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snip-stein · 4 months ago
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Thinking stufffff
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helly-ena · 2 months ago
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mark’s persephone to helena’s hades
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(*additions in the replies)
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royalblades-cosmicfates · 1 year ago
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|||—If we do not strike first who will?—|||
[[mayday timeline- @cyberghost-scout
((Shortened for convenience of reading)
It had been some time since the last formal and major meeting came together. Many things on Olkarion had remained the same for most; Rebels moving from one planet to another for shipments of supplies and rations, Refugees returning for shelter and medical care, the paladins coming and going for missions and supplies with the Voltron lions. Each and everyone playing a particular part in the rise against the Galra empire. Their efforts against the empire growing more and more each and everyday.
Though, the blade of Marmora and a certain black and red Paladin had seemed to have gone missing, the spot of red being adopted by the blue Paladin, and a new pink colored Paladin taking ownership of the blue lion had occurred in the last few movements. Resulting in little changing say for the fighting style and color of a few. The almost complete disappearance of the Blades had not Ben noticed just yet, mostly due to their scarcity and privacy. Unknown to many and even the paladins, most if not all had been called to Olkarion on standby, resting in one of the deeper parts of the forests. Away from prying eyes and to the knowledge of a few trusted Olkrian’s.
A small lab forged with the aid of their technology gifted Allie’s, one which held a rather deadly secret from the wider universe. While small, the lab wasn’t the only thing housed there. A few hidden and underground housing units made specifically for the group had been formed and even a small area for storage of various items and private ships. It was their life now, at least for that time.
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stop-saying-tootsie · 2 months ago
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endlessly frustrating that some people are writing off mark as a shit husband and disregarding his suffering because, verbatim, the crib scene was a “display of violence and anger at his wife’s failure to produce offspring for him” you people are fucking insufferable!! obviously slamming a crib around is not the best way to handle your grief but it’s a human way. mark is grieving his child, grieving the future they wanted, and hurting for his wife…he’s not angry at her and if that’s what you got from the episode instead of the fact they’re both fighting tooth and nail to get back to each other, you’re probably watching the wrong fucking show!!
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homkamiro · 1 year ago
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It's supposed to be bunny ears I'm sorry it doesn't work on tumblr very much
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frcmbelow · 4 months ago
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location: scout's place
closed starter for: @hiddenxrituals (scout)
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the first inkling of light that seeped in through the curtains was enough to wake yale, and the groan that escaped them couldn't be contained. she was tangled up in the bedsheets, some limbs sticking out while others were trapped, and her only solace was the body beside her. despite her face twisting into an expression of disgust, yale rolled over, her hand slipping across the bare skin of scout's back until her lips found his shoulder, peppering kisses across it until they found his ear.
"wakey wakey, starshine. the sun's awake and it's taking its rage out on me."
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sunshinecatmom · 4 months ago
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The last two days have been hectic. Our water softener hoes is cracking because of how old and cold it is. We lost some skirting, though we got it fixed for now. Water will be back on in the morning. I wanted to share some Elven because I have been missing him, I am getting him caught up. Then, I am finishing the game this week. Next, I am making Bellara's love. I am thinking Fenris's son, warrior, Veil Jumper, and elf. I will share him on Monday. In this post, Elven finished having Bellara's back with her brother Cyrian. It didn't end the way either of them wanted it to. No matter what, the team has her back. Neve and Elven met with the Threads. Got some info and hung out. Then Harding went to check on dwarves in an area of Kal Sharok after they were unresponsive.
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buriedwithit · 4 months ago
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starter for @scoutxbaker !!
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"how are you holding up? ...and what's this i'm hearing about lecturing you?" the second question is asked with much more a teasing note than the first.
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rogerrrroger · 2 years ago
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Can i request Scott and zhanna youngest sibling moments together? Zhanna is the youngest I feel it in my balls
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Hope this satisfies you guys ;D
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Apparently if you’re “not touching it” it totally invalidates that you were going to touch it
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hiddenxrituals · 13 days ago
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closed starter for @frcmbelow (yale) location: scout's house
They had been dating for a while, and neither of them had really done the whole 'meet the family' thing. In part, Scout was sure, because they both had nosy family, and a kid (or a brother that acted like your kid). But Scout was enjoying where things were going, and while he didn't officially tell Starling and Sutton to stay out of the house, he told them that if they decided to come by, to behave.
There was takeout on the coffee table while the pair sat on the couch, watching some dumb movie that was more to fill the background while they were between conversations. "I'm kind of surprised none of our nosy people have their faces pressed up to the windows right now, I'll be honest."
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mxtxfanatic · 11 months ago
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Did a little bit of googling for something unrelated which led me to think of something. Y’all do know that Suika volunteered to do the official mdzs, right? Like, she was not scouted for the project, she was an opportunist that hopped onto it before 7seas reached out to any of the actual mdzs fan translators? Is this common knowledge in the fandom?
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daylightseen · 2 months ago
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⤷ 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ☼ @spiritgone for silas hynes
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scout wondered what was happening here. god, she just needed to scream, everything was a mess. she wanted to just run off. but no, she wanted answers too. she looked at her brother. her eldest brother, and it was difficult to see him after all these years. everything flashed before her eyes. she didn't know what to think. "bullshit." scout said, shaking her head. "this whole fucking thing, it all feels like bullshit." she said, a scoff falling from her lips. because if she didn't say something like that then maybe she might be more emotional. or maybe she might pull a scott and punch something. she didn't want to do either of those things right then. she didn't want silas to see her cry. she couldn't afford to be vulnerable in front of her brother.
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royalblades-cosmicfates · 1 year ago
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||_||Uncommon friends and neighbors
|| @cyberghost-scout for the demon AU
The young temporary prince stood in the closed room of his in complete silence. Eyes trained on the old pages of the book which rested upon a handmade and rather heavy book stand. The room darkened and only filtering in the blue moonlight of the deep midnight sky. Clear as the day had been, the moon’s lovely rays danced into the room with an uneasy comfort to it. The shadows in the corner of the room remaining untouched and unbothered by its rays. The shadow cast by the man seemed to just look over him in protest to the oddity it stood over.
The book was flipped open to a page which held several tags and some carefully placed markings to another timeline the prince’s eyes dancing around the page and to the surrounding area before him with uncertainty and a hint of excitement. A mixture which seemed to battle for control over his movements and feelings, the feeling of unknown bringing him further and further to completing the ritual given from the book. The fear which tried to bite back and get him to close the book and toss it away back into that pile of junk he’d found it form. Though as far as it had known- it was losing. Especially when the man’s hand lifted some chunk of rock and began to move it into the bowl before him.
He had seen such before in other books on Altea and even his father’s personal library. Though he never dared to touch such before, before this at least, this one was different to him. It was a book he had passed by during one of his late night trips back to the steps of his former home. And on the way back he had stood before it with curiosity which begged him to bring it into the warmth of the castle; to which it was taken into the castle. Studied for weeks he had, until now. The time he had given to collect what he wished to use and to now be adding in the last of items.
And when he had- he frowned.
Nothing. Nothing had happened—-
Then the flash of bring light came and odd sense of movement and buzz of energy with a hit of something oddly sweet.
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joogios · 3 months ago
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Tfw you’ve all grown up from children to adults in this tight knit group facing down horrors nobody else could understand and all of a sudden your group is fractured a lot of you are dead and your maybe-probably-definately lesbian friend in the throes of grief has gone and comphet married a random ass guy from bumblefuck nowhere and not only is this guy a stranger and completely alien to the shitshow that brought you and your friend group together and not only is he the (unwilling) cause of your best friend’s unhappiness but he’s also WEIRD.
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chaosandcrimson · 6 months ago
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LOCATION: Hawthorne Heights Bed and Breakfast FOR: Scout Hawthorne ( @sparepcrts )
"Voilà!" Nora said with a small but proud smile as she set a neatly packed basket down in front of Scout. "I was making muffins for our bake sale and decided to bake a double batch so that I could bring some over. I hope you like lemon and blueberry!" They idly scratched at the side of their head and then ran their hand through their hair—one of their nervous habits. "Or if you don't, I hope your guests like lemon and blueberry."
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mercurysunstar · 6 months ago
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who: evelyn and scout where: hawthorne heights bed and breakfast @sparepcrts
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she didn't need to stay at the bed and breakfast but sometimes she enjoyed the difference in scenery for writing and the place gave cozy vibes and sometimes she needed that to focus. she only usually booked a day or two at a time as to not take up too much space for too long and was on her last day there, outside on her laptop continuing to write but as she saw scout pass by she had to stop to say hi. "scout! please come sit i feel like we haven't talked in ages!"
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