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#Midnight sun
iveleftitwithyou · 3 days
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to this day i cannot believe i let smeyer convince 12 year old me that the Quileute tribe was unreasonable for hating the Cullens. they could have lived anywhere else but instead they stayed in Forks and forced the wolf pack back into existence, changing the lives of the boys within it forever. it is not at all unreasonable for the tribe to hate the Cullens for taking away the youth of their children !!!!
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midnightsun-if · 2 days
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Do we have an alternate ending to the true love kiss scenario but the kiss ended up working? 🥹💔 asking for a broken hearted fellow
A heavy buzzing is what alerts you to your surroundings first, your eyes fluttering open blearily as you try to make sense of the world coming into focus around you.
You were in a familiar room. Faint aromas and scents waft over you, soothing, instead of alerting, the beast within you.
You were on a bed. That you could tell by the soft sheets underneath your hands.
You weren't alone. Your gaze settling on the figure seated directly next to you, a wave of warmth crashing over you at the familiar sight.
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Koda: "Hi, sunflower," he whispers, conscious of how loud he needed to be in case you were still disoriented. A large hand cups your cheek, tears causing the gold within his deep brown eyes to shimmer like flecks of liquid sunlight. "You've been asleep for a bit, I'm glad I was able to wake you up." Koda dips his head. "We should get you a medal. I think you beat out a hibernating bear."
Scarlett: "My heart." The whispered admission, spoken through a strangled noise, as if the breath had just been forced back into her lungs, is filled with adoration. "You've finally awoken." A look of complete relief is etched upon her face, Scarlett moving closer, as if on instinct, to clutch your hand. The usual viridescent quality of her gaze was darker than usual, a pallid hue to her complexion, but the happiness the shone through seemed to make her glow from within. "I'll have to ask you desist from ever scaring me like that again. I don't know what I would do if I lost you."
Cyrus/Cyra: "You're awake." A soft smile comes to their lips at the sight, golden eyes shimmering with all the love they felt for you. "I wasn't certain if you would awaken. If I--" They pause, shaking whatever thought away. "I don't know what I would have done if I hadn't been able to help you." They gently take your hand into theirs, pressing a light kiss to the back of it. "You've helped me in so many ways, my flame, I'm glad that I was able to pay, at least some of, it back."
Quinn: "It's about time you woke up," they tease, easy smile on full display. If it wasn't for the strain around sapphire eyes, you would have almost believed it too. "I don't know how much longer I could have put up with your snoring, sweetheart." Quinn shakes their head, settling on the bed, making sure they didn't jostle you too much. "I'm just glad to finally see you awake."
Caden: "I'm glad to see you awake," they murmur, gently swiping a strand of hair away from your face. Argent eyes softened to a pale gray, black curls falling haphazardly across their forehead as they smile gently at you. "Is there anything you need? Anything I can help you with?" Caden settles on the bed beside you, light as air. "I will do everything in my power to make sure you're okay." They press a gentle kiss to your brow. "No matter how long that may take."
Sloane: A rush of emotions flickers across their face at the sight of you actually staring back. Hazel eyes flashing with the depth of the storm raging within them. "You're an ass," they grunt, hands tightening on the covers. "Do you have any fucking idea what you've just put me through?" Sloane barks out a laugh, shaking their head. "If you ever act like that much of a dumbass again, I might just leave you sleeping." Staring at you for a moment, their eyes soften, as does their tone. "But I can't say I'm not glad to see your beautiful eyes."
Blake: "I know I've said I enjoy Sleeping Beauty, but that doesn't mean you need to reenact it, angel." Violet eyes appraise your form, noting everything that could possibly be wrong. Seemingly content with what they find, Blake takes your hand into theirs, relief causing the tension within their body to rush out. "Let's leave curses and hexes to witches and animated movies, okay?" They run a hand through their hair, making the already messy locks even more haphazard in appearance. "Have no interest in almost losing you again."
Reginald/Regina: Blue green eyes brighten, a sunny smile overtaking their lips. "It actually worked!" They beam, rushing to your side in an instant. Slim hands cradling your face as they seem to simply want to soak you in. "I can't believe it actually worked! I'm happy that it did, of course. I don't want to even imagine it failing, but--" They cut themself off, clearly aware that they were headed towards a rant. Reigning themself in, they continue with a softer edge to their tone. "Even if I'm profoundly curious, I don't think I want to ever experience this again. I like it a lot better when you're the one answering my questions."
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70sscifiart · 12 days
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Roger Dean studied furniture design in college, which equipped him to do this album cover for Walking Circles, by Midnight Sun. Here’s what Dominy Hamilton and Carla Capalbo wrote about the art in the 1975 Roger Dean art book Views:
“Dean decided that after 5,000 years of chair design the only sufficiently different variation as yet unattempted, as far as he knew, was the bio-chemical approach. Dean's proposal was based on a mechanism favoured by lizards for re-growing their tails. Dean finally abandoned this project because of lack of facilities.”
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shippingeruri · 1 month
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@yelenhol completely blew my mind with this Eruri commission. I'm speechless. This is so incredibly beautiful <3 TY for accepting my request! Erwin deserves that hug more than anything <3
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edwardsdeathcabcd · 8 months
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Reasons autistic Bella is canon and real and true
Charlie: "I don't know if she's going to get over it– I'm not sure it's in her nature. She's always been such a constant little thing. She doesn't get past things, doesn't change her mind." So Bella has always been this resistant to change
In twilight, there's the occasional mention of her fidgeting when she's nervous, but in midnight sun, edward notices her stimming so many times. it seems like her usual habits are tapping her toes, playing with her hair and wringing her hands
She tries to mirror those around her & copy their tone, even when she's uncomfortable, because she thinks that's just How You Socialize (telling Eric that she also wants to go to comic con despite her having no idea what it really is, her talking very politely and casually about Edward's hunting habits, etc etc)
Poor motor skills
Horrible at evaluating risks / consequences
When she's feeling overwhelmed and needs sensory input she puts on headphones and listens to the same album on repeat for several hours at max volume
Covers her ears for most of the baseball game
Often unaware of her tone when she's speaking. There are moments in twilight where she's like "'xyz,' I said with as much enthusiasm as I could muster," that, in midnight sun, are changed to "'xyz,' she murmured, sounding unsure even as she said it." (The most hilarious example of this is "Go team!" vs "Go team?" in the baseball scene lol)
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light-miracles · 3 months
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Still reading Midnight Sun. I swear the inner logic of Esme's thoughts BAFFLE me
Esme: Edward can I have a moment with her?? I want her to be comfortable with me in Bella's first baseball game with us
Esme, five seconds after: Bella my son died and I tried to kill myself
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2001hz · 1 year
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Yoshitaka Amano: Icon Aloft 'Midnight Sun' (1990)
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vampvre · 2 years
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(the cullens in midnight sun deciding what to do about bella)
Carlisle: I don't think we can mansplain, manipulate, malewife our way out of this one guys
Jasper, without hesitation: manslaughter it is then
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dame-de-pique · 7 months
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Anders Beer Wilse - Norge Midnatsol, 01-05-1907, Published by Eneret B. C. & A. H.
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zegalba · 11 months
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Yoshitaka Amano: Midnight Sun (1990)
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ohyoudosmellgood · 1 year
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i need to know emmett’s opinion on that new cocaine bear movie.
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joykitsu · 1 year
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midnightsun-if · 10 hours
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Nah that was too freaking cute 🥺❤️‼️
Upsies with Baby!MC and Saraya (sorry if I spelled it wrong) and Helena.
Helena: An elegant brow furrows at the feeling of small hands tugging at the hem of her shirt, ice blue eyes glancing down to be met with the gaze of her youngest. The sight bringing a brief smile to her lips, as she could easily tell what was silently being asked of her. “Oh,” Helena murmurs, pushing back from her desk to give herself, and you, room to maneuver you up and onto her lap. Your excited, bubbling laughter like music to her ears. “I wasn’t aware I had such a demanding audience watching me work.” Helena drops a kiss to your brow, nuzzling her nose against your cheek. “I’ll try to have an extended intermission in order to make up for it.”
Saraya: “Little Light,” she coos, hearing the faint pattering of your footsteps against the cool flooring of the greenhouse. “You know you’re not supposed to be in here. It’s dangerous.” Turning around, after placing a delicate fern back into its nursery, Saraya shifts her focus to her youngest, your innocent eyes staring deeply into her own gaze as you cling to the ends of her skirt. “Did I forget the time?” Sounding aghast to hide the smile, Saraya stoops down and easily sweeps you into her arms, pressing numerous kisses to your face. “How could I forget our date, my little light? There’s only one thing I can do to make up for it.” She spins around, careful not to go too fast. “I’ll just have to hold you for longer.”
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jack-o-phantom · 1 year
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Drawing Midnight Sun once more for the fun of it
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huariqueje · 8 months
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Midnight Sun II  -   Anke Roder, 2021
Dutch, b. 1964 -
Encaustic and oil on hardwood, 27,5 x 14,5 cm 
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edwardsdeathcabcd · 8 months
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in midnight sun when edward sees his siblings playing a convoluted chess game, knowing they won’t let him play, and in new moon when bella watches him & alice play, but the game happened entirely in their heads & only took a few minutes LIKE. no wonder edward was happy to spend their honeymoon playing chess instead of fucking lmao he hasn’t had a good opponent in over 80 years
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