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If 2 of your OCs were to fight, who would win?
Tauriel Bronté vs Bianca Redburn
The two of them are almost copies of one another. Both are lethal at range with their bows, but struggle in melee range with low AC and less powerful melee weapons
'And this (feather) - I should know it among a thousand - it's a lapwing's. Bonny bird; wheeling over our heads in the middle of the moor. It wanted to get to its nest, for the clouds had touched the swells, and it felt rain coming...'
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Wuthering Heights: Emily Brontë
In Greek mythology cyclopes were three sons of Uranus and Gaea. Their names were Arges, Brontes and Steropes. They had to forge the thunderbolts for Zeus. And that is the scene we are looking at. Three immensely muscular males at work.
"The Cyclops at their Forge"
dated 1788
It was about the middle night
And under such a starless dome
When gliding from the mountain's height
I saw a shadowy spirit come
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Poem: Emily Brontë: 12th January 1839
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Artwork: ShadowSpirit by EmilyInGondal
❝Qui vous a appris à peindre le vent ?❞ ⩫ Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre
🎨Félix Vallotton
1 - Le Vent, 1910
2 & 3 - Coup de vent, Honfleur, 1917
4 - Champ fleuri, 1912
New oc again!
Asher Bronte the lynx 🤎
Asher has been playing tennis and other games since childhood. Loves sports, leads a healthy lifestyle. She does not have super abilities, but she can stand up for herself. Asher is 20 years old.
#SonicTheHedgehog #AsherTheLunx #SonicOC
Charlotte Brontë supposedly based her character "Shirley Keeldar" and her canine companion, "Tartar", on her sister Emily and Emily's beloved bull mastiff, Keeper.
Image: Keeper from life by Emily Brontë (1818-1848), 1838. #emilybronte #charlottebronte #celebritypets
Love the menacing aura Brontes gives off. Okada's great at the frontal facial shots and face off pages in these type pf situations.
Quem aí assistiu #DontLookUp
E aplaudiu Bronterok lindu no final? Kkk
#netflixandchill
#FaustianFriday
Heaven did not seem to be my home; and I broke my heart with weeping to come back to earth; and the angels were so angry that they flung me out into the middle of the heath on the top of Wuthering Heights; where I woke sobbing for joy.—Emily Brontë
🎨KinukoYCraft
In memory of Emily Brontë, who died #OnThisDay 19 December 1848 at Haworth, one year after the publication of Wuthering Heights under the pseudonym Ellis Bell. #writers
#Otd 1848: Death (30, of TB) at @BronteParsonage of Emily Brontë. Dad from Co #Down. Novelist/poet (as Ellis Bell); Wuthering Heights! Animal lover, known for befriending stray dogs! Teacher briefly. Especially close to sister Anne. https://t.co/AfM4oTjS4T https://t.co/T44yFGFKQW
Emily Brontë’s dog mourned her death.
It is said that Emily’s dog, Keeper, followed her coffin to the grave when she died in 1848 and, for weeks after, moaned and howled outside her bedroom door.
(Keeper, watercolour by Emily, 24 April 1838.)
"The birds that now so blithely sing
Through deserts, frozen dry,
Poor spectres of the perished spring,
In famished troops will fly."
From Emily Brontë's "A Day Dream"
#illustration #drawingwhileblack
A painting from summer; part of the Pennine Way just outside of Haworth on the way to the Brontë Falls and Top Withins. There’s lots I like about it, but areas I know can be improved. Progression not perfection however! #ArtistOnTwitter #artist #watercolour #watercolor #painting
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"I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself.”
― Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre
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I've blown the wild untrodden snows
In whirling eddies from their brows,
And I have howled in caverns wild
Where thou, a joyous mountain child,
Didst dearly love to be.
The sweet world is not changed, but thou
Art pining in a dungeon now
Anne Bronte #FairyTaleTuesday