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Just like the tides of time, my brain betrayed the actual image it had
Quinne 'Cutty' Quada, my #bladesinthedark Spider and #oceantides captain! She's a Waistcoat Femme who'll rob you blind.
L’illustrateur @JJENIAC est en train de réaliser une série de dessins sur les cryptides.
Cc @BenRenaut 👇
Philomenos, the god of pining. Aristides, the god of melody. They meet one day, Philo hearing a lovely voice which he follows. He's stricken by the singer's beauty and offers his hand. Aristides just laughs. "I am not a maiden," he says. Thus begins Philo's undying love.
@furrchanart Just found your art through someone who commished you on a RP site!
I got a few OCs on hand for the lovely Warcraft universe.
Jabi Goldsword!
Phaira Tidespray (Still needing art of her!
Chun Hei Windbrew
And finally Robin Tidespray
Please vote, every vote counts rn and the tides can turn in just one day. I’m already really tired and today isn’t helping.
Yesterday's "On Gilded Tides" session ended with my Yuan-ti sorcerer meeting back up with his golden dragon husband.
It's hard to convince a several thousand year old being to NOT let the world end... but face tappies help.#dnd5e #DnD
@ChettoDustTbh i was waiting for the day to tweet this but here it is :D
those tides do be lookin kinda dark 👀
#ProjectArrythmia
Because the Moon rules the tides, Monday is the best day for Water magick of all kinds
Create traveler's amulets, Anoint and cleanse magickal tools, Commune with Fae and spirits and Reflect and renew the spirit
#mondaythoughts #mondaymagick #MondayMood #wiccanwitch #witchcraft
Day 25 of MUtober surges the tides with the mischievous VeeMU! (not my name tho lol) 🐙🐙
I was an avid fan of Splatoon so this really brings back the memories of my countless ocs that I made...
(and of course what has made up my nickname too!)
#ahatintime #splatoon #mutober
Large tides may have been a key factor in the evolution of bony fish and tetrapods https://t.co/idnhz1Wkpv #archaeology #archaeologist #history
*ominous organ music intensifies*
Rusalka Searushes, drowned tidesage and terrifying urban legend!
The Doctor's pale, bony hands picked through the fragile flesh of the rotting fish. The tides called, the damnable wound - ever weeping - purveyed the air with its rot. He had to find something.