#wisdom and intelligence

[are-we-at-baldurs-gate-yet]

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[essektheylyss]

I am actually so in love with the idea of Crokas as the founder of the Cobalt Soul. Obviously I don't actually know if he'll get that far or if it'll be passed off to someone else, but it feels very fitting to me. The Cobalt Soul, an organization devoted to maintaining knowledge after the near-end of history, to maintaining the light and chasing out what is hidden in the dark, begun not by someone brilliant, someone of extraordinary cleverness, but by someone who grew up from virtually nothing but was protected all the same, who saw the worst of what is in the darkness and survived it and helped others survive it, and who stood up when it mattered to do what was right in spite of it.

[melancholypolywog]

i had this idea a while ago where ford invites shermie to visit backupsmore but completely forgets about it. shermie is left stranded in the undulating thickets of hippies until fiddleford mcgucket saves the day by locating ford for him.

[lazyyogi]

You are precisely as big as what you love and precisely as small as what you allow to annoy you.

Robert Anton Wilson

[yandere-sins]

Every time I write for characters like Dr. Ratio and probably Anaxagoras in the future, please know I am sitting here like:

It's hard okay :(

[thepersonalquotes]

It is insanity to expect to live in peace when always we are getting ready for war.

Debasish Mridha

[alienaiver]

kuroo fluff, disabled reader, 461 words

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"you never let me peel your oranges."

"huh?" you look up at kuroo, whos standing by the counter, underlip jutted out in a pout. your hand stop the work on the orange in front of you.

"why dont you let me do it?"

"huh?" you repeat, and then he sighs dramatically, pushing his hip off of the counter to walk up behind you and massage your shoulders. you hum in appreciation.

"am i bad at peeling them?" he asks, silently like hes afraid of the answer. you giggle as you tilt your head to make more room for the hands working your sore muscles.

"well, i am a bit particular about how much of the whites i want off."

kuroo hums before his hands slows to a stop and he rests his head on top of yours. you smile, knowing the same pout is still on his lips. "is there a specific reason you want to?"

"i dont particularly want to."

you snort, "why, then, is my prince complaining about the work i keep from him?"

kuroo sighs before he noses your hair, inhaling your scent.

"i read that its a love language. if i do it, it shows how much i love you. and your hands work like shit, so i should, shouldnt i?"

you breathe out through your nose, half a laugh and half a sigh. its amusing to have such an intelligent boyfriend with zero context awareness in some situations.

you start to seperate the pieces and sort them onto your napkin. the ones with seeds goes to the right, the seedless to the left. he lifts his head again to reach for your hands, intertwining your fingers.

"when i leave clothes on the floor, you pick them up for me simply because you know bending down is painful. you take out the trash because sparing my hands the making of the knot and carrying them out is nothing to you," you squeeze his hands before you continue, your eyes closed, "the vegetables are yours to cut as i handle the stuff without knives. you really want to peel my oranges, too? when you get my waterbottle and my blanket every night. take off my socks and massage my shoulders?"

kuroo shrugs, nuzzling into the crevice of your neck. you imagine that hes blushing, hiding his embarrassment, "id do anything for you."

you smile, tilting your head so that your mouth reaches his hairline, "you already do."

"but the oranges..." he whimpers, pouting.

you laugh, and plant a kiss where you can reach him, "let me peel you one, yeah?"

his weight sort of collapses on top of your head and shoulders, his hands letting go of yours to wrap around you, hugging you tightly.

"alright."

[lady-corrine]

Kory written by Barbara Randall and drawn by Colleen Doran I am so deeply in love with you 🥹

[thepersonalwords]

Life without a defined purpose is similar to a boat without a crew in the middle of the ocean.

Debasish Mridha

[awacadoz]

[squea]

shes a cleric until u get on her nerves

[lazyyogi]

Other people can’t cause us to be impatient unless we let them do so. In other words, others don’t make us impatient. We make ourselves impatient, through our expectations and demands, fixated attachments and stuckness.

Lama Surya Das

[taddymason]

DRS3P2 LEAKS

Congratulations, Jay Walker, you are not only one of the most mischaracterized characters in the fandom, but also by your own family!

[liberatingreality]

Education is no substitute for intelligence.

Frank Herbert

[quotelr]

When I see the darkness and fight,I want to be the love and light.When I see the sadness and suffering,I want to bring happiness and caring.When I see ignorance and agony,I want to cure it as a great alchemy.When I see frustration and torment,I want to bring opportunities to invent.When I see violence and destruction,I want to win by love with great intention.

Debasish Mridha

[heavenpureheart]