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mote-historie · 2 years ago
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1880 Ferdinand Keller, Scheherazade and the sultan (Sultan Schariar), detail
Scheherazade is a major character, and the storyteller, of the Middle Eastern collection of tales known as One Thousand and One Nights (also known as The Arabian Nights).  
In Keller’s rendering of the dramatic scene from the Arabian Nights, the heroine Sheherazade skilfully avoids execution from the vengeful Sultan Schariar by enthralling him with her tales.
Since discovering the deceit of his wife, the Sultan Schariar spent each night with a virgin and the following day executed her as an act of revenge. After three thousand virgins had been killed, Sheherazade volunteered to spend the night with the Sultan, despite her father’s protestations. When in the Sultan’s chamber, she began to tell the Sultan a story. The present painting depicts the moment when dawn is breaking and Sheherazade artfully leaves the story in suspense, gaining another night to finish the tale. Night after night she kept the Sultan enrapt with her tales and was thus saved from execution. After one thousand and one nights she became his Queen. Sotheby’s
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westywallowing · 10 months ago
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my favorite scene redraw from S5E13: "Migration"
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mynabirb · 4 months ago
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the temple of silence would probably be very interested in mysterious realms and baby dragons
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insomniac-arrest · 8 months ago
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Once upon a time . . . there was a wicked queen. A hungry wolf. A thing in the dark. A dragon thief. A falling star, crooked in the sky. The lines between heroine and Other, fair and wicked, are illuminated in five transformative stories.
Five fairy tales, five perilous journeys, five star-crossed romances. A Snow White retelling that focuses on the wicked-queen-to-be and her mirror. A take on the classic parable of a deer pursued by wolves. A powerless maid making a deal with Shadows. A wishing star pursued to the ends of the earth and the knight sworn to return her to the sky. A princess trapped by a dragon with her only visitor a burglar.
The Crooked Stars is a collection of sapphic stories that shows there are many ways to read the stars and many ways for love to find a way into places it never was before. If you enjoy enchanting tales of adventure and magic, you'll fall in love with this mesmerizing collection that contends with the cruelty and beauty in fairy tales.
Official release date April 16th, 2024.
eBooks ✨ Paperback ✨ Goodreads
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It's here, IT'S HERE!!! My next new collection is on it's way and features two of my all-time favorite stories I've written. I am so excited. Please be sure to boost and leave reviews if you can. I am a small-time author and don't spend any money on advertising so word of mouth is how I get my stories to the world.
Gorgeous cover art by Megan O'Donell.
Website 🌸 Previous Work
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zu-is-here · 2 months ago
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The Frog Princess ✧ Your Culture Day
Dream & Nightmare by jokublog
Cross from xtaleunderverse by jakei95
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goryhorroor · 6 months ago
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horror sub-genres: anthology
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heartnosekid · 8 months ago
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vintage plush collection 🧸🌈 | cait__jane on ig
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junipers-insects · 7 months ago
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Sea glass
Didn't turn out quite how I wanted it to be, but eh. Whatever ... I can't do backgrounds
Grrrr click for better quality please
Alt version + without borders ↓
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fanofspooky · 3 months ago
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Scream King - Clancy Brown
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bonbonthepony · 4 months ago
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G3 Rainbow Dash 🌈
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toyastales · 15 days ago
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Art Deco perfume bottle by Turriet & Bardach, made in Czechia circa 1930.
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dailyfigures · 3 months ago
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Higurashi Kagome ; InuYasha ☆ Culture Entertainment
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uwmspeccoll · 3 months ago
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French Fairy Treasures
Around the World Treasures: Famous French Fairy Tales by the father of the French fairy tale Charles Perrault (1628-1703) and collected and adapted from the original Perrault by David Stone, was published in New York by Frankin Watts Inc., a division of Grolier, in 1959. The book includes The Picture Story of Perrault's Famous French Fairy Tales, illustrated by British artist and teacher Charles Mozley (1914-1991), a book illustrator and designer of posters, book covers, and print. Along with these striking color drawings are black-and-white illustrations depicting key moments within each story. Noel Streatfeild (1895-1986), an English children's book author, provides an introduction to the book. In it, she details the essential moments in Perrault's life that led him to write these stories. According to Streatfeild, before Perrault's Contes, nobody had ever read a fairy tale! Before that, these stories were passed down and enjoyed through oral tradition.
Perrault played a significant role in the literary controversy called the "Quarrel of the Ancients and the Moderns." At 23, he became a lawyer, following in his father's footsteps, before embarking on a political career, which led him into the court of the Sun King, Louis XIV of France. Spending time in his court is where Perrault garnered inspiration to write his stories. His simple, unaffected style breathed new life into half-forgotten folk tales. Interestingly, some of his versions influenced the German tales collected by the Brothers Grimm more than a century later.
So, whether you find yourself wondering in the woods like Little Red Riding Hood or dreaming of glass slippers like Cinderella, Perrault's timeless tales remain a delightful part of our childhood imagination, capturing the magic and wonder of storytelling for generations to come!
-Melissa, Special Collections Graduate Intern
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jiyascepter · 5 months ago
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It's totally fine if it doesn't inspire you but here's a song lyric for Bucky or Loki (author's choice!)
"All this time I was finding myself while I didn't know I was lost."
Found You
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MASTERLIST The Tunes & Tales Collection (Masterlist Soon!)
Pairing: Loki x gn!reader
Words: 940
Requested by: @ijuststareatstuffhereok89
Prompt: -> "All this time I was finding myself while I didn't know I was lost."
Warnings/Content: pure fluff; cuddly loki, cozy setting, established relationship, lots of kisses ♡
Summary: Loki and you find solace and deep connection in your fleeting time together.
A/n: Thank you soo much for the request @ijuststareatstuffhereok89! It means so much that you requested because you're such a talented writer yourself!! Big fan here !! Hope this oneshot meets your expectations 💖
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The summer rain was tapping softly against the windows of the cozy apartment you and Loki shared. The once bright and warm day had given way to a cool, gray ambiance that made the inside feel snug and inviting.
The scent of rain was mingling with the faint, lingering aroma of the lunch you had prepared and enjoyed together.
You were standing at the kitchen sink, the sound of running water blending with the rain outside as you washed the lunch utensils.
The soft light from the overcast sky filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a gentle glow over the kitchen.
The air was pleasantly cool, a refreshing change from the usual summer heat, making the whole place feel like a comfortable haven.
As you were working, you felt Loki’s presence from your bedroom emerging. The God had come to stay with you, seeking refuge from the burdens of his past and the expectations that came with his Asgardian heritage.
He had needed a break from the relentless demands of his princely duties and the complex relationship with his family.
Here, in your small apartment, he found solace and a sense of normalcy he had never known, with you.
However, the reality of his situation was never far.. Loki was a prince of Asgard, and his time on Earth was always going to be temporary.
The day he would have to return was approaching, and you both knew it. But for now, you were determined to make the most of the time you had together.
“Hey,” he says, wrapping his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder while you work. “Hey yourself,” you say with a chuckle, nudging him with your elbow away playfully.
“We’re not playing that game again, darling,” he says and wraps his arms around your waist again, tighter than before. You could feel his breath on your neck, making a cold shiver run down your body.
“Loki,” you murmur with a smile, pausing your task as you lean back into his embrace.
He smiles against you and uses his telekinetic abilities to put away the bowl you were washing. “How about you leave this task for later?”
You sigh playfully and pick the bowl again, “I have only a few left to do,” you reply, though you really wanted to melt under his touch.
Loki's grip tightens ever so slightly as he places a soft kiss on the side of your neck. “You’re getting a break, we’ll do this together later” and before you could protest, he picked you up in a bridal carry to your bedroom, where you could see the rain repeatedly beat against the glass window more properly, the lights of the skyscrapers blurring from the water.
Carrying you effortlessly, Loki made his way back to the bedroom, placing a kiss here and there on your face while you giggled from the tickles.
Who knew the man who hated being vulnerable would find such joy in simple domestic moments?
He gently laid you down on the bed, the cool sheets a welcome contrast to his warm embrace.
Loki leaned over you, his eyes finding yours when he kissed your forehead softly then laid next to you, wrapping his arms around your body.
He noticed your silence, shifting closer to you. “You okay, sweetheart?”
You smile and nod, taking one of his hands to fiddle with his fingers, “just thinking..” He looked at you playing with his fingers then at your face, “about what?”
You hesitate, sighing. “About everything. About how much has changed.”
Loki’s eyes soften, then cups one of your cheeks and tilts your face up at him to meet his blue eyes. “I know what you mean. All this time, I was finding myself, without even realizing I was lost.”
You turn your hand over, threading your fingers through his. “But look at you now. You’re not anymore, are you?”
He smiles, a rare and beautiful sight that you cherished every time. “No, because I found you.”
He takes your hand and places a few appreciative kisses on your knuckles. You chuckle and pull the covers on you both more cozily, nuzzle against each other. “Stay here Loki.”
He raises an eyebrow and looks at you,”Hm? What was that?”
“Stay here for a bit longer with me,” you notice how needy you sounded at that and blush, “please?”
He lets out a hearty laugh, the sound echoing softly in the quiet intimacy of the room. His fingers trace gentle patterns on your hand, a reassuring touch that speaks volumes more than words ever could.
"I thought you'd never ask," Loki murmurs, his voice carrying a warmth that melts away any lingering doubts. You shift closer, wrapping your arms around him as if to shield him from the uncertainties of the outside world.
He notices the shift in your position. "Darling," he whispers, his breath brushing against your ear, "for you, I would stay forever if I could."
You smile in relief, feeling his warmth and reassurance. Snuggling closer into his embrace, you breathe in his familiar scent, savoring the quiet moment together.
The soft patter of rain outside continues its soothing rhythm, cocooning you both in a tranquil haven.
“I'm so glad I found you,” he whispers, pressing another tender kiss against your forehead, “'cause you helped me find myself.”
“Just don't go,” you say desperately clinging to his warm body under the covers.
“I won't sweetheart.” He smiles down at you.
With that promise hanging in the air, you let yourself relax fully into his arms, both of you drifting in a deep slumber in the cozy covers.
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┈➤ Loki Taglist in the comments! Lmk if you want to join or just click this 𖹭
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happyheidi · 2 years ago
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chocolateteapotsvis · 27 days ago
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Happy Halloween!
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