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our-destiny · 2 years

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Thinking about Mc and Solomon being soulmates, two souls that were always destined to be together, made for each other. That in all the timelines Barbatos can see, you're always together, with each other to the very end. Like two puzzle pieces you fit together perfectly, balancing each other out, where one struggles the other is there to lend them a hand, so much trust and love between you two, no judgment, only understanding and sympathy. And the way you look at each other, gaze full of adoration, Solomon looking at you and treating you as if you are his sun, his moon and his stars, as if you're his life source. You staring at him in class as if he was made by the gods, with no flaws. And the way he touches you as if you were glass, soft caresses and loving holds, his arms wrapped securely around you as if protecting you from the rest of the world. The way you would cup his face and kiss his jaw so tenderly, making him feel loved and like he's important in this world <33

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o-i-w-u · 2 months

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making your own blorbos is insane. i'm so happy thinking about my little guys rn agh

#char speaks #its getting late #cough

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studyblr-perhaps · 1 month

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Oh I love the conference but man am I tired

#its getting late #ive been here since 8am its past 3pm #sigh my body is aching now #misa's undergrad journey #love it but god its still painful #hipefully the poster presentation goes well #i want sleep #also ate good food FINALLY

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ask-the-elden-lords · 10 months

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*wearing a maid dress* V told me to wear this

*trying not to laugh*

You look great.

#evelyn speaks #going to bed #its getting late

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theohnocorral · 2 years

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"that's just not how I remember it"

#vent art #art #my art #its getting late

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em-writes-stuff · 2 years

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Whump of May day 18

prompts used: “it’s getting late.”

warnings: mentions of death, but not too graphic, i don’t think there’s really anything in this

characters: this one is kinda weird? it’s letters from echo to his sister, so i guess echo’s the only character, but he mentions others

words: 760

@themerrywhumpofmay

(eight days after Skrell’s death)

Skrell,

Sorry it’s taken so long to write. I’ve been really busy lately. I really miss you. I know I shouldn’t complain, since I’m still alive and you’re not, but it’s been really hard without you. Ma keeps forgetting. She calls us both down a lot and I have to come down without you. I can tell she’s trying to stop, but it’s hard. Almost 13 years with calling us both down at the same time and now she has to stop- it’s hard. At least she’s not acting like you never existed like Haven’s mom did with her dad.

Frankie moved your bed out and put a work desk in instead. She uses it a lot, sometimes I wonder if she actually sleeps at all. Everyone else seems to be fine, we’re not really talking anymore. Ma thinks I knew and she doesn’t get why I wouldn’t turn you in. It’s hard not being able to talk to her anymore, but at least she’s here. I really miss you.

I have to go to work now, but I’ll probably write again. Hopefully you get it. I think if I burn it, it’ll get to you, since that’s how you died, but I’m not sure. There’s not a lot of information on it, so I’m just going with my gut here. I miss you.

(48 days since Skrell’s death)

Skrell,

We just got a new Assistant. His name’s William. He replaced Graham who left to live with his family in Helnarth. He seems smart enough, took over the architecture and fibers sections. I think he’ll take forms of water too. Not sure yet.

A blue hermit spider decided to adopt me. It lives in my bag, Frankie made it a little hide to live in. It hasn’t really done anything but come out and sit on my head, which is expected. I call it Monster, but it doesn’t respond to that, I still have to find its name.

I have to go, Liberty needs help moving some flour bags inside. It’ll probably be a while before I can write again. Miss you.

(387 days since Skrell’s death)

Skrell,

I know it’s been a while. A lot’s happened since I wrote last. Jaret died, my new boss is a lot better. So are the Assistants and Scribes, they’re all new. He kept me since I was there the longest and could help with any paperwork missing from when Jaret was still here.

Grandpa died. Grandma still talks to him, she hasn’t really come to terms with it yet. But I can’t really judge her since I do the same thing with you. We had the funeral last week and she let us take some of his things out of the room to sell them.

Ma doesn’t blame me anymore. I think she stopped a while ago, I just noticed though. She knows I knew, I think. She’s not calling you down anymore, she and pa just stopped talking about you in general.

It’s getting late, I still have to finish putting laundry away, so I’m going to sign off. Love you.

(1826 days since Skrell’s death)

Skrell,

It’s been five years. I really miss you. My heart feels like there’s a million pounds on it, everyone says it’s grief. But they said that’d go away with time. It isn’t. I still miss you. No one gets it. You had magic, it was the best thing for the kingdom, why do I miss you? I don’t know if anyone will really get it. Haven says she does, but she and her dad weren’t close- at all, so she doesn’t. Sorry it’s been so many years since I’ve written. I haven’t had the time.

I have to go. Frankie gets home soon and I have to cook dinner tonight. Still love you.

(2582 days since Skrell’s death)

Skrell,

Haven and I are leaving Terilace next week. I don’t know when I’ll be able to write again, we need to get out of the kingdom then find somewhere to live. I don’t know if we’ll live together, she might not want to if she finds out too much. Which she probably will since we have to stay with some old friends along the way.

Plans just changed. We’re leaving in the morning. The prince needs help leaving the kingdom. Found out he has magic and doesn’t think he’s safe anymore. He isn’t. I won’t be able to write for a few months, at least. I have to go now.

#the merry whump of may #whump of may #whump of may day 18 #its getting late #echo song #whump #my writing #em writes #em writes stuff

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suppenzeit · 2 years

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i wanna talk abt ships... hm.

#:V #its getting late #but i think i can squeeze out a ship thoughts post before i gotta sleep..#i will probably post ship thought posts tomorrow im not sure how much energy for drawing ill have #anyway. friends can send me ships to talk about

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solardistress · 6 months

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feeling normal feeling normal i swear (i am working i HAVE TO BE NORMAL)

#after i finish this ... perhaps i shall enjoy a meal #its getting late #im spending too much time on this assignment...

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jellybean181 · 8 months

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Trying to find the drafts in the PC version of Tumblr is giving me a headache..

#pls help #drafts #its getting late

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rabbitas · 8 months

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i am an animal in an exhibit the world is on the other side of the glass and i cannot fully understand what is so fundamentally wrong about me that i need to be locked up like this and separated from everyone else

#autism posting #i feel like no one ever talks about how crippling the feeling of “otherness” is #its getting late #theres a car outside going vroooom

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carnivalcarriondiscarded · 1 month

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