for as much as I love and adore stories where the power of hope and friendship is a blinding wonderful light, full of happiness and ease and laughter, something hits different about the way hope, in ffxiv, looks like this
covered in blood and dirt and limping forward. It’s probably been said multiple times before but isn’t it a reassuring image to know that hope drags itself through the mud just as much as you do and keeps fighting when it can hardly stand. and amidst deepest despair, light everlasting
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The wind hates dust
Dust belongs to ask-dusttale
Horror belongs to horrortalecomic
Killer belongs to rahafwabas
Transcription:
Killer: We all have the same face, dumbass!
Horror: Oh, yeah
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"Him" and White Eyes
I just watched this and it intrigued me, yes I know that I don't want to make Minecraft fanart anymore but this really wanted me to make a quick fanart SORRY I HAD TO
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Here ya go, take some Bal sustenance.
You feel like you're being judged...but he just really appreciates how awesome you look today.
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bros just chilling out i supper-pose
(Fresh created by crayon queen)
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Edith Scob in Eyes Without a Face (Les yeux sans visage, 1960).
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