#ghost trees

[cindca]

"The Forest"

An illustration I painted and turned into an animated gif. This was very tedious but I like how it turned out.

[donospl]

Co w jazzie piszczy [sezon 2 odcinek 16]

premierowa emisja 8 maja 2024 – 18:00 Graliśmy: Jean-Paul Delore, Louis Sclavis, Sebastien Boisseau “Lettre Infernale” z albumu “Langues Et Lueurs” – Yolk Records Gnar Gnar Rad “Deng A Weng” z albumu “Gnar Gnar Rad. Jazz Thing Next Generation Vol. 102” – Double Moon Records Mathuas Landaeus “Body: A Tree Merging With Itself” z albumu “Path”   Black Lives “When We Love” z albumu  “People of…

[kellkyy]

Tree spirit

[notebook-cc-blog]

Ghostly trees.

[ex0skeletal-undead]

Painting by Gloomy Grove on Instagram

[vangoghcore]

by ausmashmash

[ilovetreesreal]

ghost flowers 💀🎀

[nikkywrites]

This is beautiful. I love the imagery. The well water, the glowing eyes and blood and blackened mouth. The use of the word “unmake” over destroy or something similar. It’s… cleaner, almost, that way. Kinder, though still devastating. So glad the worldbuilding took you away. Those are always the best stories.

Again, love this and the worldbuilding and the tone of the whole thing. Cannot say how much.

Text: We used to talk through the wells, a whisper carrying to every farm that had one. There is no one left to send well whispers, and yet I hear one, on a dark, gray afternoon.

[halloween-sweets]

[shotmrmiller]

sugar daddy!simon would go so hard cuz he'd need no sugar but lets his hand linger on the small of your back when standing at the register with his wallet out or grab your foot to massage beneath the table at the upper scale restaurant yall are dining at.

he doesn't push (surprisingly but hey it works for you!) you give him whatever you want, be it just your hand to hold or a chaste kiss on the cheek in thanks after carrying all the stuff he bought to your room. he spoils you rotten regardless but then the issue comes when you actually want him to touch you.

simon doesn't touch. not when you model the little slips of clothing he so generously gifted you from that one overpriced shop at the mall. not when you wear his favorite skirt, the one that got him to talk to you in the first place on the sugar daddy website. not when you invite him in for a nightcap, letting your bare legs rest on top of his while watching a movie.

he. doesn't. touch.

simon doesn't touch you even when you want him to.

keeps his right hand curled around the glass he's nursing and the other laying on the backrest of the couch when you tell him if he wants to peel off the undergarments he'd just bought you today. (a shot you don't shoot is a shot missed anyway.)

"'s not necessary," he says. "got 'em for you to wear." he hasn't taken his eyes off the screen once.

that'd sting more if you hadn't caught him discreetly palming himself outside his trousers while you'd modeled these too.

"might not be necessary but it's what i want." that gets his attention, an arrogant curl on his lip making your heart flutter in your chest.

he gives your knee a squeeze. "i've always given you everythin' you've ever wanted but this is the one thing you're gonna 'ave to work for."

work for? simon doesn't wait for you to ask what he means.

"only way i'm touchin' ya is if ya beg," he rumbles.

should've known it was too good to be true. but you've got an ache between your legs that won't go away no matter how many times you've used the rose (also another gift.) guess you'll just have to "beg".

/

your definition of begging and his are not even in the same dimension. he had shot you down when you'd said please. when you'd batted your pretty eyes at him while saying please. when you'd gotten on your knees between his legs and said please with your hands flat on the carpet.-

simon had only tapped you on the nose and said, "'s good, but not good enough."

what had been good enough was you riding his thigh until sweat slicked your skin, until your lip trembled with need, until his trousers looked like he'd spilled his drink on it while you mewled out your please's.

only then had wiped the corner of your eyes with his thumb and whispered tiny words of praise into your ear, his breath warm against it.

"wasn't so hard, was it, pet?" you'd been beyond reason at that point, core burning almost painfully hot with desire, so you'd jerkily shaken your head. anything to finally get him to touch you like how you need.

his long fingers splayed out across the back of your head, palm almost engulfing your entire head. "now tell me where you want me to touch."

he touches with clever fingers, his warm tongue, even uses his crooked nose to rub at your pearl while his thumb, spit slick, presses into the girl of your arse. having him fuck you is a whole different beast you have to tackle. if you plead for something, anything, he'll rut his cock between your thighs and come over your sticky pussy :)

[clowns0up-felix]

And then he just poofs away never to be seen again (hopefully his soul can rest amiright)

Last part to those two drawing of ghost child link guiding wild,,, I saw a reblog where it said he’d finally go home and that kinda destroyed me ngl

(I didn’t feel like drawing korok forest for this but that’s where this takes place. Right in front of the Deku tree.)

He’s just a kid man damn,,, also my time doesn’t speak in sign language but it somehow felt right here, so maybe he can’t talk as a ghost and has to? Up to u

TIME LINK: PART 1 , PART 2 (not a comic, just concept art with multiple parts) + a lil doodle

[spiritsonic]

Remember Sakura Sonic? This is him now. Feel old yet?

[monstermonger]

A Night Sky in the Woods

[theghooligan]

daemon and all the ghosts of harrenhall living it up every night:

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 331

Demon twins? Demon twins. 

Damian? Good at the assassin side of things, at least for a four year old, but Danyal? He’s okay, but he’s far better at things like poisons and bookkeeping. Which is honestly? Okay. They’re the League of Shadows, and sure a majority of the members are assassins, but it’s definitely not all there are. So? Danyal starts getting medical training. 

Not to say that either of the boys don’t know their fair share of violence and healing- it’s just better to let them play to their strengths. One doesn’t keep a league over centuries if they just have one type of warrior, or even just warriors. A variety is needed. 

So one gets trained more towards the business side of things. Damian may be better at wielding the weapons and killing- even if neither have had their first kill quite yet- but Danyal shows far more proficiency at acting, at masking who he is and gathering information. 

Damian, when he’s first sent to their Father, doesn’t mention his twin. Not because he’s jealous or hates him or anything like that. You just don’t talk about someone in an undercover mission in the League, and it’s not something he realizes isn’t a rule everywhere. 

Needless to say, the Bats have more than a mild freakout the first time Damian mentions a twin who will be coming to the manor now that his mission is over. 

[ex0skeletal-undead]

Ghost painting by Gloomy Grove

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