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laikascomet · 14 hours
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Question for Lakia, when and how did she first figure out she’s a girl? I imagine it’s a cute story.
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yesterdaysprint · 3 days
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The Wichita Beacon, Kansas, January 4, 1922
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catmask · 3 days
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Hi hiii! Sorry for the silly question, but do the Laika’s comet characters have canon ages? (I tried to look for them but couldn’t find any..so just askin to make sure!)
they do! as of the current page,
laika is 22. mars is a child (by laika and yue's assumptions, somewhere under 10, but over 5). yue is 45!
sorry to answer a question with a question, but would an official sheet of age/pronouns somewhere be helpful? this seems to be a common question or point of confusion, so id like to help make it easier if i can!
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v-pavlyk · 2 days
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The angels themselves know the shape of your lips, I've prayed for your kiss so often.
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gaaneden · 3 days
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Thank you.
It's over and done. "Dear Penpal, Belgium 1980" earned $8000 and hit 2 stretch goals. Thank you everyone. So much. I appreciate each and every one of you.
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danskjavlarna · 2 days
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Source details and larger version.
My modest collection of vintage poets and poetry.
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la-novellista · 6 hours
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laluvlidovezgal · 2 days
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LETTERS FOR YOU.
i haven't written since a long while. so it's safe to say that the following are merely my way of 'recrudesce', or in other words, doing my best to rekindle the faintest spark of creativity within me.
when someone's happiness is yours- it's not just a matter of likelihood, honey. that's love.
a short venture into my world of vividness; exploiting 2nd POV with you.
-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈⚘ੈ♡˳︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵
"the best reason to love someone is because they're themselves."
"if it isn't obvious already, i love you because you're you."
-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈⚘ੈ♡˳︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵
beneath the pale moonlight, you were the cosmic dancer's perfect muse. and as wispy air danced around you, like an ethereal cloud of mist, it brought out you beauty like a mirage, enchanting the very surroundings.
with such rivet, how could i not look?
-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈⚘ੈ♡˳︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵
the buoyance of the streets held no worth as the sight of you beside me.
beneath the stars amongst the city, the majesty of the cheering night beheld was nothing compared to the beauty of you alongside me, sat on turf, head on your shoulder, surpassing all else.
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how could i possibly love you if i can't reciprocate even a fraction for myself?
in the tapestry of our existence, we were a direct reflection; bound by fate yet not confined by it.
our story shone with both brilliance and melancholy, a testament to our connection.
as i forged ahead with arduous steps, each one as heavy as a boulder, i yearned for the part of myself that was left behind, hoping against hope.
perhaps, in the vast expanse of time and space, our paths will converge once more. love will weave its threads anew.
and maybe, in another life, i cherished myself as deeply as you treasured me.
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under the moon, you once promised an eternal bond.
yet now, you pass by, ignorant, leaving me inconsolable.
it's clear now, that we are nothing but strangers once more.
-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈⚘ੈ♡˳︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵
sometimes, i can't believe you're real.
you're a miraculous presence in my life, and your smile alone illuminates my world.
how was i so fortunate to have found you?
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alas, but fret not for it is far from the least . . .
blue, the warmest partner, with its cooling sight reflecting the cerulean sea.
the chilling breeze, already futile in calming the burning pace of my cordial heart, did nothing to dampen the exhilaration that surged within me when i felt your hand gently intertwine with mine. our gazes, fixated not on the mesmerizing view of the ocean, but solely on each other, spoke volumes of the captivating connection we shared.
in that fleeting moment, i was reminded, once again, of the breathtaking and sublime essence that defines you.
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rashomon-vu · 7 hours
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"calm consideration was much better than rushing to desperate conclusions"
by Franz Kafka, from Metamorphosis
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zann20 · 23 hours
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Went in and tweaked some things on this one! changed the chest light to red, and added the rest of Bells Hells in kind of clear stained glass around him!
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(The letter is written in a shaky hand, much like a child who has recently learned to write. The paper has folds in certain places, as if the writer was trying to put it in an envelope but couldn't quite get it right for a bit. There are crossed out words, corrected in a more careful handwriting.)
Hi Mr. Decaros Dekarios!!
My name's Junedelle Junabelle Overshore! Me and my mama found some old paintings of our great-great-great grandpa, but the'yre they're really really old. They have a weird color and some faded spots. Mama says we can't do anything about it, and she does'nt trust anyone with it. You're a really cool, powerful wizard! Maybe you know a magic spell that can help. I don't want mama to throw away the paintings, they're really imprtan important to papa and he'll be sad if they're gone.
Thank you so, so much,
Junabelle Overshore
P.S. Sorry it's not formal. Is formal the word? I'm supposed to be sleeping, so mama and papa don't know I'm writing this to you. You sound really awesome based on what mama's friends talk about when papa asks them about Waterdeep. He likes learning about Waterdeep. If you have a fun fact he'd like that a lot I think.
Lovely Junabelle,
And your parents, if they come across this.
It sounds like your mother has something quite amazing in her hands! Those nasty little spots you describe are normal wear-and-tear for old paintings. Do not be saddened, these things can easily be fixed by the right hands.
I’m no restorer myself, but you will be happy to know I do have a restoration spell or two that may be of use to you.
We definitely don't want either of your parents to be sad if they cannot be fixed. If you ask them, and they allow it, I would be more than happy to help. Perhaps I could teach you the spells, if they’ll allow, so you can fix other things you find.
Write back once you’ve asked them if its alright.
From the desk of,
𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒔
P.S. Formal is the correct word, good job! Here’s a fun fact about my home; Founded many centuries ago, Waterdeep is over nine thousand years old! The city was founded where the capital of Illefarn, Aelinthaldaar, once was. Some believe that there are remnants of the ancient civilization tucked away within the depths of Waterdeep, but you’ll have to get a bit older to find out those secrets.
P.P.S. To the parents of little Junabelle, please do not be upset with your child for contacting me. It’s not every day a young one knows of the higher Wizards in this world. You should be proud. And, if you would like, I would be more than happy to assist you with the paintings. Anything for aspiring little ones to keep their energy and excitement fresh in this day.
text reads: gale dekarios
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laikascomet · 1 day
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Why does one of laikas hands (paws??) have a star on them?
its a scar from when she first interacted with the lavender star piece, as shown in the first flashback sequence of ch 2! (the owl moth)
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psyfi · 2 days
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when the sign off for the letters in an epistolary work changes from "your friend" or "yours truly" to simply "yours"
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octoberloved · 8 months
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mournfulroses · 1 month
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Vladimir Mayakovsky, from a letter featured in "Love in the Heart of Everything; The Correspondence between Vladimir Mayakovsky & Lili Brik, 1915-1930,"
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ruhlare · 8 months
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hi i am insane and have nothing to offer. do you still like me
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