#VINTIS

[zeroground]

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HELLO,

POPE FRANCIS,

DALAI LAMA,

AR

0MICRON

AR

DIEVuŽĖ???

Tai ar ŠVENTAS MIESTAS ŠVIEČIA IŠ TOLI???

.

P..S

JUST Saying

VILntiS

VILNTIS

žintis

vilnis

Vilnius Vilns žėmaitišką ĖR VĖLNIUS.

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p.s.s.

Taylor are you READY?

#bALLERINEPUNK #prophecy #dEVILVIRUS #DIEVUŽĖS #DIEVEŽĖ #DIEVAŽĖ #DIEVUŽĖ #Veni Vedi vici #VINTIS #ŽINTIS #VILNTIS

[several-terrible-decisions]

I will die on this lonely Valenhart hill

...Indulging myself yet again in a scene from 'Full Disclosure' on my AO3

#final fantasy vii #ff7 #vincent valentine #tifa lockhart #vinti #ff7 fanart #valenhart #vincentxtifa #my artwork #these two live in my head rent free

[acnl-draws]

🎹Vinti piano duet🎄 A secret santa gift for @rosemochi 💗 Happy holidays everyone! Stay safe and warm out there also, as a bonus, here's the photos they have hanged on the wall! featuring cute moments from the AVALANCHE fam

#vinti #final fantasy vii remake #final fantasy vii #final fantasy 7 #vincent valentine #tifa lockhart #final fantasy 7 remake #cloud strife #aerith gainsborough #yuffie kisaragi #barret wallace #cid highwind #nanaki #cait sith #marlene wallace #denzel ff7 #ff7 #ff7 avalanche #i love the headcanon that vincent knows how to play the piano! and ofc tifa had a piano in her home. perfect match :3 #also post game they all live in a big house and you cant convince me otherwise! idc what the compilation says! lol

[kleptodoodles]

A FF7 Secret Santa gift for @reeveapologist ! Merry VinTi-mas! ❤️

#vinti #ff7 #vincent valentine #tifa lockhart #pixel art #final fantasy vii #vincent x tifa

[yinza]

Some Vinti for @iamjessicajj!

I’m betting the other guy looks a lot worse...

[Image Description: Digital artwork of Vincent and Tifa, shown from the chest up. Tifa has a bloody nose and split lip, her bangs mussed, and she is glaring at something off-screen. Vincent has his back slightly towards the viewer, and his expression is more neutral, his brow faintly furrowed. He holds Tifa’s cheek in his claw as he lifts a cloth towards her face to clean the blood. /end ID]

#vinti #vincent valentine #tifa lockhart #final fantasy vii #ff7 #final fantasy #yinza's artwork #artists on tumblr #fanart #holiday sketch requests #blood #scars #ff7 og

[eluvianarts]

Vinti’s Daily Rounds - Harding, Sera, Iron Bull, Solas, Leliana

#This is the 3rd time I've returned to this series with a new style #I've been trying not to make everything I do a full blown detailed piece so this was helpful #In case you forgot Vinti is my Tevinter cat OC #Vinti the cat #Dragon Age #sketch #sketches #digital sketch #doodle #cat #kitty cat #Lace Harding #Scout Harding #Scout Lace Harding #Sera #Solas #Iron Bull #The Iron Bull #Leliana #Dragon Age Inquisition #digital doodle

[jamesusilljournal]

VULCANO PARTITION, Matteo Vinti, 2022

#Painting #Landscape #Contemporary Art #Blue #Art #Matteo Vinti

[ragazzoarcano]

“Non darmi per vinto è la mia magia!”

— Black Clover - Asta

#non arrendersi mai #non arrendersi #superare i limiti #sei tutti i limiti che superi #non darsi per vinti #magia #determinazione #determinaton #ambition #ambizione #dare il meglio di sé #supera i tuoi limiti qui e ora #frasi anime #black clover #asta black clover #asta #frasi tumblr #frasi #frasi e citazioni #atteggiamento #comportamento #motivazione #frasi motivazionali #frasi motivanti #ragazzoarcano

[rosemochi]

Constant (FFVII, VinTi)

Chapter 12: Gelignite

He tilted his head towards her and saw Tifa blearily staring at the sky. “I’ve let a lot of people slip through my fingers,” she said quietly. “But not you. You never did. Even though I feared it. I feared it more than anything.” Vincent’s eyes met hers, lured by the sadness in her words. The truth came forward, unbidden, laid bare for them both to see. “I would have done anything to get you back.” Tifa’s chest went still. “Do—” She blinked rapidly. “Do you mean that?” The evidence was strewn around his room, shredded into jagged strips of white linen and black polyester. Sensing his answer, Tifa rubbed her thumb over his wrist, beneath his glove, as if searching for the starched cloth. “You’ll stay with me, won’t you?” she asked. “Until the end?” Vincent felt as if he were standing on the edge of a precipice, the chasm beneath holding the unknown. But for all of the nerves that tingled under his skin, the weight that constricted his chest, the nagging feeling that he was forgetting something important, something that formed the core of his being—he knew one thing: he would go to the ends of the Planet to protect Tifa Lockhart, because the sight of her in pain and distress was unacceptable to him.  “I will.”

(Read on AO3!)

#FFVII #Final Fantasy VII #VinTi #Vincent Valentine #Tifa Lockhart #my fic #aaaAAAAAA

[bouncymouse]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Compilation of Final Fantasy VII, Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tifa Lockhart/Vincent Valentine Characters: Tifa Lockhart, Vincent Valentine Additional Tags: Angst, Mild Smut Summary:

When your world feels like it's falling apart, it's the normal things that matter.

#Vincent/Tifa #Vincent x Tifa #VinTi #Vincent Valentine #Tifa Lockhart #FFVII Fanfic #ffvii fanfiction

[garadinervi]

Ri-cominciare. Percorsi e attualità dell'opera di Gaston Bachelard, Edited by Francesca Bonicalzi and Carlo Vinti, «di fronte e attraverso», Jaca Book, Milano, 2004

#graphic design #philosophy #philosophy of science #epistemology #history of philosophy #history of science #complexity theory #book #cover #book cover #gaston bachelard #francesca bonicalzi #carlo vinti #di fronte e attraverso #jaca book #2000s

[kleptocos]

Happy Tifa Tuesday! ⚰️❤️🖤

ティファチューズデイ！というかヴィンティチューズデイ！

Some photos for @rosemochi inspired by her wonderful fics and contagious enthusiasm for VinTi!

If you’re interested in VinTi (and AerTi and other FF7 fics too!) check out Rose’s works here! archiveofourown.org/users/lireside

#tifa tuesday #tifa lockhart #cosplay #vinti #ff7 #ff7r #final fantasy vii

[several-terrible-decisions]

Back on my bullshit, drawing scenes from my own fics because I'm rad like that.

......

“I’ll be glad to see Cid say his vows,” Vincent replied eventually, “and it’ll be good to be with everyone again.”

“But?”

“But I’ll hardly be the life of the party.”

Tifa regarded him with something between pity and exasperation. “You don’t need to be, Vincent. You’ll be there - you’re wanted there - and that’s all that matters. Leave the dancing on tables to Yuffie.”

Sure enough, she had left him again without any words. He dared to behold her in the quiet that followed, and she returned a bashful smile.

...

#final fantasy vii #ff7 #vincent valentine #tifa lockhart #VinTi #ff7 fanart #ffviirarepairweek #my art #illustrator #Illustrating my fics because #Ffvii

[meatsex]

if you see me drawing him like this know that i am not well

#its like my vinty equivalent of drawing tds trent a shitton since this is more redvox fanart than just. vinty

[pensierodelgiornoblog]

“Nulla è per sempre perduto,

nulla è per sempre acquisito,

tutto è stato solo vissuto.

Non ci sono vincitori né vinti.

Non esiste il successo, non c’è fallimento.

C’è solo chi cammina,

c’è solo vita vissuta e da vivere,

Che scorre attraverso i passi.

È sempre il momento perfetto

Per finire,

Per iniziare,

Per cadere,

Per volare,

Per amare!

Per percorrere un sogno.

È sempre ora,

Il momento giusto

Per vivere.“

(Ada Luz Márquez)

#poesia sulla vita #poesia #ada luz marquez #riflessioni profonde #senso della vita #qui e ora #scopo dell'esistenza #vivere il presente #vivere oggi #attimo presente #perle di saggezza #frasi sulla vita #poesie famose #citazione del giorno #successo #fallimento #vincitori #vinti #momento giusto #carpe diem #percorso di vita

[eluvianarts]

“Don’t Stop”

- Art Prints - Merch -

All that remained in the air from the place where the tear in the veil once broke the quiet reverence of the Redcliffe chantry was an exceedingly soft viridescent glow. This shimmery mirage would barely be perceptible to anyone who hadn’t known that just moments ago, in this same location, demons had spewed from their dwelling in the fade. But the rift was sealed now thanks to the glowing green mark on Inquisitor Lavellan’s left hand whose brightness never dimmed.

The newest member of the Inquisition, Vinti of Tevinter, began to knead his velvety black kitty paws into Visériel’s shoulders upon which he rested. His lanky body and large ears made him appear almost elven. If a cat could be considered as such. Visériel laughed through her nose at the thought.

Suddenly, she winced in pain, hissing quietly and clutching her wrist with her right hand as a crackle of fade magic shot violently outward from the center of her palm through each of her fingers and up every vein in her forearm. Vinti, who it seemed had not an ounce of fear in his adorable little body, remained in place after a slight imbalance and rubbed his head against her cheek as if to ease her suffering. Vis turned her face to him with a grateful look and stroked his silky head. What a perfectly serendipitous happenstance to find such a wonderful cat during such an unpleasant circumstance as this.

The pain subsided almost immediately, but she knew this would not be the last time she’d feel its bitter bite. The anchor generally caused her no discomfort at all, save for the stinging pricks it generated whenever she used it to close rifts. Yet the aftershock spasm she had just experienced was a new pain she did not want to revisit.

“Inquisitor, allow me...”, Solas offered, extending a hand for her to rest her own upon.

“Your mark is getting worse!”, Cassandra noted with frustration, “We must close the breach in the sky soon, not only for all our sakes but so perhaps your hand can begin to heal as well.” She sighed dejectedly and turned toward the door.

“I am going out for some air”, she grumbled, and as the door opened on her way out, warm daylight flooded into the dimly lit chantry, reminding the few inside that an entire world of choices and consequences still lay outside these walls.

“Come here, Purr-box”, Varric chuckled, reaching out to Vinti so as to become his next mobile cat tree. “You seem to be in tip-top shape for a feline who travelled all the way from Tevinter with supply crates. I don’t think you need any healing just now”.

“Thank you, Varric. Do you think perhaps we could find him some food before we head back to Haven?”

“You let me worry about that. You just let Solas take care of that hand of yours. We can’t have our Inquisitor sparking up all green and glowy in the middle of negotiations, now can we?”

As his feet followed the same path Cassandra’s took out the door, Vinti pranced from Varric’s left shoulder to his right, and back again as though deciding on the exact best way to situate himself upon the dwarf’s strong shoulders. And once again, the creak of the wooden door invited the delightful sunlight back inside to allow its inhabitants another taste of the fresh spring breeze.

“If I may...” Solas again extended his hand out to her.

They were alone in the chantry now, and with the demons expelled, the atmosphere of luminously colored stained glass and steadily flickering candlelight was actually quite pleasant and calming. There was a stillness in the air of peacefulness and contemplation that Visériel remembered having felt during the long walks she used to take through the lush forest near her home. It made her feel at ease and she understood in this moment why humans so often referred to the chantry as their sanctuary.

They sat down on one of the church benches as she laid her hand palm-up in his so he could perform the spell that quelled the feeling of pins and needles which occurred when the anchor was in use. Although the pain had entirely disappeared already, Visériel was not about to turn down spending more time with Solas, (which she enjoyed more than she should), especially in such an enchantingly beautiful setting as this. One might almost call it romantic.

Solas was always so composed and pensive. She could tell there was so much going on inside his mind of which he rarely spoke. So many stories he would tell her of his travels in the fade which showed him the dreams of the past that he remembered in such fascinating ways!

He was always so composed and yet... sometimes... behind his eyes... there were moments... Moments when a blaze of fire and a flash of storm flickered from behind and within those bright pale eyes... And it made her wonder...

But Solas was the first to speak.

“You said you would stop those in Haven should they see fit to punish me for being an apostate. ‘However I had to’, you claimed. Why?”

Visériel was taken aback that he should bring up a conversation from some time ago. She had no idea he’d remembered any of their talks before. The heat of his skin felt comforting and warm as he cast the spell so close to her palm.

“I don’t know”, she fibbed coyly as she felt the soft pressure of his long slim fingers gliding against the back of her own. An agreeable shiver ran through her body.

“I’m sorry. Healing spells. They can have unexpected side effects, I know”.

“No. I mean yes, they can but...”

His spell had finished and yet his hands remained on hers with a gentle caress as though he too lingered in the moment.

“Don’t stop”.

She couldn’t remove her eyes from their hands as the words barely escaped her lips.

And then she looked up, and their eyes met.

And the unspoken confessions between them silently made themselves known through the bold tenderness in each other's gaze and the expectant breath they held between them, as if exhaling would release time to proceed as it naturally did, robbing them of prolonging the intense experience before them.

His breath still held fast, Solas raised an unsteady hand to her shoulder as though asking the question to which they both knew the answer, and her lips parted slightly in response as her heart pounded in anticipation within her chest.

Before time could reclaim the moment, he rushed forward, leaning into her body as he breathed out the suspense of the previous moment to allow the birth of the next.

“Leliana has sent us another raven!!”, Cassandra loudly complained as she burst both herself and the brightness of daylight into the chantry, which was quickly followed by a thunderous crash of wood as the door struck the wall beside it.

Cassandra recoiled at the startling noise she had unceremoniously produced and quickly caught the door before it could swing again, checking thoroughly that no harm had been done to any part of the church.

She released a disgusted noise as she returned to her tirade.

“Leliana wishes to hear how our business in Redcliffe is going as if she does not already know. Are not hundreds of her spies all over Thedas for this exact purpose? What more could we possibly add to her report? Oh, hello Varric. I was unaware you were following me.”

“With all that squawking, I’m surprised you don’t have a flock of birds following you”, Varric jested, watching his step as Vinti dashed between his boots into the chantry, hopped along multiple benches with elegant clumsiness, and raced back out the door before Varric had a chance to enter fully.

“I do not squawk!”, Cassandra retorted abashedly.

“You do, but let’s not argue about this right now. Inquisitor, are you ready to head out?”, he asked as Cassandra huffed exasperatedly back into the village square ahead of him.

“In a moment, Varric”, Visériel called back to him as both she and Solas exchanged lighthearted chuckles at the chaos of their timing and the commotion they’d brought with them.

Her blissful eyes looked back into Solas’ reverent gaze and she felt as though something wonderful had changed between them. It was as if the knowledge that their fates were tied together had only just now been revealed to her. Instantly she had the strange feeling as though she had known him her entire life and somehow also during a time before that even. It was an inexpressible feeling she would never find the words to describe. Unbeknownst to her, Solas had felt a similar yet more complicated pull to her the moment they met, though fear had convinced him to close himself off to those feelings. But no longer. Now he felt the freedom of following his spirit, his heart, and it was altogether euphoric.

A grin appeared on Varric’s face as he held the door open for his exit and replied back into the room behind him, “Alright, but you two love-birds better hurry it up ‘cause that hole in the sky isn’t getting any smaller.”

Both Visériel and Solas’ expressions changed from pure joy to concealed bewilderment as the door swung shut behind him.

“Love-birds?!” Cassandra’s astonished squawking could be heard in muffled form coming from outside the door in the distance. “Varric, what are you going on about now?”

Their voices trailed off as human, dwarf, and cat travelled further away from the chantry, but faintly from afar Varric could be heard quipping back at her, “I’ll explain it to you when you’re older, Seeker.”

#Solavellan #Solas #Lavellan #Visériel #Viseriel #Visériel Lavellan #Dragon Age #Dragon Age Inquisition #fan fic #fanfic #DA fanfic #DA fanart #story #Redcliffe #Vinti the cat #Varric Tethras #Cassandra Pentaghast #Leliana #Inquisitor Lavellan #digital art #fan fiction #fantasy story #fantasy art #elf #elves #lovers #love #couple #Dalish #fantasy