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orders an uber and a few minutes later an eagle flies down and snatches me off the ground like a mouse

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I just imagined a very emotional animatic for Magnolion and I’m fucking almost in tears

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Grasmere, Cumbria, home to the English Romantic poet William Wordsworth. Here you will find the cottage that he lived in, the daffodil garden he planted in memory of his daughter, the tomb where he was laid to rest, and the lakes and trees and mountains that inspired his genius.

Now is the best time of year to take that train to Cumbria! And if you cannot, perhaps console yourself with the works of the Lake Poets. (photos @lakedistrict IG)

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Today's aesthetic:

The feeling of having a very vivid dream, and being unable to forget it, but also not being able to remember it.

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Sometimes you just need to do some oc prompts to get yourself out of your art funk

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Sometimes you just need to do some oc prompts to get yourself out of your art funk

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hey guys! I made an etsy for tarot readings!

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Only a matter of time before Bilbo snapped…

I also know one of those fanfics technically happens in the afterlife and Bilbo just bonks him for the emotional turmoil. 

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Magnolion with some facial hair? Probably not, but it’s a vibe anyway

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𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒈𝒐 "🥺🍂🍁🧡🎃🥰".

Source: 🧡

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There's been so many video games, and now an AR game... when is the Witcher Dating Sim gonna drop😩😩??

I was gonna draw a Lambert and Geralt version too, but alas making the video and everything took a while. Let me know if y'all wanna see more Witchers (but they will probably just be art, not full animations :P )

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@wtvrlolawants’ archive

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mxuntainlion​:

@theglimmerhillbard​ said: “What a lucky day it is! I didn’t expect to see a big cat around these parts.” Magnolion teased with a broad smile. “Been a while, friend.”

“And I didn’t expect to see a little shit.” Affectionate. 

What are you doing here, then?”

    The playful insult had Magnolion snorting out a laugh, still smiling brightly as the sun setting in the sky. It was always a relief to see a friendly face in the crowd. Especially one as friendly as Aiden.

    “Wandering through, you know how it is.” He shrugged. “Actually heading south while the weather is nice. What about you? It’s been too long since our paths have crossed.”

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drakonig​:

HE TRULY HATED TO ADMIT SUCH TRUTH,that music and poetry was one of the very few things he fully enjoyed coming from people. They could be soothing as they could be entertaining and fun, something he didn’t get to experience much if at all. 

Since the dwarves claimed the Lonely Mountain he’s been hiding among people, known for his particular height and suspicious amount of gold in his pocket, but no one bothered question it and even less in taverns considering he could have quite the appetite. Much like now, ordering his fourth plate of food and paying in advance even, looking at the bard near the fire that kept the room dimly lit. 

His presence must have been known by now, he had been paying attention from the very beginning…

@theglimmerhillbard​   //  starter call.

    Magnolion loved peaceful evenings like this. A warm fire to his left, patrons to the right, and a drink to have between songs and ballads of heroes foreign to this region. It was a good night to be a wanderer, and a better one to be a bard. At least it would be if it weren’t for the way Magnolion’s ears pricked at every sound, and the hairs at the back of his neck stood. He was being watched. And not in the normal fashion a performer ought to be.

    A short glance around the tavern told Magnolion all he needed to know. A massive stranger with piercing eyes. Just the way the halfling liked it.

    As his current song came to an end, Magnolion picked up his mug of hot tea, set down his instrument, and made his move to the stranger. One of them had to take the first step. May as well be the fool with little to lose right now anyway.

    “Good evening, good sir.” Magnolion greeted with a bright smile. “I hope you’ve enjoyed my work. You’ve been quite the attentive audience member.”