#shadowleaves

[fatenanwar]

Shadow Leaves at Night a Nature Abstract Design by Faten Anwar

[oceanmusings]

Shadowleaves?

[wearedailypoets]

Phantom

the stories you tell haunt me long after your shadow...

the stories you tellhaunt melong after your shadowleaves my doorand I can’t feel the phantomof your lips anymore

[tinypalmstudy]

Black Ultility Pole Art Print | Sunset View in the Countryside Art Home Decor Purchase it on: https://bit.ly/3dyFenL . . #bigorangesun #blackultilitypole #Livingroom #orangesky #peacefullandscape #spectacularsunset #sunsetlovergift #sunsetview #shadowbuildings #shadowleaves #tinypalmstudy #ultilitypolesilhouette https://www.instagram.com/p/CQxrU-sFUmo/?utm_medium=tumblr

[world-of-fandom]

This is a Harry Potter & Yuuri! On Ice crossover. Sort of. To sum it up, Harry knows how to figure skate and ended up on internet when he, Ron & Hermione had a little fun on the rink. It turns out that he was able to compete in one competition and was rumored to be very talented but was unable to continue because Hogwarts happen.

I would like to ask if there were any stories similar to this. I tried looking but unfortunately came up empty handed. I hope you can point me to one with how the figure skating community and the muggleborn reaction when they found out.

[ao3feed-yurionice]

you've never seen me dance

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3gbYBlV

by shadowleaves

He remembered the glide of blades over ice, the beautiful patterns carved into the rink, and the all-too-familiar sensation of collecting bruises via falling. He also clearly remembered leaving that world without looking back.

Words: 2014, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3gbYBlV

[gotojobin]

#HearthstoneQuest #Hearthstone #KingDevinJoseph #TheKingOfHearthstone #BlizzardentErtainment #warcraft #ExpertGamer #GotoJobin #キングデビンジョセフ Your face is the place you'd probably least like a dagger, and where rogues are most likely to deliver them. This card's Battlecry is useful in dealing direct damage to the enemy hero. It synergizes with Brann Bronzebeard to double the Battlecry damage, and with Youthful Brewmaster and Ancient Brewmaster to replay the minion and reuse the Battlecry. However, Nightblade has poor stats for its mana cost, and is inefficient in comparison to many other burst damage options. Nightblades are a faction within the night elves. They fought alongside the demigod Cenarius against Grom Hellscream and the Warsong clan, and with the help of Cenarius they destroyed three Warsong bases; the Moonhunters, the Starseekers and the Shadowleaves established themselves in the destroyed bases. Cenarius then returned to his base and left the elves to attack the last base of the Warsong clan where Grom remained. However, they failed and were killed by the orcs. The artwork for this card comes from the World of Warcraft Trading Card Game "Wrathgate" series, for the card Tysandri Duskstrike.

[nathanael-shadowleaf]

A Tale of the past....Five.

Nathanael stretched looking his body over in the small mirror given to him by the owner of this....tavern, as it appeared to be, for his grooming. He wasn’t wearing a shirt currently as he inspected the wounds he’d received weeks ago. The wounds had healed quickly. Not surprising to him, he’d always been a fairly quick healer, But these wounds would leave scars no doubt, not his first, and likely not his last. He brushed a finger along his ribs where the stitches were falling loose as the wound sealed shut. “That’s gruesome.....” He grumbled to himself. By this point much of his back, chest abs and ribs were covered in scars, some from training others from contracts and missions. He even had a few minor ones on his hands and face, but those looked like nothing more then hazardous accidents. Sighing he leaned against the small vanity the mirror rested on and let his head drop as he braced himself on the vanity. He had been betrayed, he knew that much, and he had an idea of who it was...But did it matter? By this point the Ravenholdt likely thought he was dead, Jorach might have faith that he wasn’t but faith would only laast so long upon the gnawing doubt held by the rest of the Ravenholdt assassins, Once upon a time they would’ve all had faith and believed Shadowleaves unkillable, until a half dead ragged man bearing the shadowleaf crest, armor and armaments collapsed soaked from head to toes in rain and blood on their door step in the dead of night claiming the legendary family had been wiped out by the Alliances new “intelligence” gatherers. The floorboards creaked behind him and he spun around ripping a dagger from from a sheath along his pant leg as he twisted and raising it at the intruder, Mary sucked in a breath but, interestingly to Nathanael, Held her ground. “Breakfast is ready, Would you like it brought here or will you join me this morning sir?” He was silent for a moment as he watched her, noting the way she controlled her breathing as if she’d been trained for dangerous situations herself, the way here eyes wandered across his body taking in the areas he was favoring in case he attacked, It brought a small wicked grin to his face as he let himself lower the blade and replace it in its sheath. “I’ll join you if you don’t mind...Mary was it?” She’d introduced herself a properly a few days ago. “Yes, Mary. Wash up and come to the main hall when you’re ready then.” She stood still a moment longer letting her eyes traverse his body again, a suspicion glinting in her eyes as if she suspected him to pounce upon her the moment her back turned. But then she inhaled again turned and exited the room. He watched her leave then turned towards the closet in his room. The day she’d introduced herself, she’d brought by spare clothes claiming it was stuff left behind by passing adventurers, as that was what this tavern was, a rest point fro adventurers and the like traveling across Arathi’s vast plains. He pulled the closet open and removed a pair of simple knit pants and a Black shirt slipping the items on and adding a pair of house shoes to go with the outfit then he tied his hair back and made his way to the Main hall. Mary, as she claimed her name was, Stood beside the table making finishing touches by pouring a thick dark liquid into a cup by his plate. He approached her and pulled the chair out from beneath the table where he planned to sit, The sudden noise causing Mary to jump. “Oh! I didn’t hear you approach...” He offered a wry grin and sat down eyeing the dark liquid. “If you’re attempting to poison me you’ll have to try much harder....” He said eyeing the dark liquid with an upturned brow a boredom written across his face. “Poison? You haven’t even tried to eat or drink and you have the gall to accuse me of attempting to poison you? why would I bother? If I wanted you dead I could have left you in the forest to bleed out.” She finished. He turned his gaze to her. suddenly feeling rather stupid for thinking the women would attempt such a thing. “I suppose.....But what if you have discovered I have a bounty upon my head or something of the sort but you had already patched me up?” She rolled her eyes. “You’ve slept like a hibernating bear the last several weeks while you’ve recovered from your wounds. Again If I wanted you dead I’d have used my brain a little bit. Not enough of that sour business drink up.” He returned his gaze to the dark steaming liquid and she followed his gaze, a small giggling escaping her lips. “Oh is that it? You think I’m attempting to poison you because of that?.” She lifted a similar mug on her end of the table and tilted so he could see the identical liquid within her mug before she took a long drink from it, finishing with exaggerated noise of contentment. “Never had coffee before?” She asked, again motioning to the dark liquid. “I can’t say I have.” Nathanael replied sipping from the mug now. the liquid was hot, Obviously, and tasted strong, it also felt as if were jolting his senses awake. He turned his gaze back to Mary, she watched him, an amused smile creeping across her face. He had to admit, the smile, her dark blue eyes and exotically matching dark blue hair that framed her pale skin, Made her look rather.....Beautiful. “Coffee hmm?” he asked. She replied with a simple nod. “Coffee. A drink blended from various types of coco beans shipped to me by friends in the business. a great drink for late nights, early mornings and long trips. But enough about the drink....I’d like to know who I brought into my home and saved. You said your name was Nathanael no?” He nodded slowly. He didn’t quite trust the women....but she had saved his life....and he fairly adept at reading people and her face held no ill intent...Shrugging he began slowly. “Yeah...Nathanael.....Nathanael Shadowleaf.” He waited a second for her reaction, there was flicker of familiarity in her eyes but nothing notable. “It sounds familiar....Should I know it?” It was his turn to cover his face with an amused smile. “It’s probably better you don’t know the name. We are.....Were a family of assassins.” He said bluntly. This he expected would throw her off balance and perhaps even panic her. But instead she simply nodded, a dawning of understanding coming over her features. “That explains a lot. The soldiers in the forest the night before I found you, your wounds. The apparent death of that pompous fool to the north, and your choice of attire and aura.” Curious now, he asked a question. “Have you dealt with assassins before?” She shook her head. “Not really...Thieves.....Warriors....Mercenary crusaders...wizards, that sort of thing sure, but not really assasssin’s. Anyways. you said the shadowleaves WERE a family of assassins....Are they dead?” He nodded. “Massacred one night by Stormwind’s new intelligence group. But death comes with the line of work...I expected my friends and family to die at some point, just didn’t expect them to die like that.” he said with a light sigh. “Well for what it’s worse, I’m sorry for your loss.” He turned his gaze back to the woman as he ate.  “You’re taking all of this rather well.” She nodded. “You’re healing well...and you have begun training again, but you’re wounds aren’t ready for sustained combat....And I have confidence I can hold you off till tear themselves open again.” She fixed her with another wry grin which she returned with a smug one. “But I hope we don’t come to blows....I don’t get visitors all that often....”

[fatenanwar]

Shadow Leaves a Nature Abstract Design by Faten Anwar

[rainripplesdailythoughts]

My cat Millie has rapists or stalkers

At the moment there are (apart from my other cat Ginger) about 7 different cats hanging around our garden. The majority are just hanging around and bugger off quickly enough with no encouragement. However there are 3 or 4 which are determined enough to stay around and repeatedly come. Let's give them warrior names. Dappledshade (tortoiseshell with not a lot of orange on face unlike his friend who has half an orange face) Ravenfeather (Black with yellow eyes) Shadowleaves (black and white) Dappled shade repeatedly visits out garden pond looking for Millie. Although his determination is strong it isn't enough to stop Millie from scaring him away with her claws. Ravenfeather always comes to look through our window for her. In the weekend he was sat on the wall staring off with Ginger. Today my dad said he was watching her sleep through the upstairs window(meaning he jumped on our lower roof...) Shadowleaves a couple of weekends ago visited our drive and me and my brother and sister sat for hours watching Shadowleaves and Ginger stare at each other trying to scare the other (though Shadowleaves seemed to get the upper hand and left ginger cowering) He disappeared a week ago but it looks like he's come back. He had the nerve to stroll into our living room a while ago before realizing my dad was there and fled. I think the problem will be solved when we get our cats neutered but for now we will observe the stalkers from the windows

[kelbymedia]

Tunnel of Tears #lookssafetome #singletear #darktunnel . . . . . @kelbymusic @edisondowtown @cliftonsatnight @xcloakanddaggerx @vampirebeverlyhills @the_noir_chapters @velvetmooncreate #tunneloftears #tunnelofterror #tunnelofhope #tunneloflove #maninblack #blackfedora #kelby #kelbymusic #kelbyinblack #shadowtrees #shadowleaves #palewhiteboy #night #dark #allblackeverything #streetlight (at Los Angeles, California)

[kelbymedia]

Tunnel of Tears #lookssafetome #singletear #darktunnel . . . . . @kelbymusic @edisondowtown @cliftonsatnight @xcloakanddaggerx @vampirebeverlyhills @the_noir_chapters @velvetmooncreate #tunneloftears #tunnelofterror #tunnelofhope #tunneloflove #maninblack #blackfedora #kelby #kelbymusic #kelbyinblack #shadowtrees #shadowleaves #palewhiteboy #night #dark #allblackeverything #streetlight (at Los Angeles, California)

[kelbymedia]

Tunnel of Tears #lookssafetome #singletear #darktunnel . . . . . @kelbymusic @edisondowtown @cliftonsatnight @xcloakanddaggerx @vampirebeverlyhills @the_noir_chapters @velvetmooncreate #tunneloftears #tunnelofterror #tunnelofhope #tunneloflove #maninblack #blackfedora #kelby #kelbymusic #kelbyinblack #shadowtrees #shadowleaves #palewhiteboy #night #dark #allblackeverything #streetlight (at Los Angeles, California)

[kelbymedia]

Tunnel of Tears #lookssafetome #singletear #darktunnel . . . . . @kelbymusic @edisondowtown @cliftonsatnight @xcloakanddaggerx @vampirebeverlyhills @the_noir_chapters @velvetmooncreate #tunneloftears #tunnelofterror #tunnelofhope #tunneloflove #maninblack #blackfedora #kelby #kelbymusic #kelbyinblack #shadowtrees #shadowleaves #palewhiteboy #night #dark #allblackeverything #streetlight (at Los Angeles, California)

[ao3feed-yurionice]

you've never seen me dance

by shadowleaves

He remembered the glide of blades over ice, the beautiful patterns carved into the rink, and the all-too-familiar sensation of collecting bruises via falling. He also clearly remembered leaving that world without looking back.

Words: 2014, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/25598668

[kelbymedia]

Tunnel of Tears #lookssafetome #singletear #darktunnel . . . . . @kelbymusic @edisondowtown @cliftonsatnight @xcloakanddaggerx @vampirebeverlyhills @the_noir_chapters @velvetmooncreate #tunneloftears #tunnelofterror #tunnelofhope #tunneloflove #maninblack #blackfedora #kelby #kelbymusic #kelbyinblack #shadowtrees #shadowleaves #palewhiteboy #night #dark #allblackeverything #streetlight (at Los Angeles, California)