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otherwolves · 2 months
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A reminder that I am on the other site as well 🤗
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erisemptyskull · 5 months
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Johnny Cage is Style (Taylor’s Version) coded, you can't change my mind
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noisuu · 1 year
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Some observations
I was reading the MFB Manga a few days ago and I noticed how less hyped Kyoya is. Hell his match with Ryuga in the Battle Bladers is different. The anime fight I remember being intense and hyped. While the manga it wasn’t as intense or hype and he even had a whole different strategy going up against Ryuga. Then there’s the World tournament Big Bang Bladers. Again he was amped up and hyped. With every match with the exception of Gan Gan Galaxy straight two win matches. Yet, in the manga he lost to Masamune in the manga. Why do I get the feeling the animators / Story boarder / Director what have you REALLY favored Kyoya. As if he was their poster child? Anyways just something I noticed in regards to the difference between the manga and anime. Btw the difference between the manga and anime is HUGE.
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midtiersaiyan · 1 year
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They should invent tummies that don’t hurt
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wwhatevver113 · 2 years
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I just got fuckin dragged by a relationship spread from my neww tarot deck cod damn
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smokestarrules · 9 months
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Still not over the way the ring fucking GLEAMS as she turns to see Miorine; this show made damn sure you knew they were married, oh my god. 
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taylorswiftdebut · 11 months
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lmao how fucked up (affectionate) would it be if each night of nashville she announces a re-recording as the biggest fuck you and that’s why it has taken so long for her to say anything about them
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moonsua · 5 months
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billlie arriving at music bank
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lizzieraindrops · 6 months
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like oh my god. yes ikora is extremely aromantic. yes chalco is the love of her soul. yes it's entirely platonic and all-consuming. yes she's also demi for eris. yes it's incredibly lesbian/sapphic. yes that's equally important. yes this does incorporate them into the greater reef polycule. what's not clicking
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mischiefmanagers · 7 months
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the odds of azris being canon are low but never zero
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starryhiraeth · 9 months
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Azriel x Reader
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Warnings; Angst if you squint
Probs some spelling errors (but that’s normal here now)
He was pacing, how long had it been 30 minutes? An hour? 2 hours?
He couldn’t tell, the last thing Azriel could  consciously remember was Rhysand telling him that you, Mor’s sister, was getting married to Eris!
The relationship between you and the inner circle hadn’t been great by any means, when Mor was saved and brought to Velaris you were unbelievably happy for your sister and you waited, waited for them to save you too, knowing that you were your fathers backup plan and had already been exposed to much abuse, you waited and waited and waited and waited and no one came not until centuries later when the High lady Feyre found out Morrigan had a sister, did they come,
By then you had already mastered your way of life, you knew what to do to get out trouble, how to act and talk, of course it was all for the purpose of survival but there was something else…
When your sister was rescued you were merely 16 and it was also the time when your father told you, you would be taking her place, once you were older and trained, you would marry Eris.
The day your sister and her friends arrived and tried to play Hero, you were furious, you yelled that they had centuries to come and rescue you and they hadn’t, they abandoned you! And you didn’t need them, you would marry Eris, you would be the future lady of autumn and you will be happy.
You sent them away with your sister in tears and your cousin with a shameful look on his face. Good. They should feel bad. They deserve it.
But there was one person who didn’t say anything or show any emotional apart from slight shock.
The Shadowsinger Himself.
He felt it the minute he saw you, he felt all your rage, your sadness, your bitterness
He couldn’t say he held it against you in fact he couldn’t really say much, there was just shock pumping through his system
You felt it too, of course you did, but did your care, no…okay maybe a little-
But it didn’t matter.
You knew he was in love with Mor for centuries, everyone knew that, he was in love with the “better sister” you knew that was how they viewed you “the sister made of nightmares”
Fuck them.
Azriel kept on pacing, they were invited to the wedding for Cauldrons sake!
Nobody knew this of course but since that night, that night when he met you, Azriel visited the court of nightmares once a week for 18 weeks
At first he just had his shadows watch you and the report back, next he would watch you at balls and finally on the 8th week he spoke to you, now granted you threw a vase or 2 at him but when you calmed down it wasn’t so bad, it was definitely a journey though
1st-8th week; watching
“She’s okay?”
The shadows moved up and down in a nodding motion in response as Az let out a breath of relief
8th-12th week; Sacrifice vases
A vase flew at his head as he dodged it again
“GET OUT AZRIEL”
“Okay, okay…I just wanted to talk to yo-”
He was interrupted as another vase flew at his head
12th-15th week; I’ll talk but I’m bitter
You were sitting in a bench in your garden starring up at the sky
“You know, the stars in Velaris are much brighter, clearer and beautiful” he said, sitting down next to you
“I wouldn’t know” you snapped slightly
“Let me take you there” his voice held desperation
You just shook your head
“Why not” he ask
You didn’t even look at him, only shrugging
“Your not telling me something, what is it”
I’m marrying another male
Your head snapped to him “I don’t have to tell you anything”
“We’re mates…” there it was again, that’s hint of desperation, for a tiny bit of care, of anything, he waited for centuries for a mate, for that one special person…instead he got you…
You wanted to snap and say that, that meant nothing to you but you thought it would be cruel…and a lie, you cared, of course you cared, you didn’t exactly know why but you did. It didn’t matter though, your hand was already claimed. Azriel was Too late.
So you said nothing and kept looking up at the dull stars of which seemed to hold a glimpse of your future
15th-17th week; the first time
Those past few week were filled with happiness, it was the first time you’d ever laughed so hard, smiled so much and blushed so furiously.
Azriel was otherworldly.
“Admit it, you don’t hate me so much anymore” he laughed
You playfully laughed “I never hated you” He gave you and you kept on laughing “okay fine, maybe a little but you should feel honoured,I wasted many good vases on you”
he laughed “Ah yes, I’ll be sure to mention your brave sacrifice of the vases in my vows”
Both of your laughing stopped as you both realised what he said
His vows.
Blood practically flew to your cheeks as he started to stutter over his words before you both fell into a  comfortable silence, enjoying each other’s presence
Your mate.
The sun started to come up as Azriel went to leave, he places a kiss on your hand.
After he was gone your smile fell into a look of despair knowing you’d never hear his vows, only Eris’s
18th week; …you ended it…
You two were on the bench again
It was time
“We have to end this…us…no more flirting, laughing or talking” tears shone on your eyes as you couldn’t look at him
“Why…” tears glistened in his hazel eyes, his voicing breaking
“I can’t tell you…”
“I deserve a reason!…”
This was killing you…
You looked at him
“I’m sorry Azriel, I’m so sorry”
You left him there.
Present;
So that was why…
You were marring Eris…
What.the fuck.
Rhysand had told everyone that he had received an invitation to the wedding and that everyone would be getting their own personal invitations soon
It was true, Azriel’s arrived that evening, long story short, he threw it in the fireplace
Every word on that piece of card, every stroke of ink made him feel violently ill.
That’s why you ended it, your cunt of a father is trying to marry you off!
You didn’t want this…you couldn’t…right?
Not after everything…those months were the best in his life. You were the best thing in his life
His mind was racing of ways to stop this.
Nobody knew about the mating bond.
He could go to your house right now? No, you were probably already in autumn court.
Another flash of sickness hit his stomach and a stabbing feeling hit his heart
He…he could…He could crash the wedding…
3 weeks later
Azriel wasn’t in his seat, he was hiding behind one of the Ruby red curtains, his wings tucked in as tightly as possible, he could see his family looking around for him but they soon gave up after the music started to play.
The organ played a song that sounded like a death march as Eris look towards the doors at the end as they opened, revealing you.
Beautiful, beautiful you.
Your dress was covered in stones and shaped like a cupcake, your hair was curly and flowing down your back.
After what felt like a century you finally made it to the Alter, you didn’t hate your dress, it wasn’t what you would have picked but it was decent, your vail was removed and you look to Eris, your…your soon to be Husband…
Finally the priestess said those sweet yet also bitter words.
“Speak now or forever hold your peace.”
How nice it would be but it won’t
Or so you thought
Azriel himself walks onto the isle and all eyes go to him as he stares at you
“Don’t do this…” he said
“Azriel-” Rhysand calls out but Azriel completely ignores him
“Don’t say yes, Run away, Run away with me. Don’t be his wife…be my mate” he breath was shaky and he held out his scarred hand as you feel your own slip away from Eris’s
Beron gets up to do mother knows what-
Hurt Azriel?
Hurt you?
It didn’t matter since Eris quickly threw a wall of fire towards his father, stopping him, he looked back at you
“Go.”
Was all he said, smiling slightly
Your face break out in a smile of relief as you ran into Azriel’s open arms as you felt his shadows wrap around to you both, teleporting you away
You looked around too see mountains as tall as the clouds, the night sky itself seem to shine and a city like… like starlight…
“Where…Velaris?” You breathlessly ask
“Yeah” he breathed out, his wings wrapped around you, his hands on the sides of your face and his eye piecing into yours
He brought his lips to yours…and in that moment the world the quiet, the only sounds you could hear was your own heartbeat, the stars glistening and Azriel…through the bond, you broke apart to take a breath before putting both hands on his face and smiling like you never had before rejoining your lips.
You were finally happy.
Happy you weren’t in autumn
Happy you were no longer the princess off nightmares
Happy to be in Velaris
Happy to be Azriel mate
And so happy Azriel was there when they said “Speak now”
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otherwolves · 5 months
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Hello everyone! I will be participating in Huevember again, and I'm hoping to complete 30 entries this year.
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erisemptyskull · 1 year
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The kanto dexholder polycule is real people open your eyes
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novaebyte · 1 year
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don't know what the fuck is going on with tiktok dabloons but we need to adopt it for tumblr rn. take some. here
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midtiersaiyan · 1 year
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Football was a mistake.
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blowflyfag · 4 months
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hey sorry to vampire post on main but.
look we all love the cannibalism as a metaphor for love stuff but in Vampire the Masquerade there is something known as Diablre. When you drink another vampire's blood and kill them by draining them dry.
usually diablre leaves the person who has drank the other though haunted by their spirit. forever. i wanna see diablre used as love, extreme love. wanting to keep someone with you forever that you damn their soul to be stuck to you for as long as you live and maybe even daming their soul with you.
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