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lavb-b · 1 month ago
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I think it's an appropriate time to post these
Merry Slaymas!
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orofeaiel · 2 months ago
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Pond in the Fog
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chasingrainbowsforever · 7 months ago
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By Dino G
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ionomycin · 8 months ago
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Low tide
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someday-dreamlands · 1 month ago
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mutantpowerlist · 2 months ago
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Nightcrawler - Kurt Wagner 🇩🇪
• Teleportation • Enhanced abilities of agility, strength, flexibility, and night vision • Camouflages in shadows • Blue fur • Pointed ears and end of tail • Three fingers, three toes • Skilled Acrobat
Teams: X-Men, Excalibur, Quiet Council, Legionaries, X-Treme sanctions Relatives: Mystique (mother), Destiny (mother), Rogue (foster sister), Gambit (brother-in-law), Margali Szardos (foster mother), Azazel (father), Baron Wagner (father), Raze (half-brother), Graydon Creed (deceased half-brother), Amanda Sefton (foster sister), Stephan Szardos (deceased foster brother) TV / Movies: X-men: Pryde of the X-Men (1989), X-Men: The Animated Series (1992), X-Men: Evolution (2000), X2: X-Men United (2003), Wolverine and the X-Men (2009), X-Men: Apocalypse (2016), Deadpool 2 (cameo) (2018), X-Men: Dark Phoenix (2019), X-Men '97 (2024) First Appearance: Giant-Size X-Men #1 (Apr 1975)
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tofreezetime · 2 months ago
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the breaking of twigs
the only sound
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tasmuh · 5 months ago
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🌱 🌊
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reminis8e · 1 year ago
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i’ll take the quiet life
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echoes-in-echoclan · 7 months ago
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Who abandons their own brother? Well Someone who loves him very much
Moon 0 
Moon 46.1 - Moon 46.3
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tetedurfarm · 2 months ago
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everyone give it up for Downed Branch 🙌
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orofeaiel · 1 year ago
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Foggy Forest | Kitsap Peninsula
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malfnction-54 · 13 days ago
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cabin trip for new years
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adventuresofalgy · 18 days ago
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The restless wind had rushed through the tall spruces all night, and by the morning it had swept the drenching Scotch mist far, far away… for the moment, at least…
And, much to Algy's astonishment – for the weather birds had told him that it would remain misty and wet all week in the wild west Highlands of Scotland – the sun was beginning to shine. However, the rather-too-brisk south-westerly was ruffling his feathers in a way that was considerably less than pleasant in the cool January air, so, like many of his smaller feathered friends, Algy decided to seek cover in a dense, evergreen bush.
He knew that some of them favoured the handsome bay tree which grew in a sheltered spot in his assistants' garden, so he decided to try it for himself. Settling down on its dense branches, Algy found that it did indeed afford a great deal of protection from the wind, and the invigorating aroma of its leaves, which continued to glow bright green, even in the depths of winter, lifted his winter-weary spirits. Relaxing happily in the arms of the welcoming bush, Algy began to recite, for the benefit of any smaller birds nearby who might not have the advantage of a good literary education:
How vainly men themselves amaze To win the palm, the oak, or bays, And their uncessant labours see Crown’d from some single herb or tree, Whose short and narrow verged shade Does prudently their toils upbraid; While all flow’rs and all trees do close To weave the garlands of repose. Fair Quiet, have I found thee here, And Innocence, thy sister dear! Mistaken long, I sought you then In busy companies of men; Your sacred plants, if here below, Only among the plants will grow. Society is all but rude, To this delicious solitude. No white nor red was ever seen So am’rous as this lovely green. Fond lovers, cruel as their flame, Cut in these trees their mistress’ name; Little, alas, they know or heed How far these beauties hers exceed! Fair trees! wheres’e’er your barks I wound, No name shall but your own be found.
[Algy is reciting the first three verses of the poem The Garden by the 17th century English metaphysical poet and politician Andrew Marvell.]
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egberts · 9 months ago
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fat ass fig
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cioror · 6 months ago
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Redesigned my OCs :3
You can check out the old designs here! I think it's interesting to see my improvement, however awful my old art is.
Would y'all be interested in hearing more about my OCs?
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