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kastlequill · 9 months
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ok, you were introduced into the fandom via ghost, same, but was it because you liked that he was hot or because you liked that he looked sad in the same way you're sad...
very important question
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mysweetlouise · 3 months
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(NOW PLAYING: SKINAMARINK Featuring DA))
The first thing she noticed was a stinging pain in her chest, the kind that stings as if whatever would has been reopened or had never healed all the way. The second;darkness. Even though she's sure that her eyes are wide open the whole area around her appeared to be engulfed in pure blackness. She blinks a couple of times in an attempt at reassurance. Well, that didn't help with the certainty but the chilling realization of where she was seemed to take care of that better. "..no.." A chill runs up her spine as she begins stepping backward, "no, no I-I got out of here! M-Mark pulled me from-AAA" What the hell did they just trip over?? Sitting up, she rubbed the back of her head and sighed.
louise had been dreaming - a soft, gauzy thing, without time or setting or people, only light and warmth and a deep, settling soothing of her wounds. that was shattered by a sudden impact to her face. she jerked back, covering her nose with one hand.
she was more puzzled than anything else, and when she turned to see the presence behind her, she froze. inky blood dripped from her nose and mouth, flowing seamlessly into the ground under her. even the veins in her eyes were black.
her mouth opened to speak - nothing, at first. a rasping, soft voice.
"...you - real?"
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mothswitheyes · 4 days
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I trust that there's probably a deeper reason to the rat grinders for doing their plan (whatever it is) and not just that they're Evil or whatever. HOWEVER, it is wayyyy funnier if this is really just Kipperlily's plan to become school president.
"Average highschool has a student try to end the world to get a school title once a year" is a statistical anomaly, aguefort academy, which has had this happen TWICE now, is a statistical outlier and should NOT have been counted.
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priestessofcreation · 5 months
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I JUST
I LOVE FROZEN
SO MUCH
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edenfire · 3 months
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🎶👙 body, body, body 👙🎶
and last, but not least, my mans shikitani!!🥰🥰🍄
pls listen to Touch You (yaribu's op) it's soooo good!!🙏🙏
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yuwumeniji · 1 year
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Luxiem & Vibes
WARNING: Please remember that I am writing about Luxiem based on their characters online and not of the people behind their vtuber avatars, thank you!
EXTRA NOTES: just something short and sweet so that i don't forget how to write lmao
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GENERAL
a different writing layout! the dividers aren't present due to the shortness of length!
i cant be bothered to colour the names too differently (sorry boss)
just general vibes lmao, try figuring out what part of their personality (lore wise + minor details from their livestreams) i'm referencing ^^
MORE UNDER THE CUT
⊰᯽⊱┈───── ✧ ─────┈⊰᯽⊱
IKE EVELAND
a quiet campus library near exams season
you can feel how stressed out the students are in the library, yet there seems to be this air of serenity still
quiet clacking of keys, the quick flutters of papers and the smell of monster energy drinks mixed with an unhealthy amount of espresso
LUCA KANESHIRO
a dark alleyway in an otherwise dazzling street at night
neon signs, cigarette smoke and whistling all masking away the darkness within the city's brilliant lights
the lion's eyes watching as its prey walks by
MYSTA RIAS
a forest meadow surrounded by fire
the otherwise serene scenery is surrounded by chaos as the flames crept closer
the smell of burnt wood, the green hues withering away and the sun feeling as if it was shining even brighter. one may say that this is just fine
SHU YAMINO
a cemetary in the middle of the night.
they say if you enter the cemetary at a certain hour, many souls could be found wandering around the graves
eerie stillness, leaves rustling and the suspicious chuckling that could be heard across the graveyard
VOX AKUMA
sailing in the middle of the ocean during a still night.
no one knows what could be lurking under the waters or could tell how violent the waves could be, yet there seems to be comfort in the unknown
waves crashing against the otherwise still boat, the chilling salty air and the serene scenery of ocean for miles on end
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willowedhepatica · 7 months
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"Say something."
Beatrice whips her head towards the voice, finding a woman grinning back at her. She doesn't seem to mind the bustling of the bar or the fact that someone has spilled beer over the table. Instead she leans forward, a recorder in her hand.
"What?" 
"You're my only friend here."
Beatrice regards her, growing even more confused. She recognises that her eyes are pretty, a deep sort of brown. She huffs a laugh. "We don't even know each other."
Her smile grows softer, eyes crinkling. "I know, but I can tell. I could tell from the moment you stepped in here. You're special."
The words send a strange sort of thrill through her and Beatrice can't help but be intrigued. There's glitter on her cheek that has smudged under her eyes and gotten on her nose. Beatrice gets the strange urge to wipe it away. "How come?"
"It will be a momento." The woman says. Like it's obvious. She tilts her head then, feather earrings falling with the movement. "I don't like pictures."
Beatrice looks down at the recorder. On how her thumb is pressing in on the button to the side. "I don't know what to say."
Maybe that she's pretty. That would be true.
She laughs, "whatever, anything from the heart. Even something sad." She pauses then, a strange sort of melancholy passes her expression. It's brief but there. "I'll take it to the end of the world."
Beatrice can't gauge if she's serious. Maybe she's playing a joke. A stupid one. Or maybe she's just that daring. Beatrice wants to believe the latter. 
"I am not sad." She answers, even though she knows that's a lie. But she doesn't know what else to say. What's special enough to be worth taking to the end of the world? 
The woman shrugs. Beatrice can't help but follow the movement. On how her hair brushes against her bare shoulders. "Something cheerful, then." 
She looks at her expectantly and Beatrice relalises belatedly that she wants her to take the recorder. She does, and the smile that has captivated her from the start spreads wide yet again. "Alright, you go ahead. I'm gonna dance."
Beatrice is left with the recorder in her hand, watching her get lost in the crowd of people like it's effortless. The music is giving her a headache, but she understands distantly why some would want it to take over their own rhyme. For a moment, you don't have to focus on your heart. It could be, just that moment. Drowning in it. 
She inhales, her own heart is still there. Present at least. The recorder is cold against the callus of her fingers. She should say something. The woman wanted her to say something and she felt a strange need to fulfil her wishes.
Say something.
Say something.
Her fingers curl around the metal and she presses down on the button. 
Ava is standing at the edge of the world.
It's rough cliffs that stretch high. A lighthouse beams in the background. The waves clash against the rocks and serve as her soul company. 
She puts the recorder by her ear and closes her eyes.
It took her a long time to get here.
She presses down on the button that replays the recording. It's muffled. She can barely make it out over the sea that tries so desperately to be heard.
She thinks back to the woman at the bar. Sitting alone. Looking entirely out of place in such a fascinating way that Ava couldn't help but walk up to her. She wanted to know her story. 
'Promise to leave my sadness there. At the edge of the world.'
Ava had nodded. Someone, likely a friend, forced Beatrice away before she could say anything else. The look she gave her before disappearing into the cold is something that plays through her mind far too often. She never saw her again.
Probably not a bar person. 
Ava has a lot of assumptions about her. A lot of thoughts on how her life was. On how her life would have been if she stayed.
She sighs. Click the recorder again. Maybe it broke. The only thing she can hear is muffled noises, like someone sobbing. 
That couldn't be right. 
She knows it is.
Ava lowers the recorder, tosses it over the edge. It crashes against the cliff and splinters into the water like stars. 
Maybe they'll meet again. In the next. 
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Me again. Not sure if this has been asked before, but do you think that Lilith's mother (or the rest of her family) knew about her "death" in S1? Like, the show isn't super clear on time jumps between scenes, but from what I could tell she was "dead" for about 4-5 days from the point of getting stabbed to portalling into the Cat's Cradle. The OCS had the memorial for her, but like, would there be protocol for a notice of death to the families if a Sister Warrior died? Because if Lilith's mother knew that she had died, and still acted the way she did in S2, then that breaks my heart for Lilith all over again.
there is definitely a notice of death for the families of the OCS, for sure. which would be so fucked up when lilith eventually came back yknow cuz. we all grieved u but uh here u are??
and yh, her mother is just. not a great person. i bet that when lilith died, she did grieve, but not really her daughter, more what she could have been (the warrior nun). and i think thats really fucked up and tragic tbh
i also feel like, since it was the first time it happened, i bet there was like rumors going around?? abt what happened to lilith on the other side. and u bet the rumors got worse when she came back all different and not human, demonic even. everything she did somehow pointed to her being a demon, and evil, and untrustworthy. which definitely explained her general attitude in s2 and maybe even how easy it was for her to turn her back. cuz her sisters being there for her and loving her cannot outweigh everyone else at the church and the ocs and her own family as well. she just felt to alone and ostracized, begging for understanding. and, yh.......
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wilchur · 8 months
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ASTARION IS A CAT PERSON OH MY GOD
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YOU CAN GET HIS APPROVAL TWICE BY ADMIRING HIS MAJESTY...
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mrsoharaa · 1 month
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KUAI LIANG MY BELOVEDDD ♡
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serenedash · 1 year
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thinking hard about my zelda oc's and went a little too hard on this expression practice. oops. but hey it's Link and Impa <3
[DO NOT REPOST/REMOVE COMMENT]
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euesworld · 1 year
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"Our souls share a kindred love for all things soft, so I would love to softly kiss your hand.."
And kiss it all the way to your neck if you'd let me, haha - eUë
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avoteforme · 3 months
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i think i have some phryne fisher meta that i wanna tap-tap out on my keyboard- would anyone wanna read it
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sciderman · 2 years
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Yall ever just... grab a block of mature cheddar and a whole ass cucumber and take em to bed just taking big bites out of em rather than, oh I don't know, slice em and put em uon crockers? Because that's honestly too much effort when I'm craving CHEESE
i think you might be my soulmate
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howifeltabouthim · 10 months
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. . . I felt giddy with hope, for the end of exile in my own head, for someone who will understand me, someone who will see what I know and talk back to me about it. Is this so ridiculous? Isn't it possible?
Siri Hustvedt, from The Blazing World
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vellhighbandi · 1 year
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I'm missing Raman and his clicks so bad rn. I really liked to brag about his clicks.
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