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oneshimaru · 1 year
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monochrome sun haven sketches with minimal cleaning/fixes so you get the full Sketch Book Experience XD
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xdraonarts · 7 months
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did a mini series of the current Nel'varian Bachelor+ettes as mobians and ngl pretty happy with how they all turned out. Maybe someday I'll continue the rest of the cast, who knows?
Never mentioned what species they are in their single posts so here.
Vaan - Bird
Iris - Bobcat/Lynx
Wesley - Elk
Lucius - Gembok/Oryx
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cyberaxolotl · 1 month
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MY MOD IS READY MY MOD MY MOD ITS READY
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GET IT HERE
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cryptidsnackpack · 8 months
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i got sucked into Sun Haven and all the romanceable characters are TOO GOOD. i’m trying to decide if i want to marry Wornhardt, Vaan, Iris, or Catherine??
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dunyun-rings · 2 years
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Sun Haven gorls
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pramanixy · 9 months
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Some doodles and scrappy sketches from august and September, since I’ve been playing sun haven a lot lmao
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vaansfarm · 11 months
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sun haven smell headcanons
because i am insane
anne: she likes classic scents for her perfumes, like chanel no. 5.
catherine: a subtly floral scent, but overpowered by the smell of dirt. it’s a nice fresh scent that reminds you of laying down in the grass.
claude: he doesn’t have a strong scent, but if you get close enough, he smells faintly of clean laundry.
darius: very strong overpowering smell of cologne. walking behind him will give you a headache.
donovan: he does not smell great, unfortunately. all that time in the sewers has given him a slightly musty smell, but his charm makes up for it.
iris: she smells like a freshly brewed cup of jasmine tea.
jun: he smells like old books that have been in the library for a long time, waiting for someone to leaf through them.
kai: he smells salty, like the fresh ocean breeze. it’s a comforting smell. there’s also some kind of light musky smell, like sandalwood, that grounds you.
kitty: she smells like some kind of rose shampoo, not a particularly strong scent but very fresh and soft.
liam: fresh bread from the bakery, with a hint of sweetness. if his scent was a food, it’d be a raspberry danish.
lucia: she has a cinnamon-y, spicy smell that makes you feel awake. there’s a couple other scents mixed in there as well, such as other spices and apple.
lynn: she smells like a home-cooked meal, like mashed potatoes at a family dinner. there’s a lingering smell of metal that you can quickly get used to.
nathaniel: a heavy, meaty smell lingers around him.
vaan: it’s a misty smell, of wet moss and wildflowers. it reminds you slightly of after it rains, in a field of flowers.
wesley: the sticky sweet smell of honey follows him around. there’s also the scent of some kind of animal, presumably the griffin?
wornhardt: he smells like the clear sky and grass. when he puts on his gloves and coat, they smell a tiny bit sterile, like hand sanitizer or bleach.
xyla: she uses some kind of sweet perfume that smells like candy. it’s an addicting smell.
unfortunately i havent met vivi yet so i don’t have a hc for her :,)
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blissio · 5 months
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we've finally survived one family's drop in and stay over... we must soon prepare for the worst ✮⋆˙
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sun-havenn · 10 months
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What romantic Hozier lyric describes your love
(i love hozier, i love love, i love sun haven. perfect match.)
Anne Know that I would gladly be The Icarus to your certainty - Sunlight
Catherine We'll name our children Jackie and Wilson Raise 'em on rhythm and blues - Jackie and Wilson
Claude Heaven is not fit to house a love like you and I I would not change it each time - Francesca
Darius If I was born as a blackthorn tree I'd wanna be felled by you, held by you fuel the fire of your enemies - NFWMB
Donovan Honey, when you kill the lights and kiss my eyes I feel like a person for a moment in my life - To be alone
Iris Honey, just put your sweet lips on my lips We could just kiss like real people do - Like real people do
Jun If I could hold you for a minute Darling, I'd do it again - Fransesca
Kitty And I think about you, tough Everywhere I go - Nobody
Liam So I thought you were like an angel to me - Unknown/nth
Lucia And Flew like a moth to you, sunlight Oh, your love is sunlight - Sunlight
Lynn I just think about my baby I'm so full of love I could barely eat - Work song
Nathaniel Remember me, love When I'm reborn As the shrike to your sharp And glorious thorn - Shrike
Vaan That I'd walk so far just to take The injury of Finally knowing you - Unknown/ nth
Wornhardt Rare is this love, keep it covered I need you to run to me, run to me, lover - Run
Xyla And the nights were as dark as my baby Half as beautiful too - As it was
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friendlyartist · 1 month
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xdraonarts · 7 months
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finally finished the Nel'varian Bachelor+ettes as sonics!
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cyberaxolotl · 4 months
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is sun haven tumblr alive. SUN HAVEN FANS PLEASE INTERACT PLEAS PLEASE PLEA
and an oc for an oc x canon.. <3 to be posted some other time
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redgemwink · 1 year
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OH I LOVE HERRRR.. HAD ME ACTUALLY BLUSHING SHEEEESH
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sunhavenkitten · 1 year
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So I made a bunch of Sun Haven characters in the sims and I'm just having a ball seeing everyone around town
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underground-secret · 7 months
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The Hunter and The Witch~ Dean Winchester x f! reader
Description: After the events of the last hunt Dean goes to check on Y/N and help her with her injuries.
Warnings: bruises, slight mentions of choking or the aftermath of choking, Possible ooc, First Pov of Deans, fluff, Dean being a big ol’ sweetie pie worshipping, you can read this as a stand alone, sorry no gif couldn’t find one, Iris by The Goo Goo Dolls reference (i love this song)
Tag list: @jesllianaquilesrolonsworld , @okayiamkassandra, @fablesrose, @ada--44
Word Count: 937
You’re not him
(Master list, Previous Chapter, Next Chapter)
Deans POV
My knuckles rapped at her door, the midday sun shining right in my eyes forcing my gaze down.
She crept open the door a little hesitant until she made eye contact with me opening the door further. Her hair was still damp, most likely just gotten out of the shower, and knowing her routine, having seen it countless times before, probably was just doing her hair.
“Sorry if I kept you waiting I was just doing my hair” she explains unnecessarily, pointing behind her to the bathroom, proving me right.
“I had a feelin’ ” I smile at her, she moves aside letting me in to her motel room that was identical to the room me and Sammy were sharing.
She shuts the door behind me, locking the door, she twirls towards me, her back against the door, her arm leaning on the knob with her head tilted in this cute innocent way (her oversized white knitted sweater and black pajama shorts not helping.)
“What can I do for you Mr. Dean Winchester” She asks me, smiling wildly, my heart lurching at my name on her lips.
“I wanted to see you” I shrug, sitting on the edge of her bed. She pushes herself off the door, her sweet laugh filling the room, “I think it’s definitely more than that.” She sits next to me on the bed slightly behind me, her legs underneath her as she leans on one arm. I lay back on my elbows looking up at her.
“Alright sweetheart, you caught me” I give up, “I wanted to see how you were doin’, I wanted to help” I confess my eyes dropping down to her neck where bruises were present, poorly hidden by her sweater.
Her smile falters, her eyes downturned, not willing to keep eye contact, “I don’t even know how to help myself.” It felt like my heart was just punched.
I’m not sure how she can even look at me the same when a creature wearing my face made the bruises on her. “I think ice might help?” I offer in an attempt to bring her some relief from the pain or soreness she must feel.
“Okay” she mumbles.
With swift movements, I leaped from the bed and hastened to the mini fridge in her room. The little freezer compartment has ice already there, unlike a lot of hotels, neatly stored in a ziplock bag. My next stop was her bathroom, where I located a washcloth to provide a barrier for her skin against the cold ice. When I returned back to her, I found her sitting at the end of the bed, one leg tucked underneath her, nervously toying with her fingers.
As I drew near, she stood up. With a deliberate and gentle motion, I approached her, giving her space to move if she wished. I lowered the collar of her sweater to reveal the fresh bruise. It hadn't even been a day, marked by dark purple and black discoloration in the unmistakable shape of fingers—my fingers—encircling her throat. My other hand, holding the ice in the cloth, held it to her, my palm on the base of her neck keeping it in place. Her eyes closed, and I shifted the hand that had pulled down her sweater to gently cradle her cheek, my fingers intertwining with her hair.
I study her neck, my eyes burning into her skin, and probably haven felt my gaze her eyes open, “Are you okay?” she whispers and it’s only then that I realize how close we are, our noses almost bumping. I gulp trying to keep my eyes from falling to her lips, to keep myself from kissing her.
“You can talk to me” She adds, mistaking my gulping and quietness for a different kind of nervousness.
“How can you look at me…let me touch you when-“ I partially confess my guard instantly thrown down by her just looking at me.
“You're not him” She smiles softly.
“Yeah but-“ I try to say but she cuts me off, “You’re not him” she repeats herself, adding “You would never hurt me.”
“I wouldn’t” I answered eagerly, my head nodding.
She laughs sweetly with a big smile on her face and I truly think this is the closest to heaven that i’d ever be.
“You Dean Winchester are an adorably sweet man regardless of that hard exterior you put up” She marvels, and I swear she says my name like it’s a prayer. Her eyes sparkle in a way that makes my knees a little weak and it takes everything in me to not kiss her until she can’t breathe when she says my name like that.
She moves her palms to lay flat on my chest and I wonder if she can feel it pounding wildly, how it beats for her alone.
She may say my name like a prayer but she was the goddess and I’d worship her if she’d let me, my knees scuffed from how much I’d fall to them for her. All she needs to do is say the word and I’d kneel before her, looking up at her, like no one else exists.
“Dean?”
“Yeah” I answer, my breath heavy and my voice low, my eyes stuck on her lips. All I need to do is move my head a fraction of a breath closer and my lips would brush hers.
“I think the ice might have melted,” She replies. My hands reluctantly leave her skin, opening the wash cloth to reveal a ziplock bag of cold water with small, barley, ice floating in it.
“Oh.”
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dansnaturepictures · 4 months
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Fishlake Meadows, Romsey: A special place
This nature reserve is equally as uplifting to visit in the spring and summer months when exotic Hobbies dash through the sky and colossal Stag Beetles roam the canal side path as it is in winter when Gadwall, Pintail, Pochard and Teal immerse me in a world of waterfowl.
A magnificent raptor is a star attraction to this reserve in spring and summer, Ospreys (particularly one) standing like grand statues and offering breathtaking moments of natural wonder when they fish. Many raptors adorn the skies here, Marsh Harrier in its prime habitat, ravishing Red Kite, Buzzard and Kestrel. Sparrowhawk also a key species in this oasis of wild in an urban area and a non-bird of prey evolutionary lookalike is a mesmerising sight and sound here on spring days, the Cuckoo. Its similarly in appearance to the predatory Sparrowhawk able to fool the adults of its host species into leaving their nest so it can insert its imposter egg. Other key waterbirds to see here include bight Egyptian Geese and Greylags, Great Crested Grebe, Common Gull, Snipe and dazzling Water Rail always a species to cherish seeing. Another of the main stars of this reserve is an elegant giant which is gripping the south of the country now, Great White Egret. Purple Heron and Glossy Ibis are two rarities I was lucky to see here. I was ecstatic to see a Kingfisher catch a fish along the canal when reaching the reserve as was I when I was so fortunate to see a splendid Cetti’s Warbler after being surrounded by their bright and cherry calls evocative of a reedbed paradise. Sedge and Garden Warbler other amazing warblers I’ve seen here. Other passerines it’s a treat to see here include Wren, Bullfinch, Blackcap, Treecreeper, captivating Nuthatch, vibrant Stonechat and Reed Bunting. A Roe Deer a delight to see.
It's an insect haven too with Hairy Dragonfly one of the first spring dragonflies to see and the gem of Banded Demoiselle another key species with Migrant Hawker enjoyed here too. Speckled Wood and Green-veined White fly the flag for beautiful butterflies and Brimstone moth and Grey Birch are among sensational moths I’ve seen here. Drinker moth caterpillar and vigorous ruby Cardinal beetle are other key insects I’ve seen here. Nursery web spider was another of nature’s fascinating little stars which has thrilled me here. Onto plants and there is an array of colour here throughout the seasons created by stunning species such as wood avens, comfrey, meadowsweet, cuckooflower, forget-me-not, hemp agrimony, bird vetch, yellow iris, water lily, hogweed, traveller’s joy and marsh marigold. A sight of intricate and alluring turkey tail fungi clinging to a stump beside the canal at one time lit up by the glorious winter sun was wonderful.
This brilliant nature reserve with its distinctive dead trees and thriving reedbed, wetland, canal and woodland habitat is a star of a reserve that has risen over the past few years and an exciting vision of how to use land for nature and let a landscape be transformed. A lesson of hope, a place I always come back from inspired.
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