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crinkle-eyed-boo · 1 year
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Seven and a half years later I’m still like why the FUCK are the vocals for “Home” produced like a call and response between Louis and Harry????
It’s like they are fucking reassuring each other with Louis’ sweet and soothing “I’ll make this feel like home” and Harry soaring in with that confident “Baby, we COULD be enough,” I mean HONESTLY who the fuck allowed that and what am I supposed to do with that??? WHY.
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arksna · 11 days
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Just read one of the most beautiful fanfics I’ve ever read in the Kingdom of Heaven fandom. The plot, writing, characterizations, and the emotions made me put my phone down either in grief or delight, but I would immediately pick it back up. Only few fanfics have managed to move me this much and bring me close to tears.
So because I am now in grief and I cannot suffer alone, I present Song of a Peacebringer by Mercury Gray on fanficton.net
Trying to escape a life with no prospects, a young woman sets sail for the Holy Land not knowing what she will find there. Armed with her brother Gregory's advice and a modicum of courage, Audemande of Vinceaux tries to make the most of Jerusalem.
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phoenix--flying · 5 months
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me when in my canon au austin comes to chb after botl and therefore lee never met him but austin know so much about lee because hes heard story after story about his older brother
austin knows so much about lee and lee will never get to know austin
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ellayuki · 1 year
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29122022 - Fairy Tail
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"Come on, drink a bit more. It'll do you good, keep you hydrated," Mira says, pushing the glass of cool water to Lucy's feverish lips.
Lucy drinks, a sip, and then another, her throat hurting and also being soothed at the same time. "Ugh," she mumbles. "I hate being sick."
"She's gonna be fine, right?" Over Mira's shoulder, Lucy can just see Natsu's fretful frown. Remembers, if only just vaguely, his panic when he'd walked in a while ago and found her nearly delirious with fever. "It's just like last time and she's gonna be fine tomorrow, right?"
Mira smiles, a knowing glint in her eyes when she looks down at Lucy, before throwing a quick glance over her shoulder at Natsu. "She'll be fine if she takes it easy and we manage to break her fever, yes. Don't worry, Natsu."
"If you say so." Natsu sounds unconvinced.
Mira's smile turns soft. Lucy's face, already uncomfortably hot, grows even hotter. "I'll be fine, Natsu," she says, avoiding Mira's eyes as she wriggles a hand out from beneath her blanket. She holds it out to him.
Natsu grabs it before either of them can so much as blinks. "You better be."
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froginninjago · 2 months
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Day 51:
I think this one is self explanatory
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zumbieve · 1 year
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I thought of a Reigen & Sans swap au. And. Now i wanna draw it.
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codenamejudas · 4 months
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He is....house cleaning. Feels like the least he can do and he's less likely to set anything ablaze with cotton cloths and window cleaner. The steady work is helping keep his mind and hands occupied.
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ofmakoeyes · 5 months
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@floralcetra / aeris gainsborough
∗ 1oo﹕ sender  has  just  died ,  receiver  finds  out .( time for the feeeels ) non-verbal prompts
This isn't how it was supposed to go. Things were supposed to be different this time, even if he couldn't place how he knew that, or why there had been a first time. Yet visions of her mixed with reality, a shimmering incandescent green creeping at the edge of his sight, pulling and tugging his consciousness in all directions.
It didn't change anything. Aeris laid lifelessly in his arms, blood flowing freely from her wound, cold lips parted as the color drained them, but Cloud couldn't let her go. Wouldn' t let her go. Not again. He squeezed her to him, willing her to live, to breathe, to laugh...to cry...to get angry...
Cradling her to him, Cloud curled his body around her body as if to protect her, one hand vainly attempts to stem the flow of blood. If there was enough pressure... if he had regained control of himself sooner... There were no tears, just a white-hot tingling sensation that gripped his entire body and left his mouth dry and his eyes burning.
"Your stupid plan doesn't mean a thing." Cloud grounded the words out on a tremor, muscles shaking as he holds Aeris tighter. "What about us? What are we supposed to do!?" The words ripped through his throat, quickly followed by a gut-wrenching sob as if they had been the only thing to keep his emotions in check.
This isn't how it was supposed to go...
The visions fade, Aeris's lifeless body coming into sharp focus, the incandescent green ebbing away, and there's a sinking feeling that this is how it always would go.
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dxmonborn-a · 7 months
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soul-matter · 2 years
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Any Writer, period
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spymeister · 2 years
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He is laying on his back, trying to not die from the heat. Polys are things of dark and cool, wet and comfortable. This dry ass heat from the PIT ITSELF is trying to kill him.
He has his temperature regulation leggy up though- toes splayed. 
Ventilations are a little fast, attempting to cool his frame as well as he can with circulation. His helm is tilted back, visor offline- mouth open as he almost gasps.
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sweetdreamsbuck · 2 years
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Mir, what the FUCK. You know that photoshoot summons me like an ancient spell, awakening a long-dormant demon from its cursed slumber. You didn't HAVE to tag me...I felt it in my fucking bones.
i don't understand the problem
i see long hair and a pink jacket and my cooch whispers micky
hope this helps xx
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@mariyyum twitter post: Recipes that have been passed down to me by my Palestinian mother 🇵🇸, and I've had the honor of sharing them with all of you. #freepalestine
1: Cheese Manakeesh (cheese pies)
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2: Homemade Hummus w/ chicken koufta
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3: Msakhan (the National dish of Palestine)
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4: Sfeeha (meet pies)
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Follow her on: twitter instagram youtube tiktok and her own blog for more.
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elliesbelle · 3 months
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emily gwen, the creator of the sunset lesbian flag that we’ve come to commonly use, still continues to live in poverty.
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multi-billion dollar companies have used their design and made profit from it, and yet they have not seen a cent for their creation.
i’ve been friends with emily for years, and i have not once seen them be financially stable the entire time. i’ve seen them homeless, unemployed, starving. right now, they need our help more than ever.
please consider donating to emily’s ko-fi, especially if you’ve used their design to create something and profited from it.
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noknowshame · 1 year
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why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?
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just-french-me-up · 8 months
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this is a PSA for fic writers who haven't updated in a while :
there are fics out there I'm subscribed to that have gone double digit months without updating.
rest assured the moment those babies catapult an AO3 email my way i'm dropping from the face of the earth to sink my teeth into them
i'll wait, and so will your readers
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