#i love theeeem

[bloodybigwardrobe]

Susan did not see Peter in battle for years—arriving to his stand against Jadis almost too late, catching up while he picked himself up from the torn earth, on the other side of the conflict when the remnants of Jadis’ army tried their luck at the Cair. Sure, she knew he fought and killed, just as she did, just as Edmund and Lucy did—and oh, how Susan loathes that last part, but Lucy had been the one to find the first assassin in their halls and there was nothing to be done about it now. There was entirely too much death in their first year, Susan thinks, the fairytale shine of Narnia soon breaking apart and leaving a country and people in desperate need of rest and time behind. It took her days to get the blood out underneath her and Lucy’s fingernails, and she knew Peter had just as bad a time with Edmund next door. With a lump in her throat, Susan wondered often if this was to be the rest of their lives: washing themselves clean of battles that were forced upon them by a world far too big for their hands to hold. But even then, with the bloodied waters between them all, she never truly saw Peter in battle. A slain Maugrim who had about as much a part in his own death as Peter’s shaking sword did, a witch that Susan never saw die, assassins that ended up on the moth-eaten carpets she had found in old storage rooms; things that should give her pause but she simply couldn’t consider for long with all there was to do. They had killed to end up where they were, and Susan knew deep down that they would have to kill to stay, too. Now, standing with her bow held tight and a quiver empty of arrows, a sword at her side she has yet to finish learning how to swing, Susan finds herself in a pocket of tar-slow time. Here, she stands with a muddied hemline and their castle once more under siege—unknown foes, but foes all the same—and there, across the way, with his hair longer than Susan has ever known him to have, Peter lets out a roaring laugh. Rhindon is far out of sight, a glaive taking its place in Peter’s steady hands. Even from afar, Susan feels it in her bones when Peter’s swing launches an enemy’s torn body across the field. There are bodies, horror-frozen faces, the stench of blood and bile. The steps to the Cair will perhaps forever bear the stain of this assault. They have lost people they held dear. Susan has wept enough to fill an ocean. And Peter laughs. With storm-eyes, bloodied tongue, and bared teeth, her older brother wages joyous war.

[ynnu-64]

our hearts are compatible

[happyheidi]

𝑂𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡 ♡

[green-loaf]

intro cards from the making of Willow

[winchester101]

Bye babygirl! Love you! miss you!!🫶💖

[dovewingkinnie]

im not done *gives TWO sprites*

THEY'RE SO CUTE WAAAAAAAH

[itsallaboutbl]

❤️❤️

[lonisaiou]

IVE FINALLY WATCHED THIS AMAZING SHOW I CANT WAIT FOR THE NEXT EPISODE AHHH

bubbline my first ever otp omg this is so nostalgic

[molochka-koshka]

Couples comm for @galfreybaenre of her tav Heulwen and Zevlor!

[owosa]

Babies <3

My take on Chayanne and Tallulah as kids.

[egg-emperor]

like father like son in only all the most beautifully evil ways!!! 🥰🥚🤖

do you like how my son deals with disobedient Wisps? he gets it from his handsome evil bastard father 😍

I wanna see some precious family bonding with Eggman and Metal cruelly roughing up the Wisps together hehe 💜

[lucyandtimbradford]

Chenford in the new promo on instagram.

[malleepp]

They makes me feel senses

[artistic-shapeshifter]

*scurries in like a gremlin crab*

I have a new au I’m playing and and have been absolutely stuck on for DAYS! And I’ve drawn enough that I wanna share.

I made sun moon and eclipse as fae dragons

But because I’m trash and have some shit with my own characters, this dragon au is gonna be different.

The story goes like this:

The boys’ bio mother is on the run when she stumbles into the wrong territory; Zytrix the tiger Sphynx’s territory. Her and her feline crew always demand one of two things: food or a life.

The Fae dragon ran with her babies in tow, the cats giving chase. She hid them and promised to return by morning. But she never did.

Ana finds the boys while strolling and takes them to the dragon palace. There she decides to adopt them, gaining Queen Najada’s blessing. Despite the disagreements of some other dragons. Ana cares for Eclipse and the egg soon to hatch.

Years later, while Ana is happy with her pups, the boys bio father makes a return. And there are things he wants.

BUT YE I have a lot in my head for this story and I’ve been slowly writing it in my docs. I might write up some like…smol adventures stuff too. Fluff and small lore that wouldn’t quite fit into the actual story. I’ve actually made a bunch of the fnaf characters into mythical creatures and trying to figure out just where and how they’d all fit into the story! Some of which my friends have been helping me figure out x3

FOR NOW

Meet the boys bio parents :3

Their father Lunaris and their mother Solara

[eatingsomegreeneggos]

Saw them on my TikTok for you page and had to stop whatever I was doing to make a quick drawing of them 💖

[ineedcroissants]

I got some of @punkeduppirate ‘s word of honor prints and I adore them! Their art style owns my heart and now I can stare at all the beautiful details in person!

Please forgive my dreadful photography skills