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For want of a smile
"It was not Love's nor Life's vibrance that could soothe his sorrow. In the end, Death's monochrome peace alone could earn his smile."
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Where I cannot follow...
Always it was your nature to wonder far and wide. Such places you might wander with me close to your side.
Yet here I am without you, this journey yours to keep. I yearn so much to follow, to wonder what you seek.
To grip so tightly the things that even Life itself cannot keep.
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Baldring In Baldur's Gate while telling Balduran to get---
If you followed me for anything XIV related I wish to inform you that I am still wholly on my BG3 kick. So. You get more of my Tav.
I should really write a little synopsis of his character.
Avatar of Silvanus he is, there's a lot to tell.
Ah well. AMA or I'll just do as I do and slam pictures down in no chronological order.
(Picture spam of various parts of the story below)
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Traveler
And again you go To places I wont know Across the star and so very, very far…
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Where I cannot follow...
Always it was your nature to wonder far and wide. Such places you might wander with me close to your side.
Yet here I am without you, this journey yours to keep. I yearn so much to follow, to wonder what you seek.
To grip so tightly the things that even Life itself cannot keep.
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//OK look....
/Get dunked on, Tarnished/
.......
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Source: Flickr / backyard822
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Eureka | Pagos - Snow + Thunder
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candles
Eventide comes slowly, but darkness strikes quick. The night is sultry, leaving spots in the periphery of the eyes and the deep prick of pain in the head or the heart. Koto turns in her bed, sleepless, the bamboo slats of her summer mat clicking gently, and realizes she’d left the candle flickering at her reading desk.
In the haze, tired, she watches the flame glower, seeing double. Watches it sunder into three, six, twelve flickering lights. Suddenly, night is upon her and the sky is awash with lanterns.
She jolts awake, sitting up, eyes searching wildly through the dark. The thousand-light vigil is again a single candle, until that too is snuffed by a quiet breeze.
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Doma Restored
Anonymous asked:
tits or ass B)
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FAVES OF THE DECADE: 2017 ☆ Dark Tempest & Immortal Fire by Annette Marie Actions change our course, influence our futures, but intentions define us, empower us. Without intent, we are nothing.