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fuedalreesespieces · 7 months
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arrow to the heart
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divorcedwife · 1 month
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there were some people in the street today giving flyers for the upcoming elections, and not one of them tried to talk to me, presumably because they think im too young to vote. help
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princessmelinoe · 4 months
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I'm back from a mini New Year's break 🥰 and got a new car as a surprise from my wife 😭❤️
I hope everyone got a good break or a good start to 2024. I received a lot of asks in my inbox and I will get to them eventually I'm sorry!
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warlordfelwinter · 7 months
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love everyone's faces during these conversations. tfw everyone in the room suddenly hates your guts, you included
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soup-scope · 1 year
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what makes me giggled about darlin and sams relationship is that even if sam was never turned, they totally could’ve met anyways
i mean darlin is public enemy #1 when it comes to self preservation. bro probably has met every single healer dahlia has to offer
so they 1000% could’ve met and fallen for each other even if sam was never turned 💔💔
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blood-mocha-latte · 6 months
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me and my fiancées conversations are so fucked up bc like. i'm hyperfixated on war stuff and the psychology of it and she's hyperfixated on victorian death photos. going soley off of our conversations we are. insane
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angelhummel · 2 years
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me .2 seconds after finishing Do Revenge: so, Pezberry au where-
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fran-does-things · 1 year
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epiphany of the day: alhaitham and kaveh are just a male remixed version of glinda and elphaba from wicked
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thewiglesswonder · 11 months
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I'M SORRY FOR FORGETTINF ABOUT LOCKDOWNS HOOK I SWEAR I LOVE LOCKDOWN I SWEAR
Hey, to be fair, for the purposes of what you were suggesting, he has two holdable things at the ends of his arms. That one of them is a hook is a superfluous detail.
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bohemian-nights · 4 months
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A Dettles headcanon
Modern day au Daemon is Nettles sugar daddy
Daemon: Gimme a kiss 💋 ✨
Nettles: give me a twenty 💵✨
She loves him, but she can’t lie, she also loves his bank account. Daemon loves spoiling her so it's a win all around 💅🏽
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softquietsteadylove · 2 years
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08 - Reunion
"Gilgamesh?"
Who was this clown? Gil blinked his eyes a few times, hard, as he took in the room around him. He had never seen it before, but it was also deeply familiar to him. "Uh, who're you?"
"A friend," the man smiled at him, although it was a little too smooth around the edges for Gil's comfort. He must've detected Gil's mistrust, as he floated back down to the floor and took on a more real looking smile. "My name is Eros. And I am here to bring you back to someone you'll be far happier to see."
Eros--what a name. Gil sighed as he stepped out of the pod or chamber or whatever it was. He looked down at himself, clad in green and brown armour as if he were here for a fight. He could have sworn he last remembered wearing something else. But there was a distinct gap in his memory, as well as a pounding in his skull.
"I know you have questions," Eros frowned, "but I'm afraid we just don't have time. Thena needs you."
The name hit Gil like he was being pulled through space at the speed of light. He felt elated and nauseated and terrified and excited all at once. "Who?"
"Come with me," Eros nodded his head and started hovering along again. His head looked in all directions rapidly. So, this was not just a friendly excursion.
Gil looked around as well as he walked. The place was massive, terrifyingly so. Its inner machinations were amazing, but also filled him with a feeling of dread. The gears and wheels and pathways large enough to hold an army looked small in relation to the space as a whole. The World Forge, his mind supplied.
"This way."
He didn't know who this 'Eros' guy was, but he didn't like him. And Gil didn't think of himself as a particularly antisocial person. But something about this guy just made him want to take two steps back. And they'd just met.
Thena.
It sounded strange of that guy's lips. But the name by itself in Gil's head was like a clear ringing bell, beautiful and bright. His mind had half conjured images, like a dream he was forgetting more and more by the second. But he knew that she was real, this ghostly vision of white in his mind's eye.
Thena needs you, Eros had said. Gil's fists took on a glow. He let his Cosmic Energy flow through him as naturally as he breathed. That much he still understood clearly. But he felt a kind of urgency as the words rang in his head. "Can you go a little faster, or what?"
Eros just chuckled, not turning back to him as he led them. "They were right."
Who the hell was he talking about? Gil rolled his eyes. His attitude on this guy was not exactly improving. They rounded a corner and Gil heard the scraping of metal against something semi-solid. His ears popped and he felt the air pressure around him shift. It was other Eternals--it was the concentration of Cosmic Energy shifting.
Thena.
Gil pushed past Eros and broke into a run. He couldn't say what was making him do it. He didn't even know what was motivating him with each step he took. But he knew that wherever he was going, he had to get there. And it had to be faster than Eros was going.
She was amazing. She was a streak of white amidst the chaos, jumping and flipping, swinging and slashing. Her hair flew around her in a mane of blonde, as pale and shining as the rest of her. Breezy white fabric billowed around her as she landed, her hands holding twin blades of golden energy, sharpened to a deadly point.
Warrior Eternal, Gil's mind answered his unspoken questions. Thena, he thought more consciously. He knew that was her. And he was already running forward as the security she'd been fighting fell to pieces from her strikes. He met her eyes.
She watched him carefully. Her face was placid, but he could read a whole plethora of things in her eyes. They were stunning jewels of green, expressing everything the rest of her held secret.
Gil took another step forward, although Eros pushed past him, knocking shoulders on his way. "Hey."
Eros ignored him, walking right over to Thena and leaning his head close to her to speak.
Gil's gut twisted at the sight. Why, he didn't know; not important.
"No," she answered his sharply, all but sending him on his way. His eyes drifted back to Gilgamesh for a second before continuing on. Thena's eyes travelled over Gil, making his hair stand on end.
Gil inhaled and held it. But he let his energy drain out of his fists. She accepted the gesture of good will and followed suit. They each took a few steps forward in the smouldering remains of the corridor. She only got more beautiful the closer he got. "Uh...hi."
"Hey."
Something was so, so familiar about that little greeting. He remembered last he'd heard it, looking up at her bent over him. She'd had tears in her eyes. He didn't want her to cry.
I'll remember, she'd promised him. And clearly she had. She was here. She was here for him.
Thena blinked as Gil shot forward, pulling her against him. It was only a second of wondering what she would do in response to his impulse. She melted against him, her head under his chin, buried against his neck. Her hands gripped him tight. "Gil."
"I'm here," he promised her. He pulled away to look at her, tucking some of her hair back. She looked just like she did in his memories, more of which were coming back to him by the second. She had been by his side for hundreds--thousands of years. They had stayed together through everything. He'd shared a life with this woman. They'd shared more lifetimes than most got to have.
Maybe she didn't look the same. Maybe she was even more beautiful than he remembered.
Thena sighed as their foreheads collided softly. She moved the metal insignia at her forehead, savouring the sensation of her skin against his. She raised her hands to his cheeks, holding him in her hands as if to reaffirm that he was real and there with her. And that she would never let him go again.
He was there, Gil felt. He was real, and there with her. And he didn't care if they were fancy robots, or figments of Arishem's making, or anything else. They were Gilgamesh and Thena, and that was all he needed to know. Because he didn't exist for Arishem, or some mission, or even Earth, if he was being entirely honest. He existed because he was real, with thoughts and feelings of his own.
And he had always chosen to give them all to Thena.
"Soon," she pulled away, blinking away her tears as she smiled at him. She sniffled, cupping his jaw as her hands slid away with the utmost reluctance. "I promise, I will tell you everything you want to know. But we have to go."
Gil just nodded, knowing that he would follow her into the depths of an endless, pitch black darkness if she so much as asked. He captured her hand in his before she drifted away completely. "Lead the way."
Thena smiled, not pulling her hand from him as she started making their way back to the rest. She pulled him alongside her. "I wanted to come get you myself. But I was the most equipped to deal with those things. And Eros was best equipped for deactivating the security around you."
They had come well prepared. Gil snorted, "Eros."
Thena smiled, and Gil felt his heart lurch in his chest. He had never seen it before, in a way. And yet he had ached to see it again. "Yes, I agree. But he's brought you back to me. So he must be good for something."
"Let's not give him too much credit," Gil scoffed again, and Thena laughed, as if they weren't in the middle of a daring escape. Stars above and beyond, he wanted to hear that again. "I would have found a way to you."
It was said just as lightly, but the air stilled around them. Their footsteps filled the silence between them. Thena squeezed his hand. "And I, you."
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jellyaibo · 7 months
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if you were an insect or any other bug type creature what would you be :]
if u asked me this like a couple months ago id say stickbug but im a bit fatter now so dragonfly
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musclem3m0ry · 8 months
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I poured acetone on my acetate frame glasses because I wasn't thinking/thought it was ethanol for some reason? So I ordered new glasses and I'm going to wear the acetone stained ones only at the lab
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musicalchaos07 · 1 year
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lmao, looove that your reasoning for telling the hoppers-byers is that Will has been going through enough. mike: wtf, what about telling me bc i'm your brother and you love me? nancy: .............. no.
He has!
Even in a modern AU Will doesn't deserve the stress
Like Jonathan and Nancy would assume Will would tell Mike but Will just doesn't and then Mike gets (understandably) mad and the three of them are like whoops anyways wanna hold the baby?
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kittycatlukey · 2 years
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And it will always work out. Everything will work out in your favor. Remember that. Remember that you have a purpose; you will find it if you seek it. If you haven’t found it yet, don’t give up. Everyone has a purpose, whether it’s a career, a hobby, being a parent, or not being a parent at all, etc. Purpose is unique to everyone; find your path, even if it’s different from others. Additionally, your purpose could shift or even completely change all throughout your lifetime as a result of your growth and your forevermore evolving priorities. And keep this in mind: you matter, regardless of whether you have found your purpose yet or not. Keep fighting, even if you don’t feel like it. You can do anything you set your mind to. Anything. You’re strong, you’re brave, you’re loved, you’re important, and you’re deserving of the life you want to live. ❤️
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emoryinasketchbook · 2 years
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Latest chapter of Solar Lunacy was so fun omfg Moon is an absolute Menace
@bamsara
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