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Julrane was buried under a magic singing tree and became one of its voices after the tree absorbed her soul. Nasrin later merged with the tree deliberately to recover Julrane's consciousness and help her achieve a more independent form of resurrection.
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They're all stunning! The one done as a magazine cover is especially creative.
From left to right: Isabelle, a woman with black hair, brown eyes, and wearing a plain grey T-shirt. Jason, a man with red hair, green eyes, and wearing a blue T-shirt with a squirrel icon on it.
From left to right: Nasrin, a woman with black hair, brown eyes, and wearing a sleeveless red shirt. Aiyana, a woman with greying black hair, brown eyes, and wearing a dark brown vest over a light blue shirt and jeans.
From left to right: Aisling, a woman with a black bobcat haircut, dark eyeshadow, wearing a black shall over a blue shirt with a swirling pattern, holding a white rose. Ella, a woman wearing a purple handkerchief over her hair, spider earring, burgundy lace blouse with black and white cloth over the chest. Both stare intently at the viewer.
From left to right: Lorelai, a woman standing in a dark hallway with orange light on her face. Dark eye shadow, wearing a black lace necklace, key and lock, and a red rose blouse, face in a neutral expression. Judith, a woman with short dark hair, wearing a sun choker, clam shell rings, and a black shoulder cape over a light pink and gold tiger print blouse, looking relaxed.
Here's digital portraits I made of characters from The Song and the Tempest. Also some cosplays I did of Aisling and Ella from Ocean Ghost Detection, and of Lorelai and Judith from my random flashfics. Naturally, the cosplays are less literal, but they get the vibe across.
What a neat experience!
I think the digital art looks amazing, especially Patricia. It's also neat how much of Vanessa and Jonathan's relationship and their personalities come through in their shared portrait.
The colors are so vibrant! A viewer could get lost in the background details alone. Also nice to put faces to the names for these characters!
She seems very level headed in processing the strong, conflicted emotions she must be feeling. Also very cool picture of her!
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Screenshot of the following flashfic: Judith's phone charger scratched on the pillow next to her ear. It should've sounded like a record needle scraping the vinyl while a DJ threw a conniption fit and passed it off as music. Instead it sounded like her father using a straw broom on an olefin carpet after the Squirrel Visit. It hurt her ears and made her gag. Always had done. As a kid she'd once asked her grandmother not to sweep while she was there because the sound scratched her throat. Response: "This broom ain't nowhere near your throat. Just think 'bout som'tin' else." "Like what?" She kept scratching the charger's USB-C connector on the pillowcase, inching it closer to her ear till it poked her ear canal. She felt the cool metal against the dry skin, visualized her ear turning red to match the itching brought into clearer focus by the new stimulus. The charger slipped from her fingers, the last bit of energy having drained from that hand. Her internal narrator____ ___ "Said nothing?" said Nothing. No clever analysis, no grand implications, no abstract disections... The static shifts hosts to ceiling fan whir. She had nothing to do and nothing to solve and nothing to read. So why wouldn't her eyes close? Because she had Nothing to do and Nothing to solve and Nothing to read. She had to make something of Nothing. Her hand brushed her phone. The screen lit up with an ebook of Sappho's fragments. The itch in her ear cleared and she found should could read again.
Nothing keeps Judith awake. #flashfic #insomnia #WriteSky
Fomorian originally met Deveroux in the latter’s 21st year, when Formorian boarded the Crystal River and Humboldt Railroad’s night train to Fireridge pursuing his wife, who refused to die in any meaningful sense. He’d not long sat down with a sherry in the observation car when a bony hand assaulted his back. His sherry ejected itself from the glass to the assailants’ ratty trousers. It soaked in just below the cowboy belt buckle. “Brother, don’t you mind that a bit! I can forgive that sin just like mine’s forgiven!” Deveroux shoved a King of Diamonds playing card in Fomorian’s face. It had some scripture or other smeared across it. Fomorian did not take the card, even when Deveroux dropped it anyway. “Brother, I don’t know where ya think you’re bound, but I can tell ya this here ain’t the journey that matters, and I got written proof of that right here!” He slapped his scuffed leather suitcase, plopped into the seat across from Fomorian. Fomorian got up. “If I didn't have witnesses, I’d leave you a noxious puddle of goo.” He changed seats. Deveroux followed him. At the new spot Deveroux pulled a thin book with an unmarked brown paper cover out of the suitcase. “This here can offer you all most people want in life: unlimited freedom and power! Yaahooo! Look around ya at the people gawkin’ at us ‘cause they can feel its might! See their angry faces? Jealousy, brother! Pure jealousy! Because I ain’t offerin’ them what I’m offerin’ you! All you gotta do is hand over that freedom and power to a higher power and He’ll give it all back tenfold so fast you literally won’t see it happen! And you can’t do that no better than right now through that higher power’s most trusted agent on earth, Me! I take cash, checks, gold, or even the deed to your home…” Fomorian closed his eyes, breathed in, out, listened to the rhythm of wheels on rails, contemplated whether he could make order out of such chaotic stupidity. A nice diversion.
Flashback from Ocean Ghost: How Deveroux stumbled into the Big Bad's minion conscription program. #WIPSnips #WritingCommunity #pursue
The "Heaven forbid" line makes me wanna see a scene where someone does call him Gave in front of him 😆.
Bless his heart, he's so hard on himself. The reason for it is extremely valid, but the exhaustion of keeping it up just radiates off him.
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A couple things…
The “conflict“ in Iran *IS* a war.
It is a war of choice.
It is warfare without conscious.
It was unprovoked.
And I’m sick and tired of people suggesting & implying the only tragedies herein are that US Service Members have died. The people of Iran are innocents in this conflict!
Creep-o-gram certainly seems like a more fitting name than the Angels. It'd be hard not to be put off by the digital copy aspect.
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If I could at least get last month’s gas bill (180) paid soon I would be grateful. The gas company is hounding us and I’m worried.
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If he had pleasure on his face until he realized, was he at least enjoying it up until then?
If Uldir was a computer programmer. #unhingedpit #A #F #R #W
function Curse {
let ending;
if (FionBreaksCurse) {
ending = "Happy";
return ending;
} else {
LoopEndlessly;
}
}
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I see it.
moodboard for Armaiti from The Chrysillium Tree image of a broadsword image of little cabins and lights high up in the trees blue water magic a man sitting pensive under the full moon light streaming through trees a magic star tree a chyrsallis a man holding a woman and caressing her hair
During her time in the Azantium Empire, Mæve discovers a world of star-born trees and a fragile peace ready to collapse. Guided by Armaiti, a guardian bound to ancient magic, she awakens a power long forgotten—and a destiny tied to the land itself.
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This spread has the title, "The Witch of Eden Hollow | A Trans and Queer Fantasy Romance by G.T. Anthony," on the top, character headshots with traits beside them, and a general trope list. All is set against a background close-up photo of conifers on an autumn day. In the center of the image is the story's pitch: Inquisitor T. Sterling is hired by the pious town of Eden Hollow to hunt down the witch that commands an ancient forest called The Elder Grove. Reclusive, guarded, and untrusting, Elias finds with dread that the only way he can save his forest (and himself) from an untimely demise is to work with the hunter that was hired to kill him. Within Eden Hollow, Avery Miller struggles with the town's restrictive Puritan values, forced to hide his love for another man and a sudden magical ability that manifests within him. As their lives intertwine and tensions rise, secrets that were desperately locked away seep through the cracks, and what they find very well may destroy them.
This spread has the title, "The Witch of Eden Hollow | A Trans and Queer Fantasy Romance by G.T. Anthony," on the top, character headshots with traits beside them, and a general trope list. All is set against a background close-up photo of conifers on an autumn day. Characters (on the left): Inquisitor Sterling Character art from a picrew by crowesn picturing a heavyset white man with brown eyes and brown hair on his head and beard. Traits: Middle Aged Trans Man; Widowed Character; Vengeful Witch Hunter; Survivor's Guilt Elias Character art from a picrew by crowesn picturing a thin white man with pointed ears, long black hair, and gray eyes. He has green flecks on his forehead, cheeks, and shoulders. Traits: Demisexual Trans Man; Ancient Forest Guardian; If the Forest Dies, He Dies; Suppressing Old Grief Avery Miller Character art from a picrew by crowesn picturing a thin white man with long black hair tied back in a ponytail, freckles, and gray eyes. Traits: Closeted Gay, Repressed MC; Chronic Illnesses, Awakened Magical Abilities, Religious Trauma List of Tropes (on the right): - "T4T" - Old Man Yaoi - Enemies-to-Lovers - WitchXHunter - Finding Love After Loss/Heartbreak - "Ugly Grief Feelings" - Old, Buried Secrets - Religious Cult Disguised as a Small Town" - Closeted Gay to Unapologetically Queer Pipeline - Plant Magic
This spread has the title, "The Witch of Eden Hollow | Comparisons," on the top, character headshots with traits beside them, and a general trope list. All is set against a background close-up photo of conifers on an autumn day. In the center of the image are 6 comparisons to books and movies in order from first to last: 1. "Slewfoot: A Tale of Bewitchery," by Brom Similarities: "Embracing who they claim you are; Puritanical religious similarities" 2. "Strange Magic" (film) Similarities: "Sworn off love for good, only to find it in the most unlikely of places" 3. "The Witch" (film) Similarities: "Would'st thou like to live deliciously?" but make it queer 4. "The Wickerman" (1973 film) Similarities: "Something's not right about this town; Who are the real monsters?" 5. Disney Pixar's "Up" (film) Similarities: "A bereaved old soul finding hope and joy in mentorship and family." 6. "The Priory of the Orange Tree" by Samantha Shannon Similarities: "Effective Propaganda; It was all built on a lie. No, it gets worse!; A twist that will make you sick."
This spread has the title, "The Witch of Eden Hollow | A Trans and Queer Fantasy Romance by G.T. Anthony," on the top, character headshots with traits beside them, and a general trope list. All is set against a background close-up photo of conifers on an autumn day. Within the image are 4 snippets: 1. Elias glared. “There are people out there that need someone that knows how it feels to be othered and told that their way of life is sin. They need to know that their existence doesn’t have to be one lived in solitude and shame. They need to be protected from people like you.” “And what if living that way is the only option?” Sterling asked. “What if no one was there for him when he wanted them, therefore he no longer needed them? Even if he did have a community, where would he go? What if there was such a person like that?” “If such a person existed, then I understand why he became hateful. But that doesn’t give him the right to deny others a community just because he was isolated by his own.” 2. “Reach for the ledge. Once your hand touches it, I will grab it and pull you up.” “You won’t,” Elias snapped. “How am I supposed to trust you?” Sterling tensed as the ground rumbled again. There was not much time. “Do you want to live, or not?” He stared, tears in his eyes. “Yes.” 3. "May we all see a day where we no longer need to live in fear.” As Avery tried to imagine such a day, all he could think about were flowers. 4. Avery looked away, shook his head. He was unclean. He ruined Tristan’s life. “They’ll burn you for this. Please forgive me, Tristan. I’m so sorry.” “I’m not. I couldn’t have asked for a better lover. Avery, you are the most wonderful man I have ever met. You’re the best part of my life, and I’m forever grateful to you. Today, you have made me the happiest man in all of Eden Hollow.” “Why? How can you say that?” Tristan was still reverent. He kept the embrace gentle and leaned close to kiss his brow. “It’s because I love you.”
Wouldst thou like:
🏳️⚧️Sexy trans grandpas?
🌿OP displays of nature magic?
🏳️🌈A sweet established young gay couple?
💀Messy grief feelings?
⛪Religious Trauma?
🌶️Open Door + Sexual Liberation?
😰SOUL-bending twists?
Then thou shalt enjoy The Witch of Eden Hollow, a 🏳️⚧️🏳️🌈 fantasy romance
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A brother in a coma, a mage child accidentally rescued from a cult, and a monster hunter on the prowl: Dan the vampire is sure he can manage.
Except the kid is starting to feel very much like a daughter.
And that is not something he knows how to navigate.
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