#earthpig

[lindastylesart]

‘Precious Peninsula’ weed pots, for Ancient Scent 1, (an homage to Ithell Colquhoun) and automatic evolving process ways of seeing and doing. ceramic 2016. #thelivingstones:cornwall #surréaliste #water #air #alchemical #nature #ritual #pitfire #drumfire #mespontaneouscombustion #gratefire #neolithic #granite #earthpigments #fire (at Des Models de Linda - ART) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClbY48FohPn/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[theworkshopn4]

R O A D. T R I P My paintings have gone on a little road trip to D’O Studio Gallery in The Netherlands. They arrived safely and are enjoying a change of scenery in Dorieke’s beautiful gallery. The exhibition runs from 30 Set - 19 Nov. #fallforage #dostudiogallery #lisamarieprice #artandnature #artisan #watercolor #handmadewatercolors #handmade #painting #earthpigments #natural #naturalpigments #abstractlandscape #aquarell (at London, United Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjapX69o5Q5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[hinatastinygiant]

1 | A Literary Affair

Pairing: Sanzu x Fem!Reader

The Book of Salvation

The red carpet stretches out before you like a river of shimmering lights. You stand in the spotlight, side by side with your two closest friends, Nairobi and Amaya. Cameras click constantly, capturing the heart of the fleeting moment.

Nairobi, a vibrant presence on your right, has her hair woven into two buns, flaming her face like a crown. Reddish-brown glasses sit across her nose, adding an intellectual edge to her style. 

A reporter approaches Nairobi, a microphone held out like an offering. "Nairobi, your influence in journalism and activism is undeniable. What's your next battleground for change?"

Nairobi's smile is a sunbeam breaking through clouds. "Thank you. I'm turning my attention to giving voice to the LGBTQ+ community in African and Asian societies. Their narratives deserve a spotlight, and I'm committed to shining a light on their journeys."

Amaya, standing on your left, is a portrait of elegance. Dark hair cascades down her shoulders like a waterfall against her skin. She radiates an air of quiet confidence, a visual effects virtuoso in her own right.

A different reporter turns to Amaya, their curiosity evident. "Amaya, could you share the intricacies of your recent project?"

Amaya's eyes gleam with pride. "My recent venture involved crafting intricate digital landscapes for a film. The challenge lies in translating the director's vision into pixels while honoring authenticity which I'm so glad I was able to accomplish."

The reporter's intrigue then lingers. "And if 'Dawn of a New Era' makes its cinematic debut, would you weave your visual effects magic into it?"

Amaya's gaze shifts to you, a knowing smile playing on her lips. 'Dawn of a New Era' is your book, your baby, and she'd be more than thrilled to get to be a part of it. "Absolutely. If the stars align, I'd be honored to lend 'Dawn of a New Era' a touch of visual marvel."

Amid the sea of camera flashes and applause, lenses begin to swivel towards a towering figure entering the scene. Amaya gasps softly, her eyes widening like a child's. Following her gaze, you see what the paparazzi are so excited about- Haruchiyo Sanzu, the heartthrob of Earthpig, the new musical sensation everyone's talking about.

Nairobi leans toward you, her voice a playful tease, "He's a fine sight, isn't he? If I were even in his league, I'd be swooning."

You smile at her comment. "He is, but what's all the fuss? Did they drop new music or something?"

Amaya shakes her head. "When the rising star in the music world dyes his hair back to pink, everyone wants to get the first look."

Sanzu's eyes meet yours for a moment, and your heart stops. It feels almost silly to have such a moment, but he truly is quite handsome. But then Amaya breaks the spell, causing you to look away. "Aw, Nairobi, you are in his league. If you're interested, you should totally go for it."

Just as she finishes speaking, a reporter redirects your attention once again. "Could you please remind us of the premise of your recently published book, 'Dawn of a New Era'?"

"Of course," you smile. "It's a romance thriller set in an apocalyptic world," you then add, managing a composed smile despite the flash of the cameras competing for your attention.

As you continue to answer questions, Sanzu's ability to move through the reporters as if they were transparent draws your gaze. But then, another reporter seizes the opportunity to ask, "Did you mean for your book to come to a rather predictable ending?"

Your words falter, the unexpected question catching you off guard. Luckily, you haven't had to face much criticism for your new book, but right now you're starting to get overwhelmed. You look toward your friends who are now a small distance away, both in their own small interviews.

Then, another question comes. "Did you steal from Miki Okawa's 'Gomorrah'?"

Your reply to this one is swift. It's not the first time you've been accused of something like this. "No. I would never do that."

Your gaze involuntarily returns to Sanzu, his eyes locked on yours once more. This time, however, he's making his way in your direction. Your heart quickens, and a gulp passes your lips. Suddenly, the weight of the situation dawns on you.

"Sorry, that's all the time I have," you manage to say, feeling the nervousness creep into your voice. All you want is to return to your friends' side.

However, the swarm of reporters inches you away from your friends. Panic bubbles up as you struggle to manage the stream of questions and the relentless camera flashes.

Before you can fully exit the frustrating situation, a comforting hand lands on your shoulder. You turn, and there he is – Haruchiyo Sanzu, the heartthrob of Earthpig, standing by your side.

Sanzu's presence immediately instills an unexpected calm within you, even as your heart races because the commotion of the event just landed on your shoulder! You're too aware that this moment will be all the talk for weeks to come.

In a move that both unsettles and strangely comforts you, Sanzu slides his arm around your shoulder and places his hand on your arm. The cameras continue to click relentlessly, capturing this moment from every angle. You manage a tense smile, feeling the pressure of the cameras and the curious eyes of the crowd.

You can't help but voice your confusion quietly, "What are you doing?"

With a gentle firmness, he spins you around so his back faces the paparazzi, effectively shielding you from their intense surveillance. "I saw you struggling out there," he admits, his voice carrying a genuine concern.

You scoff, trying to dismiss the unexpected assistance. "This isn't my first red carpet, you know."

A small smile tugs at his lips, a hint of knowing in his eyes. "I'm aware. I've seen you before. But I've never seen you get this much heat for your book before."

"I guess you've got a point there," you scoff. "Sometimes I wish it didn't get that popular."

Although you speak aloud to him, heat rushes to your face as you slowly begin to realize what he's just admitted to you. But before you can address it, his attention shifts back to the crowd. With an authoritative tone that surprises you, he addresses the photographers, "Give us some space, please."

It's strange. His voice carries a rare combination of authority and kindness, momentarily mesmerizing the photographers. Much to your surprise, they begrudgingly comply, creating a buffer between you and the relentless flashes.

In the brief moment of silence, you find yourself face to face with Sanzu once again, your chest nearly touching his. "Thank you," you say softly, still shocked that the idol from Earthpig has come to your rescue.

"You're welcome," Sanzu replies. Without hesitation, he then takes your hand and leads you away from the chaotic red carpet, guiding you to a quieter corner of the venue. Concern is etched on his face. "Are you alright? Damn, those photographers can really be relentless."

You nod, appreciating his concern. "Thanks to you, I am now."

His smile is reassuring, but your thoughts linger on the touch of his hand, wishing for that warmth again.

As the conversation flows, Sanzu extends an invitation that catches you off guard. "You know, there's an afterparty at my place. Would you be interested in joining?"

You pause for a moment, then grin. "Only if I can bring my friends."

He chuckles. "The more, the merrier."

You hand him your phone, and he smoothly texts himself his address. With a wink, he gives you a playful smile. "I'll see you then."

Just as he walks away, your friends appear, practically squealing with excitement. Nairobi's eyes widen. "This is amazing! I can't believe he was flirting with you."

You laugh, your disbelief mirroring theirs. "I can't believe it either."

Amaya's curiosity can't be contained and she asks, "So, are you gonna... you know, hook up with him?"

You shake your head, a grin playing on your lips. "Of course not, that'd be gross and weird, especially since I've got his number."

Amaya gasps, her eyes fixated on your phone. "Oh my god, I can't believe it."

Nairobi's playfully accusing tone enters the mix. "You bitch! How did you manage that?"

With a shrug, you admit the truth. "Honestly, I have no idea. But if you're in, we can all head to his afterparty later."

Simultaneously, both Nairobi and Amaya exclaim, "Of course!"

The Book of Salvation

[felopunk]

Various - Kotaro Mission (Full Album)

[1-800-i-ship-it]

ep 11: rak v earthpig

**warning: some s2 and s3 spoilers

ft. earthpig and rak: similar? see for yourself:

haha wdyt? does the earthpig look like rak 🤔 personally i think the mouth part looks p similar and sometimes the eyes lmao

😂 rak’s reactions are literally always hilarious 

enjoy

credits: SIU on webtoon, crunchyroll

[fleurhelluin]

Too much beer. . . . #contemporarypainting#contemporaryart #kunst#art#painting#oilpainting#artcollector#portrait#peinture#socfeature#womenartists #drawing #omphale #herakles #frenchpainter#germanpainter#2019#earthpig https://www.instagram.com/p/BwtUd83FugE/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=17calfyxyoj4u

[undertheplumbobpodcast]

It's Patch Day! And this year The Sims rolled out some sweet free content for the Lunar New Year! Remember to back up your saves, mods, and CC.

[the-nameless-death]

Do you already think about spring? Well, i do xD I'm looking forward to a very nice year. Happy Year of the #earthpig btw 😊 advertising Foundation - Matchmaster SPF 15 by @maccosmetics . Powder - Blot Powder light by @maccosmeticsdeutschland (got it at @douglas_cosmetics) Dress by @adriannapapell Eyeliner by @kiko Picture taken by @mel_photografie ❤ #spring #newyear #pig #flowers #pinkflowers #dreaming #love #instagood #dress #ballgrown #ginger #redhead #tfpmodel #fashion #natural #summer #feelinggood #good #nature #prinzess #kawaii #summerfeelings #blumen #braunschweig #model (hier: Brunswyck, Niedersachsen, Germany) https://www.instagram.com/p/BtiN0S9AdZP/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=13a82ro8swe3n

[frixion28]

Year of the Earth Pig 2019.365-036 #Project365 #ChineseNewYear #EarthPig #LineArt #Swatch (at Makati) https://www.instagram.com/p/BtgOnOJgn-0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1q0zd8fe4hw1p

[ekaperdana27]

Ready for the #2019 the year of the #earthpig #? #logo #logos #modern #design #graphicdesign #concept #brandidentity #branding #corporateidentity #coreldraw #logoinspiration #logodesigner #logoinspirations #instadaily #contemporary #graphicdesigner #logomore #logodesign #logodesigns #logodaily #simplycooldesign #visualgraphc #forsale (at Kotagede, Yogyakarta, Indonesia) https://www.instagram.com/p/BrsRHetAOgd/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1mz39hpcgm9pi

[lindastylesart]

'Copper overload 1 and 2’, for Ancient Scent 1, (an homage to Ithell Colquhoun) ceramic 2016. #thelivingstones:cornwall #earth #water #air #alchemical #nature #ritual #pitfire #drumfire #mespontaneouscombustion #gratefire #neolithic #granite #earthpigments #fire (at Des Models de Linda - ART) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClbXujwINhb/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[theworkshopn4]

F A L L. F O R A G E Very excited to be exhibiting at the wonderful @dostudiogallery in The Netherlands! It’s my first non UK based exhibition. I’m showing 4 large paintings, two of which can be seen here, in this gorgeous gallery. D’O Studio is a Fine Art gallery showcasing artists who dare to re-connect with matter and who initiate change. FALL FORAGE is a three person group exhibition. I’m exhibiting alongside Mirjam Withaar (NL) and Jelena Vitorovic (RS). We are all makers who are inspired through traditional ways of working and find materials from the natural environment. I’m unfortunately not able to attend the PV but will hopefully visit at some point while it’s on show. The exhibition runs from 30 Set - 19 Nov. I’ll be sharing more photos from the show soon. #fallforage #dostudiogallery #lisamarieprice #artandnature #artisan #watercolor #handmadewatercolors #handmade #painting #earthpigments #natural #naturalpigments #abstractlandscape #aquarell (at D'O studio-gallery) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjIg9h1oO5Q/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[hinatastinygiant]

5 | Weaving Spells

Pairing: Sanzu x Fem!Reader

The Book of Salvation

On Tuesday morning, your phone chimes with a text from Sanzu, asking for you to meet him at the train station. You quickly respond with a simple "Yes," your curiosity growing by the second. Why would he want to meet you at the train station?

As your day begins, dark clouds gather in the sky. It looks like it's going to rain. When you arrive at the train station, you notice the gloomy weather is only getting worse. Thankfully, it's not long before you spot Sanzu, wearing dark glasses and holding a sleek black umbrella.

You can't help but laugh at his attempt at camouflaged style. "If you're trying to be undercover," you tease, "you're not doing the best job."

Sanzu sighs and removes his sunglasses. "The paparazzi is always around," he explains, "I can't chance it."

"Alright, fair enough," you nod, "now can you tell me what we're doing here?"

"You'll see."

Sanzu takes your hand and leads you over to the train platform. The train has arrived, and Sanzu guides you aboard. He hands you a ticket and motions for you to sit down.

"Seriously, where are we going?" you ask.

"It's a surprise."

"Why are you being so secretive?"

"It's more fun that way."

You can't help but chuckle and smile at him. His childish behavior is endearing.

"What, are you trying to win the Most Anticipated Destination Award?" you roll your eyes.

"Nah, I'm just excited to get out of Tokyo," he answers honestly.

"Really? I thought you loved it here," you hum.

"I do. But sometimes you gotta mix it up a bit. It's all about balance, right?"

You nod, but you can't help but wonder why Sanzu would want to go anywhere other than Tokyo. 

When the train pulls into the next station, you're surprised to see the sign reads "Osaka."

"Osaka?!" you exclaim. "We're going to Osaka?!"

Sanzu simply nods and helps you out of the train.

"Why are we going to Osaka?"

"Jesus, Y/N, do you hate surprises or something?" he chuckles.

"No, I love surprises," you insist. "I just have no idea where you're taking me..."

Sanzu's lips curl into a mischievous grin. "Don't worry, it'll be fun," he assures. "Come on."

He takes your hand and guides you towards the exit. You follow him off the train, sharing the umbrella to shield yourselves from the rain now. 

As you walk together, he leads you to a large building. You both walk around to the back entrance, and Sanzu slips inside, you in tow. He closes his umbrella as you look around, trying to piece together your surroundings.

Inside, you realize that you're in a concert hall, smaller than the one Sanzu played at last weekend. He guides you around and brings you to the stage, where you can't help but wonder aloud, "Are we allowed to be here?"

Sanzu grins and shakes his head. "No, but that's the fun part."

You both settle down on the side of the stage, taking in the view of the empty concert hall. It's pretty amazing. You've never stood on a stage like this before but now you can at least begin to imagine how he feels when he's onstage.

Sanzu then begins to speak, his voice laced with nostalgia. "This is where I had my first concert ever with Earthpig. It's a special place for me, and I want to play here again. But," he sighs, "my bandmates don't want to because it's a small venue, and they won't make a big profit."

"Why are you telling me all of this?"

Sanzu shrugs, avoiding eye contact with you. "I don't know," he mutters. "I guess I wanted to show you a part of me that not a lot of people get to see. And," he looks down at the ground, "I feel like I can trust you."

You smile and place your hand on top of his. "Well, I'm honored that you trusted me enough to share this with me."

You're touched by his vulnerability and the fact that he feels comfortable enough with you to share something like this. However, before your conversation can continue, the sound of a door opening nearby interrupts you both. 

A man's voice calls out sternly, saying, "Hey, what are you two doing here?! You can't be in here! You're trespassing!"

Sanzu reacts quickly, pulling you by the arm as he says, "Get up!" Together, you make a fast exit, leaving behind the forgotten umbrella. As you burst outside, you're met with a downpour.

The two of you sprint back to the train station, soaked from head to toe. Luckily, there's a train just about to leave, and you both hop on. As you find your seats, Sanzu says with a smile, "Shit, that was fun. I like having moments like that, with no cameras, just you and me. I finally feel like a real person."

You laugh at his statement, but you understand what he means. Sometimes it's nice to not have every move of yours being watched.

Once the train arrives back in Tokyo, Sanzu leads you out and hails a taxi.

"So, do you want to come back with me, or do you wanna just go home and change?" Sanzu asks as the cab pulls up beside the sidewalk.

You smile. "Can't I just change back at your place?"

"Of course you can," he replies, opening the door for you.

The two of you slip into the car, and the driver starts the engine. You're still a bit wet, but at least you're out of the rain. As you drive through the streets of Tokyo, you can't help but think about the fact that you're about to go back to Sanzu's huge mansion again.

When you arrive, you can't help but gasp. Even though you've been there before, the house is too beautiful. You're amazed at how rich he must be. You enter the house and take off your shoes, placing them on the shoe rack.

You look up at him, smiling. "Seriously, Sanzu, your place is beautiful."

"Thank you," he says with a chuckle. "Now come with me and I'll get you out of those clothes..."

You both rush into his bedroom, shedding your clothes as you go along. Sanzu reaches for a shirt in his wildly oversized closet and tosses it over to you.

"Here, wear this," he offers.

You put on the shirt, and it's rather large on you.

Sanzu walks over and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you close.

"Wow, Y/N, I think it looks better on you than it ever did on me," he says softly.

"Oh shut up, no it doesn't," you roll your eyes.

Sanzu places his hands on your face and tilts your chin up to look into his eyes. "No, seriously," he whispers, his gaze burning into yours. "You're beautiful."

He leans down and kisses you deeply, and you kiss him back with equal passion. Your hands wander up his muscular chest and arms, and you can't help but let out a soft moan as his tongue explores your mouth.

Sanzu breaks away from the kiss, panting slightly.

"I want you, Y/N," he says, his voice low and husky.

Your body is responding to his touch, and your mind is racing. You swallow hard, unsure of how to respond. It's so frustrating how easily he can make you feel like putty in his hands.

"I want you too," you say, your voice barely audible.

Sanzu smiles and places a soft kiss on your neck. "Good."

The Book of Salvation

Taglist: @bontensbabygirl

[moonkillradio]

Repost from @omshetoro Prayers and Offerings. Today, is the first day of the Tibetan New Year LOSAR festival, celebrated on the first day of the lunisolar Tibetan calendar. This year February 24th to February 26th. Ways to celebrate the Tibetan New Year. Losar begins at sunrise with prayer. The first cup of tea, a taste of sweet rice and Chang are offered to the three jewels (These are the Buddha (the yellow jewel), the Dharma (the blue jewel), and the Sangha (the red jewel). Many wishes of Tashi delay...Good Luck are exchanged. 1. Losar Preparation: Amdo Bread, a tradition that is passed down from generation to generation and in some families have a bread starter that has 100 years of fermentation and lineage behind it. The bread is an offering and gift. 2. Preparing a Visual Spiritual Feast which can include butter lamps, rich fabric offerings, prayer flags hung, offerings of physical mantra and sacred Tibetan food offerings for the unseen world. 3. Making the the Spiritual Offerings to alters and to the Temples you study with. 4. Dress up and visit your elders and bring the offerings of love, compassion, food and spiritual offerings. 5. Come together with family and friends and celebrate with food and good cheer. 6. Take time to be in prayer and meditation. 7. Sacred Lama Dances celebrating light over darkness. 8. An offering of Che Mar (flours of five grains: wheat, rye, corn, and barley sifted together in a bowl with sugar and poured into a bowl forming a mound. Traditionally, is offered at the end of a service while reciting the 21 Praises of Tara. While these traditions may not be part of your culture; yet, the shadings can give you perspective on how other communities celebrate the New Year. In addition, there is a beautiful balance between celebration and sacred offerings and prayer that are encouraged to welcome in the Losar in. As inspired, take time meditate, be, pray and break bread with those you are close to. Om Mane Padme HUM #newyear #lunarnewyear #newmoon #sun #moon #chinesenewyear #losar #tibetannewyear #wellbeing #abundance #earthpig #2147 #springharvest #suzannetoro #omshetoro #gratitude #winterblessings #spring #4177 #losar #o https://www.instagram.com/p/B8-JBpFhXFU/?igshid=l5xl4m3rgg9w

[myrretah]

Moonshadow is available for $320usd. Please send me an email if you have an interest in adopting this one of a kind head: myrretah@gmail.com . I have had this head on a wide variety of bodies with no need for modification: resinsoul 72cm (muscled body), immortality of soul 80cm, doll family h 72cm, and longsoul thunderbull body. He will fit any body that has a similar proportion to those without effort. . The money from these sales go right back into creating more. I need to order mold material, get acrylic to make mold boxes so I stop melting the mushroom containers with the heat gun, resin for these pours and for the master pours, and add pressure pots as I cast more complex larger pieces. Every little bit helps get me closer to growing up from being a baby caster who makes silly mistakes. Thank you so much for all of your love, kind words, and support. Thank you for taking this journey with me. #gothicangelbjd #gothicangelbjdcain #gothicangelcain #gothicangelstudios #bjd #bjdhead #bjdforsale #bjdforadoption #bjdsofinstagram #artistdoll #artistbjd #artresin #earthpigments #artezapigments #faceup https://www.instagram.com/p/CXBf3Vogx3Z/?utm_medium=tumblr

[fleurhelluin]

#Herkules in a neon lasso . . . #contemporarypainting#contemporaryart #kunst#art#painting#oilpainting#artcollector#portrait#peinture#socfeature#womenartists#womenartists #drawing #omphale #herakles #frenchpainter#germanpainter#2019#earthpig https://www.instagram.com/p/BzGKZdqImkI/?igshid=1y0adgtu0cien