#bircks

[internetflames420]

He is simping for lego figures :(

[random-brushstrokes]

Alphonse Birck (French, 1859–1942) - Algerian Dancer holding a Tambourine

[oldsardens]

Alphonse Birck - Casbah d'Alger

[goatslovers]

i still have no idea of how accurate i draw my hair and nose

[whats-she-gonna-post-next]

It is currently 3:35am. I am relaxed, I'm not overly anxious for once, my neighbors aren't being loud, and I'm actually pretty sleep... so could someone please explain WHY I CANT SEEMS TO MUSTER UP THE WILLPOWER TO PUT MY PHONE DOWN AND GO TO BED????

[s2z]

tenacity in winter light

[jade-kristina]

Charlotte Exterior Brick An illustration of a sizable, white, two-story brick home's exterior with a shingle roof

[maggiewestphotography]

Scandinavian Bedroom - Loft-Style Inspiration for a large scandinavian loft-style light wood floor and beige floor bedroom remodel with white walls

[fishareglorious]

FANART ACQUIRED. I MUST CHEW THROUGH A LEAD PIPE RIGHT NOW OR GOD HELP ME.

Since we know Enigma drinks I am presenting to you the headcanon of Greta being a smoker. Everyone please take the time to use their beautiful imagination of this woman who is tired and weary from the weight of this time-apocalypse hanging on everyone's head having a smoke at the back of the foundation headquarters or something every once in a while. *points to her cigarette* can ytuo put that uot on me

[me-soltanto-me]

«Non si staccava dalla sua bocca e sprofondavano sempre più l’uno nell’altra: gli sembrava di viaggiare attraverso gli spazi, una stella rossa brillava nella bianca nebbia lunare, prima fioca e intermittente, poi più forte e sempre più vicina, cresceva e si dilatava fino a diventare un’ardente fonte di fuoco, cui si attaccò con le sue labbra. E gli sembrava di bruciare senza dolore, le fiamme gli rinfrescavano la lingua come un vino aspro, e tutto – sazietà e fame, sete e refrigerio, il vigore del sole e l’angoscia del buio, il chiaro pensiero del giorno e le lunatiche elucubrazioni della notte, i piaceri e le miserie di tutta la terra – tutto gli sembrava di bere a quella fonte.»

Da «La giovinezza di Martin Birck» di Hjalmar Söderberg

[majorahollow]

NAH NOT THE BIRCK

[shmowder]

given the chance I would absolutely throw a birck– at least two bricks at Georgiy Kain's head

[oldsardens]

Alphonse Birck - Le foulard rouge

[sorcerous-caress]

Ok imagine Tav/durge human who romance Minthara, power imbalance will be insane. Minthara fuck the shit out of her favorite human while degrading her condescendingly for being the short-live young human.

— RED Anon

Welcome new anon <3

God I have so much to say about this, my human kink is insane.

As durge, you're a weapon, a terrifying killer that was made for the sole purpose of murder. The trail of gore and guts you leave behind is unlike anything she has ever seen before. You're murder itself. She found herself staring in awe at the heights of sadism your mind could reach when dealing with your enemies. She worships you more than she ever worshipped Orin back when she was brainwashed.

And yet, you're a mere human.

A mayfly, a short-lived spec of dust. She could live your lifespan ten times or more.

Your body is weak, fragile. Your skin is too soft for a murderer, too smooth, unlike the riges and sharp edges of the devils you've buried under your fragile feet.

You're fascinated very easily, too curious and bold. The traits that seemed prevlent in all of humanity.

And you're just so...human. the way you put importance on small things, the way you easily get attached to mundane objects. Why do your blades even need a name? They're blades!

For something so meek and short lived, you're an endless hurricane of emotions. Constantly changing and shifting. Your highs and lows would make other speices look like birck walls in comparison.

And that ircking charm of humanity in you. That intoxicating smell. That endless chatter. You do 2 or 3 things at once while maintaining a conversation with her.

The brightest star she has ever seen, the wildest of fires she has witnessed condensed into a single fragile being that will perish before a century passed by.

Burning bright and fast, drow people had a hushed respect for humans at how much they can achieve in such a short lifespan. At how fast they mature in merely 18 years while their own pathetic faerie reltives took a century to be considered an adult.

She was getting addicted to your fire and in a way, her life will always be much dimmer after your departure. You made sure to leave your mark on everything you've touched, to prove that you were there.

That you existed, you were a human being with thoughts and feelings, and you made an impact. Leaving your fingerprints glowing like ambers against the pages of history.

She learns to appreciate you more whenever she is reminded of that grim reality.

[cursedthing]

[image ID: tags reading #your stomach is a glorified pearl pocket, /End ID]

.oh hell yeah, hopefully it won't be lost if i die? eh will see :]

.playing rain world with lil bro (he's watching) and THIS GAME IS FUN :D <-walked off of a cliff thinking that it was gonna be fine 👍

[wisteria-project-archives]

Ｗｅｌｃｏｍｅ

This is a sideblog for my OCs in the universe of the My Time series of games, the main ones being a handful of clones from the pre-apocalypse Old World, kept in suspended animation for centuries before being "born" and raised in the modern era. Their stories are based on events from My Time at Portia, My Time at Sandrock, the upcoming My Time at Evershine, and the expanded world of these games that the canon has yet to show us all of.

If you're new to the clones' story, I recommend checking out my blog FAQ and lore FAQ to get a primer!

Asks/DMs are open :> Come yap OCs with me!

Tags (links will appear once actual posts start getting made about them):

❤️ Wisteria Willows, a.k.a Tallsky!Wis or T!Wis

🧡 Wisteria Cyprens, a.k.a Sandrock!Wis or S!Wis

💛 Wisteria Ashpen, a.k.a Lucien!Wis or L!Wis

💚 Wisteria Ashe, a.k.a Duvos!Wis or D!Wis

🩵 Wisteria Birck, a.k.a Portia/Evershine!Wis or P/E!Wis

💙 Wisteria Lin, a.k.a Vega 5!Wis or V5!Wis

💜 Wisteria Lark, a.k.a Walnut Groove!Wis or WG!Wis

🖤 ??????, a.k.a. #8 (for now)

🌈 All clones

✨ Other characters in the cloneverse (fankids, family members, etc)

Other places I am:

@shady-groves: My main blog, not used for very much aside from reblogging cool things I come across :>

@sanddusted-wisteria: A sideblog specifically for Sandrock!Wis and MTAS!

My AO3 - I've only written stories for S!Wis as of now, though that might change as time goes on

Bluesky

You can also find me on the Our Time at Sandrock discord!