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christeladina · 18 days
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I tend to prefer Kenny Wayne Shepard's cover.
But tonight, Bob's jangly, sharp, physically and psychologically painful (seriously, I have M.E.) version fits the fuckery of my failed persistence.
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If you remember one thing about me, remember this. I would have loved you always. Even as the sky fell, and the ocean called us home, the last words on my lips would have been your name. I would have crossed a hundred thousand lifetimes to find you again in just one.
And as the ashes of our love fall around us, I am left only with the thought that your cheeks are not stained the way mine are, and your eyes hold none of the light I have come to know.
And as I fade from your mind, as I go from being the one you cherished to a face you can no longer recall, I hope that this one thing is engraved into memory.
I would have loved you always.
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ladybugboots · 2 years
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let me help you
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thegreatcrowdragon · 2 months
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Soulmates au pureshadow would go hard especially with the Red String of Fate variety because. Strings. Puppetry. I’d imagine that pv was always curious about his soulmate, and once he attempted to follow the string only to have to stop because it was going over the ocean. Anyway time skip, the gang is going to Beast-Yeast, and pv notices with growing curiosity that they’re actually going in the direction of his string. More story stuff happens, they get to the village n stuff, and pv is hit with overwhelming dread as he realizes the string leads directly into the tree. The sealed tree. With the Beasts inside of it.
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ride-a-dromedary · 4 months
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Feeling some kind of way about this exchange between Rath and Kagha post if you expose Kagha working under the Shadow Druids and convince her out of it.
Kagha: I see it on your face. You hate me. And I don't blame you.
Rath: I do not hate you. I am ashamed at how far I let your machinations spread.
Rath: I was blind not to see it. Too trusting. A fool.
Kagha: Not a fool. A friend. Would that I'd realised it...
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jusiri · 6 months
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Every now and again i have to remind myself that Tumblr hasnt actually made any particularly egregious changes to anything, its mostly cosmetic, and this is just the "i hate any changes" website
Like i dont like the layout change, or the permanent tumblr live button, but those are pretty damn minor
Meanwhile over on Instagram they took away dashboard being only the people you follow ages ago, its like a 90/10 ratio of suggestions to stuff you want
Theyre constantly changing buttons and layouts, the algorithm is some secret thing they don't want anyone to know about, and it changes every other day
Fyp is half videos, with no option for them not to autoplay anymore
Bot problems all over the place, filled with scam accounts and bigots
One of their more recent changes was to take away the option to sort tags by most recent
you can either see Top Posts or Recent Top Posts, and thats it, if your post doesn't get big, youre shit outta luck
Trying to curate your feed and interactions is next to impossible, you can like 1000 pictures in a tag you enjoy and get nothing, but watch 1 second of some shit you don't care about and its all youll get recommended, its a nightmare
And then Twitter is...... Twitter
I dont even know what's happening on tiktok, last i heard they were determining whether you were abusive or not based on eye tilt
Tumblr might be glitchy and broken, and a little pushy at times, but its 1000x more chill than anywhere else at the moment
Staff actually tells you things, i cannot stress enough how much communication we actually get with staff, other places staff consists of a bunch of cryptic people who dont wanna say anything to you ever and/or Elon Musk
If nothing else be deeply deeply grateful we do not have Elon Musk
Thats in and of itself is a true blessing
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pastafossa · 2 months
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I’m sorry if this is a dumb question or if it’s been answered already in your author notes (I have the memory of a goldfish), but I’m getting to season 3 of the daredevil tv show (yes I read TRT before finishing the tv show, i love ur writing so much it was impossible to stop reading until I finished the show) and i’m crying at the angst possibilities of season 3’s events interacted into TRT. do you plan on having those specific angsty season 3 plotlines in TRT?
hope ur doing well! x
Definitely not a stupid question! Also THANK YOU! 😭 I love that you couldn't stop reading until you'd caught up, been there, so that makes me ridiculously happy!
Also hoooooly shit yes do I ever have S3 plotlines for TRT, and sure enough a lot of it's likely to be the most painful, angst-filled arcs we'll face in TRT mainline. I can't say what those are because I'd spoil a whole lot (although my foreshadowing about the collapse of Midland Circle has been about as subtle as a brick) but, well, let's just say some events, no matter what we do... are tragically, terribly unchangeable. Inescapable. Fate. Destiny. Fixed points in time.
To put it another way, let's just say this is a section of the song I have for TRT's take on the end of the final episode of Defenders that will lead into Season 3:
I'm losing my mind Don't leave me behind We need a bit more time Can you hear my cry, an old lullaby drifting through the sky? 'Cause I don't want the world to turn without you And I don't want the sun to burn without you Yeah, I don't want the world to turn without you And I don't want the sun to burn without you
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lopsushi · 2 years
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In every au of my, their friendship is my addiction.💚
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antaripirate · 4 months
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i award this trophy to Casero Delilah Bard
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moonflowerus · 8 months
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Happy birthday, Yeo Hwanwoong!
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supremestrangeness · 1 year
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Continued from here: https://at.tumblr.com/thegreenwichvillagemystic/so-is-this-what-it-looks-like-what-those-who/yks6kw6mr9tb
@thegreenwichvillagemystic wrote:
He was sure that common sense would dictate that he should be afraid, but really he felt more of a vague nervousness than anything as he contemplated what he was seeing. And hearing. So much for it being the most normal part of his day.
"Well, self-reflection is something I've definitely had to do a bit of. I try to avoid doing too much of it, mind you, because I'm reasonably sure that's the part that leads to self-destruction. I can only ask myself so many times what I could've done differently, or better before it all becomes a spiral that leads no where good." He could only spend so much time blaming himself for the deaths of others - it wasn't productive. Looking back was important, but the future was the only place to find something new and the future was the only place to be better. Every second and minute he had ahead of him was a chance to improve.
"Are we doing multiversal therapy here, or are we going to have a problem? Because I'm not really in the mood to reenact The One at the moment."
That familiar chuckle in his own voice bubbled up before suddenly a black, clawed arm, shifting as though made of liquid shadow suddenly reached out to grip the wall beside it, followed by another one, barbed and demonic, hauling a humanoid figure out as though passing through a portal, stepping easily out into the world. As it straightened, though, it was simply a man, shrunken, gaunt, pale with hollowed eyes- his own face, if he really didn’t take care of himself. Robes dark and menacing, save for the glint of the gilded trim on his sharp-collared cloak.
“I suppose you could call it that. Kudos to you for catching on so quickly. I take it that means you’ve had brushes with the multiverse by now in your timeline?”
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bloodgulchblog · 6 months
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No one:
Me, kicking the door down: By 2558 the Ussan Sangheili (a splinter population that had never joined the Covenant) recovered from Refuge had several years to re-integrate with the rest of Sangheili civilization, and they had never bowed to Covenant control and their entire history had let them resent Covenant occupation.
SO, when Cortana's Forerunner soldiers showed up to occupy the Sangheili again.
I think they would've had some extremely cool shit to say.
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gjdraws · 2 years
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A weird experiment between casual strips and traditional longform comics. Which is to say it should have been longer but you know how it is.
Ty to @mauvecardigans (for listening to everything), @variousqueerthings (for listening to everything else), and everyone who has ever heard me cry about this.
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Now on your local ao3 as well:
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18catsreading · 6 months
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Awww Brennan in the background telling Zehra: I'm so glad you're alive -- I didn't want to -- and then Zehra giving him a high five.
Brennan: theater!
Travis: theater kids!
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reireichu · 3 months
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when the object of your affection does not want to malewife, why not just…
💖 mansplain manipulate manslaughter ✨
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piers-official · 10 months
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Broken Ties (Closed starter for @grimsley-official)
"I still don't understand why we had t'leave so soon. I wanted to see Elesa's gym!"
Piers is pacing back and forth in Grimsley's livingroom, before he stops and sighs. "I know Mar... I know."
"Like, m'not tryin' to be a brat but... it's not fair."
"Marnie listen-" Piers kneels down in front of his sister, who is currently sulking on the couch. He takes her hand in his, land looks her in the eyes, "I promise we'll see Nimbasa gym before we leave, but somethin'... isn't right with Uncle."
"...What do you mean?"
"The... the way he sounded on the phone, he sounded worried- no, almost scared." he squeezes Marnie's hand, "Something is happening, I can feel it. An' we need t'be here for our family, alright?"
Marnie, still slightly disappointed, sighs and nods slowly, "Alright, big bro... I understand."
"Thank ya." Piers is back up on his feet and, lightly ruffles his sister's hair affectionately, "Also act casual around Grimsley, let him come out and tell us what's wrong on his own. We don' need him stressin' out anymore than he has been."
The young teen nods again in response. She's about to say something else when they hear footsteps approaching the door. Piers puts a finger to his lips, shushing Marnie, as the door begins to open.
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