#zephir

[machaon-art]

Behold, the local Edgelord

[cozyinpixels]

Zephir, the instant favorite

[rhinowalker]

Happy 35th Anniversary!

[cureatikamekw]

Zephir meet Antoine in spring 1718 . And it's love at first sight !

[meztelenreklam]

Vasárnap, 1922. október 29. via EPA

[coffeenewstom]

5 Jahre Griechisches Kaffee-Tagebuch

Der Zephyr, der vom Berg Kommende, ist ein Windgott in der griechischen Mythologie. Nach Hesiod war Zephyros der Sohn des Titanen Astraios und der Eos und mit seinen Brüdern Boreas und Notos einer der nützlichen Winde. Daher wurde er als Frühlingsbote und “Reifer der Saaten” verehrt. Auch heute noch gilt der Zephyr als ein Synonym für einen milden, warmen Westwind. Mich blies der Zephyr auf die…

[abebaerg]

Zephir, one of the oldest, still operating locomotives in Switzerland.

[empirearchives]

Women Dancing, 1812, Napoleonic Era, By Bartholomeus Ziesenis, Dutch artist

[baykitthings]

I've been playing Tavern Talk and I love the character designs but boy are they hard to draw

[frenchcurious]

Lincoln-Zephyr cabriolets 1940. - source Blackhawk Collection.

[nakamopapina]

Zephir training Cornelius properly at the malt shop, since their little switching jobs for a little while.

(Based off of what I think may have happened after the events of Cruel to be kind)

He is learning to do custom orders (which I think Zephir may do within reason of course, not those I will have a sundae with like 40+ customizations to it) it’s a malt shop, not Starbucks.

I made his apron and hat match, the hat is the same one Cornelius wore while working the malt shop for Zephir in the episode “Boys will be boys”

I figured Zephir would properly train Cornelius to be able to work there if he needs someone there, and Cornelius does a pretty good job.

I also put him in a pink shirt because that’s my default colour for him when I draw him in civies.

[foxalone]

???: FREE YOUR SLAVES!

Chara!Blood: ...slaves?

Zephir , Chara!Blood and Blood!Frisk belongs to me

Idd!Frisk by: @nova2cosmos and me

Undertale by Toby Fox

[issak]

So last month my friends and I decided to give Terraria a second chance, a game we tried to conquer Years ago, and although we came really far, for one reason or another we simply stop playing right after defeating Golem.

I knew nothing then, and was playing catch up constantly, but it was fun regardless, I really took to the building aspect, and the base dean role. I found the summoner class fascinating at the time, with the Terraprisma as the ultimate Goal in sight.

But that was then and this is NOW, and this is all about the 𝙎𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 [a mount-summoning item that summons a rideable Lava Shark Mount] AND Melee DAMAGE!!!!!

So imagine if you will, you are in hell, fishing in lava, as one does, when you reel in this haul, and as you are reading the item description you decide to give it a go, why not, you got not ride yet, the good ones are all endgame anyways (you foolishly think to yourself) and as soon as the fish touch the lava your neck almost immediately breaks due to the whiplash, this thing is FAST Boys, Remember you are in Pre-hardmode, Wall of flesh is a future thing, nor even a prospect, There is NOTHING this fast at this stage of the game.

And it is then that you are hit with a REVELATION ..... Can ... Can I use this... like .... Like effectively? surely not.... I mean lava is so BRIGHT, you can't See SQUAT while swimming in it, can you swim on anything else besides lava though ?

Well YOU CAN, and you don't loose any speed.

So water clearly is the way to go, just craft a water breathing potion so your new best friend doesn't drown you while riding him, at this point You are GONE nay CONSUMED by an idea instill [υη∂єяωαтєя вσѕѕ αяєηα] your mind whispers like it's forbidden knowledge, and you simply MUST you just MUST, so what if you Terraform one of your 2 oceans into a massive multilayered Boss arena, completed with automatic heart dispensers on 1/4 tic timers, and bubble Honey stations for extra healing, imported biome water fountains to overwrite the red hues of the blood moons to bright light blue, Now your Shellphone can teleport you directly to the boss arena at the edge of the world, no Pylon no custom Spawn point (no big loss), so what if you had to learn about Gemspark Walls and painstakingly "intall" those LEDs all over the ocean floor/ floating lamps {one at a time} with your optimized builder loadout, so you can Actually see what's happening during the Darn fight...

 ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

I had a Goal, an objective 【D】【u】【k】【e】 【F】【i】【s】【h】【r】【o】【n】 Taking the Arena for a spin against the 3 Mechanical bosses at the same time was my test run, since the moment I fished Zephir from the lava all of these thoughts came to me, I had to try, somebody had to try, this must be viable, I just don't want to go at him with endgame gear, I already have 8  Truffle Worm to use as bait.

I think ...this is doable, a just need to NOT panic, for example, I can't believe I forgot to summon my SUMMONS , I could had had 4 FOUR!!! during this fight, UGHHHHH what a waste of accessory slot, that was free damage, WHY DIDNT I PRESS THE FREE DAMAGE BOTTOM .

So yeah that's what I've up to, I'm very normal about my hyper fixations

[t4rtarus]

leah zephir and tori!

@racoonfamilyau

tori belongs to me

zephir belongs to @doodle-png

leah is co-owned by both of us!

[artisticzaati]

My boyfriend wanted to see his OC Dima in whatever that outfit was in the trailer. So I doodled something.

So much details that I am just too tired to draw. But maybe I'll finish it another day.

[solopostings]

The King and the Mage.

“Do I have to go?” Ravii clicked his tongue as he stood in front of the mirror. Dima – his right-hand man; his Sword – fixed up his cape. It was lighter than he was used to since Isla was a much, much warmer kingdom than Glacia. The young King hated wearing such light clothing ... but he had to do it.  

“You must go as the new king of Glacia. Make some sort of peace offering. Join the festivities and look... good.” Dima sighed. He, too, hated going there. But it was to make Glacia look good, after all. 

Ravii waved Dima away, fixing his own outfit. Taking a step away from the mirror he spun around, holding his arms out. 

“How do I look? Be honest with me, Dima.” Ravii grumbled, he was very much out of his comfort zone in this outfit. 

“... you look great.” Dima places his hands behind his back, scanning up and down. “Different, but good.” 

“Good enough. Let’s get this festival over with.” 

The Glacian walked past Dima, leading the way. Dima immediately followed behind him. Walking out into the streets of Isla. 

Just as Glacia in its own way – music was everywhere. The dance and music were different, but overall, it was still something Ravii enjoyed. This festival was meant for The Oracle. It was his birthday, one of the biggest events of the entire kingdom of Isla. 

The King of Isla, Amir Zaquatis, invited King Ravii to join in the festivities. Perhaps the last act of peace he could manage after the death of the late King and Queen. 

Everyone cheered when the royal Zaquatis siblings walked into the main square. The youngest son, Salem Zaquatis, waved at the crowd and eyed Ravii from where he stood. 

“Let us not forget our guest... the King of Glacia himself, Ravii Dominis.” Salem gracefully motions his hand, making the crowd all look at the Glacian.  

Ravii blinked. Unable to make a good move with such a callout. Of course he would put the spotlight on him. He didn't want to be noticed here at all. 

All Ravii could do in return was bow slightly with a nod. 

“Well, let’s not just stand there... start the music!” Layla – the second oldest royal sibling – clapped her hands. With a pink mist flowing around the square, a giant explosion of pink and gold appeared. Revealing a bunch of mage dancers – Layla's personal crew to dance and perform with.  

Some began to sing along with the princess of Isla. Bards and other townsfolk played music on instruments to play along with their singing and dancing. 

Ravii stood with the crowd who only watched. Dima behind him just in case of some secret attack – who knew what would happen. They were in enemy territory whether they liked it or not. 

Layla’s dancers began to pull some people that were in the crown into the main square. Making them dance along to the music. A smaller, blue haired woman dressed in pink and green made her way to Ravii.  

She held out her hand to him, gently smiling at him. She looked like a little fairy compared to how giant the Glacian was. 

“You’re making a mistake.” Ravii cackled, moving his head away, “There are better people to choose from here.” 

“I heard you’re quite the dancer, Your Majesty.” the woman replied, her hand still out for him to take.  

Crossing his arms, he glanced up at Dima. In return he only shrugged his shoulders, “... you should have some fun, Your Majesty. That’s why you’re here...” 

Ravii sighed, rolling his eyes and took the woman’s hand, “Okay, fine. Just one dance.” 

The dancer smiled brightly, holding his hand tightly as she brought him into the middle of the dancing people. 

The Zaquatis siblings immediately eyed the Glacian when seeing him of all people dancing along. Valerian – the third oldest – glanced at Layla. Sharing the glance, she smirked. Her song was upbeat in Islean tongue. 

Salem sat back, smiling and laughing as he clapped along the beat. He was good at dancing himself, however... he was keeping an eye on that Ice King. 

The whole Kingdom had their eyes on the Glacian and that one dancer. 

“My name is Rhea, by the way.” The dancer spoke while they were closer together, “Zahira. Rhea Zahira.” 

Ravii spun her around, easily keeping pace to her dancing. Letting her draw away, they did not draw their eyes away from each other. Locked on.  

“You know who I am already.” Ravii chuckled softly as he motioned around her, holding out his hand for her to take.  

“I’d still like you to proper introduce yourself to me.” Rhea mused as she took his hand, “I’ve never met you before, how would I know who you are?” 

He laughed in return, pulling her close to him as he took both her hands, “Ravii Dominis. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Rhea Zahira.” 

Dima watched them from where he stood, his eyes slowly widening a bit. He had never seen his King smile this long and laugh. 

. . . He was laughing. He was happy. 

As the song ended, Layla stopped singing and twirled her finger. A slower melody began to play, and she went to sit down with her siblings. 

Sahel – the oldest Zquatis sibling – leaned over, whispering in Layla’s ear as he glared at Ravii. 

“Who is the girl? She is a part of your damn crew.” 

Layla hums as she twirled the hair that dangled over her face with her finger, “I think that is my newest recruit. She has incredible magic, she used to be a priestess or something like that.” 

Layla turned her head to look at Sahel, “Why are you asking?” 

The older sibling huffed, leaning back in his seat, “She’s flirting with the Ice King. How is it your useless magic did nothing, but this random person...” 

“Hey!” Layla huffed, “My magic has limitations, it’s not useless.” 

“I don’t like how he is smiling back at her.” Valerian mutters under his breath, glaring at Rhea. “Can you fire her?” 

“Boys, boys...” Layla smacked Valerian’s and Sahel’s shoulder as she leans forward, “... We know better than anyone how strict Glacia’s rules are. They can’t go anywhere anyway. She’s just a magician. A dancer. No royal blood in her. Don’t worry about a thing.” 

Salem watched silently. Not blinking whatsoever. His cheek rested on his palm as his legs were crossed. Gently kicking his dangling foot to the music. 

Everyone saw two people dancing. He witnessed two souls burning brightly. Never in his life has he seen such a phenomenon. They out brightened the entire kingdom with their souls alone. 

... Interesting, Salem thought to himself.  

Is that what souls look like while they are in love? 

The music ended and the people cheered for the two lone dancers taking the spotlight. Ravii and Rhea held hands and bowed to the crowd. Finally letting go, the two shared one last glance and walked back to their spots. 

Dima coughed, clearing his throat as he looked back at Ravii, “One dance.” 

Ravii clicked his tongue as he crossed his arms, “I haven’t gotten to dance in quite some time, Dima. The winter festival is only once a year.” 

The Glacian glanced at the people, then began eyeing Rhea once again as she was speaking to another person. Taking a deep breath, he narrowed his eyes away. 

If only he could dance with her alone.

Just one dance. That’s all he wanted. 

The festivities continued throughout the entire day, people making their prayers and blessing towards the Oracle. Rhea stood in front of a statue of the Oracle by herself. Her hands cupped together as she held her head down. 

Finally, Ravii thought.

Ravii walked beside her, looking up at the statue of Salem. Personally, he hated it. He loathed Salem, hated the entire family... but he would behave. Keeping his mouth shut for the sake of "peace."

“You danced beautifully. No one has ever been able to keep up with me like that.” Ravii spoke up softly. Rhea gasped, flinching at his sudden presence.  

“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you.” Ravii frowns as he looks down at her.  

She shook her head, laughing a bit, “No, it’s okay... I was so focused on my prayers to our Oracle.” Turning her head to look up at Ravii, she smiled gently.  

“You’re fun to dance with... I’m glad you joined me.” Rhea began to walk away from the statue, motioning her head to make Ravii follow her.  

Without any hesitation, the Glacian King followed her down an alleyway. More music was playing even in the alley, Rhea took Ravii’s hand and dragged him along. 

There they danced without the kingdom’s eyes on them until nightfall. Sneaking away further and further away from the people. 

Talking on equal terms, learning about one another. His smile never left the entire time, listening to all her stories, her tales. Her likes and dislikes. How she came to be one of the mages for Layla herself. 

After hours, Dima spots the silhouette of the Glacian. He began to panic seeing he had lost the King within mere moments hours ago.

... however, when he drew closer to the shore of this isle, he paused. 

There he was; the King and the woman he danced with before sitting by the shore, hand in hand. Their heads resting against each other. 

Dima took a step back and grinned.

Leaving the two alone.