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#delicate @ ems
hyunsung · 4 months
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taintedcigs · 5 months
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you know what i love? mean!reader, toxic!reader, annoying!reader, fuckgirl!reader!!! imo reader always puts up w so many shit and frankly these men don't put up w enough!!!!!!!!
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oxygen-stealer · 1 year
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'12 Raph is the king of having fan content that makes me say "he would not fucking say that" because he would not fucking say that
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How about Dawnpelt as a unicorn?
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One of the most famous pictures from the Great Battle, Dawn Treader defending Shady Swamp from the Umbrum Horde. Dawn is wearing armor she forged herself, and was instrumental to the defense of the Riverside school and hospital when the Horde converged in the last hours of the fight.
-Picture submitted by Happy Daze of Shady Swamp
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chiropteracupola · 7 months
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for the colour prompt: lady stowe in dance macabre or null moon?
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As beautiful as the first frost — and as cold.
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july-19th-club · 2 months
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huge guy tiny girl is potentially the worst of the contemporary romance scene tropes but i have to admit that in the halycon days of samruby i did kind of get into it a little bit
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daisyeyes-sims · 10 months
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in love with hairs by @falsogod
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laulo821 · 2 months
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Here, have some rohlíky!
(honestly I think they're kinda average lol - but if they're wholemeal!! that's another thing, much much better imo)
thamk you
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very g ood. yu m
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vigilskeep · 1 year
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i think it’s very valid to say all grey warden mages are like, physically fitter and more combat capable and generally arcane warrior-esque even if they aren’t technically arcane warriors, and it’s a very sexy hc, but unfortunately i’m chronically incapable of reading anders and velanna that way because i played an incredibly high constitution front line fighter actual arcane warrior warden, and anders and velanna were my Delicate Flower mages, upon whose attackers i would visit ten thousand points of fire damage if a hair was harmed on their heads. i think next awakening playthrough i’ll make them beefy and see if that affects my opinions
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hyunsung · 2 years
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suga [vlog]: 목공방 VLOG
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emjiroki · 11 months
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Do you ever think enji would be slightly scared of the size difference between him and his lover? Like he’s so big and strong and they are just so small and perfect do you think he may be scared of hurting them? Esp with his past with his family
It's always a possibility that he has to be sure and be careful of but Enji knows his own strength, he would try his best to be delicate and careful. It would take him time to feel comfortable for sure due to everything that has happened, his lover would have to encourage and reassure him alot in the beginning
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he has me giggling, kicking my feet, twirling my hair, writing his name down on papers, putting our initials together, making up scenarios, blushing, hoping every notification is from him and relating to Taylor Swift songs
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magic-number-3 · 9 months
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The Women in R.E.D.D.
The Women in R.E.D.D. is a top secret organization made up of agents that use their highly trained skills to to fight corporate and governmental injustices.
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aria0fgold · 23 days
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In this world, the storm will pass
Alec sat atop the railing of the balcony, looking up at the sky as it slowly dims to reveal the countless stars awaiting the night to be seen, to twinkle at the life below the vast sky. A cigarette placed between his lips, smoke rising up to the stars that he can only dream of reaching someday.
His eyes were vacant, what was once a vibrant blue, like the sky in a cloudless sunny day, is now merely as dull as the sky in the fog, in the stormy weather that never left. But it's getting better now. Slowly, slowly… Like clouds drifting in a windless day, moving an inch, yet moving still. Slowly… The storm will pass. But for now, he'll stay in the eye of it.
Standing beneath the stars surrounded by a quiet storm all kept inside. In this world, everything is the same, yet different. In this world, everyone is alive, safe from a greater danger than life itself. In this world, Alec is supposed to be dead, yet here he is… Someone else. In this world, his family lost Alec, yet in his world, he lost everything.
So what is he doing here then? Intruding in a world that didn't need someone like him. An Alec that was doomed to have nothing, living in a world that has moved on from Alec's death. He doesn't know, doesn't understand. He gave up understanding the world ever since that day, the day where it collapsed, leaving him with nothing but ruin. He always thought that, it would be better for him to have lost himself to the forest instead than be brought here by whatever force, whatever power, whatever God, who thought it entertaining to put him here, in this world. Is it fun? His life… to be toyed with by fate, by the world itself, is it fun? He gave up wondering about it, gave up on an answer he didn't need to hear.
Alec took a drag on his cigarette, frankly, he isn't one to smoke, he isn't one to drink, he isn't one to do any such things. But what does it matter anyway? His body… won't sustain any damage from it anymore. It's different. Everything is. Nothing was ever the same ever since his world started collapsing. Nothing was. So it didn't matter, whatever damage he does to his body didn't matter, it'll just heal it all anyway. Leaving not even scars on his skin, what a picture perfect body, devoid of scars. One would wonder if he ever went through such things, when there's nothing for him to show for it.
Alec glanced down, it was pretty high. This house, this balcony on the third floor. He gave up on that thought long ago though, it was the only constant he has left, his will to live, even after everything. Foolish, isn't it? To continue wanting to live even after all that, for what reason really? He doesn't know anymore, his memory isn't as good as it was before. So much so, that he's guilty of forgetting what his family looked like. Had he not been living in this world, he would've forgotten their names too.
Alec looked up again, to the pitch black sky, the stars brightly twinkling at him. Back in his world, he found solace in the night, in the stars above. He thought of them as his family watching over him, was it a myth he read back then? The souls of your loved ones becoming stars in the night sky. What of it now, however? In a world where everything is okay, is his family's souls still amongst the sea of stars, watching over him like they did before? What would they think of him now? Would they be happy? Glad? Relieved? Or would they be mad? Upset? Betrayed? To see Alec be happy with someone that's them yet aren't at the same time?
He doesn't want to think about it.
Just as Alec brought the cigarette to his lips to take another drag, the hand of another reached out to take it from his own, he didn't need to turn around to know who it belonged to. He knows it already, by heart.
“You okay?” Ray stood beside him, leaning on the railing as he threw the cigarette to the ground. Putting the fire out with his slippers.
“You're going to ruin that pair soon if you keep that up…”
“Well, that's fine. I forgot to grab the ashtray on the way.” Ray hummed, “You dodged my question again though.” His voice had a slight teasing tone, mouth formed into a small grin as he glanced at Alec.
“It's always the same answer, anyway.” I'm fine. That's the answer he always gives to that question, every single time. He knows it's a lie, they know it's a lie, but what else can he say when words aren't enough to convey whatever he's been feeling ever since then?
“I don't mind that. Maybe, once a lie is repeated enough times, it'd come true someday.” Ray chuckled, “Though that sounds a bit dangerous, now that I think about it.”
Silence fell between the both of them, it isn't heavy nor is it tense. It was comfortable, like the breeze of the night. Ray looked to the sky, and Alec… he looked to Ray's eyes. It was as dark as the night sky, reflecting the countless stars twinkling high above with a light all too familiar yet not at the same time. This is Ray, yet not his Ray. That is Ray, one who've turned into light, amongst the sea of many others, high above the sky, a bright twinkling star. In a way, he did become a ray of light, just not that of sunshine as he would always say.
Alec moved his eyes towards the sky once more, and the two stayed there, in the silence, below the night sky, underneath the stars, they bathed in the light of a hundred promises, a thousand wishes and a million hopes for a future gentler than their present.
#ariawrites#ariaoc#ariaoc: Alec#ariaoc: Ray#angst#uuuuhhhhhhh how do you tag this thing. nothing triggering in it??? i think? other than angst it aint that heavy#well theres smoking so ig i should tag that one then???? its been waaay too long since i did smth like this#tw smoking#also also to have a lil more context bout whats happening here. basically this is set in an au where the alec here#belonged in a world that ''collapsed'' like some doomsday thing. Stuff happened and everyone he loved is practically dead#hes one of the survivors. he gained some regeneration/self healing from the Event. a lot of things changed and hes desperate#to cling onto anything that Didnt change. a constant to find comfort in. and thats his will to live despite *gestures vaguely* everything#anyway when he reached his limit he was just thinkin of going into a forest to walk. to be lost. or just anything#but theeen he fell through a portal (i call em stray portals in my universe. they pop up randomly) that appeared below him#That portal led him to This world! where everything is alright. no world ending event happened. everyone is alive. except#for one thing... the alec in this world is dead. and his family were still in the process of moving on from it when suddenly#this Guy appeared that looked Very much so identical to alec so Things happened. and theyre all in the process of healing#alec is healing from the Event. the others are healing from their alec's death and all of em are relearning to love#alec is relearning to love these ppl that are his family yet not at the same time. his family is learning to love and give space to#this alec without seemingly replacing their own alec that had died. its a pretty delicate process of healing from grief
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miraculan-draws · 10 months
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Been a while since I actually played origins and man. I forget that they REALLY want your ranged fighters to. Not charge in.
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chiropteracupola · 20 days
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Hmmmm.... maybe some plates next time.....
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