#the wedding of the earth

[rafamonzo]

R.Tanaka - From the series " The Wedding of the Earth"

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#photography #black&white #experimental photography #altered photography #altered landscape #cactus #savage #landscapes #plants #the wedding of the Earth

[leseditionsshirokuro]

We are working on the 10 volumes of PlantMagaZine  "THE WEDDING OF THE EARTH". collector box/ Prunning session    

10 volumes / gradient covers in green

fluorescent stickers

different poster in each book

Numbered & limited edition of 10

collector’s  handmade box

Price : 100 euros

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[dragonbonez]

And what’s the first thing I do after finishing finals? Indulge in a little meme redraw of my favorites. 💚💛

Honestly Aang is going to be right there with Toph for these mugshots. The guy went to prison and made friends with all the other prisoners like it was nothing! That and I’m sure whatever they did was probably Toph’s idea and worth it.

#taang #toph x aang #aang x toph #avatar aang #toph beifong #atla #atla fanart #my art #they probably have a bunch of these from each nation #they probably make it their yearly picture they sent to their friends #kinda like people send pictures during Christmas in movies #like ‘Happy Avatar Day from the Earth Kingdom!’ #and every year someone has to remind aang that he should be setting an example as an avatar #and they do eventually stop but not before getting one last hoorah and sending their last (last in the liberal sense) mugshot #and Aang has a plate that says Toph will you marry me? #and Toph’s sign says ‘DUH!’ #and behind their picture is a note that says there won’t be a wedding ceremony but everyone can send cash to Sokka #and they’ll go crash at his place at some point and pick it up #… ok I’m stopping now

[katakaluptastrophy]

Can we talk about Juno Zeta?

You're living the dream, Master Archivist of the Sixth House. The Archaeology department hates you. The secretaries love you. Your son has risen to the very top of the absolutely unproblematic meritocracy of the House to become Master Warden. Sure, you treated him as a colleague when he was 7 too, but this is much more intellectually satisfying and much better for your publication record (suck it, Archeo). You sit on the Oversight Body, making decisions for the 3 million strong House of the Sixth.

Then the Master Warden gets summoned by god to become a Lyctor. (No civilian has seen a Lyctor for thousands of years. But the information you do have speaks of astonishing power. Are you intrigued? Do you regard it as an even more stellar opportunity for the Master Warden? Do Lyctors have access to interesting material for the archives? Does the possibility of your son becoming an immortal finger and gesture of god ever feel strange?)

A few months later, some fragments come back in a box. There's nothing left of Camilla at all. No one will tell you anything. Every House but the Third and the Ninth has lost its head or heir (the poor girl your son loved is dead. You're never going to get another overly-formal letter from the Fifth begging for Lyctoral documents from your archive.)

Then the Master Warden makes contact from beyond the grave to tell you that the saintly founder of your House left a plan in place in case it ever became necessary to betray god. He tells you why god should be betrayed.

Suddenly, the Oversight Body has to make a decision. To take your home and 3 million people away from the Dominicus System (away from its thanergetic soil, no more necromancers will ever be born). To break the contract of tenderness made on the day of the Resurrection. Do you have time to call back your soldiers in the Cohort? Do you have to leave them behind? Has the Oversight Body ever felt unanimously about something before? And how frank can you be with the House? You have visiting scholars from almost every House, and who knows where the Bureau have eyes and ears.

There are calculations to make. How to transport a whole House? How do you work out that it takes five hundred and thirty-two obselisks? That there are deleterious effects past five hundred and sixty? How do you find a stele that would anchor such a big thanergy transition? (Only the Fifth make stele. Do you try to do it yourselves? Who do you trust on the Fifth to help with that? Is that why Kester Cinque left Koniortos?)

The Master Warden, who is dead, lives inside the body of Camilla, who is not. He picks you - in your capacity as Master Archivist - to be one of the negotiators. How do you integrate 3 million people into a completely alien society with whom your people have been at war for millennia? How does negotiating with terrorists feel compared to academic committees?

What happens then? One day you just...lose it? The sun rises too bright and too blue and you are in agony, unconnected from yourself, screaming and writhing. And when the thing in the sky is at its furthest orbit from you, in some exhausted moment of clarity, you nearly kill yourself using necromancy to restore your sanity. You blind yourself. Do you think beyond that moment? As someone who deals in documents and artefacts and forms in triplicate, do you mourn your sight alongside everything else you have lost? Your son, your home, your god, your sanity...

And now you are a hostage. Sixteen of you in the back of a sweltering truck, held at gunpoint, always moving. The only thing keeping you alive is the possibility of selling you back to the empire that you've betrayed. Your captors have signed a 'no torture' clause, and perhaps they do stick to that. You're needed for providing proof of life and are probably better off than most. But it's too hot, there's not enough water, you can't see, and the only way out is either that the Master Warden gives Blood of Eden a Lyctor or being released to the mercies of the Kindly Prince. You sit in the dark and do mental maths with each other to stay sane.

Somehow, the Master Warden has done it. Without a Lyctor, he's turned his own cell commander against her fellows and you have been released. Most of the Oversight Body can't even walk out of the truck without help. But you're free, and the Master Warden - now in the stolen body of a Lyctor's cavalier - has the sort of mad scheme only he could come up with. Those mental maths will come in handy. The cell commander isn't bad either...

You can't see your son die again (the last time he speaks to you, from that borrowed body, he calls you 'mum' instead of 'Master Archivist'). But you can smell Camilla’s flesh burn. Perhaps the Commander, holding your arm, describes it to you. You follow this new person, your child, now something else, back into the truck where you were held captive and watch as they drive it into the River.

The Tomb is open. Your child is part of a being of strange and unimaginable power. The House Formerly Known as Sixth is on the other side of the universe. You are on the Ninth with a dead cavalier in the body of her necromancer, the Emperor’s construct, legions of demons, and a very mysterious dog...

Anyway, I'm very excited to see what havoc Juno gets to cause in ATN. She's there to be snarky, do psychometry, and be a romanceable MILF. Let her yell at god. And for goodness sake, let her get some peace at the end.

#the locked tomb #tlt meta #juno zeta #The ATN wedding is Juno and We Suffer right? #They get married in accordance with an ancient and solemn old earth tradition (by an Elvis impersonator). #Noodle is the ringbearer.

[harmoonix]

"How expensive you want the wedding ring to be?"

Fire and Earth Placements:

#astrology #astro observations #birth chart #astro notes #astrology observations #placements #astro community #fire #earth #memes #astromemes #wedding #ring #marriag

[denkisauce]

she’s so fucking character design

bonus:

#toga will inherit the earth i don’t care #her and ochako botanical garden summer wedding when #himiko toga #toga himiko #bnha 393 #mha 393 #bnha manga spoilers #my stuff #togachako

[layla-carstairs]

love all the tmi couples POST tmi but in every single case the early relationship was in shambles like why is everyone pretending they cannot see red flags come on now. if they had friends who were actually involved and NOT each other they would be holding interventions and telling y'all to break up at every given opportunity. but no they're surrounded by people who spend their time making objectively worse romantic decisions so they do too. and yes this applies to everyone

#& this is part of the appeal actually <3 #I feel like I'm attending the besties wedding & having a great time #after hating on her bf for the entirety of their relationship. peace and love on the planet earth #clary fairchild #jace herondale #alec lightwood #izzy lightwood #magnus bane #simon lewis #maia roberts #tsc #the shadowhunter chronicles #tmi #the mortal instruments #bella talks

[ultimatespideypoolfan]

Avengers Assemble... Post-Season 4 ending should happen like this: Tony & Steve get a wedding!

#avengers assemble #earth 12041 #tony stark #steve rogers #superhusbands #stevetony #stony #angel dmm's fanart #steve x tony #wedding

[bl00dsuccker]

beginning, middle, end - e-42!miles

100% based of the iconic A Different World wedding scene

if you haven’t watched it, what are you doing with your life??

posting another ver for e-1610!miles because i love both of my bookies 😚

warning: google translated spanish

got spiderverse themed divider from @//saradika

even though it’s not implied, this was written with a black!reader in place so take that as you will <3

this is the song the title is based off of, you don’t have to listen to it but i love it

what were you doing? why were you doing this ?

you’d bullshitted your way into a relationship that served more harm than it did good. it was just supposed to be a placeholder, it was supposed to make him jealous, make him come to his senses instead of the usual, you going to him. you wanted it differently, but when 1 month turned into 1 year and that turned into 3…you knew he wasn’t going to come to you. he didn’t care as much as you thought or maybe his ego

the walk down the aisle was heart wrenching, and agonizingly slow. the big dress you wore felt like one hundred bricks and the eyes of everyone on you in the altar made it all the more worse. you had to force yourself to control your breathing as you neared your groom.

you want this. you want this. you want this.

you do not want this.

you want something completely different. you want someone completely different.

“you look beautiful, my love.” your groom said as he smiled. the name sounded so much different in english.

you gave him a small smile, not wanting to use your voice.

the preacher went on and on, the usual stuff about weddings and holy matrimony, but all you could think about was the man that you were not marrying, the man who had too much pride to right his wrongs, the man who gave you a goddamn headache, the man you wanted to just strangle until he got his sense returned to him, the man whose smile was very rare to see but when you did see it, you wanted to cherish it forever.

goddamnit, you weren’t supposed to be thinking about him at your own wedding! you weren’t supposed to be thinking about any man at your wedding.

“i do.” your groom answered the preacher.

shiiiit.

the preacher turned to you and began to talk about sickness and in health for richer for poor the who spiel and all you could hear was your beating heart and then silence, complete silence. no preacher talking, no talking of the vows, just eerie silence.

“baby?” the groom asked as he looked at his fiancée.

you snapped out of your trance to look at him, “hm?” you asked.

“are you okay?” he muttered.

no, you weren’t okay, but how could you tell your groom that? what could you even blame it on? cold feet? wedding day jitters? miles? no. you couldn’t blame it on anything. anything but being in love with someone other than your fiancée.

the more you went on being silent, the congregation started to murmur amongst themselves. whispers of ‘will she, won’t she’ and many other murmurs that were driving you crazy.

“what’s going on?”

“yeah!”

“are you gonna marry the guy or what?!”

the voices made you more anxious, the thought of speaking right now sent shockwaves through your body and you felt your mind start to race—

“will you, ma?”

a voice louder than the rest spoke out. the voice you’d been waiting to hear for 3 years, the voice you’d heard in your dreams, the voice you had reminisced about, daydreamed about. you turned around to make sure you weren’t dreaming him, and thank god you weren’t.

even at a wedding, he still donned his limited edition jordan’s he never looked finer in a suit and tie.

“te amo, hermosa y si me tienes, quiero que seas mi esposa. sé que no estuve allí, lo siento por no venir, antes era demasiado orgullosa pero no puedo vivir sin ti, hermosa, estaré mejor—” (i love you, beautiful and if you'll have me, i want you to be my wife. i know i wasn't there, i'm sorry for not coming around, i was too prideful before but i can't live without you, hermosa, i'll be better—)

“what is he even saying? get him out of here!” your groom yelled as a bunch of his groomsmen went to go grab miles.

“i’m telling her she don’t need to be with your ugly ass—get the hell off me!” miles yelled out and a slur or curses in spanish. you were so far in your mind that you hadn’t noticed miles’ uncle, aaron, getting up to defend his nephew.

miles had yelled your name as they all pushed him backwards, towards the door.

“will you have me, miles, as your lawfully wedded husband from this day forth? to have and to hold in richer for poorer? baby please, please!”

“i do!” you blurted out, not even needing time to think about your answer. the whole congregation gasped.

“what?” your groom looked at you, wide eyes. he tugged your arm so that you’d focus on him instead of miles who was no longer being pushed toward the door but instead he was breathing heavy and staring at you while the men that had tried to drag him out had stopped to look at you, all eyes were on you and this time, and it didn’t feel anxiety inducing.

“she said ‘i do’!” someone from the congregation yelled.

“but who the hell to?” someone else replied

“i…i’m sorry. i can’t marry you.” the emphasis on ‘you’ should have told him everything you need to know. you looked back at miles and tugged your arm away from your wilted groom.

miles had tugged himself away from the groomsmen & stared at you. you practically ran to him as you wrapped your arms around his neck and locked your lips together. he’d wrapped his arms around your waist, lifting you up and turning you around.

to your surprise, most of the congregation applauded in celebration while the others left with the groom.

“well, is someone getting married or what?!” the preacher questioned.

“we are.” miles responded back as pulled away from you and set you down, grabbing your hand & making your way to the altar.

“by the power vested in me i now pronounce you man and wife you—“ miles had already leaned you over to kiss you before the preacher could finish his sentence. “—may now kiss the bride.” the preacher finished quickly. everyone clapped and cheered, you could see the cameras flash behind your closed eyes.

now this is what you wanted.

miles pulled you back up & looked at you with such love and affection.

“mi esposa.” he said to you before picking you up bridal style, causing you to giggle, and taking off down the altar.

this is definitely what you wanted.

©️ 2023 BL00DSUCCKER

#earth 42 miles #miles morales #e-42!miles #spiderman #across the spiderverse #miles morales x reader #a different world wedding scene #atsv miles #miles morales x you #prowler miles #prowler miles x reader #bl00dsuccker

[kent-farm]

—Lois Lane, Smallville, “Reckoning”

#Smallville #Clark Kent #Tom Welling #Lois Lane #Erica Durance #Multi Episode (Smallville) #1.09 Crisis on Infinite Earths #Batwoman #5.12 Reckoning #Holding Hands | Clark and Lois #Hug | Clark and Lois #Proposal | Clark and Lois #Wedding | Clark and Lois #Clois

[rafamonzo]

R.Tanaka - From the series " The Wedding of the Earth"

http://rafamonzo.tumblr.com   / http://tanaka-clan.tumblr

#the wedding of the Earth #photography #black&white #altered landscape #experimental landscape #experimental process #plants #garden #the wedding of the earth

[transmasczappa]

From Guilty Gear XX Yonkoma Kings: Volume 1 - via archive.org

#by 💛 #💛fav #zappa guilty gear #faust guilty gear #via:archive.org #god bless tillman #peace and love on planet earth #of course he wears cargo shorts to his wedding. i know what you are. #👻fav #👻: love. fucking. wins.

[splooosh]

“D-E-A-D”

Bob Brown

#Doom Patrol #Elast Girl #Mento #Superman #Cliff Steele #Robotman #Flash #Barry Allen #Batman #Niles Caulder #Madame Rogue #Bob Brown #Earth 1 #Justice League of America #tangled #weddings

[mimilind]

Sent to Middle-earth - Bonus - Explicit

♡ ♡ ♡  

Pairing: Legolas x Reader

Rating: M

Chapter Word Count: 940

Parts: [ < Previous Part ] [ Masterlist ]

Full story: [ AO3 ]

This is a bonus scene from a longer fic. It can also be read as a standalone one-shot.

Context: You have fallen into Middle-earth and been rescued from spiders by Legolas. Attraction happens, and one thing leads to the other, and now it’s time for the wedding night. :)

♡ ♡ ♡

4. The Wedding Night

Your fingers resumed their work on Legolas’ buttons, and he occupied himself with the same activity on yours – or his, rather, for you still wore the tunic you had borrowed.

Soon it would be yours – just as he would be yours! It felt surreal.

You pulled his tunic over his head, and his undershirt too for good measure, reveling in the sight of his toned torso. He had a warrior’s body, strong and lithe, and you had never seen anything more appealing. An expectant heat blossomed deep within you.

He helped you undress as well, and sighed with pleasure at beholding you topless. “I have wanted to do this since that first day, when I treated your spider sting,” he admitted huskily, tracing your stomach with his fingertips. He let his lips follow, nipping and licking, lighting tiny fires on your skin wherever his touch took him.

You decided it was your turn to taste him, and playfully pushed him back on the bed, straddling him. “You are so beautiful,” you murmured, bending down to kiss the muscles above his navel. His skin was firm and warm under your lips, and his scent pure and fresh like the woods themselves. Typical of elves, he had not a single strain of hair anywhere, just as he had no beard, and you found the exceptional smoothness strangely exotic and attractive.

Working your way upwards, you kissed his chest, and circled his nipple with your tongue while your fingers mimicked the action on his other side. He groaned, and pressed his abdomen against yours. You felt his hardness and knew he wanted you as much as you wanted him.

Stretching out on top of him, you found your way back to his mouth, and your tongues intertwined. He stroked your buttocks over your hose, moving down to the inside of your thighs, and now it was your turn to groan. 

Rolling you over, he fumbled with the knot on your hose strings. Chuckling, he admitted: “This too, is something I have dreamed of doing for quite a while.”

“Not as long as I.” You undid his hose as well. 

When both were naked, you lay side by side on his bed. 

“I cannot get enough of you.” Legolas’ hands roamed all over you, while he devoured you with his eyes. 

You were aching for him and did not want to wait any longer. “Then take me,” you said.

“No hurry.” He smiled impishly and began to kiss one of your nipples. You hummed with pleasure.

Moving you onto your back, he continued his exploration, finding all your sweet spots and caressing them with his fingers and tongue. Your entire body was tingling with desire.

You eagerly stroked his chest and shoulders, and then along his neck up to his ear. He gasped when you pinched its sensitive tip, and you felt him press down on you. With no clothes between you, his hardness touched your core, and you arched your back to allow him access.

“Please,” you moaned.

He stoically resisted your plea. Instead, he stroked your stomach, and down along your thighs, avoiding the area where you wanted him the most. 

“Dammit, Legolas. You’re cruel,” you groaned.

Chuckling, he at last took pity on you and his fingers found their way to your center. His purposeful caress lit a throbbing heat within, which rose to higher levels than you thought possible. Had he a sixth sense to know exactly what you wanted and needed? Or was his talent in this another elvish trait? You knew he could not have done it before, so practice was not the reason.

Soon you were more than ready to come, but held it back, wanting to feel him inside you.

“Now,” you mumbled, guiding him to the right position. 

He bent down to kiss you. Still with his lips against yours, he torturously slowly pushed all the way inside in one smooth motion. 

Your muscles squeezed around him and you sighed out in relief. Finally! He felt so good, this felt so right.

“I love you.” His eyes were large and dark, and his lips slightly parted. He had never looked more beautiful.

“I love you too.” 

With even strokes he slid in and out, and you could not hold back anymore. You came so hard you had to muffle your scream against his shoulder. 

Your internal muscles clamping down on him made Legolas shudder and his pace became uncontrolled. You were entranced by this side of him; the wild and passionate, who allowed his instincts to take over. 

His body trembled heavily and with a last shudder he became still over you, his eyes glazing over and filling with wonder. 

Still lingering inside you, his gaze met yours. “So this is why people want to marry…” 

You drew his face down to a long kiss, your throat too thick with emotion to speak. 

“Want to do it again?” he murmured against your lips, sounding hopeful.

“Definitely!”

♡ ♡ ♡

When you lay in his arms some time later, hearing his heartbeat slow down to normal, and feeling his familiar scent in your nostrils, you felt certain everything would work out for the better. Maybe you must stay in Imladris, but he would come back for you, and then you could be together forever. You were immortal now, and he was your husband, and you would never let him go.

You felt blessed, and loved, and immensely grateful.

♡ ♡ ♡

Parts: [ < Previous Part ] [ Masterlist ]

Full story: [ AO3 ]

#legolas #legolas x reader #legolas x you #legolas fanfic #legolas fanfiction #legolas smut #smut #wedding night #fluff #lotr #lotr fanfiction #reader insert #Sent to Middle-earth

[mygwenchan]

#sliding in with some cooheart in a rainbow wedding dress :3 #happy pride 🌈 #cooheart #earth katsamonnat #bankok pride 2023 #pride month #lgbtq

[woahkana]

[Harry & Meghan] the world was watching us but when we were actually at the altar as far as i was concerned it was just the two of us. H and I are really really good at finding each other in the chaos when we find each other and we reconnect to like oh it’s you. it’s you. 

#harry and meghan #the royal family #mine; gifset #meghan markle x prince harry #i love their love so much they really do find solace in each other #the way that they are looking at each other almost bashful and shy #the way harry is just looking and admiring meghan like he's the luckiest man on earth #their wedding was beautiful #never even noticed will looking meghan up and down it's completely unnerving an uncomfortable to like that's your to be sister in law??? #i guess married into the family doesn't really bother william #the way meghan moves close to harry is just so cute #marry