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qapsiel · 3 months
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@intcthatgoodnight ;; some meme somewhere Emma said: Fuck being the bigger person; I’m going to start biting people."
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                            IT TOOK SOME GETTING USED TO after Castiel learned that Dean had not only a daughter but that said daughter is an Amazon. She doesn't seem hellbent on killing her father anymore, but that's in her blood, and Castiel is always a little careful around her, even if he tries to stay open-minded. It's not her fault that she was born as a monster, after all, and she suffered enough in Purgatory. Castiel has first-hand experience with how life was down there. "You're not a vampire," he says, "you can't just bite people. I've been told that showing your middle finger is a grave insult, which thus shouldn't be confused with the thumbs up. Try that."
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brittlefcrged · 3 months
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@intcthatgoodnight - lucy gets a lyric starter.
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"I'm not perfect but I keep trying cause that's what I said I would do from the start."
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godresembled · 4 months
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@intcthatgoodnight asked ❝ and try not to look down on people who had to choose between death and disgrace ❞
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"There are worse things to live through than disgrace." His gaze ran across her, taking stock of visible wounds while he obstinately ignored the itchy burn of his own. His mouth pressed into a thin line as he felt the usual push-pull between caring for injuries and scolding. "I don't look down on them" he added, insistent to himself as much as her.
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denydefeat · 7 months
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Send me URLs of people you want me to gush about, on or off anon, and I’ll do them in between queuing things. - @intcthatgoodnight
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OKAY! Where to start with Nicole??? First of all - the variety of muses on this multi? Beautiful. Amazing. I absolutely chose a Ginger Snaps gif on purpose because??? WHO THE FUCK ELSE KNOWS THOSE MOVIES??? Let alone writes characters from them?? 10/10 for that ALONE. THEN THEN THEN We have to talk about her other blog (one of my all time absolute FAVORITES) @maidencfdeath !!! What a delightfully fun and well thought out and well written OC. I'm pretty sure I have more threads and things with Cassie and that we've talked more over on that blog than anywhere but I absolutely ADORE this OC so much. Whenever I sit around and think about the RPC and how it's developed over the years and blogs I love and especially CHARACTERS I love?? I always think of Cassie's blog. So many crossover verses (ALSO WHO WRITES RIDDICK VERSES??? SHE DOES! AND WE LOVE IT!) Nicole literally has the most solid trio of blogs (two multis and a solo? HOW DO YOU DO IT? I am failing at this exact thing) ever. Her writing is so fluid and easy to mesh with, her characters are always so vivid in their portrayals, and she puts her all into all of them. Not to mention she's so nice to talk to and plot with as well. Even if we never considered writing together again, I'd be following her blogs just for how absolutely in depth and interesting they are.
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alderaanfcrged · 1 year
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@intcthatgoodnight / vader
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"Lord Vader." The name - the title, was acrid in his throat, but he kept his face stoic as he offered a partial bow towards the Sith as the suited menace strode into his offices in the Senate hall. He kept his hands clasped loosely in front of him in an attempt to present a pretense of calm. This was a moment that he had been dreading since his return to the Galactic Senate: the first time that he would come face to face with the entity that had once been Anakin Skywalker. He stifled the knot of anger and pain that rose in his throat at the memories of the Temple, still seared fresh and agonizing in his mind. How quickly the galaxy had turned on its head.
He'd spent many hours in debate with his wife about the dangers presented by returning to the senate but in the end it had seemed prudent to retain his seat. The last thing he wished was to draw untoward attention towards his homeworld, or his home where the Sith lord's newborn child was nestled safe in her crib. He would continue to do what good he could here ... if such a thing was possible. "If you are here for the census documents for Alderaan, I'm afraid they've already been sent on to the security bureau. I can have my assistant prepare an additional copy for you, if you require."
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awalkoflife-arc · 1 year
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dexter morgan & harrison morgan.  ( ft. @intcthatgoodnight + @awalkoflife )
❝ You don’t raise heroes, you raise sons. And if you treat them like sons, they’ll turn out to be heroes, even if it’s just in your own eyes.  ❞
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lifefcrged · 10 months
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@intcthatgoodnight / mikhail sent a meme.
❛  you  just  could  never  help  yourself .  ❜
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"You don't have to sound so ... disappointed," Mikkah murmured, trying to ignore the twist of anxiety that rose at his remark, and what seemed almost acidic tone to the words. Yes -- she knew they were in danger. Yes, she knew they shouldn't be stopping. But ... he knew her well enough .... No... he had known her well enough -- to know that she wasn't just going to leave the village that had gladly welcomed strangers into their homes, without doing what she could to see the wounded and ill before they moved on. "It's been years since anything resembling a legitimate physician has been here -- I can't just ... leave them."
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dutyfcrged · 1 year
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@intcthatgoodnight / anakin sent a meme. ( modern au. )
Send ‘☰’ to find my muse after missing for months on end with signs of being tortured.
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Time had lost most meaning. Time was relative. The time between visits from his captor had grown further apart - and that in and of itself was a double edged sword. It meant less pain but it also meant less sustenance ... if the scraps provided could be called that. (He'd never thought the day would come that he would miss MREs.) He was growing weaker. He was fairly certain it was only thanks to the years he'd spent in the military and the specialized training to survive scenarios such as this one that had kept him alive, but even that training had not provided him a method of escape. Initially he'd been kept drugged and bound by the impenetrable manacles in between ... sessions. When his captor had thought him weak enough to be kept in the underground prison by the chains alone, Ben had attempted an escape.
It had been weeks before he'd been able to move without exacerbating the injuries from the attempt. The visits from his captor had grown longer after that, once he'd grown bored watching Ben suffer without the capacity to deal anything other than mental torture. The time between had stretched longer and longer since. Ben suspected that the man had grown bored with him altogether. Perhaps it was time to discard the broken toy and find a new one, he mused, not for the first time. A grimace, a shift of his weight to twist a scabbed wrist against the manacle, as if this one time out of the million before would be the one to snap the metal.
And then the sound, a sharp grating as the panel in the ceiling of the old bomb shelter that had become his prison was pried open. Daylight, foreign to him now, flooded the room and he flinched, throwing his hands up with the rattle of metal to shield his eyes from the blinding light. That was a first. Every other visit had come at night. The clank of the drop down ladder followed, and he pushed himself back, trying to find his way into a crouch to have even the smallest amount of leverage if he could charge at his attacker. He squinted, brows furrowing deeper as he blinked against the sunlight, peering between his fingers. It wasn't right. The dark silhouette of the person climbing down was too lean. Too tall. A shift of frame, the tilt of a head... a profile that was -- his breath caught in his throat and he felt his heart seize, painfully, in his chest. "A--- Ani?"
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brittlefcrged · 3 months
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@intcthatgoodnight / will - lyric starter.
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"I was lying to myself, pretending to be someone else."
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jigsawfcrged · 1 year
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@intcthatgoodnight / astor continued from [x]
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"Uh-huh." Astor didn't even bother pretending that she believed Dee. "Another overnight? Damn. How do they expect you to do your job if you're dead on your feet?" Sure, Astor had spent plenty of shifts at work hung over or exhausted from lack of sleep, but there wasn't so much life or death involved in retail.
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"Oh, well -- I guess their reasoning is cull the weak?" It sounded harsh, when she put it that way, she mused. "They just -- you know, have to be sure you can handle the pressure, still think on your feet in a high pressure, high risk situation no matter what." She let out a tired sigh, resisting the impulse to let it turn into a yawn. "I will not lie, I will be super happy when this residency is over, though." She missed hanging out with her friends. And sleep. "Please tell me you have something more exciting going in your life than mine right now, though -- at least one of us has to be having fun."
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slayedlives-a · 1 year
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@intcthatgoodnight         :         𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐃   𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒  𝐅𝐎𝐑   𝐀   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑   𝐅𝐎𝐑  𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀.
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"         WILL   YOU   STOP   HITTING   ME?            ―            it’s   me,      𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜.         i’m   here.         i’m         .   .   .         back.         "
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carbonfcrged · 1 year
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@intcthatgoodnight / Lucy, Gotham merc verse.
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“What? I gotta kick me sign on my back or some thin’?” He wasn’t unaccustomed to receiving odd glances and usually unwanted looks when he was out and about - especially when his face looked like it’d been pushed through a meat grinder not that long ago, but there was something about the blonde’s eyes on him that left him slightly more in edge than usual. Then again, maybe that was because more than just his face felt like it’d been pushed through a meat grinder not that long ago.
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percentstardust · 1 year
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@intcthatgoodnight
While she now stayed in Kingslanding, the princess was allowed to travel back and forth between Dragonstone, even if for only a day. It does not take long for her to travel on dragonback, though she does not do it often as to not tire out her mount. It was time for another visit. She not only wanted to see her mother, but her brothers, step father, and step sister as well.
She dismounted from Anoghul, the blood red dragon lowering herself to allow her rider to climb off with ease.
When she sees Rhaenyra there waiting for her, a smile spreads across Aemma’s face. She runs towards her mother straight into her open arms.
“Mother! I am so glad to see you.”
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nklsdttr · 1 year
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@intcthatgoodnight : debra voice test / for dexter
an eerie silence befalls the apartment , fork toying at the noodles on her plate with no real intentions of eating ; not yet , not now ... not while there's blood red marinara sauce just looking at her , taunting her , prodding at her . debra places fork aside , audible breath exhaled through flared nostrils as hazel gaze flickers towards her brother , a serial killer , THE BAY HARBOR BUTCHER .
she can't seem to reconcile the fact that the very blood soaked boy her father had brought home all those years ago could be capable of the things she's discovered about him . " ... so , how does it feel ? " it's a question she's been dying to ask , but she's not too certain it's one she wants the answer to .
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galacticshame · 1 year
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@intcthatgoodnight asked: ❛ Let’s end this mummer’s farce. ❜ (for thrawn, from vader)
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There was a snort at the statement. Everything that Thrawn had done was for a specific reason. If Vader disliked his methods, that was something that he could deal with. However, Thrawn was not going to back down - not now or ever.
"Do you truly believe that it will bring you any comfort? One would think one such as you wouldn't dwell on such trivial matters, but even I have been mistaken before, Lord Vader."
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awalkoflife-arc · 1 year
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“ you still get bootycalls at your age? ” harrison asks, glancing at dexter's phone that's vibrated on the coffee table six consecutive times in the past minute. “ that's fuckin' depressing. ” it's eleven pm and he knows for a fact his dad's got nowhere he needs to be, which only means one thing. his cop girlfriend's on the prowl. + @intcthatgoodnight since i saw that you reblogged the meme about wanting anons from your muses' kids, i thought i'd do you one better.
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