#He's okay

[autistic-britta-perry]

Pac telling Richas that Cellbit killed him and gave him a scar and is out of control and to be careful and Richas being like: HE'S ALIVE?

[espritradieux]

*holds Essek in my hands while I cry tears of joy* my baby's alive

[quarzy]

little baby

[deernozone]

Day 17: Torture

Don't like this one, don't look at this one

[teenytinyrayofsunshine]

im choosing to believe jonathan harker isn't emailing us simply because he doesnt have signal on his lovely hike home

[13pairsofsocks]

Debating.

[honeybee-f1]

You can't imagine how relieved I am.

Ralf Schumacher said on sky that it often takes longer in America to get checked and that they are more careful, but I was still worried... it took quite some time.

[ashotofogdensoldfirewhiskey]

April 10: Scream

Day 10 of @hinnymicrofic TW: blood!

The scream is ripped forcefully from her lungs.

“Harry!”

She can still hear the sickening crack of the bludger against his skull, watches in horror, helpless as Harry slumps over and slips off his broom, plummeting to the earth. She can see a sickening streak of red, and his head doesn’t look quite right.

It isn’t until Peakes and Coote catch him that it occurs to Ginny she could have dived, could have tried to do something other than swallow the bile in her mouth.

Ginny has always fancied herself brave, but when she flies closer she has to look away. There’s so much blood, and his head is wrong, crushed or something, and he’s limp and pale. It’s horrible. Grotesque.

She goes to the hospital wing after they lose the match, and it isn’t until he asks what happened that Ginny remembers Ron is there. It’s a good excuse, that she went there to talk to her brother; it’s what she’ll tell Dean later.

She steals glances at Harry, slowly breathing in the reassurance that his chest is rising, the color is back in his cheeks, his head is wrapped in bandages but looks like it’s been put right. It’s the right shape, anyway, not the horrible bloody mess it had been.

It isn’t until she rows with Dean later about it that she realizes most people found it comical. Slapstick. But they hadn’t seen him, they hadn’t seen the crimson red pooling in his hair, they hadn’t been close enough to hear the sharp crack of his skull. They didn’t seem to care much that Harry had looked like he was dead.

Or perhaps such a thought didn’t suck the air from their lungs and carve a jagged hole in their chest, the way it had her.

[godfuckingnamehelp]

[sihtricfedaraaahvicius]

Just a ramble because I got nowhere else to put this...

I know we joke about how things I've written in my fics sometimes make their way into the real world in a strange way/odd coincidence. But the way I found my partner crying in bed last night and him then throwing his box of medication off his nightstand, saying how those pills are the reason for certain issues, and to then say I'm the only thing that keeps him going truly left me spooked and speechles...

Guess I gotta start writing more lighthearted fics huh 🥲

[winxerblink]

My toxic trait is never finishing a picture

[hexpea]

HAPPY 34TH BIRTHDAY GOJOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[thestaroffeanor]

companion piece to my redguard templar Nasir and commission for my fiancee: introducing his idiot little brother Sarayn - troublemaker, stargazer and alchemist extraordinaire!

Last time he almost got killed by his own throwing knifes, but his spells work. Most of the time. Maybe. Okay, sometimes!

[i-shits-you-not]

He's so lucky Penny was there.

[askswapnsh]

let’s push this further

+80

[NSH]: *THUD*

[CURRENT CYCLE COUNT: 161]

[sheepdog-and-fakegoldenretriever]