#warm fire

[transcendragon]

Is This Seat Taken? - I’m going Halloween art! Please enjoy this wolfman art.

My original art made in Procreate, image description in alt text.

[momoksha]

cozy fire~🔥✨

[notoneofyouhere]

summer nights

(it’s winter now)

[kalahs-beautiful-realm]

Art by, Greg Olsen ( Bedtime Stories)

[abdullahblog2023]

Perfect relaxation next to a roaring fire under a starry sky

On a quiet night under a sky covered with bright stars, you feel like you are in the heart of nature away from the hustle and bustle of everyday life. As you sit by a blazing fire, its tongues dance with every breeze, giving you a sense of warmth and tranquility. The stars spread across the sky like scattered jewels, sparkling brilliantly above you, while you enjoy the panoramic view of the galaxy swaying across the horizon. The sound of a blazing fire permeates the surrounding calm, blending with the faint sounds of crickets playing a natural tune that deepens your sense of calm and relaxation. Around you, the fresh air carries with it the scent of pure nature, while the starlight reflects on the surface of the calm lake, adding a touch of magic to this perfect scene. At these moments, everything becomes perfect, as the warmth of the fire harmonizes with the coolness of the night, and the stars harmonize with the complete tranquility of nature, giving you the opportunity to immerse yourself in your thoughts or get away from everything that concerns you. It is the perfect time to enjoy the moment, as you find yourself in complete harmony with the universe around you, filled with positive energy and deep tranquility.

[cal-is-trying-their-best]

Some cozy backgrounds I liked making. Trying new styles.

[t0bey]

“Reunion at Dawn”

happy 5th anniversary, three houses!!!

[chechula]

I went to Finnish forest and met this guy, 14km away from the road.

[academic-vampire]

𝔦𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔱𝔯𝔶 𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔢𝔫𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥, 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔰𝔪𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔭𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔰. 🍂🪵🕯️

[momoksha]

THIS VIDEO IS FIRE!🔥

[ikiprian]

Tim swears Phantom could’ve been a Titan. Maybe he should be, at this point. They have enough in common to justify it.

“Jeez,” Phantom groans. Abruptly, he drops the levitation and hits the roof without sound. He stretches out on his back like a cat, sore muscles straining in a way Red Robin deeply relates to. “Fighting the living sucks. At least with ghosts I can swing as hard as I need. Already dead means they get back up! But mortals? Way too squishy.”

Red Robin huffs in agreement. “Yeah,” he says. After a moment’s consideration, he lies down, too.“It’s a hundred times harder than people realize. Batman’s always going on about perfect control in training. About how to have it, you gotta be twice as skilled as the other guy. Even without your super-strength, I worry sometimes.”

“How do you do it?” Phantom asks. In a move only achievable to those without bones, or perhaps Dick Grayson, he twists himself over. Gloved hands cup his cheeks. His legs kick back and forth, like they’re gossiping at a slumber party. “I mean. You said you train, so obviously there’s the physical ‘how.’ But how do you keep your emotions nonlethal? How do you keep yourself in check, make sure you’re pulling back?”

“I mean,” says Red Robin. “Murder is illegal, so.”

Phantom sighs. “Yeah. Maybe it’s easier for you.”

… Hm. Maybe Red Robin should redo Phantom’s risk assessment.

Before he can raise too high an eyebrow (though even moving that muscle smarts, ow), Phantom elaborates.

“Ecto-based entities have trouble with their emotions,” he explains. “It’s easy to get lost in an Obsession, or a big feeling like grief. The rest of the world… it bleeds away. Helps to have another emotional anchor to keep it at bay. I use fear.”

“Fear?” Red Robin glanced over.

“Sometimes sheer stubbornness,” Phantom admits. “But a lot of it is fear.”

With a considering frown, he drops his head atop his arms. Exhaustion, regret, reluctance play out on his face. For someone the Bats know next to nothing about, Phantom’s body language is an open book.

“I saw, like, an alternate future version of myself once where I become evil and try to take over the world? So now I gotta be good to keep that from happening. The fear of that future keeps the pressure on me. Makes me focus up. Y’know?”

Tim sits up. “Seriously?”

Phantom nods. “Uh-huh. Kinda bizarre, I know—”

“What the hell,” says Tim. Three consecutive days together and a concussion must loosen his lips, because holy shit, no way. “Dude! Me too!”

“Huh? Seriously?” says Phantom.

“Yeah! I totally saw myself turn evil. Like, Batman but with guns. Guns Batman. I had to fight him and everything. He tried to kill my friends and erase my memory to make sure I couldn’t un-invent him by going back to change the past?”

“Oh my god.”

“What?”

“Oh my god, me too!”

happy wips wednesday!

[undead-knick-knack]

[stone-stars]

she revived the rats. do you understand? you have to, just... her party got strong off of stepping on the little guy. and lucy went back and said no, and brought them back. rats! no one cares about rats. her party members have a joke about how many rats they've killed. lucy went back and healed them.

[jobeana]

a cozy place

[elizabugz]

[bunnyspine]

*.𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥.*

The weather is still changing. Wind, storms, rain, warmer temperatures and even snow sometimes-

...but making snow angels all by yourself isn't fun.

Song: Pellucid - Maebi