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ifthestarsarewilling · 6 months
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me, talking about making out with my best friend: hahahhahaha we're so timbertie coded.... 😘😘😘😘🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀💘💘💘💘👍👍👍👍👀😎😎😎😎😜😜😜😜😊😊😊😊🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰😍😍😍😍😍🤩🤩🤩🤩😚😚😚😚😚😚😋😋😋😋😋🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤯🤯🤯🤠🤠🥳🥳🥳🥵🥵🥵🥺🥺😳😳😳🤡🤡🤡🤡💘💝💖💗💞💕💌❣️💔❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹❤️🩷🧡❤️‍🔥💓💝💞💓💝💓💝💖
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kendyroy · 17 days
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logan, you’ve known this guy for 10 secs
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pigeonxp · 2 months
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bro ur telling me some ppl saw the shooting scene, saw buck scream and crawl under a ladder truck and drag eddie out from under it, and thought "they arent meant to be together". ur telling me ppl saw the LIGHTNING STRIKE scene, where eddie climbs up the ladder screaming for buck, tries to DEFY GRAVITY and LIFT BUCK UP, and ends up PUSHING BOBBY OUT OF THE WAY to get to buck, told the doctors to do more than their best, and then counted and remembered exactly how much time, to the second, that he had to live in a world without buck, and they THINK THAT BUCK AND EDDIE DONT BELONG TOGETHER. LITERALLY YOUVE GOT TO BE WATCHING SELECTIVELY
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dizzybizz · 8 months
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sleepy gill and gill with the bubbled evil cat
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artandbrimstone · 2 months
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First things first 
!!!! Riptide 115 spoilers !!!!!
And if im wrong about anything i am sorry :( also this might be nothing but i need to say this somewhere
Chip and his lack of control over his own fate is so interesting to me. The guy who tells gillion tidestrider “I didn’t believe in destiny before i met you” is somehow, out of the three of them, the one who is seemingly following a predetermined path set out for him. 
Gillion, whilst being the chosen one, struggles with this identity and was exiled, which may be in his destiny but was clearly not intended by the elders. 
Jay has her prophecy (type thing I know its not exactly a prophecy) but it has no clear path for her specifically to follow.
Chip, however, was destined to end up back at the hole in the sea, but barely remembers actually being there in the first place, and yet when he does return to the black sea, there is a message from Rose from a decade prior knowing not only that he would return, but that he would be there looking for them after their disappearance. (i dont have the brainpower to go into how insane that message makes me so just know i think about it at least once a day). Even chips search for arlin, which was originally his own, was used against him and taken advantage of by Niklaus (with whatever the fuck he is planning im not smart enough to figure that out im just insane) making what was originally a goal into an “incessant urge to not only find the other members but also do what you [chip] were told and return to the hole in the sea”.
Not only that, there is also the compass, which is further twisting and intensifying chips desire to find arlin and return to the hole in the sea (niklaus also told chip to stop using the compass but yknow) so not even his desires, his main motivations that have led him to where he is now, arent truly his own. ( interestingly despite rose knowing he would go back to the black sea, still urges him to leave behind the legacy of the black rose pirates and do something greater) 
Even his death he had no part in, no crucial mistake, nothing he could have done differently to avoid it, he was simply chosen and made an example of for the sake of making a point of how fucked they were against captain widow, yet again a pawn in something he had no control over.
And then, when they do finally reach the hole in the sea, chip is led by the compass (THE FUCKIGN COMPASSSSS) and (im getting into insane territory here) has strange parallels to captain rose. He is separated from his crew (namely the only other black rose pirate, drey), made a deal with niklaus regarding the hole in the sea has the hole in his chest (idc if its not there in canon its there to me) however what is he met with? “Welcome home”. Now what does that mean? I dont fuckign know but it makes me very insane and this is long enough already so i hope you enjoyed my incoherent chip just roll with it ramble :D
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licensedproldier · 2 days
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Aelwyn and Adaine Abernant: on meaning every word you say
Dimension 20: Fantasy high Seasons 1 & 2 // self-portrait as murmuration, Anthony Thomas Lombardi
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popcorn-milk · 3 months
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when you're browsing titanfall fanfiction and see the tag "no beta readers we die like lastimosa"
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emergingghost · 9 months
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how do i consume julien baker's music but like, more! it's not enough to listen to it. that feeling of wanting to crush a small creature you're holding because it's so small and soft is how i feel about her music does that make sense
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alphafox113 · 2 months
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To explain more about my previous post. Basically.
I feel like a fox
But I also feel like a human and I'm comfortable being a human and looking like one
But with that, I also wish I was a fox. Or at least had a fox tail or even ears.
It feels like a fluid thing (might have to do with my genderfluidity)
I've always felt more connected to animals. I always enjoyed being called stuff like "puppy". Someone once said I remind them of a fox. My autism went crazy. I was so sososo happy.
Fun fact. I barked to communicate for a very long time. I stopped when I was five. And ik foxes don't bark like dogs (it's very upsetting that people think they do. They may have something similar but it's not a bark or woof.)
Idk I'm just rambling here. I'm genderfluid. A human. But I just so happen to want a fox rail and feel a very deep connection with foxes. Foxes have been my personality for my whole life. (Special interest). And I have a fox fursona. I draw myself online with fox ears and tail all the time. Or I just use my fursona.
Ykw. I wish I was half human-half fox. Like. I had the ability to switch between human and fox. Like fruits basket (without the opp gender hug thing and curse). I wanna be able to shift at will.
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a-very-sparkly-nerd · 2 months
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the taste of your lips is my idea of luxury
On the night of Callum’s eighteenth birthday, the first one he's had with Rayla, she has some birthday kisses to make up for (sixty-six, to be exact).
Surprise! I didn't know this was gonna happen lol, it just did. Only a LITTLE bit late, like an hour past midnight, so... happy late birthday, Callum? It's fine, you get to make out with Rayla. Enjoy!
Rayla pressed her back against the door as she closed it, smiling at Callum now that they were finally alone. “Well. Happy eighteenth, Mister Mage. All grown up.”
“Yeah, now us being together isn't considered pedophilia,” Callum laughed, pulling her into him by the waist and kissing her sound. He was only partly joking about that; other human nobles still biased against Xadia raised a fuss about anything they could, and the fact that Rayla was eighteen and Callum only seventeen had been a prime weapon, going so far as to claim she was preying on him. (And if their pillows were always warm and socks always soggy, then, well, Callum and his Aunt Janai knew absolutely nothing about that)
Rayla gladly reciprocated, holding his upper arms as she melted into him. A beat later, just as Callum was about to dare to slip his tongue into her mouth, she whispered, “Hold on. Go to the bed.”
Flushing bright red at the words, at what was left unsaid, Callum brought a giggling Rayla with him by both her hips and lips, stumbling over his own feet in his excitement to plop them down on the bed.
Rayla grinned, gripping his forearm and leaning in close. “Calm down! I haven't even told you what your present is.”
She'd been elusive about it all night, tossing him overexaggerated winks, blowing kisses he always caught and returned, dipping her gaze into a wine glass as she smirked. “Tell me?” he whined.
Rayla settled herself between his legs, pushing his hair back as he looked down at her adoringly. She was his whole world, and now that she was sure of it, she could use it to get anything she wanted out of him.
She was merciful now, though, granting him a press of her lips to his forehead even as her eyes went half-lidded and sparkly. “Well, I have birthday kisses to make up for…”
Rayla ghosted her lips over his cheek, marking a trail from just below his ear to his jaw, nose tracing his jawline as Callum gasped and clutched at her waist. It wasn't like this was new; they'd had sex before, after all, but every moment with Rayla, intimate or not, sent him spiraling back to a fumbly fourteen-year-old, awestruck and enamored and caught up in wanting to do everything right by her because she was everything.
So of course Callum gulped even as the prospect admittedly thrilled him. Kisses were kisses, and kisses reigned supreme. Especially Rayla kisses.
He knew, of course, that she was teasing him about the “making up for” bit, but the way she said it wasn't exactly spectacular.
So Callum gripped her wrist as it drifted to cup his face, making eye contact with her startled, hazy ones. “Rayla, you don't owe me anything. Especially- especially not kisses, or anything like that. I- I just really love you, and you don't have to kiss me for me to know, and-”
Rayla sighed, pulling closer to his lap. Her eyes dropped to his lips, likely thinking of shutting him up that way, but restrained herself to tell him, “Callum, I love you, too. And I want to kiss you. Really bad. Okay? I wouldn't do something like that just because I thought I owed you.”
Callum let himself nod, knowing there were boundaries Rayla had set for herself that she'd never cross, no matter how frustrated with herself or how self-destructive she was. “Okay.”
“Do you believe me?” Rayla asked gently, cupping his face in her palm this time and finally, finally shifting onto his lap.
Despite the fog quickly swarming his consciousness, rational thought, Callum smiled through it and squeezed her thighs. “I believe you. And love you and trust you.”
Rayla's fingers splayed across his face, his ears between her index and middle finger, pushing him back against the headboard. “Good. Now, let’s see… Fifteen plus sixteen plus seventeen plus eighteen… What's that? Like, seventy?”
Callum ran the numbers through his head even as his mouth got dry. “Sixty-six.”
Sixty-six Rayla kisses. By the gods, he was going to explode.
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ummsomethingis1 · 28 days
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IM OBSESSED WITH A NEW THING; MURDER DRONES
I HEARD THE LAST EPISODE WAS OUT AND IVE BEEN WANTING TO WATCH IT FOR A WHILE AND I JUST DID AND OMFG, I EXPECTED IT TO BE AWESOME BUT NOT THAT FREAKING AWESOME, OBSESSION, OBSESSION, OBSESSION, OBSESSION AAAAAAAAAAAA‼️‼️‼️‼️
ALSO FOR SOME REASON JUST A RANDOM SC OF UZI I TOOK
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LOOK AT THIIISSSSS
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dizzybizz · 6 months
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ratio's hair sucks like i'm sorry man why did they do that to you you could've been awesome like i'm so fkn sorry i have a vision for you bestie take my hand let me show you
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his hair is my biggest gripe with his whole design which is what i realized literally as soon as i drew this shit from memory n fixed it in my head.
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that's just not him to me help. the big chunk of bangs on the left really throws me off idk man. show ear ??? his hair just looks so fluffy n shit idk, that man does not have full n fluffy poofy hair to me ok he just doesnt do you see my vision DO YOUOO PLS HLEP
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stuck-in-jelly · 8 months
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Maybe I’m delusional but I cant be the only one who believes that the “Rise Again” short story is a parallel to what must’ve happened when Lisa realized what Viren “had to do” to save their son.
Pretty consistently we see that Claudia is a parallel to her father meanwhile more subtly we see Soren as a parallel to his mother.
I believe it is strongest in the scene where Soren makes the decision to runaway and he tries to ask Claudia to come with him. Claudia shakes her head overwhelmed with whats going on and begging Soren to not make her choose between him and their father, much like when their parents asked her to choose which parent she’d stay with.
And so, just like their mother, Soren chooses for Claudia. Telling her goodbye.
I feel like it is especially reinforced with these images.
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With that established i want to clarify my thoughts on exactly what happened to Soren when he was a kid.
I know a lot of people believe Soren didn’t actually die and instead was just really sick and about to die but between the symbolism of being turned to stone=death and how whatever spell he did crossed a line even his Mentor wouldn’t to the point of getting into a physical altercation I believed Soren actually died.
It seems to me that to at least to some degree this was resurrection. But why it didn’t require a blood of his child?
Soren was young and small and probably not dead for very long unlike Viren who had been dead for TWO YEARS.
But now onto ‘Rise Again’.
Of course the spell Claudia used wasn’t as strong as bringing something to life. She didn’t actually bring back a dead cat she was just animating cat ashes into the form of the cat she loved but regardless other she and Soren treat it as if the ashes were truly the cat and not a puppet Claudia made. But these snippets stuck out the most to me
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If we take this short story as a parallel of their parents after Soren’s death/near death I feel like the language paints a good picture of how it went:
Viren:
“- I know but I fixed it.”
“It wasn’t fair that [he] died. [He] wasn’t even that old.”
Lisa:
“We had a little ceremony remember?”
“Because [Soren] died.”
But I think the biggest one is this scene:
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faunandfloraas · 19 days
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do you have an ult bias, ult biaswrecker, and/or ult "lives rent free in your head"? 🐨
I identify as bias fluid. Ignore all my posts and behaviours ☝️
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felesrubrum · 2 months
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Love books! Would love to read them one day
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frenchfriedgiraffe · 3 months
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