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BEEhold my new keychain design
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I loved it 😍
I wrote a thing inspired by the blind!Adrien AU “Blind Spots,” which belongs to @qookyquiche @laundromatic and @girlwithribbon I think? Sorry it’s not too well-developed and kind of drabbly. I’ve just been adding to it for the last few days ;)
A Beautiful Sight
It’d been immature—he knew that. But sometimes it was just too much to take and he knew that if he went home miserable and upset, Nathalie would say something to his father. Going to public school was tough, but that didn’t mean he wanted to quit. Still, some days were worse than others.
Which made being Chat Noir that much more tempting. He was abusing his power, using Plagg as a way to escape, and he knew he shouldn’t be doing it, but he hadn’t been able to sleep. Not after such a horrible day.
It’d started with the whispering. The voices hadn’t been familiar, so he hadn’t known who they were, but that hadn’t meant their words were any less hurtful. Really, he should have known better than to listen upon realizing what the topic of conversation had been. Past experience had taught him that—over and over and over again.
“If you look close enough, you can see where they photoshopped his eyes.”
“What do you mean?”
“Look, that bit of blurriness right there.”
“Oh! Wow! I kind of feel like that’s cheating or something though.”
“All models get photoshopped.”
“Yeah, but he can’t even look at the camera. Too bad too—his eyes are so pretty…”
“I know! But I can’t stand to look at him in real life. It’s just… weird.”
“Cuz he never really looks at you, right?”
“Yeah. It’s unnerving. Creeps me out.”
Just thinking about it made Chat purse his lips, heels banging on the side of his brick perch. He knew he should ignore it, but that was easier said then done. He made efforts too “look” at people when they were talking, but apparently he wasn’t successful. And it was that thought process, after listening to such comments, that had ruined his afternoon shoot. He’d been so self-conscious in his attempts to follow the clicking of the camera that he’d, apparently, lost all his modeling appeal.
Something about craning his neck strangely every time he tried to “look” at the camera.
A failed endeavor, in any case. And one of the worst photoshoots he’d ever had. It was so bad that the photographer had called his father and advised they do another—to make up for his lackluster performance. No, his father hadn’t been pleased and Adrien had only felt all the worse for it.
If there was anything he hated, it was when his disability interfered with the lives of others. He tried so hard not to get in the way—to pull his own weight. But sometimes it was like life worked against him. Bad luck, maybe.
Being Chat Noir seemed fitting, in that respect.
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“You deserve someone who answers.”
— Unknown
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“You fall in love with the little things about someone, like the sound of their laughter and the way their smile forms.”
— Unknown
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They say to only take in the words of those you respect
But what if those words are hurtful and drifful
What if the person you respect doesn’t respect you back
What if one day they tell you you’re useless
That you can’t do anything right
Will you take those words in ?
Of course you would,
If the person you love and respect tell you that it will burn your soul
It’ll make you question your
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Envie
I look in each and every one of your eyes
And they are so beautiful cause they have me inside
I envie you for getting to meet me
I envie anyone that can see me
Such beauty
I’m mad that I’ll never get to hold my hand
Or taste my tartness without a helping hand
I envie those who will hear my sweet moans
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Nobody
- “Your a big fat bitch”
- “Wow is that all you have. Only early 2000 joke. What’s next, are you going to do yo mama jokes kid. Tell me something that I haven’t heard before sometime that I will actually think about. Tell me something that will crush me, make me look at the mirror late at night and actually say “shit they’re right”. I want the next words in leave your mouth so traumatizing that I will need therapy. I want to remember this moment for the rest of my life, kid. But just remember you are nobody. I don’t know you, I don’t care for you, the second I walk out that door I will forget your face. You are exactly that, a face in the crowd, someone unremarkable. You are a nobody. Go.”
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Vegan Charcuterie Board
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I learned a while ago via a Merlin fanfic (and a couple google search results afterwards) that medieval peasants would break a coin in half and exchange it with their betrothed instead of exchanging rings for marriage.
Merlin and Arthur are constantly referred to as two sides of the same coin.
Do what you will with that information.
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soldier, poet… kings?
if you like it PLEASE REBLOG
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First time
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What if, and hear me out, Merlin becomes a bad guy.
Like he just got desperate for Arthur to come back that he just caused some things to happen. Like a ship or two sinking, a battle between two countries, maybe killed a king or two to start a war. Maybe he spread a virus or two to make Arthur come back to him. He isn’t doing this for fun but he’s doing this for him, only him.
We’re getting recked for love guys, for love. 😢
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