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classic-asian-art · 4 months

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Forest of Suijin Shrine and Masaki on the Sumida River, August 1856 by Utagawa Hiroshige (Undated, colour woodblock print)

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chilikroete · 1 year

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Bodetal

#hiking #wandern #harz #nature #outdoor #draußen #natur #wald #draussen #forest #harzmountains #bodetal #bode #fluss #riverview #river #river rocks #felsen

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landschaftsmalerei · 7 months

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Der Fluss von Frits Thaulow

#Frits Thaulow #river #fluss #ducks #cottagecore #countryside #water #blue #painting #art #kunst #landscape #lanschaft #trees #reflections #bridge #cottage

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semioticapocalypse · 1 year

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Luiz Bhering. River landscape, Rio de Janeiro. 2020

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kararadaygum · 11 months

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rosemary-morgan · 9 months

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Red Dead Redemption - Masterlist 🤠

I have now created a separate master list for my RDR stories, since there are many. Also easy for you to find something more quickly.

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Latest update - 02.10.2023**

Female Reader

Javier Escuella

Nsfw ABC

My special angel (fluff)

Shy girls know what they want Part 1 / Part 2 (complete) (NSFW, fluff)

Our safe place (nsfw) **

Fanning the flames (nsfw)

It's never to late to repent Part 1 / Part2 / Part 3/ Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Part 7 **(angst, romance, nsfw)

Arthur Morgan

Let me heal your soul: Part 1 / Part 2 (complete) (NSFW, fluff, comfort)

The shadows of my past: Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 (NSFW, fluff, hurt, comfort, angst)

The sweet taste of lust (NSFW)

My sweet girl (fluff)

The tears in your eyes (hurt/comfort)

I´m living only for you (NSFW, fluff, angst)

A sweet surprise (NSFW 18+!)**

John Marston

Archangel: Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 (complete) (NSFW, fluff, hurt, comfort)

Nsfw ABC

Secret desire (NSFW, hurt, comfort, angst)

Cozy morning Sex (nsfw)

The sky in her eyes: Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 (NSFW, fluff, hurt, comfort, angst)

Revenge is a fools game (angst)**

Josiah Trelawny

I was lost without you: Part 1 / Part 2 (complete) (fluff, NSFW)

Nsfw ABC

You deserve better: Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Part 7 / Part 8 / Part 9 (NSFW, hurt, comfort, angst, fluff)

Charles Smith

Nsfw ABC

The beauty of your soul (fluff, NSFW)

Lazy Sunday morning (NSFW)

The cry of his dove (angst, hurt/comfort, fluff)

Kieran Duffy

My precious darling (fluff)

The Van der linde Gang

HCs about your pregnancy and how the boys would take care of you

HC´s - your first date

HC’s - hair braiding

HC’s- about pranks, tattoos, the most embarrassing things

HC's - making love with them includes... (NSFW+18!)**

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duftvonregen · 7 months

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#swiss #schweiz #rhein #fluss #river #wald #forest #Bäume #trees #travel #reisen #vacation #natur #nature

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meisterdrucke · 2 months

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The Quiet River by Peder Monsted (1913, Öl auf Leinwand)

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hansdurrer · 7 months

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The Rhine between Valendas and Castrisch, Switzerland, 30 September 2023

#River #Photographers on tumblr #Rhine #Rhein #Fluss #Rio #Nature #Natureza #Naturaleza #Valendas #Castrisch #Grisons #Switzerland

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classic-asian-art · 1 month

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Boom en chrysanten by Tsukioka Kogyo (paper)

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chilikroete · 5 months

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The End Of The Road

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landschaftsmalerei · 3 months

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Sonnenuntergang in den Rocky Mountains von Albert Bierstadt (Undatiert, oil on canvas)

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exblondecharm · 9 months

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Star-Crossed Encounter

Kyle Broflovski x Y/N Oneshot (g/n reader)

Summary- A few days after y/n’s family moves to a remote town in Colorado, they set out to find their own space to escape reality for a while. When they try to replicate the scenario from their old town, a welcome stranger with red hair and green eyes shows just how similar the pair are to each other.

CW- some cursing, nothing major

Word Count- 912

When your parents move around as frequently as yours did, you develop some weird coping mechanisms. Never feeling fully “at home” anywhere, you have to make a space for yourself everywhere you go that gives you the illusion of control that a home provides. For you, you could always rely and find solitude in an empty high school football field. The feeling of damp grass or turf under your head and stars in your eyes was the same from Maine to California.

It’d been about a week since you had first stepped into this mountain town. Not the (seemingly) most exciting place you’ve been dragged to, but sometimes the unsuspecting places were the most enjoyable. You were particularly upset about this most recent move though, after spending the first three years of high school at your last residence, the longest your parents had stayed anywhere. Switching into a new school the first week of your senior year was not something you dreamed about.

The night was chilly, the first fall breezes coming in, perfect for some big sweats and a blanket. At around 12:30 you decided there would be no better time than now to go see what would become your place to think for the foreseeable future. Climbing out the window and making the walk to your school felt so familiar it was the first time you smiled in a week. A hop over the fence, and stroll to the midfield later, you were so busy looking around the bleachers and sidelines you had missed the figure laying there already. Until you tripped over him.

“Jesus fucking christ! Are you okay?” A lanky kid with a huge mop of curls sat up and turned to face you.

“Yeah I’m alright, are you?”

“Yeah, I think you took more damage than I did,” he chuckled, rubbing the back of his head. “I’m Kyle by the way. You’re new here, right?”

“Word travels fast here, I’m y/n,”

“Well we don’t see new faces here that often, and I think we had like four classes together. I’d have to be pretty stupid to not notice after that.” He was beginning to flush across his freckled face.

“Well I’m sorry about officially meeting like this Kyle, I swear I’m typically much more graceful when I break into public property in the middle of the night.” You got up onto your knees, starting to leave so not as to disturb the boy any longer. “Enjoy the rest of your night, dude.”

“Oh please don’t think you have to leave because I’m here, there’s plenty of room. And I mean who am I to deny another weirdo of their nighttime football field stargazing time.”

He got you to fully smile with that, so far the only person in this town able to do that. “Well if you insist. At least let me share my blanket with you then, you must be freezing!”

He grinned, his blush deepening, “If you say so,” You both got yourselves comfortable and wrapped up. “So if you don’t mind me asking, what brings you out here?”

You explained your story to him, losing track of how long you were talking, and how open you were to sharing your history with a total stranger. Maybe it was because the moonlight made his curls so shiny and bright red, or maybe it was the intense look in his eyes, as he held onto every word you said.

He also found himself talking more and more, opening up to you as well, although he was definitely less surprised by his openness. The second you walked into class that Monday he instantly clocked you. The fullness of your cheeks. The way your hair tucked behind your ear. The way your eyebrows pulled in when you were annoyed. He was smitten. It was refreshing for him to hear how like-minded you were, not to mention hilariously witty, and enough to give him a run for his money when it came to intelligence.

When the conversation lulled, with you both staring into the heavens and its constellations, more than two hours had passed since you climbed from your window. Neither of you seemed to mind enough to get up.

When the sun began to rise, some more hours later still, Kyle awoke to find your head and arm wrapped around his chest. “Hey, um, y/n?” He gently stroked your hair out of your face.

You slowly began to stir, and apologized profusely when you noticed the positioning you were in.

“Don’t worry about it, we’re just lucky I woke up in time so that we can both get home before our parents notice we’re out.”

“Thank you Kyle, you’re my savior,” you laughed out, meeting his eyes. You both stayed there for a minute, just looking into eachothers eyes.It was only broken when a rare moment of confidence sparked in Kyle. Before he realized what he was doing, he was leaning closer to your face, eyes fluttering shut, pausing an inch before you.

You tilted your head up, closing the gap between you. Again you sat for a minute, unbroken.

After what felt like a million years had passed you pulled away, both of you blushing now this time. “HowaboutIgetyournumberandgiveyouaridehome!” He squeaked out, the momentary confidence evaporated.

“What?”

“How about I get your number and give you a ride home?” He said much more slowly, coherently, and sweaty.

“I’d really like that a lot.”

#fanfiction #fanfic #south park #kyle broflovski #kyle broflovski x reader #kyle broflovski x y/n #high school au #oneshot #fluss #exblondecharm

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kararadaygum · 7 months

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