BLUES: SONGS OF THE DAY
THE ARTIST IS: THE SANDRA WRIGHT BAND
THE SONG IS: "CAN'T STAND THE RAIN"
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into the deep end - 30k T orufrey fic, focusing on memory trauma, disability, and romance.
the sweet oblivion of the victim, the poisoned freedom of the other.
for one moment - it had felt like two parts returned - the needed reunion of two disparate halves. no more secrets, no more pain.
the moment you get to give back what you never wanted to take. that moment, under the night-blooming flowers, when they had both let out the same single broken sigh of relief.
but they were never whole to begin with, were they?
qifrey swore he wouldn't say 'sorry' to this man any more if he could help it - sorry is cheap now. he didn't want to be in a position ever again where you only have 'sorry' left. so he just looks down into the threads of his blanket, strains his eye until it hurts, feeling his insides - his throat, heart and head - burn with pain. he expects more, but olly says nothing.
olly says nothing.
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As soon as they see each other they start arguing, this drawing is for open interpretation but I like to think that Alador would joke about Darius' outfit and he would break the spell only to hunt him down, something like:
Alador: Guess who's the hack now eh Darius?
Darius: *mumbling* I'm literally a puppet Alador and I can't control what I'm wearing alright? Could you please help- before the collector appears.
Alador: I can help you to escape but no with your fashion taste
Darius: *mumbling* *angry noises* I told you, I'm under a spell, this clothes design are part of it
Alador: well, it still looks better than your original ones *creates a replicate of Darius and imitates him*
Darius: ...
Alador: ...
Darius: You have 3 to run *breaks the spell*
Odalia and Belos (possessed Raine) in the background: And I thought the finale battle would be for me *brings popcorn*
I had kinda of a WIP with Alador during months and finally have the motivation to finish thanks to the new episode.
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I just. I literally was just reminded that ticketek has a physical location in Melbourne I could've gone to. I literally live in Melbourne. most people who got tickets got them irl there. I could've just gone over as soon as I found out about the sale and had them instantly. and I fucking FORGOT. I got so nervous and so anxious I FORGOT. no one was talking about the irl ticket store so I didn't think of it. I was just too stupid
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I firmly believe that the reason Roy just refuses to settle down is not that he doesn't want to, but is, in fact, the exact opposite, and he knows the second he does all his ambitions are gonna go right out the window as he spends literally every waking second fawning over his spouse and children at levels that put Hughes to shame
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@missallanea asked: No words. Just Eda wrapping her arms around her bard to bury her face against their neck. A mix of affectionate and possessiveness in the way she grins at the scent of lavender on them, right before she bites their shoulder.
( she had a weird day she deserves a little nibble. )
unprompted // always accepting
They knew perfectly well what day it was. Raine had been aware of the upcoming date for quite some time now, but instead of dwelling on it, they'd focused on other things, throwing themself into the tasks that still needed to be done to keep rebuilding the Isles. Because there was a lot that they were still working on, likely would be for a while.
Eda found them as they were going over blueprints for probably the fifth? sixth? time today, a little unsure about why they were the one going over this particular plan. They were capable, but that didn't mean they had suddenly become an engineer over the past year.
A smile slips onto their face as they feel her arms wrapping around them, and they lean their head against hers, just enjoying the closeness. Truth be told, they probably should have found her earlier and just….wrapped their arms around her until they both felt okay.
But before they can say anything, they feel Eda's teeth in their shoulder, prompting a sound that's half-surprise, half-laugh.
"OH no, I've been bitten by the ferocious Owl Lady; however shall I cope?" they exclaimed, flinging a hand to their forehead, dramatically collapsing back in Eda's arms. And as soon as she was supporting them, they reached up to slip a hand behind her neck, tugging her down to their level, so they could press a soft kiss to her lips.
"I love you," they murmur, looking up at her, soft smile on their face. Because no matter what today was, that wasn't going to change. That made everything better, everything worth it, in the end. Because Eda was theirs…., and they were hers, after so long apart.
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