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etapereine · 2 months
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something about this photo is so funny to me
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beatleswings · 2 months
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PAUL and LINDA McCARTNEY on their wedding day. March 12, 1969.
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highladyofterrasen7 · 5 months
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LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE HIGH LORD AND HIGH LADY OF THE NIGHT COURT
They’re so beautiful
You say a bad word against my babies and I will come for you
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romanticatheartt · 2 months
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I can't believe there are people in this fandom who say Mor lied about what happened at Autumn Court and led Azriel on for centuries. We have people say Gwyn, an SA survivor, has manipulate everyone with her lightsinger power and she wasn't actually SA'ed and undermine her strength in Blood Rite. We have people say Feyre overreacted and minimise her trauma and depression to nothing after UTM and calling her ungrateful...
All of these over another man's action...
While Eris didn't try to help her, y'all make a hero out of him for not touching her. I know why he did it but the fact that you all try to find an excuse for his actions and go as far as calling Mor a liar. (don't forget he slut shamed her in front of all the high lords...)
While Azriel is the one who's been panting after Mor for centuries while Mor couldn't be more obvious about how she doesn't want to do anything with him and you didn't even consider how she might not trust him enough to tell him the truth but somehow... Mor is at fault. Somehow Azriel, not even trying to talk to her once and discuss their situation and create a safe space for her and try to be her real friend instead of trying to be in a relationship with her and waiting for a mate bond to snap, is the victim here... you all don't find his actions creepy at all because he's a "shadow daddy". While Azriel still couldn't say he's over Mor to Rhysand and at the same time tried to fck Elain without thinking anything more about her (no future whatsoever), but somehow... somehow is Gwyn's fault, who used her lightsinger power to prevent it to happen and manipulate Azriel all the same... all of this is being said because of Azriel's own actions and you don't want to blame him and hold him accountable for his doings, so you find (create) these disgusting excuses.
While Tamlin only sat there for 3 months and didn't even try to help Feyre and y'all excuse his lack of action for protecting, but he could get her alone right before the night of her last trial... While he sat there begged on his knees and didn't even try to stop Amarantha, and in the main time each bones in Feyre's body was breaking. And you still find an excuse for him locking Feyre and not listening to her about how she's suffering, how she's drowning, for him being "traumatised"... but Feyre died for him and saved his court and people and the whole Prythian and destroyed herself in the process but you all don't even see it... and go as far as calling Feyre a coward for hesitating to kill those faeries...
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buskingalbatross · 11 days
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"THE NEXT WINGSPAN NIGHT AT DAN AND PHILS"
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chronicallyvirgo · 1 year
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letdibtravel · 2 months
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put him in the little nightmares 2 cover
Little Nightmares II, Little Nightmares
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noctilia · 3 months
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Saw 2 turkey vultures diving down in front of me today. A good omen.
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gemdragons · 1 year
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[ID: Digital portrait of a fae dragon from Flight Rising. He stands on his hind-limbs facing stage left on a plain gray background. His body is close to the left border and his wings take up most of the space. Obsidian Skink and Royal Butterfly, with common Water eyes. End ID]
This is Bloom. Each of his wings is as long as his entire body :'' D
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brothfan1997 · 7 months
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pinned my antheraea polyphemus moth specimen that i found in 2020 last night!! a beautiful boy he turned out perfectly
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sidhewrites · 1 year
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Finally getting to the latest entry of whale weekly and honestly Ishmael I get it. If I saw an albatross drop out of the sky and spread his wings at me I would also lose my mind (positive).
Fun fact for everyone who doesn’t know: various subspecies of albatross are in the running for the largest wingspan of any flighted bird with an average of 10-11 feet. These are huge beautiful birds, and while it’s smaller counterparts aren’t quite as large, they still easily outclass plenty of other seabirds out there.
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leggeteconme · 4 months
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A few more photos from Christmas, featuring lots of snow, two games of Wingspan, three glasses of wine, Love Actually, and drunken frolicking in the fresh snow. It was such a lovely day <3
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digitalcockroach · 4 months
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i have over 100hrs in the digital version of a bird based boardgame
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skippydiesposting · 3 months
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every time I see someone reblog bird pictures I'm like ......do they know about Wingspan
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ladyelain · 2 years
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My favourite thing is Elain just being as unbothered as it gets by her idiots of brothers-in-law.
I swear, every time she sees Cassian and Rhys doing batboy shit she’s like jeez, i guess, the cauldron really does love me…
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yaburnae · 5 months
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They  two  repel  all  light,    but  where  Azriel  hides  amongst  the  clutch  of  swirls  belonging  only  to  him,    true  darkness  clings  to  Sira  as  if  to  crown  her  in  Night.    Velaris  suits  her.    They  walk  together  through  starlight  and  high  fae  loitering  in  the  streets,    which  recently  have  taken  to  being  prepared  for  the  solstice  only  weeks  away.    The  air  is  perfumed  with  cinnamon  and  petrichor;    it  smells  like  a  home  that  grows  smaller  every  day,    like  outgrowing  something  that’s  difficult  to  let  go.
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There  is  a  tendril  curled  around  Azriel’s  left  ear,    whispering  about  the  eyes  that  linger  and  the  mouths  that  run  all  around  them.    He  and  his  company  are  the  only  things  quiet  in  the  bustle  of  stars  and  fae  and  the  turn  of  the  season.    It’s  only  when  they  cross  a  bridge  over  the  glittering  Sidra  and  perch  against  the  balustrade  together  that  the  silence  between  them  becomes  loud.    She  cuts  it  clean  with  a  knife  and  he  regards  her  in  the  aftermath  of  that  violence  with  his  usual  chilling  scrutiny.    Sira  is  unflappable  in  the  face  of  him,    so  he  inclines  his  head  toward  her  in  both  acknowledgement  and  respect.    ❝    Because  you  aren’t  scared  of  me,    my  lady.    ❞
— @viiolencia: why aren't you scared of me ?
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