#tapestry of dreams

[o3o-lapd-o3o]

*after the events of the odyssey*

*telemachus and odysseus walking down to the docks, after odysseus said he'd go sailing with his son*

(listen the man had missed 20 years of his son's life, he could ask ody to dress in drag & do the hula and odysseus would already be shouting "LUAU" in a grass skirt before tele finished his sentence)

telemachus: i'm so excite- *looks ahead*

telemachus: *stops walking* oh no *sad noises*

odysseus: *still walking* what's wrong son?

telemachus: *points to the sea beyond ithaca's shores* poseidon must be angry today, look at the storm in the distance

odysseus: *looks ahead but without worry on his face* no need to worry, we can still go sailing, follow me

telemachus: *confused but follows his dad*

*both make it to the docks*

odysseus: you get started, i've just got something to do & then i'll join you on the ship

*telemachus hops on the ship and odysseus turns to face the sea*

odysseus: *red eyes activate* i'm. going. sailing. with . my. son.

*the sea storm dissipates in record speed*

odysseus: good.

odysseus: *red eyes deactivate*

odysseus: *turns to telemachus smiling like nothing happened* shall we go then?

telemachus: *happy but very confused*

telemachus: *mumbling to himself*what just happened?

(this has now become its own little au! friends in higher places au masterlist here!)

[suntails]

small world

[kociamieta]

eerm

[gyossefka]

Kosuke Ajiro

[scarapanna]

[[Tapestry's Wispers - Search for testimonies]]

"The Bavaroisse Crème Museum has got to be one of the biggest archives for the Crème Republic's founding civilizations, with plenty of history from the Vanillians who've fled the Dark Flour war and sea-dwelling cookies native to the Republic's lands.

Many pieces of art and literature, tools, and traditions are found in its various walls and rooms. Plenty of cookies visit during it's opening hours, but an incredibly small amount leave rather...shaken up from their visit.

This due to one of the most misterious places of the museum, room 3A of the Vanillian gallery.

There are no records of what the three tapestries in the area originated from."

New AU just dropped!!

I've finally decided how to properly introduce this one to everyone, here is all I have on the menu for y'all!

[Ref Sheet+Sprite edits over here!]

This is mostly PV centered, as the tapestry fiasco seems to have some sort of connection to the guy.

Pv doesn't differ much from the one pewpaw we all know and love, though he's oddly quiet about his slip ups or troubles, and a little odd from time to time...but I'm sure it's no biggie!

At least he says it isn't.

[[Closeups of the CrispianMisteriesArchive's announcement undercut]]

[thesummerestsolstice]

Maedhros, teaching Elrond and Elros about the history of the Noldor: years ago, at the Nirnaeth Arnoediad, I lost my cousin and best friend, Fingon, the High-King of the Noldor. 😔

Fingon, watching from Mandos: Russandol what the FUCK were you thinking with Doriath and Sirion?! And with kidnapping my brother's great-grandkids?!!

Maedhros: sometimes I can still hear his voice... 😔😔😔

[lilyminer]

Some silly concept art for a project I may or may not pursue further. It was nice drawing my updated c!Techno design anyhow.

[thedrawingunicorn]

Dreaming: Primal Shapes

Ohhh this one gives me shivers.

This boy is bigggg over 36” long and just under a foot wide. I loved painting on this unstretched canvas. It was both freeing and a bit challenging.

Another dragon for the Dreaming collection. I think we are up to 4 now. I am excited to expand the rainbow dragons… and maybe do some more like this boi over the fall.

The original will be in the EuroFurence art show in Hamburg, Germany~

I will also be there in the Artist Alley, come see me!

[godsfavoritescientist]

I have somehow thought up an absolutely devastating billford animatic set to the taylor swift song "all too well" despite the lyrics actively not making any sense in relation to them.

[tyrannuspitch]

listening to madonna and contemplating the friction between steve rogers' 1940s gay catholic repression and his head-over-heels self-sacrificial idealist streak

[purcaholic]

In a realm of pastel dreams, where joy paints the sky with faceted clouds, low poly castles rise in a jubilant mosaic of vivid triangles. The sun dances playfully across crystal plains, and polygonal creatures frolic in forests of emerald pyramids. Here, magic twinkles in sharp-edged gleams, and laughter echoes in pixelated prisms, crafting a vibrant tapestry of happiness in geometric symphony.

[zenogram]

In vibrant hues of low poly dreams, Where history dances in sunlit beams, Pixelated whispers of laughter and cheer, Echo through ages, as pasts reappear. Each facet a story, each edge a delight, A tapestry woven in geometric light, Joyful monuments rise, embracing the skies, In this playful realm where the past never dies.

[corvianbard]

#6712

All knights are foolish In their quests to find glory, How they will only anguish They aren't going to be in a tapestry Because of how the dream is childish In the world of zealotry.

[glass-trash-bab]

I need to talk about Hopkins more on here, especially at 2 a.m.

[nameless-poet]

The Silence between

There upon the freckled sky The likeness of my life is cast And my shadow, unforgotten Will over the earth still pass. When so long ago I left The confines of earth behind, To carve my soul into the void Now for none but stars to find

[purcaholic]

In watercolor whispers, history dances, A tapestry of time in gentle hues, Splashing joy upon parchment lands, Where laughter ripples through forgotten tales, And every stroke revives the past, A symphony of colors, warm and bright, The joyful echoes of ages, softly brushed, In delicate waves of sunlit dreams.