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pigeonneaux · 3 months
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Let him have a fucking break or whatever
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hauntedpearl · 1 year
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i am watching another bollywood movie with white people in it today. this time it is horror and godwilling i will make it about Supernatural! <3
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ajarofpickledtears · 1 year
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it doesn't matter how often mum says she's happy we're here, it doesn't change that she still is drinking (even if she leaves the room to do it) and just disappears for minutes
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kxmikomrade · 1 year
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don't you want to dance with nilou? isn't she so pretty?
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Pardon me, but who?
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mochiiniko · 8 months
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MIKU BIRTHDAY
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nikoisme · 4 days
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Okay so i am thinking about my idea that odysseus' voice changed after hearing the sirens. I want to delve further into this in the future,, but for now the idea is that his voice is simply... quieter. Not always - when he yells in triumph, there is an entire chorus at his side. But it's careful, in a way. Sometimes he will trail off, like he just heard something. He always sounds like he is listening, as if someone is whispering in his ear and he cannot focus on the voice and speech at the same time.
There's also a certain note to it all, drawing you in. A gleam to his silver tongue. His words all the more sharp, persuasive, clever. Sometimes, he hums under his breath - a lullaby, a wedding song, a war drum. When people listen, tears well up and drop off their lashes. He does not understand - there was nothing to understand - he has always been humming that melody. It has always been there, in the birdsong, crashing of waves, howling of wind. It was in the laughter, the cries, the blood-curling screams. Has it not?
But then again, he faintly remembers a time where he was not listening intently, where he did not still at any and every rustle and whisper. He remembers a time where he was at peace. But that seemed so far away, a lifetime ago. It was too quiet before, and now there is a wholeness to it. He cannot imagine not hearing... it, whatever it was. At times it haunts him, and at time it eases his mind. But it's a part of him now, it rings through him and he breathes it and bleeds it and weeps it. He lives it.
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harvestmoth · 5 months
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get rejuv blasted again!! only this time i have like a three week backlog of things i forgot to post here
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bloodykora · 7 months
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Yall i ain't gonna lie im very sleepy tonight. Its not even 12:30 and I wanna go mimimimi so I'll leave you with this:
What if Buggy took care of us, what if he tucked us into bed for once knowing how tired we were. For the first time ever he cracks down the wall of just receiving that delicate and new kind of love and decides to give it back.
Helping you change into sleep clothes, admiring how your skin looks in the moon's glow, listening to your mumblings of sleep nothing and nodding along, tucking your feet into the bed and lifting the covers. And he expects to leave you, walk away back to his captain duties.
But you grab his hand, your eyes barely open but still somehow staring up at him so deeply that he feels guilty about leaving. There are no words, just a small defeated sigh from you and he knows you've won.
"Just stay, to protect me." You let out, barely audible. "You're right, I wouldn't want anyone to sneak up on you during the night." He takes off his boots before slipping in beside you, it doesn't take long til you're cuddled up with him. And then soon after you're both dozing off into rest.
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beatriceportinari · 3 months
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guys you will never guess it. another izuna babytrap fic has found its way to me. and you will never guess what bumbling fool with long hair used fertility magic to make this possible
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fairycosmos · 2 years
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mentally ill in a way that is widely considered embarrassing even among people who see themselves as passionate and empathetic and socially aware and kind
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kaliuchisdaughter · 11 months
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anyways i rlly dont like the idea of ei being stuck in a puppet forever so here’s some hcs of the aftermath of the inazuma storyline 
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some clarifications: (under the cut)
yae convinced ei to gtfo out of the plane of euthimiwhateverthefuck and she manifested her body back into teyvat, she was a bolt of lightning originally anyway after all 
sara was in love with the shogun, but when ei and the shogun split she kinda didnt know who she was in love with lmfao,,,shogun likes sara but not romantically so its kinda weird ???
 ei’s letting the shogun rule inazuma for now, she just wants to rest a little before she goes back to the role
scara still erased everyones memory, so the shogun and ei know he exists and how he was abandoned but just dont know abt the evil stuff he did
ei doesnt braid her hair, only makoto was allowed to do that. she braids her daughter’s hair though.
the shogun being a daughter wasnt in her “coding”/functions so shes just kinda like “???????” everytime ei’s motherly to her. shes indifferent to it but she can tell ei’s healing from it so she lets her 
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yoomtahsgf · 6 months
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if i had a nickel for how many embodiments of jealousy i kin id have 2 nickels which isnt much but its funny it happened twice
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ranpd · 5 days
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my horny ass could not be a surgeon😂
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polycharismas · 1 month
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had a weird ass dream
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pitske · 4 months
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When the forest goes quiet
Deadly silence none the wiser
Walk the forest, walk the path
Let the birdsong fill the air
Burn your only photograph
Ten. One. Seven. Eight
One second might be one too late
Heavy breathing, heavy dread
The birds stopped singing, Are they dead?
One in eight, seven in ten
Can you hear the screams again?
Walk the forest, walk the path
Stumble quietly, run on fast
Feeling watched yet? Feeling stalked?
Just for how long have you walked?
Was it this tree or this stone?
Do you recall which way is home?
„Oh, really? where are you from?“
Where has the time- the songbird gone?
Its been a while now, take a walk
Birds with cut throats can not talk.
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professorllayton · 5 months
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wilson is just one of a kind man. they don't make em that deranged sadist evil silly vile goofy horrible nice normal norman very often . I need to fuck him like my life depends on it
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