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#a light at the edge of the world
the-excellent-papyru · 3 months
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Akiva is back at Gaia's lair.
Of course, it isn't called that. It's called the Greenhouse. Obviously.
Standing before the map of the United States, which is where the apocalypse is centered, Akiva monitors the growth of the nests around the Phoenix Society HQ. Colorado? Really?
"Hello, my little flower," Gaia coos as she approaches Akiva. "How are the nests in Colorado coming along?"
"Well," Akiva replies, "The ones furthest from the Phoenix Society headquarters are growing at a steady rate, but the closer to the HQ the nests are, the slower and more irregular the growth rates become. I believe it is due to Lucia's presence."
"The Catalyst is slowing down the growth rates? How ironic."
@sagehyperfixates @apocalyptic-casper-sayhi
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*The audio is mostly corrupted. Thankfully, it's still comprehensible.* *Sounds like a young girl.*
Where... Where am I? Hello...? Anyone...? Is... is anybody out there...? Someone!? Anyone!? Can anyone hear me!?
... It's so dark. It's so dark here. Someone, anyone, if you can hear me... Say something... please...
*The rest is incomprehensible.*
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Flee | Proceed
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revivisection · 5 months
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get eated, idiot
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kazenorth · 11 months
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🌙 Night and Day ☀️
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remma-demma · 1 month
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Do you think Hydaelyn kept track of Azem’s soul as it got reincarnated over the eons, searching for the face she knew from Elpis, growing weary as the centuries and millennia passed? That each time she gave them her blessing she got slowly weaker and weaker, until your Wol was born and she knew her time would soon be over but yours was just beginning.
I just think it’s nice that not only are we her favorite because we’re Azem, but because we’re this particular reincarnation of Azem that she knows and has been looking forward to.
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carefulfears · 10 months
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tbh i think a lot of the conflict in never again comes from mulder's complete unwillingness to recognize scully's "sunk cost" or the permanence and depth of her involvement.
she asks, "why don't i have a desk?" and she's saying, i am here. i belong here, i take up space here, i am settled here. why don't our lives reflect that?
but in a room with one desk and one nameplate, there is one casualty.
so he says, "you were just assigned, this work is my life."
when you're just assigned, you can still leave.
a year later, after antarctica, he tells her, "i'm not gonna watch you die, scully, because of some hollow personal cause of mine. go be a doctor."
but mulder is "professionally in denial," he wants to believe, he'll search for something that he will never find and try to save someone that he will never save for the rest of his life; so when she asks "why don't i have a desk?" and she says "it has become mine," he freezes like a deer in headlights.
when you're just assigned, you can still leave. that aspect of choice (fate vs. free will) is critical, but he needs her to stay. he doesn't want to do this alone, like he tells her in that hallway a year later. so they sit in silence.
she was not just assigned. she's lost family members. she's lost time. she's lost health and autonomy and faith. she's nearly lost her life. and she's committed, over and over. she's followed, over and over. she has given, over and over. she has chosen, over and over and over.
but he can't separate the inherent loss in this journey from his own "hollow personal cause," so he nails himself to the cross over and over, and they sit in silence.
it reminds me of years later, after she buried him, when she walks him back into his apartment after six months gone. and she tries to tell him how hard it was. what it was like to hear that he was missing, to search for him, to find him dead. what it's like to have him back.
she looks a suicidal man in the eye and tells him that his life is her "answered prayer," and she cries and whispers "mulder..." when he dismisses it with a joke.
he cannot acknowledge how unbelievably difficult that was for her, to lose him, because it would mean acknowledging that it matters whether he lives or dies. it would mean acknowledging that it matters when he goes running back out that door that night, leaves her "completely beside herself" and once again praying.
he cannot acknowledge that this work has become her life, that she is irrevocably enmeshed in this world, and therefore he denies her recognition that she deserves a place next to him there. he denies her recognition that what she's invested matters, that this is more than an assignment, that she has sacrificed and contributed. so she burns the truth into her back, and they sit in silence.
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cordspaghetti · 9 months
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something about ms office worker really gets me into painting mode… idk man
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@sagehyperfixates @the-excellent-papyru @tabsters Kurayami redesign!!!! :DD
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vendriin · 2 years
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Poltergeist (1982)
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crazy4garff-127 · 9 months
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HTTYD Doodles... just doodles I guess I drew all these two-three nights ago...
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the-excellent-papyru · 2 months
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“Oora! Come here, ya wee scunner!”
The sound of her father, who is very grumpy and quite possibly drunk, frightens the 15 year old into obedience. Oora rushes to the living room and stands before her father and says, “Seadh, athair?”
Oora's father glares at her and shoves a pint glass into her hand.
“Fetch me another pint,” he says gruffly.
“But... didna Mother say–” Oora begins.
“I dinnae gie a toss whit yer maw said, ye wee cow! Gie me mair beer!” Father shouts.
Oora nods and brings the pint glass to the kitchen to refill the beer.
Mother is in the kitchen preparing lunch. She sees Oora holding the pint glass and shouts at her, too. “Fit are ye up tae wi that pint gless, Oora!? Haund it ower tae me.”
From the living room, Father shouts, “Dùin, a Mhàiri! Tha Oora a' faighinn peant eile dhomh.”
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F̸̢͙͚̗͖̲̤͇̍I̶̡̛͍͇̮͙̓̓͜͝N̷̺̘̦͍̼͕̯͓̝͋͒͆̔́̎͜D̴̢̨̡͓͕̮̝̤̭̝͎͍̱̦͍̓̂̀͑̄̚ ̶͓͂̅͒͊̍̏̅̽͋͠Ť̷̨͈͎͈͓̞̰̤̜̯̗̹́͌̏͝ͅH̴̨͈̹̟̟̟͌ͅͅE̷̛̥̰͖̫̜̠̣͕͇̱͙̊̍̾̒͐͆̆͋̑́̑̕͘ ̵̘̬̳̞̰̏̏̈̔̋͋̕͠͠S̸̡̧̖̗̜̖̩̟̻̿́͛̽̋̀̽̐E̸͚͂̂̾́̅̈Ç̷̣͔̥͈̟̞̲͌́͑͋R̷̢̡͚̬̯͕͇̺͎̼̠̰̘̒̔Ẻ̸̘̜̣̤̊̒͛̎̓̕͠Ţ̷͖̖͔͙͈͓̲͎̾̀̽̇̆̊̊́̌̿̔̕̚ͅS̸̠͚͗͐.̷̛͉̣͔͋́̌̂̈͗͆̉͗͐̇̕
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kitsquared · 11 months
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It's been a week
Thoughts under the cut
Done purely for my desperate need after the stageplay broke my heart. Chuuya carries a lot of obligation and his character revolves around choice. I wanted to have a friend reassure Chuuya and lighten even bit of that burden. Adam came to mind first.
It helps to hear someone acknowledge what's weighing on you especially if you don't express it. (I think about the aquarium mayoi scene a lot)
It's not going to poof away his obligation to the mafia or to his friends. Its difficult. He has also only experienced people close to him sacrificing themselves for/because of him. But I want him to know and remember that his loved ones won't hold it against him for choices that make him happy. That they strove to make him happy despite their obligation. For Adam to remind him and reassure him.
It's a lot.
I did try to somewhat mirror Chuuya's conversation with the Flags in the first page
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disneyremnants · 1 year
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Within the marketplace at Hollywood Studios' Galaxy's Edge, you can find this green speeder bike hanging on the wall! This bike is made up of parts from the defunct Lights, Motors, Action!: Extreme Stunt Show! It even sports the show's speedometer logo and reads LMA in Aurebesh!
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kazenorth · 1 year
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A lot of people liked my redesign of the Lightfury so here's another sketch of her!
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Lv 99 ATK 99 DEF 99
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THE FORM OF THE FRIEND NEXT DOOR, IT SPILLS ASH AND BLOOD ON THE FLOOR.
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keyrusss980 · 17 days
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Adop open!! Rules:
Do not stale it if you aren’t allowed
Dm me if you want them
Males got over 12 meters and females only 9 meter
Those big cuties cost:full body/half body shot
When you officially adopt them I will send free ref sheet and you can edit them as much you like
And take care of them <3
I hope ya like those, because I thought it would be good idea to make them !
Btw! It’s a hybrid between light fury and Indominus Rex. Gou might noticed, and I hope they will be in good hands.❤️
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