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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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thank u for tagging me @20hannahbear01 <3
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tagging anyone who sees this!!
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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hey guys!! im so sorry that i havent been active but ive been struggling recently. anyway i missed yall and im back for a bit <3
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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im CRYING
seven deadly sins update. song edition:
1. d*me tu c*sita
2. crazy frog axel f
3. gangnam style
4. gummy bear
5. hotline bling
6. despacito
7. yummy
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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it's just 7 new sins
seven deadly sins update. song edition:
1. d*me tu c*sita
2. crazy frog axel f
3. gangnam style
4. gummy bear
5. hotline bling
6. despacito
7. yummy
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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the rest are just fictional characters
Fact: The primary mating behaviour exhibited by The Bisexual is the delivery of gem stones to it’s desired mate 
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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usually, he was smiles and sunshine.
usually, he was buttercups and dandelions, summer songs and new horizons and sweet fine wine
usually, he was strumming strings embroidered silk, bejeweled rings bright blue eyes and curls of hair voice of robin, heart of bear a soul divine
usually, he was dancing feet a flying rhythm, steady beat a festival all on his own blood a-racing, pupils blown
usually, he was a friend
usually, he was the road connecting town to town usually, he was the wind billowing all around usually, he was sky, limitless and bright usually, he was the moon glowing in the darkest night
usually he was all this
but sometimes
he was
just
a man
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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this is at almost 2000 notes i-
bro stop tenderly telling me "and yet here we are" while leaning on my bathtub the audience will think we're gay
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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seven deadly sins update. song edition:
1. d*me tu c*sita
2. crazy frog axel f
3. gangnam style
4. gummy bear
5. hotline bling
6. despacito
7. yummy
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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this is the most beautiful thing ive ever read
Jaskier P.O.V
@jaskierist This is the poem I messaged about. I hope it's not too bad!
I know you are with her.
But in my dreams we run
and dance and we are free
To live as we please without
Judgement. When we kiss the 
Stars sing out and we are happy.
But this is a dream. You are
With her. I am alone.
I am alone.
I have never had you like
She has you, I have stumbled
through life with you but 
You didn’t want me.
You made that clear, but tell me one last thing?
How does one live, when the one
you want is happy with another?
How do I manage to smile when
I remember what we used to do
together, when I'm no longer next to 
you on those journeys?
Tell me love, are you happy
When you wake in the morning and
Smile at her? Are you?
Do you ever think of me?
I hope i've left a wound,
I hope you feel half as sorrowful 
As my heart does when you pass on the street
opposite me,
And you don’t turn around to look.
And I know it's not for me that,
Those lips curve for now,
Your laugh echoes for,
Your Heart Beats For.
Sure. I guess she’s pretty and smart
and everything you'd want but
Does she tend your wounds as carefully 
As I?
Well, does she?
Does she talk to you
When you wake up from those nightmares
You ‘don’t talk about’, but you did
With me?
Can she sing you to sleep with
A lullaby, so gently the music caresses your face as
Sweetly as the moonlight has done 
Before?
I beg the night to tell me
What I did wrong, how can I redeem
Myself? What can I do to earn your forgiveness?
I beseech the stars,
I sob to the moon,
I cry at the sun,
They say nothing, as they are apt to do.
She has taken my place,
She has taken your heart, 
She is playing what should be my part.
I’m on the move now, back to the coast, 
The sea sings as I arrive back to a Siren’s home.
My Home. 
And when you try to find me,
As I suppose you may want to do,
You will find that I have vanished.
As you did to me,
I will forever do to you.
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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shout out to the witcher show for making jaskier a hopeless romantic who falls in love with everyone instead of a womanizer because it’s “a little played out” and “not particularly interesting to watch anymore”
and thank you to joey batey for specifically saying “fine company” and other gender neutral terms when explaining that, glad to see the bisexual vibe was deliberate, at least from him
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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reblog if your account is a trans safe space or owned by a trans person!
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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i really want to try and design a logo for the amazing devil after joeys post but boy oh boy am i anxious that no one will fucking like it like there are some very, very talanted people on here who have already made logos which are absolutely stunning
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE IT <3
Hey, you said your inbox was open here we go... Jaskier saving Geralt? There was more monsters than originally planned, the Witcher is being overwhelmed and even though Jaskier is a lover not a fighter his protective instincts kick in. Either he picks up a sword and starts swinging and he is actually really good so Geralts confused "you do realise I am nobility right? I was taught from a very young age to fight" OR he reveals he's not quite human and has some supernatural abilities. Idk xxx
hi!! sorry again for the delay. here is the poem i wrote inspired by your lovely prompt following a short thingy i wrote about the setting
geralt and jaskier were staying a fairly old inn for the night after a week of finishing up contracts. and jaskier was merrily sitting in the corner by the fireplace, surrounded by a dense crowd, ready to hear the bard's songs first hand. jaskier was going through every song of his, smiling at everyone and basking in the amber light cast by the flames. geralt, of course, had taken over a table in the far corner of the room, away from the excitement of the people. at first, he'd tried to look intimidating and unphased, to keep up his witchery appearance but he'd completely failed at that. now, he was gazing at jaskier through a small space in the crowd. at the way his hair shone, nearly golden and at his blue eyes, wide-pupiled and burning with giddiness. something was off though. geralt focused his attention on the music and quickly realized the bard was strumming different chords than the ones he remembered hearing so many times. and, well, jaskier caught his gaze through the space, threw him a wide smile, coupled with a glint in his eye and began performing his new piece.
"good, you sure can fight, you're big and scary
you're the children's greatest fear
but i'm not some princess nor a damsel
do you see me sprinting off my dear?
remember when we were surrounded
and they caught you by surprise
without a thought i snatched your weapon
and i aimed it at their eyes
i heard that i'm a simple lover
but we fought the creatures side by side
i'm a poet, yes, a singer
but i'm a living challenge, i dont hide
i've sung of witchers, now get ready
for the story of the humble bard!!
i've sung about the mythical adventures
but not the sword i've broken down to art
i'm the noble dog they speak of
i sing the praises, i am king
i'm a viscount, darling, not some kitten,
a triumphant, solemn thing"
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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LMAOO im sorry my brain does that too sometimes
bro stop tenderly telling me "and yet here we are" while leaning on my bathtub the audience will think we're gay
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Madeleine’s drunk this time. Mwahaha…
We’re about to open another bottle of whiskey. Would anyone like a dram?
We’re seeing it all. Everything you create and think. All you’ve posted and painted and poemed and felt. It’s why we’re drinking. And why we’re punching the air.
We’re gonna go dance round the kitchen. Hope you’ll join us Dear Hearts.
(Love that that’s catching on)
Jx
P.S. Any arty types out there? If oooonly we had a *logo*…
P.P.S I’m also drunk.
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paganofyoursunlight · 4 years
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Hey, you said your inbox was open here we go... Jaskier saving Geralt? There was more monsters than originally planned, the Witcher is being overwhelmed and even though Jaskier is a lover not a fighter his protective instincts kick in. Either he picks up a sword and starts swinging and he is actually really good so Geralts confused "you do realise I am nobility right? I was taught from a very young age to fight" OR he reveals he's not quite human and has some supernatural abilities. Idk xxx
hi!! sorry again for the delay. here is the poem i wrote inspired by your lovely prompt following a short thingy i wrote about the setting
geralt and jaskier were staying at a fairly old inn for the night after a week of finishing up contracts. and jaskier was merrily sitting in the corner by the fireplace, surrounded by a dense crowd, ready to hear the bard's songs first hand. jaskier was going through every song of his, smiling at everyone and basking in the amber light cast by the flames. geralt, of course, had taken over a table in the far corner of the room, away from the excitement of the people. at first, he'd tried to look intimidating and unphased, to keep up his witchery appearance but he'd completely failed at that. now, he was gazing at jaskier through a small space in the crowd. at the way his hair shone, nearly golden and at his blue eyes, wide-pupiled and burning with giddiness. something was off though. geralt focused his attention on the music and quickly realized the bard was strumming different chords than the ones he remembered hearing so many times. and, well, jaskier caught his gaze through the space, threw him a wide smile, coupled with a glint in his eye and began performing his new piece.
"good, you sure can fight, you're big and scary
you're the children's greatest fear
but i'm not some princess nor a damsel
do you see me sprinting off my dear?
remember when we were surrounded
and they caught you by surprise
without a thought i snatched your weapon
and i aimed it at their eyes
i heard that i'm a simple lover
but we fought the creatures side by side
i'm a poet, yes, a singer
but i'm a living challenge, i dont hide
i've sung of witchers, now get ready
for the story of the humble bard!!
i've sung about the mythical adventures
but not the sword i've broken down to art
i'm the noble dog they speak of
i sing the praises, i am king
i'm a viscount, darling, not some kitten,
a triumphant, solemn thing"
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