#THOSE ARE THE WINDOWS TO THEIR SOUL

[la-cocotte-de-paris]

I just watched Isabelle Huppert’s tribute speech to Cate Blanchett at the César Awards-- girl were they a couple

[mewtwoevolution]

“I’m happy to meet you, my darling Bean Sprout…” One hums to his baby…

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Cameo of the wise Zeus and Mosey from @ask-mirage-mews in the Psychic Space

[kastlequill]

ok, you were introduced into the fandom via ghost, same, but was it because you liked that he was hot or because you liked that he looked sad in the same way you're sad...

very important question

[jaarijani]

something about these eyes...

[etrevil]

eyes always on him

[sneeb-canons]

soul has a whole flock of chickens, not just darrell. chickens are social animals we NEED MORE CHICKENS GUYS STOP GIVING THEM JUST ONE DARRELL WILL BE SAD AND LONELY

anyways his chickens are Darrell, Jazz, Ginger, and Rob Cantor.

Headcanon #176

[whereifindsanity]

[coquelicoq]

does anyone know of any posts with spoiler-free shin yoosung art that they want to send me? asking for. my mental health.

[seasonallyappropriategoth]

i need to talk to gansey and what i need to talk to him about is how the fuck he kept multiple mint plants happily alive indoors. that does not happen.

[kimbapisnotsushi]

early to mid 2000s subtextually homoerotic scifi/fantasy manga is such an insane and specific subgenre what the fuck were all those authors on

[1980ssunflower]

:-c

[meatriarchived]

note to self before i eventually do pass out and forget but like, nancys abilities being unnatural and having some sort of demon/godly adjacent influences,

the being - whatever it truly is - that bestowed those onto her, what if it has had its claws dug into part of the narrative for so long? what if it has been around since long before even oath binded but is what the kingdom marias soul in that lifetime was bound to, worshipped, in some way in debted to, and that being is what marias vows, her sacred oaths, were made to and since she severed them its has doomed her soul in every lifetime and manifests in various ways and in the timelines of texas it shows thru a vessel (nancy) in order to further inflict consequence onto her soul for breaking that oath.

hell what if even nancys soul has been a long time vessel through which the being has shown itself in a more direct manner, in different lifetimes.

[mayonakano-archive]

i have like. 2 months to think about potential majors and then apply to colleges. fuck.

[reginrokkr]

𝐋𝐗𝐕. Gleaming sapphire eyes.

During Dain's encounter with the Abyss Herald when the latter was trying to escape, we've gotten to see a glimpse of his power and the way various parts of his body glowed accordingly in sapphire hues. The Ley Lines that cover his arm and foot, the lines beneath his right eye and the center of his chest. However, Dain's eyes themselves are unique on their own, too.

By default they have a sheen that amplifies the intensity of his eyes, this is visible the most when it's dark as one would expect to see muted colors, but his eyes don't become as muted. There are a few select instances in which his eyes will glow:

✦ When he's healing / purifying someone, his eyes will gleam and their color (close enough to the innermost part of Irminsul) will be reminiscent even more to the Sacred Tree. Whether people are knowledgeable enough to notice this will depend. Additionally, there may be a certain difficulty to observe this which is that most of the times when Dain heals someone, his eyes will be closed as a means of concentration.

✧ When he's using a dangerous amount of power that. His eyes will glow and both from his eyes as well as from his body there will be an halo that's flows in concordance with the wind's flow and its direction.

[quirksmith-13]

Barn Owls.

They make me anxious because my dad thought it was a good idea to let me read a Batman comic that featured the Court of Owls when i was like ten and it scarred me

These are just TWO of the panels in that comic.

Never again.

[apollos-boyfriend]

SPARKLEZ!

You wouldn't believe the things I've seen. Or maybe you would. What do I know?

Worlds upon worlds of wonder have embraced my many selves. I'm living a thousand lives at once. And those are just the lives I'm aware of. For instance, in a place called Middle Earth I am reborn a beautiful elf queen. And under the ice shield of a moon called Europa I am a strand of plankton. And in a world we both know well, I'm a bunch of little girls who look just like me, and maybe other things too... Anyway, my umbrella consciousness has reformed for just a moment; my caretaker, in his mercy, has allowed me to show you these things.

But you definitely won't believe the most amazing thing I've seen. Lately I've been looking through a window... A window into bygone years. A man sits in front of a screen, speaking his soul to the world while playing a game. I think I know who he is!

I see this man forming friendships with those who also speak to the world. I know who they are too. They project themselves as tiny box figures into a world made of boxes. It's so much less detailed than the world where the man and his friends sit. I would not have known Ruxomar and it's sister dimensions to be so childlike in appearance except by this contrast!

The days go on as the friends play. The boxlike world is ruled by two gods. Of course I know who they are. The man is faced with a choice between the two. His life is riddled with choices! And like the stubborn idealist he is, he carves out a middle path. He'll take neither god. He'll have a goddess all to his own.

He created me.

A man named Jordan Maron created the goddess Ianite in a world beyond worlds. And Jordan Maron looks just like you. He is one of your countless alternate selves. He looks so much less boxy! I think that if I did not already know you and Spark so well, I would call him my favorite version.

Now I grasp the truth I have been seeking all my life. I have see what is above gods. It is ____________.

My umbrella consciousness won't hold much longer. Let me say a few choice words before the final goodbye between this version of you and this version of me. Thank you for choosing to create me. I believe that had the other you not made that choice in that far off world, none of my present selves would exist. In a strange sense, you are my god. Thank you for believing in your creation enough to make it real. Thank you for continuing to love me and make choices for my wellbeing. I hope another you loves another me in another world soon.

If Jordan looks out the window one of these days, he might be able to see me.

Not even creeping. Just fyi.

Forever Your Lady