You are his lover. When Morpheus was captured, you fell into the deep sleep. He has no idea until he returns to his realm where Lucienne tells him what happened. Unable to help you until he gets his tools back, he is more determined than ever to get his full power back.
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Somebody make a Bagina fic where Tina is Spiderwoman and Bagi is part of the investigative force trying to bring her in and they slowly fall in love. Like, I know it's cliche, but look at that photo of Tina dressed as Spiderman and then look me in the eyes and tell me a fic like that wouldn't be literally the most perfect thing ever.
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lena to gwen last episode
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I don't care about Rayne that much but his fucking non-changing expression is hilarious to look at and it reminds me so much of this KNY frame, so I took the time to edit it-
Esp:Rayne siempre tiene cara de pedo atorado e incomodidad asi q lo edité en la frame de Tanjiro con cara de juzgador pq es q es hilarante miralo es q tiene cara de q te va a matar si le dirijes la palabra
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tfw you find a breeding project component with the exact colours you've been trying for for 4 years now (but on the wrong gender) almost immediately after having just hit the button to breed your two current components for that project.................
on the plus side, because this new component is a G1 and has no lineage, they're breedable with my pair's offspring!! so I can FINALLY get this damn thing over with quicker if I get a female hatchling with closer colours..... murk/bronze/peach ♀ you shall elude me no longeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer /shakes fist
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A semblance of a ghost's caress was the only other sign of life aside herself amidst these ruins of a home, their home, that had long since been lost, perished, and abandoned. And it had been the second time that she'd succumbed to it, this— chill that claimed her spine as it did. Was it the echo of the life that once built the paths and buildings that once surrounded her where she stood, that caused the ache that resonated so vehemently within her chest? Memories of a sigh at a day's end, and memories of a smile at the next's beginning. Memories, they were memories, and so little more than that now.
The leaves beneath her feet, bare still as they were so long ago, crunched as she kneeled amidst them as if she were no less than a kindred spirit. And when the tips of her fingers brushed them aside, and touched the soil beneath— perhaps only the most attentive of mortal gazes, or an eye much too divine, could perceive the flecks that seemed to hover and sink into her skin one by one, as if in an instinct ever innate, dust and ash beckoned to return to where, and to who, they always belonged. The sigh it had drawn from her was bare, and unlikely mortal in its sound when it escaped the lips that were so far from any such human concepts, as it existed within a smile, one much too bittersweet.
@maquiscursed (Xiao) // Starter call 🤍
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They have literally every paystub the uni has ever given me now. If that still isn't what they want (and per the rep, she's not sure why the other rep acted as they did, or why my client ID wasn't linked to anything except my application despite my other submitted documents being RIGHT THERE and only linkable to the number on their side of things)
then idk. I'm trying. I don't know why a lot of the time, but I'm still trying
(that could be a tshirt to sum up my life tbh: 'life keeps kicking me and telling me 'no' and for some reason. I keep trying.')
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Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches and slam in the back of my geracula.....
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