Supernatural
On the road to Oasis Plains, Oklahoma
These two have faced a new, unfamiliar feeling. Sometimes it scares them, and the world being cold, unjust and dangerous doesn't help.
But they have their bond, they're each other's safe space and quiet harbor, and when they're locked in tight embrace the darkness out there seems to fade.
Illustration for the fic "Damned" by lyndysambora, the beginning of chapter five.
One more dose for Sixx addicted
POV: You come back home tired and forceless wishing only to sit a little in calm silent dark without being disturbed by any soul. But there is someone home, and they want to talk to you, to chat, to gossip, to rattle. Immediately.
That interesting and seductive feeling when you look so godlike and radiate such confidence in own irresistibility it makes you ready to desire for self.
Lightened by rays of the setting sun, I looked illegally beautiful in a side mirror.
I almost hadn't expirienced it so strongly since then, and don't know when I will. Warmth and light are slipping away, so I'll just leave here this lost piece of summer and continue my transition to the phase of darkness and cold.
Tarja Turunen
Sleeping Sun (original version)
The witching hour phantasia
Richie Sambora in a historic AU as an inn owner by day and rogue chieftain by night.
Key words: late XVIIIth century, 1780s (yes, 80s again, are we even surprised), marquis de Sade, treasure hunters | rogues | pirates, pirate ship.
There's another miniature portrait - like this one on the wall, but featuring the owner. It belongs to the person with fluffy blonde hair. The two of them got these portraits done in their youth, and exchanged them to be able to look at each other even if distance separates them.
The concept in more detail:
Ah dear friend I remember the night
The moon and the dreams we shared
Edits are mine, the quote is from "Beauty and the Beast" by Nightwish.
Made this to end the year meaningfully, for not only is that fun, but it's also a manifestation. Bonbora is alive. ♡
Plus totally unrelated XD but I wanna share this wonderful vintage quote I found:
They [fairies] live in nests on the tops of trees; and the mauve ones are boys and the white ones are girls, and the blue ones are just little sillies who are not sure what they are. ♡♡♡
J.M. Barrie "Peter Pan"
Jon Bon Jovi aesthetic collage which looks like it's coated in sugar because he is such a sweet cutiepie.