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ex0rin · 4 months
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Can we just stop dancing around this? I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I left.
The Boys S03E01: Payback
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19daysmemes · 1 year
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mollymauksworld · 6 months
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Candela Obscura: Needle & Thread | Episode 2 | Flesh and Blood
We watch as it rips the wood out of its chest, throws it down. We see black ichor dripping down its body - changing in color - as it drips onto your body down below.
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simpingseafood · 7 months
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pov I saw Tumblr user simpingseafood's art (you) ((I am fatally obsessed with bothering you)) (((I sincerely apologize about that)))
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I'm watching you
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livstarlight · 1 year
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Was supposed to start the modern au no powers namuri fanfic with Namor falling for Shuri, his bff Erik's younger cousin, I had been planning to write for weeks.
Ended up writing almost 2000 words of Shuri and N'Jadaka being chaotic cousins/siblings getting along like an house of fire constantly on the verge of nearly killing each other in an attempt to show dominance.
Namor hasn’t even showed up yet and he is already being roasted from a distance.
(Ramonda is just there reprimanding them to stop fighting once and for all while T'Challa quietly shakes his head in resignation)
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hwichanis · 10 months
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6. Ring
She still remembers Home. And after recent events, it's been even clearer in her mind. The Ring, as the others had called it, hardly a home to most of the others. She hadn't understood back then, but oh, how she understood now.
Dark and deep below the desert sands, where sunlight couldn't hope to touch, the Ring itself was the arena. Large, round, with high walls to keep the fighters in, and the viewers safe in their raised seats. Hard, sand-dusted stone floors, died in myriads of brown from years of dried blood and viscera. Floors she had played on during her training, finding shapes in the day's splatters between her exercises. How excited she had been, back when she was small and new, to know that she'd one day fight there, and it'd be her name they were chanting.
She remembers the Ring, and all that she did there. Or some of it, at least; so much of it is simply blurs of color in her mind now. Blurs of color, cacophony of screams and cheers blending into an incoherent mess. But how proud she had been back then. So proud to be fighting there, with the ring of viewers singing her praises as she wore the crimson colors of her opponent.
She remembers the Ring, her home....her former home. She cannot go back, she cannot return to that life, to that darkened cell deep below the earth. She cannot bear the thought of losing her friends, her loved ones, the sun and sky and trees and life she's come to love so dearly. But she might not have a choice, if she's to keep others from returning to that fate.
She is not the only one who remembers. Screams and gasps in the night as memories torment her friend, the shaking mess he's left in after his dreams take him Home. The way the Ring had left him broken, in body and mind, in ways that might never heal.
It kills her to even consider going back, but she's terrified. Because if they've found her, they've found them. And...and she can handle going back better than them. And she's terrified of what she might find there.
Or rather: who.
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payidaresque · 2 years
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strangenewwords · 7 months
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What I should be doing: Working on either of the longfics that I'm totally in love with.
What I am doing: Starting another totally convoluted longfic for a new pair I've never played with
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morannon · 2 years
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Watching the cast interviews where the actors are shown to not even know basic information about the character they are themselves playing (two months before the premiere) and at the same time insist how important it is that they are there and included into this inclusive reimagining of Tolkien as representation which, as a franchise should be accessible to all.
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grabowskibeepboop · 8 months
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Normalize letting your bra peak out from under your clothes
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ifoundyoufake · 1 year
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Totally normal conversation with my friend
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phoenix-flamed · 10 months
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Talking with Phoenix, and he's telling me about A Certain Other Sidequest in the game in order to help me with an incredibly self-indulgent AU idea.
Now, please bear in mind that this idea is still in its infancy stage due to working out the finer details especially.
So Dominants are immune to going Akashic, and Bearers have an increased tolerance to it, right? (Please, please feel free to correct me on any of this information if I've missed something/have it wrong.)
I'm basing this off of two things: Theo's heartbreaking fate, and one of those big guy soldiers you fight earlier in the game where, after being beaten by Clive and co., he unleashes aether fumes to force himself to go Akashic.
The prior example, I'm referencing because he's specifically a Bearer that turned Akashic, which means he gets to be my primary reference for this AU. The latter example is only an example because it highlights the fact that regardless of how common or rare it is to do this, it is apparently a thing that going Akashic is weaponized by armies.
My Elwin, like Clive, was given some of the Phoenix's magic by his father when he became his father's Shield. So he would, once Branded, fall under the category of a Bearer, albeit not by birth. The concept I have in mind is expanding upon my totally-didn't-start-as-a-shitpost idea of Elwin becoming a Dullahan. Imagine if, after being taken prisoner, he was forced to go Akashic, and was then unleashed into the territories of Rosaria to do ... Akashic stuff. Fight, kill, probably, considering it removes thought and free will and replaces it(for lack of better terms, excuse my oversimplification here) with acting purely on instinct, and Elwin's biggest point of pride was his capabilities as a swordsman + soldier, not to mention the fact that the last emotions he likely held involved anger and grief at what had happened at Phoenix Gate -- which could then expand into more extreme emotions like malice and despair.
Now, what if, because of the resistance afforded by the Phoenix's magic, he had periodic moments of clarity in who he was and what he was doing? Not enough to stop himself, obviously, and it's not like he's able to turn back. So he's just stuck roaming the land he used to rule, most of the time as a mindless monster, as a last big "fuck you" to the people still loyal to him and the duchy?
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daikunart · 10 months
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Me, myself and I after spending 2 hours coloring a Gif just to see no difference :
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Can someone please explain it to me?
Is the ship name for "Glaishur x Attmoz" is "Glaimoz" or "Glaishmoz" or is it both? /nm
Both!! I've seen both refer to the same thing, it's just which name you prefer :)
Me personally, I prefer to refer the ship as Glaimoz- it's less to type and it sounds better to me :)
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i miss john marino. bring him back home to pittsburgh.
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