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everytime i see someone saying miss congeniality is a great, healthy, loving relationship i feel sorry for them
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@mortalthysia || sc. to build a home - the cinematic orchestra
" this is a place where i don't feel alone , this is a place where i feel at home. "
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ADHLEJWJWBSIWNS
CICI!!!! ARE U OK WHAT HAPPENED
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anyway the minute i figure out how to talk abt th floor of religions realization i swear. to god.
like. gripping your shoulders. how her dialogue starts off mournful and confused before slowly sliding into that sweeping whitenight dialogue. how her voice and phrasing completely changes, how She becomes that savior rather than the one who desires saving.
is that you? is this Him? is this some crude dance of the two, some odd reflection of a self you wish to have? she who wanted guidance becoming the one to guide them to some sort of freedom. some sort of Paradise.
and its second phase as her voice returns to her; slowly gaining clarity back; but that confusion and trepidation still stands. whitenights dialogue persists; but more stilted. seeing through like the sky through the canopy. like a mantra repeated over and over, but slowly its foundation crumbles.
and even before then, even in its setup cutscene, there was something so uniquely lucid about the way she spoke. something that felt less like a dam breaking and more like a slow haze. less of a challenge, and more of this sinking acceptance. this simple, honest, "I'm Afraid."
and the overarching theme of wanting someone to be there; wanting someone to tell her where to go in that blinding darkness-- hand in hand with whitenight and how Idealized it is; for lack of a better term. how its presence overwhelms her own; if just for a moment.
could it be a reflection of who she deeply wishes to be? or who she wishes she had? someone who Knew; someone who would Protect; Guide. how she wanted desperately to free those around her despite her guarding that desire deeply.
a hand to hold, someone to hold hers.
this perfect, discordant little tangle tied neatly end-to-end. to belong, to keep. to follow, to lead. the strings were always in her hands-- or maybe they were simply tied around her fingers from the beginning. a resounding echo circling back around to the same thought. So whose will is it, anyway? And which truth is scarier?
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Always lurking Discord for the Fun Facts
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get lewis in that ferrari IMMEDIATELY
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NEW OFFICIAL NYOKA 0.1 SECOND FOOTAGE
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Quick I need a nickname for my Tera Ground Nacli
ROBLOX
All caps please 🤠
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being patronized by someone is wild it’s like why are you talking to me like I’m a small bird in the woods….I am not
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SEASON FINALE!! 🎅🧑🎄
finally reached the end of this season (oh yeah, season not series, just got the news about the renewal,,) and safe to say I still have mixed feelings,,
i really thought scott and his family were finally moving on, I felt like that's what it was building up to, as we saw how miserable they were becoming and how we were introduced to simon, the potential next santa, so this conclusion feels unsatisfying.
like, the first couple episodes went into how scott was so burnt out that christmas magic was literally dying, and the whole family seemed much more comfortable in the real world. not to mention how they believed cal and sandra were being raised properly in the north pole when they most obviously weren't.
idk I feel like this series would've worked so much better if they were finally done and ready to retire, because it seems like that's what they really wanted. feels like they're just being forced to do this forever because it was their destiny all along or whatever. sounds kinda hellish to me lol
like yeah scott learns that familial love is the most powerful magic of all but ,,, didn't he learn that lesson in every single movie LMAO
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hi vic. all the notes in my post are so scary
MESSAGE TO ALL PLUTOS PLEASE SURVIVE
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RAGA MA IL TIZIO COL CARTELLO✈️✈️✈️
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" a human exchange student, you say ? " ⠀ she had to refrain from doing a double take when lucifer delivered this new information to her. milou could scarce remember the last time that she had properly interacted with one. though the incident that sent her to the underworld had occurred millenia ago, her grudges had never left her. she wasn't particular hostile towards the mortal, but preferred to keep her distance as she knew better than to be entertained by a friendly face.
⠀ needless to say, to reside with a human was not on her to-do list. ⠀ " are you certain ? ⠀are you really on board with this, or are you just fulfilling your duty as diavolo's lapdog ? " ⠀ her intention was not to undermine diavolo's decisions; she has been as grateful towards the future king as she had been when they first met. nevertheless, it would not stop her from asking questions and excercising caution when it was due. lucifer was no exception to this rule. ⠀ " and even if you are, do not expect me to babysit them when they arrive. "
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