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ettelaux · 5 months
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Val-d’Isère
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bake-lite · 1 year
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DISER Lilith
Landesmuseum Zürich
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niemernuet · 1 year
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zalimaaa · 2 years
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beauty industry is exploitative & gross etc etc but there’s something especially evil about these products that are labelled as ‘no makeup makeup’ bc they literally don’t do anything at all except rob ur bank account of money…
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bakeberryjam · 2 years
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doodles of 3 of my characters from my weird spiritual/fantasy personal project: (from top left) Diser, Lius, and Maddiken (still a temp name but so far I dig it 😄)
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charlieharvey · 6 months
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Hotel Les Barmes de l'Ours
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lovestampede · 7 months
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Hotel Le Blizzard - Val d'Isere, France
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modelsoffduty · 7 months
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candy apples
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Hotel Le Blizzard - Val d'Isere, France
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150dow · 7 months
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A TALE OF TWO CARS CALLED VAL d'ISERE - 4K
https://youtu.be/HCdRd0_t4gc
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matthotspinosa · 9 months
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Hotel Le Blizzard - Val d'Isere, France
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jovaniclark · 9 months
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La Mourra - Val dâ¬"!Isere, France
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beepmon · 2 years
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why are some ppl funny and why isn't it me?
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skaikruswan · 2 years
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could do an imagine where disere disguises himself as morpheus to steal a kiss from human reader, to provoke and annoy morpheus, messing with who is his, but his interpretation is not so good, and you find out before the final act.please 🙏🤗
To let your heart see true.
WC: 1,2 k. AO3
Relationship: Morpheus x reader
Notes: as requested, Desire of the Endless, impersonation, some angst at the end.
Dear anon, thanks for the prompt! I hope you like it :) 
If you enjoyed this story, there are prompts: Cat!Morpheus, Jealous!Reader, as well as an ongoing fic.
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Your keys are jiggling in your hands, and you let out a small sigh as your reach your home. Today has been exhausting, and you can’t wait to fall asleep, maybe even meet someone in your dreams. 
You feel your cheeks warm up as you think about him. Morpheus. At first you thought he was nothing more than a figment of your imagination, so you just rolled with it and started talking to the mysterious and handsome stranger in your dreams. His visits started to become the highlight of each dream, of each night, and you liked to believe that he enjoyed the conversations and adventures as much as you did. 
You thought that you went crazy once you saw him in real life. His explanation, however, almost cost you your sanity. Then again, how are you supposed to react when you find out that the dreamy companion you have a crush on is not only real, but Morpheus, the king of dreams and ruler of nightmares? It had been a shock, to say the least. 
But it worked out in the end, and you wouldn’t change it for the world. Morpheus makes you so happy you could hug the world. He’s a dream come true.  
You hum a love song as you push open your door and enter your kitchen, putting your bag on the table. 
“Are you thinking about me?” a familiar voice asks, and you turn around to see Morpheus stand in your hallway. A small smirk adorns his handsome face, and he steps towards you. 
“No, I am thinking about dinner,” you tease, a cheeky grin on your face as you turn around to open the fridge. 
“I, too, am hungry, my darling,” Morpheus says, his voice a low purr as he crowds you, quickly pressing his lips on the back of your neck, earning himself a startled gasp. 
“I notice.” Your voice sounds already breathless as you turn around and lean against the closed fridge, staring at Morpheus. You would never get used to his ethereal beauty, how his blue eyes seem to hold the universe, his pale skin shining like marble, his black hair darker than the night. 
You feel heat blossom in your belly as you peer at Morpheus, his lips slightly parted, his fingers tracing figures on your waist. You feel a desire so acute and fierce, it almost feels as if you’re on fire. 
“I want you, my darling.” It would be so easy to surrender yourself completely, to simply fall for the King of dreams, whom you somehow enchanted. Yet, a small voice inside of you reminds you that Morpheus usually uses your name, or calls you my love. 
“I want you too, my lord.” You wait for a reaction, for a tic in his jaw or a shadow flashing in his eyes. Morpheus once told you that he enjoys you using his name, even prefers it. Almost everyone in his realm refers to him as lord or king, titles they all ought to use, but by using his name, he feels more connected to you. 
“That’s what I want to hear.” Instead of being upset he seems to feel the opposite, his eyes the color of a starless sky as he gives you a heated look. Despite being on fire, you can’t fight the feeling that something is wrong. His hands are cupping your face, almost holding your head in place.  
“Remember how we you held me like that when we visited Abel and Cain yesterday?” you ask, hoping he believes that your heart is racing because of him instead of the lie you just told. 
“How could I forget, sweetheart?” He leans down and you have only seconds to react. You press your fingers against his lips, stopping him from stealing this kiss. After arching an eyebrow, you let out a strangled sound when you feel his tongue glide over the tip of your fingers. 
“You’re not Morpheus.” Whoever this man, this being, is, he’s not the one you love, and this will stop. You haven’t made up your mind if you’re brave or foolish. 
“No, they are not.” You look past the intruder and see Morpheus, your Morpheus. The fury in his eyes doesn’t burn; no, it feels like a blizzard. His features are frozen with wrath, and you feel as if the shadows around him are even deeper. You almost shiver. 
“My dear brother, it took you long enough.” You look back from Morpheus to the imposter and gasp as you now stare into golden eyes. Morpheus has told you about his siblings, but it is still a surprise to be so close to Desire of the Endless. They truly look like they could entice everything and everyone, with their blond hair and ridiculously sexy black outfit. 
“Don’t take it personal, darling,” they drawl at you, their voice like the sweetest honey, winking at you as they leave your personal space. “Dream is just so easy to tease.” 
“You should remember our last conversation,” Morpheus growls, his voice so low and vicious it makes the hair at the back of your neck stand up. 
“Spoilsport,” Desire pouts. This was just a game to them, another play to annoy Morpheus, and you were no more than a pawn.  
“I think I shall remember you.” Desire grins at you, but without any mirth, baring their teeth almost like a snarl. “You seem more interesting than Dream’s previous lovers. Then again, there are so many I always forget them.” 
Their mocking laugh echoes in your kitchen long after they’re gone. 
“Morpheus, I am so sorry,” you start, unable to meet his gaze. You may have seen through Desire’s charade, but you still feel bad. Shouldn’t you have realized it earlier? 
“No, my love. You have nothing to apologize for.” Your heart swells as he rushes towards you, his hands secure and solid as he wraps you in a hug. 
“I should have noticed it earlier,” you protest weakly, closing your eyes as Morpheus strokes down your spine. 
“You have resisted Desire. There are only a few mortals and immortals who have accomplished such a feat,” Morpheus replies, and you feel a little better. He presses his forehead against yours, and you allow yourself a moment of peace, breathing in the same air. 
You seem more interesting than Dream’s previous lovers. Then again, there are so many I always forget them.” You want to curse Desire for reminding you of your status. It goes without explanation that you’re not the first person to have his heart. You would never wish for Morpheus to be lonely, to remain alone as his endless existence continues, but the words still sting. After all, what is a mortal life to an immortal? How long will it take before he forgets you, before he no longer remembers the sound of your voice or the color of your eyes? 
You don’t even realize you’re crying until Morpheus strokes his thumb over your wet cheeks. 
Morpheus says your name with such tenderness and concern it only makes you spill more tears. 
“After I am gone, please don’t forget me.” Is it presumptuous to demand this of him? You hope that you didn’t upset him.
“My love, I will carry you with me for all eternity. You are etched into my soul,” Morpheus vows, before capturing your lips in a soft kiss, butterflies fluttering inside your stomach. 
You love him. He loves you. That’s all that matters.
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scribe-of-hael · 9 months
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Which Star is Which?
a lore breakdown !
First up Prime Starscream!
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In my story Prime Starscream is there. He just doesn't go by Starscream, because having multiple starscreams and adressing them all as such can be confusing in writing and even speaking about them in the content of the story.
Because of that I have given him a different name. He goes by StormChaser (for his very grey appearance mostly but just sounds cool and looks like it could also fit him). He is still very much himself , the same prime starscream kind of attitude. With the acception now he's a "father". He's a mentor to Riot!Starscream (see below for him) this also includes Thundercracker and Skywarp by proxy.
His "son" Starscream being 2nd in command and StormChaser is Starscream’s personal advisor (aka dad follows me to work) and active commander of the seekers when he's not around. Stormchaser has taught Starscream everything he knows. Even the more...less diserable traits. But he does care for his seekers. He is less scheming for his own sake (sorta kinda) and more the sake of riot Starscream. Which lands them both in alot of trouble.
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This is Stormchaser's Vessel. I also refer to StormChaser/Prime Starscream by his human alias i gave him. Sterling! He can have a more white sclera,but prefers the black when around other bots in vessels and not out and about.
All my vessel/human formers have tattoos like this to resemble their alt mode/bot mode. Some can be in chunks some can be more thin lineded
He also has a Conjunx who is a flyer like him, who's name is Fulminato. A younger very shamless bot who loves this goofy old man alot. No worries he is taken care of ♡
Next up! Riot Starscream!
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Now my Starscream, who I dub Riot! Starscream because of the context of my story and just to remind ppl WHICH Starscream I'm referring to.
Now you're probably also wondering "that's just IDW Starscream" you are correct! However riot Starscream only LOOKS like IDW Starscream, his personality is completely different (some what). While Starscream is a schemer and a liar, he reassembled alot for Armada Starscream. This Starscream has never truly betrayed or attempted to kill Megatron at all. He is Acutally very loyal.
His schemes however has been more so to buster his own position and make him look good to Megatron. (Because we all want dad Megs attention in this army for better or worse). The biggest thing Starscream wants is respect from Megs and well , Megs isn't handing out respect like candy. So he does get upset and yes he has boosted maybe he could be more powerful than Megs. But never has he still tried to over throw him.
Certain events happen where Starscream is left perplexed about the Decpeticons as a whole. I won't go i to super detail but that how he ends up with the organic alien Ula!
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this is Starscream's vessel! His alias name is Erza ! For the most ironic reasons. I kept a bit of G1 style in this despite being based on IWD. I have him a hairstyle more leaning towards that.
Both Riot Starscream and StormChaser exist in the same au world!
Last but least, TFA Starscream
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First thing first. Tfa Starscream is not in my au with RiotStarscream or StormChaser. He exists purely on a TFA au I have (unamed) and he is just Excatly how he is normally almost 0 changes. Besides having a Techni Organic as a partner (it's complicated lol)
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His vessel is aquire differently than my main story. But he goes by Cyrus for a human alias! This mfer has no chill when having this form. He is a extremely tall looking human about 6'4 to 6'6. Megs would be almost 7ft if he had one.
And that's it! Thats all the starscreams I have for now! Aks questions if ya want :3
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neldeathstar · 1 year
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Anything to make you come...
Today I present you one of my explicit n sfw fanart. Melkor and Mairon enjoy having threesomes with the Balrogs, this time with Gothmog in his Maia (non-bestial) fana. The uncensored will be posted on my twitter....
To all who are new to my art: in my hc Mairon has two genders, he's male as well as female. He has the chest of a man but a 🐱 between his legs.
This interpretation of him is inspired the myths about the devil Belial who was said to be the most sinful and beautiful of all devils under Luzifer. He has both genders that made him so beautiful and diserable that it's even a sin to look at him.
Enjoy ❤️🤗
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