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wonderbatpanels · 3 months
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Wonder Woman Vol. 1 #800, "Whatever Happened to the Warrior of Truth? Part 2" (2023)
"Damn it, Diana. Always there when I need you most. Even in my dreams."
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greatersuffer · 26 days
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STARTER CALL. ( let's put the test in test muse! ) muse list for those on mobile: Kitty Pryde Tandy Bowen Nico Minoru Molly Hayes Jean Grey Mantis The Vision Alison Blaire Wanda Maximoff May Parker Darcy Lewis Ororo Munroe Yukio ( DP ) Vanessa Carlysle ( DP ) Felicia Hardy
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emptypassicn · 3 months
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Since I think I have everyone on this blog properly followed again I'm making this post real quick to remind since I know not everyone is going to check the pinned.
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If you are a Hellaverse (Hazbin or Helluva) related blog...
I am following you for my side blogs. These blogs are the following:
@perditicn ;; Hazbin / Helluva Multi-Muse Side Blog featuring muses like Alastor & Vox.
@leftrib ;; Adam (Hazbin Hotel) Single Muse Side Blog
@clambcke ;; AU Alastor (Hazbin Hotel) Single Muse Side Blog
@fallenmatron ;; Lilith (Hazbin Hotel) Single Muse Side Blog
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@emptypassicn
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hisreveriee · 2 months
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“you have reached your maximum amount of blond” —
@thehusbandstealer
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oculosadvocum · 2 months
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“Okay I’m here—where the fuck is Alastor?!”
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ameliadamen · 3 months
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"Ooh, sorry for bumping into you." She bows her head apologetically.
— @cheshire-liddell
"Oh, no! It's my fault too, I wasn't paying proper attention!" Amelia bowed back, and as she raised her head found herself captivated by the stranger's hair. Stuck with red hair most of her life, the stranger's vibrant was something that she found incredible. "That's amazing..." came out of her mouth before she could even think, but when it does, she remembers herself. "I, I mean your hair— I mean— I mean..." She backed away hands raised in defeat, crimson climbing up her cheeks as more seconds ticked by. "Sorry, I didn't mean to be this forward."
Embarrassment taking precedence in her mind, she totally forgot she was on the side of a street, and was backing away to the edge of the pavement—and to incoming traffic.
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mistressdiabolica · 9 months
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xxx they removed dia from the tower - a HATE CRIME 💔
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k4t-11 · 6 months
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i cant scroll through the wallmark tag without screaming every other post and frankly i dont think it's healthy anymore
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zwischenland · 1 year
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life update/2023 so far:
moved to a new (big) city with the intention to build a good life post-graduation; flatmate turned out to be a massive narcissist and i did not have money to move again; spent several months applying to jobs and realised my degree is considered useless outside of science; made some friends (but the person i grew closest to will move away), felt like too much of a mess for dating; got a trainee position with a ridiculous salary but took it for the work experience; visited my best friend in the netherlands and had one good week; started work, struggled with 40h weeks, got along really well with my colleagues; started looking for a flat and realised it is impossible in this city without a good income; rain for weeks, some peace in that; got laid off for financial reasons; mini breakdown (i have been coping weirdly well/suppressing my emotions, not sure); went to the seaside and had a couple good hours; decided to move back to my hometown (for questionable, almost entirely emotional reasons); started looking for a room (anxiously) or flat (pessimistically); my dad still has brain cancer; i have not talked to my therapist in four months
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oedipusrexs · 10 months
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for: @graeclandtoo
location: banquet hall 
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 The students of Daskalos were in a stir; Professor Avila glided amongst them, giving to each in his turn about, some token of his good will. Samson mused on what it would be like to have his presence be coveted -- when he vouchsafed his own sentiments, he met only silence. But here, standing in Priscilla's charming airs, Samson was welcome in her presence. He knew their bond was strange, that an auspicious air marked each hell bent night they shared. And whatever misfortunes and depressions befell Priscilla held a strong claim on his forbearance; Samson did not ask where her paramour stood. He did not want to hear the answer -- he could not have mustered a reply with calm or dignity.        Their summer break had agreed with Priscilla mightily -- her dress was immaculate, but even the simplest draping would be a triumph to her charms. She existed in a class of her own; you did not need to be in love, to concede this truth. Her eyes were fixed upon him now, twinkling -- the softness she had shown him in greeting had been insinuating, but it was more acceptable than others curiosity. "There is nothing is so necessary for a young man as the company of intelligent women -- I'm here to let you lecture me on anything, but that guy over there? Black suit with the weird stains? He's on the war path." Samson smiled, his cheeks were half-colored. He did not envy his most secure of classmates in this moment -- he was content with his voluntary friend now. Was this friendship? Proximity to him was a wavering sentiment, brittle and threatening to revoke support. "I saw another painting of Judith slaying  Holofernes this summer - I thought of you." 
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I am. Genuinely shocked. But in a good way. I've worked as a CNA / dietary aide / laundry aide before. Cause I went to trade school for that. I didn't think I would get noticed by like. People who wanted preschool assistants and toddler aides. Ya know? I always wanted to work with kids. Cause I wanna be someone that helps the younger generation. Cause I am, unfortunately, someone who grew up in a very toxic household. And it heavily effects me to this day still. So I always told myself. That I was gonna be someone who was gonna help kids. Aide and guide them. It's why I am in college and taking psychology courses and child development courses. I never expected this and I am emotional. I know I haven't gotten the job yet. But for it to be offered to me? Without me even putting a resume in first? For them to see my profile and go: this one could be a good fit. Let's offer him a job.
It just. Makes me really happy. And I'm deffo gonna give them an application. And go from there.
Wish me luck, y'all. Cause I am putting my foot in the door. I am not letting this slip by.
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wonderbatpanels · 3 months
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Batman '66 Meets Wonder Woman '77 #8 (2017)
"Merciful Minerva! Bruce Wayne? You're a man now!"
"And you are unchanged."
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greatersuffer · 26 days
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GREATER SUFFER. featuring muses from X-Men, Runaways, and other Marvel properties. MINORS DNI. If you like writing with people who have one too many blogs, you're gonna love it here! As written (and loved) by Kaliya. (Mun 24+) ** Not affiliated with Marvel, obviously. || Don't change that dial !
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lyravalkyric · 1 year
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When Becky wins we're getting an updated picture.
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euphoriabled · 2 years
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𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 !
please specify muse ( or ask me to randomize ! ) muse list can be found [ here ]
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ameliadamen · 3 months
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All I'm saying is... Ame, please, please, you need to help me out with cooking sometime! I desperately need to be able to cook something without starting accidental mini-fires...
— &&. @kaiakaya !! 🤍
"K, I'm sure it isn't that bad." The both of them have gone out to get boba, and now they sat at Destiny Cafe, enjoying the ambient atmosphere. Or they would have, had her friend not been bemoaning her cooking skills. Or lack, thereof.
Amelia, ever the optimist, adds, "from what you're telling me, you even have the passion for it! You're just missing some practice, you know? And truth be told, I'm not an expert in cooking either. Just enough to feed me."
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