#changing of seasons

[crmsnmth]

November

November gray Corn husks rattle The wind whistles through empty trees the owls hoot in the darkness always in completion by packs of coyotes

The world is fighting it's last battles before the white of winter over takes the dark meaty colors of the fall

November rain Like drops of ix falling to the ground The grass once warm is now cold to my fingertips and some mornings every blade is covered in clear ice and it crunches between my black combat boots They'll be no help when the snow falls Not with the amount of holes and duct tape on them

Everything lays down at night The moon is blue and the world's in it's hue The sky seems bright as every star pulses in the sky Let's just hangout on ground the sparkles We'll freeze to death pointing out constellations

[pumpkin-the-girlie-girl-vixen]

Autumn's Embrace: 🧡☕️🍂🍁🎃🦊👩🏻‍🦰 A Redhead's Tale

In autumn's embrace, with hair like the flame,

I dance through the leaves, feeling wild and untamed.

Red-tailed foxes play, their laughter a sweet call,

Amidst fields of pumpkins, my heart finds its thrall.

The crisp air whispers secrets, as colors ignite,

Golden sunsets paint the sky, a glorious sight.

With each step, I'm wrapped in a blanket of gold,

The beauty of fall, in my spirit, unfolds.

Orange hues fill my world, like a warm, tender kiss,

Every glance at the pumpkins brings me endless bliss.

Foxes dart through the woods, with grace they enthrall,

In the heart of this season, I thrive through it all.

Born when the leaves turn, I celebrate life,

In the dance of the fall, I embrace joy and strife.

With laughter and love, in this magic I dwell,

A redhead in autumn, where all is so well.

As the vibrant hues of summer give way to the muted tones of winter, a sense of longing envelops me—a deep, unshakeable nostalgia for the fall season. Autumn has always held a special place in my heart; it is a time of transformation, beauty, and warmth that resonates with my very being. The crisp air, the rustling leaves, and the bounty of harvest evoke vivid memories that I cherish, making the absence of fall feel profoundly palpable.

One of the most enchanting aspects of autumn is the kaleidoscope of colors that blankets the landscape. The leaves turn shades of gold, crimson, and orange, creating a breathtaking tapestry that seems to dance with the wind. Without these vibrant displays, the world feels less alive. I miss the sound of leaves crunching beneath my feet, a gentle reminder of the passage of time. Each step I took during fall was like a celebration of nature's artistry, a moment to pause and appreciate the ephemeral beauty around me.

Moreover, fall has always been synonymous with coziness. As the temperatures drop, there is an undeniable allure to bundling up in sweaters and scarves. I miss the comforting ritual of sipping hot apple cider or pumpkin spice lattes, their warmth soothing my soul amidst the crispness of the air. The aroma of cinnamon, nutmeg, and clove permeates the atmosphere, transporting me to a place where comfort and nostalgia intertwine. Autumn evenings spent around a fire pit, sharing stories and laughter with friends, are memories I deeply yearn for. The flickering flames, the crackling wood, and the glow of the stars create an ambiance that is peaceful and joyous, but now feels merely like a distant echo.

The fall season is also a time of celebration and harvest. From Halloween festivities to Thanksgiving gatherings, autumn is filled with opportunities for connection and gratitude. I miss the excitement of choosing the perfect pumpkin, decorating it with care, and carving it into a whimsical masterpiece. Each pumpkin symbolizes the spirit of creativity and community, a shared experience that brings people together. I long for the warmth of family dinners, where shared meals become a celebration of love and togetherness. In the absence of these moments, I feel a void—a lack of connection that the fall season so effortlessly provided.

Additionally, my birthday falls during this wonderful season, adding another layer to my love for autumn. It is a time of reflection, growth, and gratitude for the past year. As I celebrate another trip around the sun, the beauty of fall enhances the significance of this milestone. The crisp air invigorates me, encouraging new beginnings and aspirations. Without the jubilant backdrop of autumn, my birthday feels less vibrant, lacking the warmth and charm that the season brings.

Finally, fall represents a cyclical transition, a reminder that life is constantly evolving. The shedding of leaves signifies a necessary letting go, making way for new growth and possibilities. I miss this poignant lesson that autumn imparts: that change, while often daunting, is beautiful in its own right. The absence of this wisdom leaves me yearning for the grace that comes with embracing life's seasons, both literally and metaphorically.

In conclusion, as winter settles in, I find myself missing the magic of fall deeply. The vivid colors, the cozy warmth, the celebrations, and the personal reflections all intertwine to create a season that embodies beauty, connection, and transformation. In the silence of winter, I hold onto these memories, cherishing the lessons autumn taught me and longing for the day when the world will once again be painted in the brilliant hues of fall. Until then, I will carry the spirit of autumn in my heart, eagerly awaiting its return.

[cervenakoviny]

Text je veľmi vlkodlačí, video zas rozpovedá mýtické kolo roka, kompletne s kováčom Svarogom, scénami z ľudského života a výmenou bohýň ročných období. (pomrky-mrk na mená tvorcov... ;) )

Lyrics are quite werewolf-like, video on the other hand relays mythical wheel of year, complete with smith Svarog, scenes from life of mortals and transition of seasonal goddesses. (also, there's one particular name among creators... ;) )

[ionomycin]

temple at the end of the road

[roz-ani]

IS THIS YAOI DOOMED ENOUGH FOR YOU?! IS THIS WHAT YOU PEOPLE WANTED?! 😭

[jasperezra]

[lgcarl]

Autumn Leaves

Autumn Leaves Dancing, floating, spinning, twirling… Crunching, sparkling, swaying, turning… Joy. Leaves are falling from the trees steadily in the Ozarks right now. Yards and sidewalks look as if they are covered with brilliant confetti… The leaves skitter and slide and dance about as the breezes come and go – and the landscapes have taken on a warm, cozy glow. Some trees are still green,…

[xpurplepiex]

when i started watching g1 for the first time, i was NOT prepared for whatever the fuck its doing with Megatron's transformation😭😭

it gave me so much psychic damage

[illusioncanthurtme--art]

Physically? I am sitting in my bedroom. Mentally? Spiritually? I AM DEAD ON THE FLOOR!!!!! THESE TWO HAVE KILLED ME!!!!

(Another drawing! This was originally attempt #1 at drawing stan, and then fiddleford just showed up. Kinda feels like them five minutes after the above acting like nothing happened though, so it works sdjkgkjfshj)

[hansoeii]

we go just right.

[angelofdumpsterfires]

how i feel about all the changes in s3

[mobiusmybeloved]

everyone watching the season finale:

[mrrrchn]

❗❗his punk ass is about to perform his Last Drop with this stupid chair

[wishfulsketching]

So. All this to tell the idea "shimmer is used as a medicine that helps patients in critical condition to survive their surgeries". It's very regulated and Silco's ass is in the line if anyone abuses shimmer.

I also wanted to tie some scenes/lines etc from season 1 to the Alternative Universe. And make Silco a bit more, well, Silco but with the AU vibe. I am also not letting Singed go, he is gonna be helping Silco and getting something in return. Maybe the kids are gonna try to build Orianna her body. Also, whatever the universe, Singed will burn his face. No timeline will save him. He is just like that.

Vander almost lost half his family in one day.

This is like a regular fanfic. Just with pictures. Nothing deeper than that.

Happy one week of zaundads insanity!

[varibean]

Ok but when they parallel this scene with Viktor as machine herald looking at jayce’s broken human body and realizing that he too would do anything in his power to save him, what then?

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

Narlie + Favorite Parallels, Callbacks, Foreshadowing, & Glowups (Season 3)