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#and I'm halfway through the third
smidge-j · 3 months
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Free me from this prison cell (sick)
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cinnamonsikwate · 24 days
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watching the first 2 episodes of frieren last year shook me so bad i still can't get myself to continue it, but between what i remember of it and the nightmares episode of dungeon meshi i can't stop thinking about the ways laios would prepare marcille for his death. what would he leave behind to remind her that he (and by extension all the people she loved and who loved her) are still with her in spirit, even if not in body?
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Mythological parallels.
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thebirdandhersong · 4 months
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one thing I've learned through being in this Milton course is that I really, really don't like feeling stupid. and that I will inevitably feel really stupid and out of my depth in a class full of honours students and one girl I know doesn't think very much of me, who can quote Keats and Blake and Shelley at the drop of a hat and very eloquently bring up sociologists and philosophers and a bajillion other smart sounding, insightful things in class discussion, while we're studying poetry I a) only half-care about and b) don't half-understand
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duckuwu · 2 months
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me, whilst reading the unbroken & the faithless: oh, touraine, you idiot (fondly).
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meownotgood · 10 months
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chapter 1 + chapter 2... halfway to 60k
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Books of 2023: LOST IN THE MOMENT AND FOUND by Seanan McGuire.
One, I’m always here for Wayward Children, but two, this one is exceptionally perfect for Driscoll Vibes!! Featuring the blanket I’m working on for my mom.
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emblazonet · 5 months
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Can you glare sternly at your own brain? I do not have time to write a novel length Morrowind fanfiction that rewrites The Dead Are Faithful and adds a shitload of OCs who burst forth from my skull fully-formed during a shower last night.
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echthr0s · 5 months
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man Halsin is so damn judgemental towards me. oh no I fucked ONE demon and murdered maybe ONE guy (that you know of, I mean). fuck off. I just know you fuck trees so uh. glass fucking houses my man
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intoevernightfanfic · 5 months
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Just tallied up my word count and I have posted over 2 million words of Kamisama fanfic 😯 That one just about escaped me 🤣
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sealrock · 5 months
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me: hector is part of a small percentage of garleans that have psionic powers to compensate for their inability to manipulate aether, but it weakens greatly with age and causes immense mental strain
also me: *falls into a deep rabbit hole of paranormal pseudoscience and marvel/dc comic power scaling wackiness in an attempt to explain why and how that is in the ffxiv universe, but suspension of disbelief is thrown out the window*
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borgeslabyrinth · 6 months
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For the most part I really believe that you shouldn't judge people on the subjects they write because it really is human nature to want to explore dark subjects through fiction. But genuinely, the Human Centipede guy has something wrong with him.
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maddiesbookshelves · 1 year
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Started a new series I'm really liking 🐲
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I'll probably post the review once I've read all five of them!
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legolasghosty · 1 month
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oh shit i forgot to send a new one! brain mush.
uh. let's say 75 please?
No worries, thanks for sending these, they're really nice!!! More Holograms (and the introduction of I think the last major character...)
Julie laughed and followed her brother in, Reggie and Alex on her heels. Fuego was standing beside the receptionist’s desk. He looked up and smiled when he heard them approach.  “Ah good, I’ll let Mr. Covington know you’re here.” He turned away from them, pink nails clicking against his tablet. Julie was about to ask about the agenda for the day when she heard a crash behind her. She whirled around to see Alex lying on the floor, someone else practically on top of him, clearly having just bowled him over. “Oh my gosh, I am so sorry,” the new person exclaimed, scrambling to their feet and holding out a hand to Alex. “I wasn’t even looking.”
(Send me a number and I'll write that many words in my WIP and show you!)
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vents-anon · 1 month
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should i buy some edibles and watch apocalypse now: redux for like the third and four-fifths time
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leonidskies · 2 months
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Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm next fic. Alear & Veyle & Nel & Rafal modern AU perhaps
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