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#signoratober №2 - cryo/pyro powers
reminding of my challenge here
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#signoratober №1 - loss
reminding of my challenge here
Q: We recently learned that you often photographed people during your studies at Sumeru (sometimes against their will), maybe you have more photos of memorable moments?
One of my artworks about our lovely witch Lisa for genshin-lazy-ask- group (not so lazy anymore lol) Did I tell I love her? Well, I love her
I spontaneously decided to make a lazy Inktober challenge for my beloved La Signora, soooo I'll be glad if someone joins me :3 I'll tag it with #signoratober for my convenience Wish me luck xD
saying goodbye to summer with Lisa
looking forward, looking back.
I was captivated by a gorgeous lady again
It’s the middle of the night in my town again, time to share some thoughts I was thinking and thinking and thinking and decided to talk about tenderness in relationships
I often have a feeling that if I throw in some thoughts about soft pairings or about tenderness and support in general, people look at me like I'm an idiot
In a huge number of fandoms, half of the community is like "oh yeah f*ck them hard i'm gonna take them roughly mate mate smut smut", but what about, well, I dunno, everything else, for example??? Holding hands, kissing their forehead, catching loving gazes, stargazing, cooking together, carrying them to bed… I don't hella understand why people focus on smut so much they even replace canon with their own headcanons. Cringe. I won't stop to seek gentleness in each character I see, a spark of caring, a small flame of unconditional love, because that's the most beautiful thing for me.
Am I too naive? Maybe. Is it correct to focus only on smut? Hell no, and you won't convince me othervwse. Go and get some good old hugs and look at the stars above. Love and tenderness is better than anything in this world.
Doesn’t it make you feel bad to be so full of hate?
Like, don’t you see how you people give feminism a bad name?
I’m genuinely curious. I’m not trying to start an argument here, I’m just curious if you people know how.. hateful you people sound. If that’s even a good enough word to describe it.
You know whats hateful?
Hateful is when a ten year old girl gives birth to her uncle's child
Hateful is when a teenage girl is hooked up to a feeding tube, because everyone told her it would be better if she starved herself
hateful is a woman face covered, her eyes covered, her hands and her hips all all of her humanity hidden as if her existence were impure , hatred is prohibiting her from feeling the sun on her skin
hateful Is when men look for confirmed raped and murder victims to jerk off too
hateful is when the top search in pornhub is incest, pedophilia and rape, hateful is when men orgasm to women being choked, sodomized, while crying
hateful is the 80,000 women killed a year, for the crime of being women
hateful is b*tch c*nt and wh*re being the last things a girl hears before shes is brutally taken out of this world, hateful is laughing these words off as not a big deal
hateful is mutilating the genitals of a five year old girl, hateful is watching her squirm and cry while you cut her up, thinking about the feelings of the man who will rip her open
hateful is forcing a woman to give birth, hateful is turning a human being into an incubator, hateful is prohibiting women control over their own fucking organs, their own fucking lives.
hateful is rape.
hateful is women only having 'equality' and rights, in 8 countries. on earth, total. out of 195.
Hateful is making god, the creator male, hateful is making very system of belief around women as a resource, women as second to man, women as a birth giver and nothing else. hate is removing women from the divine and the powerful
hateful is male criminals in womens prisions, hateful is solving their rape with condoms, hateful is letting it go on, hateful is sacrificing women's safety for male egos, hateful is destroying rape shelters, hateful is defining women by front holes and uterus havers, hateful is mutilating them when they dont conform, hateful is young lesbians being groomed to sleep with men, lest they're bigoted. hateful is defining women as a sex doll, as a gender role, as femininity, as a personality.
hateful is menstrual huts, hateful is letting women die of hunger, poison and cold, hateful is saying menstrual blood makes them impure, inhuman. hateful is saying being a woman is karmic punishment.
hateful is driving needles up a baby girls skull, its drowning her in milk, its leaving her out for the wolves. hateful is seeing a girl be born as a curse, its killing her upon sight.
hateful is binding a seven year olds feet. breaking her bones, and smashing them together, its locking her up, never be able to walk or dance, will never be able to play, for men, for men to fuck her, for men to own and want her. an object, a status symbol.
Hateful is purchasing a womans body to use, as a toy as an object, hateful is seeing a young girl, starving, and putting your dick in her mouth, hateful is defending this, hateful is purchasing rape, hateful is advocating for it.
hateful is removing women from history, hateful is writing your name over their accomplishments, hateful is to ban them from reading from writing, from learning, from being human, hateful is never letting a woman touch the world, hateful is locking them up, never to be seen or heard
hateful is burning her at a stake, hateful is lobotomizing her, hateful is locking her up, its the straight jacket, the asylum.
hateful is cutting her open, is shaving down her bones, is injecting poison into her face, oil into her lips, inserting silicone into her body, its sucking out her fat with syringes. trimming her stomach, burning her skin.
hateful is demanding were nice. hateful is demanding that we smile. hateful is being annoyed we dont care about your fucking feelings while were being brutalized, hateful is pretending feminism has anything to do with 'looking good', hateful is coming here pretending youre innocent to ask why im not sucking your fucking dick while talking about the dehumanization of four billion human beings, souls, people. WOMEN.
you know whats not hateful? calling this shit out. I feel great, I felt the best I've ever felt being so 'hateful' about the hatred of women. I no longer look the other way, I no longer rack up my brain for explanations, and excuse, I no longer get caught up in the performance of being nice and giving feminism a good name and instead focus on getting shit DONE.
if you wanted nicer women, you shouldnt have fucking killed them. now shut the fuck up and stop pretending you ever gave a shit about women and feminism. people like you are happy to jerk off while the world burns as long as you 'look good' while doing it.
Die.
some of my headcanons about our lovely lady la signora there is no place on the picture anymore, but it is vital for me to write that she hates aspic lol версия на русском ниже
Vague recollections. Empty tunnels without a mouth. I am sorry if I frightened you…
I was a part of a fantasy collaboration on Instagram, so I decided to pull together a cosplay of The Princess/Shifting Mound from Slay The Princess by @blacktabbygames !
Only that maiden's clear voice, Could cause the guardian's brow to come unbound.
Their time together was short. At last, the knight's blood would run dry, As would her tears and her songs.
The actual size of artwork is a bit bigger, but it doesn't fit tumblr lol I put so much effort into it, so I humbly ask for comments and reblogs if you like this stuff, thank you very much <3
LUNA MY DARLING YOUR PROMPT EVENTS GIVE ME LIFE ૮꒰ྀི ⸝⸝ ≍⩊≍⸝⸝ ꒱ྀིა
i would like to pretty please send in baking + chin tilt with diluc? 🍂
diluc x reader
falling for you event
gray i so did not get sappy as hell over this and totally don't think i need to cry over him for next several days now
it’s only the beginning of the cold nights at the dawn winery. though still at the start of the autumn season, winds from dragonspine bring in an early cold; somewhere between not quite being able to get away without a jacket when headed outside and freezing beads of dew on the wilting grapevines. if it weren’t for the warmth coming from inside, the windows may have been kissed at the edges with frost.
the warmth of the large kitchen is reminiscent of happier times diluc can’t dwell on but is all together something new for him.
his brother isn’t leaning on the counter opposite him, picking at treats adelinde had made and tried to hide from them till the next day. their father isn’t ushering both boys into the kitchen to ensure they learn how to cook and help prepare a meal properly, lest they become too spoiled, but yet, he’s not alone.
the heavy doors leading into the parlor, the floor under his feet, and the hanging glass on the ceiling are as they were before diluc was even born and though the smell of vanilla and sugar has lingered in the air here many times, it’s never been as sweet as it is now.
then again, whenever you are around everything seems different to diluc. more than he would have dared to dream of not long ago and couldn’t possibly let go of now. not when you had taken his heart and held every broken, burning, piece with gentle care, like it was your honor to do so; when you had gifted him your heart in return despite his bloodied and scarred hands; how unworthy he believes himself to be.
but it’s impossible for those thoughts to linger for long when staring at you and having you within arms reach. so impossible when your love has given hope, desire, acceptance, to each dark corner and scorch mark of the manor and to the uncrowned king who resides there.
he can feel your warmth and joy even though your focus is entirely on whisking ingredients you’ve prepared together. there’s a hint of your shampoo lingering with the sugary air that fills his lungs in an intoxicating mixture. it would be so easy to reach out to hold you like only he is able to, like he has longed to do since falling for you and that has only become a constant burning need since professing his love.
as if your heart knew the sound by memory, and your quite certain it had, it skips a beat at the familiar tap of dilucs boot as he takes a step closer together to you but you swear it stops completely when the next moment you feel one of his gloveless hand enveloping yours, halting your whisking before you let go of it all together. his other arm wrapping around your middle and pulling you away from the edge of the counter top and against his chest instead.
he’s so warm and almost too gentle in his grip, as though he might break you if he were to use another ounce of his strength but desperately wants you as close to him as possible. marred fingers caress the shape of your jaw with the same delicate and adoring touch until they settle under your chin.
you melt into his touch, press into his chest to feel more of him.
diluc says your name, soft and tender in a way you’ve never heard him use with anyone but you; full of overwhelming devotion and a lilt of vulnerability that bares his very soul to you.
before you can move or speak, diluc lifts your chin and squeezes your hip in his other hand. still so careful in his movements, needing not to coax you closer. he’s thoughtful in the angle this puts your neck in, leaning down to meet you until you’re sharing breath, can see the dust of pink on his cheeks and feel the tickle of soft locks that paint your world in crimson whos only rival is the deep ruby luster to his eyes that linger on yours for a moment, dropping to your lips and back again.
“may i kiss you?”
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Rhodonite Wolf fantasy art doll
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Resin, fabric fur, wire+plastic armature, feathers, primer, acrylic paint, varnish. Posable neck has plastic ball-and-socket armature inside and can be posed. Tail and wings are also posable and contain wire armature inside. Legs contain wire armature inside, so you can carefully and slightly move it to find perfect balance if you keep the doll on uneven surface.
Size: 70 cm total length * 30 cm tall