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horsesarecreatures · 3 months ago
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COLORIT Z - Zangersheide
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piptoost · 9 months ago
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So :) I finished Supernatural finally and now my world is crumbling down around me :))))))) MY ATTACHMENT TO FICTIONAL CHARACTERS I'VE WATCHED 15 SEASONS OF BE DAMNED I cannot beLIEVE that Dean went out like that. Like everything was GREAT???? And Sam and Dean were doing great and then BAM Dean's dead. EXCUSE ME???
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black-leather-sketchbook · 10 months ago
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wip!
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theprissythumbelina · 10 months ago
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Legend of the Bloody Shoulder
She picks her way through the dark smoke and fallen
Her precious cargo laying heavy on her back
He is wounded but still breathing, blood trickling 
Down her grey speckled shoulder into the sand
There are many versions of this legend,
This is the one I know.
A brave Prince of the wandering desert people
Prepared for war with his warriors behind him
He mounts his finest steed, a bold grey mare
With dark eyes and nose, but white silk body.
Her swift legs carry him racing into battle
Her kicks and bites defend him from harm
He stabs, he slices, foes fall dead around him
But through his body a spear is thrust.
The battle is over, all are wounded or soon dead
The horses have all fled from sound of battle
Only the grey mare remains, with her burden
Her master dying on her back, stains her red.
She knows her duty, she bears him home safely
Through night and day of desert travel
On her back, with failing breath he prays
“Lord, bless this mare and her descendants.”
She reaches home as second day dawns
His people cry out with her quiet arrival
They take him down, he is cold and stiff
Her prince she brought home to be buried.
His wife brings water, she tries her best to clean
The mare’s now dark-red bloody shoulder
But as she rubs, the mare falls heavy to the ground 
Her sides heaving with exhaustion, and what’s more,
As the prince is buried, is birthed a blood-red colt
Who grows to take his mother’s pale grey coat
The mother who saved her son and master both
On her colt the mark of her courage and loyalty
In his bloody shoulder marking 
And all her children after.
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The bloody shoulder is a marking that appears on grey horses of Arabian descent. It's name is said to come from the legend of a gray mare that carried her injured rider back from a deadly battle, his blood staining her shoulder red. She then gave birth to a foal who bore the same marking as his dam, and her descendants ever since have carried this mark in honor of their ancestor
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vaguely-concerned · 2 months ago
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kill me
(*wobbly tearstained voice* this is father & son richard plantagenet in henry vi part 3 1983 dir jane howell btw. which is. extremely good)
#HIM. DAD!!!?!?! YOU SEE#I thought the ian holm (1965) version of richard and york's relationship was devastating. I had no idea what was coming for me#henry vi part 3#shakespeare#richard iii#he just folds into the hug so completely and without trepidation even when he thinks he's being reprimanded. is the thing#'love forswore me in my mother's womb'#WHAT WAS YOUR DAD THEN RICHARD??? CHOPPED LIVER???????#*on my knees on the bare earth rending my garments and clawing at my bloodied face*#your brothers kind of suck I will grant you but they frankly seem to love you just as much or more than they love each other lol#I'm fine. the self-fulfilling prophecy and utter desolate isolation of abject self-loathing just got in my eyes again#I suppose a lifetime of your mum going 'shame of my womb' would do that to a motherfucker but STILL#honestly nothing beats moving through henry vi parts 2 and 3 before hitting richard iii. especially in this version#when you see the desperation verging on mania of york deciding to claim the throne reflected in his son later and it's like. ah. oh.#'not like the dam or the sire' are u sure about that margaret lmao#even the way richard will eventually do his asides are direct mirrors to how his father does it in this version#the matching limp after york gets wounded by clifford. the way they clearly share a sense of humour. *sounds of agony*#never have I witnessed a york I actually rooted for so deeply as bernard hill's even WITH that worrying intensity tho#among other high points of this version: a neverending cavalcade of some of the best noses you'll ever see in your life#also an unusual but SO fucking good take on richard. laurence olivier's version is certifiably Iconic of course (for better or worse)#but he is also like. transparently a disney villain haha I believe I coined the term 'murderscamp' to describe him#lots of fun to watch but it makes everyone else look like such absolute dumbasses for not seeing him for what he is#and lots of performances to my mind go way too far into the creep factor way too quickly#with ron cook's softspoken more believeably vulnerable richard from the outset it's easier to see how he flies under the radar#he's short and slight his voice doesn't rise that much even when he's in a rage and he's the softest with their father#you see how edward and george could still categorize him as their baby brother and not take him seriously -- not realize that some things#have uh. Shifted!! under the surface! over the years! in ways they probably should have been paying attention to!#to them he's still the kid warwick carried off stage on his shoulders.#frighteningly capable in battle but still more to be protected than protected from. until... god. augh. ow.
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bruciemilf · 2 years ago
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i love thomas and martha so much 😭 having so much thoughts of them being super protective of bruce 😞
Listen, the Waynes being random, well meaning, pedestrian figures who were just good people who caught the worst guy on a bad day makes sense and is nice. If it’s not broke, don’t fix it.
However, I adore Matt Reeve’s portrayal of them in The Batman. He paints them in such a discreetly dark lighting, and in my mind, it works. It feels like we’re finally getting characters instead of ghosts, imo.
As much as I’d love to believe Alfred when he said Thomas had no idea Carmine would kill that reporter, I find it non plausible for a number of reasons.
Carmine is a predator in the open. He has no reason to hide his danger because everyone around is too powerless to stop him. I just find it hard to believe that Thomas honestly expected just a stern talking to and nothing more.
Thomas making a selfish call, deciding that if he has to dance with the devil, he might as well lead, is just a really cool detail.
There’s a clear cut, ruthless food chain in Gotham, and it’s about time the Waynes were recognised for what they are: They weren’t tragedies, they were THREATS.
Threats who were very, very comfortable with making anyone who poses a danger to Bruce, their little pearl, their pride and joy, both a target and example.
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donner-mathis-official · 2 months ago
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I may not personally be a cannibal Donner truther but I support their beliefs and also love drawing blood.
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rat-creates · 8 months ago
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Explaining the base road-trip au! (Finally!)
The nuke drops
XD forces himself down Dream's throat as a desperate attempt to keep anything alive
Dream survives, but he's too unstable to exist basically
Callahan also forces himself down Dream's throat to stable him
Dream is left alone everyone he has ever known gone
All that is left of them is the little apocalypses they had all started
**jump to about 1500-ish years later**
Dream has spend his entire immortality keeping all the supernatural shit the dsmp habitants had caused in check
The dsmp has become a parallel reality of sorts, keeping everything in
Everyone from he dsmp has been reincarnated into modern era, with no memories of their past life
Quackity, after a pretty rough fight with his brother, decides that he needs to get away for a bit
A road trip sounds good. He'll drive away and cry and go to the beach and when he comes back everything will feel better
Quackity drives straight into the dsmp.
Dream sees him entering and slips into the back of the car
The fact that its... Quackity. And it's the first person Dream has seen in thousands of years forces him back to his prison era body, wounds, missing fingers and all
Yeah... so when you force down the power of two gods into a mortal they don't end up being the most stable
But if Dream leaves Quackity will die. And he cant- he'd better. He's better then that
From Quackity's POV there's something on his backseat ordering him not to turn around
But it knows how to navigate this hell he's in, so he has no choise
And so starts the worst road-trip in existence
Yipppe!!!
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thenatashapulleyuniverse · 1 month ago
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Man.
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horsesarecreatures · 2 years ago
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“Today's Horse Of A Different Color lives in England and her photo was taken by Betty Finke. Her name is Helmwind Lilliput and she has three lines to *El Shaklan, who is often found in the pedigrees of bloody marked horses. She's a granddaughter of World Junior Champion Colt and U.S. National Champion Senior Stalllion *FS Bengali. She and Lady Love BSF, who I featured here recently, have the most prominent bloody markings of all the Arabians I've seen” - Arlene Magid Pedigree Research
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jaydendoodlesart · 10 months ago
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sometimes i cook
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garygoldenbignaturals · 2 months ago
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my 2 white woman vidya game player characters. bloodlines fledgeling and nerevarine... jaden is evil (business major) but shes favored by the narrative. lystor is kind (himbo) but gets screwed relentlessly by the narrative. moral of the story: None
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hazelkjt · 1 year ago
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"Do not seek forgiveness, for it will not ease the burden. It weighs as it should."
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Redemption Arc
Redemption Arc- "Your story had a pretty rough start and you did some things you're not proud of, but you made the choice to change. I won't go through how important it is to accept responsibility and keep striving to improve or whatever because you know that already. What I think you should know is that your fuel does not need to be shame. You don’t need to stand over the bathroom sink with your blood in your hands until you can no longer make out your reflection. You will look at your face and you will see the person you used to be, but that person no longer exists. Today, you are looking, and that makes all the difference."
tagged by @iron-sparrow tyty!! It was fun to try and think of a way for this to fit at least one version of Hazel and I think I got it.
Quiz can be found here
aaaand I will tag: @the-white-snake, @sparrowsong-7, @cindernet-explorer, @selnyam, @hinganskies
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storytellers-and-co · 11 months ago
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Tansui's Adventures - #9, Allies and Enemies
By the time Tansui had delivered the treats and gotten the news, it was starting to be evening again - and he was more than ready to just curl up by the stairs and sleep. However, Papashan informed the thaumaturge about something alarming… 
Someone of importance had gone missing. And the rounds were to find some clues. And now, knowing someone was out there, alone and possibly in danger, how was Tansui supposed to sleep? Answer, they couldn’t. And thus, the new mage set for searching this missing person. 
Thankfully, it didn’t take too long - natural curiosity and their ability to attract situations was for once playing in their favour… until, as the roguishly handsome stranger with white hair and quick with so fittingly put it, the dead came out to play. 
Tansui hadn’t fought against Voidsent in what felt like years, and yet they’d always remember the stench of one. Thankfully though, they had some help this time - the stranger taking majority of the heat while Tansui could focus on slinging his spells. Magic from both the mage in training and the Voidsent flashed in the night, illuminating the otherwise dark landscape - the steel of the strangers sword glinting at every spell and attack slung. 
Even when additional company was brought in, or when the claws came far too close for comfort, or when they were starting to run awfully low on fire-power for a short moment, Tansui felt oddly at ease - knowing someone was there, had his back for however short of a moment, that they weren’t in this alone for once was a comforting thought. 
One last Astral Fire was what finally took the Voidsent down, allowing Tansui to take a step back, catch his breath, and let the stranger help with the lady. She was apparently his responsibility, or some sort - Tansui might’ve slipped on his focus roughly there, distracted by a crystal on the ground….
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the-mjolnir-owner · 2 years ago
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It's been two years and TVA Loki thinks that Thor died along with him when the Stasteman exploded :)
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wildsaltair · 6 months ago
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