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penandinkprincess · 1 year
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okay but geralt who knows juuuuuust enough about playing the lute from years of exposure to strum a few basic chords now pressed into service to play them for baby selkie so he can squeal his beautiful seal songs for his audience (which mainly consists of the captive audience he has in geralt)
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overbearingstruggles · 10 months
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holy shit an all timer song run for me
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You ever fall asleep standing up with your eyes open
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I’m back in babey lfg
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this is how we’ll die
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lily-blue-blue-lily · 10 months
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across the spiderverse: movie of the year (but also what the fuck!!)
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deathfavor · 15 days
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@deiscension said: "did you used to play in the street when you were little?" - a somewhat tipsy sqx trying to get my to talk more.
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Should it ever be inquired upon in the future, He Xuan would say this little slip up was something born of alcohol and nothing more. It certainly wasn't because the persistence of the wind master was finally starting to get somewhere with him. He Xuan lifts the cup of sake to his lip, contemplating his word choices.
It won't mater. He Sheng was a nobody in the slums of poverty, and no one ever checked the history of gods unless something demanded it or it was a great spectacle like the four tales. Ming Yi is, for all intents and purposes, a rather ordinary if reclusive god, nothing special. ( Other than his seeming disdain for the credits being thrown around - no matter how long he's been spotted with the Wind Master, never once has anyone seen him accept any. ) He lowers the cup, finally speaking.
" Not very often. I was often busy even when I was little, or studying. " It isn't a lie, and it's not something unusual enough to draw unwanted attention. " ...I had a little sister though who did. She loved to play in the streets. I usually kept watch over her. " It was all true. Once they had been treasured memories. He'd never had many material things, but those memories had been priceless, outshining any gems or gold coins that could be flaunted.
Now they were stained with blood and darkness. He can feel his throat clench as he suffocates silently. ( Which is funny, given that he can't ACTUALLY be suffocated any more. )
The Ghost King takes another sip of his drink. " She loved to dance. Especially when it rained. She'd dance and play in the rain like it was no big deal, even when she was completely drenched. " He manages a thin smile, and if he strains, maybe he can still hear her innocent laugh in the distance.
" I had to study, but I always made sure she had a warm meal and dry clothes when she came in. " He remembers, " She very much loved to be outside. " He can't blame her; outside was the promise of what could be while their barely held together home was a cold reminder of what was. " Why? What brought this up? "
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@kitxkatrp asked: -draws on the fogged up windows- (Dazai to oda--he's totally drawing oda chibis on the window) Rainy Day Starters
The other did, indeed notice Dazai draeing on the window as he offered the food he made to him. he found himself ever so slightly curious, staring for a long moment before moving to sit next to him with his own meal.
Head tilting ever so slightly, he asked. "What are you drawing?" He didn't mind the fact he'd have the clean the window later, as long as he was content.
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arachnidiots-a · 7 months
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TANYA PARKER & LIAM KAZ.
@shegunner : " nah not bein' funny, liam mate -- what you're wearin'? this whole get up you've got goin' on? it's fuckin' shit, mate. who let you out like that? "
it’s not one of their best looks by far— it’s actually a rough one so maybe all of the comments are warranted. there was always bound to be a day or four like this, when liam hasn’t gotten a proper chance to do laundry in a devastating while and they’re too tired to care. it’s here. she knows. she doesn’t feel up for the persistent reminder.
“oh my fucking god,” they’ve barely made it a foot into the locker room, tan still behind them, as she had been from the car park and on. mouth opened, not particularly shocked more so exasperated, their whole face comes together in a look of annoyance. still, they face away from tanya, huffing. “believe it or not, they had to let me out like this. originally i asked to be dressed like a witch whose eyeliner exploded but,” once at their locker, liam turns around, arms rising up in a defeatist shrug, palms to the ceiling, “they said that look was taken already.” there’s a beat, their arms cross.
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normaltothemax · 1 year
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andor sentence starters @vagasbonds​ said: ❝ i’m glad you’re here. no matter what the reason. ❞ / ms marvel to moon knight / steven / marc c:
He didn't often find a reason to travel to Jersey. Tonight's visit wasn't even in service of Khonshu, but the asshole he'd kicked out of his cab mere minutes ago. Needing a moment to collect and calm himself after that shitshow of an encounter, Jake had exited the vehicle as well, leaned against it while he lit a cigarette (a bad habit that the others hated, but they weren't awake to judge him now, were they?). Taking a long drag, he held the smoke in his lungs long enough to feel a little light-headed, before blowing it out heavily. He pulled his jacket tighter around himself—fuck, he hated the cold—and took another drag.
The voice suddenly behind him was startling, though he didn't let it show, and Jake quickly spun around, tensed and ready to—
Immediately the fight drained out of him. A kid. She was just a kid (teenager, whatever, same difference); a little girl playing dress-up, or...cuál era la palabra...doing cosplay? Whatever it was called, the outfit wasn't what had caused most of the concern welling up inside of him. It was the way she'd spoken, the little warble in her voice, making her sound...upset? Scared? He wasn't entirely sure what, but she knew them—Marc, at least; Jake could vaguely remember the mention of a Miss Wonder, or something like that—and had come over for some reason. Possibly for some sort of help.
Maybe he'd get to beat someone's face in tonight, after all. Get out some of the aggression that had slowly built up through the entirety of the last cab ride.
His expression softened a bit, body language adjusting to more resemble that of Marc’s. The cigarette was brought back to his lips one last time—and wasn't that just a damn shame—before it was tossed to the ground, the toe of his shoe grinding it into the pavement.
"Oh yeah?” he asked, making sure to use Marc’s accent instead of his own. “Everything alright, kid? You sound off.”
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fromisstar · 2 years
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HI HOLA HOLA
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chillin-at-partys-bar · 2 months
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❛ don’t mind me. just enjoying the view. ❜ / jae , d8
Subtle Smut Starters d8 rolled a d6. Cherise.
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The blonde woman turned sharp to the one speaking to her. "You're not him." That guy she crushed on. The one she wanted to hear those words from. But if he wasn't that man she loved (who didn't know she existed) and he was saying those words than it must mean he was speaking to someone else. Or about the actual view.
She turns her head to look at the view he was speaking of but all she saw was dull concrete and some cold looking buildings. "If that is your sort of view then I am happy that you are enjoying it."
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theothervonkarmagirl · 4 months
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When your man leaves you sore and not in a good way!
"Learn aikido Maria, it's good for you, Maria, I'll just go easy on you at first, don't worry..."
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"I should have known he was lying! And I swear that bird was laughing at me!"
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brokentoys · 8 months
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eddie do u think ur perfect all the time? ppl have flaws & u ain't an exception
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❝ no. i'm NOT PERFECT, ❞ yet he states it in a way that sounds painful to admit. ❝ but i do know my flaws are limited, & that MOST people LIE about me to besmirch my name ! ! ❞
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hinataur · 11 months
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deathfavor · 4 months
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@deiscension said: "Mi~ng-xiong!" Shi Qingxuan's smile and voice are both radiant as the sun as she breezes up to him without a thought given to decorum, much less personal space. "I have a favor to ask. But you have to say yes before I tell you what it is."
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The voice pierces through the air, demanding the king once again pick up the facade he wears for the sake of vengeance. ( Albeit, in truth, it is not so far from the reality of the king's personality as it was. The fact the real Ming Yi wasn't known made it quite effective. ) He lifts his head from the bowl of noodles he was currently eating.
This hunger claws at his ribs with razor sharp points and gnaws on his bones, demanding. It is as shifting as the tides, either too much or not enough. At least this is only one bowl that she has seen.
" A favor? " He quirks a brow towards her. " Why would I say yes before I know what it is? " He lifts the chopsticks to point them at her, though careful not to get them too close to her face both for her safety and to avoid having them snatched. " Absolutely not. Tell me what the favor is and then I'll consider it. If there's a good reason. " He retorts, giving her a pointed stare before turning his gaze back to the bowl.
Oh. It was empty. That was an unfortunate fate that dashed any excuse he might have to pay attention to it over her.
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@kitxkatrp asked: ❝  stay,  please.  ❞ Dazai to your Oda STAYING THE NIGHT PROMPTS
There was a small upturn of the older man's lips, knowing full well what he was trying to ask for. He sat down on the bed, along the edge, but still next to Dazai. "I'm not going anywhere, you can relax." He had been overly nervous ever since his return, and he didn't blame him. He could tell from those final moments that he had scared Dazai shitless, and it must've torn him up to hell and back when he was gone.
He'd stick around till he fell asleep... Oda wanted to go and clean up the apartment when he could. Hopefully, it'd make Dazai feel a bit better being in a cleaner environment.
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godzexperiment · 11 months
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thinking about nix doing funky,elaborate eyeliner for the times he does live music (does it so it looks like lilac or something) and how it's an effortless little thing
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fatedevour · 1 year
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♢  —    @marehymn​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ asked: 💀 + "it's not a pretty sight."
severe injury situations: ACCEPTING
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"  I imagine not. Especially for you to have been reduced to such a state of laying STAGNANT on the ground. Had I not been paying attention, you may have been missed entirely.  “  Dottore’s low voice crawls through the air like a snake as he comes to a halt beside her body.  “  Rather lucky I happened to be in the area, isn’t it? TCH. What is with all of you getting hurt recently? Just because I’m a DOCTOR doesn’t mean I want to babysit and tend to all of you.  “
Yet DESPITE the spiky commentary that leaves him, he crouches down beside the third’s bloody body and nudges her bloody hands aside to get a full picture of the extent of her injuries. First he starts by analyzing her hands themselves. No hand injures- just coated heavily in dark blood by the looks of it. So his attention swiftly moves onwards to accessing the deep gashes the offer up the copper scent and a morbid picture upon her outfit. It was like fresh blood spilled upon a layer of freshly fallen slow. Morbid and yet beautiful in a manner of speaking from the contrast of vibrancy. Not that Dottore had a huge interest in art. But it was EASY to locate the gashes.
“  You, little Damselette, are rather LUCKY. One of these gashes only just BARELY missed a major artery.  “  He frowns, pressing a gloved hand over the wound to apply pressure. There were a few other bad ones, but this was the MOST concerning at the time. Blood loss and infection would be the greatest risks, as would be her having potentially caught a cold simply laying here.  “  Shock and the cold has most likely delated any intense pain, but you’ll be feeling it soon enough. “
 Dottore carefully scooped her up with ease, turning tail to head back towards one of his hidden labs that was closer.  “  And for your information,  I’d disagree with your statement. To a doctor, it was a rather nice sight compared to what could have happened. The damage inflicted was overall rather clean. A pretty sight for mending as opposed to something jagged and torn. You’ll have a better chance at a clean heal.  “  Not to mention DOTTORE would be delivering treatment, a man who had halted death and time, and bested an uncurable disease to become stagnant. This would be simple in theory.
“  Stay awake if you can.  “  He instructs as he pushes open the door to the concealed lab, carrying her in further to one of the medical tables.  “  It will, however, hurt due to your body warming up, but it is too risky at the present moment to numb it. You’ll just have to TRUST ME on this. Which you better, this has disrupted my ENTIRE  schedule.  “  he scolds, even as he was preparing the necessary medicines to disinfect as well as needles and bandaging for after. 
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