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#also HELLO IM ALIVE
luccathelirium · 2 years
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-> Brown is underrated
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hannibunn · 11 months
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barca femeni is literally unstoppable.
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the-scarecrxw · 1 year
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I MISSED DAVID'S BIRTHDAY YESTERDAY
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sgt-farron · 7 months
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moments that will live rent free in my head forever
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sporelings-au · 6 months
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What if sporelings!mumbo is a vampire?
So they known each other for a long time bc theyre both immortal
And the reason mother hates him is bc one day he wants to go somewhere and promised mother he will be back in a while and then he just. Doesnt
After like idk a long time probably, they just forgot about eachother's existence until mumbo accidentaly came back.
Like he heard about scar needin some redstoner to find some mycelium tunels by blowing up the undergronds so he signed up. After lots of exploding, he exploded into one that mother and a few of his sporelings were chillin and mother saw his face and all of a sudden memories flooded back and she was like,
"It's You."
And mumbo who also got flashback and is now scared for his life was like,
"I-it's you.."
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julek · 2 years
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Jaskier turns in his bedroll again.
“—fucking winter and its wintery fucking— cold as balls, ice frozen—”
“Jask?”
“—good for nothing— oh.” His tossing stops. The ground is so fucking cold. “Sorry, did I wake you?”
One golden eye peers at him. He would say Geralt looked annoyed, but he can’t see most of his face, tucked as it is under his cloak, so he chooses to interpret it as friendly concern. “Your muttering did.”
Jaskier smiles sheepishly at him, even though Geralt probably can’t see him either, with his scarf tied around his neck and covering most of his face. “Sorry. Just...”
“Can’t sleep?”
Jaskier shakes his head. It’s their fifth year on the Path together, the first one Geralt’s invited him along to spend the winter at Kaer Morhen with him — and Jaskier’s excited, really, but sleeping on the forest floor with a thin bedroll and definitely not enough blankets kind of dampens his spirits a little.
They’ve laid their bedrolls side by side, the fire keeping their feet warm, but still Jaskier can’t fend off the chill that’s seeped into his bones. He would blame it on his frilly, beautifully impractical clothing, with its soft but thin fabrics, with its stunning trim but no insulation, but if he did, he’d basically be agreeing with Geralt, and he can’t have that. Not even in the privacy of his own mind.
(He still hasn’t ruled out the possibility that Witchers are mind-readers). (Geralt is awfully quiet whenever Jaskier brings it up, and, well, one can never be too careful).
So he’s been tossing and turning and singing lullabies to himself in a feeble attempt of finally succumbing to a warm, deep sleep. Not that it’s worked, anyway.
The single golden eye looks considering, now.
“Wha—?” Jaskier manages before Geralt stands up, the bare skin under his sleep shirt immediately reacting to the cold air of the forest and erupting in gooseflesh.
Then, a blanket is being tossed to his face.
(It smells like horse).
“There,” says Geralt, not unkindly, his voice a bit rough. “That’ll help.”
“Well,” Jaskier replies, trying to adjust the blanket without taking his hands out of his bedroll, which proves impossible. “Thanks.”
Before he can sit up straight and, like a sane person, rearrange the blanket on top of himself, Geralt’s doing it for him. His hair is a mess from where he’s been laying on it and he’s squinting, but his hands are warm as they reach for the ends of the blanket and he tucks them into Jaskier’s bedroll, making sure his body is covered.
“You’re tucking me in,” Jaskier whispers, something that suspiciously feels like love standing on his heart a little.
Geralt smiles. He smiles his soft smile, the one where his lips stretch over his face and they’re pink and pretty and there’s a shine in his eyes.
“I guess I am,” he replies, checking no corners have been missed. “We’ll reach the mountain soon. No more cold nights after that.”
Jaskier smiles. He doesn’t know what it might look like on his face, lips chapped and slightly cracked. He hopes it shows his gratitude for him.
Geralt sits back on his haunches. The smile is still there. Fonder, somehow.
“What, no kiss goodnight?” Jaskier murmurs, because he’s an idiot, because he can’t help himself.
“Mm,” Geralt says, and for a second, Jaskier thinks he’s getting up to leave, but then Geralt leans forward and there’s a gentle, sweet kiss being pressed to his forehead. His smile is bigger when he turns away. “There. Goodnight.”
Jaskier can feel the warmth on his skin, the skin Geralt pressed a kiss to. He can feel it seeping into his bones.
When he turns around, blanket firmly secured, Geralt is watching him from his own bedroll.
“Goodnight,” he mouths at him, and Geralt closes his eyes.
His cloak is covering half his face again, but Jaskier can see the smile he’s hiding anyway.
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I watched Dunkirk again
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shittywriterbrain · 4 months
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something so healing to talk about romantic feelings with another arospec person it feels like we're philosophising
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toulouserradiosilence · 3 months
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I'm not dead, I'm still alive unfortunately. I just gave myself a break from everyone and everything (I was having problems with my internet)
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kat-is-confused · 1 month
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NO JACE AGAIN ARE YOU KIDDING ME, YALL COULD FIT IN RHAENYS (fine i get it, rooks rest) BUT CORLYS AND NO JACE????
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royalreef · 2 months
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i hunted for like 10 minutes for your blog bc i needed you to see this
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(( GOD I WISH THIS WAS REAL — I'm starved for more ocean music, let alone deep sea music. Only the other day I managed to find Sea Synth and I'm still not satisfied.
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unlikelytrashcreation · 11 months
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THE FOUL CREATURE LIVES
hello I am alive I have Ben going through some things but I am here now please accept this comic.
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dead-finches · 10 months
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I CANT FOR THE LIFE OF ME FIND THAT ONE BULLY OC SHEET so thisll do for now 😭 dropping this oc while i wait for bully to download
eli is somewhere between a greaser and a nerd?? usually hangs around norton or vibes with petey and angie. she annoys mandy whenever she's bored.
theyre the adoptive child of a detective (one of the few decent ones in town...) and thinks that somehow they've inherited his talents. their dumbass goes around the school like theyre in a noir crime movie. theyre a bit too overconfident for their own good but they mean well 😔
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cookiepop-cat · 11 months
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youtube
Just posted a new animation! :D
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socksandbuttons · 1 year
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anyway love to think about the fact we canonly get lunar a good eclipse brother like the just said ‘yknow what. canon now’ without actually having to remove the good ol villain asshole eclipse we have. love it
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mitchmarner · 1 year
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leafs put me in their pride video again smh where are my free pride game tickets
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