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▪️𝑴𝑨𝑴𝑨'𝑺 𝑩𝑶𝒀𝑺 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝐍𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 .
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prinnay · 20 days
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Space Lettermans
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bloomingsalma · 10 months
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our home should have colours and flowers. daisy sims hilditch / christine atkins / stephen darbishire / marie-louise roosevelt pierrepont
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“Ghost of the Rainbow” [2/?]
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Completed: April 15th, 2024
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kaalbela · 3 months
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Hilda Palafox. Backlit (in and out / out and in), 2022.
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almalvo · 2 years
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“Mall Hour” Part VII
Art livestreamed on my twitch channel at “almalvo” - follow me over there with notifications to never miss when I go live; link on my tumblr ~
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cheesy-cryptid · 7 months
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Thought Id repost my old art series from last year about my fae ocs i keep drawing again [ here 1 and here 2 ] 🌷🌷🌷 this story was drawn by me and written by @widdlefangs as a collab based on this prompt
| A young boy was visited by royal fae guards one day, who so happen to have searched far and wide… for his little home economics project |
“The Boy and the Flower”
Perhaps it was a memory, or just the vivid imagination of a lonely child. But he swore that there was a time he was a protector of the woodland realm. He wasn’t particularly special in any way or form, but one thing he did have was his undeniably vivid imagination. The conjured sight of a knight, a cricket, and their sparrow mount, kindly requesting him for his 1st grade home economics project. “What shall it be sir, that eases your heart in parting with your callalily treasure? Be it great or many, we are prepared to compensate you for such a loss,” said the knight. “Our Queen is gravely ill, and your flower is the only remedy,” he stutters, an aching worry deep-set in his eyes, “we folk do not usually take any thing that doesn’t belong to us…maybe borrow a little here and there… but as a token of our respect, we humbly ask for your permission. Thus, young one, what shall it be?”
Looking back, he could have asked for riches or the rarest jewels, but his young mind was bereft of that adult greed, instead he asked, “Take me with you then, let me give it to her myself.” ---
The flower was not particularly special in any way or form, he thinks. Just a bloom that is as beautiful as any other bloom. He follows the knight’s quickened footsteps as best as he can into the chamber of the Queen.
He did not even have the luxury of beholding the majesties of the realm around him.
There beyond the sheer curtains was, whom he assumed was the Fae King, the crown of ancient wood resting upon his troubled brow, and in his arms, the pale husk of a Queen. 
He falls to his knees and the King, in his worried state, wordlessly beckons for him to feed the bloom to the Queen. Laboriously, she takes the fragile petals between her cold lips. 
 She lays still for a moment, and perhaps a moment too long, until her chest rises, rises still, and she floats as the light consumes her fully, and the little boy beholds her in naked flame, terrible and divine in all her splendor.  ---
“Well then,” she swirls around him like the wind, “who is the young one who gave up his greatest treasure to save my life?”
 She took small his hands between his, the pale golden warmth speaking true that she yet draws breath.
“It’s only a flower, not really special. It’s no big deal,” he grinned his little gap-tooth grin. “I can grow more if you like, my teacher just said I need more seeds.”
 He looked at the plant, now quite more plain looking without its white crown, yet still stands proud, a stubborn stalk.
The Queen gently tilts his chin up, “It was not the flower, my dear one, that cured me. It was your gift.” 
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“And then what happened after that?” piped up his dear friend, who was clinging to her seat in anticipation.
“And then,” he prompted, “they gave me this cool pin!” he declared, proudly brandishing a metal flower refrigerator magnet, tied on a piece of yarn.
“I am an official protector of the woodland realm, and a savior of her Majesty, the Fae Queen!”
His friends cheered for him, and after a day playing in the neighborhood park, they decided to get some yoghurt from the local store.
Prior to his little adventure, he believed himself not special in any particular way or form, just like his little flower.
But just like his little unassuming calla lily, his courage saved the Queen.
He didn’t need to imagine it at all. 
END.
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sheltiechicago · 8 months
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Huge Low Poly Art Sculptures And Installations By David Mesguich
David Mesguich, a street artist and globetrotter, makes large installations that leaves where everyone can see them, in the public spaces of countries like France, Belgium and Poland.
Huge installations that are designed to shake the social consciousness, as in the case of his latest project “Stateless“, a series where the protagonists are migrants who fight against the borders and the Holy Europe watching from the sideline.
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zairaalbereo · 1 year
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After London
Moving from one random safe house to the other, because nowhere feels safe.
As so often this started out with one random reference. But then I got bit by a bug, and started to think about them dealing with the immediate aftermath of what happened in the movie, and the weeks and maybe even months that follow. How they would need to cope with having been exposed and betrayed and the tension and struggle to feel safe again… anywhere. The resulting urge to keep moving, and the uncertainty and vulnerability that would come with having everything you took for granted upended.
So I decided to draw them in different safe houses. Andy in Berlin, Nicky in Budapest, Joe on the western coast of Denmark and Nile somewhere more rural in the Alps. The idea was to show them somewhere they probably have no or little connection to, trying to convey that sense of displacement and being unmoored. Or something like that.
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I did one drawing for each season of the Magnus Archives with my favorite character, Jon Sims. Here is all of the series together. If anyone randomly wants to use these for something, please just give me credit.
I had a lot of fun making these. Thanks for having a look!
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artofmindspice · 21 days
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The first half of a collection of dragons from a while ago. 💜
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datgreenmonstah · 3 months
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Chinese zodiac dualities
(a 12 year long series I plan to finish in 2031)
-2020 year of the rat
-2021 year of the ox
-2022 year of the tiger
-2023 year of the rabbit
-2024 year of the dragon
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anewgayeveryday · 3 months
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Today's LGBT+ Character is;
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Maite from Carol Rossetti's Women Series-Lesbian
Find the rest of the series here
Requested by Anon
Status: Alive
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“Ghost of the Rainbow” [1/?]
Purple
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Completed: March 24th, 2024
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kaalbela · 3 months
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Hilda Palafox. Untitled, 2022.
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almalvo · 2 years
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“Mall Hour” Part IV
Art livestreamed on my twitch channel at “almalvo” - follow me over there with notifications to never miss when I go live~
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