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Oh, to actually be his kitten 🥺

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★ 【Rafa】 「 六神花露水x 」 ✔ republished w/permission ☆ follow btt’s fanart twitch stream!

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Sylus dreams of his son

cw: angst (kinda?), references to his dragon myth, lore inaccurate, same universe as the world you left behind

Sylus is someone who could never have a dreamless sleep. The haze of his subconscious habitually drifting between fragments of sunlight and laughter, then darkness and the cold. It has almost become routine, the way his dreams usually play out.

The beginning is always in the arms of love. Careful hands trailing through his hair, sweet nothings given wings by a gentle breeze, spring flowers as far as the eye can see. But there is a glass like haze present, clear enough for him to remain unaware of it until the light reflects in just the wrong way. It’s then when the reds of the field turn from blossoms to blood. 

The ending is always slow. Not the death itself but what leads up to it. When your joy turns to tears and his breathing halts. There is no pain in his body, no feeling where the sword pierces his chest. Yet his heart aches as your tears fall, and the ghost of your sorrow follows him into the waking world.

Those dreams used to bother him once—they still do on the bad days—but he'd gotten used to them over time. Focusing instead on the way you feel when he holds you. Learning to believe that time has moved on and it now promises him a life by your side.

So, it’s safe to say that when this dream starts differently, Sylus can’t help but be caught off guard.

It begins and ends with a young boy; one who appears to have made himself comfortable in the old church from the past. His back is facing Sylus and he sits on a wooden bench in front of a pipe organ. Feet dangling in the air as he clumsily presses the keys in an all too familiar melody, humming along to himself. 

Outside light filters through stained glass and surrounds him in a flurry of colour. A chess board lies abandoned on the floor nearby. And then, a familiar voice—your voice, calls out an unfamiliar name.

The boy stops and turns himself around so fast that he almost loses his balance. Now that he faces Sylus, his familiar white hair and red eyes are apparent. He says something that sounds like “Mama” then asks for a few more minutes to continue practicing the tune. And the whole situation is disorienting yet strangely wonderful. Fantasy that feels nothing short of something real.

Sylus reaches out, his hand almost touching the boy's chubby cheek, but everything fades and the boy slips through his fingers.

He awakens back in his bed and is left to sit with a feeling, foreign yet one he’d recognise from the very marrow of his bones. He would do anything and everything for that boy. A little thing seemingly brimming with all that is good in the world. Someone he’ll never meet yet a face he’ll always see in people on the street.

And Sylus knows that he’ll always wonder about whatever happened to him.

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Generations of locking the fuck in.

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MAMÁ WAKE UP, XANTHUS IS BACKKKKK

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Como siempre llego tarde a los trends, por fin dibuje a Castiel en está icónica pose/foto, porque desde que la vi pensé en él SJNDSN

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Biotipo ahora me dio curiosidad, que opinas del voto obligatorio (como en Uruguay por ejemplo)?

Acá en Argentina también es obligatorio, nada más que la gente está dejando de participar (y las multas son bajísimas, 1000 o 2000 pesos)

Estoy a favor porque creo que es lo mínimo que te pide una sociedad democrática, que te tomes el tiempo de elegir a tus representantes, y esos representantes tienen que justamente dedicarse a representar a todos, no solamente los que los votan. Creo realmente que es esencial, capaz hasta obligatorio, participar en la política de tu sociedad como ciudadano.

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scientists wont tell you this! (because it's not true)

experts don't want you to know this! (because it's made up)

doctors HATE this one trick! (because it's dangerous and unhealthy)

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scientists wont tell you this! (because it's not true)

experts don't want you to know this! (because it's made up)

doctors HATE this one trick! (because it's dangerous and unhealthy)

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i am nooooot locked the fuck in. im locked the fuck out. call the locksmith

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mood

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so like husband material is what cas is made of

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Not a sports guy but this is wonderful

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© pet_foolery

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Words cannot describe the immense rage I feel inside whenever I play mcl Highschool life’s episodes 15-17. The fact that the whole time candy is right and everyone dismisses her THE WHOLE TIME. It drives me crazy because what do you mean this girl cheated on you and broke up with you and somehow I’m the one in the wrong?????

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the love interests from this silly little game