#snowfog

[antisdonotinteract]

[aforgottenmercenary]

[| Paralogue - Decisions |]

Howling winds. 

Frozen snow. 

Winter is here and it is shit. 

Try as he may, he’s still mortal and at his limits physically. No kind heart to give him shelter, no warm soup or coffee to keep this man moving with vigor, now it’s just on instinct onto keep moving. 

Cheeks as red as his hair peppered his determined glare trudging through the snow, his mind force marching him through this thick and dense snowstorm. No clue how it came here, no care to when it ends. 

He must make it through, he must see this out. He need to find work soon, even if it wounds him. He shurgs it off, continuing through the whipping winds too violent, causing a layer of cloak to fly off. 

No more tent...

Determined still, he trudges through, his brain still commanding him to move. 

No feeling left in his feet, nor his fingertips or even his ears but he still moved on, moved foreword

Who?

Was someone else stuck in this snowstorm? 

He sees a shifting figure, standing tall before just shrinking. Can’t be a wolf, could it? It’s even cold for them to be out hunting. Whatever it is, he moved closer. 

The deep snowfog parting and clearing shows a slumped woman groveling on the ground. Questions and worry begin to set into belmont, having more of his brain cells on alert for this poor woman. 

Looking around before turning back to her, he kneels down, wordless, trying to gage what to do. 

This...is pathetic....

“Oi...can you move?” 

Even when he could try and talk, it was rough, dry and horsed. No response. 

Leave her. She’s dead weight.

...

Despite his logical side telling him not to interact or help, his gut tell him to man up, pick her up, and “FAWKEN SEND IT!” 

...not sure what the last bit means but his movement managed to do that exactly thus.

Wrapping his cloak around, showing his bare arms, swelled and blodging with muscles, he groans picking her up and continues his pace.

He just hope their was some lodging this far out. 

He could go for a miracle right about now...

Hopefully...

((don’t mind me just responding to me buddies @morifactory Paralogue for das OC Iris >3c))

[residents-of-the-darkforest]

I imagine Snowstar's warrior name was Snowfog

[rukeshkumarb-blog]

pleasant snow fog photoshoot @himachalgram #snowfog #snowfall #snowhill #snowphotography #snowhiking #snowing #naturephotography #nature #naturelovers #photographylovers #foto #india #portraitphotography #travelgram #photographer #nature #travel #instagram #like #naturephotography #follow #photoshoot #beautiful #travelphotography #landscape #nikon #beauty 👇 https://flic.kr/s/aHsmKqu6Wx (at Solang Valley, Himachal Pardesh) https://www.instagram.com/p/B6zqqi0FxrD/?igshid=ay102jwm63vn

[sunshinegearbox]

“One day many years ago a man walked along and stood in the sound of the ocean on a cold sunless shore and said, "We need a voice to call across the water, to warn ships; I'll make one. I'll make a voice like all of time and all of the fog that ever was; I'll make a voice that is like an empty bed beside you all night long, and like an empty house when you open the door, and like trees in autumn with no leaves. A sound like the birds flying south, crying, and a sound like November wind and the sea on the hard, cold shore. I'll make a sound that's so alone that no one can miss it, that whoever hears it will weep in their souls, and hearths will seem warmer, and being inside will seem better to all who hear it in the distant towns. I'll make me a sound and an apparatus and they'll call it a Fog Horn and whoever hears it will know the sadness of eternity and the briefness of life." The Fog Horn blew.” ― Ray Bradbury, The Fog Horn

[lordzuuko]

OH MY GOD YOUR KEITH IN BOM SUIT PIC!!!

I’m quite happy how BOM Keith turned out tbh :’D Thank you!

[shawnsie]

#spring #snowfog in #colorado ‼️ (at Boulder, Colorado) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9_1lTKlPB-/?igshid=ksssof362xrl

[beastiefied]

Everything is frosted over so pretty #snow2019 #snowfog https://www.instagram.com/p/BtYc2tNn5_Z2WlTd_UQUbw_vvstt8z51F3tMm80/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=efzo9anc68uu

[iggyfing]

can’t believe i didn’t know about providence point until i played the drg questline

in the time it took to (badly) crop and save this screenshot, a miserable gray snowfog rolled in and completely obscured the view

[creative-salem]

Foggy and kinda creepy at @salemmaritimenps this morning #snowfog #salemma #creativecollective #creativenorthshore (at Salem, Massachusetts)

[antisdonotinteract]

original meme :

Without any text :

[seni8s]

Липсата на слънце ме потиска тотално. Вдъхновението ми клони към точката на замръзване. Едната #надежда се прокрадва през мъглата, но всъщност сме в средата на зимата... #hopingforsun #snowfog (at Svilengrad, Bulgaria)

[steveboylephoto]

Skiing my last days in the Czech Mountains #SBPeurotrip #janskelazne #snowfog (at Ski Pec Pod Sněžkou)

[gagef01]

Snowfog — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/3hWATf8

[maximura]

snowfog | original photography by jeremy gallman

[lordzuuko]

I'm literally crying reading your Sheith 50th proposal. I'm really crying. Damn, I'm so touched by their love. Both 89 years old and still lved each other. Why you do this to me? I'm really crying, and emptied my tissue box. ;;w;;

oh my gosh TAT Sheith’s 50th proposal made you cry? It’s okay, me too T^T They’re just still so in love after all those years oh gods OTL I’m sorry but I’m emo so I gotta make everyone emo with me too OTL