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starishsky · 7 months
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love grows where my rosemary goes
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loviatarsluv · 6 months
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there is no heterosexual way to be attracted to astarion. sorry i dont make the rules
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crybaby-bkg · 5 months
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just got prescribed Prozac and I’m hella nervous about it omg did anyone have any side effects that weren’t expected???
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foxpostingalpha-tba · 27 days
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// I kinda like the idea of Sionnach embodying the Magician, from tarot tbh
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ch3shire-rabbit · 1 year
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Something I wrote based off of something that’s not canon in my Kirby interp’s timeline anymore
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It has been years— no, millennia since the last of his family and friends had succumbed to old age and faded away. His once strong wings are now patchy and bony. His horns were chipped and worn—practically crumbling away—and was missing its golden glow. The bright fuchsia hue of his body had faded into a sickly pink, his bones the weakest they’ve ever been. Galacta Knight had lived far longer than he should have. Impossibly longer. He knows. 
The butterfly reaper watches him approach as he limps towards it. Its ghostly white eyes offer nothing but an unreadable stare. For not the first time, Galacta pleads to it.
“Please let me die,” he rasps, “I am very tired. The ones I loved and befriended are long gone. With too much time, I’ve lost my sense of purpose. I’ve lost everything.”
A hint of betrayal flashed in his company’s eyes, but dissolved as quickly as it came.
“Then wend and maketh yourself new friends,” Morpho Knight stated, it’s tone of voice eerily calm. Anger bubbled at the back of Galacta’s throat.
“There’s nothing left!” he groans. Long ago had he lost his ability to yell.
He grabs Morpho’s gloved paw with urgency. It’s wings twitch, and mirror the drooped posture of Galacta’s.
“Por favor,” Galacta pleads. “Déjame morir.”
Morpho’s glow dims ever so slightly. Something flickers behind it’s eyes. Frustration? Exasperation? … Sadness?
“It is not thy timeth yet,” Morpho only says.
It recoils from Galacta’s hands as if it were burned. Ignoring the whimper from said knight, it morphs into a butterfly and flutters away. It’s glow disappears into the darkness.
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undrthelights · 10 months
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i feel like everyone on here has their own little corners/groups with their moots and my mine literally exploded so now i’m just… here
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meowyoi · 1 year
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hate being trans with strict parents i'm shaking and my heart is pounding thinkinh about how i wanna go shorter at my haircut tomorrow😃😃😃😃😃
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bruisedboys · 1 year
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i’m so excited for this omg
space song by beach house & remember when by wallows — idk how to explain it but you just really suit both these songs!! your whole vibe is just like. pretty and nostalgic and cool <3
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vyisbusy · 2 years
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them asking if im ok and i said i am but in reality i’m not so i hold some type of phantom resentment towards them as i suffer and comfort myself even though they wouldn’t have known. what is wrong with me lol
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singharit · 1 year
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dorkthoughts · 1 year
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Bigger than the whole sky by Taylor Swift feels like a letter saying goodbye to somone you love but can't have in your life anymore</3
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touyaspeach · 2 years
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Ah, the Asmo phase is back 😄💕
HELP I CANT STOP IT I ADORE HIM SO MUCH PLEASE
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