#Diana hunt

[atomic-chronoscaph]

On Her Majesty's Secret Service (1969)

#james bond gif #on her majesty's secret service gif #george lazenby #diana rigg #cw blood gore #007 #peter hunt #spy movies #ski chase #ian fleming #60s movies #sixties #1969 #gif #chronoscaph gif

[secretsofblackthornhall]

Emma to Cristina

Dear Cristina,

I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry! I realize the message I just sent you probably didn’t make a lick of sense, so after you’ve read it, toss it and read this. I was in kind of a hysterical state when I wrote it — I’ve been wanting to tell you all about what was going on with Mina being kidnapped for days, but I couldn’t. Then, when I could, it all just kind of poured out. Again, sorry!

It was awful not being able to say anything to you about what was happening. I’ve always hated politics, as you know—but however unusual your (and Mark’s) position, the Seelie Court would certainly consider you part of Kieran’s retinue, and we were expressly forbidden from contacting either Court about the fact that Mina was kidnapped right out of her bedroom here at Blackthorn Hall. And we obeyed to the letter.

So, it turned out the person who’d spearheaded the kidnapping was Mother Hawthorn, the nursemaid to the First Heir, who chose to marry a Shadowhunter. She’s had a complicated relationship with Shadowhunters, especially Herondales (who DOESN’T have a complicated relationship with Herondales, I ask you) ever since — and now she was demanding to see Kit if we ever wanted to get Mina back.

Nobody wanted Kit to do it, even though everyone was desperately afraid for Mina. But he was determined. There was no stopping him. So arrangements were made through a bunch of faerie go-betweens for Kit to meet Mother Hawthorn. She had demanded a rendezvous near river water, so we went down to the Promenade in Chiswick. There’s an itty bitty park there, and a little bandstand. We all — me and Julian, Tessa and Jem and Kit — walked down there, pretty quietly and somberly. Tessa kept stroking Kit’s back, and it was clear she was trying not to cry. Jem looked like he wanted to kill someone. Kit just looked determined. And Jules — well, I’ll get to Jules.

We stayed some distance away while Kit crossed the dry grass toward the bandstand. As he approached, Mother Hawthorn came out of the trees, holding Mina, and started walking toward him.

Jules and I both tensed up, in case either Jem or Tessa made a break for the baby. We wouldn’t have blamed them, but we knew they couldn’t be allowed to do it – Kit had to be able to try to get Mina without a violent fight. All I can say is, you can kind of see how much they’ve both been through and endured over all the time they've been alive. They clutched each other’s hands and neither of them moved, even though you could see how desperately they wanted to run to their children. It was an incredible display of control, and heart-breaking too.

Kit and Mother Hawthorn came together in front of the bandstand. Of course we couldn’t hear anything of their conversation, but we could see that Mina immediately put her arms out for Kit. Kit tried to reach for her, but Mother Hawthorn held up a hand. She clearly wouldn’t give her back, and they started arguing. I could tell how angry Kit was, even though he was trying to hold onto control. He kept shaking his head no over and over, almost every time Mother Hawthorn spoke.

Anyway, after a couple of minutes of that, Mother Hawthorn started to laugh. She looked over — she clearly saw us and didn’t care — and snapped her fingers. Kit was flung to the ground; he rolled over and came up on his feet, but by then black vines were whipping up out of the ground, slashing at him, winding around his legs. Mina was screaming so loudly we could hear her.

“That’s enough,” Jem snarled, and started across the street. But Julian put a hand on his shoulder.

“Wait,” he said, and we all stared at him — you know I have utter faith in Julian, but for a moment even I wondered if he’d gone crazy.

And then. Then there was this huge noise. I thought it was a helicopter at first, or maybe a bunch of helicopters, but then I realized no, the sound was stranger than that — it was hooves, beating against the sky. They passed over us and—it was Gwyn and Diana! I mean, it was the whole Wild Hunt, there were a couple dozen of them, some on horses, some on winged creatures I’d never seen before. But in front was Gwyn, with Diana on another horse behind him, her hair streaming out behind her.

Diana swooped down and grabbed Mina right out of Mother Hawthorn’s arms. Gwyn was right behind her, and seized up Mother Hawthorn in one arm—that guy is, uh, pretty strong I guess—and kind of slung her over the back of his horse. It looked pretty dangerous for Mother Hawthorn but you know, not a lot of sympathy for kidnappers here.

Diana swooped (the Wild Hunt does a lot of swooping, as you may recall) over to us, and gently handed Mina off to Jem and Tessa. Then Diana winked at us and rose back into the sky, and she and Gwyn and the whole rest of the Hunt ascended faster than I would have thought possible. I guess they had to get Mother Hawthorn away from us, which made sense. Anyway, they disappeared into the clouds and were gone.

I have to say, Diana’s wink was pretty badass. It made me miss doing badass stuff, a little. I think I’ll take Cortana out back tonight and seriously behead some weeds.

So anyway. Kit was running back toward us, and Tessa was crying in relief and Jem was staring at where the Wild Hunt had disappeared. Mina, of course, was fine. She kept saying, “Horsies!” which was hilarious, and then Kit got there and started fussing over her, and Julian and I stepped away to give the four of them space for their reunion.

Julian had one of those Looks on his face, and I had a hunch. “That was you, right?” I said. “You contacted the Wild Hunt.”

He shrugged. “Mother Hawthorn said not to contact the Seelie and Unseelie Courts, but the Wild Hunt is neither. They don’t swear allegiance to anybody.”

“Neither does Mother Hawthorn,” I said. “So it was like, ‘Wild fey, come get your wild friend, she is getting too wild?’”

“Something like that,” he said, and his voice was casual but I could tell he was pleased with himself. And all right, fine, I was pleased with him too, and I told him so.

On the way back to the house we asked Kit what it was Mother Hawthorn even wanted. He said she wanted to tell him he was the descendent of the first you-know-who (I know Kieran has told you something about Kit’s faerie heritage, but not all of it, and most people don't know) and that she had come to take him to live in Faerie where he belongs. He said he tried to make it clear that he didn’t want to live in Faerie, that he was satisfied with the life he had (although he kind of looked over at Jem and Tessa while he said it and I think satisfied is maybe less embarrassing to say than how he actually feels, which is much better than that). She just kept telling him it was his destiny and his duty, his fate would come for him soon enough if he didn’t bend to it, blah blah faerie stuff, you know how they are. (Uh, no offense if you’re reading this too, Kieran.)

I don’t think he was telling the whole truth, though, because Mother Hawthorn went to a lot of trouble just to send a message like that. I mean she could have put that on a postcard. It wasn’t anything Kit didn’t already know, basically. I am sure there was more she said that Kit didn’t want to share — I could tell from his expression. I hope he’ll tell Jem and Tessa, when he’s ready. At least we can be pretty sure Gwyn will make sure Mother Hawthorn stays away from him  — it’s one less thing to worry about.

That’s about all the news from here, and I’m so relieved to be able to share it with you finally. I guess if Kieran needs more information he should reach out to Gwyn; I’ve told you pretty much all I know.

Take care, and talk to you soon, and love to K and M!

Emma

#sobh #secrets of blackthorn hall #emma carstairs #cristina rosales #kit herondale #mina carstairs #julian blackthorn #the wild hunt #diana and gwyn #diana wrayburn #mother hawthorn #jem carstairs #tessa gray

[artbyanca]

Artemis, mistress of animals and protector of the young. 

#Atremis #Diana #Greek Mythology #myth #mythology #greek goddess #theoi #goddess of the hunt #goddess of the moon #boar #deer #bear #buzzard hawke #partridge #guinea fowl #fish #asphodel #amaranth #arrows #quiver #bow #archer #animlas #nature #watercolor #painting #illustration #art #artists on tumblr

[diioonysus]

artemis & diana + art

#diana the huntress by guillaume seignac: diana #diane the hunter by giuseppe cesari: diana #diana the hunter by giovanni pietro rizzoli #diana and cupid by pompeo batoni #diana returning from the hunt by francois boucher #diana the huntress by unknown #the death of chione by nicolas poussin #diana by pierre-auguste renoir #diana by simon vouet #diana and actaeon by titian #diana and callisto by peter paul rubens #diana and endymion by francesco solimena #diana and her companions by johannes vermeer #diana bathing by fancois boucher #the bath of diana by jean antoine #diana and callisto by jean baptiste marie pierre #diana bathing by jean-baptiste-camille #diana hunting by pedro pablo rubens #apollo and diana attacking the children of niobe by jacques louis david #diana at the bath by james ward #diana preparing for hunting by angelica kauffman #the hunt of diana by paolo de matteis #diana bathing by baron antoine jean gros #diana of the hunt by john byam liston shaw #room of diana and actaeon by parmigianino #artemis by trung cao #diana and endymion by walter crane #diana and endymion by nicolas poussin #diana by rosalba carriera #diana the slayer by guercino

[illustratus]

Diana the Huntress by Guillaume Seignac

#diana #huntress #art #guillaume seignac #goddess #roman #mythology #roman mythology #ancient rome #religion #hellenistic #hunting #hunters #europe #european #italy #history #ancient roman #mythological

[blee-bleep]

When Diana wants cuddles, there's nowhere Akko can hide where Diana won't find her.

i love u sm anon

#YES YES YES CUDDLY DIANA USING HER WOLF INSTINCTS TO VEHEMENTLY HUNT FOR AKKO FOR CUDDLES MHM YES SO TRUE #diakko #dianakko #lwa #little witch academia #atsuko kagari #akko kagari #atsuko 'akko' kagari #diana cavendish #bleeart #im sorry for how dirty and ugly this looks BUT I GOTTA EXPRESS IT SOMEHOW #anon ur brain is so big YESSSSSSSSS *kisses u on the lips #donchu love it when ur otp's feelings for each other borders on destruction #*shrieking while drawing this and kicking and squealing and dancing #only the ones as insane as me can get this :pensive_emoji:

[artthatgivesmefeelings]

José del Castillo (Spanish, 1737-1793) Domenico Zampieri Il Domenichino, after (Italian, 1581-1641) Diana's Hunt, 1761 Real Academia de Bellas Artes de San Fernando

#Diana's Hunt #La Caza de Diana #José del Castillo #1700s #art #fine art #european art #classical art #europe #european #fine arts #oil painting #europa #diana's hunt #Domenichino #italian art #spanish art #spanish #hispanic #latin #italy #italian #mediterranean #classic art #painting #artwork #mythological art #neoclassical art #neoclassical #neoclassicism

[artemis-potnia-theron]

Had the chance to see the stunning 'Diana on the Stag' (1610) by Paulus Attinger ✨️

#artemis #diana #artemis deity #artemis goddess #goddess artemis #artemis goddess of the hunt #artemis devotion #artemis devotee #diana devotee #diana deity #goddess diana #diana goddess #hellenic pantheon #hellenic polytheism #hellenic gods #hellenic community #hellenic pagan #hellenic paganism #hellenic polytheist #hellenic worship

[hey-scully-itsme]

thy chase had a beast in view

#a drawing of diana because i love her more than life itself #yes i know the horse is heavier than most you'd use for hunting BUT consider: i love chunky horses #i'll draw her riding something more sensible next time i promise #also drawing someone riding sidesaddle is SO confusing when you've only ever drawn people riding astride #and yes i made her riding habit green on purpose :) #aubreyad #diana villiers

[claer]

diana by forest rogers

#diana #forest rogers #sculpture #miniatures #polymer art #polymerart #polymer clay #sourced #artemis #greek mythology #roman mythology #moon goddess #goddess of the hunt

[atomic-chronoscaph]

George Lazenby and Diana Rigg - On Her Majesty's Secret Service (1969)

#george lazenby #diana rigg #on her majesty's secret service #james bond #007 #peter hunt #countess tracy di vicenzo #spy-fi #60s bond #spy movies #ian fleming #sixties #1969

[susanontherocks]

I had an idea this morning. Do gods of the hunt preside over things like Easter Egg Hunts? And what if a kid managed to petition a god without realizing it? Here’s the result. -Susan

It was time for the big Easter Egg hunt again. Little Janey, four years old, was super excited. She remembered how much fun she’d had last year. But she also remembered that she’d only found two eggs. Momma had told her older brother to help, but he’d be a big stupid-head like he had last year and just run off and leave her by herself again. And the other kids had pushed her down, or knocked her out of the way.

As they drove to the park Janey closed her eyes, and wished really hard. “I want to be the bestest egg hunter. I want to find lots, and lots, and lots of eggs!”

When the egg hunt started, the other kids pushed Janey out of the way, just like last year. Except one girl about Janey’s age, with a flowy white dress, and a barrette shaped like a moon in her hair.

“C’mon,” the girl said, taking Janey’s hand. “We can find eggs better than they can.” The girl took Janey into a little bunch of bushes, and showed her how to find the eggs the other kids couldn’t see, and the places grown-ups thought were good places to hide things.

Janey and her new friend didn’t find the most eggs, but they did find lots and lots and lots, which really was what Janey had hoped for. When the hunt was over, and the grown-ups were calling, Janey tried to share her eggs with her new friend, but she only wanted one. The biggest one, but that was okay because Janey didn’t like the ones with gooey stuff inside.

“I’m Janey!” She said, holding her hand out like the grownups did when they introduced themselves. “Can we be friends?”

“I’m Diana,” the girl replied. “And I’d really like that.”

#story #Diana the Huntress #Easter egg hunt #my writing #original story

[artbyanca]

Apollo and Artemis

#Artemis #Diana #Apollo #Greek Mythology #greek gods #greek goddess #god of music #god of light #goddess of the hunt #mythology #theoi #illustration #pen and ink #drawing #art #artists on tumblr

[shopdixi]

Artemis Agrotera, Potnia Theron: "Artemis of the Wildland, Mistress of Animals."

www.shopdixi.com

Artemis, lover of woods and the wild chase over the mountains. Artemis, Virgin Huntress, beloved of wild animals and restrained by no man, mortal or God. Artemis, Moon Goddess, bearer of light, bringer of the Crescent Moon. Artemis, leader of Nymphs and protector of young Maidens.

Bow down to our Mistress.

Inspired by the sacred Deity of Wild Things, meet our devotion to Artemis. All in beautiful antiqued sterling silver detail, the feminine face of our Goddess is crowned in the crescent moon, as delicate thorns wrap around her face. This is the statement gothic necklace for all worshippers at the Altar of the Huntress.

#greek mythology #artemis #goddess of the hunt #inspiredbynature #goddessofthehunt #greekmyths #diana goddess

[petruchio]

#thg #so something about this. #something about katniss as diana goddess of the moon and the hunt? #something about the moon and real or not real #something about the moon and cycles and transformation #ugh let’s unpack guys

[artschoolglasses]

Diana's Return from the Hunt, Francois Boucher, 1745

#Diana's return from the hunt #Francois boucher #boucher #1745 #1740s #1700s #18th century #rococo #art #painting