#violet butterfly

[violets-silence]

Is this all you are? All you will be? A perfect Butterfly?

[albertonavajoart]

#Xtober Day 27 Psylocke

[violetsinblacknwhite]

i’m stuck in a dream

[prinsomnia]

sisterhood of the fleur ⚜️⚔️✨ my fairy-filled illustration for @dameszine, Fantasy Warriors! thank you so much for having me 💖🌞 the kickstarter for this project was funded so fast, super grateful for the overwhelming support!! ✨ its not over yet, though — the stretch goals are rly lovely, so please do check it out before you miss out on the campaign!

[queenofdisaster88]

i love them so much 🩰🕯️🦢

[eternalgyu]

purple icons

like/rb if u use !!

[hellsitegenetics]

hello my good friend hellsite genetics I am also in need of inspiration. however rather than oc creation just inspiration for an art piece. any art piece. I will (attempt) to draw whatever fucked up little guy you get from this ask :] I'm praying it's a weird one

also. I just love your blog <3 hope you are having a lovely day 💕💕💕

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Closest match: Helleia helle genome assembly, chromosome: 17 Common name: Violet copper

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[etheral-moon]

I'm sorry but I'm going to chose Clock tower as much as I love it

[vandaliatraveler]

Spring in the Cheat River Canyon.

From top: lowbush blueberry (Vaccinium pallidum); the pendulous green flowers of striped maple (Acer pensylvanicum); sweet white violet (Viola blanda), which loves cool, moist forests; wild strawberry (Fragaria virginiana), which has been hybridized with a South American species to produce commercial strawberries; marsh blue violet (Viola cucullata), an elegant, gregarious violet found growing in seeps and along streambanks; smooth Solomon's seal (Polygonatum biflorum); great white trillium (Trillium grandiflorum); a West Virginia white (Pieris virginiensis) sipping nectar from a sweet white violet; and broadleaf toothwort (Cardamine diphylla), the larval host plant for the West Virginia white.

Note: this hauntingly beautiful butterfly, a flitting ghost in Appalachia's April forests, is in serious decline because it confuses invasive garlic mustard for its host plant, Cardamine. Garlic mustard is toxic to its larvae. Another example of how an invasive species can wreak havoc on the vital lifecycles of our native ecosystems.

[orofeaiel]

Spotted at the Frog Creek Meadow Campground - Gnome Home Carving, Violet-Green Swallows (!), Oxeye Daisies, Western Honey Bee, Milbert's Tortoiseshell, Columbian Black-Tailed Deer

[violets-silence]

Star finally realizes what she’s been doing to Violet after all these years…. A shame it’s far too late…

Made a tik tok!

Enjoy~

[albertonavajoart]

#Xtober Day 27 Psylocke (making-of)

Empathic Prosperity by Artificial.Music https://soundcloud.com/artificial-music

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[olath124]

I wanna tear out my eyes

Then sleep till I die

I'm trapped to the bone

With all the things that I loathe

[cupids-stimboards]

foptober stimboards - day 20 board based off: nmusic phairy

👠 🎶๋࣭ 🎤 / 🎶๋࣭ x 🎶๋࣭ / 🎤 🎶๋࣭ 👓

[larahorse253]

Good Night

When Violet is younger

[sweetbuckybarnes]

“Do You Remember Now, Wife?”

Pairings: Colin + Penelope Bridgerton

Summary: After the Butterfly Ball, the Bridgerton's wave goodbye to Eloise, Francesca, her new husband and his cousin.

Main Masterlist | Polin Masterlist

For: @my-middle-name-is-awkward ❤️

Like every morning since she got married, Penelope woke up with the sun streaming in her face (which resulted in her grumbling to herself and pushing her head underneath her pillow).

However, this morning was different.

There was a body lying next to her.

"Will you please stop rolling around, Pen?" Came the rumbling voice from her husband.

Penelope's head came out from underneath her pillow and looked at the person beside her. "Colin? What are you doing in here?"

He slowly opened one eye and looked at her with a crinkled eyebrow. "Sleeping next to my wife, what else would I be doing at this time in the morning?"

This time it was Penelope's eyebrows that crinkled. "What happened to you sleeping on the settee?"

Colin opened his other eye and pushed himself up onto his elbow, resulting in the sheet which had been covering him slipping down his chest, revealing the curly hair Penelope had not expected to be so soft and fluffy the first time they were intimate on the lounger which sat at the end of the bed. "Pen, what do you remember of last night?"

Colin watched as Penelope rolled onto her back and her eyes danced between two spots on the ceiling. Her face scrunched up, making her look so adorable to Colin as he rolled to lay on his side and watch her remember what had happened at the Dankworth-Finch Ball (where her secret identity of Lady Whistledown was revealed, and the Queen had somewhat allowed her to continue writing the gossip sheet). She now remembers their conversation before he took her to the floor for the first time in the night.

He watches a pink flush rise up her neck and to the apples of her cheeks. It was at that moment she remembered their unsurprising ride home (reminiscent of the night they got engaged). He then watched as the pink tinge turned red as she remembered the times they joined last night, as well as the early hours of this morning...

"Do you remember now, wife?"

Penelope shuffled herself down the bed, so she was hiding underneath the sheet.

"And where do you think you are going?" He asks, taking the edge of the sheet and started pulling it away from her face. That's when Colin remembered, that Penelope could be surprisingly strong when she needed to be (considering she was half-raised with Eloise, who was always dragging her places, sometimes Penelope would stick her heels in the ground, it always made Colin laugh when he saw the pair fighting to go outside).

Somehow, Penelope managed to shove her part of the sheet underneath her pillows. Thinking she had bested him, she giggled like the little girl she once was.

Colin stopped tugging for a second, wondering why he was trying to pull the sheet over Penelope's head when he could simply lift his side and join her underneath the sheet.

Which is exactly what he did. "Do you believe you can hide from me, wife?" Before practically pouncing on his, as a shriek left Penelope.

Colin knew they would be summoned to Bridgerton House at some point in the day, as Francesca would leaving with her new husband, John for Scotland with his cousin, Michaela and Eloise.

He did not expect it to be so soon. Colin and Penelope were sat in their blue drawing room, Penelope reading a book Eloise had gotten her for her birthday when they weren't speaking (Eloise was determined not to get her anything, but Colin had all but demanded she get Pen something for her birthday, they had been friends for years). A maid arrived from Bridgerton House with a missive from his mother.

Colin, who had been editing his travel journal, had taken the note from the maid. He gave it a cautionary glance and then looked at his wife, whose feet were currently resting in his lap. "Eloise and Fran are leaving in ten minutes, my love, we should head over to say goodbye."

Penelope looked up as she was halfway through her chapter. She was halfway through a sentence when Colin spoke. She thought to herself for a moment and flicked back to the beginning of the chapter, set her bookmark in place and put her book down.

"Indeed we shall," she replies, taking her feet off Colin's lap and putting them back into her slippers.

Colin got up from the settee first, holding his hand out to his wife, so he could assist her and then pulled her very close to his side and peppered multiple kisses to her face.

The remaining Bridgerton family watched as the carriage disappeared around the corner, which out of the eight siblings, spouses and matriarch. Violet, Benedict, Colin, Hyacinth, Gregory and Colin's wife Penelope were left.

Which left Violet Bridgerton feeling very emotional. Her babies were leaving the nest whether she liked it or not. She had all the other fussing mamas jealous of her this year, she had somehow managed to marry off one of her sons and one of her daughters.

"Mama, are you alright?" Hyacinth asked, from the other side of Violet. This caught the attention of the rest of the remaining Bridgerton's, as a single lone tear rolled down her cheek. She sniffled slightly and wiped away the rolling droplet.

"Of course, I am, my dear. It is just a little bit hard when your children leave home," Violet tells her. She heard Colin mutter to his wife how she wasn't upset when he left home. "Well, Colin. That is because you live just ten minutes away by carriage. Francesca will be living in the Highlands of Scotland, which is a fortnight's carriage ride away."

Penelope let go of her husband to comfort her mother-in-law. "At least she will be very well looked after by the Earl."

Violet wrapped her arms around Penelope. "Where I may have lost Francesca, I have gained in a new daughter," she felt Penelope nuzzle her face into her shoulder and let out a little sigh. She knew from Colin that the Featherington's were trying to be a better family, she knew Portia could sometimes be on the... colder side.

She looked over at her third son, who was so much like his father, as he smiled at his mother and wife embracing.