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[paintedragcn]

...so I watched d4 it was a thing :/

(i did unironically like watching young ella though, at least. she was spitting out some truth, and i wish we got to see a proper resolution for her)

[paintedragcn]

"I DON'T KNOW WHY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO FIGURE OUT. THE ONLY THING I'VE EVER REALLY WANTED

...WAS TO BE UNDERSTOOD."

CALAMITISM - independent , selective , multi-muse sideblog | feat. muses from The Owl House , Spy x Family , Winx Club , and more | written by dani ( she / her , 23 )

[paintedragcn]

i genuinely forget canon every day

( @goseabrook )

[paintedragcn]

She had to stifle a laugh at his attempt to copy a magic gesture. "Thinking up a spell to bend the water into all of these vials might take longer than just grabbing it the normal way. Plus I don't want to risk my magic tainting it in any way."

While Mal had no problem kneeling by the shallow end, even she had to admit that she got a little uneasy the further out she looked across the water... "It's not as deep as it looks, at least not at this edge," She gives a proper attempt to reassure him, as she holds a full vial out towards him. "But... fine. Can you at least cork these and store them in the bag?"

❝ listen, mal, i'm all for making a quick buck especially when the shits so easy to grab but─ ❞ cosmo cringed as mal ducked forward to fill her vial of what was supposedly enchanted lake fluid, ❝ i─ i really don't do well with water, ❞

in reality, cosmo was as aquaphobic as one could get, just hearing the steady ebb and flow of the waters was setting his teeth on edge. he stared at the empty vial she was holding out to him, glancing back at the lake, ❝ can't you just─ ❞ cosmo waved his hand in demonstration that was clearly supposed to mimic her magic.

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Some relief became evident in Mal's expression. She thought back to all those who had called her a traitor for never returning to the Isle, but hearing Alice's truth lightened some of the remaining guilt that she carried.

"...if you wanna say I was a shit girlfriend, we can settle on that and call it a day," She suggests with a shrug, and even attempts somewhat of a smile. "You'd be right, if you did say it."

REPLY to @paintedragcn / mal *

she was surprised by mal's apology and it gave her pause. she had changed. "i would've appreciated that," alice maintained her tone, but with much less conviction. "it's in the past, we can't go back on that."

"i understand why you didn't come back." who'd want to come back to the isle when she had been allowed off of it. wouldn't have wanted to accidentally be stuck there. "i wouldn't have either if i were in your position."

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"Well this 'enchanted bullshit' has the ability to break a lot of basic enchantments and curses. You don't need to be a magic user to utilize this stuff, which means it's worth selling," Mal reminds him, pulling another vial full of water out of the lake and capping it off.

"Now are you gonna help me fill these things up or what?" She asks, turning to him and dangling an empty vial for him to take.

❝  no,  no  no  no,  no,  ❞  cosmo  began  in  a  harsh  chant,  ❝  that's  not  what  i  said,  i  didn't  say  'hey,  you  know  what  would  be  great?  if  i  decided  to  go  into  an  enchanted  forest  to  see  an  enchanted  lake,  full  of  enchanted  bullshit!'  ❞ @paintedragcn  ♡'d  for  an  argument  starter .

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"You sure about that?" She asks, with clear disbelief, before she can really stop herself.

Stepping closer and crouching down, Mal's eyes scan the wound along the girl's side. There was definitely blood seeping through her shirt, and dirt and glass seemed to be stuck to the wound as well. Shaking her head, she puts a hand on Kate's shoulder, and gently pushes her back against the wall.

"You're not finishing anything. There's glass stuck to that injury, and it's gonna be really painful if it isn't removed."

hearing mal’s voice, she let out a hitched breath and dropped her arrow. hand going back to her wound as she leaned her head back against the brick wall. “yeah, but i’ll be fine.” her voice was rather hoarse. unable to keep her body up as much. there was a chance that she was badly injured. she was just hoping clint didn’t notice he didn’t have backup. though, she’s sure he might find out soon. “help me up so we can finish this.” already attempting to stand up. 

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Mal was no stranger to using her magic by now, but using it in battle? That was another story. Keeping an eye on more than one target tended to be tricky, but at long as she stayed stationary, perhaps she stood a chance ...but the building crumbling nearby caught her eye. The building she had last seen Kate at.

Breaking her stationary position, Mal ran. Magic seeped through her skin, doing its best to locate any sign of life nearby the building. Amongst the debris and panic was something that felt familiar, yet faint. She had to take the chance.

"Kate?" She calls out, jogging closer, until she spots a flash of purple down an alleyway. "Ka--holy shit, that's a lot of blood..."

open starter ( i said i would hurt her today and oop )

it was a usual battle. fighting alongside the avengers with one of the big threats that came to destroy earth. of course the battleground was new york. when isn’t? kate was off in her own corner fighting. shooting arrow after arrow. however, this was much bigger than kate was used to. definitely an avenger threat. just as she thought she could hold her own, suddenly she was attacked from behind. sharp pain into her side as she let out a yelp. turning and shooting one of the trick arrows that caused an explosion. throwing them off the roof. then shooting another one at the smaller ship above her. watching it explode. but as pieces were falling, she realized she had to get off the roof, in which she ran and jumped. she crashed into one of the building through the window and tried to get up, but the pain caught up to her. groaning as she reached where the sharp pain was, blood painted her fingers. “shit.. not now.” she muttered to herself as she gripped onto her side and hurriedly limped out of the building. finding herself in an alley way to take a deep breath. but it all started to get dizzy that she just had to sit down for a moment. eyes shutting and opening, getting heavier and heavier. noticing someone coming up to her, she quickly held her arrow in defense. they were a blur and she couldn’t tell who it was.

[paintedragcn]

*pops in for a moment on here*

[paintedragcn]

alright who do i have to kill for an a.nastasia au

[paintedragcn]

reblog this if you are a canon divergent portrayal out of pure fucking saltiness towards the canon

[paintedragcn]

do not confuse my kindness for weakness. let it be known, there is strength in heart.

an independant, selective multimuse sideblog, feat. muses from THE OWL HOUSE, AMPHIBIA, and MORE ( written by dani )

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THEY’RE CREEPY AND THEY’RE KOOKY. ↳ a collection of lines from the first season of netflix’s wednesday. these are in no particular order and will contain spoilers for the show. some lines have been edited for clarity or to give options.

“those are all traits of great writers. and serial killers.”

“the first boy/girl/person i kiss would turn out to be a psychotic, serial-killing monster.”

“how do you feel about scary movies?”

“we work. we shouldn’t, but we do.”

“hummers stick together.”

“being your friend should come with a warning label.”

“you giggle when you text, which is a 24/7 addiction.”

“[name], the mark you have left on me is indelible.”

“i act as if i don’t care if people dislike me. deep down… i enjoy it.”

“are you really going to make me ask?”

“i want to assure you i remain as cold and heartless as the first day we met.”

“i’ll survive alone. i always do.”

“i could die alone!”

“we all die alone.”

“as soon as the dirt hits the coffin, i’m out.”

“[name] always looks half dead.”

“i actually fillet the bodies of my victims, then feed them to my menagerie of pets.”

“if you need me for anything, anything at all, i’m only a crystal ball away.”

“everyone would know i failed to get the job done.”

“not hugging is kind of our thing.”

“the only person who gets to torture my sibling is me.”

“you guys are making me nauseous. not in a good way.”

“my personal philosophy is kill or be killed.”

“you growl in your sleep.”

“i don’t know who etsy is, but i doubt she was an outcast settler.”

“if i am the monster, then why haven’t i killed you?”

“for some reason i cannot fathom or indulge, you seem to like me.”

“seriously, you could cut the tension with an executioner’s axe.”

“i’m not friend material, let alone more-than-friend material.”

“i will never fall in love, or be a housewife, or have a family.”

“i swear on my late scorpion’s soul, my hands are clean.”

“they couldn’t even spring for real pig’s blood. it’s only paint.”

“you know the old saying: never bring a knife to a swordfight. unless it’s concealed.”

“they want to turn me into a version of herself.”

“i find social media to be a soul-sucking void of meaningless affirmation.”

“it takes a special kind of stupid to devote an entire theme park to zealots responsible for mass genocide.”

“emotions are a gateway trait. they lead to feelings, which trigger tears. i don’t do tears.”

“you’re really bad at cheering people up.”

“this reminds me of when you got your first grave-digging kit. you were so happy you nearly smiled.”

“there’s that biting sense of humor that i always adored.”

“if he breaks your heart, i’ll nail-gun his.”

“why would i share information about an ongoing investigation with a high school kid?”

“don’t you want eyes and ears behind those ivy-covered walls?”

“did you think i was going to judge you over some lousy prank?”

“i consistently stalk my parents.”

“i brought my pocket mace. the medieval kind.”

“it’s not my fault i can’t interpret your emotional morse code.”

“there’s nothing quite like the feeling of being proven right.”

“i’d rather stick needles in my eyes. i’ll probably do that anyway.”

“if you hear me screaming bloody murder, there’s a good chance i’m just enjoying myself.”

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greatcstarcher​

the smile never leaving her face, she let her shoulders fall, “with the amount of times i have called myself cool, it’s nice to hear it from someone else.” obviously teasing as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. though her expression softening, “seriously mal, it’s all okay. you don’t need to worry about any of that. now how about a pick me up by ordering some pizza and watching christmas movies?”

“Pizza sounds amazing. Christmas movies... Only if I get to make fun of them,” She scrunches up her nose a bit, adjusting so that she’s sitting cross-legged, and hugging her legs closer.

“Are you celebrating Christmas or anything this year?”

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greatcstarcher

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𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑴𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 .    (   a  series  of  nsfw  prompts ,  separated  by  quotes   &   acts .   ‘ my ’  muse  belongs  to  the  one  who  posted  the  meme .  send   “ + reverse ”   to  reverse  the  prompts  )

@paintedragcn​​ asked: ❛  you’re  doing  so  well  for  me .  ❜ ( the enormity of my desire prompts )

Shit, when was the last time she had been touched like this? Regardless, Mal didn’t want it to stop.

Her head fell back when Kate’s lips latched onto her neck, and Mal allowed her to plant a few kisses there, before she got impatient and placed her hands against the sides of Kate’s face, pulling her upwards and smashing her lips against hers.

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@greatcstarcher​

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♡  MULTIVERSE OF MADNESS SENTENCE STARTERS ♡

kate sat there looking at mal with a sympathetic look. it always pained her to see people she cares about not knowing what it’s like. offering a small smile, she shook her head, “i know life hasn’t been easy for you.. but you know you’re not alone. you have me and there’s nothing to be scared of any more.”

It had been years since she had actually lashed out with her magic. It could still be volatile, sure, but she wasn’t afraid of it anymore ...maybe it wasn’t her magic that she was scared of hurting others with though. Maybe it was just herself.

Sighing, Mal glances across at Kate, and after a moment of staring, some of the worry starts to melt away from her face. “You’re... really cool, you know,” She manages some sort of a chuckle. “I don’t know many people who would be okay with letting a magical fugitive crash with them for months without making them pay rent, at least.”

[paintedragcn]

Finally, an anime girl who shares my fashion goals