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nighttbound · 19 days
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Been working long shifts so I'm too eepy to come her the last several days, oop
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nighttbound · 27 days
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"Oh, come with me, then."
She wrapped her forearm around his. Her eyes looked up--then lingered, making her gawk at him.
"You're bigger than I thought." A laugh of disbelief, "Hah! Perspective makes a terrific difference." She placed a hand on him, her tone warm and mothering when paired with her perfectly inoffensive touch.
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"Let me guess. Straight black for you? Double shot?"
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The voice of a person startled Zartan out of his own thoughts- not that he would complain. He wasn't exactly in the best headspace.
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He heaved a sigh. "Sure."
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nighttbound · 27 days
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"Be my guest, dear. It's barely daybreak and you look like you've had enough for the day. And here I was, trying to get an early start."
Her thin brows knit in some appearance of concern.
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"That was going to be my first stop of the morning. I only happened here first thinking I may come across a...friend. No matter." She waved her hand towards the door. Helen caught up her dress and made her way past Eerie. "Get your things, then."
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They... couldn't argue with any of that. Beside of having no energy to, everything was on point.
They ran their hand through their hair. They didn't think they'd be psychoanalysed at a bar at 5 am. Yet here they are.
❝ Sure ❞ They responded flatly. They had a long week... nevermind the fact it was tuesday.
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nighttbound · 27 days
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That all changed with the Knight. We know little about him, but what we do know is that he is not of this world. While everyone's atoms are following a defined course in our universe, the Knight's atoms Are Not. His world is gone, and when you have no world left, then what course is there to follow? The Knight is the only one in our existence who has true free will.
a selective and headcanon based D-Day Knight from Mister Manticore's Nixonverse analog superhorror webseries. Written by Mys.
Wip :')
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nighttbound · 27 days
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"Follow me." He declined his head and started forward through the sparse crowd. Nel spared few glances to those around them. He had no need to look up and recognize his place in order to confidently stop and assert to Jax that they arrived. His heel turned and he bowed, extending his arm to one side. "Here you are." The parasol stayed upright as he stood up fully again. "I should resist myself, but have a look at the selection."
"I'm retired, so it's something I wont need to worry about much anymore, but it still leaves some scars on your heart."
He tilted his head, "Yes. I always have room for more when it comes to eating,"
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nighttbound · 27 days
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Be here soon enough, just have a comm to try and buckle down+finish >:3
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nighttbound · 28 days
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Can it, Kandinsky.
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nighttbound · 29 days
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Me, sewing: woah...............I am so Casca pilled.....
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nighttbound · 29 days
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So my phone was behaving weirdly battery wise, and I figured well the battery is probably just old and shot. Took it in downtown. Removed the case for them to take a closer look
The battery was starting to balloon, so back that my back glass was shattering 😭 Thankfully I will be home all week with laptop access to communicate with people, because I felt safer leaving the phone there knowing it was a ticking time bomb until they get the replacement parts. I had no clue this was happening but I'm so glad I didn't get hurt and caught it in time.
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nighttbound · 29 days
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if yall ever want like serious advice from me about how to solve burnout as a creative it's like...
literally ignore it. stop pushing. go do something else, enjoy your life, fill it with other things, do what brings you joy in the moment if you can.
go to the gym, take a walk to touch grass and look at dogs and smell flowers, cook dinner, watch tv with your friends, talk about your feelings as needed with ppl you trust, take a drive and blast your music, do the chores you need to do, the job hunting slog you need to do, read books that aren't for research, stop cordoning off your brain for The Craft or The Draft or whatever the fuck
forget about the project, stop thinking about it for as long as it takes to be excited again.
fuckin rest, basically
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nighttbound · 30 days
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Oughgh god,,,,my brain hurts but I wanna play with my WOMAN.....
I don't have a lot of starter ideas for her off the bat but I feel like I will be flexible using her whether through ask and starter memes
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nighttbound · 30 days
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"You poor, haggard thing. I've seen that look before, from someone who was ready to give up on life."
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"...Coffee?"
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nighttbound · 30 days
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For Bierce I'm more than willing to conduct interactions under the assumption she has already obtained all the ring pieces.
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nighttbound · 1 month
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He wanted to hide. He wanted to hide.
How did he get here, and how is this the same man that would have batted away whatever hand tried to make for him, no matter how trusted? Should he not feel humiliated for having let this happened, for having let something so enticing blossom in him other than hatred?
Agony would be a choice word.
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nighttbound · 1 month
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Implied in previous threads: Aragon now lives on a tight leash from his ruling sister. Somehow in this state of supervision and restriction (yes he sneaks away with the amulet, shhhhh) he has come to learn more about himself. By being forced to be. By himself. And all the discomfort that comes with.
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nighttbound · 1 month
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I made myself emotional reading back through my archived blog with Aragon's interactions. First of all it's so fun watching him be an explosive, abrasive jerk, and I hope that never changes. There were some very tender moments though, in asks and threads. I can sense he is still so sheltered and uncomfortable with the world and things about himself, and perhaps always will struggle with internalized bigotry. But it's just such a huge development to his depth for me to read over him letting someone kiss him--admitting anything tender he wants, even slightly--and kissing someone back. This man is shy just remembering it. Like oh my GOD the DIMENSION and how fun he has been--I am SHAKING HIM.
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nighttbound · 1 month
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HELP THIS IS SO GOOD. cULINARY DEBAUCHERY.
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