#country scenes

[aprilfeelix]

Just enjoying the sunshine. Lol.

[folklifedprk]

Harvest season in Mount Kuwol, by "Moravius"

[viensfleurter]

La ferme des fleurs séchées de Bayet en Auvergne.

Hier j'ai confectionné des bouquets de fleurs séchées avec la production de la ferme. C'est la consécration de pouvoir créer avec ce qu'on a vu pousser dans le champs et qu'on a mi du temps à ramasser, trier et faire sécher. La vie va tranquillement, elle prend son temps. Dans ce monde qui va à 100 à l'heure, les immortelles rient au soleil, les graminées se balancent au vent. Alors qu'on jette tout, qu'on se lasse de tout, même de nos relations, ici j'apprends l'effort de conserver, protéger, entretenir. La fleur séchée c'est un peu tout ça, une pause dans le temps, un ralentissement sur image, l'éternité à travers l'éphémère.

Le petit chat pirate a l'air d'apprécier en tous cas, le sorgho sec lui fond sous la dent. Il sent l'odeur des immortelles roses et ça a l'air de lui plaire. Il passe sa queue dans les miscanthus et ronronne. Une vision de simplicité et d'harmonie.

[gumdefense]

We have moved past Maya and Franziska wingmanning narumitsu as a society. They would not fucking do that. We need to realise the truth which is that Larry and Gumshoe would try to wingman them and only succeed through failure

[mother-lee]

alone

@burtoo

[mithrandirl]

It's going to be one of those nights, isn't it?

TRUE DETECTIVE: NIGHT COUNTRY | part 6

[sbeana]

im so normal about them

[shinsky]

[lucky-fy]

For the Laicion nation (aka, me and three other people)

I had this illustration commissioned (a big thank you to @lunehowls) for my werewolf AU Laicion fic (still a WIP).

The general pitch is as follows :

AU in which Laios never got to meet his sister again, putting his life on a whole other path, a more desperate one. A military deserter with barely a coin to his name, Laios hitches a ride on a boat to one of the elven continents, where he learns about magical tattoos that binds one’s soul to a wolf’s, effectively making them artificial werewolves. Illegal magic be damned, this feels like the answer to… everything.

In the process, he learns about the existence of an illegal fighting ring in one of the elven cities, where beastmen gladiators gather. Freshly tattooed and without anywhere else to go to, Laios decides to head there, where he meets Lycion, an elf and artificial werewolf gladiator. If they first bond over a simple shared meal, by spending time together (sharing the same room in the barracks, maybe the same bed? gasp) they find that they have a lot in common, notably a shared distaste for the body they were born in, a dysphoria partially remedied by becoming a werewolf.

They bond :)

[lucifernevergoesaway]

[aprilfeelix]

I do love a good view.

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[folklifedprk]

Please Enjoy Rural Life Scenes by Flickr User "Moreska"

[fleeting-moment-now]

A roadside walk during PTO

[wittylushbird]

Bébé showing me the sheeps 🐑

[notbecauseofvictories]

I'm re-reading Pratchett's Wyrd Sisters for book club, and there should really be a truly epic saga about The Friendship Of Gytha and Esme, Young Witches Who Absolutely Shouldn't Get Along But Do, Shockingly (Even If Sometimes There are Minor Natural Disasters Because There Has Been A Row)