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#your honor I miss them
spyglahass · 2 years
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I think we need more of those funky in love guys
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ghostlychief · 17 days
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and I guess I’ll just miss her, even though she isn’t even really gone
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but things are just different, ever since she cut her blue hair off
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lorcandidlucienwill · 6 months
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“Good afternoon,” I said cheerfully, with an especially saccharine smile for the High Lord. He blinked at me, and both of the faerie men murmured their greetings as I took a seat across from Lucien, not my usual place facing Tamlin. I drank deeply from my goblet of water before piling food on my plate. I savored the tense silence as I consumed the meal before me. “You look … refreshed,” Lucien observed with a glance at Tamlin. I shrugged. “Sleep well?” “Like a babe.” I smiled at him and took another bite of food, and felt Lucien’s eyes travel inexorably to my neck. “What is that bruise?” Lucien demanded. I pointed with my fork to Tamlin. “Ask him. He did it.” Lucien looked from Tamlin to me and then back again. “Why does Feyre have a bruise on her neck from you?” he asked with no small amount of amusement. “I bit her,” Tamlin said, not pausing as he cut his steak. “We ran into each other in the hall after the Rite.” I straightened in my chair. “She seems to have a death wish,” he went on, cutting his meat. The claws stayed retracted but pushed against the skin above his knuckles. My throat closed up. Oh, he was mad—furious at my foolishness for leaving my room—but somehow managed to keep his anger on a tight, tight leash. “So, if Feyre can’t be bothered to listen to orders, then I can’t be held accountable for the consequences.” “Accountable?” I sputtered, placing my hands flat on the table. “You cornered me in the hall like a wolf with a rabbit!” Lucien propped an arm on the table and covered his mouth with his hand, his russet eye bright. “While I might not have been myself, Lucien and I both told you to stay in your room,” Tamlin said, so calmly that I wanted to rip out my hair. I couldn’t help it. Didn’t even try to fight the red-hot temper that razed my senses. “Faerie pig!” I yelled, and Lucien howled, almost tipping back in his chair. At the sight of Tamlin’s growing smile, I left. It took me a couple of hours to stop painting little portraits of Tamlin and Lucien with pigs’ features. But as I finished the last one—Two faerie pigs wallowing in their own filth, I would call it —I smiled into the clear, bright light of my private painting room. The Tamlin I knew had returned. And it made me … happy.
Day 193840340394039 of missing the OG trio from book 1
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girlandherfandom · 1 year
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she's beauty, she's grace, she has an office worker face
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MY HEART CANT TAKE THIS
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dinosaurlasagna · 2 years
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idiots ( affectionate )
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blood-teeth · 2 years
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Totally stole this from another blog but: MC gets up in the night for some reason and when they come back to bed, they give the snoozing ROs a lil smooch on the forehead b/c they think the RO is asleep (but they aren’t). How do the ROs react?
eee augh i'm so sorry this took forever to get answered!!
The Reverie: Smiles. Sighs. Wraps their arms tight around the traveler, legs slotting together, tangles up into an infinitum of loving forever. hands holding ribs, kissing collarbones, honeyed breath across lips. forever and always together. that is how it was. that is how it will always be.
Death: a tired, exhausted whimper, but Alice leans her face up and into the traveler's neck, holding tight against her chest. "where did you go?" she asks through mumbling lips, eyes groggily half-opened. at the answer, Death whispers "come here" and Death takes you into her arms.
The Tower: in the traveler's absence has rolled onto his back, taking up more than half of the bed. his bare chest glimmers from the moonlight because he refuses to wear shirts - ever. at the kiss he lets out all the air in his lungs, as though he's been punched right in the solar plexus. the feel of your lips, your love, still leaves him breathless, even after all this time.
The Hierophant: holds absolutely still, pretends to never wake until the traveler is tucked away back into bed. but the kiss burns and burns and burns away into the night. they think to maybe crack a joke in the middle of the dark, because if silas doesn't they might cry, unsure how to navigate this devout love - this forever unconditional affliction. instead, they bring it up in the morning. "I had a dream last night."
"oh yeah?"
"yeah. that an angel came and blessed me with a kiss." and will return the kiss there, standing in the kitchen.
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imabillyami · 10 months
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Currently listening to Back to December (Taylor’s Version) and drowning in my Samijey feels 🤧
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greyroses02 · 1 year
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Guys guys, he’s playing an erhu 😭😭😭
If they don’t play an erhu in season 4 I’m going to cry
If I could I’d buy the set just for this figurine </3
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bluemoose86 · 2 years
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I’m absolutely BEGGING somebody to reunite this cast for something PLEASE 😭😭🙏🙏 IDC WHAT IT IS I’D EVEN SUFFER THROUGH A HORROR MOVIE FOR THEM (BUT PREFERABLY NOT THAT)
[ID: Two screenshots are pictured. The one on the left is from Mia Healey’s Instagram story. An originally horizontal screenshot has been oriented vertically, with Mia on top and Erana James below her, both smiling. Mia added text over the image that says, “Can someone cast us as girlfriends again ? Smh 😭”
The screenshot on the right is a post from Erana James’s Instagram which shows a black and white picture of Erana and Sarah Pidgeon sitting on a couch. Erana is on the left, smiling with her eyes closed while wearing a hat, and Sarah is on the right looking at the camera with her arm resting on the back of the couch behind them. The post has no caption, but a comment from Sarah is visible: “My freakin gal” /end ID]
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soft-girl-musings · 4 months
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WIP Guessing game: Hug
oh!! one of the few things i have written for my Jake Lockley x OC fic Do It Scared :)
(ignore the POV it's called a work in progress for a reason)
Without another word, Jake pulls you into the tightest hug you’ve had in ages. You don’t have it in you to fight back; you all but collapse into his arms, tears stinging your eyes as you bury your face in his coat. Even now, Jake knows that look all too well. “...I missed you too.”
send me a word to guess if it's in one of my WIPs
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chubs-deuce · 8 months
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I like the idea of them needing like 4 hours to watch a 90min movie bc they keep pausing to discuss something in the movie
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wr0wn · 9 months
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I made a fire, and watching it burn
Thought of your future
With one foot in the past, now just how long will it last?
Now, now, now, have you no ambitions?
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girlandherfandom · 1 year
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Plagued by the visions
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aenslem · 22 days
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The Power of the Doctor
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theforgottengreatpoem · 10 months
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Our Flag Means Death 1x06 | 1x09
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