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dyrdeer · 7 days
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im so freakin happy yall like Helena. Ive had her in my head for years now and have so many plans for her
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hippolotamus · 2 months
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Tagged by the always lovely and talented @jesuisici33 @diazsdimples @wikiangela (do go check their snippets for all manner of *feels*)
Speaking of feels, have some more (prev snippets here)
Their kiss becomes increasingly urgent and messy. As if they both recognize the window of time is closing. That whatever they’ve shared disappears when Eddie leaves this bed.   Fat, wet tears begin rolling down Buck’s cheeks, splashing onto his tongue. He hardly recognizes what’s happening before Eddie is cradling his face between his palms, shushing him like a child.  “Buck, hey, look at me.” Eddie soothes him, brushing the dampness away. “Tell me what’s going on.” “‘M fine,” Buck lies, swiping his forearm across his face and trying to turn away so Eddie can’t see.
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vampcubus · 3 months
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ok i think i might be becoming a hawks girlie...
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drbatsponge · 4 months
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@but-a-humble-goon reminding me that Cass can do that nerve pinch thing is going to make me even more of an annoying Cassandra Cain power-scaler. 😭
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Hey, you know what's always been a weird thing in Silvers room? Not not the clocks or the birds but the Owl... Mask(?) That's on the wall.
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Hey what were the humans called that invaded Briar Valley? Silver Owls?
Do I have anything to put together? Nope. It it an interesting detail? Yes.
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acid-ixx · 2 years
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watching the fatui's appearance is... making me want to rewrite the sagau isekai fatui fanfic ive had in my drafts for six months
here's the basic premise to it: you've been isekai'd in genshin, as all things have been written, but instead of Dragonspine; you found yourself stranded in snezhnaya — freezing and near death— where one of the harbingers have found you and went to take you in the palace.
you faced the tsaritsa and thought yourself to be dead before the next day, but with the way that certain harbinger had been welcoming even through ice-cold fingertips, you doubt your theory. it was then the tsaritsa took your hand so passionately in front of all the harbingers and kissed it, offering you power and by extension, all the gnoses she has so far.
she calls you divine, how her love is no more but you're her sole exception, how she wishes to take it upon her sinning hands to worship you as you deserve. how she yearns for your warm touch and your presence. how, even through your absence, she'd work dutifully as she feels every part of you, albeit never seeing your face til now. all this, she claims with a serious face.
and for the past few days, they keep you all to themselves and you learn how they show you their affection.
the tsaritsa being stoic, yet she holds your waist protectively as you sit on her lap. she worries about pleasing you and offers you grand service, being the one to present you your room personally, ordering everyone to respect you. she spoils you a lot and although her affection may be awkward, she's trying and greatly enough, the coats embedded on her body is enough to guarantee warmth in the everlasting winter of snezhnaya.
childe acting like a knight to you with a self-sacrifical behavior, claiming to be a tool to be used, a weapon to brandish. he offers to fight the other harbingers for you if ever you'd be overwhelmed by their overbearing presence. his self-esteem is high, but never his self-worth and you often have to reassure him he doesn't need to work hard for the sake of pleasing you.
scaramouche being a needy lapdog who's often aggressive and rough but the moment your touch graces him, he's all but melting. you never find yourself alone because you somehow end up feeling his presence nearby. same goes with childe and everyone else, though — but scaramouche takes extra steps to keep you for himself.
il dottore would often offer you oversee his experiments and gives you an oversight on his future plans. at first glance, he's not as affectionate as he seems, but he works in the background by threatening those behind your back and speaking so passionately about his worship of you. in moments he does show his affection to you, he turns a bit? unsettling? to the point it can sometimes get too much (that's where childe or scaramouche (childe mostly) comes barging in to "protect" you), speaking of how he'll cleanse anything that's threatening your divine rulership.
la signora is cold, that's how you could describe her at first. not to you, but to others. she defends your every actions, whether wrong or not and has a mean face, but you know she confides in you. when you're both alone, she displays a more raw and tired expression that not one knows and you always have to offer your comfort. whenever you feel like the climate is too frigid, her butterflies are always near you, serving as warmth and a guide whenever you're lost.
and the other harbingers? I don't know them much yet but ill work my way around it
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dizaryswrites · 6 months
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Was thinking a little about how scary the forest can be at night and the stories told to me of unexplainable things my father saw in the mountains and then played a video game where you're wandering in the dark, being hunted by an entity you can't see until it's too late and the primal fear it creates
Anyway, really considering that direction for a possible sequel to my fantasy batfam au
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romanticatheartt · 14 days
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I just want to say, bringing down another character/ship to praise your favorite one, doesn't make me agreeing with you, it makes me hate the favorite character/ship of yours and despise your childish personality... just saying :)
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brassknucklespeirs · 7 months
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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗟 𝗢𝗙 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛 [𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗗 𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗜𝗥𝗦 𝘅 𝗙!𝗢𝗖]
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ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ - ᴠɪᴇɴɴᴀ
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This wasn't a choice she made for herself, oh no. Hell, one could say she wasn't really given one to begin with. But if it was for anyone, it was for those she loved, those she'd lost, those she despised, those she had yet to meet, those she never would, and those who lived purely in her mind.
All were given an extra choice because of the sacrifice she made, the path she so carefully mined for them, through solid walls of opposition, steel like disrespect and mud filled mockeries. She had gotten through it all, fought every battle to win or die before she stepped a single foot into the war. Perhaps that is why she seemed so stoic, so war hardened; a stone statue in a museum, risen high on a pedestal but so infrequently glanced at. Once she had been perfect, a facade crafted and pulled on carefully, whereas now she was simply tired, her determination and spite so often the only thing pushing her forwards.
She left behind a life of ease and contempt so that those who followed need only bring forth their own determination to light the way down the freshly opened track. And there she stood at the end of the path, hands worked to the bone and blood blossoming under her worn clothes, and though no smile could be seen on her face, her dark eyes held a sense of pride as she turned to continue on as a good leader always did.
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[ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴏɴ…]
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un-father · 6 months
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Get you a good catholic girl... they are used to be on her knees.
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milkbreadtoast · 4 months
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ough guys... i got to ep 38 in the twsb webtoon... and i'm so dissatisfied and frustrated with how it was adapted that i can barely even look at it... 🫠... i cant even appreciate the drawings... this hurts
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thatboredaroace · 4 months
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I DID IT
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OMG NO FUCKING WAY THE HOLY GRAIL
EVERYONE I'VE FOUND THE SECOND COMING OF CHRIST
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stromuprisahat · 5 months
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I think this is where the writing's starting to go sideways:
TVA!Loki: "Have any of you met a woman Variant of us?" Classic Loki: "Sounds terrifying." TVA!Loki: "Oh, she is."
You're telling me bisexual shapeshifter, known to assume other people's forms- uncluding women- has only a single (1) variant of their female shape, and they're sexist about it to boot?
Or is it just you feel the need to make this no-longer-Loki sound even more ✨special✨?
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crimsonbunni · 1 year
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i've just decided to start being verryy cute
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glorious-spoon · 8 months
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i have many feelings about aziraphale's experiences of Love (tm) from heaven vs. his experiences with crowley, who - nearly from the beginning - just likes him so much. crowley who is fond, who is just utterly delighted by aziraphale, specifically
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thyesteann · 2 years
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dark academia has arguably become one of the least intellectual internet fads ever
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