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canonkiller · 1 year ago
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watching the light change
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talonpaw · 4 months ago
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she said :P
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androdragynous · 2 months ago
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I really wish the sentiment of "the problem you're facing isn't something you can force your way through without causing unnecessary harm to yourself and outside assistance (not even strictly professional!) can make the process less taxing on your mental and physical health" wasn't oft conflated with the cynical dismissal "get help" circa 2010 because man am I tired of people thinking I'm being a cunt when I point out that it's not normal to be debilitatingly exhausted all of the time and that you can, like, ask friends for help when you need it
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hogfetish · 1 year ago
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queenburd · 7 months ago
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people really do just be adding comments to posts that add nothing to the post at all and I could have done without
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womb-complex · 3 months ago
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I’m nuzzling my face in the ray-mounds rn
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treymeow · 7 months ago
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Hey whores
Im back
Sorry im sure some of u guys arent whores 😔
Anyways
Yeah just kinda fucked off for a while
Uhm
Idk what now
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everlastingbracelet · 1 year ago
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insanely bored and stuck in my head
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aroaceleovaldez · 10 months ago
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just read the plot summary for Wrath of the Triple Goddess and. wow this is. painful this just sounds painful to read.
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Why is Grover the incompetent inciting incident character? That is not his narrative role ever, really. That's like, the fanon conceptualization of his character where he's reduced down to comedic relief and nothing more. He's mostly exposition and support. Why not have the inciting incident be something about Annabeth's hubris - something that has gotten the gang into situations tons of times before in a way that doesn't put down any of the characters? Heck you could have even tied it into some Sea of Monsters stuff, like Circe having told Annabeth that she'd make a good sorceress. That'd be perfect for how this book literally just exists to be advertising for s2 of PJOTV. Or maybe call-back to Percy's introduction, where he talks about how he doesn't try to cause problems but problems tend to find him. Or use the established personalities of Hecate's animal companions from HoO, since we know they have attitudes. Just what are you even doing here????
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pamesjatterson · 1 month ago
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They're looking for Tenten
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androdragynous · 5 months ago
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getting the late winter Lonelies :(
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radpoison · 11 months ago
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jumpyx3 · 1 year ago
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strewbi · 7 days ago
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am I being dumb or are you being dumb? oh it IS you? what a relief! I’m full of disdain.
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sphinx4sphinx · 1 year ago
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surprise fluffy art since i can finally post from my ipad again wewt! (some of these are from a wb with @paulstarrunner !)
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narrated · 4 months ago
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↪ from @sorrowsick, fel ar hlín o ornhold : what are you doing? stand back! now!
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he is as still as a wraith, as death. hood drawn up and face concealed, no light permeating deep enough through the dense foliage to reveal any features. there were similar whispers in denerim that follow him, moving around the slums at night, moonlight gleaming off his scabbards. the one who cries. the templars' prodigy. shem bastard. all titles he has long since moved past along with his allegiance to the chantry. that does not mean lancelot carries himself any different, and coming across a stranger that appears less corporeal underneath dark clothing would not soothe nerves.
the only thing giving him pause, that the stranger before him is not just particularly jittery, is the sense of magic radiating off him. it stings the back of his throat in a certain way, like bad whiskey or a rage demon's spittle. they are no ordinary mage, and lancelot doesn't wish to find out specifics. a hand slowly moves across his waist to settle on the pommel of his shortsword. no show of aggression, merely holding his ground. ❛   ... move on. no need for any of that. ❜ he utters, smooth and flat. if the stranger isn't willing to reason, then good thing his fighting is no longer rusty.
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