Experience Tumblr Like Never Before
...burst into fading light, and followed the Moon.
The Sun needs not the Moon,
For if the Moon in the sky had burned as bright,
How come it's canvas remains a pitch black sight?
For if the Sun needed the Moon,
How come it holds it's own,
How come the Moon only reflects the lambent wishes of the Sun?
But what if the Sun sees himself as the Moon,
And the Moon as the Sun,
If the Moon sees himself for what he truly is,
And the Sun so bright he basks in it.
The Sun needs not the Moon,
And the Moon knows this,
He prefers not to shade the Sun's light,
Would want never to reduce the hopeful rays to pathetic halos,
For halos cannot light up the world.
The Moon sees everything in the Sun,
And what the Moon brings is what the people believe as madness,
And truthfully, what he brings is darkness,
If the Sun may bring the people happiness,
If the Moon did not hold their best interests in his cold heart,
Then the Moon will fear not the day he leaves.
But what the Moon does not know,
The day that he fades away from even the Sun's view,
The Sun will weep, raining gold,
The Sun will feel...cold...
The Sun isn't meant to be cold.
(What used to be golden and anew, burst into fading light, and followed the Moon)
The Sun needs not the Moon,
For if the Moon in the sky had burned as bright,
How come it's canvas remains a pitch black sight?
For if the Sun needed the Moon,
How come it holds it's own,
How come the Moon only reflects the lambent wishes of the Sun?
But what if the Sun sees himself as the Moon,
And the Moon as the Sun,
If the Moon sees himself for what he truly is,
And the Sun so bright he basks in it.
The Sun needs not the Moon,
And the Moon knows this,
He prefers not to shade the Sun's light,
Would never want to reduce the hopeful rays to pathetic halos,
For halos cannot light up the world.
The Moon sees everything in the Sun,
And what the Moon brings is what the people believe as madness,
And truthfully, what he brings is darkness,
If the Sun may bring the people happiness,
If the Moon did not hold their best interests in his cold heart,
Then the Moon will fear not the day he leaves.
But what the Moon does not know,
The day that he fades away from even the Sun's view,
The Sun will weep, raining gold,
The Sun will feel...cold...
The Sun isn't meant to be cold.
(What used to be golden and anew, burst into fading light, and followed the Moon)
Late to the party but Wenclair amirite?🥹😍
I am going to write a fic too, about them doing the handfasting ceremony cause I’m trash for Celtic customs and mythology💃
Look, look, I KNEW the series was going to be a HUGE success, but….
W O W
Can’t wait for season 2 #makewenclaircanon
Also, that kissing scene with Tyler? 🙅🏽♀️ Never happened.☠️
It’s ya boi
Guzma!
Figured I’d start this off with someone familiar and friendly!
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"and I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks and I
saw your mom she forgot that I existed
and it's
half my fault, but I just like to play the victim"
-noah kahan!!! my beloved!!!
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hello again!!! i definitely have kept on track and missed no days!!! mother nature making us hivemind? so many things added together (loss of scopaesthesia due to phone use, opting for different choices then either supporting or vetoing each other until reaching a consensus, pheromones, etc.) make hivemind in nature, so us too?
answer plz help
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...never touching but never far, oh, at the break of day, a summer's ray, a moonlit night that casts away, their love remains, their love remains.
- When The Sun Loves The Moon x Goncharov/Andrey
screw it, gonna upload this shit, hope tumblr isn't bother by it.
old description:
and last time i do a thread in 4chan
i'm officially leaving 4chan for good, it's was a good time when sun and moon didn't came out, i was fishing here and there for fanart and s**t like that, but that changes, after sun and moon came out for like 3 or 4 months, i tried to fish something out of /vp/ and i got nothing, nothing but old official art and art that is stolen from another website.
in this thread, i tried to get some ballio fanart before this creepy fake-a$$ clown fate out, these people downright disrespect me so bad, the last one was the nicest out of these a$$hole
goodbye 4chan, may see you shutdown, FOREVER.
edit: forgot that long post = lower quality, so here's a more clear veriosn: https://i.imgur.com/RpuCsHM.jpg
second edit: jesus, this shit ain't good, i took a look at it, and i don't like how i behave in 4chan, maybe that's the reason why they IP banned me, fucking bastards, full of racists and bigots anyway.
WIP of your boy Guzma!
Guess who found a new favorite Pokemon character
The final picture will also include his Golisopod
Love how the fnafsb fandom looked at sun and moon and collectively went "You know what they need? Big eyes!"
(As much as my hand hurts, it was worth it!)
Human designs of Sun and Moon belong to @shandzii (I love your art!)
The other character with Sun is my Oc Oliana
She works at the daycare as a helper for both Sun (when the kids are super duper hyper and hard to handle) and Moon (Naptime)
She gets onto Sun for not taking care of himself (especially with sleeping) and is used to this since her younger siblings do the same thing (not sleeping)so this is not a new thing for her. I can see both Moon and Her trying to take care of him when he is very tired
Also made a mistake with Sun's hair sadly ;-;
Did a doodle of what Tyrese would look like as a human!
A tired Magnolia being a mood lol
Even if she is nocturnal doesn't mean she can't be tired.
Just a quick drawing, I’m halfway done with the comic.
I wanted to make a guardian AU so yh...enjoy it I guess XD
[Montauk - Part 3]
wine, cigarettes, and you –
moments.
so what if the echoes of chronos run through my veins pumping nightmare fuel into my heart and so what if i’m made of things that are dark
in nature?
we can pretend the universe is not buried in the shadows where God can’t see no matter how bright that sun shines and how fresh this air is that we breathe
our galaxy is moving 515,000 miles per hour around a giant black hole with shark teeth and we stand here as pixels of consciousness –
grounded on our feet
praying to the dark sun and watching the black helicopters burn. what if we are a string of unstable electrons in the nucleus of an experimental dimension bearing the consequences of it’s errors
at the mercy of a creator unwilling to accept defeat
moving between galaxy clusters and different dimensions –
seeking the original path of the divine source before it was hijacked and diverted by [classified]
our history is buried in the shadows and we’ve lost touch with who we truly are and we still find a reason to smile because even if the world collapses into nothing
we’ll still have each other.