gingeryukuntarnished · 22 hours ago
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jisellelwslight · a day ago
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just-cosmere-fan · 3 months ago
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jyinspiration · 3 months ago
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via :
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liquidlightandrunningtrees · 8 months ago
Be present. Make love. Make tea. Avoid small talk. Embrace conversation. Buy a plant, water it. Make your bed. Make someone else’s bed. Have a smart mouth, and quick wit. Run. Make art. Create. Swim in the ocean. Swim in the rain. Take chances. Ask questions. Make mistakes. Learn. Know your worth. Love fiercely. Forgive quickly. Let go of what doesn’t make you happy. Grow.
Paulo Coelho
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stardustravens · a month ago
Renarin deserves a storytelling therapy scene with Hoid
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magismol-v · a month ago
Wandersail 🌊
Made with sand in 1 week
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chewedcorn · 2 days ago
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ofmostworth · 2 months ago
wait why the fukc was Hoid drinking cologne?
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lamaery · 28 days ago
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Playing with and practicing Wit‘s and Design‘s design. Also some sleep deprived Kaladin, because his tired eyes now and then reflect my soul. And more cryptics because designing them is just a blast. :)
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cosmere-cosmeme · 3 months ago
Sadeas: Wow you're really campaigning for bitch of the year, huh?
Wit: As the defending champion, does that make you nervous?
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bastardhoid · 3 months ago
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Fuzzy text posts that make me think of Hoid
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genuinelyshallow · 4 months ago
Imagine Wit setting down next to Adolin who was suffering for a while for the last few days .. or years to be honest.
Wit starts his story for the night. One about a man, a nameless man , for only heroes remembered his name. The heroes whose names were engraved on walls and minds for they’re the saviors of the world. They would not have been able to stand without him.. He had no weapons. Only a good heart.
The lightweavings and other visuals by other investitures catch Adolin’s eyes and he’s obviously in awe. Wit smiles at that. Kaladin admired the art, because he’s not blind, but didn’t show such appreciation. No matter what grotesque Alethi gender rules he was raised on, Adolin had an eye for art . Especially after being married to a genius like Shallan.
Adolin listens in silence. Wit likes an engaging audience, but the boy does have a beautiful smile. One dare say almost as beautiful as Jasnah’s on a blue moon… No, wait..Roshar actually has a blue moon.. Red moon then.
The story ends.
And Adolin remains in silence with a smile.
Wit’s curiosity is intrigued. He convinces himself it’s for the sake of the story. Yes, stories could mean whatever you want them to mean, but something must reside in. So, he preys and finds Adolin.. not getting it.
“ You’re not that bright, are you ? Brightlord “
“ As dull as chips after Kaladin had his way with them” Adolin confirms the insult as he’s still smiling
Then Adolin stands, puts his hand on Wit’s shoulder in a way more that’s more familiar than he expected his mind to feel.
“ It’s true, Wit. They could not have done it without you. On behalf of my loved ones and more. Thank you “
And for the first time in years, millennials, lifetimes. Wit.. Hoid is speechless.
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emiara · 2 months ago
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Kaladin said. "You told me it will get worse."
"It will," Wit said, "but then it will get better. Then it will get worse again. Then better. This is life, and I will not lie by saying every day will be sunshine. But there will be sunshine again, and that is a very different thing to say. That is truth. I promise you Kaladin: You will be warm again."
Last one for inktober! Of course I had to end with Wit, duh. Wit’s story and conversation with Kal was WOW. 
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philosophybits · 4 months ago
I too have combined the tragic with the comic: I make witticisms, people laugh — I cry.
Søren Kierkegaard, Journals and Papers
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mellocellos · 4 months ago
Ok wow. Unfollowing now. Was a fan of his flute playing, had no idea he was an immortal world hopper
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cosmere-cremposting · 4 months ago
Cosmere bredlik poems
My friends and I’ve been fooling around writing bredlik poems of Stormlight characters. The quality varies but here’s what we’ve come up with:
my name is Kal  and wen things go badde I hate myselff and have big sad I  love the spear and Syl my spren she bonded me as best fren
my name is Shallan and wen it's nite I take deep brefs and eat stormlite wen I'm not me folks ask me why I look at my spren and tell a lie
my name is Pattern I swerl around bump into thynges lie on the ground wen I see folks comunicaeting I hum real loud NO MATING
my name is Syl and wen I see a cool looking bird ooh wow thats neat *leaves
my name is Ado and I have great hair I am the Kholin Highprince heir I am no radiant So who am I I spot Sadeas I stab his eye
My name is Hoid Or call me Wit I'm not someone You should fuck wit And up my sleeves I have many of cards On my free days I anger the Shards
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chewedcorn · 2 days ago
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lazifyre · 3 months ago
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Day 9: Illusory
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