#talland

[hihijayne]

become a riyangi today and vote for my boy ricky he's just a silly lil guy 😔

#should i make a ricky doing neurodivergent things post like that one thread on twt that made allistics mad? #maybe i will if im feeling silly😁 #please vote for him though #he usually looks intimidating on the show but he's actually a loser /affectionate #let's debut a chinese line in bep1er and piss off mnet #kpop #boys planet #mnet #kpop trainee #boysplanet999 #kpopidol #mnetsurvivalshow #ricky #youngandrich #talland #handsome #charisma #boss baby #ricky shen #shen quanrui #neurodivergent king bc i said so #kpopvisual #yuehuaz #yuehua entertainment #yuehua #he's just a lil guy who likes strawberry based foods/drinks and collecting stickers pls save him im gonna cry #pls actually VOTE! FOR! HIM! #kpop thoughts #kpop tumblr #bp999

[tellusd20]

Artwork by @hirodraga A campaign I started in June 2021 has finally concluded and this band of tomb robbers and grubby mercenaries archaeologists and brave adventurers have gone their separate ways at the end of their expedition. Starting from top left and then zig-zagging down to bottom right, here are their brief bios and character arc conclusions: Qiliq: orc ranger and party leader. Minor noble from the empire of Alamgir who got roped into a matter of family honor. His uncle, the patriarch of their family, had been disgraced and accused of cowardice. His uncle had subsequently undertaken an honor quest into a magical wasteland (the remnants of a collapsed civilization) with the promise of retrieving the crown of a long-dead tyrant as a trophy for the emperor. He disappeared instead, leaving Qiliq to both solve the mystery of his disappearance and to complete the quest. The party accomplished both objectives, recovering both his uncle's corpse and the crown. The tyrant's crown turned out to be a powerful, sentient magic item that began speaking to them in their dreams, preying on insecurities and tempting them into bargains. Almost all of them desired it for themselves, but in the end, Qiliq ended up possessing it. Instead of returning to Alamgir and presenting his emperor with a new prize, Qiliq turned to a conquistador path, using his newfound wealth from the expedition to hire more mercenaries and carve out his own bloody "kingdom" on the periphery of civilization.

Minerva: elven druid, common born retainer of a reactionary noble house in the elven empire of Melate. A spy inserted into the group to ensure that any elven artifacts recovered on the expedition were returned to their homeland. Over the course of the campaign, she made a bargain with the fey to betray her sponsors in favor of the empress for her own gain.

Minerva possessed the tyrant's crown when it was first obtained, but ended up trading it to Qiliq in exchange for a political marriage and a leadership position among the forces he intended to raise. She went on to conduct numerous atrocities in their conquest of a new 'kingdom'. Her player was aware that the lifespan difference between Qiliq and Minerva meant that the crown would pass back into her possession again within a few short decades, and she was fine with being patient.

Zerrus: tiefling warlock masquerading as a human sorcerer. A con artist, grifter, and criminal from Alamgir's lower classes, he misrepresented himself to acquire a spot on Qiliq's expedition and the opportunity to gain wealth, power, and most importantly, a way out of the country. During the course of the campaign, he somehow managed to keep his secrets. Zerrus liquidated his share of the expedition's treasure, purchased a townhome in the city of Aphursa (a bustling, Istanbul-style metropolis), and went on to invent the world's first multi-level marketing scheme.

Auden: human fighter, archaeologist from the kingdom of Talland. Marooned in the wasteland by the deaths of his prior party, Auden gratefully took the chance to join a new group after meeting them at a frontier outpost. Upon the conclusion of their adventure, Auden returned to his homeland and university, where he published numerous research papers on his findings. He became a highly sought subject matter expert on the wasteland; published tales of his adventures raised him to something of a minor celebrity and enabled him to found a profitable consulting service for other expeditions.

Aupo: orc, orthodox cleric from Alamgir's anti-magic Tathir religion. He signed up mostly to remove heretical and blasphemous artifacts from existence. His enthusiasm for the task often generated tension with the rest of the party, particularly when his hammer fell upon expensive relics. The crown never revealed its true nature to Aupo, and the rest of the party concealed the truth from him, knowing he would attempt to destroy it. He signed up with Qiliq's mercenary force, becoming a fanatical missionary in new lands.

Herwyg: human druid, archaeologist from the kingdom of Talland. Upon return to his homeland, he liquidated many of the mundane treasures but kept all the interesting pieces for his own collection. His research papers and artifact loans to museum exhibitions won him tenure and academic awards, as well as recognition from the royal government for his service to the kingdom's cultural prestige.

#D&D #dungeons & dragons #character art #adventurer #Tellus #ttrpg #love a good heroes to villains arc

[innovatorbunny]

new monster high character Selena Tallander, Daughter of Slender Man

#monster high #bunny says...

[leorawright]

Hey! hmmm... I wanted to ask mercenaries who were challenged to go to an abandoned hospital/lab and meet a s/o which basically goes like this:

face: https://pin.it/1n1pknqbody:

body: https://pin.it/3pUeXO7 (or is it too thin)

arms: https://pin.it/7tJlQh9 or https://pin.it/6A8q2bEhas

ears: https://pin.it/2HfMAcYhas

Have 2 horns (1 broken) and multiple bruises all over his body and is very talland it's a love of a person who was scared of several traumas and several people who have been there before and called him a monster and ran away and he/she just went to warn that there are more people like her up there and that it was dangerous to go there :< if you want you don't need to do this and please rest before placing any order and try not to get overwhelmed please <:] (and sorry if I wrote something wrong or if it was hard to understand)

It all looks great! And thank you for your concern😊

Mercs finding s/o in an abandoned lab

Scout

He was already terrified but he was double dog dared to go in so he couldn't not

He also almost ran from you but he hit a wall and knocked himself out

When he came to he saw you and cautiously approached you

Scout feels terrible about his first reaction and apologizes profusely

He's your new hype man and he gets Medic to reattach your broken horn

Soldier

He almost hit you with his shovel when he first saw you

But then he calmed down and took in how you looked

He didn't see you as a monstor just someone who was told that but actually looks frickin cool

He insists that you come to the base and now you've got an American soldier at the ready to defend you from anyone

Demoman

At first he thought he was hallucinating

He immediately began praising the way you looked

He loves supernatural things and you are a dream come true to him

If you don't want to leave the lab Demo visits every day he can

Demo is determined to make you comfortable enough to leave and move on from the bad memories

Pyro

You look like a fantasy creature and they're in love

The first thing they do is pick up the broken piece of horn and try to help you reattach it

How could you so no to a starry eyed Pyro?

Pyro will bring so many books to show you and read to you

You're their new hero and the coolest person ever in their eyes

Heavy

When he jerked back after almost running into you he though he hurt you

You seem surprised he didn't run away screaming

Heavy immediately began checking you for wounds because he was worried someone hurt you

Heavy doesn't mind your strange appearance on the contrary he thinks you look interesting and wonderfully strange

Medic

Holy crap dreams are coming true

Medic immediately wants to observe you but keeps his distance based on the look on your face

Once you let him come near Medic is rambling about how amazing you look and talking about how cool you are

Medic helps reattach your horn and understands when you don't want to talk about the bad memories but he's already met you so he's satisfied knowing you exist

Sniper

He fell backwards in surprise when he saw you

When you didn't immediately try to kill him he calmed down slightly

He didn't want to get to close in case you changed your mind but he really wanted to observe you

Sniper won't say it often but he hates every person who called you a monster because you're the most wonderful person he's ever met

Spy

Definitely intrigued by you

You didn't notice him because he was cloaked

Spy was so focused on you he didn't see the can and tripped

Once he starts to have conversation with you he feels bad for stalking you

Spy is nervous to let you around anybody else but he's determined to get you out of that lab

Spy kept your broken horn in hopes of being able to reattach it for you

(AN: what would you guys think if I did a couple part fic with this prompt for one of the mercs? Maybe Scout??? Would you guys read that???)

#tf2 x reader #tf2 medic x reader #tf2 sniper x reader #tf2 scout x reader #tf2 heavy x reader #tf2 demoman x reader #tf2 soldier x reader #tf2 spy x reader #tf2 pyro x reader

[ironbearsky]

the low road

@sharp-teeth-and-wide-grins | closed starter

It was hot. He'd never been this far south before, and he was beginning to think he didn't like it. No—scratch that. He was certain he didn't like it. Already he'd sweat through at least a layer and a half of clothing, and he didn't even want to think about the insects bothering him and Basil, his sooty blood bay warmblood. Instead, Harris Talland did his best to ignore the air and what rode on it to focus on the task before him: locating his ass of a brother.

He'd heard about the ruckus Warren had made back at Emerald Ranch for a night before being thrown firmly out and heading south. Harris was between outrider jobs and relatively nearby, so, for the sake of their parents, he thought he'd try and track his twin down and knock some sense into him. Or, at least try. Warren had been an irritating attention-hoarder that grew up into a flat-out criminal, and it broke their mother's heart to think one of her boys had turned out in such a way. Every letter he got from her always asked if he'd seen his brother, and maybe if he sat down and had a conversation they could get Warren to come home for a bit. Harris didn't think it likely, but he was too sentimental for his own good, and so he found himself in the humid just of land that was Lemoyne.

Warren had been through Rhodes, that much was clear, as some folk accused Harris of starting a fight in the street the night prior. He and his brother didn't look exactly the same, but he supposed it was near enough that they might be confused for one another by those who didn't know them or see them side by side. He found out Warren had ridden southeast out of Rhodes, though where he could be headed, Harris didn't know. His brother also didn't typically come this far east close to truer civilization, so he imagined Warren had to be up to something worse than his usual repertoire. He wondered if it was some half-cocked job from that gang he ran with or some idiotic one he'd concocted himself.

Outside the town, however, there was little to indicate what direction his brother had gone in. Harris was stuck querying passersby if they'd seen a man of his own description in the recent past, and if so, which way he'd been going. It took him the better part of the afternoon, but he finally felt like he was on Warren's trail again. The trees felt sparse and almost scraggly around them, as if they, too, were suffering from the heat.

"Wonder if winter even makes it down here," he remarked to Basil as they rode over a set of train tracks. Ahead of him, the trees crept a little closer, with their reaching arms and long tendrils of grey-green moss hanging off them.

The crisscrossing trails leading through the wood were well defined, if overgrown, but he spied one that saw more use than the rest. If Warren was up to something, which he almost undoubtedly was, it'd have to be where there were more people. Maybe he thought folks living outside of the town proper would make easier marks. Harris nudged Basil to follow the better-worn path, and it wasn't long before a huge—but dilapidated—plantation came into view, with mounds of earthwork bracketing the dirt road leading toward the building. There'd been some kind of fight here, that was easy enough to tell, but Harris couldn't guess at how long ago it was without getting closer.

He pulled Basil up short to survey the area. There were tents and a wagon set up in a clear encampment in front of the building, and he could see a couple people walking around. They all seemed fairly normal from his distance, so he figured Warren wasn't here. But maybe they'd seen him. It was worth a shot anyway.

Harris tapped his heels to Basil's belly to set him into a walk toward the camp and was about to call out a greeting when an angry voice snarled and stopped him in his tracks.

"You!"

#v;; not wolf nor deer but mountain bear {rdr2} #;; thread #thread: the low road #c;; sharp as a gunshot wound {cassie | sharp-teeth-and-wide-grins} #{I know I said I'd use an old starter but uh #my hand slipped so I hope this is okay}

[wanderella-w]

More kind people and Easter (day 32-34)

We needed another rest day, we just didn't feel like hiking again and I wanted to give my cold a proper chance to finally leave my body. Sweetly, Rosa's mum offered to pay for another night in the shepherd's hut. My cold didn't go away, but when we left Pelynt on Easter Sunday we were refreshed anyways, back to our normal levels of energy and I was looking forward to getting back on the path again!

There was only one small problem: I had left the path in Polruan, a small town that is passed by only three busses on a normal day, and by none at all on Easter Sunday. Not too big of a a problem, we thought, as hitchhiking had worked out well for us in the past. Plan B was to take the bus at 9:37 to Polperro, another town on the path. Unfortunately, not a lot of people wanted to go to Polruan and all we got from drivers passing by were apologetic smiles. The owner of the shepherd's huts where we had stayed passed us in his mini-truck and we said it would be nice to get a lift in his funny car. Well, we didn't have to wait long, as soon after, the mini-truck came back and the man (who introduced himself as Jenny's husband, the campsite owner Rosa had texted with) said he saw us standing there and because it would be difficult to get a ride to Polruan he decided to just drive us there! Such friendly people again!😊 He told us that he had walked the Cornwall part of the South West Coast Path and that the stretch we would be walking today would be very pretty. And it was definitely one of the better stretches, where you pass no towns and there's only the sea to your right, some meadows and shrubs to your left, and just the path in front of you. We had a cornish Cream Tea in Polperro (that is a pot of tea and scones with clotted cream and jam), eggs for lunch and a piece of chocolate with our breakfast so it was also a little bit of Easter to us. We ate the scones both the Cornish way (jam first) and the Devon way (cream first), and I honestly have to say that the Devon way tastes better 🫢.

In the evening we found a camping spot behind Talland. Because it is getting dark quite late now we made dinner first and we ate it while sheltering under an overhanging bush from the light rain. We set up our tent and because of the rain no more people passed us.

Today we started early again and had dinner after 45 minutes of walking. These mornings are always really nice, but this one was especially nice because the weather changed from being misty and moody in the first hour to being bright and yellow-sunny by the time we reached the small town Looe and it's harbour. In Looe we had a delicious coffee and bought a hot crossed bun for on the way, which is a typical British thing to eat at Easter. It was nice but didn't taste much different than a krentenbol. Unlike predicted, the weather stayed nice all day (maybe due to mum wishing us sun??) and we didn't have a lot of kilometers to cover until our planned camp spot behind Portwrinkle, that we got from the hiking blog of tinytramper. We walked the stretch quite fast and looking back it would have been nice to take more breaks. But okay, we arrived in Portwrinkle early and had some time to read our books and write our blogs!

Now we are enjoying the last hours of nice weather - tomorrow it is going to rain all day and for Wednesday there is another storm warning. We don't want to walk in the storm again so we will be staying two nights in Plymouth, which we will reach tomorrow:)

[dollscircus]

I picture Sarin as a very big person, talland beefy, good for cuddles

I did draw them a while back

#🏴‍☠️jolly🏴‍☠️

[washwashgalaxy]

QUEEN OF THE LANDSCAPE By Thomas Nku

QUEEN OF THE LANDSCAPE°°°°Queen of the moorClothed buoyantlyStanding tallAnd moochingOn the shore… in the shades of a blissful galoreblending sweetly with a Serene  awe.Her Lissom,Like an obeliskBuilt in the earth,Dressed in Grace without a lisp!With zestIn the best azure attirePeering through the crystal watersTowering above the weather,Shining in brighter solaceAnd,In the Splashes of a…

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[internatlvelvet]

Photo one: Vanessa, Julia, Thoby, Adrian, and Virginia are seen here in the front drawing room at Talland House.

Photo two: Thoby, Vanessa, Virginia, Julia, and Adrian Stephen are seen here at Talland House.

#1890s #thoby stephen #adrian st #vanessa bell #adrian stephen #virginia woolf #1894 #vanessa bell 1890s #virginia woolf 1890s #julia duckworth stephen 1890s #julia duckworth stephen

[bookmarkquinn]

Tall Man

Here is a little limerick for you, it came to me during a nap (zzzz). There once was a man that I knew,he grew and he grew and he grew.He got oh so talland I was so small,there once was a man that I knew.

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#limerick #limericks #poem #poet #poetry #ryhme

[sheri42]

Daily Index: 01.25.23

Daily Index: Poetry: Shadow Wait; Daily Create: Let guns rust; January Doodle: Flat Floral Wreath- Smile

01.25.23 The Daily Index Poetry Shadow Wait I am a treeof long shadowsin the winter setting sunstanding talland restingin waitfor the burstof hope:the buds of spring Sheri Edwards01.25.23 025.365.23Poetry/Photography Long shadows of trees on Banks Lake in winter Shadow Wait Daily Create   Daily Create Prompt:  #DS106  #tdc4030  #clmooc  #dailycreate  Let Them Rust Black and white 1916…

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#clmooc #cldoodle23 #Daily Create #dc23 #jandoodle #poetry #poetry23 #Slice of Life

[theaddressvip]

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[michellerachel]

People ask why I love Cornwall so much. Well when the water is this gorgeous it makes you feel like you are in the Mediterranean 😍 #cornwall #ilovecornwall #tallandbay #looe #beach #cornwallbeaches (at Talland Bay) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeCTunhrmsI/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#cornwall #ilovecornwall #tallandbay #looe #beach #cornwallbeaches

[justanactuary]

"Hello, program, and welcome to the Grid. I am Clu, your System Administrator." A tall program with brown hair and bright, lively blue eyes said. He had gold circuits and wore a long black robe and cape

“Flynn buddy, you alright? Since when is mr ‘take down the MCP’ become all,,,bossy?”

#ask #drawing #idk how much this applies but ngl ive always seen ram as the tallest of the og three aksbdjdnr #all talland lanky hehe

[ironbearsky]

❛ i guess i'm scared that i don't have what it takes to not screw this up. ❜ ( Lilian? // sharp-teeth-and-wide-grins )

The quiet admission didn't come as entirely a surprise as it could have. The young lady'd been looking uncomfortable nearly as soon as they left the safety of the stables and practice rings. Harris Talland tugged a little on Basil's reigns, and the big soot blood bay slowed until he was a level with the dark-haired woman.

"Fortunately," he drawled amiably, "the horse does most the work. They like to follow one another on the trail without much extra coaxing." He gave her an easy smile. "You've got nothing to worry about."

#sharp-teeth-and-wide-grins #;; thread #v;; blue shadows along the trail {modern}

[maryjacsangels]

Robins appear when loved ones are near ..... I truly believe that 😊 . . #Robinsappearwhenlovedonesarenear #robinsappear #robin #cornwall #looe #talland #polperro #cornishrobin #feedthebirds https://www.instagram.com/p/BwuCVItDVH7/?igshid=dtgb51ocz1pz

#robinsappearwhenlovedonesarenear #robinsappear #robin #cornwall #looe #talland #polperro #cornishrobin #feedthebirds