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wiishopchanelboots · 21 days
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The Books of Earthsea Illustrations from the complete illustrated edition, Illustrated by Charles Vess [X]
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forseties · 9 months
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been reading the earthsea cycle and loving it so i wanted to try drawing how i've been envisioning the characters
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soranatus · 1 year
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King Arren & Therru By Cami | morchlav
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bloodlegacies · 4 months
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The best boys at the academy. (Artwork with AI).
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forestfolke · 2 years
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tfw freedom is a heavy load, a great and strange burden for the spirit to undertake, it is not easy. it is not a gift given but a choice made, and the choice may be a hard one
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diariodeunrincondemi · 5 months
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When Ursula K. said "To break a promise is to deny the reality of the past; therefore it is to deny the hope of a real future" and also said "To deny the past is to deny the future. A man does not make his destiny: he accepts it or denies it"
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misssclumsy · 3 months
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honeyteacakez · 1 year
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hey guys just to let you (all two of you) know im reading all of the earthsea quartet— im on the farthest shore— and i WILL be drawing fanart! pls pls pls let the fandom be alive somewhere somehow
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observaureium · 1 month
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He stood up and came with silent, vigorous step to Arren, and taking the boy’s hand made him rise. “I thank you for your offer of service, and though I do not accept it now, yet I may, when we have taken counsel on these matters. The offer of a generous spirit is not one to refuse lightly. Nor is the sword of the son of Morred to be lightly turned aside! . . . Now go. The lad who brought you here will see that you eat and bathe and rest. Go on,” and he pushed Arren lightly between the shoulder blades, a familiarity no one had ever taken before, and which the young prince would have resented from anyone else; but he felt the Archmage’s touch as a thrill of glory. For Arren had fallen in love.
did i. did i read that right?
He had been an active boy, delighting in games, taking pride and pleasure in the skills of body and mind, apt at his duties of ceremony and governing, which were neither light nor simple. Yet he had never given himself entirely to anything. All had come easily to him, and he had done all easily; it had all been a game, and he had played at loving. But now the depths of him were wakened, not by a game or dream, but by honor, danger, wisdom, by a scarred face and a quiet voice and a dark hand holding, careless of its power, the staff of yew that bore near the grip, in silver set in the black wood, the Lost Rune of the Kings.
did he have a gay awakening for ged???
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pedale-sostenuto · 10 months
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an-another-radish · 1 year
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Finishing The farthest shore already and TT  I think this one is my most favorite book so far (haven’t finish reading Tehanu yet) 
I really love the relationship between Ged and Arren. It made me laugh to see Arren was worship Ged so much at first but when he got to witness Ged’s  weirdness during their journey lol, then (still love him but) start to getting doubt in this old man lol 
(and omg I think to love drawing older Ged. He’s more cute when he’s aging)
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sandersgrey · 9 months
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I am the op from the Arren post and omg thank you for reminding me! When I made this post, I was reading the Turkish version and they had taken out that sentence! (It is a 20+ year old copy. The recent versions probably have it.) Even then they couldn't take out the gay vibes lol
Of course! I honestly dont know if the version in my language even has it lmao I read it in English, but while it makes sense for them to have censored it its kind of really funny how much it just. didnt work. Arren is just THAT gay lmao!!
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wally-b-feed · 11 months
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evren-writes · 2 years
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The World Ends
When Blight came home, Arren had cried.
It wasn’t something he had never done before. He had cried often as a kid, unable to control his emotions or how he expressed them. As a teenager, he had cried angry tears as he tore up his space, frustrated by failures and other factors out of his control. Even now as an adult, he wasn’t immune to emotion, though whenever he got to his breaking point he had always made sure he was alone.
He had never cried around Blight, though, and the expression on the other man’s face showed it. Eyes wide in confusion, fear, and their own sorrow born out of seeing him this way.
“Arren-?” Blight began, the question left unfinished as Arren tackled him to the ground of their front lawn.
The groceries Blight had gone for were left scattered all around them, but he couldn’t possibly care about that now. Without a word he wrapped himself around Arren, whose arms were braced against the ground, trying not to crush the man beneath him, and fingers digging so hard into the dirt that he was leaving dug up tracks in the grass.
Blight didn’t understand how, what had been for him a simple trip to the store, could leave his usually angry but otherwise seemingly composed roommate so devastated?
And he couldn’t begin to understand what Arren had done for him. How he had reshaped the universe with Blight as the focal point, because that was all he cared about, and that had been where the universe began to crumple every time. Every day he struggled to pull the strings back in place, and every day he watched the world fall apart with the person who meant more to him then existence as always the first thing to go.
He was crying because this was their last day together. He couldn’t keep doing this, his hands had tremors on par with earthquakes, every breath left his lungs like shattered glass, and blinking no longer cleared the blurred window of his vision.
These weren’t physical. Everything physical was put back together each time the world was remade. This affected him on a far deeper level.
Still, he couldn’t bear to watch Blight die anymore. So this time, he was the unsteady centre of the universe, aware of the way it tensed and pulled at his very being.
They didn’t have much time left. So, he opened his still crying eyes, and in a voice wracked by sobs said,
“I love you.”
And the last words ever spoken back were, “I love you too.”
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bloodlegacies · 4 months
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AN:I thought it was incredible,I liked💖😁👏
Ps:I ended up clicking on post, whoever sent it to me let me know because I was a bit slow 😅 I saw the profile photo and I believe that the person sending me was @grumpyfr0g ?Let me know if I got the name wrong
If you don't mind, dear author. I would like to share the artwork of the best girls of the academy. (AI, description in story+ artbreeder portrait) 😅
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sitting-on-me-bum · 27 days
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Gomphocerinae immature, morphe "pink jewel" aka slant-faced grasshoppers (Arrens-Marsous)
By Gilles Pottier
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