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howsmysinging-archived · 3 years ago
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@filedfangs​ liked for a starter~
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Jaskier had been surprised by the question, in truth. He figured Geralt would be so wrapped up in his own doings that it would hardly even occur to him. Not that he would’ve blame him. He’d lost more and more of his family. The state of his own situation was far lesser than Geralt’s.
So, he’d shrug before looking toward him with a feigned grin.
“Oh, y’know. Gone. Likely being used firewood for some sod, ‘r something. Figured you’d relish in the silence. I’ll have to see if I can scrounge up the coin to buy another... And lutes aren’t particularly cheap, unfortunately. Ones of superior quality, especially,”
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fckingbard · 3 years ago
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@filedfangs​ liked for a starter
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“I’m not saying we need to stop in EVERY village! Just ONE. One little village.” The bard’s complaints were for no one in particular. It was the Witcher’s own unfortunate fault that he was the only soul around to listen. “Remember beds, Geralt? Remember pies? Gods, I miss pies. Gravy. Wine. A nice little tavern filled with handsome travellers and pies.” 
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lilacsweet · 3 years ago
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RANDOM DIALOGUE // accepting // @filedfangs​ sent — 💬
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     “What do you remember about your mother?”
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sanatoris · 3 years ago
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@filedfangs cont from 🩺
There is a halt to whatever in his mind, his features freezing for a moment in realization: yes, he is wrong in this, he has been losing his patience lately, and it FRUSTRATES him, yet it is no excuse to be behaving like that. “ I- ” He raises a hand momentarily in apology. “ I’m sorry.. You’re right.. ”
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starsinshadows · 3 years ago
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@filedfangs​​ caught up with the Winter Soldier...
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     "I'm not what you think I am."      He said it softly, tone careful from where he stood just barely inside the entrance to the apartment. How he'd gotten in so silently behind the hunter was just testament to his own skill, but he stood there, waiting. Was he surprised that Geralt was there? No, though he'd hoped it would never come to this.      Bucky was dressed casual, the aim being to blend in and be ignored, which had worked for the past few months of keeping his head down and not lingering too long anywhere. He'd needed time to get his head together, to remember who he was and what he'd done, what he'd once stood for, and even longer to even attempt to have a handle on trying to live with what was in his head. He was still working on that part, ready to bolt, but this man would only chase, as he must have been doing for quite some time.      "I remember you, but that's not me anymore." He'd been Hydra's tool then, and he'd both fought and escaped only a few years previously, but he didn't know if Geralt even cared. Should he?
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knowseverythingaboutyou · 3 years ago
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“i was a little busy ducking the fire breath, so — winged?”
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   ❝ do you have any idea what kind of creature it might be? ❞
@knowseverythingaboutyou​  ♥’d for a starter
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enduringlystoic · 3 years ago
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my currently active blogs, if anyone wants more places to let me pester them:
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      Elijah Mikaelson - @enduringlystoic - TO/TVD - high activity 
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      Yelena Belova - @dearlybelovad - 616/MCU - medium activity 
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      Matthew Murdock - @devilmasked​ - 616/MCU - medium activity 
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      Steve Rogers - @notafossil​ - 616/MCU - high activity 
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      James Bond - @jamesbondtm​ - movie canon - low activity 
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      Geralt of Rivia - @filedfangs​ - show/game canon - low activity 
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igneacor · 3 years ago
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I’ve had the most stressful month of my life, but the gist is that I encountered issues with my parents health (Covid related) as well as vaccination certificate issues (also covid related obvs), but now I’m finally ready to get on my flight to Europe. I’ll be back middle of March, and I’ll be posting the starters I owe on my trip! Fear not I AM STILL HERE THANK YOU FOR WAITING
I most definitely owe starters / replies / answers to the following folk!
@dhufeainnewedd
@liesmth
@goldentablets
@whomuses
@zagubionywilk
@filedfangs
@martyrsaiint
@fckingbard
I’m typing this on my phone (so ugly format) I’m at the airport rn but if I’ve missed anyone out pls DM me!!!! I love you all 😭 as usual if you’d like to interact and whatnot shenazzles come talk to me I love talking
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sevenswcrds · 3 years ago
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WHAT IS YOUR DARK LOVE LANGUAGE? 
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a knife called grief
You have left your house, you have left those people behind, but what are you going to do about the memories which have taken root in you? You can run but not without them. You want someone to sit with you on this cool marble floor while the sun burns everything.You want them to cut your rotten heart and theirs too. You want to sit with it in front of you, let them see you with all your flaws, which haven’t been your fault but you have been made to believe so, and you want them to love you anyways. Because you know you’d do that for them.
tagged by: @cursedbcrn  tagging: @hersilver​ @ofvalor​ (falnan) @filedfangs @murdcck @thisbloodlust @interitios​
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chloefrazertm · 3 years ago
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      hello! this is an independent Chloe Frazer rp blog, penned by Rhi. her main fc is Hannah Simone, and her movie fc is Sophia Ali. mun is 25+ plus so there will be nsfw content, but it will be tagged nsfw.
      this blog is primarily game and comic based, with a movie verse available.
      this isn’t my main blog, so replies may be slow at times.
      selective. sometimes mutually exclusive. my queue is set to run 4-5 posts a day so that i can try to keep up. if i’ve kept you waiting for a long time, please feel free to shoot me a message. but please also keep in mind that i can sometimes prioritise threads that i have the most motivation for so that i can keep my muse flowing.
Links:
carrd memes photos
Other blogs: 
@notafossil​ || @enduringlystoic​ || @dearlybelovad​ || @devilmasked​ || @filedfangs​ || @jamesbondtm​​
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fckingbard · 3 years ago
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@filedfangs​ liked for Witcher!Jask
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"Not often I find a pair of eyes that match my own out on the Path.” Cautiously, he watched the other, eyes darting to the wolf medallion hanging from his neck. His own was hidden, sewn into a pocket within his own light armour. There were few friends for Vipers on the path in Jaskier’s humble experience. “Suppose you’re here about the disappearances too?”
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sanatoris · 3 years ago
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@filedfangs cont. from 🩺
It is a LOADED question, a one he knows the answer to deep inside, yet he takes his time; it is not something one would just mutter to anyone. A sigh escapes his lungs, gaze set upon whatever in front of the both of them as he finally lets the words out. “ —myself. ”
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rphelperblog · 3 years ago
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this is an independent Geralt of Rivia rp blog, penned by Rhi. face claim is of course the lovely Henry Cavill. mun is 25+ plus so there will be nsfw content, but it will be tagged nsfw.
    this blog is primarily show based, with game canon. adult themes will be present so please don’t be surprised!
   selective. sometimes mutually exclusive. my queue is set to run 4-5 posts a day so that i can try to keep up, as i often have upwards of 30 drafts. if i’ve kept you waiting for a long time, please feel free to shoot me a message. but please also keep in mind that i can sometimes prioritise threads that i have the most motivation for so that i can keep my muse flowing.
@filedfangs
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tangledfate · 3 years ago
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@filedfangs
Jasmine had been on her way out of the tavern when the drunk stopped her. Smacking her hip to get her attention--though he'd likely been aiming elsewhere--and grinning like a fool as he reached beneath her cloak. Hooking a hand around her waist he pulled her closer.
"You're not from around here are you, darlin'?" The princess rolled her eyes, the stench of his breath wrinkling her nose in disgust before henna stained fingers removed his grip from tanned flesh. She almost missed when men had been too scared to touch her. Twisting the appendage to crack in a way that said it wasn't supposed to, she released him; leveling his companions with a fierce umber stare before pulling up her hood and continuing on her way out.
Three houses down was when she realized she was being followed. Booted footsteps lending a sound to her movements that her own slippers did not. Rounding the corner into an alley, the point of her dagger aimed for his throat if he followed.
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lilackissed · 3 years ago
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what kind of herb are you?
oregano
You are home to so many people and yet you're not at home with yourself. Everyone needs something from you and you desperately try to prove that you're enough but you're never enough, never good enough, never even you despite all of that. Your hands shake but only when you're never looking at them and your smile is so ever-present you can't help but wonder if it’s fake, wonder how much of you is real. You're a caretaker, but are you even good at that, or are you faking yourself out into believing you're something that you wish you could, someone that someone else needed you to be when you were small and so full of need and hope and fragility? Who are you underneath the need to be someone's home? Who are you when you come home to yourself?
tagged by: @sanatoris and @platkisloneczne​ tagging: @blavikenkissed, @musamulta, @bennyboylewis, @filedfangs, @alreadybrcken, @asterriism, and anyone who wants to!
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sanatoris · 3 years ago
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what kind of herb are you?
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garlic
You leave an impression wherever you go. Your heart is so strong, so determined, so willing to go after whatever hole you see in the world, whatever wound you need to fix next. You're there. You're justice, hot red and pure gold, fairness incarnate, a paladin in shining armor come to protect and cleanse and heal and yet sometimes you wonder if you're the most corrupt, dirty being in the world, a fraud, a monster in hero's clothing. The world is so intense and you are so small, so fragile, and no matter how hard you try you're never good enough. You want to be good. You want to be good enough. You try so hard and yet the world is so dark and angry and cruel. Perfection is always just out of reach and you want things to be okay so bad you bleed with it. You just want things to be right, to be good, to be fair, but you don't know if they ever can be. If you can ever be.
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tagged by: @musespoken <33 u broke my heart btw, with jask’s
tagging: @ragnvindrknight , @filedfangs , @singofus (hermes) , @lilackissed , @lionesswitcher , @lowsurvival , @themechaneer , @moisovrenyi + you
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