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ㅤ Photo-art inspired by the book series "A Court of Thorns and Roses" by Sarah J. Maas, featuring the characters Rhysand and Feyre. ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ❝Friends by Fate❞ — I love it when you look at me like that, — he said softly. The purr of his voice made my blood boil. — How exactly? — Like my strength is not something to run away from. Like you see the real me. She entered the darkness, surrounded by foreign whispers. It was a place where the sun didn’t shine, yet every breath carried the scent of blood and magic, sinking into her soul. Each glance pulled her toward the ground — it seemed even the stone walls wanted to make her bow her head. He first noticed her when she already appeared worn out. Some would say she couldn’t stand it — too fragile, too human. But still, she stood tall, despite the harshness around her. She was broken, but not destroyed, and in that, he saw a spark. When everything went wrong and her strength left her, he stepped forward. A deal. She hated those words, that silken voice, his eyes piercing straight into her heart. A deal — the only thing that separated her from death. One evening. One week each month. He gave her time to think, though his gaze carried no doubt she would agree. She had no choice. Days under the darkness turned into weeks. The trials pressed against her body, tore at her mind. He wasn’t a hero, he watched from afar. It seemed he came only to laugh at her struggle. But every evening, their gazes met, and she began to notice: behind his smiles, there was more than he was willing to show. When she almost lost hope, he reached out, breaking her solitude. After the first trial, he pulled her from bloody horror, from crippling pain. He handed her a glass of something that healed her body, saying nothing. That gesture — and the promise. The moment he brushed her hand with color was the birth of something that would take them both forward. He remained on the edge. Rough, mocking, sometimes frightening. He stood in the shadows of those who caused terror in this place, but his actions were different. He supported when needed. Strengthened when she was about to break. Still, she didn’t trust him. A shadow would never become light, she told herself. They became closer than she would admit, but the moment of truth came when her powers proved useless. In the last moment, when everything was lost, when she fell at the feet of the monster, he defied fate. Her heart stopped. The world froze. For the first time, he felt like he might lose something he had never considered his. And yet, her departure seemed impossible. The darkness came alive in his eyes. When they carried her body forward, to those who ruled this world, he convinced everyone to save her. He stood in silence, and the words turned into ancient vows. She returned. But when she came back, she was different. She could not forget what they had gone through together. His gaze no longer seemed hostile — on the contrary, it became one of the few who knew her weaknesses but accepted them. Every day, she learned more about him. What she had mistaken for mockery turned out to be care. What seemed like detachment hid mountains of pain. They didn’t become a couple instantly. But after months and years, their souls connected in a way she could never have imagined before. He turned out to be neither her master nor her shadow — he became her equal. The one who stood by her side, allowing her to illuminate her own path. Now, as they walk through life together, the past remains a part of their world, but it no longer drags them down. Together, they are two sides of a whole: he, who found the light, and she, who embraced the darkness."
❝𝐀 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭, 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬❞ photo art based on the Harry Potter books, Looters photoshop
On a quiet, snowy night, Hogsmeade shone with its lanterns and shop windows, their lights glistening on the snow in vivid colors. The air was rich with the scent of gingerbread cookies and hot butterbeer drifting out of the local tavern. However, the four friends known to the world as the Marauders were enjoying the evening in their own way.
Sirius Black, confidently holding the Marauder's Map, was muttering quickly under his breath as he plotted another incredible route. His coal-black hair shimmered with snowflakes, and the mischievous smile on his face promised something grand. “If we sneak through the basement of the Three Broomsticks, we’ll definitely avoid Filch… and end up at the Ghostly Tower. It’s brilliant, right?” he said, pointing at the map.
"Brilliant, if you’d just skip your habit of turning everything into a spectacle," James Potter countered, standing to the right. He laughed, adjusting his scarf slightly and peering at the map. “Padfoot, you’re glowing so brightly any portrait could spot you.”
To Sirius's left, Remus Lupin calmly gazed at the map. His composed posture and attentive look created a strange contrast to his friends' impulsive energy. “Don’t forget that your last brilliant plan ended with a sprint up the stairs and a screeching Filch. So maybe tonight we should be as careful as possible,” he advised, raising a brow.
“Hey, but that was a great escape!” Peter Pettigrew chimed in, standing next to Lupin. He rubbed his hands together, trying to keep warm. “And anyway, you dragged me into it. I wasn’t ready!”
“Oh, sure you weren’t,” Sirius smirked, thrusting the map right in front of Peter. “Wormtail, we’ve got you figured out: you’re the one who can win anyone over with a pitiful look and get anything— even the keys to a secret basement.”
“Me? Why me?!” Peter protested, shoving his hands into his pockets.
“Because Moony covers for us when we mess up, Prongs designs the plans, and I execute them. You’re the logistical key!” James teased, winking as he lightly draped an arm over Peter's shoulder.
Remus sighed, suppressing a smile. “Do you two ever stop to think about just how reckless all this is? Or am I going to have to drag your robes out of the fire again?”
“No fire tonight!” Sirius declared cheerfully, unfolding the map and jabbing his finger at their route. “Just glory, great discoveries… and maybe a bit of butterbeer.”
They all burst out laughing, and for a moment, the street was filled with the warmth of their friendship, as if the frost didn’t exist at all.
“What if we get caught?” Peter asked nervously.
“We’ll say we were helping Mrs. Norris look for kittens!” James replied, adjusting his glasses.
This statement triggered another wave of laughter so loud that curtains in several houses began to twitch. But who cared about that when a new story was waiting ahead?
And yet the snow continued to fall, coating the streets in a light, fragile layer, as if trying to remember this moment— the laughter, the glow of shop windows, and the voices of four friends ringing out in the frosty night. The map would show them new paths, and time would leave behind memories that, sadly, would one day be touched by the chill of another winter.
photo art, based on fan fiction Secrets and Masks (Dramione)
photo art based on the book "Vampire Academy"

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