#Ellyllon

[artsyld]

I know this is a little late, but Happy Mother’s Day from the Mums and Mum Figures at @vowcomic . You moms out there have a calling worthy of honor and respect, and I hope you all had a great day!

[britneyparallax]

i have a question: i just saw your art and i went “wow that is pretty.” i’m not sure what a parallax is (so im gonna google it) but when did u start making this kinda art!!!! it’s pretty!!! i would gnaw on it like a baby with a teething to y !!

Thank You so much! ^_^ The Parallax in my user name/artist handle refers specifically to stellar parallax, a method in astronomy for determining the distance of stars. I thought it would be fitting for a space themed account. I also just wanted a name that felt themed sort of like Jimmy Neutron. LOL I started really leaning into doing space art back in 2020, when like most people, I suddenly found a lot more time on my hands. I’ve been meaning to post more of my art, but I have a bad habit of getting stuck building new ships in blender and new outfit pieces in Inkscape instead of finishing up individual pictures and getting them uploaded. I’m very glad you like my art! I take being gnaw worth as very high praise. To thank you for reaching out, here’s a piece that’s been waiting to be seen for awhile.

[klint-vanzieks]

hey you should stop running away from Aoibheann. why don’t you try giving them knife-throwing lessons?

Anonymous-

That seems... the sort of activity that leads to injury, which I do not wish to risk with an Ellyllon incapable of molting.

Yours in hesitation,

Prosecutor van Zieks

[elfydrell]

Solas: Here it is perfect! The veil is thin and we can cross. Your garden offers us a rare possibility in this world. Leya: My garden?

Solas: Yes. The plants there are from the Sidhe. They have a significant link to allow us to cross. Leya: This is Dafin's nest. If I had known, I would have been more interested in their power…

Solas: Are you ready? Leya: I… I don't know… What if my parents have forgotten me all this time? Will they recognize me? I'm afraid…

Solas: Nobody can forget you, Leya…

P.S.: Thanks to @lady-moriel for this pose pack which I will never tire of…

[theunsinkablesappho]

"Care to know where to bite a woman’s throat to make her follow you to the ends of the earth, I’m glad to oblige."

Jin, Ellyllon healer, "In Little Stars" by Seanan McGuire

Yes please, Jin. Happy to be both victim and student.

[vintagerpg]

Looking at some recent RPG books this week starting with this beauty, Caer Mundus: The Lost Realm (2021). It’s a system agnostic attempt to reconstruct a plausible Celtic world for RPGs (the people we call the Celts didn’t write anything down, so what we firmly know about their culture is pretty scant). It’s emphatically psychedelic, with mind-altering substances (particularly mushrooms and red honey) fueling magic, visions and bravery.

There’s a ton of tools in the book: dogs, horses, heroic rivals, a system for tracking acclaim (and social stigma), tables galore. There are templates that present Celtic versions of Bards, Druids, Rangers and Warriors that can be laid over most system’s character creation systems. There are, of course, many spirits and monsters derived from the surviving mythologies of the British Isles (selkies, dullahan, coraniaid and so on).

Perhaps the most interesting part of the book is the epic quest line, the Song of the Blaze Above. It begins with an omen of apocalypse, which spurs the three old kings to attempt to purge the ellyllon, a sort of fae culture that has co-existed with humanity. The quest sees the players recruited to unite the three kingdoms (installing new kings if necessary) in order to prepare for the coming battle with the true threat: an army of ogres (who, through their naming, are highly implied to be Romans, at least metaphorically). That battle has three potential flavors: one where humanity can triumph, one where humanity is doomed and one where the ogres are a red herring and the fae are the true threat after all. It’s neat to have all the events mapped out, and pretty clear how you can map them to a system of your choice. Along the way, characters grow from scrawny whelps to epic heroes. There’s an Afanc. What more could you possibly want?

Grim and gritty art throughout, in the vein of Warhammer Fantasy Roleplay, but slightly lighter and more realistic. You can catch glimmers of a way of life here. The cover is by Sawblade, whose art has decorated many a death metal album cover. My pal Darkwizard Berserker did the logo.

[masquerade-flags]

Would you coin juvelic terms?

Sense this request was vague, we just make whatever inspiration struck us with

Lilliporen, Parvoric

Lilliporen - An orientation for pocket gender individuals who's experience with orientation is unique to the pocket gender. This meant to be a sort of equivalent to diamoric, but specifically for pocket genders. Like does not specify what gender(s) one is attracted to, and be used to describe relationships. The name comes from Lilliput from Gulliver's Travels.

Parvoric - Pocket gender individuals who's are attracted to other pocket gender individuals, exclusivity or not. Parvoric individuals may be specific a pocket gender(s), or just pocket genders in general. Be used to describe relationships. The name comes from the Latin word parvos meaning small.

The symbols are duckweed because duckweed is the smallest flowering plant.

Salerichillic flags, (seven and five stripe versions and just the symbol)

a combination of sapphillean and juleric/salietian and rochillic. The symbol is combination of this and these

Pucksen, Garcein, Pixin flags (plus simplified versions)

Pucksen - faunian/faunetian and genderfaun/genderfaunet individuals exclusivity, or near exclusivity, attracted the same gender, or same and similar genders. Pucksens may or may not also consider themselves Gay, symmaic, and/or cenelian. The name comes from the English folklore characters the Puck which are sometimes portrayed as fauns.

Garcein - florian/florenian/floretian/florerian and genderflor/genderfloren/genderfloret/genderflorer individuals exclusivity, or near exclusivity, attracted the same gender, or same and similar genders. Garceins may or may not also consider themselves ceteramoric, symmaic, and/or cenelian. The name comes from garden.

Pixin - faeian/faerian and genderfae/genderfaer individuals exclusivity, or near exclusivity, attracted the same gender, or same and similar genders. Pixins may or may not also consider themselves lesbian, symmaic, and/or cenelian. The name comes from pixies

Hircic, Nectric, Ellyllic flags (plus simplified versions)

Hircic - faunian/faunetian and genderfaun/genderfaunet individuals exclusivity, or near exclusivity, attracted the "opposite" gender, or dissimilar genders. Hircics may or may not also consider themselves darcian, contraic, strayt, and/or straight. The name comes from hircus from the scientific name for goats, Capra hircus.

Nectric - florian/florenian/floretian/florerian and genderflor/genderfloren/genderfloret/genderflorer individuals exclusivity, or near exclusivity, attracted the "opposite" gender, or dissimilar genders. Nectrics may or may not also consider themselves enbyhet, contraic, strayt, and/or straight. The name comes from nectar.

Ellyllic - faeian/faerian and genderfae/genderfaer individuals exclusivity, or near exclusivity, attracted the "opposite" gender, or dissimilar genders. Ellyllics may or may not also consider themselves bennetian, contraic, strayt, and/or straight. The name comes from the Ellyllon which are elf fairies in Welsh mythology.

[m1male2]

The Mold cape, which seems to have belonged to a principal figure or priest, is dated around 1900-1600 B.C. in the so-called Bronze Age. It is unique due to its invoice, delicacy and design, it must have been a ceremonial ornament.

It was found in 1833 inside a burial whose body wore the cape, on Mount Bryn yr Ellyllon, in the town of Mold, hence its name, in the county of Flintshire, North Wales. Persian 550 g, it is made of gold with bronze and leather strips.

Today you can see it in the British Museum, London.

[rocky-road-to-london]

hey aven. wot species are ya (ill explain later)

/ @inspector-gina-lestrade

...ellyllon...? the twice-molters of the glen and vale....

[softlighter]

fanfic round up 2023

List of Fanworks (posted!)

a fairy tale [RWBY | Bumbleby | rated Gen | the first kiss]

out [RWBY | Bumbleby | rated E | heats are a thing i guess]

How to Stop a Wedding in Six Months [RWBY | Bumbleby, Gen | rated Teen+ | the Polite Society AU] (WIP)

catharsis [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated E | Galadriel hires a dominant]

careful (everyone wants to be us) [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated E | the Devil Wears Prada AU] (WIP)

waiting games [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated E | Galadriel hires a dominant part 2 electric boogaloo]

tithe [LoTR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated E | Galadriel and Halbrand are chosen for a fertility/mating ritual]

Fucking In Love [RWBY | Bumbleby | rated E | the Porn Star AU] (WIP)

the first cut is the deepest [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated M | the Fear Street: 1978 AU/Slasher AU]

meant to be (if it comes back) [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated M | the exes to lovers modern AU]

dawns y ellyllon [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated Teen+ | the Fae drabble]

fire for fire [LoTR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated Gen | what Galadriel's love feels like drabbe]

clichè [LoTR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated Gen | the clichè family Halloween drabble]

once upon a time [LoTR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated Gen | the tragedy of it all drabble]

parenthood [LoTR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated Teen+ | the early years drabble]

what almost was [LoTR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated Gen | what haunts Galadriel drabble]

one day more [LoTR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated Teen+ | the Les Mis Drabble]

fortitude [LoTR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated M | the post reveal drabble]

of the dawn [LoTR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated E | the Atalanta A/B/O AU] (WIP)

aurora (the beginning of the end) [RWBY | Bumbleby | rated Teen+ | the rock stars AU]

in the mouth of the wolf (good luck) [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated M | the Palm Springs/Time Loop AU] (WIP)

the darkest day [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated Teen+ | Celebrían sails West while her parents watch on]

the slightest taste [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated Gen | waiting and love and opposites attract]

the consummation (coup d'états wait for no one) [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated E | a public marriage consummation]

you know where to find me [Baldur's Gate 3 | Shadowzel | rated E | totally hate sex definitely not crushing on each other]

small town smokeshow [LotR: TRoP | Haladriel | rated E | kidnapping AU] (WIP)

+ four yuletide offerings to be revealed in January!

WIPs Posted: doubt the stars (RWBY) How to Stop a Wedding in Six Months (RWBY) careful (everyone wants to be us) (RWBY) Fucking in Love (RWBY) of the dawn (LotR: TRoP) in the mouth of the wolf (good luck) (LotR: TRoP) small town smokeshow ( LoTR: TRoP)

WIPs Unposted/In Progress:

the first cut is the deepest sequel (LotR: TRoP)

dead dove threesome (LotR: TRoP)

yang's body (RWBY)

catharsis part three (LotR: TRoP)

Measure for Measure AU (LotR: TRoP)

something SFW for Shadowzel (BG3)

Total Number of Completed Works/Fandoms Written In: 24 completed works for a total of just under 150k posted. posted five RWBY fics, posted twenty one LotR: TRoP fics, and one Baldur's Gate 3 fic.

Overall Thoughts: horny as hell, tracks.

Personal Favorite: my personal favorite for the year is probably the first cut is the deepest, mostly because of the themes I get to explore. the sequel is shaping up to be one of my favorite things I've ever written, but I really do love how visceral and vivid this one is. It was also me really dipping my toe into horror, which has been a blast!

Most Under-appreciated: going to have to once again say the first cut is the deepest because I poured so much into this emotionally and creatively. maybe not my best work of the year, but I really do adore it.

Most Popular: Fucking in Love continues to dominate my stats, but of the ones exclusively posted this year, out had the most hits and a fairy tale had the most kudos! although you know where to find me is creeping up there quickly, especially considering how not so long ago it was posted in comparison to the other two.

Story with the Sexiest Moment: oh GOSH, what a choice! i think i have to go with catharsis when Galadriel is interviewing Halbrand about what punishment "how that would work," I loved that dialogue and body language. That whole fic is really sexy, though, lots of fun moments in there! Out of the corner of her eye, Halbrand shrugged.  “For the first time, I’d recommend staying simple.  It can be overwhelming, for some.  Brings up things some people aren’t ready to feel, or don’t realize they feel.” She tried not to take that as a challenge.  “You’re making it sound intense.” “It can be,” he said.  “I’ve had a lot of criers afterward.  It’s a, ah, catharsis, if you would.  Releases all your pent up shit and makes you feel it.  Not a bad thing, just intense.”  He tilted his head.  “You seem like you would like intense.”   Galadriel bristled, even as her insides turned gooey and her tongue twisted itself into knots.  She settled on, “And if I would?”

Most Fun Story to Write: WHAT A DECISION! writing Fucking in Love with @set-wingedwarrior is always a blast because of its nature as a collaboration. in most recent memory, you know where to find me was exceptionally fun, especially the dialogue scene with everyone. I don't know, writing Astarion and Shadowheart bitching at each other was a blast!

Hardest: emotionally, the darkest day was tough because of personal experiences but also quite a release. creatively, Fucking in Love poses a challenge if only because it is intimidating to be writing such a loved fic. as much as we try to keep that in perspective, knowing thousands of people have literally read it is intimidating!

Biggest Surprise: starting to write dead dove! it came at a crucial point in my personal life, and I'm so grateful it did, for both the emotional coping it has brought me, the community I have found, and the fun i've had.

Did you take any risks in writing this year?: OOO! I guess I took a few! Starting to post dead dove was certainly a choice and one that I'm still nervous about, but also broaching out into horror! I've been quite settled in my niche for a few years now, so trying something new in both those regards was quite a risk for me.

Most Unintentionally Telling Story: while it's not posted, I am going to say the sequel to the first cut is the deepest if only because I really dig down into a LOT. of the works I've posted, catharsis was a turning point for me personally in some ways, or a pivot point at least, just because that psychological and emotional release alongside the physical one is such a huge aspect of why I write smut.

Favorite Lines/Scenes: DON'T MAKE ME CHOOSE! ahaha, in all seriousness, the parallel opening perspectives and ending in meant to be (if it comes back) makes me tickled pink.

It was the CD still in her car.  The old sweatshirt tucked away on the back shelf of her closet.  The lip balm she still bought whenever she finished because he had liked the taste on her lips, because she had just gotten used to the flavor, she told herself.  It was the way she hadn’t worn that blouse since the breakup, and it was the songs she still put on every new playlist she made but skipped every time.  It was the way she couldn’t drink lemonade now without craving the mint he used to muddle into it for her, the same way she couldn’t ever make it how he did.  It was every imprint he had left on her, in her, and no matter what she did, no matter how she tried to smooth over and scrub every mark he’d left, he stayed like a scar.   ~~~ It was the pair of panties still tucked into his drawer.  The blonde hair ties he kept finding all over his place but never actually tossed out.  The way he hadn’t needed to buy chamomile tea since he’d run out, because she was the only one who drank it and she wasn’t coming back.  It was the shampoo that he’d only switched to because she liked the scent of lemongrass better than his former eucalyptus, and it was the fact that he hadn’t tossed her mug, the one that was short and stout and matte gray, because he didn’t entirely believe that she wasn’t not coming back.  It was the way he still made curry on Thursdays, even though that had been her weekly tradition that he’d stolen when she started coming to his place for almost every meal, but it wasn’t like he could stop himself from craving it.  It was the way she had carved into his life like a scalpel wielded with brutal force, precise and cruel and cutting far too deep, and how he was still gushing blood from every incision.  

My Fave Part of Fandom in 2023: finding a new fandom space in the form of LotR: TRoP fandom! tolkien's writing in incredibly rich, and the people there, especially my fellow Haladriels, has just been incredible for me.

2024 Writing Ambitions: Oh, so many! I don't know if I'll be able to write every day of 2024 as I've done so far with every day of 2023 (!!!), but I hope I continue to make and leave space for my words.

2024 Fics on the Immediate Horizon: Yuletide fic reveals x4 Fucking in Love chapter 16 something self-indulgent, just a matter of which one ends up finished first!

[goldsilverplatinumandcopper]

THE MOLD GOLD CAPE (circa 1900–1600 BC, British Bronze Age). Discovered in 1833 by workmen while either filling a gravel pit or quarrying for stone at Bryn yr Ellyllon burial mound, also known as "Goblins' Hill" at Mold, Flintshire, Wales 📍

🛠️ Circumstances of Find:

The cape was found in a stone-lined grave, placed on the body of a person whose remains were fragmentary, along with amber beads and other artifacts. The cape itself was badly crushed at the time of discovery.

🛠️ Archaeological and Cultural Significance:

The Mold Gold Cape is one of the most spectacular examples of prehistoric sheet-gold work ever discovered.

Its craftsmanship is unparalleled, created from a single ingot of gold, and decorated with intricate repoussé patterns. This cape is not only a symbol of exceptional artistry but also offers a glimpse into the elite status and ceremonial practices of Bronze Age culture.

🛠️ What the Find Tells Us About the People Who Buried It:

The intricate design and the use of such valuable material suggest that the wearer of this ceremonial cape held significant religious or spiritual power.

Likely worn by a figure of authority, possibly a female based on associated grave goods, the cape indicates a society with a clear social hierarchy, wealth, and spiritual or ritualistic beliefs.

The restrictions imposed by the cape’s design show it was used for special occasions, perhaps symbolizing the spiritual or temporal power of its wearer.

What an amazing example of British Bronze Age craftsmanship!!🥰

[britneyparallax]

A Hydra class Warship patrols the nebula bands at the edge of Constellation space.

[klint-vanzieks]

waaaaah so pretty!!!!!!

Anonymous-

Thank you, I suppose.

Yours in bafflement,

Prosecutor van Zieks

[elfydrell]

Leya explained to Dafin what Solas had told him. Despite her eagerness to see her parents again, she was held back by the Sylph's grudge. He had still not come to terms with Solas' abduction of Leya. This is why he refused to accompany her to the Sidhe. Our mushroom woman was saddened but understood and accepted her friend's choice.

[thedupshadove]

M*A*S*H/October Daye Crossover

And by "Crossover", I don't mean "The two sets of characters interacting with each other" (although I suppose, thanks to extended lifespans, that's also possible), but rather, "What if we infuse M*A*S*H with the worldbuilding and lore of the October Daye novels? Who should have what kind of lineage?" (I figure none of them are Purebloods, because as far as I can tell, Purebloods don't have to fight in mortal wars if they don't want to, and it's been a very long time since any of them wanted to. Whereas Changelings are sufficiently connected to Mortal society to need to worry about things like draft boards.)

Hawkeye: Ellyllon Changeling. "Healers and hedonists who enjoy pain and pleasure in equal measure" Yeah, that's him. His mother's supposed "Death" was actually her running off in order to spare him from the Choice, so he has no idea what he is or that Faerie exists. Magic Signature: Gin and Cranberries (will have shifted to Gin and Blood by the end of the war)

Trapper: 1/4 Satyr, 1/8 Gean-Cannah, 5/8 Human. I figure 1/8 is a small enough percentage that he'll have a muted form of the Gean-Cannah allure, but won't have the day-to-night sex-shifting. Magic Signature: Hickory Smoke and Mustard Powder.

Frank: Fetch Changeling, which would be possible as long as it was a Fetch in the form of a man, who found the time to impregnate a married woman and didn't have to carry the baby to term before the doomed person they were anchored to died and took them with him. It would explain why he's the worst Doctor in the camp (born from a literal death omen), why even people who agree with him usually don't like him (death omens seem like they wouldn't be the type to make friends and influence people--May is probably the exception), and his tendencies toward conformity and social jockeying (all Fetches used to be Night Haunts, and we know the Night Haunts have a tight-knit pack structure that picks their leaders through challenge, combat, and continually-reinforced submission. No wonder he can't stand Henry, the Least Leader-y Leader ever to hold military rank.) Magic Signature: Vinegar and Mildew

Margaret: 1/4 Banshee, 1/4 Siren, 1/2 Human. (Am I saying she might be related to the False Queen of the Mists? Well I'm not not saying it...) Magic Signature: Orange Blossoms and Black Pepper

Henry: 1/4 Cù Sìdhe. He's not stupid, he just wants for things to be pleasant and everyone to get along, you guys. Magic Signature: Oak and Suede

Radar: 1/8 Bannick, 1/8 Hob, 1/8 Faun, 1/8 Roane, 1/2 Human. Magic Signature: Sweetcorn and Soil

Mulcahy: Human. I haven't seen much evidence of this in my read-through so far, but I know that some folklore shows Fae Folk being repelled/bound by crosses/prayers/other Catholic symbology, so letting the Catholic Priest stay human was just too good a potential plot to pass up.

Klinger: 1/8 Glastig. Blood strong enough to make him instinctively want to solve his problems with bald-faced blarney, but not strong enough that it actually works. Magic Signature: Rosewater and spiced meat

BJ: Human, but even before getting drafted he was caught in a Fairy story and didn't know it--did somebody say Tylweth Peg? (That explains why deliveries of her cooking are always treated like such an event by the whole camp, and yes, this makes Erin a Changeling. Better hope the Choice doesn't come for her before you get home, BJ.)

Potter: 1/4 Tuatha de Dannan. Unconscious short-range portal-ing must surely have protected him well across the two World Wars. Magic Signature: Cast Iron and Wild Grass

Charles: 1/2 Daoine Sídhe, although it would maybe be more accurate to say that he's 2/4 Daoine Sídhe--his father was a more "typical" Daoine Changeling and so was his mother. Their whole little corner of Boston high society consists of Daoine Changelings who have decided that, as they are cast out and disrespected in the magical halls of their mothers and fathers, they must be content to conquer the Mortal world instead. As such he's maybe the only person in the camp who knows what he is and knows about Faerie. Magic Signature: Maple and Snow

Sidney: 1/4 Adhene. Admittedly I haven't encountered an Adhene up-close in my read-through yet, but I'm hoping that cutting the blood down to 1/4 strength will remove the "violent response to untruth" aspect, and it would be really useful as a psychiatrist to be able to intuitively be like "You're lying. I don't know what the truth is, but I know you didn't just tell it." Magic Signature: Coffee and Honey

[chaosofshadow]

How does pixie dust work?

It is primary a magical byproduct shed by those of us who can fly only through magic and not through standard physics. Look at, say, the Ellyllon: their wings are not big enough nor articulate enough that they could fly. Take away their magic and they can't. But they need to be able to fly, so their magic does it, and whenever they're not using that flying magic, it slowly gets shed out through pixie dust.

Generally, the more magic you need to fly, the more pixie dust you'll shed. I shed very little, because my wings are very much built for me to fly. An Ellyllon will shed about a quarter cup every hour if not flying or using that magic in other ways.

You can also actively shed more if you need to use it for something else, although it's less efficient than just casting. (It works for better storage, though, if you need to set magic aside for a greater working. Pixie dust lasts for quite a while.)