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Elspeth did not drink often, and this time she might have had just a little too much. She’s sleepy and giggly as she’s dragged along with her most recent customer. 

“S oo nn jjaa,” her voice drawls out, giggling along. “Issh that really what your magic caan do?” Her eyes are entirely unfocused, her eyebrows high and arched in an expression of surprise. 

carry :   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house,  either  drunk,  or  a  weakened  state,  can  specify. ((Your pick of my muses, can be reversed if you prefer!))

some  one  word  prompts .   (    send   one   of   the   words   for   our   muses   to   interact   based   off   that   word   )

(I chose Ellie because MAMMETS)

Sonja managed to find someone who specialized in mammets by chance when Meddy started acting up. Gears catching, clicking, repeating his words, acting as air-headed as his owner. But now he was repaired, better than ever, and he’d taken Ellie out drinking as a thanks. And perhaps they’d overindulged on one too many glasses of fine thavnarian red. Oh well.

“My house is close and I promise to do nothing unruly!” He’d declared, as if it needed to be declared, and halfdragged the hyur to his house-slash-workshop.

Various mechanical tinkerings, half done paintings and moasics, collages, unfinished scupltures, a mess.

He managed to kick books off of his cot enough to flop her down ont it and stood there, sweat beading on his forehead, but grinning. “Tah dah! And for my next trick,” and he waved his hands, shimmied his hips, and let the bells hanging off them ring, “you will wake up in the morning sober!”

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Hello! If you’re an active Final Fantasy XIV blog — roleplaying, aesthetic, etc. — could you please reblog this post? It’ll serve as a reference point for people who are looking for new blogs to follow to see who is active from April 1st (not a fool’s joke, I assure you!) and onward!

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Nikita Gill, from “Great Goddesses: Life Lessons from Myths & Monsters,”

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“The poison leaves bit by bit, not all at once. Be patient. You are healing.”

— Yasmin Mogahed

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it eats me alive.

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Albert Camus, from a notebook entry featured in Notebooks (1951-1959)

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you're a fool to think i'd bow

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Hello! If you’re an active Final Fantasy XIV blog (roleplaying, aesthetic, etc.) could you please reblog this post? It’ll serve as a reference point for people who are looking for new blogs to follow to see who is active from February 11th and onward!

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be wild, be unruly, bare your teeth to the world; be the terror and the abomination, be the blood on their hands, be the last exhale of a raging sun. ravage, devour, revel in the madness of the sleepless nights. burn, and bite, and grin like a feral god.

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