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cxpperhead · 4 months
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What food(s) does your ocs enjoy? Any particular favorites, and why?
send me questions you have about my character!
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As a snake metahuman, meat is essential to Copperhead's diet though he also enjoys fruit for it's natural sweetness! Bananas, figs, apricots - anything soft and easily eaten is both a delicious treat and quick energy booster during lean periods when he's had to lie in wait for particularly skittish targets. Meals were a rarity as a full belly makes for slow reaction times but as his relationship with @question-marked developed, Copperhead's tried (and enjoyed!) new things in his diet, especially pasta. Like his namesake, Copperhead enjoys poultry but is partial to eggs and fish too. One thing he does miss however is the street food from Arizona what with having been born there. You can buy just about anything in Gotham if you know who to ask but good luck finding some half-decent tameles.
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suallenparker · 1 year
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Philinda #6!!!! With the end of AoS, lack of Philinda on my dash.
... 6. things you said under the stars and in the grass
"This isn't funny," he said as he glared at her from above.
May leaned back on her elbows. The grass and earth felt soft underneath her. "I'm not laughing." But she wanted to, she really did.
Still glaring, he settled down next to her. "Only terrorists blow up stuff in a park, you know?"
Could he be any more dramatic? She rolled her eyes. "It was a glitter bomb."
"Eco terrorist, then." He swiped some blue stuff off his brow. It was everywhere. In his hair. On his suit. And still in his brows. It reflected the light of the Texas night sky quite nicely, she had to admit.
"Pretty sure, that particular glitter is biodegradable," she said.
"Knowledge like that could make you a suspect, you know?"
She scoffed. "I was with you the whole evening. How could I've planted that glitter bomb? I didn't know we would take this route back home."
He sighed heavily. "There are other ones out there, aren't there?"
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mageofseven · 11 months
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Oh my gosh! The reaction to Amalie was so beautiful!!! But just imagine the next morning like:
Satan: *sitting on the couch, holding Amelie* Lucifer: *reading a paper or something* Mammon: Oi. Is one of ya makin’ breakfast or wha-!!! *sees Satan holding Amelie* Mammon: *Looks from Amelie to Satan to Lucifer then back at Satan and then Amelie* Mammon: *throws hands up, exasperated* AGAIN?!? IS THIS JUST GONNA BE A GENERATIONAL THING NOW!!! Satan: *under breath* not on my watch, it won’t…
Awwww exactly! As funny as this is, I love how Satan is so determined to give Amelie a good life.
I mean, Amelie wasn't born in the way Mammon is thinking rn, but Satan knows what he means and never wants Amelie to have such an experience, to carry a trauma so big that a child is forced out of her.
...HOWEVER, she kinda does later on. I mean, the great trauma part, which I talked about in her section of the Children's Bios, found here. After accidently hurting her mama as a child, Amelie never recovered from the experience.
This has my attention now. How would Satan handle it if Amelie (when she's older, obviously) experienced exactly what he wanted to desperately to prevent her from experiencing?
Would anyone be interested in this? Reading about Papa!Satan's worst fear occurring and him taking care of his daughter and helping her through a difficult time? And technically becoming a grandpa?
I dunno if this story has one layer too many, but I like the idea of it.
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norashelley · 3 months
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1939?
oh 1939 was such a good movie year! but I'll still try to narrow it down to only 5 films!
-The Women -Dark Victory -Wuthering Heights -Tail Spin -Ninotchka
with bonus shout out to The Gracie Allen Murder Case, it's so silly and makes me so happy.
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ididsomethingbadly · 6 months
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3, 10, 12, 23, 33 📚💕
3. What is your preferred genre?
I think fantasy or sci-fi! I really like a lot of romantic books as well, but there are so many romance books that I hate, so it's hard to call it my favorite.
10. What book are you reading right now?
The Way of Kings by Brandon Sanderson, but I had The Seven Year Slip by Ashley Poston on hold at the library and it just came to my turn, so I might pause The Way of Kings and read The Seven Year Slip while I've got it.
12. Which book will you read next?
Good question! Lol. I'm not sure. I've really been wanting to read Leviathan Wakes by James S.A. Corey or The Eye of the World by Robert Jordan, so maybe one of them. But I also have Kindle Unlimited right now until December, so I might try to read some books on there while I've got it.
23. What book to movie adaptation do you love?
So I don't know if I can count this since I haven't actually read the entire book (🫣sorry to my husband who is obsessed with the book), but I really love The Lord of the the Rings! Also, it's not a movie, but I love the 1995 Pride and Prejudice mini-series.
33. What was your favorite childhood book?
The Velveteen Rabbit by Margery Williams!
📚books ask bait
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shroudkeeper · 1 year
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Send 🐘 to see them wearing or doing something associated with Thavnair.
FFXIV Screenshot Meme - for Rivienne!
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Rivienne would pull a certain little brother out to enjoy some time with friends!
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savedpeople · 6 months
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For the ask: "Why do you live?"
Questions/Comments to be sent anonymously (or not!) | Accepting
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"Because it's that or bein' dead, and being dead just isn't an option, now is it?" Hopefully they aren't hoping for some deep, personal answer from him. "I'm bein' serious. Whether you like it or not, your body does absolutely everything it fucking can to keep you alive. You could be fucking miserable, it doesn't care. Self-preservation's a bitch."
And yet, some people are so fragile, so weak, can drop dead in the blink of an eye. Negan's seen it far too much since the world fell. Of course he, whether for better or worse, isn't one of those people.
"I live because I'm goddamn built to." Memories of traversing the apocalypse numb and on autopilot flash through his mind. Surviving because that was all that was left for him to do. "And because the rest of these sad fucks would probably get themselves killed if I wasn't here to keep them in line."
It's more sincere than he makes it sound. When Negan joined the group that would eventually become the Saviors, he found purpose alongside them. A reason to keep going that wasn't just 'surviving.'
Not that he would ever admit it.
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oculusxcaro · 8 months
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🌸 If you get this, answer with 3 random facts about yourself and send it to the last few blogs in your notifications, anonymously or not! Let's get to know the person behind the blog. 🌸
Thanks for sending this! Slipping this under the cut because it's OOC! 🐸
(Hello there! Thanks for sending this to me and I'm so sorry it's taken so long to answer! It's... hard to answer because I don't feel like I'm a very interesting person so facts are hard to give? Okay, umm. I met J.ames M.arsters in Wales a LONG time ago. I have the enzyme that thinks 'soap' when it comes to cilantro/coriander in dishes making some meals impossible to enjoy! Back when I lived in London. I took care of an injured Ring-necked dove. It had been hit by a car and didn't look like it was going to make the night but it survived. Fed it sweetcorn and peas which it loved and soon made a full recovery. After I released it, it kept coming back and brought it's mate along for a couple of years until we moved away. I still miss my little bird friend but it's been ten years since then so maybe it's descendants are still visiting?)
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silverscreenlipstick · 10 months
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74 and 75 !!
74. Do you have a fic you wish got a bit more love?
mmmhh, probably Venus, Cupid, and the Devil within or Love Me !.
those are probably the two fics where i put my all in, where i share my own interest in. i just wish they were appreciated a little more, but i'm happy that at least very few are enjoying it! :)
75. Is there a particular fic that readers gravitated towards that you didn’t expect?
i would say perhaps the misfortune behind the masterminds of the loved or Son of Aphrodite
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wyvern-flames · 10 months
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Jill said: "it sounds kind of lovely, actually."
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"Right?" Clive answers almost immediately. The terrace was an area around the castle that should not be ignored. He thought to show it to Jill today, his little place of hiding when he wanted to have a quiet thought or two, stare at the sky, wander, and wonder. Somehow, he appreciated it just a little more than his own chambers.
And he wasn't lying when he said they could overlook such a scenic sight there, one that could make you forget your woes... and sometimes even enhance them. For better or worse, that little corner was one he was fond of, hopefully she could be, too. Surely, she missed her home, he thought, and though his Father was as attentive as possible with her, no one could deny that there truly was no place like home -- homesickness could be mortal, if left unattended.
"Do you wish to go there now? You will not regret it, I assure you."
♞ @eikonshiva ♞
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postwarlevi · 1 year
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What's your perfect Christmas with your two lovely men Jean and Levi? 🎄🎁☃️
Hi Jelly! I'm happy to say I wrote a lot today and I'm excited to share with everyone soon!
Anyway, back on track hehe
Jean and I are very festive and social during the Christmas season. Parties, get togethers, baking, matching sweaters. We're very silly.
We love decorating the house and have a large tree with lights and garland, the works, and put up wreaths and towels and figurines inside and out.
We host a get together Christmas eve for whoever can come and play holiday trivia games and make hot chocolate and apple cider and put on some Christmas movies for people to enjoy.
Christmas morning we actual go out to eat as some places near us are open. Connie and Sasha meet us and our families and we order what we usually would and leave a very nice tip for our waiter or waitress.
After it's finally alone time. We've gotten each other a couple gifts and one large gift for the house, say a new washing machine or something.
We go through our gifts and play with them, things like kitchen appliances or video games. We stay in our matching jammies and act like kids from noon until midnight, doing whatever we want, including the mandatory Christmas day nap.
Our pup Murphy gets in on it too and gets spoiled! New toys all over the house and extra treats. We call him on the couch to cuddle while we watch a holiday movie. If it's snowing out we take videos of him enjoying the snow, he loves it so much!
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Levi and I are also social but not on such a grand scale. We bake for Christmas parties and participate but don't stay all night.
Decorations are minimal inside, a tree with the garland and lights, and some sentimental ornaments that we've had forever that Levi has to dig in the garage for.
Outside we put lights around the house and a couple moving reindeer that we light up for a couple hours at night for people to enjoy.
Christmas eve we go to his mom Kuchels house for a family get together with our families. Uncle Kenny tells dirty jokes and Levi threatens him but my family thinks he's hilarious. We listen to Kuchel read a Christmas story which everyone really enjoys, especially the kids. (Maybe next time this year we'll have one..?)
Christmas morning we put friends on speaker phone to say Happy Christmas while we bake and get some things ready, and head to the local Children's hospital to hand out stuffed animals and make sure families there have a nice homemade meal.
It's late afternoon when we get done and sit down with what we kept for ourselves to eat and watch a Christmas movie that I can get Levi to agree too.
We exchange a couple gifts, something we can both enjoy like tickets to a play or something. And I surprise Levi by pulling out a small cake for his birthday that he has no idea when I made. No, we're not forgetting birthdays around here :)
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gilligould · 2 years
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Hello! 🥺 I love your posts. I adore following blogs that has Better Call Saul / Breaking Bad content and yours is one of my favorites at the moment. 💗
One thing I noticed about the funeral scene that hurt me a lot was Cheryl's reaction to what Kim said. When Kim talks about how Cheryl would have noticed that Howard was addicted and etc. Because... No. Maybe Cheryl wouldn't have noticed. Howard himself said that his marriage was falling apart and we could see he was trying to save it.
They were distant from each other, despite Howard's attempts.
I think the amount of guilt and sadness that went through Cheryl's heart in that scene was immense. It's just so sad.
When I saw that scene the second time I noticed how deeply sad it was for Cheryl in particular. And I think that after Howard's death, she started to feel extremely guilty for not being able to "save him".
I mean- The only ones who know that the whole addiction thing is a total lie are Kim, Jimmy and Mike (partially?).
This show is simply heartbreaking. And I love every moment of it.
(also I'm sorry if I made spelling mistakes </3)
aww, thank you! this is so kind! 🥰
there is truly sooo much happening during that confrontation between cheryl and jimmy / kim, and so much of it subtextual. upon a rewatch, i was also struck by the toll it is clearly taking on cheryl, in particular. she is in denial, refusing to believe that she wouldn’t have noticed if her husband had developed a drug habit. and yet, they were estranged. realistically, she’d have missed any number of developments that year or so that they were separated. and it’s tearing her up, the fact that her husband’s life could’ve been falling to pieces and she’d been none the wiser, more or less oblivious.
and this is particularly what makes kim’s last act so egregious. she implies that cheryl would have to have known, because she saw him every day. because she was his wife. neither of which are true, not really. the two of them were but ships passing in the night, husband and wife in name and name only. and while kim may not entirely understand the circumstances of their marriage, cheryl does. she wouldn’t, couldn’t have known, because she wasn’t there. not really.
somewhat unrelated, but another aspect of this confrontation that i find equal parts fascinating and devastating was how jimmy / kim approach cheryl’s accusations in different ways. in finally acknowledging the jealousy he harbored due to howard having chuck’s respect, jimmy is being uncharacteristically sincere. in fact, it’s maybe the most self-awareness we have ever seen him demonstrate (more on this here). on the other hand, kim doubles down. she lies, outright, and to cheryl’s face. it’s a horrible thing, what they have done, and she twists the knife in the name of self-preservation. but what stands out to me is the fact that this would seem to be the farthest either of them is willing to go in their respective directions, or at least for the foreseeable future. to our knowledge, this is last lie kim will ever allow herself to tell. likewise, this is the last time jimmy will ever allow himself to be undeniably genuine. it’s the last time we ever see these characters as we’ve come to know them, before they vow to remake themselves as someone else.
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norashelley · 1 year
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1, 3, 19!
1. if you were to have Hanahaki disease, what flowers would you cough up? Probably roses because of my name haha.
3. if you were any historic trope, what would you be? (i.e., the knight, the town baker, the witch of the forest, etd.) the invalid who needs to visit the seaside to recover.
19. show us an a picture of your ideal crown. ok so I may have just spent far too long looking at pictures of crowns and nothing was quite me but I'd probably go for something soft, simple, delicate and flowery similar to this.
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direwombat · 1 year
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Syb and Staci for the alternate love? I have no deeper thought other than theoretically they'd have babes with great hair samfhgkajgf
as;dflkjasdf u kno what. ur so right
in a universe where staci isn't designated 'baby brother' status (considering she's a solid 9 years older than him and he's younger than her actual little brother)...this is them:
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but for real: i think stace would get syb to come out of that stoic shell she hides behind. he'd catch a glimpse of that 'older sibling-shit starter' energy that very briefly slip through the cracks in her mask and immediately be like "oh, i need to see more of that!" he'd then proceed to figure out how to engage her sense of humor and rope her into shenanigans wherever he could. he'd make her laugh, which tbh is something she desperately needs where she is in her life. also he's incredibly nonthreatening to her.
also they'd be the couple that shares shirts because they wear the exact same size (things fit differently of course) but there reaches a certain point where they don't even ask who's flannel it originally was, they just wear it anyway. and the bisexual energy the two of them would have would be overpowering.
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reginrokkr · 1 year
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Pain is a terrible thing. But pain, at least, has the benefit of familiarity - of being a curse to which he is accustomed, one which he knows how to bear... at least until he loses his footing and slips into abysmal depths of agony from which he never quite knows what pulls him through. The songs of a particular bard from Mondstadt. His own strength of will. Or, sometimes, the assistance of a friend equally cursed. Xiao lets out a rasped groan that would almost sound like a plea, air stuck in his lungs and in his throat as Dainsleif disturbs and disrupts the pool of karmic debt coursing through the lifelines of his body. How exactly his healing abilities work, the Vigilant Yaksha forgets (details don't matter in this moment) - but soon enough, lo and behold. One last gasp of pain; before, at last, relief takes over. The red veil before his eyes slowly dissipates, replaced with muted and blurred hues, body and mind left numb by the miracles (?) of the other immortal's gifts. "... I need to be careful not to get too used to this." The Adepti grunts, swallowing hard - the agony will return soon enough. This is only respite, but a respite that most certainly had just saved him from damnation. "Thank you." He murmurs, golden eyes rising to search sapphire blues. "... I'll be fine. You don't need to stay and watch this pitiful spectacle." (jumping off of your previous suggestion that Dain's healing abilities might help Xiao's karmic debt - I tried to remain vague but I hope it works :') )
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Knowledge is object of desire to many, unbeknownst of the fact that it is humankind and godhood's downfall alike or a heavy burden to carry. For accepting certain truths of this world is sufficiently distressing and heartbreaking, but to come to the realization that one can't ever hope to change the fate of this star is even more harrowing. It takes a still and open mind to accept, a strong heart to not bend to the sorrows wisdom offers and a steadfast soul to move forward despite being cognizant of the notion that odds are against them.
Something similar occurs with understanding that this world's malady originates from the very heavens, even such a hell like factor that precipitates Teyvat to its doom can find its source in what mankind and celestial beings consider sacred and holy. The curse laid by the gods, Eleazar, Marana, the abyssal presence, chaos and void... everything has the same purpose: precipitate everything to its impeding death.
As it does karmic debt, irregardless of the fact that the last Yaksha may be aware of such knowledge or not. Though Dáinsleif cannot find it in himself to agree with General Alatus' willpower to lay his obedience to Rex Lapis, it isn't incompatible to feel reflected on his person in more ways than one. Both of them carry on their shoulders the weight of the world for different and similar purposes all the same, both of them work from the shadows to ensure that not a single soul more has to suffer.
Both of them are cursed by the same root of malice, one way or another.
The Twilight Sword of old would lie if he denied wanting to assist purifying aide to Xiao in bygone times, each one of the times frustrated by empathy and understanding that it would hit what little pride the illuminated beast has left. Not necessarily out of a rejection on his behalf which Dáinsleif is positive that he would've received until he had no other choice but allow himself to be helped, but perhaps because he, too, would feel what little pride —if any— he has left be attacked.
Dáinsleif's touch is gentle as his ebony-gloved hand lands on the Yaksha's shoulder, his squeeze even gentler to warn him of his presence and of his intentions, centuries of crossing paths in the Land of Geo leaves room for an unspoken knowledge of one another by mere observation alone when words fail to convey what their heart screams and their mind impedes them to disclose, after all. Albescent lashes flutter to a close in concentration to allow his body be blanketed by celestial flames, soon to be passed onto Xiao's body.
Were anyone inexperienced in the matter see what this fallen luminary's soul feels, they would be terrified of all the darkness and malady that permeates Alatus' body. To someone who is equally cursed and partially corrupted, whom suffers from the terror of the nights in his mind every time he tries to sleep, this is naught. Sapphire's vigor chases the ominous obscurity away with the intent to touch a soul hanging by a thread— a soul that always does in uttermost quiescence. Ultimately does the sapphire embrace reach the deepest part of his soul, protective in its might to give the lone Yaksha a much deserved respite he earned long ago.
Karmic debt will not cease its existence within his soul, Dáinsleif knows, but this will spare him time from agonizing suffering and a clear mind for as long as it lasts until the curse's darkness overpowers his will. These sapphire flames act as a shield, but also as reinvigoration to heal him for a limited amount of time.
May this help in recovering an ounce of peace.
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❝Indeed.❞ Any kind of agreement to the statement that he should not get accustomed to this may sound cruel, alas it is the truth. It will not be long until Dáinsleif must leave Liyue and, wish as he would to assuage more General Alatus' grief, he cannot. Not in vain, however. For were Dáinsleif remain at any particular case to heal them instead of resuming his self-imposed duty, advancement would never occur.
Rest assured, it will not be long before the abyssal presence retreats little by little.
Unbeknownst to Xiao, the Bough Keeper stores Ether in his necklace before removing any physical contact that made possible this purifying ritual. And it is ultimately that Dáinsleif rouses on his feet and offers the celestial being a hand to help him stand. ❝I could do that, you are right.❞ To get closer to his destination bound to be in Enkanomiya, for that he will need to travel to the isolated Inazuma this time, first. Glacial sapphires look skywards to the starry sky, every time he deigns to do so he finds a respite he is undeserving for. ❝Or I could make sure that you repose properly for the night. No miraculous healing is effective without adequate rest.❞ He, too, needs to rest after all. For no direct confrontation against the Abyss Order is an easy walk, he must be prepared for their treacherous tricks no matter how much he may overpower them in strength and intelligence. Frozen astrals descend to lock into sharp ambers, platinum blond hair sways a tad with a soft cant of his head.
❝How does that sound?❞
@maquiscursed ✦
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softlypause · 2 years
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cannot find the previous ask in a rebloggable format, so behold:
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her name is Primrose
Beheld! AAAAA Primrose is adorable!!! Purrito <3
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