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mouse-of-dimitrescu · 5 months

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𝟷𝟸 𝙳𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝙾𝙵 𝚂𝙼𝚄𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂 🎄 #𝟷 𝙱𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚃𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚇 𝙵𝚎𝚖 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

Elysian End ( nsfw )

WARNINGS: finger-fucking, fluff, slight mention of battles, fluff

𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚏

:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

Brienne was due to come back from battle that Friday morning and you found yourself looking out the window every five minutes in anticipation — hoping that you would see your lover walking down the path.

You and Brienne lived in a small cottage which proved perfect for the two of you. It was cloaked in crawling plants, you had recently planted flowers outside the door to make your abode look more homely. Brienne — particularly on Spring days — liked to sit by the pond just outside and seek comfort in the nature of her home.

At this time of year, your cottage was enveloped in snow. On the inside, you had decorated it with a small ornamental tree — on the top of the tree stood a seven-pointed star — for the seven parts of the singular deity of whon Brienne worshipped.

In this winter time, you wore bulky fluffy coats that reminded you if Viking attire and since it was snowing, you found it difficult to even catch sight of Brienne. That morning, you had made a batch of Brienne's favourite chocolate chip cookies and made sure that the house was warmed up by the fireplace. Around midday, you caught sight of a figure approaching the cottage and without hesitation, you immediately ran outside.

It was Brienne. Strands of hair covered her face, dampened and frosty. Her lips were a bit cracked and she clutched onto her sling bag, naturally smiling when she saw you. You ran up to her and she instantly dropped her bag, twirling you around.

" Brienne! I missed you so much!" You exclaimed happily, kissing Brienne's frozen lips.

Brienne smiled and kissed you again. " I missed you too, in so glad to be back home." She said with a delighted expression. Brienne loved her work but she was obviously tired from her long journey.

You led Brienne inside and helped her out of her armour, taking her bag and placing it in the washing room. While Brienne bathed, you prepared tea for the both of you, humming to yourself. She soon came downstairs, wrapping her fingers around the cup — seeking for warmth.

" Thank you." She said softly, looking over at you and wondering if you had changed slightly since the last time you saw each other.

While sitting on the sofa, you and Brienne cuddled close together under a warm blanket and sipped your hot drinks, loving the quiet and cozy intimacy. The fireplace crackled in front of you, the flames were twitching and dancing around each other like wings.

Brienne took the last gulp of her drink before placing it aside on the small table. She looked over at you and kissed your cheek. You smiled and ran absift hand through her damp hair.

" I love you. " Brienne said, picking up your free hand and kissing it gently. Your heart practically melted at this gesture and you placed your cup aside as well, coming to hug Brienne tightly.

" I love you too." You whispered softly. " It's terrifying when you're gone."

Brienne sighed and gave you a little squeeze. " I know. I don't enjoy being away from you for such a long time but I am dedicated—". You cut Brienne of with a smile and a look of understanding.

" Yes of course." You nodded and kissed Brienne's cheek.

" Thank you, love. I missed you so much. Maybe we can do something to celebrate... now that I'm home?"

" Such as?" You pulled away with a smile, looking into Brienne's sparkling blue eyes.

" I said I missed you but I didn't just miss your personality and love. I missed your body too. " Brienne whispered, blushing slightly but ignoring the reddening if her cheeks. You felt her fingers gently tug at the ribbon on the waistband of your nightgown. You let Brienne tug the garment off your shoulders. The nightgown fell behind you on the couch and Brienne immediately noticed that you weren't wearing anything underneath.

" I missed your body too. Every inch of it." You smiled, coming to straddle Brienne. Her eyes wandered over your bare figure and her thumbs traced over your nipples, feeling them harden under her touch.

" I can see that." She smiled and pulled her top off. She removed her pants too — with your aid — and you found yourself kneeling in front of her... naturally.

Your hands made their way to Brienne's knees and you gently spread her legs, revealing her glistening cunt. She watched your every move, her head leaning back slightly on the cushions. You looked up at her for certified consent and she whispered a 'yes', giving you a small but needy nod. You smiled, not wanting to tease Brienne or wadte any time. She had a long journey.

Your tongue licked a stripe up Brienne's folds, separating them, she gasped at the sensation and tried to grab hold of the couch. But that never worked. So when you began to enter a finger inside of her, gently pumping it, she grabbed hold of your hair, wanting to feel your tongue against her sensitive bud again.

" Please... another finger." Brienne moaned, feeling your lips around her clit.

You happily added another finger and continued to thrust your digits inside of Brienne, curling them upwards. Your lover moaned and gasped, locking your body between her legs in desperation. You could both hear how wet she was, her slick coated your fingers and mouth — which you lapped up happily.

" Oh, fuck." Brienne shut her eyes and rested her head back fully, furrowing her brow. You let your free hand squeeze her waist and travel up her torso, eventually fondling with her breast. She moaned at this and her one hand let go of your hair, copying your actions in an urgent attempt to reach her high.

Your fingers were moving rapidly, picking up their pace. You heard countless moans spill out of Brienne's mouth, urging you on. You looked up at her to see her cheeks flaming red, her eyelids shut and her lips curled up with satisfaction as she moaned your name.

" Love... faster. I'm almost — fuck....there." Brienne groaned, almost unable to form full sentences.

You smiled at this and obeyed your lover, wanting to give her anything and everything. You added a third finger, Brienne's eyes shot open as she felt you stretch her walls. She let out a loud groan and held tightly onto your hair again.

" Fuck! Oh gods..." Her head tilted from side to side as you continued to pleasure her.

Soon enough, you felt Brienne's walls contract around your fingers, her clit twitching under your tongue and you knew she was close. Knowing this, you increased your pace, licking at her cunt and burying your fingers deep inside of her.

" Oh gods! Love—" Brienne came with a loud cry of your name and a few vulgar murmurings that escaped her puffy lips. You helped her ride out her high, watching her as she writhed and wantonly squeezed your body against her, her legs wrapping around you even more.

Brienne breathed heavily. She eventually opened her eyes and you slowed down your pace. She smiled breathlessley down at you and you kissed her thighs lovingly.

" I'm going to pull out." You said softly. Brienne nodded and felt you slip your fingers out of her. Her legs loosened from their grip around you and spread themselves, allowing you to come up to your lover and kiss her gently. Brienne tasted herself on your tongue and upon this realisation, she immediately deepened the kiss.

" I missed that." Brienne whispered against your lips.

" I missed that too." You smiled and held her gently. " I'm going to get a cloth and things to clean you up with, then we can cuddle. " You smiled. Brienne nodded tiredly and waited for you to return.

You came back with a cloth and some water, handing the water to Brienne. You cleaned her up and she sipped from the cup. Afterwards, you came to hold her again, kissing her cheek.

" You definitely got stronger." You said with a giggle.

Brienne laughed. " Why do you say that?" She asked, clearly amused.

You softly stroked Brienne's thigh and she smiled, knowing what you were referring to. " You very much trapped me, Set Brienne." You chuckled.

" Apologies, my lady. I hope your back is okay." Brienne said formally, but her lips still held onto that mischievous smile.

You laughed at the formalities and ruffled Brienne's hair. " More than okay. I got a free back massage. I just noticed your strength. It was hot."

Brienne smiled with a blush and looked down, she eventually kissed your neck in a gentle manner. You wrapped your arms around her waist and kissed her collarbone.

" I love you very much." Brienne mumbled against your lips, ghosting them with her words. Your heart melted. She made you feel immensely dizzy.

" I love you too. Very much." You smiled. That's when Brienne's lips met your own and you felt like you were falling all over again — what a brilliant fall that was.

Brienne and you sat by the fireplace for the rest of the evening, talking about her battles and victories. She spared gory details for poor Podrick and gave you a brief rundown of what happened. You could listen to get talk for hours. She spoke of her interests and questioned you about yours — you both acted as though you had not had this conversation before. It was comforting to experience the same moment all over again. It was a reminder that these memories could never perish — no sword nor diction could defeat it.

It was beginning to get late. Brienne yawned tiredly and rested her head on your shoulder, entertwining her fingers with yours. You smiled and kissed Brienne's head.

" It feels so much better to have you home." You whispered softly, enjoying the peaceful moment with your lover.

" It's good to be home. And to know that I'm safe now." Brienne smiled and shut her eyes for one brief moment.

" You tired?" You asked, sitting up slightly. Brienne nodded and got up.

" Yes I would fancy a good sleep."

After getting ready for bed and completing your nightly routines, you both lay down under the covers, shivering slightly from the cold. Brienne wrapped her strong arms around you and held you against her chest.

You traced lines over the minimum of her exposed skin and kissed her jawline, cheek and eventually lightly pecked her lips. Your lover smiled at you and kissed you back with the same sweet affection.

" Since it's a celebratory time of the year, I do want to visit the nearby septry and pay my respects while I'm home. Just for an hour." Brienne explained softly.

" Sounds good. For peaceful contemplation." You nodded and held more tightly onto Brienne.

:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

#gwendoline christie #brienne of tarth #gwendolineuniverse #smutty christmas #brienne of tarth x reader #larissa weems

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tomorrowusa · 3 months

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A federal judge sticks it to those who characterize January 6th defendants as "persecuted patriots" or "hostages".

Judge Royce C. Lamberth of the US District Court for the District of Columbia is a Republican who was appointed by Ronald Reagan to the federal bench in the 1980s. But Judge Lamberth has had it with defendants and others who attempt to portray January 6th criminals as martyrs.

This is an excerpt from Judge Lamberth's Notes for Resentencing (PDF) for defendant James Little dated January 25th.

The Court cannot condone the shameless attempts by Mr. Little or anyone else to misinterpret or misrepresent what happened. It cannot condone the notion that those who broke the law on January 6 did nothing wrong, or that those duly convicted with all the safeguards of the United States Constitution, including a right to trial by jury in felony cases, are political prisoners or hostages. So let me set the record straight, based on what I’ve learned presiding over many January 6 prosecutions, hearing from dozens of witnesses, watching hundreds of hours of video footage, and reading thousands of pages of evidence. On January 6, 2021, a mob of people invaded and occupied the United States Capitol, using force to interrupt the peaceful transfer of power mandated by the Constitution and our republican heritage. This was not a protest that got out of hand. It was a riot; in many respects a coordinated riot, as is clear from cases before me including Hostetter (21-cr-392) and Worrell (21-cr-292). “Protestors” would have simply shared their views on the election—as did thousands that day whon did not approach the Capitol. But those who breached and occupied the Capitol building and grounds halted the counting of the Electoral College votes required by the Twelfth Amendment. The rioters interfered with a necessary step in the constitutional process, disrupted the lawful transfer of power, and thus jeopardized the American constitutional order. Although the rioters failed in their ultimate goal, their actions nonetheless resulted in the deaths of multiple people, injury to over 140 members of law enforcement, and lasting trauma for our entire nation. This was not patriotism; it was the antithesis of patriotism. And the rioters achieved this result through force. Not everyone present that day was violent, but violence is what let them into the Capitol. At first, a police line protected the Capitol, but eventually law enforcement was subjected to such force by such a mass of people that the rioters pushed through. Upon entering the Capitol, many rioters vandalized and looted, some hunted for members of Congress.

This was a federal judge calling January 6th a "coordinated riot". We all know who was the mastermind of that riot.

#assault on the us capitol by pro-trump terrorists #january 6th #attempted coup #donald trump #lock him up #instigating a riot #the rule of law #royce c. lamberth #us district court for the district of columbia #james little #election 2024

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stonebutchooze · 7 months

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do you believe in duendes? most frightening terrorful beasts…

ah am consorned aynd unshawh abouhwt the whay fowlklore laik theeys powtrayes the little people of todhay. therefore ahm gonna hand theeys whon ovuh to ayctivist aubrey smalls.

#ask #benoit blanc

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by-mi · 4 months

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Holly Thistle

Okay, I dont have much to say about her other than she's my favorite character ♡

But even so,I decided to start with she:one detail that you migth notice is that i didnt make her wand,but this is a very important detail for AU. Just for simple detail that she doesn't need a wand do magic , Like she can do magic with a wand wehenever she wants,but unlike other fairies whon generally dont let go of their wand,she really doens't need it.

I thought it was a good idea because it would give reason why sher is so protected by the kingdom as she is a unique fairy and of couse belong to the royal lineage.

#ben and holly's little kingdom #bahlk #ben and holly #holly thistle #i love this girl #my au

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a-zira-fell · 9 months

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This post is a Work in Progress and will be edited.

The Second Coming

Jesus comes back in a Judgement Day kinda situation - some Good Omens thoughts

(Footnotes under readmore) (1)

1. Who is Jesus?

At the time of the setting of Season 3 (2026?), he should be in his mid thirties (2)

A carpenter? It seems in keeping with the humour and charme of GO that he may well be a carpenter

I don't care about Jesus's gender at all. Might be a guy, might be a girl, might be neither or both, but what i know for sure is that Jesus has to be queer (3)

2. His Parents

Son of a Carpenter and the 'Virgin Mary'

maybe their names are Joseph and Mary maybe not

Young couple just got pregnant (Jane the Virgin type situation?), decide to keep it, one time there was a weird posh guy who told her she would bear the Second Coming of the Son of God and she replied "I don't even want an abortion, man" and forgot about it (4)

Punk adjacent working class parents in the 90s

Atheist-raised Christ?

3. Jesus had a hell of a weird childhood

Sparks of divine energy at random times, often emotionally triggered

Brought objects to life and revived dead pets for friends

4. Good Omens tie-in

The events of GO 1 may have triggered something in him (5) and since then miracles happen more and more frequently and he's learning to control them

He finds himself speaking truths he can't quite wrap his own head around

There are still bursts that are linked to emotions, so sometimes it's not as easy to hide. With social media and all

It has attracted people to him, some of whon may see in him the Second Coming of Christ. It's true, he knows, but it feels like a dark secret because there is so much he doesn't understand

It's like a cult that he's barely a part of, yet he is the leader

5. His Environment

He's got this close circle of friends but twelve is a lot by those standards and it's mostly just hanging out with some of them at one time

There are few occasions with all of them present but it's always a good time.

Jesus doesn't have a favourite. He has some friends that are closer but everyone contributes to the group.

He still feels set apart from them all except:

6. Judas

is the boyfriend

Absolutely devoted to Jesus but also a natural born helper who puts the cause first and manages the budget of the group as organisers of protests or booths at pride

Crowley finds he is easy to tempt to do many things, but his resolve to protect Jesus is unwavering, temptations that involve Jesus in any way don't catch on Judas (6)

Jesus relies on Judas a lot. He's torn between his fate, this whole unknown side to the world, and Judas, his foot in the real world. His rock in the stormy sea.

7. Miscellaneous

Jesus has for sure taken apart a queerphobic booth next to a church once, at the far side of a Pride Event

He was drunk one summer night and came by a plum tree in someone's yard, plums not ripe just yet. He cussed it out half jokingly, forgetting about magic bursts. Then next day the tree is completely shrivelled up

Got thoughts about Jesus? 💌 (69)

(1) yeah, it's that kind of post

(4) is there one christ per generation? That never goes off bc it's never the time. Like a switch needs to be switched to activate the sleeper agent Christ within. (All humans are made the same. Anyone could be christ.

(2) to my knowledge (adequate) Christ's birth is placed ca 4-7 BC, making him 34-37 in 30 or even 37-40 in 33 ad where his main work that we usually know him from (not the carpentry) took place.

(3) I'll refer to Jesus as he in this post bc that's easier

- is there one woodworker's kid per generation, across the globe that is just Soooooooooo fucking weird?

- does Gabriel visit one mother per generation and activate a Jesus Gene or ...

(5) or was the book of life used to activate that?

(6) I am a firm believer in 'Judas tried to deescalate the situation in Jerusalem before Jesus could come to any harm by choosing the lesser of all evils, which to him seemed to be having Jesus arrested and locked up for the duration of Pesach.' This plan however, spectacularly backfired. He unknowingly sent humanity's God-approved sacrificial lamb exactly where it could be most effectively used. Poor sod. He was just in love and unaware of the power of a mimetic crisis.

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(69) This is the last footnote. Please step into my inbox 💌 with opinions and ideas. As I update this post, I will tag to credit ideas that weren't mine.

#good omens #the second coming #jesus #crowley #judas #quip #my writing #wip

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fawnvelveteen · 2 years

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Breathtaking and one-of-a-kind creation by German couture designer Marie Latz. This special two-piece voluminous gown ensemble was custom made for Yma Sumac's 1954 sold out performance in Berlin, whon was a noted Peruvian soprano and the original Queen of Exotica.

#Marie Latz #1950s fashion #1950s #1954 #Yma Sumac #dress #blue dress

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thescions · 4 months

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The Fortemps family was never particularly touchy growing up. They were more about acts of service or gift-giving. Maybe a little bit of words of affirmation from Edmont from time to time. Maybe. But physical touch was not frequent in the family.

Haurchefant's mother, however, was all about outward expressions of love, especially towards her son. She made sure to tuck him in with a kiss goodnight when he was a little boy, and almost always had her arm linked with his when they went out. As a result, Haurchefant is also very physical with those he cares about.

This doesn't automatically link to romantic feelings! He's just the type to touch your arm when you're speaking, the first to offer a warm hug, et cetera.

He actually managed to wear off on Emmanellain a little. Although they didn't interact very frequently, he did feel comfortable enough to give his younger half-brother a fond embrace on a few occasions. Emmanellain, in turn, recognized just how wonderful hugs are. To the point that, when feeling insecure, he would casually ask Honoroit if he needs a hug. Multiple times, until the boy reluctantly accepts and is lifted from the ground in an embrace akin to a child squeezing a stuffed coeurl.

Honoroit has since privately requested Lord Haurchefant assist in looking for potential brides for Emmanellain, as he is clearly touch-starved. Haurchefant agreed, although he has yet to find anyone whon suits Emmanellain's personality.

#haurchefant hc;#// haurche is always DTH. down to hug.

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hersweetrevenge · 7 months

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i realised that what i love about halloween ends is that it does feel like the end, but more specifically, it feels like the aftermath.

halloween 2018 and halloween kills both take place on one adrenaline fueled night of violence and fear. there's no time (both for the characters and the audience) to stop or think or process what is happening on an emotional level.

but ends is different, ends has given everyone the time to absorb what has happened to them. in the cold light of day, haddonfield is full of hurt and traumatised people who have to find some way to cope. ends is the reality, the mundane and stark aftermath of terrible, bloody violence. because no matter what, there is always a morning after for the survivors.

ends is full of people who are not okay but whon are pretending to be okay. people who feel they will never move on from their trauma but wake up every day anyway. people who have lost control of their lives and try to regain that control in extreme ways.

laurie was traumatised and has spent 40 years of her life preparing for one night of violence, and then still lost her daughter. she tries so hard to pretend to be okay and to do right by allyson but she can't. she sees remnants of her trauma everywhere she looks, because she doesn't even remember what it's like to not be looking over her shoulder every minute of every day. she has to learn to let herself heal or else there is no coming back this time.

corey was traumatised and never allowed to heal from it. he was blamed for the cause of his trauma. things have never gone his way, and he feels like he's lost all control over his life. he's desperate to regain a semblance of control and that leads to violence, whether it was ingrained in him from the start or not, because that is the only way he does feel in control of his own pain and anger and all the things he's been forced to let simmer inside him for years.

allyson was traumatised and tries to give up control in order to protect herself. she disassociates and shuts down, she forms a parasocial affection for someone she thinks might understand but that she might never meet. her taking back control means acting impulsively, means disregarding the safety of monotony for a situation that could be dangerous, it means putting herself first for once even if it could get her hurt because even if she did get hurt, at least that would be her choice.

ends is a showdown in the sense that it is these characters' last chance. maybe their last chance to kill michael, sure, but also their last chance at saving for themselves, before they reach the point of no return. laurie and allyson manage it, but corey doesn't.

the tone in ends feels different, slower maybe, because that is life. because after all of the blood and guts, these characters had to go on living lives that they couldn't even connect to anymore.

#halloween ends #laurie strode #allyson nelson #corey cunningham #halloween 2018 #halloween kills #it honestly has just clicked with me #ends is the aftermath #ENDS IS THE AFTERMATH !!#tbh i think the tone makes so much sense from this perspective #i get people wanted more gore and action and violence. but this is the reality of post-kills #this is what had to happen to truly give these characters closure

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lovelovekill101 · 22 days

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Just waiting for that day when I’m not being tortured and ya I get that to chime in and follow on this one improv impromptu garbage shitysbinola mime troupe proving that there is no reason for style and subtle nuance the theater the stage was pure mind control from a god of absolute control where there is no doubt and no reason ever to think that everything isn’t exactly perfect . And I want to do that for well you know Ellie Lauren and Jude I’m not de 9ning you oh that hurts I’m not though and I think you get now how much harder things are for me and ummm how cruel it is to judge me when you see just how hard I work ten times as hard just to get it wrong but then it really is all mine and no one likes right and I know you get it but also how that’s the very thing that also damm near drove you to abort me a few decades past the trimester the ambilical cord was even sexy the faintest breeze would have my royal cock thug thumping against my whon forehead and still it would be burned into torment and I ridicule love itself all we e ever known of love and we deserved to know so much more but don’t flatter me I’ve kept a good head on my shoulders through a life time of betrayal but it did hurt cause I just I don’t know I don’t talk to myself the same way others do I’m kinder I believe and no need to expose and tear at with my unruly senses you know and if you don’t just use me I’m here for ya I pray you find contentment with our life you know the more you love the more you love kinda like you just choose to find joy in something and it opens unfurls like the sails on a big wooden ship out on the bay taking on a life of there own like body surfing in the Stimson beach surf it has a way of growing around you when you get in it like living in a boat at the end of c dock the bay lifting and rippling joyously around us bursting into magic with the magic of the moment I hope we keep making magic and loving it for the simple joy of the moment in life it is those moments that are everything and so wondrous I call em magic we have so catching up to do but moments don’t work that that so I’m worried are you

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superbattrash · 2 years

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Me: decides that I’m well enough for my usual route

Me, half a mile in: nope, can’t breathe, coughing, will die

Also me: nothing’s so bad it’s not good for something :) *sits on a bench to write superbat notes*

#misha rants #the weather’s nice #and I had an idea for the ending of WHON #this is of course the fifth ending I’ve thought of so #we don’t know where it ends lol #I’ll just take my route in small bursts and sit down on all the benches #thank u Denmark for having seven billion of them

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mogai-headcanons · 8 months

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Himiko Toga from My Hero Academia is an autistic alterhuman bathearted polyamorous greysexual pan lesbian affectivamp genderfloretten genderfinch :3gender poromantian coreapatchic chompgender gorelace aborrorosic cluttergirl bitething gorething cutefear genderfluffy fleshillovic deathkiss romancegoric luniade lovecoric g♡rl whon uses she/her, it/its, blood/bloods, and fluff/fluffs pronouns!

dni link

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moreaithusaplease · 1 year

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Merlin, but sorceress can choose to give up on their magic once in their lives, no way back though.

Merlin falling in love with his childhood best friend Will, Gives up on his magic when asked to, "accepting his fate" as most would say.

Will who was only playing and didn't thought Merlin would actually do it was afraid he had gone way too far, since childhood crushes normally go down pretty easily, Will falls in love with someone else, Carefully he ends things with Merlin.

Seeing her son broken heart Merlin's mother, Hunith, suggests he go to Camelot where he could find his happiness in being a doctor like his uncle Gaius.

He meets Arthur, Whon being a knight is always in the doctor's chambers, Merlin befriends him after some good time, maybe even he fell in love with him

Strangely though, A day he is helping to heal the Prince's wounds, his magic seems to be backing, this never happened with anyone, at least is what Gaius say., Both looks terrified at the now healed wounds

#bbc merlin #merlin #arthur pendragon #merthur #fanfic prompts

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every-vowel-is-o · 23 days

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(''o'' vowels only it? pweese :3)

Did you just mention ruler of everything 😲😲😲 HOLY SHIT ‼‼‼‼ IS THAT A MOTHERFUCKING TALLY HALL REFERENCE!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? 😲😲😲😲😲😲😲 15 SECONDS OF BORAAAAAAAA 🟧🟧🟧🟧🟧🔶🧡🔸🔸 MARY KATE AND ASHLEY I HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND 👩👩😂🤣😂😂😂😂😂😂 I HATE BE BORN SO FUCKING MUCH!!!!!! 👶👶🍼 DO YOU LIKE HOW I 🚶‍♀️🚶‍♂️🚶‍♀️🚶‍♂️WALK? DO YOU LIKE HOW I 🗣🗣🗣🗣 TALK? ROSS IS JUST A DRUMMER! 🖤🥁🥁🥁 JOE HAWLEY! JOE HAWLEY! 🟥🔴🟥🧧 JOE HAWLEY JOE HAWLEY JOE HAWLEY! NATURUAL KETCHUP! DO YOU HEAR THE FLIBBITY JIBBITY JIBBER JABBER WITH AN OH MY GOD I'VE GOTTA GET OF HERE OR I'LL HAVE ANOTHER WORD TO SELL ANOTHER STORY TO TELL ANOTHER TIMEPIECE RINGING THE BELL DO YOU HEAR THE CLOCK STOP WHEN YOU REACH THE END NO YOU KNOW IT MUST BE NEVER ENDING COMPREHEND IF YOU CAN BUT WHEN YOU TRY TO PRETEND TO UNDERSTAND YOU RESEMBLE A FOOL ALTHOUGH YOU'RE ONLY A MAN SO GIVE IT UP AND SMILE

(''o'' vowols only ot? pwooso :3)

Dod yoo jost montoon rolor of ovorothong 😲😲😲 HOLO SHOT ‼‼‼‼ OS THOT O MOTHORFOCKONG TOLLY HOLL ROFORONCO!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? 😲😲😲😲😲😲😲 15 SOCONDS OF BOROOOOOOOO 🟧🟧🟧🟧🟧🔶🧡🔸🔸 MORO KOTO OND OSHLOY O HOPO YOO ONDORSTOND 👩👩😂🤣😂😂😂😂😂😂 O HOTO BO BORN SO FOCKONG MOCH!!!!!! 👶👶🍼 DO YOO LOKO HOW O 🚶‍♀️🚶‍♂️🚶‍♀️🚶‍♂️WOLK? DO YOO LOKE HOW O 🗣🗣🗣🗣 TOLK? ROSS OS JOST O DROMMOR! 🖤🥁🥁🥁 JOO HOWLOY! JOO HOWLOY! 🟥🔴🟥🧧 JOO HOWLOY JOO HOWLOY JOO HOWLOY! NOTOROOL KOTCHOP! DO YOO HOOR THO FLOBBOTY JOBBOTY JOBBOR JOBBOR WOTH ON OH MO GOD O'VO GOTTO GOT OF HORO OR O'LL HOVO ONOTHOR WORD TO SOLL ONOTHOR STORO TO TOLL ONOTHOR TOMOPOOCO RONGONG THO BOLL DO YOO HOOR THO CLOCK STOP WHON YOO ROOCH THO OND NO YOO KNOW OT MOST BO NOVOR ONDONG COMPROHOND OF YOO CON BOT WHON YOO TRO TO PROTOND TO ONDORSTOND YOO ROSOMBLO O FOOL OLTHOOGH YOO'RO ONLO O MON SO GOVO OT OP OND SMOLO

This took me way too long but it was fun

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