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IM FUCKING DEAD WHAT¿¿
Gacha gods really blessing this poor f2p player with this...now I have nothing to worry about ððð«¶ð»ð«¶ð» (I also got Vil's broomquet so âŒïžâŒïžâŒïž)
Man I really hope that there's a rerun of Rook's lab uniform because I missed it and I really wanted it. I guess I'll have time to really get my gems back up now that the new chapter arrived ð¥³
Good luck if you are pulling for any of the current banners!
Also savanaclaw Rook coming soon,,,I really look forward for the groovy and the main story ð
#[â°ïž] Twisted Wonderland#twisted wonderland#twst#twst ch7#twst pulls#lilia vanrouge#epel felmier#i feel so lucky ðŒð#now i just need to grind incessantly for them to level them up -cries-#im planning to add this Lilia's card on my official team i did pretty well on the exams so i guess I'll put effor into that!
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Lover my darling
#ððð°â°ïžð©#old art#ð art#self ship#self ship blog#self shipping#selfshipper#antis dni#self ship art#selfship
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I TRIGGERED THE MIRROR SCENE
#ohhhgg my goddddd i could cry bitch!!!!!!#such a lovely scene ð like i missed the how would you wanna die dialogue this playthrough somehow but i got this AND#in the beginning i got the stargazing scene ð i feel like this way they bonded in such a deeper way#ALSO i actually got the necromancy of thay its crystal this playthrough and i gave it to astari0n (before my dad told me#you dont only get the speak with the dead spell â°ïž whoops) so since the dialogue i chose in the broken ass ending scene was#that 'well find a way for you to walk in the sun again' so maybe this book could rlly give some leads on that#aaaaaaaa im happier and happier every moment that i started over with my character <3333#im taking my sweet time through this time wow. i have the entire underdark grymforge and mountainpass left in act 1#it feels insane like its hard to even comprehend how much i missed th3 first time#highlights definitely these astari0n dialogues and omg. the scene with alfira in the grove.#first of all the song was beautiful and touching but also i love her and it was so heartwarming to see my character partake in the musical#process with a fellow bard
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you writing a whole torture scene Iâm-
HEHEHEHE anon (*/Ï*)
#BAHAHAHAHAHAHA#itâs like that artist vs their art meme#i tried to find it but i couldnât >.<#but thereâs a bunch like eight different ones#and one of them is like the artist is all ððžððð©°âš but the art is like ððŠð¥â°ïžâ ïžðª#thatâs me#hehehe#i love u!!!! i hope ur night is going well!! <3#stay safe and stay hydrated!!!!#inky.bb#clari gets mail
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been busy cuz I started working again but don't you think for a MINUTE that means I'm not being abnormal about the fucking b.lack b.utler episode tomorrow RARARARARA
#I knew they were gonna end the last one on a cliffhanger but now I KNOW imma be seeing him tomorrow AHAHDHDEHEHEHEHE I CANT WAIT#ðððððððððððððððððððððððððððð#â°ïž#ð.txt#bb tag ð¥
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Halloween # pintura decorativa #diadasbruxasððžâ ïžð»â°ïž #pintura #feitaamao #feitapormim #arte #artesanato @elismarinacsai #soumembro #artesanatocriativo #saopaulo #artesanatofeitocomamorð https://www.instagram.com/p/CkYbpaMM395/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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POPE AND RAFE : âïžâïžð€¬ðšð ïžð€¬ð¡âïžâ°ïžâïž
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DREW AND JONATHAN LIVING THE BESTIES LIFE : ððð¥°ððððð¥³ðð€£ð©ðâšð
@starkeysprincess your drabbles make me think of it and PLSSSS I LOVE THEM (in fact, they're so funny but we can post a lot of videos here ð©ð©) SUCH AN UNDERRATED FRIENDSHIP OF THE OBX CADT
#my boys my boys#drew starkey#jonathan daviss#i love them#obx cast#obx friendship#pope heyward#rafe cameron#boyhood
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Flower my beloved
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Nothing Has Changed - 9
Summary: Returning home for peace, you're faced with your tormentor, Bucky Barnes, who is now involved in your family's business.
Character: Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader
Warning: Angst, Tragedy.
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âThis town looks peaceful to an outsider, a perfect place for a pensioner to spend their free time,â Steve commented, his gaze sweeping over the quiet streets.
âI guess the Bronze Lodge is their only destination,â you replied, noting the townâs well-known resort.
He nodded. âIt's a great place and helps the economy. Most locals work there.â
You glanced around, recognizing a few faces from your past. âHmm. I see some familiar people.â
âSo, you've met the homecoming queen,â Steve said, a hint of amusement in his voice.
âMy number one hater,â you responded dryly.
âShe will hate you even more after seeing how successful you've become,â Steve chuckled.
You nodded, and the ice between you began to melt as the conversation continued. The years apart seemed to fade as you shared updates and memories.
âDonât you realize you're talking behind her back? Isnât she your close friend?â you asked, raising an eyebrow.
Steve shrugged. âNot anymore. After graduation, all of us went our separate ways. Bucky went abroad to study business, Natasha pursued her modeling career, and others moved to different states.â
He sighed, reflecting on how time had changed their once-close group. As everyone grew older, they followed their own paths. But in the end, almost all of them returned to this town.
âWhat made me curious is Jake. I thought he would be the one to make it big since he won multiple competitions related to computers,â you said, recalling the prodigious talent he once displayed.
âAh, Jake. He wanted to be popular so badly back then. Ironically, he got it in the worst way possible,â Steve replied with a hint of regret.
âWhat happened to him?â You leaned forward, intrigued by the unfolding story.
âWell⊠Jake got out of control with his IT skills and hacked the department of defense and he made a crypto scam.â
You gasped. âReally?â Would a guy like Jake do something like that?
âThe government banned Jake from anything related to coding for a few years,â Steve explained, shaking his head.
âHow did you know all of this?â you asked, impressed by his knowledge of the local gossip.
âHis mother told her friend, and her friend told her hairdresser, and the hairdresser told everyone at the church,â Steve said with a wry smile.
Gossip travels fast. You almost spilled your hot jasmine tea, laughing at the absurdity. Steve quickly handed you a tissue, and you gratefully accepted it.
âThen⊠what do you think about Mayor Martin?â you asked, curious about the town's leadership.
Steve's expression turned serious. âI donât trust him.â
A shiver ran down your spine at his words. Something was wrong if even someone as reserved as Steve didnât trust the mayor.
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You went home, Steve's words still lingering in your mind. You needed answers, so you decided to ask your dad about what had happened in the town since you left.
Tom sat in his favorite armchair, engrossed in a thick book. Without looking up, he replied, âThere haven't been any significant changes, except for the new resort owned by the Barnes.â
âBut,â he continued, his tone growing more somber, âI have noticed an increase in the number of funerals I've conducted for a single travelers.â
'Single travelers?' A cold shiver ran down your spine at his words. "Who paid for the funerals?" you asked, your voice tinged with unease.
âThe town mayor, Martin, has been kind enough to pay for the funerals,â Tom added, finally lifting his gaze from the book to look at you.
Your instincts screamed that Martinâs kindness had a hidden agenda. âDonât you ever wonder why so many tourists die in this town?â you asked, your voice tinged with suspicion.
Tom chuckled, dismissing your concerns with a wave of his hand. âAre you saying thereâs a serial killer in this town? Thatâs impossible. The police have deemed all the deaths accidents.â He closed his book and patted your shoulder gently. âYou should go to sleep. You've been working too much.â
As Tom headed to his room, you remained in the living room, deep in thought. Your father, accustomed to dealing with death, seemed numb to its frequency. But not you. The increasing number of deaths didnât sit well with you, and the mayorâs supposed generosity felt more sinister than charitable.
Should you and your dad leave this town? The question gnawed at you as you pondered your next steps. Once a familiar haven, the town now felt shrouded in mystery and danger.
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The next day, you returned to the hotel feeling renewed determination. As you walked into your office, you stopped abruptly. Once cluttered with documents and black binders, the table was completely empty. A wave of panic surged through you. Had someone stolen everything? The scene eerily reminded you of when the FBI raided your office and confiscated all your belongings.
You bolted out of the room and hurried to Bucky's office. As you approached, you heard raised voices from behind the closed door.
âYouâre doubting me?â a woman exclaimed.
âAt first, but now I have the evidence. Numbers donât lie,â Bucky responded firmly.
âHmph. I still canât believe it. Sheâs only been here for a few days, and you trust her over your own mother?â
You couldn't take it anymore. You pushed the door open, making both Bucky and the woman flinch. âAre you doubting my skills?â you demanded, crossing your arms and standing confidently.
The woman turned to face you. She was Lydia Barnes, Buckyâs mother. At fifty years old, she exuded elegance and grandeur, her rich lifestyle evident in her designer clothing and impeccable grooming. She looked you up and down, her eyes narrowing.
Lydia remembered you. You used to be a shy girl who never met anyone's gaze. But now, you stood before her with unshakeable confidence. Your eyes, so full of determination, reminded her of someone she detestedâyour mother.
Lydiaâs face hardened. âI see you've returned,â she said, her tone dripping with disdain.
âI have,â you replied, meeting her gaze steadily. âAnd I found discrepancies in the financial records. Someone has been embezzling money from this resort.â
Lydia's eyes flashed with anger. âHow dare you accuse me?â
You maintained your calm demeanor, but your eyes locked onto hers with a sharp intensity. âI didn't accuse you, Mrs. Barnes. But why are you so defensive?â You let the question hang in the air, trying to bait her into revealing more. âItâs impossible for a business owner to steal from their own business, isnât it?â
Lydia's face went pale for a moment before she recovered, her expression turning icy. She was momentarily stunned, clearly taken aback by your insinuation.
Bucky stepped in, his tone exasperated but calm. âMom, weâll discuss this later. Right now, we need to focus on the numbers and figure out whatâs really going on.â
You took a step back, observing Lydia carefully. Her fists were clenched tightly at her sides, and her eyes were narrow slits of fury. She was clearly not used to being questioned, especially not in her own domain.
Lydia straightened up, regaining some of her composure. âVery well,â she said coolly. âBut donât think for a moment that Iâll let this go.â
As she turned to leave, you caught a glimpse of vulnerability in her eyesâa fleeting moment of fear that she quickly masked. It was enough to confirm your suspicions that there was more to this story than she was letting on.
Bucky let out a heavy sigh once she was gone, rubbing the back of his neck. âIâm sorry about that. Sheâs...complicated.â
You nodded, taking in the tension that still lingered in the air. Lydia was an odd woman, and you couldn't shake the feeling that she harbored a deep-seated dislike for you. The first time you saw her was at her husbandâs funeralâBucky's dad.
Even then, her eyes had fixed on you like a tiger eyeing its prey. You always wondered what you had done to her.
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Pile 1
Crystal: Moss Agate
Song: Timeless by Jon Bellion
God/Goddess: Hermes
Astrology: Gemini, Virgo, Sagittarius, Pisces
Vibes: ðžð¿ðððª²ð·ðª·ð¥ðð£ðð§ ð§ðŒð©²ððŠððð¡ðð·ðªŽðð
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Hi, pile 1! What makes you extraordinary is your mind. You are extremely intelligent. You are fantastic at looking at a situation and seeing the secrets that lay in wait. You see past the smoke and mirrors to the important matters easily. Itâs not something many people like about you unfortunately. You catch a whiff of their dirty laundry before they even tell you about itâs existence. Which can be kind of scary to experience if you arenât used to it. However, this weeds out the people who canât handle your intellect. It removed the people who are jealous of you or who would lie to you or try to manipulate you. You are a purifier. You are a lie detector. You are also extraordinary because you are a defender. You use your knowledge to help the people you care about. You arm them with information. You equipt them with communication skills they didnât have before. Your heart center is very strong which tells me you are fiercely loving and want the best for all your friends. You always keep your promises. I also see you are very understanding. Pile one even though you can lift the facade of most people, when you do it is never something you bring judgement into unless it is necessary. You might see someones anxiety in the way they chew on their nails. You meet those conclusions with kindness and grace. If others had your skills they wouldnât use it the way you do. You are such a kind soul. Pile one you are extraordinary no matter what others say about you. Just because they canât control you it doesnât mean you are what they say you are.
Pile 2
Crystal: Sunstone
Song: Bad Reputation by Avril Lavigne
God/Goddess: Hades, Persephone
Astrology: Aries, Cancer, Libra, Capricorn
Vibes: ð€âïžðâïžâ ïžð¶ïžð«ð¥ðªµðŠ«ðð§³ð»ð°ïžðªð§žðð€ðŠð·ïžðŠ
ðªšðžïžð§ð¹ðª®ðïžð±ð»ð¶ð®ðŠœâ°ïžð¬ððªðŽââ ïžâ£ïž
Hello, pile two! You are extraordinary because you are unconventional. I see that you are very fashionable in an alternative way. You have a crow like energy to you. You collect interesting things and keep them in line of sight. There is this depth to you that is absolutely fascinating. Sometimes that depth can scare people because they havenât been through all that you have experienced. The depth you hold isnât always obvious. It sits right underneath the surface. You donât offer your depth to those who donât ask. You donât offer your depth to those you believe donât deserve you. Even so, you are brave, bold and never look for permission to do what you please. I would see you on the street and would whisper âOhmygods that person is so fucking cool do you see them??!?!?!?!â You also have a voice that stands out from the crowd. You can project your voice in a powerful way that rings in peoples ears even after you have left the scene. Your words linger on their minds. What you said sticks with those people and will never leave them. They can hear the wisdom dripping from each syllable and they understand there is experience behind what you say but canât quite pinpoint what you lived through. You have worked hard for your place in life and there is a richness that you resonate even if you arenât wealthy. You take no shit. The universe loves that about you, baby. You donât let your heartbreak keep you down. You might have had hard times but that has never and will never define who you are. Holy fuck you are so cool.
Pile 3
Crystal: Howlite
Song: Renaissance Girl by alybob
God/Goddess: Iris, Artemis, Apollo
Astrology: Taurus, Leo, Scorpio, Aquarius
Vibes:ð©µðð€ðšïžð«â±ïžððŠ¢ðððð§¿ðª¬âïžð§ððŒð³ïžââ§ïžð¥¶ðŠð»ââïžðŠð§¢ðð¥œð¥Œð£ïžð¬ðœðŠðððªŒâïžðâïžð°ð§ð¹ðâïž
Hey, pile three! You are extraordinary because you havenât been invented yet. All you were is gone. All you are is yet to be born. You get to decide. I see you may have recently discovered you are changing into someone new before your eyes. You didnât even notice for a while. You were charging into life with little thought to how you wanted it to go. You perception has been twisted and you have a new angle to look at now. You are extraordinary because you could become anything. You could become an activist, an painter, a musician, a model, an engineer, a programer, a runner or anything you can imagine. You are a dream. Iâm kind of jealous at how raw your energy is. You are iron ore that has yet to be melted down and molded into what you were meant to be. The richness of your soil could nurious any plant or tree. You are the star that is transforming into a supernova. Wow. You are such a lovely and beautiful soft energy pile 3. Your energy is like delicate piano with a soft bassline. You are full unlimited potential. Iâm sure hearing this might not be what you expected at all. You might not even really like this answer if Iâm honest. Please understand that I see you have come out of an act. Who you were is nothing compared to who you will be. You masked your truest self for a long time and now you are moving into new power beyond your old selfâs dreams. If past you met current you they would be strangers to one another. My advice moving forward is to explore yourself. Carefully map out your new self. Voyage to your new interests with excitement because you will be crafted from stardust, my friend. The world canât wait to meet them.
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