Steven: Hey. I heard you impaled a guy with a machine gun and shot three other people while it was still in his chest. Is that...?
Marc: Lies. Filthy Lies.
Steven: Oh, good. Because--
Marc: It was FOUR people.
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SUMMARY: As a consequence of his actions, L was starving. He was desperate for something, anything, to satiate his hunger. He didn’t need food, though. He needed something better. Something sweeter. He needed… candy.
THE FINAL DAY OF @deathnotetober 2023!!! i had a blast writing this year! i pushed myself a lot (over 500 words every night...) and learned even more! i want to thank everyone who has read my entries this year as well as the mods for putting this whole thing together! i love you and i'll see you next year! oh, this is also coincidentally my longest entry. enjoy!
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It must have been horrifying for Aegon, Aemond, and Helaena in the years before the dance, all three of them experiencing varying levels of heightened paranoia and unrest every single day.
Viserys was sicky-looking even in ep 6, and the chance of him dying (even then) was pretty high. I can’t imagine that uncertainty breeding anything but fear and worry among everyone.
From their inception, the kids lived in this constant “flight or fight” state, not knowing if Rhaenyra would ever return to the Red Keep, not knowing if Daemon would just turn up at the gates and demand their heads, not knowing if one day Viserys would just disinherit them at the request of his ‘only child.’
Aegon getting drunk every night because the alternative would be thinking of his (very likely) visit to the executioners block; Aemond throwing himself into every lesson, every practice fight with Criston, every flight with Vhagar, because he knows that this period of peace is a farce; Helaena flinching at every touch and sound because she simply doesn’t know whether that’s a friend, or whether the beasts have finally caught up with her.
Alicent going to bed each night, knowing that in the morning, her children’s heads might decorate the walls of the Keep. That one day, she’ll go into Helaena’s rooms and find her missing; that Aegon may never return from his visits to the city; that Aemond may just take the fight to Dragonstone just to end the painful wait that Rhaenyra has (unknowingly, which makes it worse) subjected them all to.
That if her father messes up again, Viserys will send him away (again), that she’ll be alone (again) in a castle that doesn’t want her (again), without allies or friends (again).
Can you imagine living in that state for a week, let alone two decades?
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despite my hectic work schedule i will give tumblr another go since i will explode if i don't get to write my menaces. i've emptied my inbox and changed a few muses around which has made me more at home. i will continue some threads but i may drop some. i will be slow but i will try my best. love you guys and thank you for understanding ♡
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Now for my coolest MC-
Oh? A song?
About Sybil:
As a child in the muggle world, Sybil was viciously bullied for their appearance and silent nature, owed to a traumatic magical “accident” when they were 8 years old. The incident caused Sybil to lose their right arm and gain scarring along the right side of their torso extending down their thigh (it is thought to be cursed as it could not be healed fully, and their arm was instantly incinerated with no hope of recovery). Sybil cast the Bat-Bogey Hex on their biggest tormentor in the middle of class, which did bring a stop to the bullying, but it also meant their family had to move. Sybil struggled for years with their prosthetic until discovering their ancient magic; now, with Professor Fig’s help and advice from the Keepers, they have modified their original prosthetic arm into something more suited to their lifestyle.
Hair: Ginger
Eyes: Grey
Skin: Ivory tone, moles and light freckles
Ethnicity: Scottish (Glaswegian accent)
Mother is Scottish/Father is Scottish: Muggleborn
Birthday: December 23, 1875 (Capricorn)
Height: 5’7” (170cm)
Pronouns: They/Them (AFAB)
Sexuality: Demisexual
Wand: Ringed - Buff
Wood: Poplar
Core: Unicorn Hair
Length: Eleven and a quarter inches
Boggart: Evil form of themself (fear they’ll lose their way/loss of morals)
Pets: Black rat named Gomez, always with them
Fond of: Everett💙, Lucan, Ominis
Likes: muffins, warm meals, History of Magic Class, tinkering/fidgeting (if they have nothing to mess with they’ll twirl Gomez around in their hands, often while thinking or writing)
Dislikes: most sweet things, their voice, Peeves, Fatimah Lawang (Sybil made a copy of Lawang’s potion recipes and burned the original book)
A song for them💙
Alice Liddell - American McGee’s Alice
Holden Caulfield - The Catcher in the Rye
Zero - Final Fantasy XIV
Makoto Yuki - Persona 3
Lanolin the Sheep/Whisper the Wolf - Sonic IDW
Lu Guang - Link Click
And a picrew I made bc it reminded me of this Flying Class screenshot (*´꒳`*)
Realistically, you will likely never see Sybil’s teeth, if they smile it’s just a slight quirk of the lip. Everett once made a joke so awful Sybil actually laughed full force and Everett nearly died right then and there.
More about them here ♥️♥️♥️
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she was made for calamity. chaos only thrives when it is loved by the wild, and never the weak.
kira horikoshi of lysandros, the chaos witch and sorceress of slaughter, visage. personals do not interact / mutuals may reblog.
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Tony: I hate to say it, but you're pulling a Tony
Peter: Posting Steve's credit card number on Twitter because he said you looked tired?
Tony:
Tony: Oh, right, I forgot I did that
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i think Jigsaw (2017) is good if you imagine it as an alternate timeline. the sawverse…
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cool now twitter is forcing me to be more active on tumblr!!! thanks elon
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