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simmyfrobby · 10 days
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flower’s guide to love declarations:
start out strong. affectionate. really emphasise what this person means to you.
ransom demands
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evelyn-art-05 · 7 months
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my dear friend miles ( @grxffiti-on-your-grave ) he was diagnosed with cool guy syndrome at the age of 5
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andoutofharm · 1 year
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my dear friend gerard way finished their north american tour. joan of arc. until the next one ;)
gerard way is 45 and gnc and radiant with joy and those close to them use their pronouns and celebrate them dressing as the individual who had inspired them for years.
do you ever feel so happy for someone else that you want to blow up the entire world
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blueredyellowart · 14 days
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This picture is dedicated to my dear friend @rofocalus. It is his birthday and I know how much umineko brainrot he has. This is vaguely what I image kotobuki yukari, her future self so take that as you will.
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And the last but certiantly not least of the Penumbra Bang 2022 is the art for the wonderful @violetsinviolence fic Floriography Which is just so wonderfully soft on so many levels I just...can't-
Please, just go and read
Summary:
There is a garden of flowers that make up Peter Nureyev’s heart. It is overgrown with weeds, bugs, rot, and hurt. However, with the return of Juno Steel, an apology and a stupidly green thumb in tow, Nureyev finds it in himself to cultivate his garden once more. It’s not perfect, but it’s a start. And if Juno gets a bouquet out of it, then that's nobody's business but their own. A study of flower language, by Peter Nureyev.
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kulttuurinkurittama · 4 months
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How does it feel to be tumblr famous? :D
I wouldn't know, for I am not
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saintless-star · 16 days
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my love for you
as is mine for you 🥺
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loevhyuck · 10 months
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emryswinchester · 1 year
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Shitpost
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viilpstick · 29 days
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The sound of Pandora's heels clicking echoed through the halls. Stopping before the large entrance to a room, she pushed the wooden doors open.
In the centre, set upon a marble pedestal was her scale. Taking careful steps, she walked over to it. Upon closer inspection, the scale appeared deflected from its equilibrium towards the right. At that realization, Pandora's brows simply furrowed.
The "purpose" of the scale was ensuring Pandora remained fit for her duty but she knew better. The Seraphims never liked the idea of defiance and once met with it, she was their solution to the problem. For the most part, they didnt care what she did and she valued that freedom but once something happened that didn't even remotely fit their tastes, they would be quick to put her on a leash once more. After all, she really wasn't any different from a mere tool.
Lost in her train of thought, Pandora had failed to realize she had company. She hadnt noticed them, not until they gasped. Pandora turned to them quickly, her face now appearing more troubled than necessary.
If the angel reported back to the Seraphims, there was no possible way of it ending out well for her. So when they turn to exit the room, her body acted upon impulse.
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Staring at the scene in utter horror, Pandora took shaky steps back from the corpse at her feet. Her sword slipped out of her trembling fingers as the blade clanked against the floor. Her dress was dyed crimson as blood pooled around the body. Peering back at the scale, this time the left plate far outweighed the right one.
Looking back at the dead body infront of her, she couldnt help but feel disgusting. Less of the fact that she killed someone and more of her selfish ness. Infact taking someone's life was something she had done more often than she'd like to admit but it was always justified by law. This time however, even with the motionless remains of a fellow angel lying infront of her the thing she worried about was herself. This would surely not remain unknown by the Seraphims and she feared the punishment she'd face. The scale was the least of her problems now.
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"To play God by taking someone's life like that, you have some nerve."
The judge being brought accountable by the laws she upheld, *the pure irony.* Pandora would have laughed at the situation had it not been against her.
She could only stare at the Seraphims as they discussed what should be done regarding the circumstances. A certain empty spot, however, didn't remain unnoticed by Pandora. *Ofcourse Xion wasn't present.* The verdict against her would have been entirely different if he had been here.
"Your awfully quiet for someone who is about to get penalized. You don't plan on defending your case?"
"I see no reason to. Even if i chose to justify my actions, the result would remain the same. Infact, some could consider this as an act of resistant and that will do nothing but worsen my fate. "
"*Smart*. But moving on, destroying *it* seems far too merciful. As Seraphims, it is our duty to ensure peace and order. Ending *it* hardly seems fair since *it* doesn't feel the way we do it. Besides, justice must be served. "
With the constant emphasis on "it", Pandora didn't even need to look at the Seraphim to know who she has been talking to. Aine always seemed much more agitated by her existence than the others. Maybe the reason was her rocky relations with Xion.
"Well, what alternative do you suggest then? "
*"Explusion, ofcourse."*
Pandora couldn't help the fact that her body tensed at that. Death was a more welcomed fate. A quick end she would rather come imto terms with than be casted out, unable to fulfill her purpose.
Her face morphed into panic once Seraphims more seemed on board with that idea.
Surely this wasn't going to her fate, right? It couldnt be.
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Pandora could feel each individual tissue beeing ripped apart, the tendons beings torn as the sound of the bones cracking filled her ears. On top of that, the blood trickling down her back naturally made this worse as her form began cracking.
Her wings lay infront of her, piled over one another. The pure white color of them now stained by her blood. A sign of her now being an outcast. How pathetic.
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She wasnt sure who long it had been since she was banished. It could very well have been days or a mere hour. She couldnt perceive time in her dimension all that well after all. Her train of thought, however, was interrupted by the sound of faint footsteps. She was certain who they belonged to since no one but that person had free access to this space like she does.
"Apologies for the delay, my dear. The other Seraphims seemed keen on keeping me blissfully unaware who what occurred. "
Sure enough when she turned to look back, Xion was standing a few feet away from her.
"It's quite alright. The peace and quiet was a nice change. "
"Glad to here it but I'm afraid it won't last long. After all, we have to get you your place in heaven back. "
Pandora was stunned for a fraction of a second before curiously peering back at Xion.
"... You think thats possible? "
"You underestimate my influence, my dear. I can pull a fair share of strings to ensure that it happens. The Seraphims are far more predictable and easy to manipulate than you think. "
"I see...but why did you come here? "
Circling her form, Xion simply hummed in response. Coming to a halt behind her, his fingers traced the remaining part of her wings. His hamd wraped around the bone, twisting it and yanking it out.
"You know you can warn me next time? "
"I could but i wont."
With that Xion threw the bones aside, and began walking away. But just before he left, he stopped.
"Oh and before i forget. Be a good girl for me and make sure this doesnt happen again, will you? I hate errors in the system."
With that Xion disappeared. It was a few seconds after that did Pandora understand the meanibg behind his words, smiling to herself at the realization.
"But ofcourse."
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"How long do you intend on following me, Pandora?"
"As long as i please, Aine. Though for someone like you i am suprised it took you this long to become aware of my presence. "
"Yea whatever. "
With that, Aine looked back at Pandora, the irritation evident in her eyes.
"I see your wings have grown back."
"They are more beautiful than the last, dont you agree? "
Aine could only grow more frustrated at the interaction.
"You know, just because the others let you back in doesnt mean you're forgiven. "
"Not in yours eyes atleast. Not that it matters to me. Im not answerable for my actions to you. "
"I think you're forgetting my rank is higher than yours so you very much are. "
"Not anymore. "
Before Aine could question the meaning of those words, she noticed the swords in Pandora's hand. One undoubtedly Xions. The metal plates of the blade seperated taking on a much more flexible form.
Aine could only take a careful step back before the weapon wraped itself around her body.
"What is the meaning of this?!"
"You see Aine, im simply carrying out my duty and removing the cause of the lapse in my case. Besides, you said it yourself that as a seraphim it is your duty to ensure peace and order is maintained in heaven."
With that pandora, pulled her arm back, bringing Aine closer as she pierced her body wiyh her own sword.
"So in a way im helping you carry out your job as well. You understand, dont you?"
i am actually speechless
like omg
i
chills
literal chills
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angeryvoidchild · 8 months
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At last I've done it. I drew those two idiots.
My tav, Vierna and @stvrmgeist tav, Kay. They aren't related, but they do have sibling-like bond and both are leaders of their band od misfits.
Kay is the authoritative and decisive one. Vierna is the chaotic, high social inteligence one.
Both of them are quite egoistical, but open-minded and follow the "good path", because they just wanna spite whatever gave them the tadpoles (the Absolute).
Their relationship looks cold for those who know nothing about them, but in reality they would kill for each other. They are best friends, they know each other better than anyone else and they always make sure the other one feels alright. They are as capable of great feats if the other one needs them to as well as small kind acts throughout the day.
Other:
- Lae'zel despises Vierna. She lives only because Kay keeps her in check
- Gale flirts with Vierna all the time in the worst possibile moments
- Halsin got Kay drunk for the first time in her life. He used mead
- That mead was with some herbs. Turns out those herbs can get drows really high. Aftermath wasn't pretty
- Kay knew Astarion and Vierna are in love before they even realised. That wasn't a big feat.
- We don't talk about Shar's Gauntlet trials. The mirror reflection one traumatized them all
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loveonlyoncesims · 10 months
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My computer is dead... Or at least my C-Drive SSD is. *insert swear word*!! I do not need this right now. It’s been a week already. C-Drive died last Saturday. Right after I updated the comic. Still no luck on trying to retrieve the info on it. That’s comic NH lost, pictures for the new chapter lost, objects/poseboxes I made lost. Basically all my hard work of the last 2 years lost! Just when I bought a new ext. harddrive to make a backup of it all.... Talk about bad luck. Some good news (for you...) I sometimes take my PSD files with me to work, to edit when I’m free. I have all the pages for the current chapter on my USD flashdrive, so I can continue to update from work (secretly). There are 13 pages left and I will upload one in a little bit <3 Less good news Like I mentioned on a post some time ago. This is also the last chapter in my stash. I have nothing after this. And I don’t know when my computer will be up and running again. If I can get the files off the dead drive, it’ll be half the time to get the comic back up again. If I can’t... it’ll mean: - Reinstalling sims 2 and all the fixes; - Building the NH from scratch again; - Pose/ object/ accessory-making; - CC-hunting We’ll call it hell to save time. Pray for my sanity! And cross whichever fingers you can spare the data is retrievable. RIP, my bestest best friend in the whole world. You little shit. You were nowhere near old...
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river-starling · 7 months
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hi :3
Hello! ♡♡♡
I'm alive again, just went on vacation to Costa Rica. Hmm, would not recommend if mosquitoes like you and you don't like humidity. The water was nice, though. Then, after that, I had to give some time for my energy to boost back up. I'm feeling pretty good now, though!
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boxdotden · 1 year
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why would you fight wizards. marry them
You think that wasn't the first the first thing I tried? Do you see my burnt tush?
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legobenkenobi · 1 year
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viva-1a-resistance · 1 year
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hey mcdonalds
Hey kevin
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