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simomagicsoul · 2 days
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Let's create memories that will last a lifetime, In a world that's wild, in a world that's sublime, just you and I, hand in hand, side by side, together we'll conquer, with love as our guide.
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pomegranate · 11 months
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exchanges that make me feel a certain way.
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northlt · 16 days
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Fic idea idk how to explain
Barty and Evan, no matter what universe they're in, what time they're in, their souls are tied together.
It's early 1200 BC Barty (then called Achilles) sets off to Troy with his close companion Patroclus (Evan). Barty wants glory, to have his name be known for the ages. He wants to be like the greats- Hercules, Jason, Theseus, he wants to be a hero.
Evan follows, because that's all he has known- Barty. Just Achilles. That's all he's known his whole life. He goes where Achilles does. That's the way they work. He just wants his lover. He doesn't care much for the glory aspect.
It's the 5th century AD, Evan (then known as the king Arthur) has a kingdom to lead. He has to be a great ruler, to do his best, to do his duty. Granted, he's a bit of a prat, but can you blame him? He grew up knowing he would inherit his father's kingdom.
His father, who banned the use of magic forever in their kingdom. Evan doesn't really care for magic but he's grown up fearing it because of his father's words.
Evan is used to be attended to, by servants and maids, what he's not used to is being insulted time and time again by his new servant, a scrawny man his age, with a mop of dark hair and a permanent scowl. His name is Merlin and though Arthur doesn't know that, he's known Merlin's soul in a previous lifetime.
Merlin, or Barty, take your pick, takes pride in trying to bring Arthur down a notch or two. He had grown up with no one but his mother looking after him. And here's Evan with the whole kingdom at his feet.
They end up alone more often than not. The more time they spend together, the less Merlin hates him. The more he starts to care and the more he starts to save his life with his magic.
Arthur's reading him poetry when they kiss for the first time. Slow and unsure at first. Full of fear. Evan runs away, only to kiss Barty harder the next time they meet.
One thing leads to another.
They're happy. Until Arthur dies. There's nothing Merlin can do, and believe him, he tries.
It's the 15th Century when their souls meet again. Barty's a sculptor, he carves marble like it's clay, he pours his heart into his art. He doesn't care much for the women of the city.
He grows up hearing about gods- Zeus, the king of gods, the one who controls the skies, Poseidon, the god of the sea and earthquakes, stormbringer, Hades, the god of the underworld, his domain is death itself. He sees paintings about them, the greatest artists of his age starting the renaissance. He doesn't know he'll be a part of history.
Barty hears about heroes as well, mighty Heracles, Theseus and the Minotaur, Jason and the Argonauts. He hears and reads about the Trojan war, about Achilles and Patroclus- a great warrior duo. But above all... lovers.
Inspiration strikes, Barty carves night and day. He doesn't have a model, he carves from memory. His memory now? Or his memory of a past life?
Patroclus, slowly but steadily comes to life under his tools. First his figure, then limbs, then face. Barty feels like he should know him.
He presses a kiss to the marble statue's cold cheek.
The next morning, he's alive. A bit confused, but surely enough, alive. Barty had prayed to the gods and some must have heard.
The thing about the statue is... it wasn't perfect. There were parts Barty glossed over, parts he procrastinated, parts he forgot. So the person who pops out oft he Patroclus statue isn't perfect either.
Except he is... at least for Barty.
And so it goes, again and again and again.
They're writers in one lifetime, forced to hide their love for fear of society. They write about one another. Only a hundred years from then would people discover it.
They're soldiers in one. Both in a war they try to hopelessly outrun. They drink with one another and fight and fuck and kiss and it's messy, everything is messy.
They're wizards in one. They attend a school of witchcraft. War is brewing there too. A blood purist, a supremist. Evan's parents are supporters. He wants to get out desperately. He doesn't have much of a choice. They've seen how this war tears and takes and kills.
Barty's father is no supporter of the Dark Lord, quite the opposite, actually. Barty joins anyway. Not because he thinks he's better than ones without magic parents, not because he agrees with what the Dark Lord says. But because Evan is there. And Evan needs him.
They've already lost Regulus. They only have each other.
Evan's an actor in one lifetime. Pretty face, sharp, striking features. He's quick thinking, charming, teasing and far too good looking for his own good.
Barty's a singer. Men, women, everyone practically throws themselves at him. His voice is like a siren's... pulling and pulling and pulling. He bares his teeth in every smile.
They meet at an award show of all places. They've both vaguely heard of one another.
Don't ask why their ties were switched, their hair disshelved, their suits rumpled when they walk out of the bathroom one after the other.
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aviel · 5 months
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LIFETIME
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lgbtpopcult · 5 months
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10 movies for your holiday break
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A Friends and family Christmas
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Do Revenge
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Carol
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Fear Street trilogy
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Crush
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I care a lot
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The Prom
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Under the Christmas tree
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Love classified
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Trick or Treat Scooby-Doo!
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classycookiexo · 2 months
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clubnate · 2 months
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fueled by ramen + decaydance promotional gifs (2005-2010) part 1, part 2
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mysharona1987 · 1 year
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【 Shining Nikki CN+TW 】
Time Corridor “Land of Plenty, The legend of courage and protection”
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【 Shining Nikki CN+TW 】
Time Corridor “Land of Plenty, The legend of courage and protection”
On the sacred mountain, the legends of the past are like golden poems left in the wind.
Beginning with iron, gold and turquoise, the gods of power were born.
He asked the young warriors: "Why do you desire strength?"
In order to open up the land, to fight against the cold, scorching heat and natural disasters, to become the strongest warrior, and to protect everything you want to protect.
As time passes, when desires begin to expand and the struggle becomes more intense,
Gold and jewelry bound the falcon that once roamed freely, and the "true faith" was buried in the rapid flow of time.
But there is still some kind of original power called "guarding", rushing through the blood of the gods.
"It doesn't matter.
A protective heart is enough to resist any destructive power."
Suit Display ::
Original :: Rich Gold as Yoke (繁金为枷)
Recolor :: Sanskrit as Prelude (梵音为预)
Collection :: View of Wasteland
Designer :: Yisu (伊飒)
Attribute :: Cool
Rarity :: UR
Type ::
5th Time Corridor “Land of Plenty”
(Lifetime Hell Suit) (Workshop Design)
Date :: 26/10/2023…..
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pomegranate · 1 year
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working on another screencap spam
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majicmarker · 8 months
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vc andrews is like “your mom’s hot. there’s a big house. your grandma’s a bitch. your grandpa’s a fckin freak, probably. you’re either more related to your crush than you thought or congratulations you’re not related at all!!! also tho you can fuck your relative but ONLY if he’s your brother, MAYBE a hot uncle. your dad is pointless. who is heart disease, i don’t know her, everyone in the world dies in a car accident (jungle cat maulings are an outlier but not out of the realm of possibility). there’s another big house. your haircut is terrible.”
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nobeerreviews · 11 months
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That's the advantage of insomnia. People who go to bed early always complain that the night is too short, but for those of us who stay up all night, it can feel as long as a lifetime.
-- Banana Yoshimoto
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lgbtpopcult · 6 months
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November WLW entertainment rundown
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Love Senior the series, first episode drops on YouTube November 8.
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Scott Pilgrim November 17
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Black Cake: Season One Premiere – November 1st
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Beacon 23: Season One Premiere – November 12
Movies
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You’re Not Suppose To Be Here, November 4, Lifetime
You’re Not Supposed to Be Here,” which premieres Nov. 4, stars Stause and Diora Baird as a lesbian couple babymooning in a remote mountain town. Developed from Lauren Caster’s concept, “You’re Not Supposed to Be Here” follows pregnant couple Zoe (Stause) and Kennedy (Baird), who are offered a vacation from their stressful lives when Kennedy’s boss gives them a key to a cabin in the woods. When they arrive, however, they are met with less than welcoming arms, prompting Zoe to sound alarms of homophobia, which Kennedy attempts to tamper down.
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That French Summer
Reeling from a very public scandal, Delia Holland takes refuge in a run-down French chateau. She’s determined to stay out of the lime-light, to rebuild her life, and most of all, to be happy. Guillotining her husband would be the icing on the cake, if only she could find him.
After an accident and a surprise breakup, Paris Bennett finds herself alone on her longed-for French vacation. Her characteristically immaculate plans have fallen apart, and she’s barely holding herself together. Plus, the novelty of being Paris in Paris is rapidly starting to wear off.
But when a thunderstorm brings the two together for a night, something begins to sparkle. Delia’s heart starts to fill with happiness again, and Paris suddenly finds that her carefully laid out plans aren’t as necessary as she thought.
Grumpy neighbors, interfering English teachers, a housekeeper who’s more than she seems, a battered car, an even more battered moped, rats and spiders galore, and a chateau that could fall on their heads at any moment come together to prove that the perfect love story doesn’t have to be perfect at all. Sometimes happiness is there for the taking, as long as you can persuade yourself to choose it.
This Bed We Made
https://store.steampowered.com/app/1243850/This_Bed_We_Made/
"February 17, 1958. Sophie's shift at the Clarington Hotel begins like any other — until she opens the door to room 505 and a crimson light comes out…" Does that appeal to your curiosity? If so, this noir investigation full of guilty pleasures and a nosy maid is perfect for you. And of course, you’ll be able to form all sorts of bonds with the hotel guests you usually work for.
Available for: PC
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~The Summer Romance Bloomed From A Lie~
This is a story about finding love to overwrite the feelings for the one they held dearest. A girls love visual novel about summer, love and adolescence.
3 Nov, 2023 https://store.steampowered.com/app/1575980/UsoNatsu_The_Summer_Romance_Bloomed_From_A_Lie/
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yourlovelyspace · 2 months
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They'll be the best 5 minutes ever...💝
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doodleswpancake · 9 months
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APO AND RED ARE TWO BIRDS ON A WIRE IN RVERY SINGLE UNIVERSE DO NOT TALK TO ME…
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What binds us are not the bonds of dreams or conventions, they are the bonds of blood, of the creation of one by the other, and of the flesh. They are bonds that are never denied because they are found only once in a lifetime. They are bonds that we do not imagine when we have not known them. But if we finally found them, we know, as I know, that until that moment we had not known anything or lived. It is known that we have just found one of the oldest secrets of life and that it is worth the suffering of being born and growing up. If you don't feel this as I do with the same inevitable force, the same precision and clarity, then I am alone to die. If you feel it, all is saved, and we belong together.
Albert Camus to Maria Casarès, Correspondance, February 10, 1950 [#183]
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