noah saying will just “wants to take care of them and make sure they're safe.” even though he’s third wheeling mike and el breaks my heart in ways no one will ever understand
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I’m trying to write the Bloodweave suit fic and I’m so *afraid* to write the actual sensory parts and idk why 😭 why is it so hard to be self-indulgent
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Ebony was feeling a bit gloomy, but Zachery is always there to hold her hand and make her feel better.
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went to barnes and noble yesterday and had the silliest little experience of seeing a sign over a table filled with mandalorian memorabilia that read “everyone’s favorite daddy is back at it again” 10/10 experience would love to see it again
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Y4 ending is so funny like munakata really surrounded by all these buff shirtless dudes. the only buff shirtless dude on his side shows up for once shot then magically disappears for the rest of the scene
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@freedthedark asked: She had tried so hard to keep her eyes open but in the end the fatigue got to her, eyelids fluttering shut again and again. Thus, Freed had cautiously lifted her up in his arms for the rest of the way so she would soon be able to get proper rest, voice quiet when he spoke. "We're almost there."
THIS WAS A MISSION SHE COULD'VE DONE HERSELF. though she was glad at the moment that she had company with her. the quest was simple, she was needed to heal some people who were poisoned. and that was her specialty. the town was close to magnolia and she thought it was only a couple of people who needed her help. they didn't feel the need to share that it was the entire town. wendy got to work pretty quickly, examining the patients to figure out that it was a slow acting poison and it wasn't to late for them.
freed found the mage who did it to them. stopping them and handing them over to the authorities. while she used her healing magic from person to person. destroying the poison in thier body and returning them to normal. her magic has grown a lot over the years. but her healing magic took more than her dragon slayer magic. and this was too much for her. wendy finished, though exhausted she tried to pretend it was nothing wrong. that her magic decifiency that she experienced at the games didn't affect her. that they could walk home together.
she was able to get up and walk out of the town together, ignoring the light headedness she felt until about half way. when the sky dragon slayers vision became blurry and she dropped to her knees. she used up to much magic. freed dropped down to support wendy. who was trying to fight the overwhelming weakness she currently felt. she felt her body being picked up by freed. who shockingly didn't freak out about it. he must've known she thought. but he was kind to allow wendy to attempt to do what she wanted. she kept opening her eyes to try and look at the other mage failing each time.
❝ i'm sorry freed. . . i'm just so tired. but thank you for joining me and. ❞ wendy's exhaustion took over, and all that was left was silence, breathing. wendy was ok. she just needed some rest.
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im about to start exiling or manually killing all the kittypets and loners that join my clan like im sorry i dont want to be clan supremecist but im getting way too many cats in my clan its hard to keep track of now and i ultimately dont care as much about the randos who randomly join than the cats who ive been following since the day they were born
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ok ok ok last shitpost. clark could be neutral evil because he will take someone with low spice tolerance to a local ma and pa shop with the spiciest fucking local food, give them no warning, go as far as to suggest nothing but water (or no drink) to maximize enjoyment of the flavors, and then sit there and watch them fucking die
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im on the verge of killing myself i can't fucking take this anymore
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