eager to hear what she would say next. Snake nodded, shooting a quick glance in my direction. The scene then grew awkwardly quiet. I walked to the other side of the table and rested my hip against it's side, looking back and forth at them. At last she looked up at me and spoke.
"And who is your frie-"
"Wife", I barked, cutting her off and putting an end to her obnoxious smile.  Snake had rose from his chair at the sound of my voice, his hands darting up to his mouth to hold back a chuckle. Silence again. I backpedaled, coming to rest against Snake's back as things again grew awkward. This time, Snake broke the silence.
"You know, I don't think we have met, actually."
"Oh we have, you did some work for me a few years ago. You made these halls a little safer." She turned her gaze from Snake to me. "For a time."
Shifting her gaze back to Snake, she began again.
"They ran me out of my own house just yesterday. Three of them. Told me if they caught me back there again it'd be the last thing I do."
"Are you in town on business or pleasure?", her white eye glaring at me from beneath her heavy brow.
"A bit of both", Snake mumbled.
"Well, if you could just have a look and see if they're still hanging about. They've been terrorizing the old folks for a year or so. The guards won't touch them. I know you're a capable sort. It's the last room, last row on the North side. Past the grating."
Her fingers dug about her waistband seemingly in search of her coinpurse. "I'll try to have a little reward for you when you get back." Her tone pushed me over the edge. Practically grating my teeth, I growled. "We'll have a look in the morning." And with that, arm outstretched, I waved goodbye to her. Taking Snake by the hand, we made way toward our room.
Just down the hall, I took his hand across my waist, cupping it with my own. On the way to the room, we discussed the woman.  He didn't remember meeting her before, but we had done plenty of work in these parts over the years. It's not really possible to remember everyone that you come across. I apologized for losing my temper, but I suppose he is used to it by now. In the privacy of our room, I set aside my skirt and sandals and helped him out of his armor.  I crawled onto the bed in nothing but my top and hose and pulled him close for a kiss. It was a good night.
In the morning, we had a light breakfast before heading out. Last row on the North side. It was a relaxing walk. I always enjoyed this town, but I say that so often. I mostly enjoy our footsteps echoing through the halls. It soothes me. Just the two of us, the sound of our presence. In but a few short minutes, we had arrived. Last row, last house. The grating clanged ever so loudly, despite the gentleness of it's closing. Stepping up to the doorway, Snake gave a stern knock. No response. He then pressed palm against it, as if to push it open. It would not give way. Lastly, he tried the handle, again, to no avail. With a violet flash, I had the door opened and we proceeded into the black unknown.
The light of my hand grew outwards again, but before I could cast, Snake had already prepared his lantern, so I let it dissipate. The place was ransacked. In the back room, someone had built a bonfire and burned some books and clothing. The smoke hung low, just off of the floor and the embers shone dull. It had smoldered for just over a day from my reckoning. Though, the place was empty. She could probably return and get it back into working order in no time at all. But then we heard it. The metal grate outside. A resounding clang, the accompanying echo. The room trembled in tune with it. I looked to Snake with a degree of worry, finding a similar look on his face. I held Snilla-Nilyn aloft. One woman, clear enough through the door. At least we had some idea of what we were in for. Snake hefted Hilde high atop his shoulder as I poured my being into my glimmering palm.
We were greeted by three. A woman in Dwemer armor, an axe in her hand. An archer in common clothes, bow at the ready. And lastly, a tall man, also clad in Dwemer armor. A closed helm atop his head and a flaming greatsword in his grip. The woman spoke first.
"I told you holding out for another day would pay off", she leered at the taller man.
Without warning, I released the spell in my palm. A cursed rune fell at their feet and with that, this fight was already decided. It was just a matter of time. With the blue flash, Snake flew forward, low then high. Befuddled by the rune, she had no chance to react. His robust form moving like lightning, his coat bottom fluttering behind him. Soaring from beneath the woman, he lifted her along Hilde's length, entering in her abdomen and exiting out her back, beneath her armpit. I turned my attention firstly to the archer. He drew and fired, an arrow gliding past my hip. My rune sapping his mind and essence, his next arrow fell from his hand before he could nock it. I countered with a Force Wave. It's vibrant pulses crumpling him against the cavern wall. Snake slid Hilde from it's new sheath, letting the woman fall to the floor. With a flick of his wrist, he cleaned her edge along his coat before joining me.
One left.
In unison, we leapt at the final man. Hilde and Snilla-Nilyn lashed at his blade, a sizzling sound from his enchantment muffled our labored breaths as we pushed against him. Step by step we pressed him on, toward the back wall. Snake looked to me and I to him, then we released, letting him stumble backwards and re-position himself. Another emerald surge left me exhausted, but it shook him to his core. He recoiled, and with that, Snake dove forward one last time. In slow motion to me, his body lurched, curling back at the last second. Again low and then high. Hilde erupted upwards, emerging from the man's back with a sickening crunch. Snake bore him atop his shoulders, the echoes of three heaving breaths becoming but two. Then left him fall. Those that prey on the weak, are ofttimes weak themselves. I find it hard to believe that the guards would have had any issue settling this. How unnecessary.
We checked their pockets but found nothing of relevance. Snake covered them and pulled them over into the pathway so the guards could find them and care for their remains. We then set off to notify a guard and return to the lady in the tavern. The aftermath of fights like this are always an emotional mess. Whether it were a difficult thing, truly dangerous and life threatening, or a thing as simple and saddening as this one. The emotion runs the same. Our client sat in the same chair, a half gallon wine bottle in her lap. She seemed saddened by our return. Her pale eye followed us across the room. At arm's reach, she spoke.
"Good news or bad news?"
Snake took lead, "The house was ransacked, some of your belongings burnt in the back room. The house was empty, but we were attacked on our way out. Three of them. They won't be troubling you any further."
She sloshed the bottle back and forth, lost in thought. At last she spoke.
"I thank you, again. Snakestone and wife."
With a heavy sigh, she extended her arm, motioning for me to take the wine bottle.
"They got just about everything I had, eye included. I really don't have anything to offer you. I thank you, but I am sorry for promising a reward. You can have this wine, I spent the last of my septims on it thinking you wouldn't look into it for me."
I looked to Snake, then took a small coin purse from my belt. It held a few hundred septims at the most. I tossed it onto the table and turned to leave.
"That should get you started. Tomorrow, we'll see about getting things back into order. Tonight you should feel a little safer"
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nocturnal · 3 years
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10 shuffles no skips tagged by @yorunosei 1. “brass in pocket” / the pretenders 2. “the witch queen of new orleans” / redbone ❤ 3. “arabella” / arctic monkeys 4. “the wire” / haim 5. “tank!” / yoko kanno ❤ / cowboy bebop ost 6. “get it on” / t. rex 7. “everlasting arms” / vampire weekend ❤ 8. “missing you” / 2ne1 9. “frozen pines” / lord huron ❤ 10. “ghostbusters” / ray parker jr. (lol i’m so so sorry this came up on shuffle) I tag: @redbaretta @ribesaureum @disco-lizardd @liliescup @this-unearthed-being @darkeros @ivy-hallow @embuscadaverdade @x-files1993 @snilla & anyone else who wants to do this who might be following me and see this post :) [ feel free to ignore this if you don’t want to do it :) ]
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