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iamumbra195 · 6 months
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it feels like you stand upon the belly of a ferocious beast. the rumbles knock you to your knees, but the tremors don't cease for a second. the loud hissing and whining from the rocks only seem to grow. the sounds clawing their way into your heart. white hot light. the scalding, red erupts into a towering mountain reaching up into space. it falls. the impact topples trees and twists the terrain into something unimaginable. the air is boiling and the air is heavy with chemicals no one should ever have to encounter. the temperature climbs, and suffocating blankets of ash end any poor creature who was walking at that moment. but you are resilient. you are still here. and as spitfire rains from the darkening sky like stars falling from the heavens, you are sure. you'll make it much longer than anyone thought you ever could.
The terrain is unrecognizable. You hike through a land once filled with man-made skyscapers that towered over the skies themselves, torn down for daring to challenge the mother of creation herself. Where there were once paved streets and the overwhelming stench of humanity, there is warm rock and volcanic ash that hung heavy in the air. You wondered why the molten lava that had cremated everything as you knew it seemed incapable of eating through your mortal flesh but you had never been one to ask questions. It was simpler to adapt, to morph yourself into a creature suitable for your environment. It was the only way to survive. And who was there to ask? The skies? The earth? To gain their attention was to incite their anger; they had never been fond of humanity after all. Your father had alway cautioned against asking unnecessary questions, a lesson he instilled in you through the circular glossy scars that littered your collarbone when the stench of alcohol poisoned the air of your decrepit old apartment. Who's to say the earth would not open itself and swallow you, burning you in its core as it had all the others? You've never been particularly fond of pain.
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the-writers-labyrinth · 3 months
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One of my options this semester was to join a creative writing class, and well, here we are. Currently instructors are having us work on poetry which is not my forte, but I was low-key proud of this prose poem we had to do
(It is in fact based off of Dusk, my protag)
My brother, my shame. My sister, my hope. My mother, my hatred, and my father, my secrecy. We are devised and molded of pieces from those we are bonded to whether we want it or not. I did not ask for the burden upon my shoulders and yet I have received it regardless. I look into the mirror and I see not my face, but theirs, watching my every move, judging my every word. I see the paint that has been plastered onto my body. I am not my own person. I look to those who have gone before me and those who stand beside me. I listen to the voices that whisper in my head and to the ones that speak to my face. I am a puppet, chained by the Light above and by the Dark below. Every choice I make impacts everyone I cross paths with, and always I wonder not what I would do, but what others would do. My brother and his cutthroat certainty. My sister and her hard-learned perseverance. My mother and her deep-sunken dagger. My father and his sparse words. I am their hope and their creation, their wish of what they wanted to become. I am given the task of being what I need to be, not what I want to be. What do I want to be? I do not think I will ever know. As long as these strings are tied to my wrists, I will forever dance to the song the Light has chosen for me.
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torturedpoetsdpmt · 10 months
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As promised - the winner of the poll - Catboy Michael
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moenrus · 2 years
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I can't look at this...without saying "Aw".
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It also comes in sticker and meme version :D
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This is fun :D
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inthiswhisper · 2 years
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sam: [to dean] i hate this place right now. ... everywhere i look, i see them. ... i guess that's why i was so desperate to get out of here, why i kept running us ragged. but i gotta stop that. i can't keep running. this is my home. this is our home. dean, i think i just need some time.
that he’s been able to process and recognize it faster now is a great bit of growth. i’m really happy we got some sam focus for a while. 
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ritz-writes · 27 days
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Pinterest Tag Games
thank u @celestialcrowley for the tags <3
Pinterest Tag Game 1.0
Rules: Go to Pinterest, type your name + core and share the first six photos in a new post.
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Pinterest Tag Game 2.0
Rules: Go to Pinterest and search celebrity, outfit, quote and aesthetic. Make a new post with the images and quote with the first image that appears. That is your vibe.
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not tagging anyone, but feel free to do it if u wanna
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bizarrelittlemew · 1 year
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Are you frustrated you can't leave second kudos on AO3? or third kudos? or whatever-who's-counting kudos?
Well, have I got the html for you!
Plop any of these in a comment (by copy&pasting the code) to make an author's day and show your appreciation!
Second kudos: <img src="https://i.ibb.co/tHMjbb6/second-kudos.png" alt="second kudos">
Third kudos: <img src="https://i.ibb.co/52bggQH/third-kudos.png" alt="third kudos">
nth kudos: <img src="https://i.ibb.co/6y7qGtC/nth-kudos.png" alt="nth kudos">
yet another kudos: <img src="https://i.ibb.co/wKtcj0s/yet-another-kudos.png" alt="yet another kudos">
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It will look something like this (and will be transparent with white outline on dark backgrounds):
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Feel free to spread and use these as much as you like! (and if you have ideas for other variations, let me know ✌️)
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vita-divata · 3 months
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Getting ready for bed~
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caguaydreams · 1 month
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a quick UPA inspired Starscream
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ink-the-artist · 7 months
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Video game I saw in a dream. It was in this low poly style like an older video game. You play as this character I think was meant to be a lamb, or maybe a weird mix of a lamb a mouse and a rabbit, (while not really looking like any of those things) and you’re running away from a wolf. Your objective is to last as long as possible before the wolf catches and eats you.
The house you’re running in is endless and bizarrely put together like most building interiors in dreams are (like the infinite toilet dream dimension on Reddit lol) the layout of the house is pretty detailed, you can stop and hide in places like closets or bins while the wolf looks for you, you can go up and down stairs and into rooms etc.
You never actually know where the wolf is or how close it is to you until it appears in your line of sight, it makes no noise and the game gives you no way of knowing where it is, and it’s pretty unpredictable it doesnt move at a consistent pace. When the wolf catches you there’s an animation showing it eating your character
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wingedcorgi · 7 months
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mfw i decide to remake a comic from 8 years ago
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spoopdeedoop · 22 days
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WYD WHEN MY GANG PULL UP !!!
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transthatfag · 4 months
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should've hate fucked ngl.
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voltaical-art · 2 months
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do you guys ever think about how Wyll is introduced as an archetypal fantasy hero, but then it turns out he’s a warlock, who made a pact with a devil. Do you ever think about how Ansur is described as this fantastical dragon of myth, but then when you find him, he’s turned into an undead monstrosity. Do you think about how when Wyll does the right thing, he is punished to become more monstrous. Do you think about how as Wyll’s warlock powers grow, his spells get more horrific. Do you think about how Ansur was killed by his closest friend. Do think about how Wyll was cast out by the most important person in his life. do you guys ever think about Ansur and Wyll.
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Part 4 and End of Alastor's bad day Alastor survived his fake date and will probably (not) think twice in the future before trying to one-up Lucifer on unknown projects. Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
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