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themilkiemooth · 3 months
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Cove
Properly introducing Cove as the name of my dear Lamb (read Alts for small extra stuff uvu)
Some small doodles of him with the Red crown and Narinder
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sevencardigans · 20 days
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MIKAELA AND ALEKS ARE ENGAGED!!
MIKAELA AND ALEKS ARE ENGAGED!!
MIKAELA AND ALEKS ARE ENGAGED!!
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tangledinink · 6 months
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I relate to the
“I have things to do, better take my medication”
“but I need to eat”
“Okay no medicine”
“but things to do-“
loop SO MUCH
I typically just eat right before I take medicine- that doesn’t solve having to cook but you can always just make ramen or get microwaveable meals
I dunno why I sent this- it probably won’t help much- uhh-
yeah no i feel that. = 3 = I try to do that but;;; idk! i feel! bad about only eating dumb microwave meals and stuff. like. i worry about it not being very healthy or financially wise and shit like that, y'know? and then i'll like. be awake in the dead of night trying to fall asleep and be like.
omg.... you know what would be so good...? soup.... i would love to make soup i haven't made soup in forever it's FALL WEATHER i should make SOUP ugh it would be so fantastic i should do that i'll make soup...
but then the morning comes and it's like... ah... well... the desire for soup still somewhat persists, but....
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Star trek gays and girlies how are we coping on this blessed day
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immobiliter · 4 months
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@apocryphis sent a meme: so you lied to me. (from neuvillette to furina)
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       Thank you, Furina. From this moment on, please live happily as a human. Just as I wished we could.
       The water had... gone. Just like that. As she'd stepped outside of the Opera Epiclese, having expecting the encroaching flood to burst its way in through the windows and doors, submerging her gilded throne as the prophecy had always foretold, Furina had been surprised to see those same waters recede without a trace. More surprising still was the sight of the people of Fontaine still living, breathing — as bewildered as she at the turn of events, but not dissolved. Alive. There, by the Fountain of Lucine, were a couple helping each other up. There was somebody else emerging from beyond the hill, soaked through, but walking.
       She did not understand what had just happened, whether the prophecy was wrong, whether the true divinity of Focalors had intervened somehow... or whether she hadn't failed after all. But the shock soon turned to terror as she glanced behind her, back through the doors of the Opera Epiclese, where her once-beloved courtroom and the Oratrice still remained. Everyone now knew that she was not the true Archon. She could not stay here.
       And so that was how Furina found herself back in the Palais Mermonia. Amidst the chaos and combined rescue efforts of the Maison Gardennage, the Spina and the Fortress of Meropide, it had been easy for Furina to return there unnoticed. Or so she thought. Her one prevailing impulse, one that had served her well throughout her endless charade and she found herself leaning on once more, was to run. She had to pack her things and leave. She did not know where she would go, but if the trial had proven anything, it was that she would no longer be welcome here. The people of Fontaine would never accept her again.
       Unfortunately for her, Furina was caught half-way through packing her belongings by a painfully familiar voice. She whirled around on the spot, feeling as guilty as ever under the weight of that steady, discerning gaze.
       “ No! I didn't, I — ” Oh, but she did. She'd lied to him and everyone else, for hundreds of years, though hearing the words spoken by Neuvillette held far more of a sting than they would have from anyone else. She'd had no friends, after all, only subordinates — and the Chief Iudex had been the most constant of them all.
       Lying, pretending, acting... it had become as natural to her as breathing, and even now, she could not force a truthful admission to her lips. She simply stared helplessly at Neuvillette, words deserting her in favour of an anguished cry, forcing her to turn away. Surely she'd already cried enough tears, and yet here they were again, pricking at the edges of her vision. Furina reached up to rub her eyes, steeling herself. Strength, Furina, one last time. Then you can leave the Palais Mermonia and never come back.
       “ Something happened in the courtroom. What was it? ” It was with a much smaller voice that she spoke now. Furina could recall little of what had happened after the Oratrice's verdict was read out, but she was sure that there was more to it than even that. Why had she heard Focalors', Mirror-Me's voice again, after all? Why had it felt like a goodbye? “ The prophecy... it didn't come to pass? ”
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justfriendsbestthings · 2 months
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nikonuee · 9 months
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RUIN DLC
Soon!
Five nights at
FREDDY'S!!!
Hell fucking
YEAHHH!!!!
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thewolfisawake · 5 months
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The Winter Revelry: Invitation
The letter was sealed with a simple wax seal. Upon breaking the seal wafted the scent like honey and heather. Its form shifted to that of a small scattering of possibly butterflies. The paper butterflies showed tingled like crystal bells heralding a message. They danced, leaving trails of silver that languid in appearance, quickly composed letters. The loitered long enough for their content to be read. It was as followed:
The Herald of the Unseelie Court has been commanded by His Majesty King Balmoral Sitheach to cordially invite you to our annual Winter Revelry. We are celebrating 20 years of peace and wish to extend the amity to our companions new and old. A grand fete will take place at the Lùchairt Ghlòrmhor during the course of December where our esteemed guests are welcome to arrive and depart as their schedules permit. The Hunts begin at sunset and banquets will begin an hour after sundown. The honor of your presence is requested and any retinue you wish to accompany you will be accommodated. We await your response and hope you will grace our lands to commemorate the ending of another successful cycle of seasons.
As the letter came to a close, the butterflies swarmed and burst into shower of starlight. And from their collision reformed the letter proper, its contents written out for more practical use.
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spookykestrel · 7 months
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I wanna move out of state but have no plans or aspirations or anyone to move in wirh should I be really clingy and follow my best (and only close) friend to their college so I’m not lonely
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c-nan · 9 months
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on the mary goes blind ep and i’m so anxious
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miragela · 10 months
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moonysiuvr · 2 years
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Just saw the volume 2 trailer....
No words
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disorentedfae · 1 year
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Welp now I’m embarrassed and ahhhh
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kathrynmjaneway · 1 year
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ya girl finally preordered torchwood s7 but ya girl still also has never actually listened to the last 2 episodes of torchwood s6 :)
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book-place · 2 years
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DEAN IS IN THE TRAILER! THIS IS NOT A DRILL! I REPEAT: THIS IS NOT A DRILL!!!
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vers-1 · 2 years
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Ok… so season finale
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