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#▌☄「 Comets Can Only Fall. She’s Not Meant For You To Hold 」| ABOUT. #STARES INTO THE CAMERA

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Little Tohru is so adorable

#▌☄「 Mama Knows You’ll Shine Brighter Than the Rest 」| SILICA & CRYS. #queuetbt.

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°˖✧| Not the tears- |✧˖°

“But your hair–” 

No, wait. With a second look, she can see the other hasn’t gone bald or exposed to a similar condition. It’s a brief relief from her until she inspects the wig grasped tightly in her hand. It really looked like real hair! Which could only mean…

“Oh… O-oh no. D-did I take your wig?” surely, a wig with this quality is EXPENSIVE. “OH– OH NO. I-I’m so sorry! Did I ruin it? I-I’ll buy you another hair– I mean wig, miss! I promise I will!” 

    So much for this being a viable replacement. Silica had hoped that this was going to get her out of frying her hair with that temporary dye for each show, but if this was going to just fall off her head that easily- Well, she had to deal with this first. And the girl’s upset now, oh no aiya please not the tears.

    “N- No need!” Knowing her managers, she doubted this poor girl could afford it even if she tried. “No harm done, see! I can put it right back oooooooon~”

#ghostlyanon #▌☄「 Stepping On Divine Fate In Diamond Studded Stilettos 」| VERSE: ARC 2. #'I'LL BUY YOU A NEW HAIR' JGLKFJGLDKFG #queuetbt.

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#▌☄「 Your Face is Like a Melody. It Won’t Leave My Head 」| SILICAOTU. #queuetbt.

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@silvcrsoul

Hair ruffles - Requested by insanitysartist

#uvu #▌☄「 She’s Every Comet Breaking Through the Bounding Ether 」| SILICA. #queuetbt.

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Perhaps no parent can truly see their child. When we look we see only the mirror of our own faults.

Madeline Miller, ‘CIRCE’ (via oronka)

#musingstbt. #queuetbt. #▌☄「 Mama Knows You’ll Shine Brighter Than the Rest 」| SILICA & CRYS.

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°˖✧| GOLD |✧˖°

”Far from it.” He’d agree, none too surprised she caught on. Things were bound to get messy but never would it be a situation drawn into the ends of the public eye. Friends of friends, parents of friends (in most cases) get a lot more respect than that.

Thankfully it looks like opting some to cook up a location where all of this could get off wasn’t even necessary. Once the command is called, Gold allows his eyes to snap shut as the Pokemon’s strength practically wraps them through time and space. He could feel the world somehow distort along his skin and before any of them knew it, the Dex Holder goes from sitting to standing as sharp sense signaled him on their moment of arrival. Once he opens his eyes again, it’s clear there’s no games being played.

His irises hold a hard grit to them that wasn’t giving her the chance to escape from this so easily. The thought of those tears were easily enough fuel to provoke the fire of his ire. He knows he’s sitting at the outsider’s perspective so, it was finally time someone who knew of this made that forceful break on end. “Y’know full well what I’m here for at this point.” His voice holds a contemplative edge, confusion running so heavy in what transpired through her mind. Was this some twisted family ritual or some mess he wasn’t aware of?

”And I’m here cause I’m the last person whose gonna sit on his ass with that in mind. She’s gained a pretty cool crowd to go n’ stick by her compared to the heyday. Y’know, the days she had to spend as a lil kid?”

A deep breath prevents him from causing the outburst to erupt straight out the gate. It simmered in his blood, thoughts, feelings and the fact this was her mother regardless. The fact alone her and Crys remained in good terms was being considered. For how long though? That’s up to anyone. “Either you looked up every damn thing in the book for the future to know it’d work out in some twisted as hell way. Or you really did just throw her up at Mortar to deal with the damn dogs or whatever else.” His arms were already shaking as a means of clasping hard onto that restraint.

“So what in the hell was all that about?“

    Somehow, deep down SIlica knew that this would come about one day. That the truth of Crystal’s childhood would be brought up to someone sooner or later and they in turn would have questions. Question she had no interest in addressing even to herself. So she had ignored it, of course -- neither she nor Crys seemed to have any interest in bringing up the things that surrounded her daughter’s training. Maybe they hadn’t needed to. Maybe they both understood that it was necessary at the time, that her baby grew up a little sooner than most so she could have her best chance. 

    Or maybe they were both just too accustomed to running from the facts.

    But even if she could have guessed that this was his beef, even if she’d had days of notice beforehand from Crys that there would be this confrontation, it wouldn’t have stopped the icy grip on her heart. It was as though this boy had forced his hand into her chest, holding her heart hostage till he was given the answers he felt he was owed.

    And Silica can’t breathe.

    But at the same time, pride was her vice and she would bite her tongue before she showed her weakness before him. Like mother, like daughter so they say, for when she turned to face him, any of the internal agony was hidden entirely by a mask of wry bemusement -- something coy and distant and quite different than the bubbly personality she so normally dons, with one elegantly carved brow raising at Gold’s stance of confrontation.

    “You really think I’d just throw her up there with no precaution? I’m not heartless, whatever it is you think of me.”

    In the background, Woffee warbles in uncertainty, the tension of the situation sensitive through his senses, both physical and psychic. But Silica doesn’t recall the old wobbufet just yet. He’d remain as a witness and a precaution of her own - the younger woman still hasn’t decided fully if she was going to see this through all the way.

    Always leave room for escape.

    “Why do you think we did this?”

#gxldenstreak #queuetbt. #▌☄「 Compare Me Not to Stars. Mine Were Buried Long Ago 」| VERSE: ARC 1. #me seeing this got continued: :D !!!! #me realizing i have to come up with an reason for silica now: *sweats*

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“I don’t do arguments. if you yell at me I’ll cry but I’ll sure as shit watch somebody else get roasted”

~Sailor J

#if that aint silica

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#▌☄「 Comets Can Only Fall. She’s Not Meant For You To Hold 」| ABOUT. #▌☄「 Hair Aglow like Alcyone. Lips Like the Universe’s Edge 」| AESTHETIC.

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#▌☄「 Every Star in the Sky’s Got Nothing On You Baby Girl 」| CRYSTAL. #▌☄「 She’s Every Comet Breaking Through the Bounding Ether 」| SILICA.

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#she’s beauty she’s grace #she wants to get shit-faced

#▌☄「 Comets Can Only Fall. She’s Not Meant For You To Hold 」| ABOUT. #Vodka Mom™

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#▌☄「 She’s Every Comet Breaking Through the Bounding Ether 」| SILICA.

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    As cascades of silvery blue hair tumbles down her shoulders, Silica can’t figure out how to react right off the bat to this tiny girl in front of her panicking with her wig. So she just sighs. So much for that being a positive replacement for temporary hair dye. Now she has to soothe this girl, near in tears like she’d just knocked her whole head off her shoulders. 

    “Hey, hey, hey- Calm down, okay? Just an accident, all’s good.”

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#ghostlyanon #you get one automatically bc i say so #andalsobcimessedupyourask #▌☄「 Stepping On Divine Fate In Diamond Studded Stilettos 」| VERSE: ARC 2.

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#icb #▌☄「 Comets Can Only Fall. She’s Not Meant For You To Hold 」| ABOUT.

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deathless ♚ sentence meme

You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.

You are going to break your promise. I understand.

You’re lonely too.

It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be.

I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable.

I am your servant.

I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased.

For you alone I will be weak.

I belong here, and you will not deny me.

I say these things, and the world listens.

I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried.

In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.

I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories.

I moved the earth and the water for you.

You will always run away with her.

You will always lose her.

You will always be a fool.

You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear.

You have already done all of this and will do it again.

No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.

We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying.

What we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.

There need never be any rules between us.

Let us be greedy together; let us hoard.

Do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me.

I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.

Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.

I can’t abide a poor liar.

You look like a winter’s night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.

Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.

Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.

Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.

In his own country, Death can be kind.

What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?

Men die. It’s practically what they’re for.

I am no one; I am nothing.

Nothing in me was not made by you.

A revelation is always the end of something. It might even be cause for grief.

Just tell yourself a story that’ll satisfy you and pretend he told it.

Forever isn’t bright; it isn’t like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.

I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived.

If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.

What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you?

Don’t you dare speak to me like that.

I have worn nothing but blood and death for years.

I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me.

I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man.

I have learned to watch everything die.

I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.

Are we not devils?

No one is now what they were before the war.

I have not seen you without your skin on.

Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.

We obsess. It’s in our nature.

I’ve a devil of a habit for being right.

In war you must always choose sides.

If you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half.

We are all dead. All equal. Broken and aimless and believing we are alive.

My old bones will follow yours soon enough.

It is better to be strong and cruel than to be fair.

I will see him with his skin off before I agree to fall in love.

After love, no one is what they were before.

I have survived, but I have not been spared.

In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you.

Frighten me, make me cry, only come back.

It’s not so bad, my darling. Being dead. It’s like being alive, only colder.

You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.

You will be so beautiful when you are old.

I cannot keep you and I cannot let you go.

You will live as you live in any world…with difficulty, and grief.

I look at you and it is like my throat being cut.

She said you’d come and I swore to eat your heart.

I still want to kiss you.

My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it.

What happens to anything beautiful?

I have to know, I have to or else you will just rule me until the end of everything because you know and I do not.

#▌☄「 Ooh A Game? This Should Be Fun~! 」| MEMES. #@@@@' her

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BALD CAP

“No.”

“You wanna go, egg-boy?”

#hoboblaidd #I CANT BELIEVE!!!!!! #▌☄「 These Are Not the Pigtails You’re Looking For 」| CRACK.

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    “Wow~!! Everyone needs to stop trying to adopt my kid~!!!”

#crys has had 3 adoption offers today what a wild #▌☄「 Clear the Stage! The Real Star of the Show Has Arrived! 」| IC.