#flok

[ifelten]

Krikand (Anser crecca)

Common Teal (Anser crecca)

[negreabsolut]

En Flok, en Mik i en Puk, per Apeŀles Mestres per al seu poema Liliana; 1905.

[thestoneress]

Why?

[kriptoradar]

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[kakayunita]

A LETTER TO YOU-PEREMPUAN MAGIS

Di tengah hutan yang sunyi, terdapat sebuah desa tersembunyi yang dipenuhi dengan misteri. Di antara penduduk desa itu, terdapat seorang perempuan bernama Maya, yang dikenal sebagai perempuan magis. Maya memiliki kekuatan yang luar biasa, mampu mengendalikan alam dan memanipulasi energi di sekitarnya.

Rambut Maya terurai panjang dan hitam seperti malam gelap, sedangkan matanya berkilauan seperti bintang yang bersinar di langit malam. Ia selalu mengenakan jubah putih yang terbuat dari bahan yang tak dikenal, memberinya penampilan anggun yang selalu mempesona semua orang yang bertemu dengannya.

Maya tidaklah seperti perempuan biasa. Sejak usia muda, ia telah menemukan bahwa dirinya memiliki bakat magis yang tak dapat dijelaskan. Ia belajar menguasai kekuatannya dengan bantuan seorang guru yang bijaksana, yang mengajari Maya tentang rahasia alam semesta dan cara mengendalikan energi yang mengalir di dalamnya.

Dalam desa yang damai itu, Maya selalu berusaha menggunakan kekuatannya untuk membantu orang lain. Ia menyembuhkan orang yang sakit dengan sentuhan tangan yang lembut, memanggil hujan ketika tanah mengering, dan menghentikan badai yang mengamuk. Orang-orang desa memandangnya sebagai malaikat penjaga, sumber keajaiban yang mampu menjaga keseimbangan alam dan kehidupan mereka.

Namun, kekuatan Maya juga menarik perhatian orang-orang yang jahat. Seorang penyihir jahat yang terobsesi dengan kekuatan magisnya berusaha untuk menculik Maya dan menguasai kekuatannya. Ia ingin menguasai dunia dengan kekuatan magis yang dimiliki Maya.

Ketika Maya mengetahui rencana jahat itu, ia tidak gentar. Ia menghadapi penyihir jahat dengan keberanian dan kebijaksanaan. Maya menggunakan kekuatannya untuk melawan, membalikkan serangan, dan mengubah energi jahat menjadi energi kebaikan. Dalam pertempuran yang sengit, ia berhasil mengalahkan penyihir jahat dan menyelamatkan desa dari bahaya yang mengancam.

Setelah kemenangan itu, Maya melanjutkan peran sebagai penjaga desa. Ia terus menggunakan kekuatannya untuk melindungi dan membantu orang-orang di sekitarnya. Desa itu menjadi tempat yang aman dan makmur, dan Maya menjadi sosok yang dihormati oleh semua orang.

Namun, meskipun kekuatannya besar, Maya tetaplah seorang perempuan dengan hati yang lembut. Ia tetap peduli pada setiap makhluk hidup di sekitarnya dan selalu berusaha menggunakan kekuatannya dengan bijaksana. Maya adalah perempuan magis yang kuat, bijaksana, dan penuh kasih, dan ia terus menjalani hidupnya dengan mempersembahkan keajaiban kepada dunia di sekitarnya.

[viisator]

The Prince of Elfhame

Tittle: The Prince of Elfhame

Pairings: Nishimura Riki X F!Reader

Genre: Fantasy

Summary: Niki is the only son of Jude and Cardan Greenbriar, and he has a human maid, but his maid and he don't get along pretty well, and he has this secret crush on her that he's bitter about, he couldn't believe he's liking a human maid, it's just not on his ligue.

Warning: none

Not Proofread

Short scenario • • •

INSPIRED BY "The Folk Of The Air" by Holly Black

– Can I have a request, please? After/before you read this(thanks for checking this out btw) like or reblog, or both; is really appreciated!! And it will help my blogs reach other ppl too!! Thank you!! Have a good time reading!! –

(I CAN FINALLY SHOW MY LOVE FOR THE FOLK OF THE AIR!!!)

(The devil's contract isn't finished yet, that's why I wrote this so the wait is quite worth it...and it's been a lot of months since I posted the teaser and until now I haven't finished the story:'( I really really am sorry)

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Y/n have been walking upstairs of the palace where she would be serving his highness the prince, a cup of his afternoon chocolate tea with a strawberry on top. 

Ever since she'd been to Elfhame, all she ever felt was a surprise; and it's been four years since she'd been there. The first thing she was shocked with was her Majesty the Queen, she never thought a human would be ruling a kingdom of faeries; she often wondered if the Queen was ever been afraid, and the fact that humans can always be harmed by glamours, but she still stands so tall whenever they stumble upon each other; but what surprised her the most was that the prince- son of the king and queen- was always been kind with everyone except her.

They first met at the ball, the very first ball she ever attended on Elfhame. There was dancing and laughter with singing, and people who only care for free food. There was a loud bang in the hallway on the outside when the knights on the stand announced that the prince has come. Everyone cheered - the loudest was the king - and girls heave deep sighs as they hear the name 'prince' when the door opened and a tall young man, hair as black as the night, lips lump with rose tint, pointed ears, and a kind smile that convinced everyone that he should be loved; and Y/n was caught by it. She also heaves deep-long sigh and all she could ever think is that he looks more majestic than any other creature she has encountered here in Faerie.

That night didn't end up the way Y/n had dreamt of, the prince- Nikael Greenbriar - seems to not like her face so much. The first encounter was at the table of sweets when Y/n grabbed a strawberry tart with extra cream and microwaved(seem so) strawberry on top, and Nikael -mostly known as Prince Niki- grabbed her hand tight and shoots her a glare that almost poked through her eyes. They stayed staring at each other for a while then the price yanked away the tart from the girl's hand and walked away. And that's how everything ended at the ball.

One day, Minji, one of your faerie friends, told you that the palace needs one more worker for the laundry work, and that's the start of your getting promoted as the prince's maid. But everything just didn't work well, and it seems like the prince hold grudges since the night you stole his tart.

As you open the door, Niki is laying down on the couch while he's staring up at the ceiling.

"You spend two hours making tea?" He gave you bored looks and a sigh, unfortunately, your attention is on the tea; and when you finally put the teapot down, you straighten your back and answered him.

"Fourty-three minutes your highness. It was never an hour or more." He hated the way that you smile with so much sarcasm. He hated that you stares back at him with no slight bother. And he hated you the most because you always make him feel powerless, but of course, he'll never tell you that. Not anyone.

He answered you with a short eye roll and a groan. Three minutes had passed and you're standing still at his side as he consumes his tea very slowly, waiting for his next order.

"Do you hate me?" After three minutes long of silence, you were surprised by what he asked you. You barely know what to say.

"Why would I, your highness, my prince? I've no complaints even though I have more than a hundred, I still have no complaints, and I should never hate you. And that is because I don't-"

-like you? Was that it? you don't like me?" He shift his look to you, his brows meeting each other as you gave him another sweet smile.

"Your highness, I will be very honest. I hate you with every inch of my being." Your stare was intense, it made him put his teacup down and look at you fully. He was very much surprised you could say such things that never, not even one had ever told him.

"How about you, your highness, how much do you hate me?" He did not answer, but instead, he got up and walked out and shut the door loudly.

The next thing that happened is at the dining hall, when the king, queen, the queen's sister and her child, prince Oak, and prince Niki are eating dinner. You were standing at the side with the other maids when Niki keeps on looking at you, but when you make eye contact he abruptly changes his view, either to his food or to his uncle who keeps on talking. Niki is very loud whenever he talks with his uncle, but always quiet when the King is in view. So when the King talks and brought out a topic concerning Niki, he slams his utensils down and got up from his chair and walked out. And you guess he loves to walk out whenever he's mad. And nobody stopped him.

The next scene was in the garden when the Queen asked you to follow him and let him talk of what had offended him with his father's word. You see him by himself sitting on the well-cut grass, while you were standing close to his back.

"Why did you walk out again?"

"He said something about what a prince should do. But he never saw my efforts! that I always try to be a better prince and all he can see are the things I did not do. The things I couldn't do!" You were a little surprised he said those openly in front of you without hesitation.

You sit down beside him and you listen to his thoughts until it's nearly daytime.

"It's nearly time for bed...thank you Y/n, I never had someone to talk to either than my uncle. And it's been a while since I let someone hear my concerns." The morning sunlight that hits his face was yellowish red, his side view was the most beautiful view you've ever seen. He looks so majestic. The most beautiful faerie you think there is to live.

"Why do you hate me?" It was an inch distance between you two, and you were lost in his eyes that you think it was glamour that made you advance more and put your warm lips into his plumpy rose red lips and he gladly return the kiss.

His question was never answered, and after that night when the sun finally stands tall, you both got to bed, and the next day, everything seems to be normal again with your daily dose of bickering, but it seems different from the previous fights because he doesn't smile or laugh after the arguments before. But he'll never say he likes you, and so do you.

(I hope you liked it<3)

Masterlist

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[alexbkrieger13]

Some Magda in training here :)

https://www.imago-images.de/search?suchtext=fc+bayern+frauen

[neon-slime]

For trans people who didn't always know who they were:

you don't need to constantly search your childhood for clues

you don't need to dissect every feeling you've ever had about your gender, even if they feel contradictory to how you think you should feel

if you had dysphoria about something in the past but that thing brings you euphoria now, it doesn't mean you were ever faking it

it's okay for your experience to be confusing or contradictory. you don't owe anyone your identity. you don't need to be easily explainable

[cameron-carpet-lola]

Música Mexicana para celebrar el dia de muertos/ Mexican music to celebr...

Happy día de muertos!💀🏵🕯💐

[beyourselfchulanmaria]

Listen to 思念 missing II, a playlist by chu-lan-maria on #SoundCloud just Simply thoughts having music be with without lonely :))) hope you will like it. Lan~*

"我的願望就是永遠這樣，安靜地生活在大自然的一角。

My wish is to stay always like this, living quietly in a corner of nature."

-Claud Monet 莫內-

(PS. I don’t own any music and songs right, I just make the playlist for listening easily and enjoy all musicians your works and love to share it only. all copyright belongs to musician & singer. If you want me do delete yours from the playlist, please tell me then I will do it. Blessings! Thanks! Lan~*)

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✨ covered art works © Andu

[mugiwara-lucy]

I'd like to talk to all the females in my audience.

NOT JUST the ones who follow me but the ones who may seem my post pop up on their dashboards.

I know some people have opted out to either not vote or may want to vote for Trump given lies he says (both options I don't agree with ESPECIALLY NOT voting since I feel that is WAY MORE PROBLEMATIC than it is solvable), BUT I would like to remind them that IF elected in office in November, THIS is going to be the man who decides what HE feels you can do with your body autonomy:

Again as said MULTIPLE TIMES I DO NOT LIKE BIDEN BUT AT LEAST with him, he promises to overturn the Roe v Wade ban that is in some states (meaning even if it's a state law, federal law trumps it and makes it null and void).

[toasted-melow]

👻 spooky puppets 👻

Ahhh more traditional arts man I enjoy drawing on paper more than the digital art ughhhh 😩💖💖💖 I don't celebrate Halloween at all but kinda loved the theme of it and wanted to draw those floks in them new designs :D

Here is the spooky version whehehehe 😈

[vixen-tech]

if you want to -- maybe AUTO with a botanist reader? i just think it'd be so interesting how it would play out !! u dont have to, so only do it if u want to!!

🩹 anon

To be Loved, To Maybe be Changed (Auto x Botanist!Reader)

Oh that certainly is a concept!! It's a great one for Auto to, this put an entire storyline in my head that I think justifies breaking out the oneshot format rather than headcanons. Which works out great because I think out of all the Ai's I've written for, he would need the most 'set up' from how not-sentient he's protrayed in Wall-E. Anyways grab a snack floks this is a long one

It had been many generations since the Axium returned home to earth. Humans, robots, and the all important plant finding themselves back on soil, populating the deserted planet once more.

Things have changed since then. The human body began readapting to earth's gravity, the majority of buildings around the landing site have been fixed up and inhabited, and most importantly: the city is covered in plants. Grasses sprout between broken walkways, invy weaves its way up repurposed skyscrapers, gardens spill out of every available alleyway, a gaint tree stands where that first plant took root all those centuries ago. Each year it seems the sky gets a little more blue.

The ever diversifying flora had captivated you ever since you first had the words to describe it. As soon as you had a say so, you began studying it. Dispite the flourishing growth, any sort of plant husbandry was still something of a lost art. You lived off of the ancient manuals and beginners guides that eventually made their way out of the Axium's archives.

Yet even those could only do so much for you when most of the crops that had evolved from that first seedling had taken forms a far cry from their original pre space-age forefathers. It became your life's mission to learn how to best take care of these new cultivars and of course, spread the knowledge (and hopefully passion) for botany that you had gained throughout your life.

That was what fueled your visits to the Axium. Still parked at the foot of that monumental tree, it had been transformed into something of a community center. With most of its facilities still running and new services offered everyday. You often came to drop off your experimental findings, teach classes, and check to see if other botanists had done the same. Why you began exploring the depths of the halls that one fateful day, you still don't know.

The spaceship was massive, clearly a crowning jewel of its time. To this day many rooms remained unused and largely blocked off. The bustle and warmth of public spaces giving way to dust and insect nests as you roam through areas no longer needed. Bathrooms too far from the people to warrant upkeep, storage rooms that were once filled with replacement parts for the robots that now walked side by side with humans. And at the end of your journey, the captain's quarters.

The door was practically sealed shut with age, and the room behind it was hardly any better. The air attacked you with a cloud of dust once you finally managed to shove open the door, and no matter how much you rubbed your eyes there still appeared to be an almost foggy looking quality to the room.

That's when you found Auto.

He was still dangling from the ceiling above a control panel you doubt still worked. You had seen and befriended many robots before, they were just as common as humans in the city nowadays with remarkably little tension between them. Recognizing that the innert steering wheel in front of you was once one, your heart ached. You were no mechanic, but surely you had to at least try to get him up and running again. What can you say, you were always a bit of a bleeding heart.

After carefully detaching him from the ceiling you carried what was essentially an inanimate hunk of metal all the way back home with you. People stared, sure, but they kept any questions or judgments to themselves as you made your way home.

Your residence was rustic, to say the least. A fairly rundown shack renovated into a makeshift greenhouse. Produce and flowering plants alike overflowed from their neat rows of pots on benches. Some were for you, more were to sell, all were part of research in one way or another.

You loved walking through your own little botanical garden to get to your living quarters. The moment you pass through the front doors you're always hit with a wave of earthy freshness. The smell of petrichor and pollen greeted you (and your new... friend?) just as it always did. Never once failing to make you feel at home.

Your living quarters themselves were similarly homey. Not drastically bigger than a hotel room, it's a modest living area with a kitchen tucked in the corner and two doors along the wall. One leading to a compact bathroom, the other your bedroom. Some may call it cramped, but to you it's cozy. You spent most of your time in the greenhouse anyway.

That might have been the only day you mourned your lack of space. As if he were a friend you had to drag home after a night of drinking, you placed Auto on the couch. Promising to yourself that you'd do your best to fix him up. You'd probably have to give him some wheels to, since you ripped him from the ship. Well, your life could always use some more excitement.

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Your knowledge of machinery had definitely improved over the past few weeks. On all accounts you were extraordinarily lucky that he was in such good shape. Age had rendered most of his circuits unusable, but isolation kept them from becoming unrecognizable. Night after night you would come home with a new part and with surgical delicacy, swap it out for its damaged counterpart.

You had heard stories from the time of the Axium. You knew of the 'evil autopilot program that tried to trap humanity in space'. You knew that you were probably trying to fix said evil autopilot program. It may have been the weeks of one sided bonding, but you didn't buy it. Surely at worst he was just following orders. And who knows, maybe with some free will he might be able to turn over a new leaf.

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"What happened?" His voice was striking, deep and inhumanly regular in a way that was still seen a trademark of artificial speech. He was upright on the wheeled body you attached him to, the red eye (camera?) at the center of his face seemed to scan you up and down before doing the same to the room around him.

The cocktail of pride and anxiety had yet to leave your chest. You attempted to explain, "Well I fixed you-"

"Before that." He interrupted. Slowly wheeling himself to the living room window, still unsure of the new addition you had made to his body. "Where are we?" He added.

You should have been prepared for that one. "We're on earth, in my house." You watched with apprehension as he stared out the window. The steering wheel that made his outer body clicked back and forth as if he were swaying in thought.

"Earth is habitable." His voice lacked strong inflection, you were unsure if he was asking you a question or stating the fact to himself.

"It has been for a long time." You said as gently as you possibly could. "You were... on that ship for centuries, a lot has changed since then."

If he was listening to you, he made no effort to show it. Instead continuing to look outside as if he were zoning out in thought. "There are plants", he observed.

The view out that window wasn't remarkable by any means. Just some grass and a few odd trees before the city's skyscrapers blocked your line of sight. But the mere mention of plants was always enough to get you excited. "Oh if you're interested in plants you should see this." Gesturing for him to follow you as you opened the door to your greenhouse.

He paused for a moment before trailing behind you.

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Auto made for a strange guest. With no astro-cruise to run he spent a considerable amount of time staring at you while you worked. It was only as you were measuring the pH of your plants' soil that you began narrating your work to him. It started as a way for you to simply diffuse the tension and explain why you were so invested in the vegetation.

He made for a good wall to rant to. You didn't have many close friends and certainly none as into botany as you, most other botanists spent as much time with their garden as you do. But thankfully, no matter how much you asked if you were being annoying, he would repeat that "The information is important, please continue." All while focused on whatever orchid you made the subject of your newest lecture. You did make it clear that he was free to leave at any time.

He never did.

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Your first trip to the Axium since Auto's reactivation was an awkward one, at least on your part. When you announced that you needed to go to drop off your latest batch of research he requested to could come with, one of the first things he asked of you since waking up.

Perhaps you shouldn't have been surprised, Auto had barely took a step outside your home. Relying instead on you and whatever books or documentaries you had to fill him in on what the world had become. Who were you to deny him some fresh air?

Although you had grown much more comfortable around him you were still anxious to hear what he thought of everything. And as always his judgment came in the form of definite reports. It was all "Humanity is stable." Or "Plant life is flourishing." If he had any semblance of opinion, he didn't tell you about it.

He didn't behave much differently on the Axium, continuing to trail you like a lost duckling and thoroughly scan the surroundings. It wasn't until you met up with a fellow herbalist that he spoke a word.

They asked you about a specific project you were working on, a new crossbreed of a medicinal herb of particular interest to them. However, as it wasn't the purpose of your trip you didn't have any of its records on you. You were about to apologize and tell them so until Auto informed them, "The crossbreed has shown accelerated growth but a greater sensitivity to sunlight." The herbalist thanked both of you and walked off.

Even though you shouldn't have been shocked to learn that he was actually storing the information you spat at him, it was still nice to know that he cared to some degree.

"Thank you, Auto."

"You're welcome."

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The days have gone on much the same since then. You had never sought out an adventurous life. Often you go out the greenhouse in the morning and find Auto observing the various moths and flies that had evolved as pollinators alongside the new flora. "Morning Auto!" You would cheerfully greet.

You never fully understood why he stayed, but it didn't matter to you at this point. He was here and he made no effort to go. You had more than enough room in your life for him anyway.

"Good morning."

And so another day starts.

[kagamineriri]

Pray for the lamb and her powers she have

Making sure the cult she lead in on it best

Growing loving and understanding her flok

Lets pray for the lamb~♡

Anyway ejoy the artwork~♡♡♡

[roxxywolf-multiversa]

Mike fanart.

Mike from the YouTube series weird birds character by archesuchus here’s the video where they mention there little story also they have a part 2 as well. I made a fanart of Mike’s flok the lil bird in the picture in the fanart

[splendykr20]

Hello everyone,i hope you have a good holidays today,since i've been late 3 day to make this.

But it doesn't matter now,at least i finally finish this art with 3 buddy walk around in snow and there’s a tree christmas behind them.

Anyway...Merry Christmas and Holidays,floks.^^