“gold chain beneath your shirt, the shirt that you let me wear home”
the idea of the ghost being religious is laughable. the spectre of death himself seeking answers - comfort - from anyone is, but when a rookie swears he saw a little gold chain with a delicate cross hanging around his neck, peeking out from under the suddenly permanent blue jacket he’d started wearing, gaz can’t bring himself to join in on the gossip
can’t chuckle at the thought of something so fragile being worn by the military’s scariest ghost story. he can’t do anything but look at price, seeing the same grief darkening his eyes; both knowing who’s initials they’d find etched into the fine gold
neither of them bring it up, the same way they pretend not to notice the days ghost drowns in a cologne that isn’t his; the collar of the jacket tugged so high, it almost hides the thinness of his eyeblack, worn and smeared across his skin like watercolour
almost hides the desperate grip he has on something beneath it
seeking answers
seeking comfort
“gold’s fake and real love hurts”
seeking things that will never come
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i cannot start explaining the duality of this lyrics—it's obvious, but at the same time can have so many meanings.
one. the bitten becomes the bitter. ascension it's reaching the highest point, and vessel can now bite back in anger at the god(s) or is a god itselft.
two. a metaphor. at first i would have taken everything for you, i would have smiled trough the agony. but now i realized it was all worthless, you never gave me the same, so don't try to come back or i will bite back.
three. in high water it talks about the future, " when the mouth of infinity . . . i'll smile". the bite maybe was something to look forward to. ascension. he was going to smile for sleep. but he realized it was all a lie, he's only a vessel, and no further wants ascension. he will bite back in anger. in protest. his decision has changed—but i'm afraid there's no way back now.
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What does Azula, her wife Mai and loyal concubine Ty Lee do for stress relief?
Thanks for the question, Amor!
Soft and cute moment.
The three of them snuggle together while drinking alcohol and relaxing listening to music, while having a kissing and affection session.
They ignore everyone just for that moment, it happens three times every month.
Passionate and horny moment.
Mai and Ty Lee are filled with Azula's thick, hot cum, it's the only way they are truly relaxed and satisfied.
While Azula finally relieves her stress by filling her lovers, she doesn't even feel that pressure from his balls anymore.
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This post from @imminent-danger-came got me thinking about the sun in TDP, well, and let's look into it
First things first:
The Sun in TDP is, currently, set in the most opposition to dark magic. Some of this is because the other primals are relatively unexplored (Earth), are thematically adjacent to dark magic (Moon because of death/deception, Star for obvious reasons, Ocean more recently) or exist on a meta level but not an in-universe one, i.e. Sky magic is set in opposition to dark / star magic through Callum ("my breath for freedom") but we don't know enough about Skywing culture / seen enough Skywing elves to know anything beyond him.
Meanwhile, the absence of the Sun is often seen as synonymous with dark magic
and/or is used to purify / hide and reveal dark magic within the text.
There is a reason, after all, that Karim believes if he can heal Sol Regem's eyes — if he can get rid of the dark magic — that it will let Sol Regem "convince [his people] that the sun will shine again." That Karim thinks "the sun will never shine again for me" is related solely to the physical affects of dark magic, and none of the emotions Sol Regem has felt ("I lost my hope long before I lost my sight").
We see this dichotomy of light being more good and nighttime/darkness being more bad even in S1, as Harrow and Viren hope to find the Moonshadow elves ("in the light of the day") before they become unstoppable / death incarnate at night and at the Cursed Caldera, in which Ellis asserts that come nightfall, "the nightmare is about to begin".
However, as you can probably already tell, this relationship of Sun vs dark magic as oppositional forces is already more than muddled just as the dichotomy of light = good and dark = bad in the show is, too.
We see this prominently with the repeated combination of corrupted Sun magic not only in the hearts of cinder spell that Viren used the relic and sun staff to create, but also in Claudia's continual wielding of the corrupted sun staff
and in Karim's employment of Kim'Dael. Karim just implied that humans allowed evil (dark magic) to flourish because they were weak ("You are lesser beings") just as Sol Regem believed, and it seems Pharos is thinking along the same lines here: isn't Kim'Dael "evil" because she uses dark magic too?
Because she's a Moon dark magic, and the opposite of the Sun and purity and light in every way he can think of, even when Pharos — a Sunfire priest who believes in Karim — has been corrupted and infected, too. And yeah some of this is to point out Karim being hypocritical and losing his way and inevitably things, such as him having the Sun Seed, are not going to go according to plan.
But I do want to take it one step further and say that the Sun — seeing a new day — is not necessarily void of dark or Star magic-y connotations, after all.
Whether it's the importance of the Sun's first light, spoken by mages who are either unknowingly (and likely to be) pawns of Aaravos
or that doing dark magic and playing into Aaravos' hands would've secured Viren seeing a new day.
Although dark magic is, seemingly, more associated with night because, well, darkness, obviously...
It's not just that the Great Orb was corrupted, but that Lux Aurea itself fell, giving way to corrupted creatures, infected by another combination of Sun and Dark magic
It's that dark magic, I think, grows and festers and consumes everything until light and dark — day and night — are synonymous with each other, until they become a singular thing like Aaravos. That there's no escaping it. There's no "choice".
Or at least, that's what it wants you to think.
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definitely not imagining being cardinal copia’s mistress and showing up in this cunty little number to the other papas’ funerals 😈 certainly not slyly grinning as my lover delivers the eulogies, his mustache twitching from trying not to laugh at his good fortune. absolutely not catching his eye knowing how the two of you are going to desecrate the emeritus tomb later that evening. the papas are dead long live the cardinal.
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