What do you think of Rook's savanaclaw card? <333
I didn't get him (and I need to save my keys for Silver's birthday, sob) so I looked up his groovy, and I'm not over how incredibly dramatic and epic and cool it looks in direct contrast to the absolutely ridiculous context. just look at that dynamic action and his majestic sparkling tears and keep in mind that this is pretty much right after a bunch of characters have been dance battling for his soul.
and then even the actual moment of the groovy is just like
this is NOT a negative in the slightest, I love it all, this truly was an incredible update in so many ways
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我是谁 who am I?
@userdramas event 18 music [in/sp]
@asiandramanet event 11 duos: font pairing
↳ full lyrics below cut
有多久,沉沦世上,忘了我该是谁
无所谓,感受不到灵魂温热的泪
有多久,盲了双眼,忘了我曾是谁
无所谓,是人是鬼,习惯冷漠中醉
how long has it been since I sunk into this world, forgetting who I ought to be?
but no more can I feel the warm tears of my soul, so it truly matters not.
how long has it been since I was blinded, forgetting who I once was?
human or ghost, I’ve grown used to drunken indifference, so it truly matters not.
有个声音尖叫伤悲
狠狠抽我的心,怒骂我的无为
像场噩梦,缠绕我的魔鬼
死命狂追,嗜血无罪
out there is a voice, in sorrow it screams,
as it flogs my heart, berating my apathy.
just like a nightmare, tangled around my demons,
in a desperate chase, bloodthirsty yet unsullied.
在人潮汹涌中孤独呐喊
烈日当空灼伤着我狂躁不安
那干渴已久再次跳动的心脏
烈焰烧得我狼狈不堪
in the bustling waves of people, I stand alone, screaming
under the scorching sun, I am restless, burning
that long dried heart, now once again beating
in the flames, I burn, unkempt, crumbling
在这条无处逃亡的路上
我能再次看到滴血花朵绽放
那也曾是我向往的豪情万丈
欲望之光,毁灭前觉醒的希望
on this path with nowhere for me to run
once again can I see blood dripping and flowers bloom
those too were the noble dreams I once had
that longed for light, that hope of awakening before ruin
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please i can’t keep silence about it anymore i think about jacegan like EVERY SINGLE SECOND since I watched the first episode. their story… omg it just breaks my poor little heart. they’re both the older brothers, both so responsible and smart beyond their years. boys who had to grow up too early. and ALSO they both they both lost their younger brothers. when i think about Cregan who had to tell Jace about Luce’s death… that’s so —-
they seemed to be created for each other. that’s like the love at first sight. like when they saw each other they thought “yes. yes, i’ve been looking for you all these years”
and these days in Winterfell, full of happiness and tenderness. just a few days. and they will never see each other again.
and the main question: WHY the HELL did we get only 2 FCNG MINUTES OF THEM. AND NOTHING MORE.
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the smile of absolute joy and pride on taliesin's face every time travis guied fjord towards the wildmother is just... getting me in my feels. the whole relationship between caduceus and fjord is one sole definition of destiny but presented in such a soft, undemanding, not expecting anything back way, it's truly precious. in game and above the table.
i genuinely love how involved and emotional taliesin is about fjord finding safe hands of a goddes caduceus trusted his whole life. and when cad gave fjord the sword after it was reforged? you bet i was sobbing and hugging myself because oh my dear god he did all of this for fjord — because caduceus could, because caduceus believed, because caduceus wanted.
i love them.
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did not plan it this way but the fic i'll (hopefully) be posting sometime in the next week will be set during louis and lestat's seven years underground where the show has now stated in both 1x05 and 2x07 They Did Not Have Sex At All but don't worry monsieur lestat de lioncourt you're gonna have at least one night of insane fucking with your husband during that time if i have anything to say about it
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Thinking about the convolution of Eleventh Doctor's expressions of love for River Song in Season 7B. He does not trust Clara. He is utterly (wrongly) convinced that he and Clara are playing a grand manipulative game together. “What are you, eh?! A trick? A trap?!!”
So naturally, the last thing he should do in this game is to clue his opponent in on something that could be used to hurt him. Something like River, so painfully near the end of their time together, whose data ghost he can always see, who “it would hurt too much” to acknowledge. He can't let Clara know of the loss which constantly floods his senses; (“You are always here to me. And I always listen, and I can always see you,” he professes, once Clara has vanished into his timestream).
And yet. River fills his every moment (irregardless of any sneaking out for dates with increasingly-young Rivers while Clara is asleep like he did while the Ponds slept, which would explain his absence when the TARDIS is hiding Clara's bedroom). Even though it's not strategic, he can’t help but tell Clara about her. The best defense he can manage is to phrase it as if River isn’t as important to him as she is. Not only is avoiding her first name in his grief; he's also completely avoiding pronouns; which seems extreme given that he's still mentioning her as often as: “Oh yeah, of course he has! Professor Song! Sorry, it's just I never realized you were a woman.”
Leave out the emotion — leave out the details — don't show the cracks in the armor — play the part — win the game.
“Well, there's no point now. We're about to die. JUST TELL ME WHO YOU ARE.”
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whatever, i've reached a state of zen about it all actually. i don't want to blow up the team -otter with my mind anymore. they're just trying to build on the near-reverse-sweep vibes of last year's playoffs and lull all of vegas into a false sense of security by sucking as much as humanly possible
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