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lyramundana · 11 months
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Coming back with Descendants bullshit, because it’s one of my recurring fixations and I need to share my headcanons with other people instead of keeping them in my head.
So basically, im my headcanon, any spell or potion that manipulates people’s feelings are always temporal. They have to be renewed at certain periods of time, because human emotions are one of the most volatible things in the world and not even magic can control them fully. And of course, anyone that knows about magic or has magic in their body is able to recognize its effects. Depending on how skilled someone is with their magic, the more they can feel it from others. 
Now let’s say that the barrier surrounding the Isle doesn’t eliminate the magic, it only supress it, keeps it dormiant. It’s different for magical kids in Auradon, since their supression has been developed slowly and has been a product of human actions, not a spell. Because of it, magical kids from the Isle are more sensible and vulnerable to magic than the Auradon ones. 
Now where do I want to go with this rant. I headcanon that if the Core Four hadn’t been the only Isle kids on Auradon, the thing with the love potion would have go different. I headcanon that if Freddie, Celia, Uma, even Maddie (because I love her) had been there in the first movie, they would have inmediatly felt that Ben was under a love potion, because they can “sense” the magic effects. 
Do with that what you want
tagging @panthera-tigris-venenata  @askauradonprep because you’re the only active Descendants blogs I know and I’ll like to hear opinions
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notbrucewayne48 · 4 months
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"aphobia doesn't exist"
bitch literally not that long ago an aroace youtuber animator was insulted by almost half of its community for being it
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shebsart · 4 months
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Have you ever read the Winternight trilogy? I'd love to see your artist take on some of those characters, especially after seeing your take on the ones from Spinning Silver!
yesss i have! i actually have some sketches somewhere but i was never happy with them so never posted :'D
Konstantin was my fave by far but i just couldnt get his face right in my drawings
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musicalchaos07 · 1 year
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Jonathan still in his pajamas, drinking his orange juice and getting asked how his first time was. While Nancy is fully dressed, quiet as a mouse and looking at him like that is the funniest moment in stranger things I'm sorry I don't make the rules 🤷‍♀️
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cienie-isengardu · 9 days
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Nobody.
Literally nobody.
The Enera in Smoke when Sindel kills him and Quan Chi revives him: Hell yeah, I'm the one control baby!
Yeah I like to imagine the Enera always wanted control but couldn't override Smoke's autonomy and probably didn't want to risk Smoke trying to get rid of it since it'd be an outright power struggle doing it whilst Smoke is alive. I imagine it was sleeping in Smoke, waiting for a chance to get control and Smoke's death and revival provided the perfect opportunity.
The funny thing is that according to MK9 Smoke’s ending, Tomas is Enanra and not just a human with a demon living inside him.
Tomas Vrbada was only a boy when he was abducted by an obscure cult and sacrificed to a demon.  Burned alive, he returned to the mortal realm as an enenra.
But even if those two were separate entities, being killed and resurrected does not give Enanra control, because revenant “Smoke” is binded by dark magic of Quan Chi. I can however see the demon wanting freedom and/or control over the body. It must be truly frustrating to live for years as someone’s subordinate and doing other people’s bidding.
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taconafide2 · 8 months
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wdym he needs those materials from aquatic animals..... don't piss me off
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jennifersminds · 1 year
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just giggled at how you had no response to me bringing up spuffy it’s dead quiet now because truth is spike is worse than damon and as basically as bad as that rapist chuck guy you bitch about nonstop and people like you don’t have the moral backbone you claim you do. you’re just a brainless follower on the internet shitting on what’s convenient for you and doing the most to look quirky and different with your ships in order to get clicks from your pathetic internet besties who are just as retarded as you are because you clearly don’t have any irl interaction. when’s the last time you were invited to a party you dumb faggot?
some of us have jobs and friends anon
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uraandri · 1 year
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kim jong-un spotted in the middle of belgrade
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cacaitos · 1 year
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griffith showing up at elfhelm is like most apt desicion the manga made in a while but delivered through arguably the worst plotpoint in all of berserk ever, followed by the most boring direction you could've taken casca's arc in.
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viijaya · 2 years
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There is this delinquent-
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unreadpoppy · 2 years
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TW: Rape
A famous young actress in Brazil, Klara Castanho, had her confidential information leaked so she had to reveal that she had been raped in the past and that rape led to a pregnancy. She said the doctors showed her no empathy, even after she said she was abused, and said stuff to her like “you are obligated to love this child”. She decided to give the baby for adoption, and she went through all the legal means, and by law, she should have her information be private, for her sake and the sake of the child. Right after birth, a nurse came to her and started saying stuff like “what if this gets out”, and from what I understood, it was a nurse who leaked the information to an asshole “journalist” called Leo Dias, who spread this and forced Klara to reveal the abuse she went through. Now, there are people criticizing her for putting the baby for adoption (even though, again, she didn’t abadon the baby, she gave him legally to adoption), saying she should have kept the baby. 
We really can’t win, can we? If we get an abortion, we are crticized. If we put it for adoption, we are criticized. This just proves it was NEVER about children. Por-lifers do not care about children. They care about power and control. 
All my support goes to Klara. She has been repeatedly abused and she does not deserve the backlash she’s getting from certain people. I hope in the future she is able to heal and put this all in this past, because she is only 21, she has her whole future ahead of her and she didn’t deserve anything that happened to her. Stay trong Klara.
If you’re brazilian and want to know it better, go to Klara’s instagram, where she has written an open letter, explaining what happened
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kotonni · 6 months
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CHANDLER??
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hopkins48 · 10 months
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i should never be allowed to be the dj in a mall store or something i would literally play like fnaf ambience music just to fuck with people
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litt1e-prince · 1 year
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epic win! the prince thats going to rescue you is wearing trainers -- obviously. he cant run away from the dragon in high heels!
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norrisleclercf1 · 5 months
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Request of dad driver
Reader goes out with the girls and when she comes back finds charles all bussy playing with the legos (yk once he said if he weren't a driver will be an architect) while their child is already sleeping
A/N: I don't blame Charles because Legos are my comfort and bring me peace of mind honestly
Walking into the livingroom you arch an eyebrow at all the legos at your feet.
"Char?" His head snaps up from the Legos as your twin boys giggle at their father's expression. "Ooo, Papa in trouble." Your eldest twin, Adrien snickers as his brother, Xavier smiles to himself. "Um, I know you said no more Legos, but Xavi got high marks in his classes and Adri won his first kart race." Charles tries to reason.
Stepping over the Legos you make sure to stop and kiss each of your babies cheeks before making your way to Charles. "Just, make sure it's cleaned up." You sigh, Charles groaning as he stands and checks you out. "Sure, you can't stay, and we can, I don't know, baby 3?" He whispers, and you purse your lips.
"Nope," You boop his nose which has him sighing and kissing you gently. "Alright, get going before the girls kill me." Charles pats your butt gently and leads you to the front door. "Make sure it's cleaned up." You point, meaning it.
"Yes, Mama!" The boys cry from the room and Charles nods sending you off.
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It was late into the night when you get home, Charles having sent you pictures of the boys tucked in your bed and fast asleep. Coming in you stop, hearing the soft rummage in your living room.
You tug off your high heels and stop, seeing Charles build a lego set. "Charlie?" He jumps, shocked to see you standing there. "Um, hi." Charles looks sheepish as if he was caught doing something.
"What are you building?" Moving you sit down next to him and curl into his side, which he welcomes happily. "One of the adult lego sets, it's a Peugeot Le Mans Hypercar." He explains flipping the page. Moving you get comfortable putting your legs in his lap as his thumb strokes the exposed skin.
"The boys?" "Fast asleep, have been for a while. I got them their own sets and they finished those, kinda bought my own. I like the cars and the architecture ones." He mumbles, and you smile glad he's got another thing to do with the boys. Karting with Adri and piano with Xavi you were glad the 3 of them could do it all togehter.
"Well, don't stop on my account." You whisper, this reminding you of when you two were much younger and before the kids and marriage. You were glad to have these small moments with him.
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folkvangr-seidr · 3 months
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You're a bad idea.
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Pairing: Cairo Sweet x Dom!Fem!Reader
Summary: Cairo is mesmerized by the new, mysterious student sharing a class with her.
Words: 1.3k
Warnings: cursing, steamy scene (no smut however) I think that's all?
a/n: i'm sorry if it feels a little rushed? i changed the ending almost four times. hope you enjoy!
You hated how everything was changing but still, you felt numb.
You moved to another state, you decided to focus on your writting and suddenly you became a mystery.
Or at least that's how Cairo saw you. And she loved a good mystery more than anything.
More so if the mystery was the new and gorgeous student sharing a class with her.
Yeah, maybe she was getting a little obsessed over someone she had only exchanged a few words with.
She knew very little about you. Your name. The amazing writer you were. The body she only saw once, when you crossed paths in the locker room, you having finished your training with the soccer team, she getting ready for her swimming lessons.
The way you seemed to try to blend in so no one would be able to notice you. But she did. How could she not?
So she found herself, once again, writting about you. The possibilities were endless.
Who were you? Why did you get here halfway through the course?
God, she needed some sleep.
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You were late to your first class but you couldn't care less. The creative writting lecturer was really annoying.
You didn't bother knocking on the door and just walked in, getting a few stares from other students AND, obviously, your professor.
"So you decided to finally show up? What an honor" he said.
You chose to ignore him, it was really early in the morning and you didn't have time for coffee before you left home so yes, you felt like shit.
You scanned the room looking for an empty seat somewhere you could just lay low until your eyes landed on Cairo Sweet.
Well, on the spot near her. You walked there and without another word you sat next to her and opened your laptop on your desk, ready to start writting while blocking out your teacher's voice.
You opened your most recent work, knowing full well you didn't have the energy nor the time to finish it right then but you thought you might as well give it a try.
You could feel the burning stare on the side of your head but you decided to ignore it and started typing instead, focusing on your work.
The minutes passed excruciatingly slow and you could feel yourself getting more and more annoyed at the fact that you were unable to focus on the poem you were writing.
"Trouble in paradise?" Cairo asked with a smirk, leaning closer so only you could hear.
You stared at her with no sign of emotion on your face and she felt like you could see clearly every thought she ever had.
"Mind your own bussiness" you retorted.
You saw dissapointment flash across her features before she returned her attention to the stupid lecture and for some reason all you could think about was her smirk, the small dimples on her cheeks and all those freckles.
Fuck, her face was like a sky full of stars.
You tried to focus on your work with little success when Cairo's face haunted your mind.
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Class ended and you were the first one to leave, almost as if you were in a rush so when Cairo saw you smoking against a wall near the parking lot she was pleasantly surprised and without thinking it twice, she approached you and snatched the cigarrete from your hand, allowing herself a long drag before looking up at you with that same smirk from before.
You looked at her. Really looked at her. She was gorgeous. Her tiny frame held herself with shameless wonder. You felt like some force was pulling you to her.
"What do you want from me?" you asked.
She laughed and you swear your heart skipped a few beats in that moment.
"That's a great question" she said mischievously "I'm still figuring that out"
Then she stepped closer to you and she placed the cigarrete back in your lips.
"Then find me when you do, Cairo" you said smirking back before turning around and leaving.
She felt confused, she thought she was getting somewhere but she felt like you were always running.
Cairo watched as you started your bike and drove away from the building.
You really needed that coffee now if you wanted to make it to practice later that day.
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You were distracted, which earned you a talk from the coach. You scoffed and left the field to sit on the bleachers, as he instructed you.
"Sit back there and cool down, don't want that temper on my team, kid" were his exact words.
You couldn't help it. You either felt numb or mad, there was no in-between.
You watched as the rest of the team finished some drifts and exercises and you joined them, the only answer to your move being a slightly nod from the coach.
Practice finished without further inconvinience but you always decided to run around the field while everybody went home.
You liked the solitude of it.
So you found yourself entering the locker room really late that day. You took off your shirt first thing and then looked around to find no other than Cairo Sweet, her wet hair falling around her shoulders. And she was definitely checking you out.
"Enjoying the view?" you asked raising one eyebrow at her.
"Mhmm" she muttered not looking away from your abs.
You stepped closer to her and that seemed to put her out of her trance and look straight to your face. She was blushing and biting her lower lip.
"I will ask again, Cairo. What do you want?" you took another step closer.
Her eyes darted back and forth between your eyes and you lips as she licked hers.
"I want you, Y/N" she said breathless.
And she sounded so sure of it.
Your eyes darkened as she leaned closer to you so she could trace her hand against your jaw.
"So pretty…" she said.
Something inside of you switched and in a swift movement you grabbed her hand above her head and guided her backwards until her back made contact with the locker behind her.
"Fuck" she whimpered.
You leaned so close that she could feel your breath against her mouth.
"That's what you want, Cairo? You want me to fuck you?" you demanded.
"Y-yes" she was breathing hard and you were enjoying every bit.
You released her hand and she placed it on your shoulder, tugging for you to get even closer, while your hand made its way to her collarbone, you traced it slowly and then you placed it on her throat, with just enough force to keep her head in place as you finally closed the gap and smashed your lips agains hers, kissing her hard.
You shivered when you felt her hand tracing down your torso, taking her time around your top to finally rest on your abs.
She moaned when your tongue traced her lower lip, asking for permission which she happily complied.
The sound of a door closing took you both out of your steamy make out session and you felt your body tense when you pulled apart.
"I have to go" you said "Didn't mean to start a fire" you added smirking at her.
And with that you grabbed your things and left her there, speechless and aching for you.
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