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earthfluuke · 1 year
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queenlucythevaliant · 5 months
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harder than you think
i. When the Narnians stole Edmund away from beneath the Witch's blade, they told him he was safe. This wasn't a lie, but it wasn't the whole truth either.
ii. They brought him to the Stone Table. It was night. Edmund doubted very much that he would find safety there, for he still recoiled at the name of Aslan. He slept fitfully and woke the next morning before the sun was up.
iii. A sliver of gold just beyond the tent flap captured his attention, there in the dark. Unaccountably, Edmund felt the urge to rise and go towards it.
iv. And there was Aslan, who was supposed to be fearsome, supposed to be dangerous, supposed to be powerful, and he was he was he was. Dimly, Edmund felt himself hitting the ground.
v. But then Aslan said, “Come, Son of Adam. Let us walk a while, and reason together.”
vi. And as they walked together, in the cool dewy grass of early morning, the Lion told Edmund everything that he had ever done.
vii. They were standing in front of the Table when the conversation turned. Aslan spoke a riddle of a house blasted into rubble which he would piece back together overnight. He spoke of flesh being pierced, blood being shed, and of rejected stones being used for new foundations. He spoke about water welling up forever, washing you clean of everything you ever did wrong, all the blood that you ever thought of shedding, everything you ever tried to steal, and a river that carries you home when you can't walk anymore and spits you out brand new when it reaches the sea.
viii. Edmund's head swam. Silently, he yearned for the wisdom to understand what he was being told; or, failing that, at least to remember it for as long as it took him to puzzle it out.
ix. And then, the Witch. Then, the battle. The thrones. A year passed, and winter came. In its time, it melted back to glorious spring.
x. “Edmund,” said Lucy one day. “There's something we need to tell you.” She and Susan were cloaked in springtime gossamer, like fairy queens in poems he only half remembered. They sat on the window seat in his study, holding hands white-knuckled: his two beloved sisters.
xi. “It's about Aslan,” Susan said. “And the White Witch, and how he made her renounce her claim on your blood. The night before Beruna, he went back to the Stone Table.”
xii. “He let her kill him,” Lucy cut in. “Instead of you. And then, because he hadn't done anything wrong, the Emperor's Deeper Magic brought him back to life.”
xiii. “We've been arguing all year about how much to tell you,” said Susan wryly. Then, a little gentler, “We don't want to hurt you, but we feel you ought to be told what he did for you.”
xiv. And Edmund, who had never forgotten what Aslan told him on that cool, dewy morning before the sun came up, shut his eyes and whispered, “I know.”
xv. I know, he said. I know that he died. I know that he did it for me. I know he lived again because I saw him the next day, and the next, and the next. I think I know what it means - or at least, I know the shape of it.
xvi. “Oh,” said Lucy. “We should have realized that he would have told you himself.”
xvii. “Yes. But please, tell me the story all the same.”
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Valentine: Jonathan grew up too violent and empty. I don't understand why this happened. Apparently, it's all because of the demonic blood. Also Valentine:
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Art by Cassandra Jean
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rosenfey · 1 year
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⊱ DIVINITY: ORIGINAL SIN II + the main party
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bubblepopsims · 3 months
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GREED
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LUST
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ENVY
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WRATH
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PRIDE - Pt. I - Pt. II
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Gluttony
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I actually finished it… I might have forgotten sloth but I got the main ones. I honestly in all forms put my fucking heart into this XD I screamed, sweated and tried my absolute best. and I had fun making it.
It reminded me of how chaotic I am I can go from short posts to long filthy shit than back around to just a feel good vibe with some lore and than blast it off into a fantasy lore crime xD welcome to my brain.
This is more for me to look back on all of them so ignore at your own free will 🤷🏾‍♀️ but if you do than why follow me just saying
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arthursfuckinghat · 2 months
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Do you guys see the vision.. do you see my vision .. the vision guys..
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ataykiri · 11 months
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Our stay on this earth is so so short, we’re in such a dream state that we keep forgetting this truth
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inkmachinx · 4 months
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my hand slipped and I ended up drawing more for @reel-fear and @/howdy-folks-its-showtime. whoops :3
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snackugaki · 1 year
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.... no forreal, how late am i actually to this?
it’s not gonna stop me but I like knowing how late I am to art challenges, ‘cuz there’s late and then there’s necromancy reanimation-late
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12 YEAR OLD OCS; SIDE B
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Dawnstripe [@enigmatic-enigmas] (she/her)
My first Warrior Cats oc... those were the days. Dawnstripe is a medicine cat in Riverclan. She originally wanted to be a warrior, but on her very first day of apprenticeship she tried to climb a tree and. well she fell on a rock, landed paws-first and had all of her claws break off. My fifth grade mind was very creative. Anyways, after she became a medicine cat, she almost immediately got into a half-clan relationship and had two kits. I never thought about one of the kits, but the other one got into a relationship with a dark forest ghost and they?? Domehow had kits?? Ask past me.
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She was a grey cat with bue eyes and three purple stripes on one of her ears. As stated above, she had no front claws.
Elwen [@peregreen] (she/her)
my LotR self-insert! protagonist of my first fanfic, she was the younger sister of Isildur and Anarion. When Numenor fell, she survived by .... floating to the shores of Middle Earth while clinging to a wooden harp case? It's a bit fuzzy to me now, but I do remember having a romantic arc planned out involving Glorfindel. Anyway cringe is dead, long love self-inserts and middle school escapism!
Creation [@catboirights] (she/her)
Created when 13 year old me thought bright neon colours, asymmetry, zombies and mild edgy gore were cool (I still do). She’s now been flushed out with a loving evil scientist dad and robosister <3 I love my freak daughter
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Headcanon that Wolfwood physically can’t get tattoos or piercings because every time he takes a vial the piercing rejects and the tattoo scars over and fades because both are technically wounds and he’s never gone long enough between vials to let them heal completely.
So technically he could get them, but not keep them. Kind of makes tattoos a bust, but imagine him making Vash redo his piercings in whatever shithole they end up in for the night after a fight.
A happy, healthy Wolfwood has piercings lol
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earthfluuke · 1 year
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iamalivenow · 1 year
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finished angels before man. great book if you love obsessive gay yearning and also hate god
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withdenim · 11 months
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Do you ever think about the unexplored narrative foil of Lloyd and the FSM? I mean yeah he’s got grandpa’s powers but really Lloyd’s also the human variant of his story.
The first spinjitsu master was a middle ground between oni and dragon, and he was pressured to choose a side. Instead of choosing, he escaped that realm and started a new life.
Lloyd’s father and uncle (literally oni and dragon) both expected Lloyd on their side. There was pressure on Lloyd to choose between oni and dragon, and Lloyd, though he picks the side that is objectively better ethically, doesn’t get to escape it like his grandfather did. He’s permanently caught between these bc he doesn’t have the power that his grandfather had to just leave. And he has this almost obligation to Stay Stuck Between Them.
It’s so tragic to me how so many of Lloyd’s problems could have been solved by each of his family members in their own time dealing with and getting closure in their own traumas and battles. But the FSM, Garmadon, Wu, Misako, even the oni and dragon themselves, they all just leave their problems to fester until they pass and now Lloyd is fixing ALL of them.
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rosenfey · 1 year
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⊱ divinity: original sin 2 + scenery [11/?] — FORT • JOY
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The doctrine of Original sin, which is contained in the story of Genesis - one of the most beautiful concentrated metaphors in existence - is about the way we human beings fall from treating each other as subjects to treating each other as objects. Love, respect and forgiveness come from that. When we treat each other as objects, then we get the concentration camps.
- Sir Roger Scruton, The Soul of the World  
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